You had just been dropped off down the street by the taxi you had taken from the orphanage, ready for your new life with the women who had promised to take you in. An older orphan, at 14, you hadn't expected to be adopted but here you were. You were nervous to leave the place you had lived for the past ten years, practically your entire memory, but the family seemed to be good, and it wasn't like you were getting any younger, and a family might be nice for a while.
You saw the giant house, and made your way to the front door, anxious about meeting the people who were to be your new family. Taking a deep breath, you rung the doorbell and waited for someone to answer. You were soon met by the woman you recognized as Ms Trisha.
"You must be Sarah!" She exclaimed, with a smile that more resembled a grin, before continuing. "Come on in and give me a hug." You followed her instructions, hauling the bag to the interior of the lovely home, before wrapping your arms around her, getting a face full of her boobs while she puled you close. You smelt some perfume mixed with liquor, and she held on for a little longer than you were comfortable with, but other than that it was a fine hug.
She finally let go of you, before starting up again. "I think you'll love it here sweety! Come on in a little, we'll get you settled." You followed her inside, making your way to the kitchen, observing her ass jiggle in the yoga pants she had wrapped around the monster of a tush. Inside there were two girls, both grinning the same unsettling smile as their mother, obviously related to your new mother genetically.
"This is Lora," The MILF started up, pointing towards the older of the sisters, "And this is Tabby." she announced as she moved her finger towards the girl around age thirteen.
"Nice to meet you." Tabby said, before Lora spat out a similar "How do you do?"
"I'm good, I'm excited to live with you guys." You say nervously, as the women observe, giggling at your awkwardness.
"Now where are my manners?" Trisha questioned herself. "Let me go make you something to drink. Girls, behave while I'm gone." She then proceeded to walk into the next room, which you were confused out due to the presence of a sink in the kitchen. Before you could raise the question however, Lora started up.
"Do you remember anything other than the orphanage?" She asked.
"Not really, I've lived there since I can remember." You replied.
"Well trust me, the living arrangements here will be much different." She giggled, before her younger sister did the same. You also found this quite curious, however your new mother soon walked back in with a glass of water for you.
"Drink up honey, I know it's been some time since you were able to get a drink at the orphanage." She politely said, handing you the drink. You thanked her, before taking a sip of the water, noticing a orange aftertaste. They watched eagerly as you drank the entire glass, enthralled by the strange taste of it.
"Nighty night Sarah." Trisha whispered, making you raise an eyebrow in confusion, before your vision blacked out entirely. You didn't remember what you dreamed, or even if you had a dream, but when you awoke you were shocked to find yourself naked, and at three inches tall. What was even more scary was that you were with
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