Steve wanders into the kitchen newspaper in hand. “Nicole? Where did you run off to?” Steve lazily looks around. He shrugs and tosses the newspaper onto the kitchen counter. Below him, Nicole is in hysterics. “Dad! Help me! I’m down here! Please!” She waves her arms wildly as she scrambled to the shrink ray.
Above her, Steve takes some steps towards the counter getting ready to make a drink when he lightly kicks the shrink ray. “The hell?” Steve says puzzled as he lifts it from the ground. He yells as his fingers touch the still hot barrel.
“This has been fired... Nicole! She must have took it this morning. I’ll punish her if I can find her.” Steve holsters the Ray in his back pocket. Unknowingly shoving a terrified Nicole there too. He wanders through the dining room, giving Debbie a kiss on the cheek as he goes. “Someone’s left the ray in the kitchen...” Steve says faking concern...
“If someone’s used it and shrunk themselves then how are going to find them?” Debbie asks as she turns, fear showing in her eyes. Steve gives a reassuring hug and carries on through the kitchen to the garage. “If that’s the case, I have methods of finding them.” Debbie warmly smiles and returns to her orange juice.
In Steve’s back pocket, Nicole is struggling against the pressure of the huge ray. Steve’s plodding footsteps constantly crush her with the ray with each step. He finally reaches the lab table and dumps the ray on it. He stands, arms crossed waiting for his tiny culprit. “I know you’re on there. It wasn’t hard to figure out who took the ray... Nicole.”
A shiver hits Nicole as she wanders from behind the gun into the harsh garage light. She covers her face from the ‘new sun’. “Dad! I’m so sorry! I just wanted to play with it a little! I wasn’t going to hurt anyone I swear!” The tiny sobs fiercely on the table as Steve grins.
“Well, you’ve messed up here darling. It’s gonna take days to recalibrate the ray to grow you and your clothes to regular size again!” Steve sighs and grips Nicole with a thumb and forefinger, “I may as well keep you this size, save me the trouble. I mean, you’re much easier to manage now and you need punishment.”
Nicole thrashes violently but makes no progress. “What?! Daddy no! Please! Don’t hurt me! I didn’t mean any harm!” She begins to cry again, her salvation has become her damnation.
“I’m not going to hurt you! I’ve got some games of my own to play first. After all, I haven’t had time to properly test the effects of shrinking on a ‘living’ creature before.” Steve licks his lips as he traces his hands over Nicole’s silky PJ’s. Breathing deeply as he feels her ass and blossoming breasts.
“D, daddy... please don’t touch me there... it’s wr, wrong!” Nicole’s cries are unheard as Steve drops her harshly and reaches for some tape and a scalpel from the side of the desk...
Nicole screams and flees in terror. Her bare feet aching against the harsh wooden desk. She barely makes it a couple of inches before she is knocked down and swiftly taped down. Her arms and legs are out-stretched. Bearing down at her and casting a harsh shadow is her father; armed with a sharp scalpel and a smug grin...
“Now little Nikki. What punishment should I carry out for a disobedient, rebellious, bratty child?”
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