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Scott is shrunkend down and needs to find a way back to normal size.

This choice: give the toy back to her sister Megan  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

More Fun with Fingers

    by: TrampleFantasy Author IconMail Icon
“One minute, Babe,” Cathy says as she goes to her room to get changed. She takes her robe off and throws it onto the bed. She then goes to the closet and pulls out a pair of slacks that didn’t quiet fit the way the used to and a clean light blue blouse. She through on a pair of cutout flats, turquoise color and did up her hair with a clip. She grabbed a suit top to complete the outfit and was about to head out but turned back to her robe still on the bed.

Scott lay on his side with the heavy fabric resting on top of him, smothering him. He felt so violated. Being in the dipper was bad, down right disgusting but not what had just happened to him. He felt violated. He was so numb that he just didn’t want to move. Unfortunately it wasn’t up to him. The fabric all around him starts moving again and he is thrown around. Out of no where a hole to his right opens up and the giant fingers come in again and surround him, squeezing him. His entire body is enveloped even over his head and the air is squeezed from his body.

Cathy reaches into her robe and grabs the toy from its pocket and with out looking, because she was in a hurry, stuffs it into her tight pocket on her hip. “MOM!” Kelly yells from the front door, “We got to GO!” “Kids,” Cathy thinks to herself, “why did I want to be a mother?” She grabs her purse and keys and heads out the door to the car.

She and Kelly get into the car and Cathy cringed realizing how tight her lacks really were. Got to lose some of this wait, she thought to herself. That reminded her of Megan. Out of the three sisters both Cathy and Donna both looked good for their ages but Megan even her sisters had to admit was drop dead gorgeous. She was the one that always was thin always had the good hair day and since she got her breast augmented she never seemed to be wearing a bra. Cathy inserts the key into the ignition.

Scott feels himself thrown around then literally stuffed into a very tight place. He was spread out with a taught lair of fabric on his backside pushing him against the other side which was warm and had some give to it. It wasn’t so tight that he couldn’t move but the wall of material was continually pressing on him. He tried to get his bearing but then the walls began bouncing around and he couldn’t get any balance. UP DOWN UP DOWN UP DOWN…Scott couldn’t tell what was going on and then he was shocked to feel his prison contort and restrict as the half above him collapse in on itself and his room was also restricted even more. Things seemed to calm down after that except for a constant rumbling that he could scarcely hear through the light material.

Kelly kept rambling about all she and Aunt Megan were going to do. Cathy was both amazed an annoyed at how ever sentence seemed to start with the word “Like”. “Like, I’m going to get my hair down…like we are going to get our toes and nails taken care of …” What are they teaching you in school, Cathy thought to herself. As Kelly kept going Cathy smiled and thought of the small toy in her pocket. Well it wouldn’t hurt to play with it just a little bit. Cathy reached into her pocket which wasn’t easy as the pocket was extremely tight with her in the sitting position.

Scott was getting really warm in his small dark prison, in some ways it reminded him of the dipper. But then he felt even more space lost as the material contracted again and in the blackness he felt it. He didn’t have to see it to know what it was, the fingers. This time he wasn’t pressed against another thumb but against the warm wall gain. In the absolute darkness Scott's body was slammed as a large pillar laid across him and compressed his chest and face then shifted feeling up his feet. Then there was what he could feel as a second prodding that slammed into his head and covered his mouth. Then he felt what was all too familiar…

Cathy using her index finger and middle finger she felt up the small toy’s body. She got excited again thinking of finding that small penis again. Then she did. The small nub was still small so she feverously rubbed it between her two fingers and squeezed thinking that if she warms it up somehow it would make it hard again.

Scott doubled over in pain as the giant finger hit into crotch making him scream in pain. But that wasn’t as bad as when he felt the two giant fingers slam him against the wall and compress his body. The two appendages encompassed his crotch and squeezed…HARD!

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