Yuki Ayami yawned as she slowly got up from bed. A moment of panic struck her heart as she saw the sun already high in the sky, signaling it was nearly noon. But then she remembered it was the weekend, there was no school. With a smile on her face she made her way downstairs wearing her fluffy pajamas.
At 14, she was still in middle school. She had a good number of friends, decent grades, and her fair share of confessions over the years. But she never accepted any of them. Boys just weren't much of an interest to her. But what mattered most to her was family. She lived in a decent house with her little sister, mother, and freeloading aunt.
Her imouto, Yuki Chika, was only 6 years old. She was a cute child that loved her big sister dearly. Even though she just started elementary school, it was clear she detested studying. To her, time was better spent playing with her dolls. Ayami couldn't help but feel concerned when she saw her sister play. There were times she played normally, having the dolls act like people. Then there were times she saw her brutally torturing the dolls. Stepping on them, sitting on them, putting them in her underwear, even biting their heads off! Anytime she asked her little sister why she did such things, her only reply was "They deserved it."
Her mother, Yuki Misato, was the pillar of the household. Her husband was away on business for the majority of the year, and she herself works as an accountant to a large corporation. It was hard for her to raise two children, and babysit her sister-in-law, on her own. She had thoughts of divorcing her husband and accepting the advances of a wealthier man. It would be easy for her. She was 36 years old, but was still quite the beauty. She had long, silky hair, flawless skin, and a slender frame. Her style of parenting was very strict, yet caring. She doesn't tolerate any disobedience from her children, regardless of the situation.
Her aunt, Tachibana Yukiko, is a leech. Even at a young age Ayami understood this. At the age of 27, she was unemployed, single, and an alcoholic. Ayami was responsible for cleaning her room at least once a week to make sure vermin weren't attracted to the filth. Yu-chan, she liked to be called, moved in just after graduating from university. Apparently she had always relied on her brother, Ayami's father, when she needed help and asked to stay until she found a job. That was five years ago. Since then, she's become shameless, irresponsible, and plump. Back in her school days she was beautiful, but she's gained a few pounds since then. Her breasts are absolutely massive though...
When Ayami reached the kitchen, she was surprised that she hadn't seen anyone else yet. But there was a note attached to the fridge she picked up up and read it while scanning the inside of the fridge.
Gone grocery shopping with everyone else.
Tried to wake you up, but failed.
Be back soon. Left you a surprise.
Putting down the note, she saw a cupcake with pink frosting sitting on a plate. Her favorite.
She took it and immediately began to eat while heading for the living room. Flipping on some cartoons she greedily finished eating. Whoever got her the cupcake, she'd need to thank them properly. Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced through her stomach.
"Agh! Was there something in that cupcake?" The pain increased drastically as her vision blurred. Within moments, she fainted.
The sound of voices stirred her awake. When she looked around, she was still on the couch. Except now she was shrunken to an incredibly small size!
"Alright, all the groceries are put away" Misato said.
"Now can I go back to my room?" Yukiko asked.
"No! Let's all watch my show!" Chika chimed in. For a moment the adults tried to argue, but neither could stand up to the adorable Chika. So they all headed towards the living room.
"Hey! I'm down here!" Ayami screamed. She jumped and waved her arms, but couldn't catch anyone's attention.
While she made her futile attempts, the rest of the family changed the channel and began to sat down on th ecouch. Ayami could do nothing but screamed as she was positioned right underneath the rear of...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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