Megan grinned as she crawled forwards, reaching between her own thighs for the ultimate prize.
Diane just shuffled away from her, rapidly running out of bed space to evade tiny, prying hands.
“Oh c’mon Megan, really?” Diane put her hands in her lap. “What could this even accomplish?”
“I can see what I look like from the inside!” Megan cackled, trying to prise Diane’s fingers apart.
“Uh huh. And you’re not gonna swap back once you’re in there?” Diane frowned.
“Hey, now there’s an idea!”
“…crap.”
“I mean, I’m not sure how it could work, but I like the idea of seeing it from both sides. Good thinking Di.”
“I’m not gonna talk you out of this am I?”
“If anything you just talked me in.” Megan purred, squeezing her arm between Diane’s fingers and feeling her own wetness surrounding her like a glove.
“Dammit Megan, stop it!” Diane cried, brushing her away. Like a bug she skittered though, evading Diane’s grip with ease.
“You’re not gonna stop me, Di!” Megan laughed, clambering over her arm and making another lunge. “I’m gonna get me some-“
“Oh my god. What is going on here?”
Both teens turned around to see Megan’s little sister, Chloe. All but identical, but with smaller boobs, she was nothing short of stunned.
Eyes bulging, she asked. “Are you two playing weird sex games?”
“You… could say that.” Megan said, and Diane was quick to put her foot in her mouth. “Shh, Me… Diane.”
“Huh.” The younger redhead frowned. “And one of you is tiny because…?”
“Shrink ray.” Megan said before Diane could stop her, once again. “Well… wishing thing to be honest. But I wanted to shrink so I could play with Megan like this.”
“I see.” Chloe folded her arms. Diane just swallowed guiltily as the youngest teen said
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