This choice: makes you 1 foot tall/pliable and sits on you • Go Back...
Chapter #3
Shrinks you even more and sits on you
by: Unknown
"Fuck! What did I tell you about interrupting the game son?!" By the scowl on your fathers face it probably wasn't a good idea to leave the remote on the kitchen table where its out of your reach. "How did you get to be such a freaking runt? Are you messing with your brothers shit again?! You stutter as your massive father walks up to you, you looking up in fear and him angrily peering down. "I...I borrowed it you say with a slight smirk." "Where is it?" he demands not amused. Too intimidated to protest at your current size your voice manages to stutter.... "..Th..The kitchen" Your father walks to the kitchen abruptly playing with the touchscreen device from your brothers lab. You feel your self grow back to normal, then shrink another foot... and take a step towards the kitchen when a falling sensation hits you. Just then your dad types in 3 inches on the display. You rapidly diminish as your father walks back towards you with the device in hand and a bag of chips in the other. He walks straight past you his foot barely missing you, he smiles at the thought of you ending up under his foot. Just as hes about to sit back down to enjoy the game, you yell thinking he forgot about you. "DAD!!! IAM DOWN HERE! DON"T LEAVE ME THIS SMALL!!!" In mid squat your father turns around peering at you standing above the couch half annoyed and half humored by the small squeaks that make up your new voice. "Son if you wanna mess around with things you shouldn't you're going to have to pay the consequences!" You panic hearing your fathers serious tone. "BUT DAD?! Your father glares angrily at you for interrupting his game and begins to walk away from his chair. His massive feet are 100 times your size and you stand there in fear as the smell approaches. He sighs picking you up by the shirt and carelessly lets you dangle as he walks back to his chair. He drops you on the chair from where his hand is and you bounce looking up with an inquisitive look. "But Dad You can't leave me this small!?" He mocks you as he turns around his smelly ass bulging from his butt-hugging sweatpants. "Butt Dad he mocks back with a smirk on his face" He turns around and lowers his ass onto his favorite chair. You panic as your father ignores your insignificant squeaking. As he sits your the squeaks go silent and turn into a "Mrrrrrffff" as his ass covers you. He adjusts himself on the couch feeling you flatten under his massive cheeks. He gets comfortable and pulls the switch on the recliner as you are sandwiched and flattened between your fathers ass and his favorite chair. "Shut up 'till the games over runt! He laughs to him self... Comfy ahah! Atleast your useful at this size! You should be more like Chet. Be productive, create things! But nah you just wanna be on that skateboard. 18 years old and you're still don't know enough not to bother me. You deserve to be the size of a bug! Maybe I'll keep you this way!" You try responding but to your father he just hears a muffled squeaky "RmmmmFfffrrmmmm"
You father just chuckles. Aha Chet and his useful inventions he says as he opens his bag of chips.
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