by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:02 am
"Time to get to work bitch"
Without much ado Kevin wrapped his fingers around his mom, picking her up off the counter he walked out the bathroom across the hall to his bedroom.
On his desk was a hamster cage. The cage had a, water bottle, food box, wheel, everything a good cage should have. Now it just needed an occupant.
He opened the top of the cage and dropped Annie onto the woodchips lining the bottom of the cage. Annie stood up and with wide eyes was looking around the cage with fear in her eyes.
Kevin chuckled, "Oh don't worry" he said. "your alone in there, but I don't think you’re going to be alone, or in there for too long."
The doorbell rang a second time. grabbing the top of the cage by the handle Kevin picked up the cage and walked towards the front living room. He placed the cage with Annie on the living room table, and placed an cover over the top.
In the dark cage, the strong cypress smell of the wood chips was almost overpowering. Annie heard Kevin open the door, she then heard another boys voice. The voices became clearer as they came closer.
"o.k. Bobby" its $40 bucks to see her, and you know the rest of the deal" it was Kevin’s voice.
"o.k. Kevin, but if your dicking around with me I'm kicking your ass." came the other voice. Annie thought, Bobby .. not Bobby Kierstein. Bobby was one of Kevin's friends. The looks that kid had given her when he was visiting always gave her the creeps, and now he was in the house, and she a mini.
The cover of the cage came off so quickly she had to lift her hands to cover her eyes. Before her stood Bobby Kierstein. Jaw open he bent down to get a better look into the cage. "Holy shit, is she real?" He tapped the bars on the cage, causing Annie to stumble a bit.
"Absolutely real, I showed you the video, now here’s the real thing."
Annie’s hands came up to cover her body, horrified that the boy had seen that demeaning video, and she was totally nude in front of him.
"No, you don't" spoke Kevin in harsh words as he waved the spray bottle. Annie immediately placed her hands to her side, and she lowered her head in shame.
Bobby leaned in a little closer. "So, what do I get with for my money?"
"For what you agreed to pay, not much" said Kevin looking down at Annie as if he was talking about a piece of meat and not a person that had at one time been a full sized woman, and his mom. "you can hold her, make her do a little dance, maybe she can bend over and show you her ass, but I stay and watch making sure you don't hurt her."
"It looked like she could do a lot more than just dance from Video you showed" Bobby tapped the cage a second time.
"Bobby my friend," Kevin taped the young boy on the back "to get that you will need a cool $2000 cash. 1 hour, in her own bedroom"
"No limits?" asked Bobby.
"No scars, no marks, no breaks, no cameras...not unless you want to give me a cut if you sell them on-line." Kevin sounded like he rehearsed the terms of the deal several time, it sounded so smooth.
"Done." the young boy pulled out a roll of bills from the backpack he was carrying.
Kevin took the money with a smile and gave it a cursory count. "It’s all there" said Bobby.
"You know the saying, trust, yet verify” Kevin replied. "yup, looks like it’s all here, third door on the left, bathroom is second in case you need it."
Bobby quickly grabbed the handle of the cage and started to walk down the hallway.
"Hey Bobby" yelled Kevin. The boy stopped and turned, the image his friend holding a cage containing a mini that was his mom made him smile. "there are towels in the room so try not to make a mess and have a good time."
"Yeah...sure, towels in the room, no mess" was all that he could reply. Barley able to control himself with expectation.
The bedroom was large and spacious and smelled of well-manicured MILF. Bobby put the cage on the dresser table, opened the door and grabbed the little woman who had at one time occupied this space at full size.
Annie battered and screamed at the hand around her, but it did little to the loosen the grip. The Boy walked over to a table with several stacks of towels. The type that you get commercially delivered not really ones that would typically be kept in a home. Annie didn't even notice the stacks of towels that were there, if she had been in any other type of situation, she might have wondered why there were so many of them there.
What she did notice is that Bobby laid the towel on her bed, and then casually tossed her onto the towel. Annie rolled a few times and when she finally stood up and turned around the young man had already taken off his pants. Exposing a well sized penis, encased in pubic hair.
Annie immediately tuned to run but he grabbed her, turned her over on her back, and pushed her down on the towel.
"Wait Bobby you don't want to do this, you need to call your mom, tell her what is happening, this is wrong." The entire time this was happening, the giant boys’ knees straddled on either side of Annie’s body like two pillars, and the Bobby's penis hung above her, fully erect, it’s head looking like a large pink wrecking ball heading towards her. As Bobby began to lower the member on top of her screaming, and pleading became more frantic. He positioned and pressed his member down on her and began to move it up and down. Each time, the head moved up and down the ran across her face, precum started to to coat Annies’ face and upper body. He was careful not to put all his weight on the tiny woman, and the cushioning of the bed offered some relief.
If Bobby heard her it didn’t show, his breathing was getting shorter and deeper and the with a shudder to his body he came. Annie was doused in another boys seamen again. She was coated from head to toe. "o.k.," gagging and coughing she said in a slight defeated tone "get me to the sink so I wash this shit off."
"What, no way" said Bobby still breathing heavy, "that's clean up, that's Kevin’s job” He looked at the watch on his wrist, “I'm 10 minutes into my 60 and I've got some other stuff to do yet."
Annie squeaked as Bobby quickly picked her up again and placed her in the cage. Now covered in cum, the wood chips were sticking to all the parts of her body. She walked over to the water dispenser and began to use the water to wash off what she could of the chips, and the boys seed.
Bobby watched for a minute, then shook his head and reached for his backpack. As he was rummaging through its contents he spoke. "you see Anne...can I call you Anne"
"I would rather you called me Mrs Castiel."
"Well, only problem with that is that we have seen each other’s naughty parts. Oh, and your covered with my cum, so I think Anne is o.k.”
“Or I could just call you bitch cunt mini?
"To be honest Mrs Castiel my mom always thought you were a slut. In fact, she noticed your vacations, and was pretty sure you were traveling as a high-class prostitute, she said that was the only way you were able to afford this house. Looks like she wasn’t far wrong was she"
“I am not a slut, I’m a biologist, and I contracted to do scientific research.”
“Whatever,” shrugged Bobby, “from the video I watched, and what just happened now, I think slut is going to be your new occupation.
Anne began to reply but Bobby quickly put up his hand. "you see Anne, I had to pull the cash I paid for our time together from my college fund, now if my mom found out I did that I would be in big trouble. Also, if I didn't use the entire hour that I'm paying for...well my dad would tell me “son, that is just bad business”. So, we are going to have a little fun till I recover, and then I’m fairly sure I’ll be able to have another go at you before my time runs out."
He dug deeper into his backpack and finally stopped. "Ahhhhh, here’s' what I was looking for." Anne’s eyes opened up as he pulled out a roll of tape and a set of earphones. "I hear you like to work with sound equipment..."
It Annie had been a full-sized woman; Kevin would have heard her screams as he counted his money. As it was, we simply worked with the bills and made a few calls as he watched the timer count out the hour. He only had two other clients lined up, but this was day one, and a short day at that. Business should pick up just fine.
TWO MONTHS LATER:
Kevin was looking at the current performance of the stock portfolio he had his advisor, Bobbys' dad, put together for him. The man didn't ask how a 16-year-old came in contact with the type of money we was bringing in, but the money was in cash, his mother cosigned the contracts, and the commission was good enough to keep him from asking too many questions.
The door to his mother’s room opened and out walked three men. Two of the men carried an assortment of cameras and lighting equipment. The third, and obviously the boss, only carried a single cage. Inside the cage were 3 rats, all looked exhausted and were laying on the bottom of the cage peacefully. Kevin nodded towards the cage, "Thank you for keeping their claws wrapped in gloves."
The man frowned a little. "The gloves will affect the movie; the last one people enjoyed the scratches Duke made in little Annie's fanny."
"Well little Annies' fanny took a week to heal from Dukes scratches, and there are scars there now" replied Kevin. "Anyway the 3 on one should make up for some of it."
The man did smile at this reply, "yes...yes it should" he placed his hat on his head and opened the door to let himself and his assistants out. "I'll be in touch if there is anything else".
"Just so long as I get my 25% of the video take, I'm fine whenever." The teenager said.
When the door closed, Kevin stood by the door and listened to the car drive away. He turned and walked into his mom’s bedroom.
Annie was curled in a ball in the center of her cage. Just where the rat-man, as Kevin called him, had placed her. The video was always done in the rat-man's cage. He also took special care to clean Annie inside and out after the shoot.
"Hey Annie, I heard you did a real stand up, or should I say bent over, job today." Kevin gave the cage a tap.
The woman rolled over and pushed herself up. She had thought she had no more tears to cry after the past 2 months of servicing countless horney boys, and a few experimental girls. But the rats were a new level of degradation.
The first time was a horror she had trouble recalling because she had pushed it out of her memory. But this time, the three rats had raped her repeatedly until they were completely drained. How long she was tapped down getting rat dick shoved up inside of her she had no idea. She looked up at her son, now owner, or whatever he was, and simply couldn’t wrap her head around what was happening.
"Cheer up, I'm giving you the rest of the day off. Here, let me put on a movie." Kevin went to his keyboard and clicked on a video that had just been added onto his desktop. As it began playing Annie looked on, it was the raw footage of what had just been done to her. No music, just the sound of her screaming as she was pulled from her cage. As the other two were operating the cameras and lights, the boss man quickly taped Annie onto a large wooden dowel. "Now usually we film these movies with barbie dolls,” he spoke out loud so that the viewers would be able to hear, "but today for a return performance is Annie, and tonight she is going to take on 3 of the boys." The man had the Rats in separated parts of the cages to keep them from fighting, he placed the dowel with Annie taped to it in a fourth. Already the rats were getting agitated, the man pulled the first one out and placed the beast directly on top of Annie bound body. The gloves covering its claws kept it from making marks, but it didn't seem to affect its grip on her body, and in only a few thrusts of its hips you could see on Annie’s face the moment the rodent hit pay dirt. It only took the beast a few rapid thrusts to climax, the spent rat was quickly replaced by the next. The voice spoke again, "You can see that the boys have only a limited staying power, but this cunt rat fucker seems to be able to go on forever."
The first round went quickly, the next round of rat rape took longer. Resigned to her role in the sick movie, Annie simply laid where she was. the rat-man, however, used his fingers to make sure that Annie’s face was always turned towards the camera. Annie’s every wince and groan could be seen and heard.
"After they tap the spigot, they can last a long time, huh Annie?" said Kevin enjoying the show, "you know, you are perfect for the big screen, to bad dad didn't let you keep on being an actress when you married him. Oops, looks like that little guy aimed a bit high.” On the screen, Annie’s face reflected a new introduction of pain, as the dick of the rat currently servicing her body went up her ass. Kevin felt his cock starting to get hard, “Well Annie," spoke Kevin as he began to unzip his fly "looks like you're not getting the rest of the day off after all."
Just as he was about to reach into the cage, he heard the doorbell ring.
With a sigh he stood up, zipped up his pants, and walked to the door. He looked and noticed that the primary security cam had been blacked out. But that was the idea wasn't it, to be the target. He had a much smaller cam placed in a far corner of the porch and he took a quick peek at who was at the door. Hmmm this should be interesting. He thought to himself.
He ruffled up his hair and pulled his shirt from his waist band. He opened the door with squinty eyes and looked at the visitors. "hey, you’re not the pizza dude" he said in his best stoner voice.
Before him stood a woman in a charcoal business suite. She had slung over her shoulder a laptop, and a briefcase in her hand, her hair in a tight no-nonsense bun. "no, I'm not the pizza dude Kevin" said the woman removing the sunglasses she was wearing. Behind her stood two large men, also with sunglasses, and a classic "Don't fuck with me" look.
"Your name is Kevin?" asked the woman with a smile.
'I can't believe I'm wasting my time with this loser' Shaw thought to herself, but orders were orders. She meant to make this quick, she had another stop to make before returning to base for bath and a bottle of wine. Oh, and that cute redhead from the mini breeding program that just didn't seem to get pregnant no matter how much seed those mini men pumped inside her.
The boy stood up a little straighter up and spoke slowly, "yeah...."
"Could I come in, its important, it’s about what you’re doing with your mother"
The boy held up his hands in obvious supplication. "I'm not doing anything with my mom" he spurted out. “I’m her owner anyway.” He reacted to his slip-up with shock. “I mean the contract she signed made me her owner.”
"Come on Kevin," replied Shaw with a slight smile, "we know about your rerouting of your mom with the Agency, and how you have been making a little side money. I know that you’re the owner, but there are rules, and you've broke quite a few as it relates to minis."
"what do you mean?" Asked the boy. looking even more confused and a little scared.
"What I mean is that your wasting my time and I'd like to get home to watch the Bachelor" the tone of Shaw's voice reflected irritation and the ending of her patience with this boy. "Now let me in and we can talk this over and find a solution that works for both of us."
"o.k. you can come in, but the goon squad stays out there on the porch." the boy spoke pointing toward her two bodyguards.
Shaw looked back at the two men, they didn't look happy at the request, but She had done this several times before and this punk was low level. "you two stay here and keep an eye on the neighborhood, I don't want any ‘looky-loos’ wonder what we are doing here."
They both frowned but nodded. Shaw turned around to the door, "o.k. Kevin, they stay out here, now let me in"
The boy, Kevin, hesitantly opened the door and the woman walked in.
Kevin watched Shaw walk through the door, her back was towards him as he closed the door with a resounding click. She seemed to have been waiting till the door closed before she started to turn toward him. Kevin figured it was to add a little more intimidation to the process. "you’re in a bit of trouble Kevin" she began to turn, "a lot of trouble...." The baseball bat hit her square in the center of the forehead. Causing her to fall backwards unconscious. Kevin placed the bat on the floor next to the unconscious woman, he opened the briefcase. There it was, the portable size manipulating device (SMD). The dials were clear as to how to work it, and it seemed that this bitch had already set it to shrink him down to a mini, probably to be disposed of with a free trip to the kennel.
“Fuck you bitch.” Whispered Kevin to the woman starting to groan. Kevin pointed and fired. A beam of light left the device and Shaw immediately shrunk down to a barbie doll size; just like his mom. He grabbed the woman and ran to the kitchen, took a mason jar form the cupboard and placed her in it, He closed the lid tightly and left the jar on the counter next to the sink.
Kevin walked to the surveillance camera and saw both men holding position just outside the door. Kevin quickly grabbed another mason jar from the kitchen and walked up to the door. There as a mail slot in the door, old fashion yes, but is mom loved that stuff. He carefully lifted the cover and could see both men. He placed the front of the gun to the slot and fired. He quickly opened the door and found both mini men dazed on the porch. He picked up both, put them into the mason jar and closed the lid.
As Kevin walked to the kitchen, he shook the jar vigorously. The bodies of the men slammed back and forth, breaking bones and shattering organs. Kevin didn't really care, he stepped up the kitchen sink and dumped the unconscious bodies in. He took a wooden spoon from a basket net to the sink and pushed both bodies down into the garbage disposal. He tuned on the water faucet, reached over to the switch for the disposal and flipped the switch to on. Within minutes the noise of the disposal became smooth, signaling the there was nothing left to dispose of.
With that done, Kevin turned towards the woman in the jar. She had seen the whole event, even though she was still trying to reorient herself.
Kevin reached under the sink, grabbed the bottle of Drain-o picked up the jar with Shaw in it, he picked up the laptop case from where it laid on the floor. He placed the two containers on his desk and pulled out the laptop and opened it up. He looked at the screen and pressed the power switch the computer came to life and asked for a password.
Keven opened the top of the jar and spoke. "Hello Miss Shaw, my mom spoke about you, please be a good girl and tell me the password of your computer"
"Fuck you boy" responded the woman, even still a little dazed.
"I don't think that's it." said Kevin. "now look bitch, I don't have time to waist, I'm looking to make a deal that saves my ass, and I need to get on your computer, so I can reach out to your bosses. I'm thinking that they would want their favorite bull dog bitch back also, so I really don't want to have to dissolve you slowly in Drain-o; maybe pussy and ass first” He pointed to the bottle on the counter. “I got an eye dropper in the bathroom ready to go, so what should it be?”
Seeing the predicament she was in Shaw spoke the password. Kevin quickly got in and began to look around.
He noticed a folder titled "Saturday Night Fever" - that caught his attention. He clicked on the folder and inside were a number of video files. Kevin clicked on one and was surprised by what he was watching.
There were two female minis in a cage one blond and one brunet. Both were wearing bikinis and looked very scared. One shouted in a language that sounded like Russian, or Czech. The other was speaking in Spanish. A voice spoke over them it was clearly Shaw’s. "I know you girls don’t understand me, but I'm pretty sure you’re going to understand this command." Two hands came into play, one had a glass of wine and put it down on the table. the had reached in and grabbed the blond first and pulled her out to the cage. With very little ceremony the bikini on the girl was pulled off and she was tossed back into the cage. The latina was looking at the blond rolling across the cage bottom and did not see the hands reach for her. Like the other, she was stripped naked. The blond was laying on her back at the bottom of the cage still trying to catch her breath. "See," spoke Shaw’s voice "your little friend already knows were to be" Shaw switched the position of the brunet in her hand and place her on top of the blond in a sixty-nine position. The brunet tried to lift her head, Shaw pushed it down, then she lifted her hips, and Shaw pushed them down. The back and forth went on for a few moments and Shaw spoke again. "this is already boring me" she grabbed both the girls, still in the position of sixty-nine...the camera rolled back to give a view of a woman's pussy which obviously was Shaw’s. She now took each woman in each hand. "it looks like you girls need to learn how to eat pussy, and I'm just the girl to teach you” she then simultaneously force each of the screaming, struggling girls into her gaping pussy, head first.
As Shaw pulled her hands away the feet of the two minis could be seen struggling. The moans of pleasure from Shaw were strong and loud. Shaw’s hips were gyrating with obvious pleasure, as she rubbed the inside of her thighs, but kept the view of the struggling feet clearly centered in the camera. As she reached climax, the struggling of the girls was more frantic, with a moan and shiver that even showed on the motion stabilization of the camera, Shaw came. The legs of the girls were barley moving. She pulled both woman out and gave them a little shake. "hey...your awake...were you paying attention?" The girls were still sputtering as she moved to place them in the cage. This time she put the blond on top of the Sixty-Nine and the brunet on the bottom. With a tap on her head from Shaw, the blond mini began to do what the brunet min didn't before. "That's better." Shaw’s voice spoke and the hand pulled away from the cage, picking up the glass of wine.
The video kept going, but Kevin was curious about the others. They were all different, and mixed. but the one thing Kevin did notice is that he was sporting a significant boner.
Kevin looked into the jar as the woman was watching what this giant was watching. "Well Miss Shaw, looks like you have been busy. If your goal was to get a man hard, mission accomplished. If it was not to get fucked by me, you failed.
Shaw’s eyes widened as Kevin picked up the jar and pulled the screaming woman out. A string of curses and threats were coming from the woman, however Keven ignored them as he pulled each piece of clothing off his new mini rendering her naked.
He then stood up and walked over the kitchen counter. He placed her on the counter and undid his pants, letting the fall to the floor. His engorged member springing out to attention. I can't really fuck you this small, but I have an idea. He lifted the cover to the butter container and took a dab of the butter and rubbed it on the tip of his cock. Shaw in her mini form had no choice but to watch.
“Have you ever seen "last tango in Paris" Miss Shaw? asked Kevin
Kevin didn’t wait for a reply, smiled picked up the sizing device, made an adjustment to the control and fired. The size of the woman now made her approximately 3 feet tall. She was staggering a little from the process. Kevin quickly gave the woman a backhanded slap that sent her flying.
Now truly disoriented, he grabbed the woman no bigger than a toddler, or pre-teen girl, and dragged her to his mom’s bed room.
Annie started as the door to the room was kicked in. She had heard the commotion but had given it little thought. Her first worry was the Kevin was coming in to have a go at her as he would do every now and then when he woke up horny.
But not this time, his had was holding the hair of a naked little girl. However, it didn't have the proportion of a girl. She started when she realized it was a female mini. Kevin turned on the all the lights giving her a clearer view of the scene. The woman looked like, no she was, Miss Shaw, the representative from the Agency, how did she get here, how did Kevin get her shrunk, and what was he planning to do with her.
To her credit, Miss Shaw was putting up a struggle, but Kevin was bigger, heavier, and powered by lust.
Shaw was forced belly down on the bed. Her arms pinned behind her back by one of Kevin’s hands. Kevin used the other to force Shaw’s face towards the cage that held Annie. The two women locked eyes. "Hey mom" said Kevin "what does an evil whore say when a giant dick is shoved up her ass" Kevin didn't wait for his mom to say anything. A deep thrust with his hips produced the jokes punchline.
1 month later:
Kevin was making some serious cash.
Fist, with two minis there was the opportunity to make twice as much cash. However, the important thing was that he didn't really care about the Shaw mini. Most of the boys still liked the mini version of the girl, and Kevin didn't really mind them getting a little rough. Most importantly was the rat-guy, Kevin didn't care about the claws so the films being produced were getting top dollar. The latest one had all three rats making the Shaw mini "air tight" a Rat penis in her pussy, ass, and mouth at the same time.
Kevin also got the fine details of the shrinking devise figured out. How to change sizes, recharging the devise, and other functional details. Especially how to disable the tracking signal. A few of Shaw's goons had shown up at the door, they were soon down the disposal like the first two.
Kevin also found on Shaw’s laptop several off-shore accounts that Shaw had been using to skim money from the contract. He also noticed that she had written a few contracts of her own with private interests. That was interesting. With some persuasion she provided Kevin with the account passwords where he cleaned them out and stashed them into accounts under his total control.
He was typing away on his computer when five guys came out of the back room laughing. He looked up and smiled. "how was your birthday party guys?" he asked.
The one with the biggest smile spoke for the others "Dude, thanks for setting this up for us, best birthday ever” He gave one of his friends a high five.
"don't thank me.... thank your dad, he footed the bill." said Kevin with a grin. "show your selves out will you."
The boys were still laughing and joking as they left the house with a corus of thank-you and we'll be backs.
Kevin casually walked down the hall, he had his devise in a holster to his side, sort of made him feel like a cowboy. He opened the door to the bed room and looked around. Each of the women had a solid metal cuff around each ankle. Twenty feet of chain ran between each cuff and leg at the base of the bed. It meant that they could go, or be made to go anywhere in the room. The women were laying on the bed used to be his moms sole domain. Now their bodies reflecting the shine of sweat, alcohol, and cum. Most of the cheerleader outfits that they had on at the beginning of the party were in shreds all over the room. Annie still had on her mini skirt, but her top, bra, and panties were long gone. Shaw was just completely nude.
"Well girls. Looks like another batch of satisfied customers” He took out his devise and proceeded to shrink the woman down to manageable size. He picked up the girls and began a standard ritual of cleaning, drying, and placing them back into their cages.
He put Shaw int her cage, but hesitated when approaching Annie’s cage. The woman looked up at her son, simply waiting for what was in store for her. He looked down at her and smiled "I think I need a little something tonight."
If Annie moaned in recognition to what was to come; Kevin didn’t hear it. He carried the little woman in his left hand as he undid the clasps of his pants with the other. He sat down at his desk and started working on his computer with his right hand. He was going through some images while stroking his mother’s body up and down his dick. Annie focused on keeping her breath in time of the stokes, she found if she did that when the person came not so much went into her nose and mouth.
As Kevin’s member became truly engorged he placed his mom on the floor and with his device shot the beam with practiced ease. His mom had been enlarged to a little over two feet. He reached down and lifted his mother by her hair. She screamed from the pain, but he didn't care. Kevin grabbed her waist with both hands and impaled her two-foot body with his penis. Annie grunted as Kevin entered into her, the pain of the head of her sons penis impacting against her cervix seemed small compared to what she had felt before. For Kevin, while he had done this several times with both minis, he still found it exciting, and only after a few stokes filled his mom womb with a load of cum making her belly bulge out a bit.
Another shot from the gun, and she was back to cage size. He wasn't in a hurry to get take a break just yet, so he dropped her in a jar that sat on the desk just for such occasions. Annie sat at the bottom of the jar feeling her sons seed seep out of her, she had been in the jar many times before, the inside of the jar smelt of stale semen.
Bobby, Kevin’s first customer, walked into the room, he didn't even give Annie a second glace as he walked up to the desk. "Hey boss, I see the boys left"
"Yup, but just get the room tidied up for the night. We don't have any more appointments for today, you do a deeper clean tomorrow morning."
"Will do." Bobby walked into the kitchen to grab a few cleaning utensils. Walked bac down the hall to start cleaning.
The partnership started a few weeks ago, Bobby was walking out from the back room after visiting one of the minis. Kevin was having a argument with the Hispanic maid his mother had hired months ago. Kevin had kept her around cause she was hot in that hips-and-boobs latina thing. Yet he had had this woman yelling at him about all the people that had been going in and out of the house. With an exasperated sigh, he pointed the devise at the woman in mid sentence, and the next thing she was a mini laying on the floor. Kevin picked her up and while she was in his left-hand moaning from the process he looked Bobby in the eye.
"Whoa, that was pretty cool" was all that came from Bobby's mouth.
"Do you want a job Bobby, working for me?" Kevin asked.
Bobby shrugged his shoulders. "maybe, what would I do?"
"Basically, keep the house clean, make sure the girls rooms stay neat, and not give me lip like this bitch here." He shook his left-hand for emphasis.
"if the pays right I can do that" replied Bobby.
Kevin smiled, “let’s start off by me giving you back what you’ve paid me, I’ll toss a couple more thousand on that and we’ll work it from there. What do you say?” Kevin held out his right hand and offered it to Bobby who took it, while they shook hands Kevin spoke."o.k. then, you got a job, I'll see you tomorrow at 9 a.m."
Releasing the handshake. Bobby smiled "sure thing boss, I'll be here tomorrow morning 9 a.m. sharp", Kevin, looked down at the fully awake, struggling, spanish speaking, pain in the ass maid in his left hand. He brought her face up to his. "Your fired Cunt, Here Bobby, think of it as a signing bonus."
"Really?" said Bobby taking the woman into his hands.
"Sure, I don't think she's legally here in the U.S., and I don't need her, I got you now. Do what you want with her"
"Hey thanks man, I mean it." He took the woman in both hand and whether intestinally, or by accident, turned the woman in his hands upside down, resulting in her work skirt falling over her head, exposing her lower half. "hey look, she has pink panties on. What do you think she's doing wearing those?"
Kevin smiled and gave a little shrug of his shoulders.
With the woman still upside down in his hands, her legs thrashing about, Bobby grabbed the front of the panties with his thumb and forefinger and with a single jerk, pulled them off the struggling woman’s bottom half. Bobby held the shredded garment up between them. "doesn't matter now does it?" He pulled the backpack slung over his shoulder in front of him and with the care he would show a pair of sneakers he shoved the still screaming, pantieless woman, into the bag. He gave the zipper a pull sealing the top of the bag, and the woman’s fate at the same time. "mamacita, we are going to have some good times" he slung the bag back over his shoulder.
"Till tomorrow boss." Bobby headed towards the door.
"Hey Robert." Kevin said a to the back of the young man leaving his house.
Robert turned in response to his real name being used for the first time by Kevin his new boss.
"Let's start tomorrow at 11, I don't think you’re going to get much sleep tonight." Kevin mad a motion with his head indicating the pack on Robert shoulder, "Well at least she won't"
Robert just smiled, gave a thumbs up, and left.
Annie was beginning to get cold, the cum had stopped seeping out from her cunt, but had formed an uncomfortable puddle on the bottom of the jar. Kevin had been at work at the computer for nearly 45 minutes now and the air in the jar was becoming a little stifling.
Robert walked up to the table, again ignoring the mini in the jar. "Just 'bout finished boss, anything else?"
"Yeah, take a look at this for me,” replied Kevin leaning back from the screen making room for Robert to view the document on the screen.
As Robert looked at the screen, Kevin casually spun the bottle containing his mom. Annie didn't try to move, she just sat where she was. "how's your girlfriend?" asked Kevin conversationally.
"Fine" replied Robert as he looked at the screen. "I think she's getting a little worse for wear"
"Well she wasn't a spring chicken when your got her, and I get the feeling that your putting a lot of miles on her. At least if those photos you keep showing me are real”
“Their real alright boss.” Robert was working down towards the document before him.
Kevin was still spinning the jar, "you know...I think she has a daughter, or sister, of something. Someone came asking around for her about a week after you started working for me. I have the address, you let me know if you’re interested.
"Boss," Robert said with a smile, "your too good to me" He leaned up and away from the screen. "It looks great, but I don't get it, you’re giving someone a cruise?"
"No." replied Kevin, "Someone is going to win a cruise. I'm just paying for it; and it’s not just a single person, but a whole family, this family." Kevin clicked on a file opening up a picture on the screen.
Robert gave a little chuckle, at what he saw. “Do you need me to do anything else before I take off.”
“Yeah,” Kevin picked up the jar with Annie inside, “Wash this and pit it away would you?”
“Not a problem” Robert took the jar and began walking towards the kitchen sink.
Kevin was lost in thought, the sounds of water coming from the faucet, Robert telling the mini to shut-up and stop struggling as he took a Q-tip to all of the mini's orifices. Even the sound of the printer, printing out the final version of the document on high grade paper. Those background noises blended together. His attention was on the picture, on the screen before. It was a standard family picnic photo, an older handsome husband, an attractive blonde trophy wife, a daughter with the same colored blond hair named Danni, and a pudgy red headed boy, by the name of Marc.
A smile came across Kevin’s face.
"Time to get to work bitch"
Without much ado Kevin wrapped his fingers around his mom, picking her up off the counter he walked out the bathroom across the hall to his bedroom.
On his desk was a hamster cage. The cage had a, water bottle, food box, wheel, everything a good cage should have. Now it just needed an occupant.
He opened the top of the cage and dropped Annie onto the woodchips lining the bottom of the cage. Annie stood up and with wide eyes was looking around the cage with fear in her eyes.
Kevin chuckled, "Oh don't worry" he said. "your alone in there, but I don't think you’re going to be alone, or in there for too long."
The doorbell rang a second time. grabbing the top of the cage by the handle Kevin picked up the cage and walked towards the front living room. He placed the cage with Annie on the living room table, and placed an cover over the top.
In the dark cage, the strong cypress smell of the wood chips was almost overpowering. Annie heard Kevin open the door, she then heard another boys voice. The voices became clearer as they came closer.
"o.k. Bobby" its $40 bucks to see her, and you know the rest of the deal" it was Kevin’s voice.
"o.k. Kevin, but if your dicking around with me I'm kicking your ass." came the other voice. Annie thought, Bobby .. not Bobby Kierstein. Bobby was one of Kevin's friends. The looks that kid had given her when he was visiting always gave her the creeps, and now he was in the house, and she a mini.
The cover of the cage came off so quickly she had to lift her hands to cover her eyes. Before her stood Bobby Kierstein. Jaw open he bent down to get a better look into the cage. "Holy shit, is she real?" He tapped the bars on the cage, causing Annie to stumble a bit.
"Absolutely real, I showed you the video, now here’s the real thing."
Annie’s hands came up to cover her body, horrified that the boy had seen that demeaning video, and she was totally nude in front of him.
"No, you don't" spoke Kevin in harsh words as he waved the spray bottle. Annie immediately placed her hands to her side, and she lowered her head in shame.
Bobby leaned in a little closer. "So, what do I get with for my money?"
"For what you agreed to pay, not much" said Kevin looking down at Annie as if he was talking about a piece of meat and not a person that had at one time been a full sized woman, and his mom. "you can hold her, make her do a little dance, maybe she can bend over and show you her ass, but I stay and watch making sure you don't hurt her."
"It looked like she could do a lot more than just dance from Video you showed" Bobby tapped the cage a second time.
"Bobby my friend," Kevin taped the young boy on the back "to get that you will need a cool $2000 cash. 1 hour, in her own bedroom"
"No limits?" asked Bobby.
"No scars, no marks, no breaks, no cameras...not unless you want to give me a cut if you sell them on-line." Kevin sounded like he rehearsed the terms of the deal several time, it sounded so smooth.
"Done." the young boy pulled out a roll of bills from the backpack he was carrying.
Kevin took the money with a smile and gave it a cursory count. "It’s all there" said Bobby.
"You know the saying, trust, yet verify” Kevin replied. "yup, looks like it’s all here, third door on the left, bathroom is second in case you need it."
Bobby quickly grabbed the handle of the cage and started to walk down the hallway.
"Hey Bobby" yelled Kevin. The boy stopped and turned, the image his friend holding a cage containing a mini that was his mom made him smile. "there are towels in the room so try not to make a mess and have a good time."
"Yeah...sure, towels in the room, no mess" was all that he could reply. Barley able to control himself with expectation.
The bedroom was large and spacious and smelled of well-manicured MILF. Bobby put the cage on the dresser table, opened the door and grabbed the little woman who had at one time occupied this space at full size.
Annie battered and screamed at the hand around her, but it did little to the loosen the grip. The Boy walked over to a table with several stacks of towels. The type that you get commercially delivered not really ones that would typically be kept in a home. Annie didn't even notice the stacks of towels that were there, if she had been in any other type of situation, she might have wondered why there were so many of them there.
What she did notice is that Bobby laid the towel on her bed, and then casually tossed her onto the towel. Annie rolled a few times and when she finally stood up and turned around the young man had already taken off his pants. Exposing a well sized penis, encased in pubic hair.
Annie immediately tuned to run but he grabbed her, turned her over on her back, and pushed her down on the towel.
"Wait Bobby you don't want to do this, you need to call your mom, tell her what is happening, this is wrong." The entire time this was happening, the giant boys’ knees straddled on either side of Annie’s body like two pillars, and the Bobby's penis hung above her, fully erect, it’s head looking like a large pink wrecking ball heading towards her. As Bobby began to lower the member on top of her screaming, and pleading became more frantic. He positioned and pressed his member down on her and began to move it up and down. Each time, the head moved up and down the ran across her face, precum started to to coat Annies’ face and upper body. He was careful not to put all his weight on the tiny woman, and the cushioning of the bed offered some relief.
If Bobby heard her it didn’t show, his breathing was getting shorter and deeper and the with a shudder to his body he came. Annie was doused in another boys seamen again. She was coated from head to toe. "o.k.," gagging and coughing she said in a slight defeated tone "get me to the sink so I wash this shit off."
"What, no way" said Bobby still breathing heavy, "that's clean up, that's Kevin’s job” He looked at the watch on his wrist, “I'm 10 minutes into my 60 and I've got some other stuff to do yet."
Annie squeaked as Bobby quickly picked her up again and placed her in the cage. Now covered in cum, the wood chips were sticking to all the parts of her body. She walked over to the water dispenser and began to use the water to wash off what she could of the chips, and the boys seed.
Bobby watched for a minute, then shook his head and reached for his backpack. As he was rummaging through its contents he spoke. "you see Anne...can I call you Anne"
"I would rather you called me Mrs Castiel."
"Well, only problem with that is that we have seen each other’s naughty parts. Oh, and your covered with my cum, so I think Anne is o.k.”
“Or I could just call you bitch cunt mini?
"To be honest Mrs Castiel my mom always thought you were a slut. In fact, she noticed your vacations, and was pretty sure you were traveling as a high-class prostitute, she said that was the only way you were able to afford this house. Looks like she wasn’t far wrong was she"
“I am not a slut, I’m a biologist, and I contracted to do scientific research.”
“Whatever,” shrugged Bobby, “from the video I watched, and what just happened now, I think slut is going to be your new occupation.
Anne began to reply but Bobby quickly put up his hand. "you see Anne, I had to pull the cash I paid for our time together from my college fund, now if my mom found out I did that I would be in big trouble. Also, if I didn't use the entire hour that I'm paying for...well my dad would tell me “son, that is just bad business”. So, we are going to have a little fun till I recover, and then I’m fairly sure I’ll be able to have another go at you before my time runs out."
He dug deeper into his backpack and finally stopped. "Ahhhhh, here’s' what I was looking for." Anne’s eyes opened up as he pulled out a roll of tape and a set of earphones. "I hear you like to work with sound equipment..."
It Annie had been a full-sized woman; Kevin would have heard her screams as he counted his money. As it was, we simply worked with the bills and made a few calls as he watched the timer count out the hour. He only had two other clients lined up, but this was day one, and a short day at that. Business should pick up just fine.
TWO MONTHS LATER:
Kevin was looking at the current performance of the stock portfolio he had his advisor, Bobbys' dad, put together for him. The man didn't ask how a 16-year-old came in contact with the type of money we was bringing in, but the money was in cash, his mother cosigned the contracts, and the commission was good enough to keep him from asking too many questions.
The door to his mother’s room opened and out walked three men. Two of the men carried an assortment of cameras and lighting equipment. The third, and obviously the boss, only carried a single cage. Inside the cage were 3 rats, all looked exhausted and were laying on the bottom of the cage peacefully. Kevin nodded towards the cage, "Thank you for keeping their claws wrapped in gloves."
The man frowned a little. "The gloves will affect the movie; the last one people enjoyed the scratches Duke made in little Annie's fanny."
"Well little Annies' fanny took a week to heal from Dukes scratches, and there are scars there now" replied Kevin. "Anyway the 3 on one should make up for some of it."
The man did smile at this reply, "yes...yes it should" he placed his hat on his head and opened the door to let himself and his assistants out. "I'll be in touch if there is anything else".
"Just so long as I get my 25% of the video take, I'm fine whenever." The teenager said.
When the door closed, Kevin stood by the door and listened to the car drive away. He turned and walked into his mom’s bedroom.
Annie was curled in a ball in the center of her cage. Just where the rat-man, as Kevin called him, had placed her. The video was always done in the rat-man's cage. He also took special care to clean Annie inside and out after the shoot.
"Hey Annie, I heard you did a real stand up, or should I say bent over, job today." Kevin gave the cage a tap.
The woman rolled over and pushed herself up. She had thought she had no more tears to cry after the past 2 months of servicing countless horney boys, and a few experimental girls. But the rats were a new level of degradation.
The first time was a horror she had trouble recalling because she had pushed it out of her memory. But this time, the three rats had raped her repeatedly until they were completely drained. How long she was tapped down getting rat dick shoved up inside of her she had no idea. She looked up at her son, now owner, or whatever he was, and simply couldn’t wrap her head around what was happening.
"Cheer up, I'm giving you the rest of the day off. Here, let me put on a movie." Kevin went to his keyboard and clicked on a video that had just been added onto his desktop. As it began playing Annie looked on, it was the raw footage of what had just been done to her. No music, just the sound of her screaming as she was pulled from her cage. As the other two were operating the cameras and lights, the boss man quickly taped Annie onto a large wooden dowel. "Now usually we film these movies with barbie dolls,” he spoke out loud so that the viewers would be able to hear, "but today for a return performance is Annie, and tonight she is going to take on 3 of the boys." The man had the Rats in separated parts of the cages to keep them from fighting, he placed the dowel with Annie taped to it in a fourth. Already the rats were getting agitated, the man pulled the first one out and placed the beast directly on top of Annie bound body. The gloves covering its claws kept it from making marks, but it didn't seem to affect its grip on her body, and in only a few thrusts of its hips you could see on Annie’s face the moment the rodent hit pay dirt. It only took the beast a few rapid thrusts to climax, the spent rat was quickly replaced by the next. The voice spoke again, "You can see that the boys have only a limited staying power, but this cunt rat fucker seems to be able to go on forever."
The first round went quickly, the next round of rat rape took longer. Resigned to her role in the sick movie, Annie simply laid where she was. the rat-man, however, used his fingers to make sure that Annie’s face was always turned towards the camera. Annie’s every wince and groan could be seen and heard.
"After they tap the spigot, they can last a long time, huh Annie?" said Kevin enjoying the show, "you know, you are perfect for the big screen, to bad dad didn't let you keep on being an actress when you married him. Oops, looks like that little guy aimed a bit high.” On the screen, Annie’s face reflected a new introduction of pain, as the dick of the rat currently servicing her body went up her ass. Kevin felt his cock starting to get hard, “Well Annie," spoke Kevin as he began to unzip his fly "looks like you're not getting the rest of the day off after all."
Just as he was about to reach into the cage, he heard the doorbell ring.
With a sigh he stood up, zipped up his pants, and walked to the door. He looked and noticed that the primary security cam had been blacked out. But that was the idea wasn't it, to be the target. He had a much smaller cam placed in a far corner of the porch and he took a quick peek at who was at the door. Hmmm this should be interesting. He thought to himself.
He ruffled up his hair and pulled his shirt from his waist band. He opened the door with squinty eyes and looked at the visitors. "hey, you’re not the pizza dude" he said in his best stoner voice.
Before him stood a woman in a charcoal business suite. She had slung over her shoulder a laptop, and a briefcase in her hand, her hair in a tight no-nonsense bun. "no, I'm not the pizza dude Kevin" said the woman removing the sunglasses she was wearing. Behind her stood two large men, also with sunglasses, and a classic "Don't fuck with me" look.
"Your name is Kevin?" asked the woman with a smile.
'I can't believe I'm wasting my time with this loser' Shaw thought to herself, but orders were orders. She meant to make this quick, she had another stop to make before returning to base for bath and a bottle of wine. Oh, and that cute redhead from the mini breeding program that just didn't seem to get pregnant no matter how much seed those mini men pumped inside her.
The boy stood up a little straighter up and spoke slowly, "yeah...."
"Could I come in, its important, it’s about what you’re doing with your mother"
The boy held up his hands in obvious supplication. "I'm not doing anything with my mom" he spurted out. “I’m her owner anyway.” He reacted to his slip-up with shock. “I mean the contract she signed made me her owner.”
"Come on Kevin," replied Shaw with a slight smile, "we know about your rerouting of your mom with the Agency, and how you have been making a little side money. I know that you’re the owner, but there are rules, and you've broke quite a few as it relates to minis."
"what do you mean?" Asked the boy. looking even more confused and a little scared.
"What I mean is that your wasting my time and I'd like to get home to watch the Bachelor" the tone of Shaw's voice reflected irritation and the ending of her patience with this boy. "Now let me in and we can talk this over and find a solution that works for both of us."
"o.k. you can come in, but the goon squad stays out there on the porch." the boy spoke pointing toward her two bodyguards.
Shaw looked back at the two men, they didn't look happy at the request, but She had done this several times before and this punk was low level. "you two stay here and keep an eye on the neighborhood, I don't want any ‘looky-loos’ wonder what we are doing here."
They both frowned but nodded. Shaw turned around to the door, "o.k. Kevin, they stay out here, now let me in"
The boy, Kevin, hesitantly opened the door and the woman walked in.
Kevin watched Shaw walk through the door, her back was towards him as he closed the door with a resounding click. She seemed to have been waiting till the door closed before she started to turn toward him. Kevin figured it was to add a little more intimidation to the process. "you’re in a bit of trouble Kevin" she began to turn, "a lot of trouble...." The baseball bat hit her square in the center of the forehead. Causing her to fall backwards unconscious. Kevin placed the bat on the floor next to the unconscious woman, he opened the briefcase. There it was, the portable size manipulating device (SMD). The dials were clear as to how to work it, and it seemed that this bitch had already set it to shrink him down to a mini, probably to be disposed of with a free trip to the kennel.
“Fuck you bitch.” Whispered Kevin to the woman starting to groan. Kevin pointed and fired. A beam of light left the device and Shaw immediately shrunk down to a barbie doll size; just like his mom. He grabbed the woman and ran to the kitchen, took a mason jar form the cupboard and placed her in it, He closed the lid tightly and left the jar on the counter next to the sink.
Kevin walked to the surveillance camera and saw both men holding position just outside the door. Kevin quickly grabbed another mason jar from the kitchen and walked up to the door. There as a mail slot in the door, old fashion yes, but is mom loved that stuff. He carefully lifted the cover and could see both men. He placed the front of the gun to the slot and fired. He quickly opened the door and found both mini men dazed on the porch. He picked up both, put them into the mason jar and closed the lid.
As Kevin walked to the kitchen, he shook the jar vigorously. The bodies of the men slammed back and forth, breaking bones and shattering organs. Kevin didn't really care, he stepped up the kitchen sink and dumped the unconscious bodies in. He took a wooden spoon from a basket net to the sink and pushed both bodies down into the garbage disposal. He tuned on the water faucet, reached over to the switch for the disposal and flipped the switch to on. Within minutes the noise of the disposal became smooth, signaling the there was nothing left to dispose of.
With that done, Kevin turned towards the woman in the jar. She had seen the whole event, even though she was still trying to reorient herself.
Kevin reached under the sink, grabbed the bottle of Drain-o picked up the jar with Shaw in it, he picked up the laptop case from where it laid on the floor. He placed the two containers on his desk and pulled out the laptop and opened it up. He looked at the screen and pressed the power switch the computer came to life and asked for a password.
Keven opened the top of the jar and spoke. "Hello Miss Shaw, my mom spoke about you, please be a good girl and tell me the password of your computer"
"Fuck you boy" responded the woman, even still a little dazed.
"I don't think that's it." said Kevin. "now look bitch, I don't have time to waist, I'm looking to make a deal that saves my ass, and I need to get on your computer, so I can reach out to your bosses. I'm thinking that they would want their favorite bull dog bitch back also, so I really don't want to have to dissolve you slowly in Drain-o; maybe pussy and ass first” He pointed to the bottle on the counter. “I got an eye dropper in the bathroom ready to go, so what should it be?”
Seeing the predicament she was in Shaw spoke the password. Kevin quickly got in and began to look around.
He noticed a folder titled "Saturday Night Fever" - that caught his attention. He clicked on the folder and inside were a number of video files. Kevin clicked on one and was surprised by what he was watching.
There were two female minis in a cage one blond and one brunet. Both were wearing bikinis and looked very scared. One shouted in a language that sounded like Russian, or Czech. The other was speaking in Spanish. A voice spoke over them it was clearly Shaw’s. "I know you girls don’t understand me, but I'm pretty sure you’re going to understand this command." Two hands came into play, one had a glass of wine and put it down on the table. the had reached in and grabbed the blond first and pulled her out to the cage. With very little ceremony the bikini on the girl was pulled off and she was tossed back into the cage. The latina was looking at the blond rolling across the cage bottom and did not see the hands reach for her. Like the other, she was stripped naked. The blond was laying on her back at the bottom of the cage still trying to catch her breath. "See," spoke Shaw’s voice "your little friend already knows were to be" Shaw switched the position of the brunet in her hand and place her on top of the blond in a sixty-nine position. The brunet tried to lift her head, Shaw pushed it down, then she lifted her hips, and Shaw pushed them down. The back and forth went on for a few moments and Shaw spoke again. "this is already boring me" she grabbed both the girls, still in the position of sixty-nine...the camera rolled back to give a view of a woman's pussy which obviously was Shaw’s. She now took each woman in each hand. "it looks like you girls need to learn how to eat pussy, and I'm just the girl to teach you” she then simultaneously force each of the screaming, struggling girls into her gaping pussy, head first.
As Shaw pulled her hands away the feet of the two minis could be seen struggling. The moans of pleasure from Shaw were strong and loud. Shaw’s hips were gyrating with obvious pleasure, as she rubbed the inside of her thighs, but kept the view of the struggling feet clearly centered in the camera. As she reached climax, the struggling of the girls was more frantic, with a moan and shiver that even showed on the motion stabilization of the camera, Shaw came. The legs of the girls were barley moving. She pulled both woman out and gave them a little shake. "hey...your awake...were you paying attention?" The girls were still sputtering as she moved to place them in the cage. This time she put the blond on top of the Sixty-Nine and the brunet on the bottom. With a tap on her head from Shaw, the blond mini began to do what the brunet min didn't before. "That's better." Shaw’s voice spoke and the hand pulled away from the cage, picking up the glass of wine.
The video kept going, but Kevin was curious about the others. They were all different, and mixed. but the one thing Kevin did notice is that he was sporting a significant boner.
Kevin looked into the jar as the woman was watching what this giant was watching. "Well Miss Shaw, looks like you have been busy. If your goal was to get a man hard, mission accomplished. If it was not to get fucked by me, you failed.
Shaw’s eyes widened as Kevin picked up the jar and pulled the screaming woman out. A string of curses and threats were coming from the woman, however Keven ignored them as he pulled each piece of clothing off his new mini rendering her naked.
He then stood up and walked over the kitchen counter. He placed her on the counter and undid his pants, letting the fall to the floor. His engorged member springing out to attention. I can't really fuck you this small, but I have an idea. He lifted the cover to the butter container and took a dab of the butter and rubbed it on the tip of his cock. Shaw in her mini form had no choice but to watch.
“Have you ever seen "last tango in Paris" Miss Shaw? asked Kevin
Kevin didn’t wait for a reply, smiled picked up the sizing device, made an adjustment to the control and fired. The size of the woman now made her approximately 3 feet tall. She was staggering a little from the process. Kevin quickly gave the woman a backhanded slap that sent her flying.
Now truly disoriented, he grabbed the woman no bigger than a toddler, or pre-teen girl, and dragged her to his mom’s bed room.
Annie started as the door to the room was kicked in. She had heard the commotion but had given it little thought. Her first worry was the Kevin was coming in to have a go at her as he would do every now and then when he woke up horny.
But not this time, his had was holding the hair of a naked little girl. However, it didn't have the proportion of a girl. She started when she realized it was a female mini. Kevin turned on the all the lights giving her a clearer view of the scene. The woman looked like, no she was, Miss Shaw, the representative from the Agency, how did she get here, how did Kevin get her shrunk, and what was he planning to do with her.
To her credit, Miss Shaw was putting up a struggle, but Kevin was bigger, heavier, and powered by lust.
Shaw was forced belly down on the bed. Her arms pinned behind her back by one of Kevin’s hands. Kevin used the other to force Shaw’s face towards the cage that held Annie. The two women locked eyes. "Hey mom" said Kevin "what does an evil whore say when a giant dick is shoved up her ass" Kevin didn't wait for his mom to say anything. A deep thrust with his hips produced the jokes punchline.
1 month later:
Kevin was making some serious cash.
Fist, with two minis there was the opportunity to make twice as much cash. However, the important thing was that he didn't really care about the Shaw mini. Most of the boys still liked the mini version of the girl, and Kevin didn't really mind them getting a little rough. Most importantly was the rat-guy, Kevin didn't care about the claws so the films being produced were getting top dollar. The latest one had all three rats making the Shaw mini "air tight" a Rat penis in her pussy, ass, and mouth at the same time.
Kevin also got the fine details of the shrinking devise figured out. How to change sizes, recharging the devise, and other functional details. Especially how to disable the tracking signal. A few of Shaw's goons had shown up at the door, they were soon down the disposal like the first two.
Kevin also found on Shaw’s laptop several off-shore accounts that Shaw had been using to skim money from the contract. He also noticed that she had written a few contracts of her own with private interests. That was interesting. With some persuasion she provided Kevin with the account passwords where he cleaned them out and stashed them into accounts under his total control.
He was typing away on his computer when five guys came out of the back room laughing. He looked up and smiled. "how was your birthday party guys?" he asked.
The one with the biggest smile spoke for the others "Dude, thanks for setting this up for us, best birthday ever” He gave one of his friends a high five.
"don't thank me.... thank your dad, he footed the bill." said Kevin with a grin. "show your selves out will you."
The boys were still laughing and joking as they left the house with a corus of thank-you and we'll be backs.
Kevin casually walked down the hall, he had his devise in a holster to his side, sort of made him feel like a cowboy. He opened the door to the bed room and looked around. Each of the women had a solid metal cuff around each ankle. Twenty feet of chain ran between each cuff and leg at the base of the bed. It meant that they could go, or be made to go anywhere in the room. The women were laying on the bed used to be his moms sole domain. Now their bodies reflecting the shine of sweat, alcohol, and cum. Most of the cheerleader outfits that they had on at the beginning of the party were in shreds all over the room. Annie still had on her mini skirt, but her top, bra, and panties were long gone. Shaw was just completely nude.
"Well girls. Looks like another batch of satisfied customers” He took out his devise and proceeded to shrink the woman down to manageable size. He picked up the girls and began a standard ritual of cleaning, drying, and placing them back into their cages.
He put Shaw int her cage, but hesitated when approaching Annie’s cage. The woman looked up at her son, simply waiting for what was in store for her. He looked down at her and smiled "I think I need a little something tonight."
If Annie moaned in recognition to what was to come; Kevin didn’t hear it. He carried the little woman in his left hand as he undid the clasps of his pants with the other. He sat down at his desk and started working on his computer with his right hand. He was going through some images while stroking his mother’s body up and down his dick. Annie focused on keeping her breath in time of the stokes, she found if she did that when the person came not so much went into her nose and mouth.
As Kevin’s member became truly engorged he placed his mom on the floor and with his device shot the beam with practiced ease. His mom had been enlarged to a little over two feet. He reached down and lifted his mother by her hair. She screamed from the pain, but he didn't care. Kevin grabbed her waist with both hands and impaled her two-foot body with his penis. Annie grunted as Kevin entered into her, the pain of the head of her sons penis impacting against her cervix seemed small compared to what she had felt before. For Kevin, while he had done this several times with both minis, he still found it exciting, and only after a few stokes filled his mom womb with a load of cum making her belly bulge out a bit.
Another shot from the gun, and she was back to cage size. He wasn't in a hurry to get take a break just yet, so he dropped her in a jar that sat on the desk just for such occasions. Annie sat at the bottom of the jar feeling her sons seed seep out of her, she had been in the jar many times before, the inside of the jar smelt of stale semen.
Bobby, Kevin’s first customer, walked into the room, he didn't even give Annie a second glace as he walked up to the desk. "Hey boss, I see the boys left"
"Yup, but just get the room tidied up for the night. We don't have any more appointments for today, you do a deeper clean tomorrow morning."
"Will do." Bobby walked into the kitchen to grab a few cleaning utensils. Walked bac down the hall to start cleaning.
The partnership started a few weeks ago, Bobby was walking out from the back room after visiting one of the minis. Kevin was having a argument with the Hispanic maid his mother had hired months ago. Kevin had kept her around cause she was hot in that hips-and-boobs latina thing. Yet he had had this woman yelling at him about all the people that had been going in and out of the house. With an exasperated sigh, he pointed the devise at the woman in mid sentence, and the next thing she was a mini laying on the floor. Kevin picked her up and while she was in his left-hand moaning from the process he looked Bobby in the eye.
"Whoa, that was pretty cool" was all that came from Bobby's mouth.
"Do you want a job Bobby, working for me?" Kevin asked.
Bobby shrugged his shoulders. "maybe, what would I do?"
"Basically, keep the house clean, make sure the girls rooms stay neat, and not give me lip like this bitch here." He shook his left-hand for emphasis.
"if the pays right I can do that" replied Bobby.
Kevin smiled, “let’s start off by me giving you back what you’ve paid me, I’ll toss a couple more thousand on that and we’ll work it from there. What do you say?” Kevin held out his right hand and offered it to Bobby who took it, while they shook hands Kevin spoke."o.k. then, you got a job, I'll see you tomorrow at 9 a.m."
Releasing the handshake. Bobby smiled "sure thing boss, I'll be here tomorrow morning 9 a.m. sharp", Kevin, looked down at the fully awake, struggling, spanish speaking, pain in the ass maid in his left hand. He brought her face up to his. "Your fired Cunt, Here Bobby, think of it as a signing bonus."
"Really?" said Bobby taking the woman into his hands.
"Sure, I don't think she's legally here in the U.S., and I don't need her, I got you now. Do what you want with her"
"Hey thanks man, I mean it." He took the woman in both hand and whether intestinally, or by accident, turned the woman in his hands upside down, resulting in her work skirt falling over her head, exposing her lower half. "hey look, she has pink panties on. What do you think she's doing wearing those?"
Kevin smiled and gave a little shrug of his shoulders.
With the woman still upside down in his hands, her legs thrashing about, Bobby grabbed the front of the panties with his thumb and forefinger and with a single jerk, pulled them off the struggling woman’s bottom half. Bobby held the shredded garment up between them. "doesn't matter now does it?" He pulled the backpack slung over his shoulder in front of him and with the care he would show a pair of sneakers he shoved the still screaming, pantieless woman, into the bag. He gave the zipper a pull sealing the top of the bag, and the woman’s fate at the same time. "mamacita, we are going to have some good times" he slung the bag back over his shoulder.
"Till tomorrow boss." Bobby headed towards the door.
"Hey Robert." Kevin said a to the back of the young man leaving his house.
Robert turned in response to his real name being used for the first time by Kevin his new boss.
"Let's start tomorrow at 11, I don't think you’re going to get much sleep tonight." Kevin mad a motion with his head indicating the pack on Robert shoulder, "Well at least she won't"
Robert just smiled, gave a thumbs up, and left.
Annie was beginning to get cold, the cum had stopped seeping out from her cunt, but had formed an uncomfortable puddle on the bottom of the jar. Kevin had been at work at the computer for nearly 45 minutes now and the air in the jar was becoming a little stifling.
Robert walked up to the table, again ignoring the mini in the jar. "Just 'bout finished boss, anything else?"
"Yeah, take a look at this for me,” replied Kevin leaning back from the screen making room for Robert to view the document on the screen.
As Robert looked at the screen, Kevin casually spun the bottle containing his mom. Annie didn't try to move, she just sat where she was. "how's your girlfriend?" asked Kevin conversationally.
"Fine" replied Robert as he looked at the screen. "I think she's getting a little worse for wear"
"Well she wasn't a spring chicken when your got her, and I get the feeling that your putting a lot of miles on her. At least if those photos you keep showing me are real”
“Their real alright boss.” Robert was working down towards the document before him.
Kevin was still spinning the jar, "you know...I think she has a daughter, or sister, of something. Someone came asking around for her about a week after you started working for me. I have the address, you let me know if you’re interested.
"Boss," Robert said with a smile, "your too good to me" He leaned up and away from the screen. "It looks great, but I don't get it, you’re giving someone a cruise?"
"No." replied Kevin, "Someone is going to win a cruise. I'm just paying for it; and it’s not just a single person, but a whole family, this family." Kevin clicked on a file opening up a picture on the screen.
Robert gave a little chuckle, at what he saw. “Do you need me to do anything else before I take off.”
“Yeah,” Kevin picked up the jar with Annie inside, “Wash this and pit it away would you?”
“Not a problem” Robert took the jar and began walking towards the kitchen sink.
Kevin was lost in thought, the sounds of water coming from the faucet, Robert telling the mini to shut-up and stop struggling as he took a Q-tip to all of the mini's orifices. Even the sound of the printer, printing out the final version of the document on high grade paper. Those background noises blended together. His attention was on the picture, on the screen before. It was a standard family picnic photo, an older handsome husband, an attractive blonde trophy wife, a daughter with the same colored blond hair named Danni, and a pudgy red headed boy, by the name of Marc.
A smile came across Kevin’s face.