The ground around you shakes as two pairs of feet come stomping into the house, panicking you seize this opportunity to hide yourself. You jump off the couch and crawl underneath it hiding out of sight, your plan was to wait and see just who or what is here and how to proceed. That and coping with the fact you are now a seven and a half inch man was a trip in itself. But wondering who were the people who entered your home was soon answered when you hear your sisters voice call out.
"Yo Blaise guess who's favorite sister is back home early!"
Ariadne called in a half mocking and half excited tone, she was happy to be back home but she loved to tease you. After some grueling finals she had to endure with hours of studying she was dying to tease and cling to her baby bro. Lucky for her you are now the perfect plushy size to get the most out of that. After waiting for a response she says.
"Come on bro I even brought your fiancé home with-ow!"
You heard a thud from above as Jordana did the perfect wind up slap right across Ariadne's huge ass, the running shorts that looked painted on were still jiggling as she giggled at her friends cute display. She was happy for inviting her over to spend the night with her for a week, maybe if she forced Jordana to be so close to you for a long enough period she will finally confess her feelings...or just treat you like usual. Either way she was gonna enjoy this week.
"Shut up idiot he is obviously not here."
You heard Lillian's sister scold in a almost hushed embarrassed tone which made your sister just laugh more.
"If you are sure he isn't here why did you get so mad?"
She questioned clearly showing that she enjoys teasing more then just you in life.
"Sorry the doctor diagnosed me with a rare condition, when something stupid happens I react violently."
She half threatened Ariadne but no malice was in her voice, she was just tired of her teasing. But as she was dealing with her annoying friend and praying to god you were not here so you did not hear what she said she noticed the pile of clothes on the couch plus the food left out. She points this out.
"Hey isn't it weird your bro left a whole out fit on the couch?"
She questioned and Ariande wanting to get a better look takes a seat on the couch you are hiding under, lying on your belly like a soldier crawling under trip wire you hear the creaks and moans the couch makes as it has to endure the heft of your sister sitting down. You could have sworn that she left such a huge indent that you felt the couch spring graze your back.
"Huh the clothes are not that big a deal, mom kinda raised us to be free spirited about that kind of thing...though Blaise never really joined in being too embarrassed...weird he hide this from us."
She mused holding your discarded clothing while Jordana shot her a perplexed look.
"So it's not weird he is not wearing clothes around you guys but weird he does it in private?"
Your sister looked at her friend like she could not understand something so simple.
"Duh dude why be afraid to show some skin around family, though leaving his food here uneaten is the stranger..we don't waste food in this house."
The two bigger sisters thought for a minute then Ariande just gave up.
"Well he's probably around the house somewhere and we can get an answer, and Jordana if your lucky we might just find him nak-ow!"
This time she was slapped on her chest, but she was really playing up how much she felt. Her twin torpedo chest was a lethal weapon after all.
But little did your sister and Jordana know not only were you in fact naked, you were also shrunken at seven inches and some change not to mention hiding under the couch they were on.
What do you do?
1. Nothing you wait it out as the friends play out their sleep over, waiting for a chance to slip away. You don't want either to discover you in this vulnerable state.
2. With a resigned sigh you crawl out from the couch and easily get their atention, at your size that's not too hard. You put yourself at their mercy and hope your sisters want to help you outweighs her need to tease and play with you.
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