Awakening with a startled expression, you sit your head up quickly. What a crazy night sleep. Your head was spinning from exhaustion. You groggily rub your eyes when. . .
"Wake up, sport!!"
The loud booming voice of your godlike father caused your eyes to open up sharply. Your mind had a hard time focusing on what was happening. It felt like you were on the floor, cause your entire family was looking down at you.
"Aww. . . doesn't he look so cute!!" your mom bellowed at you. She reached her giant hand towards you, the soft fingers making their way onto your body. You screamed when the fingers touched you, the realization that you had shrunk sinking in. You realize that you must have been shrunken to four inches tall!!
"Oh! I think the little guy is scared of us!! Don't be scared, my tiny son!! You will be okay!!" Your mom continued rubbing your head as you freaked out a little. One thing about this was great, the idea of shrinking was something you had already had a fetish towards. The reality was a little bit more scary. . .
"Don't lie to him, mom!" your sister Gracie interrupted. A forest of dark brown hair envoloped your view. You could hear your family laughing around you.
Ha Ha Ha!!
"We only adopted Chris in the first place to shrink him down!! Now we all are going to play with him!!" Gracie lifted her head up a bit, revealing your family once more. You were surrounded by giants, prepared to play with you!!
SLAM!!
A giant foot slammed besides you. Looking to the right, you saw your giant sister, Natalie looking down at you. Her exposed sole was only a little ways away from you. You could smell the foot strongly. . . you think Natalie had just been running or something.
"Gracie is right, Mom! Besides, you know we are all going to play a little rough!!" she said with a smile as she stared down at you. The impending fear of what your family was planning was absolutely frightening!! You got up, ready to run away. You had no idea where you would go, but anywhere was better than here!!
Your dad reached his enormous hand and flattened you downwards on the table. You let out a yelp from the pain, bringing laughter from the family once more.
"They are all right, sport! We have so many games planned for you!! Don't worry though, you are pretty durable, but we aren't going to go easy on you! And if you do end up dying. . . ."
Your mother reached her hand behind Gracie's back, giving her a small hug. "Well, we could always just shrink Gracie!"
Gracie's face turned a bright red. From beneath your dad's hand, you wonder if she also enjoys the idea.
"M-mom!?! T-that isn't funny!" a flustered Gracie replies.
"Who says she was joking, Gracie! I wouldn't mine playing with you too!" Natalie said, removing her giant bare foot from the table
Your family (minus Gracie) laughed again. "Now, little boy!! Are you ready to play?" your dad said.
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