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by Storm Author IconMail Icon
Rated: GC · Interactive · Erotica · #2076226

Your life is forever changed when you shrink to just one inch tall. Can you stay alive?

This choice: Feed Alicia an M&M  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

Girl Slave

    by: Storm Author IconMail Icon
You watch the falling M&M sink into Alicia's open mouth and then become closed off within her mouth as her lips close. Her mouth moves smoothly up and down, her lips pursed, as she quietly chews the candy. Then, when she swallows, you can see the movement of the candy through her throat.

"Back to work," Alicia says in a demanding tone, looking up at you, "or you'll be one of the snacks."

You suddenly realize you have been staring at her and you quickly return to action, feeling your face redden with embarrassment. Sure, she was cute--very pretty, even--but you knew you had far better things to think about. She might truly be serious, as well. How horrible to be eaten alive like that M&M! Even by her!

You avoid the raisins completely, no longer trusting them to any of the girls. Dad races past you, the picture of diligence, and Bronson is focusing solely on Camila now, leaving you and Dad to feed the other three. You notice that sweat is rolling down Dad's face and realize that he's been quietly trying to make up for your mindlessness. You pick up a peanut and run back to the edge of the bed.

With the three girls you and Dad must attend to becoming impatient, you both try to alternate who you throw snacks to, hoping to keep them all calm. Having just fed Alicia, and with Dad now finishing giving Rachael her newest snack, you head towards your sister.

You gradually approach the edge of the bed, ever careful not to slip and join the snack. Below you can see your sister's face, framed by her straight dark hair. She looks deceptively innocent and peaceful with her clear complexion, pouty lips, and relaxed face, but her mouth is open as she waits for food to fall into it, and despite her cutely asymmetrical white teeth and soft pink tongue, this is the first time you've ever feared death at her hands--or rather, her mouth. It seems as if the mix of naive, angsty teen girls and the sudden availability of miniature, helpless males has created this strange scenario in which you truly believe any of these pretty girls could easily and carelessly take your life. You gulp, feeling very anxious, and toss the peanut down to your sister, fearing her wrath in the event that she also hates peanuts.

Unfortunately, your aim is off, and you nearly jump down to correct its trajectory, becoming even more fearful. It hits your sister in the cheek again, and the flicker of her eyes back to you causes you to jump, startled. She stares intensely at you and sits up, turning to face you directly. Dad appears at your side in an instant.

"You are causing a lot of trouble," Jenna says to you, her gigantic face before you like the face of God. "Are you trying to mess our night up?"

"No, I didn't mean to," you say, feeling pathetic with your head down, unable to even hold eye contact with your younger sister. Dad stands beside you, saying nothing for the time being and carefully monitoring the situation. Jenna continues to stare you down.

Then, as if not believing the sincerity of your response, Jenna raises her arm and reaches for you. You glance up only just in time to see your sister's gigantic but relatively small hand closing in upon your far smaller body. Her hand comes over you and she picks you up at your waist between her thumb and index finger. Dad tries in vain to stop her, but Jenna turns away and looks at her friends, who have all sat up, intrigued.

"Are we going to have to teach him a lesson?" Alicia asks, twirling her hair with her finger. From between your sister's fingertips, you can see a sly smile on Alicia's lips, and her expression glows with her interest.

"Would you like to do the honor?" Jenna asks, causing a sinking sensation in your stomach.

"W-wait!" you cry out. "Don't!"

You see Alicia blink and turn her gray-blue eyes upon you.

"Can I?" Alicia asks, biting her lower lip and continuing to stare at your helpless body and dangling legs.

Jenna then moves you toward Alicia's face, and Alicia licks her lips. You struggle desperately against your sister's grip as you see Alicia's lips part to reveal her teeth and her tongue, with its single piercing.

"Don't eat me!!" you cry as the tip of Alicia's tongue touches your legs.

Jenna then pushes you into her friend's mouth, and Alicia's closes her lips around you and your sister's fingers.

"Mm!" Alicia hums with a giggle, looking mischievously back at Jenna.

"Stop that this instant!" Dad shouts at the girls, who mostly ignore him. However, Rachael alone turns her attention to him and flicks him with her finger.

"Shut up, or you'll be next," she says harshly.

Meanwhile, Alicia gently sucks on your body as Jenna holds onto you. You are now completely drenched in her saliva, and your sister is holding you in such a way that your face continually rubs against the teen girl's smooth, slippery tongue. She gradually sucks more forcefully on you, and in an instant Alicia manages to pull the shoes straight off your feet. Alicia makes a small delighted sound at noticing your tiny shoes along the back of her mouth, and she almost immediately swallows them, nearly pulling you from Jenna's grasp and sending you down inside of her with them. She pauses from sucking on you to giggle and then pulls Jenna's fingers out of her mouth.

"Let me eat him," Alicia says as you hang between your sister's fingertips, dripping with Alicia's saliva. "Please?"

"Let's see if you can," you hear Jenna say, sinking your hopes once again.

Then, you are put back into Alicia's mouth, but this time Jenna holds more tightly onto you and Alicia sucks even harder to pull you from her grasp. She manages to strip your jeans and underwear from your legs, leaving your bottom half completely exposed. The sensation of her soft, warm, and smooth, wet tongue against your dick as it caresses and cradles your tiny body makes your instantly hard. Both girls notice your erection right away and become intrigued. Jenna takes you out of Alicia's mouth and holds you up for everyone to see. The girls giggle at the sight of your exposed, hard dick.

"Wow, that turned him on," Camila says, laughing.

You feel completely humiliated, held against your will by your younger sister, with no pants and an erection, covered in a girl's saliva, and laughed at by a bunch of teenage girls.

"Well!" Jenna says, dropping you back onto the bed and wiping her fingers on her pants. "That was certainly interesting."

You cover yourself and reluctantly look to your brother and Dad, who both stand by awkwardly, looking elsewhere.

"Did you make him come?" Rachael asks.

"I...don't think so," Alicia says, thinking. "I ate his clothes, though."

The girls giggle.

"I bet we can get him to come," Rachael says, looking at you.

"Without pulling his dick off?" Alicia asks.

"How would we do it?" Camila asks.

"Well, we could suck him off," Rachael answers, "or, like, stroke him."

"Can we do it, Jenna?" Alicia asks.

"I don't care," Jenna says. "Just not me!"

"Maybe I should take him to the bathroom and see if he can handle me," Rachael says.

"You wouldn't!" Alicia gasps.

Rachael smirks and puts her face close to you. You can feel her warm breath upon your soaked body.

"Why don't you tell me what you want me to do?" Rachael says. "Should I jerk you off or give you a BJ? Or do you think you can make me come?"

You gulp, feeling everyone's eyes on you. Your dick is harder than ever, as is evident to all. Rachael's green eyes drill through you, awaiting your answer. She is the most naturally beautiful of all the girls, and she has a charm that could break you even if you weren't just one inch tall. Worst of all, she knows it, and the smirk on her lips frightens you.

You have the following choices:

*Pen*
1. Have Rachael give you a hand job

*Pen*
2. Have Rachael give you a blow job

*Pen*
3. Do not answer

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