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Moms „Vacation“

Post by ShrinkMaster » Mon Nov 23, 2020 9:32 pm

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality!
It includes nudity, physical abuse and forced sexual acts.
In this fiction Minis are even smaller than cats, rabbits and suchlike, so they have been classified as "Micro-Animals" (similar to e.g. mice) and also hold the same rights, "NONE"!
(English is not my native language, so prepare for typos and figure out what I might have meant. I hope you can still enjoy the story.) ;)


Moms „Vacation“
by Shrinkmaster

My 39-year-old mother Anne went on holiday four days ago. Supposedly on a week-long cruise. I didn't mind staying home and having the house to myself when I was 16.

When I went through the SW forums on the Internet as usual, I found an interesting contribution in the video section: "Young boy has his Bio-Teacher as Vacation-Mini".

After the download I started the video. On display was a normal-sized blonde, perhaps 17 years old. Judging by her conversation (in my national language), she was probably filmed by her boyfriend. Suddenly a screaming Mini ran into the room.
The camera swayed to the ground and filmed the little running woman. Screaming for help, she ran to the blonde's bare feet and clung desperately to it.

Annoyed, the young blonde just grabbed the mini and lifted her up to her huge, angry looking face.
"Hhmmm... what is it now?!"

The camera was getting closer to what happened. I couldn't believe my eyes. The mini in the blonde's hands was my mother Anne!

"P-Please, Danni, M-Marc, he... he's going too far! Please I-I... if I'd known I was coming to a family of one of my pupils..."
"I... I had only met your parents before a..and that was never agreed with them!" Anne brought out of breath completely.

"Well, they're not here right now and I have better things to do than take care of you little teacher! Besides, Marc is only twelve years old, what could he do worse?

>>Well, I already knew a few things!<< I thought to myself! Besides, my mother's clothes looked pretty battered.
Her top was torn wide in the neckline and showed a deep view. Anne was wearing only white panties similar to hot pants, which hang a little lower on one side than she definitely wished for!

"Danni, you've seen little Barbie-Anne...? Ahhh, there you are!" It sounded from the direction my mother had just run. Then Marc came into the view. A little fat red-haired boy, covered in freckles on his face.

To my astonishment, Danni held out her hand to him with my struggling mother inside.
"Here you go! And you'd better watch your toy soon. If Barbie's on the loose on the ground, someone else will step on the little girl later. So when you're done with her, put her back in the hamster cage until Mom and Dad get back, all right?"

"N-Nooo please!!" My mother clung to the girls huge hand.

"Ok Danni, I will."And with a broad grin the twelve year old happily received my struggled mother with both hands.
As Marc turned around and walked away, Danni´s friend zoomed with the camera after them. It was easy to see Marc playing with his thumb with my mother's breasts. Shortly before leaving the room I saw the boy grab her white panties and pull them down a bit until her naked ass appeared.

I couldn't believe what I had just seen. That was my mother and yet I had a huge boner!

Then the camera swung back onto the blonde.
"So, when do you shrink?" the cameraman asked with a smile.
"What me? Are you out of your mind?! At the end I land up in the hands of Marc! No thanks!!" The blonde replied mockingly.

"Heheh, come on. I mean, the little one is already a mature curvaceous Barbie, but your brother wouldn't mind a young crunchy blonde who he could "examine" very extensively," he grinned.

"Eeeeh, that would you like huh?! That might suit you. I don't understand all those people who get shrunk. Especially not the women!"
"I mean, they realize they're losing all their rights as minis, even for a week. No one has to stick to rules and agreements anymore!"
"It would never occur to me to just give myself into other people's hands like our Barbie here. Afterwards I spend the whole time licking a huge old cock or God knows what," Danni said and shook herself at the thought.

"What do you think your brother's doing to that little girl right now?"

"I don't know. I don't care either. It was pure coincidence that she is his sports and biology teacher. And if he goes too far, he gets his punishment from our parents, the little pervert, haha!"

"Yes, only then it's too late for the little teacher, hehe!" her boyfriend laughed mockingly.

"Why don't you go and check?! I have to go to the toilet anyway!" The blonde said goodbye and disappeared from the room.

The chamberlain ran through the apartment to the brother's door and opened it quietly.
The redheaded boy was sitting at his desk in the corner, so you could see everything well as the camera zoomed in.

My mother was lying on the back of an overturned can of Cola. Her hands were tied above her head and attached to his desk lamp. I could clearly see a strip of Sellotape over her mouth, into which she screamed without anyone really hearing it.

In the meantime, the 12-year-old had completely torn up the my mothers top. Her round tits trembled like little peas through her fidgeting on the cola can. Her pants were still hanging under her buttocks. But only for a short moment. Then he took these off completely to above her tiny feet.

For the first time in my life I saw my mother's pussy! She consisted of thick labia and except for a short cut thin strip, her pudgy slit was completely hairless!

Although she turned back and forth, my mother stretched everything out to the boy like on a presentation plate. Not bad, the idea with the can I thought!

I couldn't believe my eyes when he suddenly picked up an ordinary headphone plug and inserted it straight into my mother's wriggling cunt.
A long muffled sound came from Anne´s taped mouth. Then the boy fucked her for a minute with fast and firm thrusts. When he simply let the steel pin stick afterwards, my little mother pushed it with the help of her vaginal muscles out of her gaping pussy on her own!

Relief spread to my mother's cramped face. But this didn't last long, because right afterwards the 12 year old put the plug on her little firm asshole!

When Anne felt this, she screamed wildly in the Sellotape. Her eyes widened almost exactly like her little tight asshole.

When the plug had taken the first hurdle, my mother's legs no longer touched my desk. She had stretched her tensed legs and threw her head in all directions as the plug continued to make its way into her gut.

When the iron dildo stuck in his teacher up to the stop, the young boy took her left foot together with her calf into his mouth and sucked on it. When he started pulling the plug again, he simultaneously kneaded her pea-sized trembling tits with his other hand.

Just as he sank the steel tip again and my little mother screamed into her gag again, you could hear someone coming in the front door. Probably his parents, because that's where the video ended!

When I played through the situation my mother had gone into, what she had to go through with the horny twelve-year-old, I sprayed a huge load!
I only had one thought left in my head, I had to have her!

When I cleaned myself up, I searched my mother's files. Minis must always indicate an owner, a guardian, so to speak. And lo and behold, I actually found the mini-contract with ME as her registered owner.

So I went straight to Mini-Corp and arranged that my mother should not come back to them for the re-enlargement after the end of the week, i.e. in two days, but to our home.
Because as long as she is a mini, I had the full right of decision and could easily change her original plans in my favour!



[Since in most cases I only write down my first impressions, don't be afraid and feel free to add chapters to ALL my stories if you want to.
Everything I publish is for the public and can be changed as you like and published again everywhere as long as the content is allowed there, no matter if it is my original or the edited one.]
I don't like playing with dolls,
I like to play with little woman!!

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Moms Vacation - Chapter 2

Post by shrinker_s » Tue Nov 24, 2020 6:53 pm

Right on time there was a knock on the door.

The delivery man smiled, said hello, and requested a signature for the cat carrier sized box he was holding. With a signature and a smile, he handed the box to the teenager in front of him and walked away.

Kevin sat the box on the table, he already felt the jeans around his groin tighten as he contemplated what was about to begin.

With an knife he carefully cut three sides of a 6 inch by 6 inch flap in the side of the box, The bottom was still attached to the bottom and with care he pulled to top down showing the contents of the box. There was a bunch of bubble wrap, "makes sense" he thought "fragile cargo and all" and with excitement and a little frustration Kevin pulled the bubble wrap out the the box. He pulled out a significant amount and began to hear his mother’s - actually "Anne’s" or maybe "Annie’s" voice from within the cardboard container. Still muffled by the bubble wrap, but gradually getting clearer.

Finally, the last of the wrap came out of the box with a yelp of surprise from within.

Kevin looked into the box and saw his minni mom....Annie. She did look a little worse for wear. Currently she was in her panties...probably the same ones from the video... a simple t-shirt that ended at the mid-riff. As she moved her body to stand up it was obvious that she was not wearing a bra.

"Well Hello Annie" spoke Kevin in a conversational tone..."how was your cruise?"

The surprised look on her face was priceless... Annie opened her mouth, "Kevin! what the hell....."

A stream of water from the spray bottle in Kevin’s hand met her clear in the upper chest and face. She fell back gagging as if hit with a fire hose.

"What the fu...." began to come out of here mouth as she was staggering back and meet when a second squirt het her knocking her down.

"Shut-up mom and listen" spoke Kevin.

"Now who do you think you are young man....." Spray number 3, 4, 5, and 6 drove her into the corner of the box her hands up trying to help shield her body.

"I swear to god you little whore" spoke Kevin, "you open your mouth ounce more and I'll spray you till your skin comes off. Do you understand"

"What do you think....." spray 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, and 12

"Don't talk, just nod that you understand." The sternness in Kevin's voice triggered warning bells in his mom's mind. The fully soaked woman just nodded her head from where she layed.

"Good, now stand up" spoke Kevin in a little softer tone.

In a slight daze, Annie stood up, crossing her arms in front of her.

Kevin smiled, "you look chilly Annie, why don't you take off that shirt and I'll put it in the dryer for you"

"I'm o.k...." squirt 13, 14, 15, 16, and 17. The small woman was knocked back again to the the bottom of the box. The cardboard was starting the show pools of water as the paper reached its saturation point.

"What did I just say" screamed Kevin at the soaked, and sobbing Annie, "Now stand the fuck up, and get that fucking shirt off now....come to think of it loose the panties." Kevin reached his hand into the box and wiggled his fingers signaling.

The little woman felt tears begin the well as she stood and slipped off the panties, and shirt without another word. She placed the wet garments, all she had to cover herself the past days, into her sons’ hand. As the hand pulled back, giving Kevin a better view of his naked mom, a smile crossed his face. He casually tossed the garments to the side, forgetting all about the dryer he promised. Annie attempted to cover here body with her hands.

"Keep those hands down bitch” said Kevin, waving the bottle. Annie lowed her hands to here size, as if attached to a screen her chin dropped down in shame and embarassment as well. Kenin soften his voice, "lift the chin up baby and give me a smile" Annie forced here body to comply to the order. Kevin met his mini moms eyes and whispered "give us a little turn baby" said Kevin with a wink.

Tears began to run down Annie’s eyes as she slowly spun around a few times.

"Well Annie, would you like to explain this movie?"
Holding up the camera phone, Annie began to watch the movie that her son had watched a few days earlier. The image of her tied to a coke bottle getting raped with a headphone plug.

"Oh my God" spoke Annie, "where did you get that? No recordings are part of the rules."

"didn't you hear the girl" Kevin set the phone down, "minis have no rules" He folded his arms across the table and rested his chin setting his eyes at the same height of his moms, "so talk."

Wiping her eyes she spoke. "When you dad left us, he also left a ton of debt. I had no job, or credit to may name. I tried to talk to the people at the bank, but they didn't care, so I saw an ad in a paper for minis. I talked to the person at the agency, she set me up on the first job. It was just a few of us sitting in Bird Cages at some high society party. Pretty easy, and the money was really good. The second was with a science team that needed a few of us with degrees to explore some small caves. I did that a few times, and since my degree in Biology I was made team leader. That contract had to stop because one of the team got eaten by a snake and the science team didn't have the Proper insurance to cover the expenses. That was good money. If fact that is how I was able to pay for your new car."

"Thanks for that by the way" said Kevin, "what happened to the scientist with no insurance." Annie shivered a little. "The rules of the contract are clear. No insurance the bill for damages need to be paid in kind. I’d like to say they were working it off for the company, but…."

Annie thought back and narrated about what had happened:

When the company heard about the accident they sent a representative right away. All the members of the expedition were in the same tent, waiting for the representative to arrive. Anna's team of minis were on a table, many still in tears from the loss. The full sized members of the team were also in the tent, reeling from the loss, and what they saw on the monitors when it happened.

The flap at the front of the tent opened and the representative for the Agency entered the tent with a business tight smile. The representative was a semi-attractive woman named Miss Shaw. Shaw wore a pencil business suit, charcoal grey, that stopped at mid-thigh, her brunett hair was wound up in a tight bun on the top of her head. Two large men with sun glasses also entered in with her. These men took up positions at the only way in and out of the tent. There wasn't anger in her face, just a simple matter of fact approach. After introductions were made; Annie's team of minis wer quickly re-enlarged with a size adjustment devise Shaw pulled from her briefcase. Shaw then pulled up a chair that had held the minies, she her laptop and briefcase down. opened up the laptop, and got to work.

The heads of the science team were a young attractive married couple. The stood holding hand at the front of their team. They had 15 student interns working for them. They were all grouped together in the center of the tent. The team of minis, now re-enlarged, were off to the side regaining their composure from re-enlargement.

Miss Shaw began to type on her laptop, "I'm going to pull up your files" she explained, "I just need statements regarding the accident for insurance purposes"

Anne remembered the looks that passed between the scientist couple.

Miss Shaw began to go through the file when a frown crossed her face. "There seems to be a problem here." She taped a few more key stokes. "The account number you gave for the insurance was paid, and then canceled." She tapped her keyboard a few more times and her frown grew. Shaw looked up from her laptop and spoke. "It seems that someone had bought insurance and then canceled it right after confirmation was given." The frown grew even deeper, "If fact looking back at all the previous contracts, the same thing was done. This is not good."

Shaw reached into her brief case and pulled out a folded piece of cardboard that with a flick of her wrist it opened into a box. She did this with the expertise of one who had done that many times before.

"There must have been a mistake" stammered the husband.
"I'm sure we can work this out?" pleaded the wife.

"Yes, yes there is a way we can work this out." Again, without looking up Shaw simply picked up the size device and fired it at the entire science team. All 17 people shrunk down to the size that Anne had once been.

When shrunk there is a moment of disorientation where minis can't move, and thoughts are fuzzy, this last only a few minutes, but it was plenty of time for Shaw walk from around the table with the box and collect the 17 minies up. The expidition team stood in shock watching what was happening. She placed the box back on the table and began to pack up her briefcase and computer. When the 17 began to become reoriented voices rose from the box. The husband and wife pleaded while holding each other in their arms; the interns began the scream and plead that they had nothing to do with the lack of insurance.

Shaw simply looked down and said "Oh, really? Well all of you signed a contract at the beginning of this trip, didn't you?" Shaw noticed that the students began to look confused. "You mean none of you read the contract? Well the short and sweet is that part of the contract you signed with your professors was part of your professors’ contract with us. So their failure is your failure, and since all of you are over 18." A smile smile came over Shaws face "well contracts are binding. Especially when they relate to the business of minis."

Anne had walked up to the box and looked upon the 17 still pleading minis. “What happens now?" Anne asked of the woman.

"Oh" Miss Shaw looked up, "we will pay your contact in full, plus a trauma bonus for losing a teammate. We'll provide a flight home, first class of course." The last part was accentuated with a click on the briefcase. "we'll the reach out to you for your next contract in the usual means"

"You know what I ment" spoke Anne in a deeper tone.

Shaw looked up at this woman in front of here with attitude. "No, I don't know what you mean." she replied coldly.

"I mean them" Annie said indicating the minies in the box.

"Oh them..." Shaw casually reached down grabbing the female team leader. She tore her away from her husband’s grip and lifting her from the box. She held the woman at face level as if inspecting a piece of fruit. She was blond and busty, Anne remember they showed her a pictur of them with their 3 children at home.
The woman began to scream as Shaw began to tear her clothes off as if shucking an ear of corn. Speaking into the air, and at Annie at the same time so as not the take her eyes away from the task at hand, "They knew the terms of the contract when they signed it, or at least they should have read the contract before signing." Still stuggeling the woman had been stipped down to just her panties. Shaw looked directly toward the woman, "Why are you making a fuss?" said Shaw as she ripped the woman’s panties off leaving here naked and exposed. "The penalty is clearly listed in the contract." Shaw fondled the girls body for a moment, Anne knew she should step in, or look away, she could do neither. Shaw looked up at Anne briefly placed her pinky finter into her mouth and pulled it out coated in saliva, "not anything for you to worry about." Shaw looked down at the woman in her hand and deftly inserted the now lubricated digit deep inside the womans pussy. Shaw moved her finger in and out of the mini females' pussy. The woman crying out in pain as each thrust was deeper than the first.

"I'd still like to know" Anne asked.

She paused the finger rape, looking up at Anne annoid. "If you must know, there is a market for non-consensual minis. The problem is that primary its woman that are wanted and not men." Shaw looked down at the box as she inserted her finger deeper into the womans vagina with a nonchalance of cold calculation. The woman screamed as what reminded her of the birth of her children coming out of her womb was being forcibly pushed back in.

"Most likely the men will be put into contract jobs, searching pipes and conduits for breaks and leaks, not much excitement and lots of walking, and maybe a hungry rat or two" Shaw spoke into the box, "but that is the contract."

"Do you like my finger puppet?" Shaw held up her hand so that the weight of the woman was slowly impaling her on the smallest of the woman’s digits. Shaw wiggled her finger, causing the woman to groan even more.

"And the woman" asked Anne trying to ignore the moans of the female scientist as she tried to push herself off Shaw’s intruding finger.

Shaw smiled as she watched the woman’s effort. She was making progress on lifting her body up off the intruding diget.

"There is a wonderful market for non-con women." She tapped on the small woman’s head eliciting a new set of screams as the finger went back to its previous depth inside her body. She looked down into the box. "Most of you will find yourselves cleaning cocks soaked in cum, or pussies for that matter. You may even have the task of helping a rich couples toddler come of age. Think of that ladies, you may be popping a young boy, or girls, cherry. However, if I remember the backlog on non-con orders.... most of you are going to be in cages with tiny furry roommates...well not tiny to you I mean." A hint of a smirk showed up on the Shaw’s face.

"This is a cold business you run, how do you do it?" Anne looked the woman in the eyes.

"It's Anne, right?" With a jerk she pulled the woman off her pinky, the woman looked to shocked to scream, and only a small grunt was produced. Anne nodded an affirmation to the question. Shaw held the woman up to her mouth and licked her along her whole body. Engulfing the woman in saliva.

"Remind me again how your bills are getting paid?" asked Shaw, “and remember you still have a contract with us for a few more engagements.” Shaw pushed the naked woman into her mouth head first holding her only by her feet. “You want to be safe, don’t you?” this was mumbled since her mouth was full.

Anne nodded without speaking.

The woman was pulled for Shaw’s mouth looking as if coming out of a pool, Anne saw that the woman was in a state of near panic and was still pounding on the fingers of Shaw’s hand “of course you do.” Said Shaw with a grin. "This is how we make sure the rules are followed, if we don't punish those that fail to hold up their side of the contract, how is that good business?" Shaw stated these words between a few extra licks she gave the mini in her hand.
"And besides," Shaw bent over with her free hand and grabbed the bottom of her grey skirt lifting it up showing stockings, garters, and blue panties. "There are some benefits." with a smile she brought her other hand containing the nude scientist and slid the woman down the front of her panties. Anne wanted to turn away but didn't as Shaw pushed the saliva lubricated woman up into her pussy. "Hmmmmm...." purred Shaw looking down at her hand as it finished its job of inserting the mini into her pussy "I knew you would be a perfec fit honey"

She let the skirt hem fall to where it originally was and patted down the front of her suit removing any wrinkles. She shimmied her hips and legs a few times, obviously adjusting the location of the newly inserted mini. She looked at Anne, "One of the perks of the job is that now and again I get a little relaxation for the flight home." She patted the spot right above the little woman’s vagina prison. "you might want to pace yourself honey, it’s an 8 hour flight back to the office."

Shaw closed the top of the box and inserted the cardboard tabs into the appropriate slots and waved for one of the men by the door to come forward. With not a lot of concern for the contents she handed to box to the man that had approached the table.

He took the box with no visible emotion into his hands.

Shaw reached up and gently placed her had on the man’s face. "Now David," she said in a mockingly stern voice " I know there are some hot co-eds in this package. If you boys are going to play with them, let me know so I can adjust their size so you won't break them like last time. O.K."

David smiled. "Will do Miss Shaw"
"Then off to the 'copter with both of you, scoot" she said tapping his shoulder.

Shaw turned to the other members of Anne's team and smiled. "Your transportation is waiting." They all followed the men out of the door except for Anne

She turned around and looked at Anne still smiling.
Anne stared at the smiling woman "What was that about playing..."

Shaw's smile disappeared. "When you have a plane with 7 grown men with healthy sexual appetites, it wins their loyalty to feed those appitites ounce in a while"

"You mean..." a look of disbelief came over Anne's face.

Shaw took on a fake southern accent. "Oh yes honey child, all those tender, sweet, young things will be as naked as the day they were born and glazed with cum like doughnuts." She looked over her shoulder at the exit Shaw's gave returned to Annes, the accent disappeared. "David likes the human fleshlight thing, so I usually need to make his girl a little bigger so he doesn't blow them apart when he comes, however that lucky one will still feel as she had been fucked by a stud stallion when we hand them over to the board of directors."

"Is that where they begin working off their debt?" Anne didn't know why she let the question slip out.

"So many questions...: Shaw smiled again. "Oh no, not even close, the board likes to have some fun with non-cons if they can. Typically, we only get one or two, so they must take turns as to who gets the next batch. I counted 9 women in the box, more than enough for them to not have to share....at least not much...if you get my drift." Shaw patted her vaginal location where the young scientist was currently encaged "but not you sweaty" She looked as if speaking to her hand, "I think you’re going to be with me for a few days before I hand you over" Shaw gave Anne an evil wink "Paper work can get lost, in the shuffle" she picked up her briefcase, and turned to walk out the tent.

"Do the men at least begin to repay?" Anne asked.

"We just feed them to the dogs" Shaw said over her shoulder.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Anne said, the volume and terseness struck a cord with Shaw, she stopped and turned slowly around. The look on Shaw’s face burned into Anne's memory.

"Look Anne, there is no money in mini men, not even for snuff films." Shaw started to walk towards Anne who began to step back from the approaching woman, “I just lie to them that so they don't kill themselves before we get to the kennel." Anne was up against the wall of the tent now, Shaw’s face two inches away from hers. "We don't even take time to process, we just walk off the plane and head to the kennel. Toss, toss, and toss the dogs get a treat." She moved her face even closer and her voice became lower, but more menacing. "But the girls, the girls get processed, they are washed, shaved, somtimes dressed in clothes the old men like before they are sent to the boardroom. In the hands of the board members you would be surprised at what happens; they’ll get returned to normal size and fucked, shrunk and fucked, they even have cages of men strung out on Viagra and meth they'll drop the girl in and watch as she is gang fucked. Oh and worse yet, some will be given to their grand children, toddlers are pretty evil things Anne, if the girl gets given to a boy their lucky - in that case they may just have to deal with continuous streams of cum, girls; well the last granddaughter, let’s just say a cage with a fully grown male gerbil is not a good place to be for a naked girl. Long and short of it...they're fucked."

“But they have kids.” Squeaked Anne.

“oh, their kids?” Shaw pressed her pelvis into Anne’s. Anne imagined that she could the struggles of the woman inside Shaw’s vagina.

“Well to be honest we knew about these two the minute that little guy became snake chow.” Shaw made a show of looking at her watch and pressed her pelvise closer to Annes' “that was 8 hours ago, those brats have been collected up and processed. Two young boys, well you know what we do with males, but the oldest” Shaw stared into Annes eyes her face so close she could feel her breath. "She’s a ten years old, let’s just say that some of the men on the board like small shrunken woman, and others like small girls.”

Shaw stepped back a little and looked down poked her finger at the vaginal prison, “Did you hear that honey, your husband is going to be dog food, your two sons are on their way at becoming dog shit, and your daughter probably has a 65 year old dick in her mouth, so in the big sceam of things, you’re having all the fun."

Shaw gave a little exaggerated jerk to her body, “whoooo I think she heard me” Aggressivly Shaw leaned back in up against Anne, “lets be honest baby, that dick in her mouth has probably been in every other hole of that little bitch has, I just wanted to give mom some hope.” Anne felt a Shaw Gently press her lips against her cheek with a kiss.

Shaw pulled back her head and reached up with both hands and adjusted the collar on Anne’s work shirt, ignoring the scared look on her face. "But remember Anne, we do this for you. So that you are safe. Because, who knows what could befall a tiny that got into the wrong hands?" The word "hands" emphasized by Shaw firmly squeezing Anne’s breasts.

"You have a safe trip home Anne, and we'll be in contact with you next job. You are still on contract." With that statement Shaw turned and left without a word or look back.
......

Anne's eyes can back to present, "So I got on the plane and headed home, two weeks later I got my next assignment. Annie's voice trailed off "But this one was different.

"Tell me how little Marc got his hands on you." Annie didn't see Kevin hit the record button on the cell phone.

Anne began, "My contract specifically was light parties, and science. The minis that are given to children are trained to keep themselves safe, or it looks like they are working off their debt to the Agency."

"The job stated that I was to go to small farm in Nebraska, I was to provide back-up to a team that was exploring a small set of tunnels found there. Before I would get to the job site, go over what needed to be done, then I was shrunken down. This job, I wouldn't even need to be miniturized unless needed, but it would still be applied to my contract. I knew it was to good to be true. I got into the towncar they sent from me the doors closed, auto locked and the panel between the driver and pasanger lowered. Shaw was in the front seat. She didn't even say anything, she just smiled and hit me with the beam from the device."

"When I came to I was in a box like this one, and felt my self being moved, I was being dilived somewhere I just didn't no where."
"When the box got opened I saw that I hadn't been deliverd to a farm, but to a family of one of my students; Marc. I tried to explain that I was designated only for parties and scientific endeavors, it was in my contract. Marc's parents seemed a little concerned since they had rented a tiny from The Agency specifically to work with toddlers. I said that the mistake could be rectified if they called the office, they did just that, However, when they came back they said that the agency was sorry for the mistake but wouldn’t be able to get a new tiny to them in time. But that the Agency felt so bad about the mixup that they could keep me for the week at no cost. And that they would provide an other mini for a week when one propely trained was able to be scheduled. In fact, they said, the woman they had talked was so apologetic about me not having the proper toddler training the "no harm" part of the contract was waived."

“I screamed that The Agency couldn’t do that, but they showed me the contract with the representative signature at the bottom."

Anne remembered seeing the signature of W.S. Shaw. That bitch had put her in the hands of a toddler, just to punish her for asking so many questions.

“I tried to explain, but they didn't have time, or they didn't care, they had dinner reservations. They put me into a into a hamster cage to be handed over to their son. I protested, but they insisted that their little Marc was a good boy, and wanted a hamster really bad for his birthday. Marc suffered from allergies however, so they thought a little human for a week would be good enough. And since I was of cost, and even better no liabilities it was a Win-Win."

"They simply handed the cage over to that monster with a smile. Marc saw who I was automatically and didn't say a word just agreed to his parents demands to be gentle. He simply said thank you and took me into his room. The first day wasn't that bad, basically he held me and had me watch t.v. with him and play with his dolls."

"Then his sister Danni showed up with her boyfriend; they came into Marcs room to take a look at the mini woman little Marc got. The minute Danni walked out that room that boyfriend started asking Marc why my clothes where still on"

“Marc said that he had to be careful with me, like his parents said, but Danni's boyfriend basically just said that he could do whatever he wanted to me, that he wouldn't get in trouble at all. He then began to give Marc some detailed instructions on what to do with me."

“That’s when it got out of control, I saw Marc setting up some stuff and singing, and then he reached over and started to pull off my clothes. I bit his hand, he let me go and I was able to run. that's when the video you are looking at started.”

"and when the video ended, the parents came home, what happened then?" asked Kevin.

His parents came in and saw what was going on. They were drunk and laughed about how grown-up their little man was becoming and just left the room. Laughing about how Marc had landed himself a cougar to show him the ways of women”

"So they didn't stop him?" asked Kevin

"Stop him? I never saw them again till the time came to have me picked up." Yelled Annie.

"So what happened?"

"I'll tell you what happened." yelled Annie, "The fucking pervert raped me with almost anything he thought would fit. Also, do you know how many times a 12-year-old can cum. Oh...and believe me...he tried to get that cock of his up into me, both holes. Thankfully he came before he could get it in, or else I might have been split in two. That's when that bastard of Danni's boyfriend told Marc to just hold my mouth over the tip of hes cock when he came. I must have swalled 100 gallons of cum after that. My stomach bulged like I was 4 months pregnant."

"What happened when the parents finally returned to send you back?" Asked Kevin.

The took me away to their bathroom. They laughed as they used an ink dropper to douche me, and gave me an enema, ‘squeezed me clean’ they said, and then handed me over the delivery guy. Usually, I should have been re-enlarged right away... I was planning on logging a formal complaint, see how Shaw, or even Marc’s mom, liked having something shoved up her ass, but that didn't happen, I was simply put in a box and here I am."

The naked Annie stood up with both hands clinched into fists and yelled "now get in contact with those assholes and get me fixed."

Kevin could see that she was getting more angrier as she spoke...he let her finish her last sentence and 18,19,20,21,22 and 23 squirts came from the bottle.

She was sputtering and coughing in the box corner.

"Well things have changed a little since you were gone Annie" Said Kevin with a grin.
"you see, I took the liberty of sending this video to the school board." Kevin held up a piece of paper with a smile. "This is a notarized letter from the school board. it looks like you were not only suspended, but fired for engaging in lude acts with a minor"

Annie’s face stared at the letter held up in disbelief and horror. "But how will...the bills?" was all that whispered out.

"Oh", Kevin smiled, "I think I've got some ideas, but first, I have some personal needs I need to take care of."

Kevin stood up, and with a smooth stroke of the knife, opened the top of the box containing Annie. As the top was opened, Annie looked up at her now giant son. Kevin stared down at his naked toy mini woman and smiled. Annie heard a snap and zipper and as she looked back at the hole she had currently been talking to her son his pants were dropping to the ground and his engorged member sprang up.

Kevin took a step forward and inserted his cock into the box. To Annie it was huge, way bigger than the one the toddler had tormented her with.

"See mom, 'a dick in a box'..get it?"

Annie just shook her head.

Kevin's look became hard, "Then get this cunt...get to work, or so help me god I'll toss you down the garbage disposal."

The tiny woman hesitated. Squirt 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, and 30.

"Bitch I'm never going to run out of water" Kevin was getting agitated and excited by the power at the same time. he grabbed both sides of the box and pulled it closer to his waist plugging his cock deeper into the confines were his mother was coughing from the latest hosing. "GET SUCKING NOW!!!!"

Annie crawled across the box to the tip of the giant engorged member belonging to her son. There was already PreCum falling out of the slit and it brought back the still raw memories of the last few days. Tears rolled down her face as she used her hands to spread the precum over the head of the giant cock and began to rub the head with her hands.

"Get your whole body into it bitch, let me see how you worked it for little Marc, you pedophiliac pervert."

Annie pressed her body against the giant penis and began to rub up and down.

"Tell me you how much you like boy’s cock bitch, let me hear you say it, say you like your little boys giant cock"

"I love my little boys’ giant cock" behind the tears and sobs was spoken.

"keep saying it, keep working that cock bitch" Kevin’s breathing began to get heavier. Looking down at the tiny woman working his pole, and thinking of all the things he had planned, Kevin came in a very little bit of time.

After a few moments of heavy breathing Kevin regained his composure. He looked down at the scene in front of him. Annie had gotten out of the way of the cum stream in time, and the viscus fluid sprayed over the back side of the box was already cooling and congealing. "Wow mom, you got great hands, and great reflexes” Kevin reached into the box and grabbed the woman in his hands.
Annie let out a scream, but Kevin didn't care, he took the small woman and rubbed her body into the thick cool mess of his cum. "this is to remind you that no cum dodging is allowed"
Annie's body was encased in cold semen, and she was coughing as some had gotten up her nose, and in her mouth.
"So, what's the rule bitch?" Kevin asked of Annie.
"No cum dodging allowed" she replied.

"Good girl." Kevin said in a mocking tone. He brought her up to his face.
"Let's get you washed up"

The house had two bathrooms one for him and a master for his mom, now his pet mini. Kevin carried his small pet into the bathroom and stepped into the shower. The head of the shower was detachable, so Kevin just focused on rinsing off his junk, and then gave attention to Annie. He rinsed her head to toe, giving special attention to all the female parts of her body. He then stepped from the shower and looked around for a place to set Annie down.

He went up the bathroom faucet and slid her into the sink, Annie, still wet from the shower slid easily to the bottom of the bowl and place her feet against the stopper in the drain at the bottom.
"I need you to be still for a few minutes while I dry off, so this might keep you from getting too foggy” Kevin reached to the drain stopper and pulled it out. At his size it was just a sink with no stopper at the bottom, to Annie it was a hole the size of a man hole cover, and it lead to a bottomless pit. Every time she moved she risked sliding down, the friction between her body and the side of the sink was just keeping her from sliding down into the abyss.

As he died himself with a towel he looked at the scene befor him, " I guess if you slid down you wouldn't die, just be stuck. I'd have to get some tools and undo the piping, or better yet, I could get a plummer out here and have him pull you out for a few hours with you." If Annie could sense the mockery coming from her sons mouth she didn't respond. She was still focused on not sliding down into the depths of the hole in front of her.

Kevin finished drying. He opened one of the medicine cabinets over the sink and pulled something out. He turned his back for only a moment and then turned around.

To Annie’s relief Kevin picked her up and placed her the counter. The shower towel was wrapped around his waist. Annie’s hands hung to her sides, she was already beginning to get to that place of mental separation from mind and body woman can get to when physical trauma is being done to them.

"Snap out of it Annie" Kevin shouted and clapped his hand. The noise brought Annie back into the moment, although she wished it didn't.

"look, I made a boyfriend for you” Kevin opened his bath towl and at Annie’s head height was the head of her sonss penis. What she saw was that he had taken her mascara and put two dots on either side of the cum slit in the head. It made a distorted face, almost like an alien with eyes but a mouth the was vertical, rather than horizontal.

"Just don't stand there like a dumb bitch cunt with your jaw hanging open waiting for a cum shot; give your boyfriend a kiss, or should I put you back in the sink and hit you with the spray bottle till you go down the drain?"

Kevin watched the tiny human walk up to the alien face, placed her hands on either side of the head and gave it a gentle peck.

"Oh, no no no...." spoke Kevin reaching down towards the tiny, "that won't do. I want some real passion here. Let’s see you put that tounge to use like a good little whore you are" Kevin took his thumb and forefinger and pushed the tiny face into the cum slit. There was a whole new batch of precum oozing out, and as Annie begin to french kiss this distorted mouth she could feel the goo spread on her face and taste the salt in her mouth.

"You see Annie" as Kevin release his tiny moms head and watched her still work his cock, "I make the rules now, your just a mini pedomom that has been fired and disgraced" He felt his member already begin to grow as his mom continued her application of love. "You also better get use to what your doing now 'cause your going to be doing a lot of it. To me, and a lot of stange cock as well."

He looked at the clock on the wall and sighed. "Mom, I could actually rub another one out right now, but we don't have time for that, you have an appointment to keep"

Annie stopped and looked up at her sons face with a questioning look.

"Oh, remember when you asked how we are going to pay the bills, and I said I had a few ideas?"

The doorbell rang..."I think there is one of those ideas now."

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Moms „Vacation Chapter 3

Post 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.

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Moms „Vacation Chapter 4

Post by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:03 am

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality! It includes nudity, physical abuse, forced sexual acts and incest. Minors take part in all these actions!!!
(English is my native language, so typos will occur anyway since I got fat fingers.)

This is a continuation to what I had added to ShrinkMaster’s work “Mom's "Vacation".  It looks like this story is developing into something a little longer bigger than expected

So, I am going post separate parts as they develop.
However, ShrinkMaster should still most of the credit for where this tale Since I am using the universe he established.
I will post as I finish each section.
I am always willing to take suggestions on how to get better.  


---2 Months Later ---

Kevin was watching t.v. on a beautiful Sunday morning. Sitting in his boxers he was reflecting on the past weeks and how well things were going.

His life was pretty good. He was healthy, "all ten toes and fingers" as his dad use to say. He had a roof over his head, and food in his belly. His bank accounts were currently overflowing with enough cash that he could probably retire at most comfortably.

Robert could be heard working in the back room, cleaning and arranging the rooms back to normal to receive the next weeks clients. Kevin was glad Robert worked out, he had moved into the guest house out back. Robert moved in a few days after he agreed to work as Kevin's assistant. Initially the move was to not arouse suspicion from the neighbors. It also gave Robert space to play with his toy mini...the maid that Kevin had shrunk. Now it worked even better for Robert since his collection of minis had grown a bit. It now included the maid’s sister and 2 toddlers that must have been the maid’s daughters. Additionally, Kevin included Robert on the profits, giving him 20% of the take. The result was that with Robert’s help Kevin found the running his little cottage business was not as hard as he had originally thought it might have been.

Speaking of hard, Kevin looked down at the moving bulge below his boxer’s waist line, he had a mother and daughter team working his cock like their lives depended on it. Well, it did, he smiled to himself.

"Danni and Sarah, I'm so glad you girls are around and willing to work so hard, keep this up and I may keep you exclusive to just my own personal enjoyment. Just think girls, no more shows for anyone but me." He took another sip of his orange juice and poked at the bulge at his groin, "but you had better work harder or I'll let rat-man do that mother\daughter\rat gangbang movie he keeps asking me to do. He's been upping my percentage every time he swings buy.”

Kevin leaned back and closed his eyes with pleasure as the two women had begun to increase their movements in response to Kevin’s encouragement, and threat. Kevin leaned back, took a sip of his soda and sighed again, yup...life was good. "keep going girls, you’re doing great" he whispered to the two.

A few moments passed, and while not the goal, Kevin began to feel himself about ready to come. The girls had worked hard and deserved a hot breakfast as a reward, especially one high in protein. He reached down to is cock, and through the fabric of his boxers he grabbed a head, no real idea whose head it was, and with thumb and fore finger moved its face to the cum slit at the top of his engorged cock. Whoever he was holding was about to get the first serving of breakfast, the other would just have to lick what was left from the other. He wouldn't pull them out of course, they would just have to figure out who licks who were in the confines of his drawers.

The moment was almost there when the doorbell rang killing the moment.
Kevin stood up and walked over to the security monitor at the front door. It had not been tampered with, so he got a clear view of the well-dressed man waiting there for him. Kevin recognized him immediately from Shaw’s lap top. But seeing him alone was interesting.

Kevin walked up to the door and spoke through the intercom system he had recently put in. “Hello Director Jones, to what do I owe the pleasure”

If the man was surprised he didn’t show it. “Hello Kevin Vichna I presume, I’d like to talk with you regarding one of our enforcers, a Miss Melissa Shaw, and an opportunity that you may find interesting.”

Curiosity piqued Kevin spoke again. “Give me a second.”

The Jones nodded into the monitor in affirmation that he would be willing to wait.

Kevin walked to the small room to the side of his mothers’. Here was where the cages containing the minis were kept. He had already taken Danni and Sarah out of his boxers and he put the naked woman into their cage. The precum slim that coated most of their bodies, mixed with the sweat they had built up working Kevin’s cock gave them a glisten in the light of the room.

The minis in the other cages didn’t say anything seeing Kevin walk into the room. They had learned that nothing they could say would matter. They had really been broken down to tiny bits of fuck meat just to be used by the people that came and went through the nightmare that was their lives.

Kevin, put a cover over the cage holding Shaw. He then walked to his bedroom, put on a pair of jeans, and a shirt. He also put the holster holding his shrinking devise on his waist.

He knew that the suite worn by the directors gave them protection from the ray’s effects. It just made Mark feel better putting it on.

“We got company Robert” he said aloud. He heard Robert stop whatever it was that he was doing in a silent reply to his bosses’ statement.

Kevin waked up to the door and opened it wide and stepped back from the door. The director looked through the mesh of the screen door and smiled. “May I come in?”

Kevin returned the smile. “I don’t want to sound rude, but could you open your jacket and turn around for me?

Nodding in response the director opened his jacket and turned around slowly.

Satisfied, Kevin flipped the switch on the screen doors lock and the director let himself in.

Kevin held out his hand, Jones took it. The men exchange a firm handshake.

“Pleased to make your acquaintance Mr. Vichna” Jones spoke first.

“Like wise, and please call me Kevin Mr. Vichna makes me nervous, ” Kevin released the grip and walked into the dining room towards the table that also served has his desk. “Can I offer you something to drink? It’s a little early for a cocktail, but I do have coffee and orange juice.”

“I don’t have a lot of time Kevin, and I also think we should skip the small talk and get to why I have come.” Roberts tone had changed. But more to effect that he desired to move quickly to the business at hand.

Kevin turned and sat up on the table. He pointed toward the what was hanging at his waist. “I can only assume you mean this?”

“That, and the enforcer it was being held by.” Roberts smiled.

She would be right here. Kevin lifted the cover of the cage showing the woman that was ounce Melissa Shaw, enforcer for Mini-Corp.

Seeing the director, the woman ran up to the cage and started to scream. “Director Jones!!!, thank god you’re here! Get me out of this cage!! This bastard has had me held here against my will this whole time! He made me...!!, I want to kill this fucker. Get me out right now!”

As the woman screamed the middle-aged man leaned down and placed his face closer to the bars and the woman. “So there you are Miss Shaw.” he said with a smile. “we were quite worried when you fell off our radar.”

“Well you found me. Get me out of here and let me get my hands on this piece of shit.” Shaw lifted her gaze towards Kevin with her old smile back looking forward to vengeance, “here that asshole, I can’t wait to see how you like getting rat cock shoved up your ass.”

“Well we do have a problem with that Miss Shaw,” the Director Jones started rubbing his finger up and down the bars in front of the mini whose smile started to fade. “you see, we had discovered your accounts and actions prior to your disappearance. In fact, we were just about to deal with you ourselves when young Kevin here beat us to the punch. We are actually in his debt and with all things considering I feel that the interests of the company would be best served with you staying right where you are.” As emphasis to the final point he poked the cage where Shaw was standing hard enough to cause her to fall back on her ass.

“No, no, no…” Screamed Shaw, scrambling up to the cage bars again only in a panic now that she was seeing her salvation turn into a sentence. “I’ll pay the money back, I’ll do whatever you want….”

Jones straightened up and looked at Kevin. “Is there a way to keep her quiet?”

Kevin took the cage cover that was in his hand and placed up over the still pleading Shaw. Her muffled screams could still be heard from within, but they were reduced enough to allow the two to continue their conversation in piece.

Robert’s looked at his wrist watch. “Look Kevin, I don’t have a lot of time and Min-Corp would like to deal with this situation as quick as possible.”

“And what situation is that?” Kevin’s hand went to the devise at his hip.

A smile crossed Roberts lips, “you do know that my suit prevents the beams of the “SMD” having any effect”

“oh, I know that this “SMD” your looking at will have no effect.”
As if on cue, a “click noise” came from behind him. Jones turned his head just enough to look down the barrel of a .45 caliber pistol being held by another young man.

“That would be my associate Robert” said Kevin. “I suggest no sudden moves, please believe me when I say that we have gotten really good at removing blood stains from surfaces.”

Jones smiled at how easily he had been distracted by this young man in front of him. Enough to allow a gun to be pointed to his head. He even noticed that Kevin had adjusted where he was standing so that the bullet, and associated brain matter, would not land on him.

The laugh that came out of Director Jones’s mouth was so sincere that Kevin and Robert felt grins coming to their faces. He lifted his hands slowly, “O.K. Kevin, you got me. But I really just came to offer you a job.”

“What do you mean a job.” Asked Kenin.

“If you take the gun away from my head I’ll explain.”

Kevin gave a nod the Robert who stepped away, but kept the barrel pointed in the Directors direction.

“It’s simple,” continued Jones. “You were able to take out one of our best contract enforcers in out company. You were able to disable the GPS in the “Size Modification Devise” making you very hard to find. In fact, if it wasn’t for our super computers being able to piece together fragments of the pixelated face of Enforcer Shaw in the movies we found we probably would have been still looking. As it was, we tracked down the maker of the movies, which lead us to you. Shaw was our best, you bested her, which means that with training you could be the best we ever had.”

Kevin held up is hands. “Wait…too fast…you want me to come work for you as an “Enforcer” …doing what that bitch in the cage here use to do?”

“That’s it in a nutshell.” Jones smiled.

“What about what I’ve got going here? Robert and I?”

Jones shrugged, “Keep it, you’ll be making better money working with us anyway, Think of this as a ‘side hustle’.”

Kevin looked over at Robert. What do you think dude? Can you run things here without me?”

“Sure boss I can take care of things here” replied Robert.

“Good, because we’re partners now fifty-fifty.” The smile on Roberts face grew bigger.

Kevin looked at his new boss. “O.K. Mr. Jones” Kevin reached out his hand again, “you have a deal.” The two shook hands.

“We do need to get moving soon.” Said jones. “you won’t need much personal gear where your going, the company will provide most of what you will need.”

“I can be packed and ready to go in twenty minutes.” Said Kevin.

“That should keep us on schedule.” Said Jones looking at his watch.

“you know,” said Kevin with a grin. He placed his hand on the top of the covered cage sitting on the table next to him. “the back room is unoccupied.”

Jones smiled and started to loosen his tie, “Well, in that case, why don’t you take forty minutes.” Jones picked the cage by the handle and started towards the back room. “just be ready to go when get finished.”

“Will do Boss.” Said Kevin to the back of the man as he walked a corridor many had walked before, and still many would.

----12 Weeks Later ---

Kevin’s brain hurt. It was actually sitting in his skull, sore and hurting. His body was sore also, but it was his brain that hurt.

From when he arrived at the Mini-Corps headquarters it had been a blur of activity. Classes on electronics, physics, chemistry, separated with training in martial arts, weaponry, and other activities seen as what every good Enforcer should know.

His training was done by one of the other enforcers the company used. Kevin would be the sixth, working the North American territory, what had ounce been covered by Shaw.

Kevin did get some down time. That was how he found himself on a Sunday afternoon heading towards the breakroom reserved just for enforcers.

When he walked through the door he saw a creature of fur and claws charging towards him. The creature charging him had four paws, and a tough that could lick a grown human male to the bone.

Kevin dropped down to his knee and grabbed the mutt by the ears ribbing the area behind the ears of the dog mad the tail wag at a near lethal pace. “NICO…how is my buddy today, you doing’ good, huh?!?!?”

The dog didn’t answer just received the affection of the human that was friends with his master.

That master was at one of the many tables found in the dining area of the break room.

His name was Kahn, or at least that was his nickname. He worked as na enforcer to the Eastern European area. He was an expert in hand-to-hand combat and had been smacking Kevin around the past few days. However, Kevin didn’t mind, Kahn didn’t use him as a punching bag, but detailed the actions, attacks, and counters during the training. Stopping many times to go over things several times. The result was that Kevin didn’t get frustrated by being beaten but became more encouraged to work harder to get better.

“Nico get over here” spoke Kahn not looking up.

Nico quickly left the grip of Kevin and parked his body at the feet of his master.

Kahn was hunched over the table, working on his new hobby.

As Kevin approached the table a hum could be heard. Looking over Kahn’s shoulder, Kevin saw that Kahn was holding down a male mini, on a board, with the fingers of his left hand. Kahn’s shoulders showed a sense of concentration that Kevin guessed was on his face. The reason for his concertation was the humming tattoo gun in his right hand. With focused strokes, Kahn was moving needles of the machine up and down the body of the mini. Eliciting, screams of pain, with each stoke.

“Looking pretty good there Kahn.” Kevin whispered.

“I would be doing a better job if this guy would JUST SHUT UP!!!!” Kahn poked the tattoo needles into the stomach of the mini causing an even louder squeal of pain.

“Oh, I think he is just afraid you’re going to mess up.” Kevin bumped Kahn’s right elbow with is hip. The action caused Kahn to drive the needles of the tattoo gun deep into the chest of the mini on the table ripping through ribs and organs. Blood spurted out, and the mini screamed even louder if that was possible.

“God dammit Kevin, I almost had the design finished.” Spoke Kahn. Sitting up right in his chair looking at the boy that just ruined his work. “now I got to start again.”

Kahn picked up the whimpering mini with the left hand that had been holing him down and let out a whistle.

Nico, hearing his masters whistle stood up attentively. With a flick of his wrist Kahn sent the mini man spinning through the air and was caught by NICO and promptly chewed and swallowed.

“And NICO makes the catch.” Said Kevin with a smile. The saying had become a standard since Kahn had started doing his artistic flesh work.

“Get out of here Kevin, or I’ll put you in my box.” The box Kahn was referring to was sitting on the table next to him. He was already reaching in and he pulled out another male mini. He pressed the body of the mini onto the board without concern for the blood of what must have been several minis before. He was cutting the clothes off with the deft use of a pen knife which had been laying on the table the whole time.

Kevin knew his friend, and teacher, was joking. Also, there was a suppression field on the entire HQ which kept the SMDs from working anyway. Kevin held up his hands in surrender “o.k., o.k., I’m just here to watch some t.v.”

“Then get away, I’m an artist and I need my quiet.” Kahn was already using the tattoo gun to dig into the new mini’s flesh invading its body with dagger sized needles and ink.

Kevin smiled and turned around walking into the media room next to the dining area.

There really wasn’t anything on t.v. that caught Kevin’s attention, so he spent the following half hour channel surfing.

“Hey Kevin, could do you mind if we turn on the game?” The question cam from the sexy latina woman walking in to the room. Her name was Sophia, she covered the South American region for Mini-Corp. She was brilliant in the field of electronics, but more importantly she was hot.

Sophia fell into all the stereo type sexy latina woman tropes; her body was curvy and tight with augmented breasts the fell easily into D-Cup size, she had brown hair which she commonly kept in a braid, but currently was falling loose over her shoulders. Her skin was flawless and light chocolate, and brown eyes where piercing. She had obviously come from the pool since she was wearing a red bikini that was so small and looked so expensive that it was probably worth its weight in gold. The entire look was finished with a simple gold belly chain

She crossed the room passing between Kevin and the television. Not that Kevin was trying to see what was on right now. Sophia sat down next to him with a drop that caused her breasts to bounce so that they looked like they would pop out. She dropped her swim bag next to her, right between Keven and her. She looked up at Kevin and saw that he had watched the whole scene unfold. She smiled, took the remote control from Kevin’s’ hand, “keep your eyes in your head kid, this belongs to another.”
Which was true Sophia was engaged to a soccer, or football, player in her home country. Which was why she changed the channel to an appropriate channel to watch a game.

They sat in a comfortable silence watching the action going on the screen, and with a sigh Sophia announced “I really miss my man”

“I’m sure he misses you also.” Said Kevin, still trying to figure out some of the action going on.

Sophia reached into the bag between them “well, at least I got this little one here.”

Sophia pulled out her hand in it its grip was a squirming female mini. She was kicking her legs and punching at Sophia’s fingers to no effect.

“What do you think?” she handed the mini over to Kevin who took the small female in his hands with expert ease. He gave the girl a quick gaze, she looked asian, maybe Japanese, wearing a school uniform. She looked up at Kevin and brought her hands together in an act of supplication and begging for mercy.

“Jesus Sophia,” he twisted the girl in his hand. Every now and then he would turn her upside down displaying her panties which were white with little flowers on them. “She looks twelve.”

He handed the toddler back to his bikini clad coworker.

“Well she may be a minor, but she’s about to become a diver.” She started to expertly remove the clothes of the young girl. The little one tried to push the fingers away, but it didn’t stop what was happening. In a moment the girl was in naked and in tears.

Sophia brought the girl up to her mouth and licked the girl from bottom to top. She lingered a bit more on the spot between the girl’s legs. The little one still tried to push away this giantess’s organ, pushing deep into her “special place”. The girl had begun a new set of tears as Sophia held her up a few inches in front of her face. “Sweetie,” she whispered, “I don’t know what your saying, but lets put the pretty mouth of yours to more important work.”

Sophia then took the mini and slid her down the front of he bikini bottoms face first into her pussy. Sophia rubbed the front of her bikini settling in the bulge and leaned back with a relaxed look. The little girls’ legs were still sticking out of the top of the bikini bottoms as it was part of the bulge moving in a vain attempt to escape her confines.

Sophia half-way opened the eye closes to Kevin and saw that he was blatantly watching the show going on in her pants. She smiled a little more and reached into her bag again. “Here,” She pulled out another mini and handed it over into Kevin’s hands. “take her mom, she’s’ still pretty hot”

Kevin took the proffered mini and give the tiny woman’s body an initial look. She was dressed in a long flowing dress, typical of Japanese woman housewives. In no rush, he squeezed and rubbed the body under the dress.

“Where did you get these?” he asked Sophia who was casually rubbing and pushing her bottom suit area.

“Their box was outside the processing departments door. I’m guessing the Sunday team was on break and Soshi didn’t want to wait around and just left his collection boxes outside their door.”

“Soshi’s back?” he asked. “I thought he wasn’t due back till later this week?” Kevin began to lift the woman’s dress up over her head, even with her vain attempts to keep it on.

“I don’t know, maybe he finished early.” Sophia replied. Between the game on the screen, and the mini working on her pussy, she was a little distracted from the conversation. “I just saw the boxes, took a peek into some of them and found these two.”

Kevin was looking at the MILF in his hands, she was in white bra and panties, Kevin, gave her tits a few flicks with his fingers. She was still tying to push his finger away and still screaming and crying. “Just these two?” Kevin pursued the questions a bit more and squeezed the woman’s breasts a little harder.

“No, the dad was in there to. The paper work said he was the one that broke the contract, now he is in Kahn’s box.” The screaming must have got on Sophia’s nerves. “Crap Kevin, put your dick in the bitches mouth and shut her up, or I’m going to take her back and put her head up my ass.”

Kevin looked up at Sophie who smiled back. “I’m serious.” She said, “I haven’t been with my man for nearly 3 months which means I haven’t had any thing full sized in any of my three holes for three months, and while she is smaller than my man, she’ll do.”

Kevin made a show of pulling the mini away from the threatening woman. “I just like to take my time.” He said.

“Well your time is almost up. So, get on with it so I can watch the game.”

Kevin smiled down at the still crying woman and deftly removed both her bra and panties. Following Sophia’s example, he licked the woman up and down a few times and pushed her down into his pants with the only difference is this one went feet first.

He pushed the mini’s face into his cock slit and moved it back and forth. His cock was growing, and precum was coming out, but Kevin was in no hurry, he was finally starting to get a handle on the game.

Director Jones found them sitting there. If he noticed the bulges he didn’t say anything. In fact, he didn’t even say hello.

“You two.” He cut into any revelry they were having.

“We got a job in Sweden, all hands-on deck for this one, wheels up at oh’ eight hundred hours. Finish what you need to and get some sleep.” He left as quickly the way he entered.

Sophia stood up with out any hesitation. She turned towards Kevin giving him a fill look at her body, and the two little lets still moving between the top of her bikini bottoms and her belly chain. “Well Kevin it looks like we should get some shut eye this looks big.”

She put her hand between the mini and her bathing suit. “Well good thing I got a little stress releaser to help me get to sleep.” With a little move of her hand she pushed the little girl up and deep into her pussy. “up and in little one, you got some work to do.”

She wiggled her hips and gave her a dramatic shiver to her body. She smiled at Kevin, picked up her pool bag, and walked out of the room.

Kevin got up and pressed the woman in his pants up against his now rock-hard penis. He began to jack the woman against his meat feeling the head hit the woman under the chin each time he jacked up and down.

He whispered down to his moving hand. “Just so you know bitch, when you get a face full on cum, and an ass full of finger, I won’t be thinking of you. I just think you should know that.”

Still working the meat couple in his shorts, he walked out his room to his own room.

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Moms „Vacation - Chapter 5

Post by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:04 am

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality! It includes nudity, physical abuse, forced sexual acts and incest. Minors take part in all these actions!!!
(English is my native language, so typos will occur anyway since I got fat fingers.)

This is a continuation using ShrinkMaster’s work “Mom's "Vacation".  It looks like this story is developing into something a little longer bigger than expected.

I do have to apologize for the delay, since I have written close to 40 pages of stuff, but I found that I was being a little lazy in parts like “he shrunk her, fucked her, killed her, and moved on.” So I’m going to really keep it in sections of quality. If you call this quality.

Again, ShrinkMaster should still get most of the credit, or cursus ?? , for where this tale goes. Since I am using the universe he established.

I am always willing to take suggestions on how to get better.



0630 the next day

Kevin’s alarm buzzed and woke him up from a very restful sleep. He smiled as he looked down and lifted the elastic strap of his boxers and saw the reason why he had gotten such good sleep. She looked up at him. Her eyes were swollen from the combination of cum, and the beating her face had taken up against the teenager’s cock head. The woman was entangled in his pubic hairs and coated with cum that hadn’t dried, but had thickened into a stiff gooey mass.

The mini he was looking at was the only woman, mini or otherwise, he had had sex with outside the two he left at home with Robert. Right now, he was experiencing a classic case of morning wood and this mini bitch was going to help him with it.

With his thoughts towards Sophia in her red bikini Kevin reached down to the woman, grabbed her body along its entirety and forced her to practically meld with his cock.

His movements were slow, he was enjoying the look of pain as her head was forced to move in response to his stokes. The girls at home had learned to use their hands to turn their head to the side just enough to minimize the effect of the pounding to their head. Kevin smiled, looks like this bitch just didn't have the same experience with giant dicks the girls back home did.

He let his visualization of doing this with his latina coworker fuel his passion, the movements of his hand increased. The woman in his grasp was starting to moan a little as the impacts were taking their toll. Kevin felt the time coming up, he used his other hand to pull his boxers down his legs and rolled over, placing his cock along the whole length of the woman. He pushed harder, now that his hips were coming into play. The moment was almost there, the mini was getting the air knocked out of here time after time.

Hot spurts of cum fell upon the Japanese MILF yet again. She didn't scream as the fluid fell, she was too busy catching her breath. The dousing fell upon her covering her face and upper body, her gasps pulling the semen up into her nose and down he thought. Kevin rolled over on his back and picked the woman up in his hands. He played with her body for a few minutes, squeezing her breasts, and watching the look on her face as his pinky finger went into her pussy, and then her ass. She was in the between place of shock and disbelief that minis get.

The second alarm he set on the desk in his room pulled him out of his revelry and brought himself to the moment at hand. He put the woman in one hand and picked up the towel covering his desk chair and walked into the adjoining bathroom to take a shower, oh and clean this fuck doll up a little before putting her back.

He slid her into the sink of the bathroom and started to run the water. He used his hands to clean the woman, head to toe. Taking the liberty of finger banging her a little more in the process. When it looked like most of his sex cream had been removed, he placed her down at the bottom of the sink and kept the water going. "This should keep you here while I step away."

He stepped into the shower and cleaned the nights activities from his body and dressed for the day to come.

When finished, he picked up the woman from the sink and left his room to the assembly area.

First thing was to drop the mini woman off at processing. He wasn't too worried about getting into trouble. Mini-Corp was suffering from a tremendous backlog in collecting violations to their contracts.

As it was explained to Kevin, Shaw had been the best enforcer Mini-Corp had, and most of the contract violations happened in the North American Region. Her going MIA had significantly affected Mini-Corps effectiveness in collecting violators as quickly as possible. It seemed the nature of the business was that the longer a violation was left unattended, there typically was more minis that needed to be "boxed".

Processing had always been notoriously understaffed, and with the increased work load, they were really only concerned with boxes containing minis of some importance. The general contract violations were processed when the staff could. It was rumored that some minis died in their boxes as they waited.

Kevin rounded the corner toward the processing department and saw what Sophia was correct in her description of outside the processing department. There were twelve boxes on the floor outside the door of the processing department. It looked as if all of the boxes had been opened and closed several times. Kevin smiled, "Looks like a number of folks had the same idea as you Sophia" he thought to himself, "lots of horney men in this isolated place and it’s a long way to the nearest whore house".

Keven opened on of the larger boxes. He was met with a collection of faces staring up at him and shading their eyes from the light of the hallway. It looked like all men and some smaller children, Kevin noticed that no women, not even toddlers, were in the box confirming his suspicions. He took the naked half-conscious woman in his hand and dropped her into the crowd of minis. A few were knocked over, but that cushioned the minis fall. Kevin closed the top of the box, ignoring the screams of the men and children, and headed towards the assembly room. He would be there by 0730, plenty of time before wheels up.

When Kevin walked in to the locker room for the enforcers he was surprised to see the entire enforcer team getting prepared for the job. He also noticed that they were suiting up in tactical gear rather than just the regular suit and tie. Something was happening, something big.

As he was tying the laces on his boots Sophia walked up behind Kevin and rubbed her hand along his back. "How ya’ feeling today kid? relaxed?"

Kevin lowered his foot to the floor and stood up looking at the woman who just yesterday was in a bikini and had a toddle shoved up her pussy.

"You could say I'm relaxed, how 'bout you?"

She reached down to her crotch and smiled, "Oh that little one is still doing a little extra work for me"

"Jesus Sophia, were about to go out into the field."

"The flight is over 7 hours away, you don't want me to get bored, do you?" Sophia rubbed Kevin’s arm, or maybe you could keep me entertained.

"I thought you were faithful to the husband?" Kevin replied putting on the holster with his SMD.

"oh I am." she purred. "no cock for this girl other than my mans, which means that the longer I'm away from his meat, the more I need to take care of mine. Did I mention that I’m thinking of getting my IUD removed so we can have kids?" She deliberately reached her hand between her legs a second time and made a show of pressing up. Kevin could only imagine the girl inside being pushed deeper into the confines of this woman. "Maybe I’ll see if this little one can grab it on her way out.” She looked over at Keven and smiled. “Don't worry, I'll take here out before we land. I'll either put her in one of the boxes, or just flush her down in the lav. By the way, what did you do with yours?"

"I put her back into one of the boxes outside processing." Kevin started heading to briefing room.

"To bad," pouted Sophia, "I would have taken her back and made it a mother\daughter team up there. Now someone else probably has her."

"Well, I'm sure you'll survive...you always do." Kevin pulled the curtain to enter the briefing room Sophia followed right behind.

--- 30 minutes later ---

So that’s the long and short of it people. We got a group of folks attempting to reverse engineer our SMD. That’s direct violation of the user specs and we need to go in and put a stop to it. That means collect everything involved, planes, papers, and people. All personnel involved will be assembled, forcefully if necessary, to the two designated collection points and boxed appropriately.

Kevin sat with his group of enforcers; Sophia, Kahn, Soshi who handled the Asia area, Rupa worked the Indian far east, and Mark who worked the Middle East area. “Is it just me, or is it weird that all of us are on this op?” asked Mark. All six enforcers working in a single operation had never happened before and Mark wasn’t the first to notice this.

Kevin, being the newest looked at the faces around him, and followed up with question, “what do you think is up?”

“Don’t know.” Said Soshi, but I get the feeling they are expecting some action, or they wouldn’t have given us these.” He hoisted up the weapon in his hand. It was an SMD in the shape more of an assault weapon than the simple hand-held devise they commonly use. Its function was the same, but the size allowed for a wider beam, and longer energy life.

“I found that when you get bigger tools, the job is going to be bigger as well, so let’s all be careful, and we can have a beer celebrating Kevin’s graduation.” spoke Mark in his slow quiet way.

The journey was pretty noneventful. There were a number of planes being used as part of the plan. The security forces would secure the locations and the enforcers would clean up the mess.

Kevin was seated next to Sophia on the plane. If the seating was planned or not he couldn’t tell. What he could tell is that while she had a blanket over her body and looked as if she was asleep, she was anything but. Kevin was reading a book on the history of Mini-Corp, but out of the corner of his eye he could see the slight movement of Sophia’s hips and a few movements that he could only guess where her hands adjusting the location of the mini she had down her pants.

About three hours into the 7-hour flight she got up and walked to the restroom towards the front of the plane. She entered and only a few moments later came out and reseated herself next to Kevin.

“There you go Kevin,” the distraction is gone, and I can get a few hours’ sleep. I would recommend the same.” Kevin, put his book away and did.

After landing at the airport, the enforcers were separated into two three-person teams. Kevin was groped with Sophia and Kahn.

They hoped into a helicopter and took off without much discussion. Ounce off the ground and the flight to the collection point was about an hour The first sing to Kevin that things were amiss was the two burning helicopters on the ground outside the building established as the collection point.

There were still flames coming from the wreckage and several bodies could be seen in the uniforms of the assault team and local security spead out on the lawn in front of the building.

As their helicopter landed a man ran up to the side and spoke to the pilot. He then moved to the back of the helicopter and leaned in to be heard more easily as the blades of the helicopter were winding down. “You three are going to have to stay here. The have offered more resistance than we thought, we have most rounded up, but we still need to secure the area.”

Kahn gave the man a nod, a thumbs up, and sat back in his seat. Kevin and Sophia watched the back of the heavily armed man walk away. Kevin met Sophia’s eyes, shrugged and leaned back in his seat taking his cue from Kahn.

No sooner did the commanding officer go around the corner of the building, out of sight, Sophia sat up. “Sorry guys, I am not one for waiting around.” Without another word she sprang from the helicopter and stared to run towards the building.

“Damn it all to the hells” came out of Kahn mouth, but he grabbed his assault styled SMD and ran after the running figure. Kevin grabbed his gear and followed suit.

Kahn had some military training from his past, Kevin had none. They came upon the door t of the building they had landed in front of. It was the front door which may have been why it hadn't been opened. It was open now, as a result of a strong kick given to it by Sophia. The two entered the room just as she was finishing looking around the room she had entered.

"Fuck Sophia, do you want to get yourself killed?" screamed Kahn.

"Relax," the woman whispered in an attempt to calm the man. "Take a look around, does this look like a military facility, or even an business office?" Kahn and Kevin both looked at the walls, there were posters in a foreign language, probably Swedish, and some drawings taped to the wall that looked like they had been drawn by children.

"This looks like a school of some sort" said Sophia. "I get the feeling that the toughest thing we are going to run into are angry teachers with rulers."

"The explain the wrecks outside" asked Kahn.

"I don't.” Sophia shrugged, “Let’s go. The assembly point is in the back on the building." And without a second thought she kicked the door before her entering the next room.

This room also was empty. There were some noises of gunfire off in the distance, but within the building.

"Sophia, we do not belong here" whispered Kahn. With a little more pleading in his voice.

"I thought you were a tough guy? A bad ombre'?" teased Sophia.

"I know where I am supposed to be, and where I'm not supposed to be" replied Kahn. "and right now, this is a not"

Almost as if on cue, the door to the side of the room burst open and three men in security uniforms and guns burst through. They were just as surprised to see the three enforcers as the enforcers were to see them. Each side lifted their weapons. One of the security men got his gun up enough to pull the trigger sending four rounds into Kahn’s chest.

Kevin and Sophia fired SMDs, the beams hit the three men, bringing them down to the diminutive mini size. Seeing them shrink, Kevin ran to Kahns side, but the man was already gone. Sophia walked up to the three men, still in the post shrink haze and stomped on all three leaving red smears on the floor. She walked up to Kevin kneeling next to Kahn and looked down at the dead coworker. She touched Kevin’s shoulder “He’s gone, and we've got work to do."

Kevin wanted to sit by Kahn and wait for the others to find them. Sophia kept a tight hold on his uniform. "Look Kevin, it sucks, but we got to get going. There is still the job. Remember amigo"

Kevin shook his head, looked at his dead coworker, then the living one, and nodded. He bent down and picked up Kahn’s SMD from the floor and slung it over his shoulder. He took the handheld version from the holster at his side and slid it in his belt. Regulations stated that only enforcers have SMDs and they needed to be sure all were accounted for.

They were about to walk through the door when the commander from before entered the room. He looked at the dead enforcer, and the smears on the floor. He looked at the two enforcers, eye to eye separately, then turned and walked out. Speaking into his shoulder microphone "Site secure, multiple casualties, need medi-vac and some bags." He stopped and turned around, "if you two would follow me, I'd like to finish up this op and head home."

The two followed the uniformed man through the series of hallways towards the back of the building into a large room. The room was obviously a cafeteria. The classic table\chair combos were neatly folded up against the walls. The serving area with shiny chrome metal was evident. What caught the attention of Kevin was the one hundred plus seated children before him.

Most were blond, and all scared. Between the ages of six and maybe 15, they stared at the intimidating men and woman around them, those that weren’t crying looked on with and expectation of impending doom. Especially since most of the men and women were unfolding cardboard boxes for a reason unbeknownst to them.

"Jesus, they're all kids" whispered Kevin to himself.

"Yeah, they are" whispered Sophia next to him. “I love me some fresh meat.” She made a slight slurping noise with her mouth and taped Kevin’s arm with her elbow "Dibs on the twins over there."

Kevin looked in the direction Sophia indicated and saw two girls, identical in every way, hugging each other for support. The looked to be fourteen, but that was what this woman next to him liked.

"Sophia, we just lost Kahn." whispered Kevin.

"Don't you think I know that, I was there. And these fuckers are going to pay"

The commander spoke a little louder from halfway around the room "when you two are ready." It was obvious who they meant.

Kevin, and Sophia looked at each other picked up their SMDs and fired a continuous blast over the crowd of children before them. While they initially screamed, it was stopped as they were reduced to mini status and stunned in the process.

Kevin stood as the men and woman in uniform moved in to collect the minis. He noticed that Sophia made a straight line for where the twins would be found. She pushed a few other minis away, and quickly picked up the two girls and shoved them into a pocket on her uniform. Kevin noticed several of the other uniformed personnel doing the same thing.

The team had to work quickly. The minis were only stunned for a few moments and if they gained their senses they could make a run for it. The team did not feel like chasing minis around the room. Also, team members had been injured, or killed, resulting in the gathering of the minis wasn't as gentle as it might have been. It took a little more than a minute to collect all the minis into boxes. The screams of fear, combined with the cries of pain from the injured, was quickly quieted by the closing of the flaps on the tops of each box.

Kevin stood watching the none to gentle collection of the minis’. To him there was something wrong with the setup. Why was there such a fight to protect this building? Protecting children made sense, but that would also introduce more chance of the kids getting hurt. Not that they weren't going to get hurt anyway, especially those that found themselves in the pockets of the team members.

Sophia noticed that Kevin wasn't holding a box, in fact, hadn't helped with the collection at all.

"What gives Kevin?” She said as she come up on his side.
“I’m not sure, give me a minute” he said in a distracted voice.
“Well, come on, we’re heading out." She started for the door following the rest of the team. All with a box in their hands, and many with a moving bulge in one of their pockets.

"Give me a second, I'll be right there" he shouted and looked around the room a little slower. His teammate shrugged and headed out.

He looked around slower, this room was similar to the one at his school. There was a stage on the opposite end of the room meaning it served not only as a cafeteria, but also as assembly hall, and performance area. He scanned one more time and saw it. A little door at the bottom of the stage. He was familiar to its use, it was a storage area for things like audio visual equipment and extra chairs.

The door to the storage area, but just a little as if it had been searched. However, if it had been searched, it would have been left open to show it had been searched. He slowly walked up to the hatch, being as quiet as he could. When he got to the door, he stuck the barrel of his SMD and fired. He opened the door, and using his flashlight, looked into the area. There were three minis on the floor. One was in a uniform of the security, the other two were in suites.

Kevin grabbed all three. Unceremoniously he slammed the head of the security person on the edge of the stage. The noise of the head cracking open brought Kevin a small sense of comfort in regard to the loss of Kahn. The other two were just starting to come around.

Kevin looked at them. The looked like classic businessmen types, and when they saw that they were in Kevin’s hands they began to speak. He didn't understand what they were saying, but from their and gestures they were trying to convince him to have mercy. Kevin just smiled and walked out of the room, following the path his team members took.

Outside, there was the small amount of chaos associated with an operation getting its ass out of Doge. One thing slowing down the process was that one of the Directors, Director Davis, was having each of the team members open the box they were carrying so that he could review the contents of the box. Also, if he saw a bulge in the uniform of the team member he had the offending team member pull out the contents and show it to the director. With only a glance, and disappointed frown, he waved the person along without so much as a reprimand.

Seeing the director’s action to their team mates having a mini, those with empty pockets quickly helped themselves to the contents of the box they were carrying.

Kevin walked up to the director as he was just beginning to look into another box.

"Excuse me director Davis"
The director turned around at the mention of his name.

"Could it be that this is what you were looking for?" he held out his hand holding the two minis in a tight grip.

Davis shined the light on the contents of Kevin’s hand. The minis squinted their eyes when the light was shined on them. Director Davis's face erupted in an enormous grin. "Hello JoHanson, Hello Robertson, I was hoping we would find you here." He looked up at Kevin. "Where did you find these two, I thought we got everyone in the building."

Kevin explained about the hatch under the stage. Davis nodded. "Very impressive young man, now let me have those two we have a few questions to ask of them." Kevin handed the struggling, panicked minis to the director. Davis smiled even more to the minis and spoke something in a language similar to the one they were speaking to Kevin. The two began to scream even louder and their movements portrayed open panic. Davis looked up to Kevin, "I believe you have a bright future at Mini-Corp young man, and speaking of future, I think we need to get this operation in the air and on its way. Don't you?"

"Yes sir." replied Kevin feeling good about the praise.

"Then see to the final details and let’s get going." and with that the Director turned and headed up the ramp into the waiting Helicopter.
The helicopter to the departure sight went without a hitch. Kevin sat in the front seat, the one usually always empty and closed his eyes. He was asleep before takeoff.

Kevin awoke, hungry and thirsty. He looked at his watch and noticed that almost three hours had passed. He got up out of his seat, the galley right at the front of the plane next to his seat. There was a strong looking door that separated the front of the plane where the Directors sat from the rest of the plane. Kevin blankly looked at the door as he chewed the cookies he had found.

Finished with his snack he started to walk down the isle of the plane. He took his time and noticed that in the rows the team members were either sleeping or enjoying the minis they had collected for themselves.

Most of the team members, men and woman, seemed to have one or two minis, usually female, performing an exotic dance routine for the entertainment of the viewer. Some however, had either gotten bored with the dancing, or just had exotic tastes and currently had their minis embrace one another in sexual acts and the like.

One such person was Sophia. Kevin found her seated in her own row. In front of her she had pulled down her tray table and had the two twins in a classic sixty-nine position. It looked as if they had already been forced to ignore that they were sisters, and that they were straight. The two girls were going at each other’s snatch like their lives depended on it. The reason for their enthusiasm was obvious for in her hand Sophia held a pencil with the eraser tip down.

Kevin took the seat next to his team mate looking at the action going on.

Sophia looked over at Kevin with a smile, “I think these two are almost ready for the big league” she purred. The girl on top lifted her head to see who had attracted the giantess’s attention. She immediately regretted it as the pencil was pushed immediately into her ass. Her sphincter had already been violated so many times by the rubber devise that it offered very little resistance as it was pushed in to its entirety.
She started to twist the pencil back and forth in her fingers causing the girl to cry in pain, but this noise was muffled due to her month being filled with her sisters’ pussy flesh.

Kevin was watching the action and noticed he was getting hard. He had something on his mind, however, and started to speak. “Sophia, what do you want to do about Kahn’s funeral? What type of service should we have?”

Sophie didn’t even look up as she replied. “I really don’t care what you do, just don’t count me in. That fucker was always trying to get into my pants so good riddance to him. Maybe we’ll get a hot Czech girl to take his place. That way I can get a full tongue working on me instead –- of – these – little – shits” the last four words were met with further thrusts with the pencil.

“Sophia he was a team member I think we…”
“Look Kevin, if you want a party, wake, shaman smoke ceremony, whatever, you do it yourself.” Sophia took the eraser out of the girl’s ass, it still gaped, but the relief of its removal could be seen in the muscles of the little girl’s body. “He was a scumbag, and I’m glad he bought it.”

Kevin was about to say that it was her fault that he got killed anyway. That she should have stayed in the helicopter like we she was told, and the rest of her team was doing. All that left his lips however was “Sophia, he was an enforcer and deserves some respect”

A smile came across Sophia’s face as she set the pencil down and started to lower the zipper on her jump suit. “Correct me if I’m wrong Kevin but isn’t it you that is making money with a side hustle of selling an enforcer as jack meat to pubescent boys.” She picked up one of the girls turned her upside down her hand and began to slide her down into her hot spot. “So, don’t lecture about team work and shit like that.” She gasped as the struggling mini began to hit the right spots. “up and in little one, up and in” She pulled out her hand and grabbed the second mini “hope you and your sister enjoy my pussy as much as you enjoy each other’s.” Kevin just stared as she repeated the process of shoving the screaming mini to squirm along with her sister.

“Kevin, I’m not really upset that Kahn is gone. I really didn’t like him, I just worked with him.” She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. She hadn’t even zipped up her jumper so there was an ample amount of side boob showing. She lifted up the eyelid nearest Kevin “you got your look, now go away so I can show these girls how Kegels work.” She reclosed her eyes and wiggled her hips for emphasis.

Kevin was about to retort, when over the speaker of the plane came a request for him to come to the front.

Sophia didn’t even open her eyes, “Sounds like someone is being called to the principal’s office.” She said in a mocking voice.

“We’ll finish the talk later.” He said to the woman before him. She only acknowledged his statement with a wave of his hand.

Kevin walked up and headed to the front of the plane. He came to the door that separated the rest of the plane from the directors stood before him. He knocked on the door.

The door was open by one of the assistants.

“Come in Kevin.” Said the voice of Director Davis. Sitting at the desk with Davis was Director Jones, and Director Smith. Kevin couldn’t help but smile to himself about the names. He was only sixteen years old, and the use of simple names wasn’t lost on him.

The three were sitting at a desk, while the desk had the regular piles of papers the most noticeable was the silver on which were two minis. They were obviously the men that Kevin had found only now they looked worse for wear. Both had cuts, and marks that were obvious cigarette burns, one of them had lost his right hand. One looked collapsed the other was on his knees facing the tree men.

Kevin took the scene in very quickly. “You sent for me?” he said quietly.

“Yes, Kevin we did.” Said Davis. “We want to thank you for finding our little guests here.” He pointed towards the plate. “We have had a nice talk to the gentlemen here and have gathered quite a bit of information.”

Davis leaned back and looked directly at Kevin, “But first.” He stood and was followed by the other two. “We wish to extend our condolences to the loss of your team member.” He nodded his head towards one of the assistants who quickly brought up a tray with four shot glasses. “Kevin, we run a nasty business sometimes, losses are tough.” He handed a glass to Kevin, the other two helped themselves from the tray; lifted his glass. “To fallen comrades.” “To fallen comrades.” they repeated Kevin found himself repeating. They drank the contents in one drink, Kevin followed suite and found himself coughing as the liquid burned.

The three men smiled together. “It will get easier to swallow the Brandy young man, but never losing a friend.” Spoke Smith.

The glasses were returned to the tray and the men sat down. Kevin remained standing seeing that there was no extra chair.

Davis picked up a piece of paper and began to go over what was written. “Seems like we have a job for you that needs your immediate attention.”

Kevin responded, “Yes sir, I can make the turnaround from base as soon as you need me to.”

Davis smiled. “Sorry Kevin, this needs a quicker than that.

Kevin frowned his eyebrows.

“It seems that Robertson here,” Davis moved his paper towards the plate, “has a bit of a Deadman’s switch attached to the data he has. There is a person that is supposed to get a call every twenty-four hours at the same time each day. If they don’t they are supposed to take various steps with the data that we can’t allow to happen. So, we need to move fast.”

Kevin’s frown deepened.

“You’ll need to parachute in and take care of the problem. We have made the course correction and should be at the drop zone in less than twenty minutes.” He handed Kevin the paper he was holding. “Here is that address, we will arrange an exit plan and text it to you, but we really need you to get going.” Smith picked up the cigarette that was in the tray at his side took a drag and pressed the red end on the cigarette into the kneeling minis chest, eliciting a scream from the mini. “We will send you more information if we get it.”

Kevin looked at the paper and nodded. “I guess I had better take off, so to speak.”

“Hold on Kevin,” said Smith. Kevin stopped. “With the loss of Kahn, we need to rethink the team organization, function, training, and leadership. Would you be willing to take on this task?”

Kevin gave the idea only a few seconds the think it over before he started to nod. “I can do that.” He said.

“Fine Kevin,” said Davis. Take a little time during the mission and give some thoughts as to what you would need.

“At the top of my head I do have two requests.” Started Kevin.

“what are they.” Smith nodded to his assistant who pulled out a pad of paper and pen.

“First, I want to bring my friend Robert on board”

Smith nodded, “We thought you might want that, and we are fine with that. We will need to close your business.”

“That’s o.k.” replied Kevin.

“We’ll have to liquidate yours, and Roberts, stock as well.”

Keven shrugged, “Do what you need to.”

“O.k. that’s the first, what’s your second?” asked Smith.

Kevin nodded and told them his second request.

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Moms „Vacation - Chapter 6

Post by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:05 am

Kevin and Mini Corp....Part 5

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality! It includes nudity, physical abuse, forced sexual acts, bestiality, and incest. Minors take part in all these actions!!!
(English is my native language, so typos will occur anyway since I got fat fingers.)

This is a continuation using ShrinkMaster’s work “Mom's "Vacation". It has sort of grown into something a whole lot longer.

Delays may occure since I am trying my best give you folks something worth reading.
Not saying I'm accomplishing that, but I'm trying.

Again, ShrinkMaster should still get most of the credit, or course.

It's his Shrink Corp universe I'm sort of working around.

I am always willing to take suggestions on how to get better.

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Kevin stepped out of the director’s room and walked towards the back of the plane. There were two men with a HALO setup waiting for him.

"I thought we were flying normal altitude?" asked Kevin.

"We are sir, it just that we only have HALO gear on board." said the one of the two.

"Don't worry sir, a parachute is a parachute, plus this will give you more accuracy to land closer to the target."

Kevin shrugged and began to slide into the suit, checking and rechecking the work of the two men helping him. He had only worked with the HALO suite in a simulator, so this was his first time jumping with a HALO. "Talk about on the job experience." he thought with a smile.

"What's up Kevin?" came Sophia's voice. She must have followed him. She had zipped up her jumpsuit, but Kevin was sure the two girls were still stuffed up her pussy playing cervical hockey.

Kevin began to check his personal SMD, he wasn't going to need the assault version on this job, "Got a mission, no big deal" He replied.

“A mission needing you to jump out of a jet right in the middle of a mission? Sounds important, need someone watching your back?" asked Sophia.

"Like you watched Kahn's?" Kevin stared into Sophia's eyes.

"You really think I'm at fault for that?"

"We should have stayed in the chopper like the commander said." Kevin replied, "He was in charge of the situation and we should have listened. You ran off, and Kahn was duty bound to follow you, and me him." One of the team members pushed a button opening the ramp at the back of the plane. It surprised Kevin how quite it was.

"So, this is how it’s going to be between us?" asked Sophia crossing her arms in front of her.

Kevin gave a final look at his gear for the uncountable time, he was about to jump out of a plane. As he did this he spoke with a slight smile to his voice, but not on his face. "Soon Sophia, I think we’ll be looking at each other differently and the dynamic between us will be changed, but that’s the future, right now I got a job to do.”

The light over the door to the ramp turned from red to yellow to green.

Kevin looked into Sophia’s eyes "See you around" he winked and ran out of the open hatch into the open air.

The drop was uneventful, the chute opened, and Kevin landed in a small field next to the rural farmhouse that was his target. Kevin collected his chute and rolled it up onto the duffel bag he brought with him. He stepped into the line of trees that separated his current location from the target house. He kneeled next to a tree and pulled out a set of binoculars and began to surveil the area.

In a moment he saw the target of the mission. According to the information her name was Jessica-Ann, Daughter of one of the two men that Kevin had found on the operation. She ran a small illegal puppy-mill explaining her need for an isolated location. She was thirty-two, blond hair, blue eyes, college degree, the usual Swedish characteristics. However, the head shot didn't show the body of the woman walking out of the house he was watching. She had on a red plaid shirt tied into a halter top, she had on a very tight-fitting pair of denim shorts cut in a daisy-duke fashion, and cowboy boots. She was carrying a box under her arm and in the other hand a shovel.

Kevin watched as she walked in his direction. She seemed to be looking around for something, and when it looked like she found a spot she liked she started to dig. Kevin was enjoying the show of her breasts shaking with every scoop of dirt and noticed that there was a shin of sweat building up on her skin. At a point she stood back and examined her work. It seemed the hole was to her liking, so she jammed the head of the shovel into the pile of loose dirt, grabbed the box, and poured its contents into the hole.

To Kevin’s horror he saw eight to ten dead puppies dropping from the box into the hole. Each had had its head smashed in with a blunt instrument of some sort probably a hammer. Kevin could almost hear the sound as each of the puppy corpses fell into the hole hitting the bottom. When the box was empty she refilled the and with few heavy taps on the top of the mound she picked up the empty box and headed towards the farmhouse.

Angered with what he saw Kevin ran from the woods in a crouched, yet fast sprint towards the back of this woman, SMD in his hand. He didn't say a word, and the sound of nature covered most of his sounds as he approached to get the women within range. He was almost there when the woman must have sensed something and turned to see Kevin’s approaching figure.

She dropped the shovel and box in her hands and started to sprint towards the safety of her home. Kevin running behind her and gaining ground with each step. Just as she got to the top of the porch and at her front door Kevin lifted the SMD and fired. The beam turned an independent, vivacious, mid-aged woman to a mini with no rights and in Kevin’s eyes no future.

Kevin picked up the mini from the porch and turned to sit on the steps of the porch to catch his breath. The mini in his hands began to recover from the transition and began to panic in the classic way that minis do when they find in a set of giant hands and a face of the sixteen-year-old looking down at them.

Kevin turned the girl over a few times in his hands examining his catch, and letting this mini woman realize just what situation she was in. "You gave me a real run there lady" Kevin finally said. He wrapped the fingers of his left hand around the woman’s waist as she spoke. She pushed powerlessly against his fingers with her arms, and kept her legs kicking as she did so.

"Let me go you fucker, my dad is a powerful man and when he finds out what you've done he will skin you alive." She screamed along with a number of other insults and curses aimed at the giant now holding her.

"I know, right." said Kevin to the woman acting as if the woman said nothing. "You’re thinking I've got to get out of here. Well you know what I'm thinking. You've built up quite a sweat; digging, and running, and struggling, you should get out of those clothes. Let me help you."

The woman in his hand immediately stopped at the realization of what had been spoken. Kevin just smiled and began to remove the woman’s clothing. He pulled off the boots without any problem. The shirt came off easily as well. She wore no bra and he gave himself a moment to examine her breasts, round and firm, they were obviously enhanced, but Kevin had long stopped caring about such things. He squeezed then several times between his thumb and forefinger sometimes eliciting a yelp of pain from the mini blonde.

She started to really panic when he started to unbutton the top of her shorts. With a smooth motion he pulled them down past her shapely legs. She wore a small set of pink panties underneath. With only this last piece of clothing covering her body Kevin looked into the mini woman's eyes. "I just want you to take a moment and think about this, these panties will be the last piece of clothing you will ever wear for the rest of your life" and with a jerk he ripped the small piece of cloth from the woman’s body eliciting another pain-oriented yelp. He brought the woman up to his face and began to lick her from crotch to face. He lingered in all the best spots and made sure that the body of the miniaturized woman was fully enveloped in saliva. It would make jerking off with her easier.

"Yup," Kevin continued, "I could see how someone could fall in love with this way of life" he leaned back and unzipped his fly. "You could forget there was even anyone on the surface of the earth." He reached into his pants and pulled out his cock.

The woman in his hand had gone silent as she saw what was happening with the other hand. Kevin looked down and saw the look in her eyes. "yeah, bitch, I'm going to jack off right here with you in my hand. I don’t know if you swallow or not but believe me when I say that you’re going to swallow more cum right now than you have on even your best night."

Kevin leaned back and place his cock up against the mini woman. She tried to push his dick away for the force at which he pushed the two together overwhelmed her diminutive muscles and resulted in the flesh of his cock moving up and down her body to be pressed so hard that each stroke elicited another dose of pain as parts of her body were battered by the giant boys’ penis.

Kevin leaned back as he wacked away and took a long breath. "You know," he spoke to the air and mini, "loosing Kahn has given me a new perspective on life and how fragile it can be. Just like the lives of those puppies you killed.”

Kevin looked down at the woman’s face starting to show the effect of the impacts from the dick head, blood from her nose and lips mixed with the precum he continued “I mean think of this, when I cum I'm going to press your face right into my dick slit, I'm going to make you eat my cum bitch, and the worst part of it for you is that it will most likely be your last meal.”

His breath was starting to get shorter, “As for me, I've got a new perspective on life and what my future holds." He started to feel his balls begin their preemptive twitching that signified that the mini in his hand was about to get a coating of dick glaze. Just as he was about to come he used both hands the secure the woman’s head over his piss slit. “as for you, your future is a mouth full of cum.” In overpowering squirts, Kevin’s cum filled the woman’s mouth, over presser caused some to come out her nose, but most went down her throat into her belly. It was as if she had been force fed 3 gallons of thick protein drink, which she had. Her belly was bulging and when he brought her head away from his dick she immediately threw up the contents of her stomach.

Kevin looked on as the woman gaged, coughed, and cried all at the same time. He took a minute to collect himself - post orgasm - then zipped up his fly and stood up

"Welp, now that our play time is over, I guess we should take a look at what you have inside."

He walked through the door of the house and was met with a classic household set up. Couch, table, chairs the typical thing. There were a large number of pictures of her with several dogs, all looked to be beagles, that must be her specialty for breeding.

He walked into the kitchen and there was a cutting board, and knife holder just for what he needed. He looked in some of the draws and found a roll of tape. In a few moments he had the mini spread eagle on the cutting board. She had started to panic and become hysterical. Kevin took the board and ran the entire body of the woman under the cold water of the faucet to bring back to the present.

She coughed and vomited a bit more and to his credit Kevin let the coughing run its course, it was best to make sure any fluid that was in the lungs was out so as not to interfere with the talking, and the screaming to come.

With the grin still on his face he began the conversation. “O.k. Jessica-Ann, can I call you Jessie, I mean since your all naked now, and sucked my dick so well. We need to talk.” He held up one of the knives from the knife holder in front of her.

“What did you do to me? What do you want? Whatever you want my father will pay, he’s very rich, All I need to do is call him and….” Jessies attempt to bargain for her life was stopped by Kevin dragging the knife he held along her inner arm eliciting a scream of pain and more fear.

“Look Jessie,” Kevin pulled the knife away, “I got to be honest, right now your father probably has a giant cigarette shoved up his ass. So, I don’t think you’ll be able to count on him to rescue you. However, you can count on yourself, I just need the information he left for you here in case he wasn’t able to call you as scheduled.”

“I’m not a computer person o.k.” she screamed, “All I know is that there was an icon on my desktop, if he didn’t call I was supposed to click that and it would do the rest.”

“o.k.” Kevin picked up the cutting board with the woman on it. “We’ll start there, why don’t you tell me the password”

The next hour Kevin was almost done obtaining the necessary information off the computer. He had reached out the I.T. department at HQ and worked with them to safely unlock and pull all the data from the system. It was quite a large amount of data targeted to be released on both clear-net and Dark Web sites.

Kevin hadn’t had to cut on Jessie other than one other time. That was to get the location of several boxes of documentation. She had the boxes stored in the attic in back barn were the dogs were kept.

As Kevin walked to the back what he saw truly broke his hart. There were easily twenty-five cages, most with a beagle dog. Most licked his hand as he passed by, and one had eight puppies’ nursing. They left their mothers teats to come over and say hi to Kevin, who allowed himself a few minutes of “fuzz therapy”. If the cages hadn’t angered him, the table soaked in blood, and with the bloody hammer still on it did. Kevin kept his focus, there was a job to do.

There were twelve boxes of documentation in regular file boxes. He carried two at a time into the living room each time going back to say hi to the dogs and getting a little more angry at the conditions. A few more cuts to Jessie’s body, and Kevin was positive that all of the data had been gathered.

As he started contacting HQ for evac he casually pulled one of the files out of the box. After only a cursory look he stopped the call and continued the read. Fifteen minutes later he reached out to HQ delaying the pick-up for a few days. He wanted some time because of the loss of Kahn, and this mini bitch was a real piece of ass he wanted to work over. The men on the other side understood and simply scheduled the pick-up later in the week.

Kevin lost himself in reading for a while till looked up at the cutting board leaned up against the wall on the desk. The mini had soiled herself, and with the blood it was quite a mess. He took the board and washed it under the faucet again. Then he leaned the board up against the wall and leaned in to the naked woman in front of him.

“Look Jessie.” He whispered, “I could spend the next few days having a lot of fun with you, but I got a lot of reading to do. So, give me a second and let me see what I can do about you.”

He picked up the board and carried it into the barn. It took only a few minutes of looking around to get angry once again. He finally found something, and an idea came to mind.

The mini heard a few noises as Kevin worked away out of her site. Kevin returned and removed the tape binding the woman to the board, he picked her up and started to walk further into the barn.

“Hey Jessie,” said Kevin, “looks like you not I’m going to have to make you larger” He took out the SMD and began to adjust the controls on the devise. He saw that there was a look of hope on the woman’s face “Oh, no no no, sorry you missed understood what I meant. You’re going to bit bigger, but not full size.” He looked around the kennel and smiled down at the woman beginning to panic again. “let’s just say beagle size.”

The beam hit the woman and she grew larger than she was, but only a fraction of her full size. She was dazed from the transition, so Kevin was able to grab her by her hair and none to gently drag her over to the pen he had been setting up his project in.

He placed the woman in the breeding stand he had found in the back. The breeding stand was used by breeders to keep female dogs immobile as they were fucked by male dogs. A common nick name for them were rape cages.

Kevin placed Jessies head into a holder and with straps locked her head down to an immobile position. Another strap was placed around her hips again keeping the midline of her body locked in place. Then finally her legs were strapped to two metal bars coming out of the wood forming the base of the breeding stand. The bars formed in inverted “V” and when Jessie’s legs were strapped to them her backside was lifted and open for all to see.

Kevin sat down in front of her as she pulled on the straps she looked up at Kevin “Oh god please, please let me out, don’t do what I think you going to do, please no.” She forced herself to calm her voice. “I’ll do whatever you want, I’ll take care of you, make you happy. I’ll make what you did to me seem like foreplay. I can be a truly nasty whore for a big man like you.”

Kevin held up his hand to signal her to stop. “I don’t have a lot of time to do to you what needs to be done. I love animals, especially dogs. I feel that it is my duty to share that fine ass with those I love.”

The woman screamed and began to struggle even more. Kevin walked up to one of the cages with a male beagle and placed him in the pen with the still struggling female.

The dog at first was confused. It seemed to want to play with Kevin way more than have anything to do with what was at the center of pen. So, Kevin had to keep encouraging him.

To her credit, Jessie kept fighting calling out the dog’s name “King, go lay down, that’s a good boy, go lay down for mamma.”

Finally, King approached the breeding stand, and the woman in it. He came behind her and started to lick her pussy with his rough tongue. Jessie’s response was near panic, as she moved her hips even more to dissuade the dog currently orally exploring her womanhood. This only seemed to excite the dog, and then like a rocket lifting off, the pink dick of the dog started to rise up and out.

Without further encouragement, King mounted the woman and with little effort forced his member deep inside of her. The woman screamed with pain, and humiliation, each thrust effecting the tone of her scream as if she was riding a bumpy road.

Seeing that King was off to a good start, Kevin went to the other cages and brought over the breeding males. There was a total of eleven, counting King, so there was not a lot of room in the pen. However, the action going on in the middle was definitely affecting them, and many were already showing an interest to be next.

Finally, Kings hips spasmed, which could only mean his job of injecting puppy making juice into the bitch under him was done. He got down and walked over to the corner to have some water from the bowl that Kevin had laid down for the dogs. Kevin had also put down a potty pad to the other side since these dogs were going to be here awhile.

The second dog had already mounted Jessie and its thrusts were as quick and focused as Kings. Jessica’s voice had begun to get hoarse with her screams to the point of by the fourth dog all that was hearable was a gaggling sound, but still by the look of her face you know the screams were still there.

“Well Jessie, looks like you have the boys take care of” Kevin said from the edge of the pen right across from her face. The look of tears, anger, and disgust were plain to see. “I’ll come back in a few hours to see how you’re doing.” Without a second glance he left the barn, and the sounds of a dog gangbang to do some reading.

Two Hours later Kevin needed a break. He stood up and walked back into the barn. He still heard noise from the pen but was surprised at what he saw. At some time, the breeding bench had been tipped over, it must have been a strong hit since the bench was meant to be stable. Whatever the reason for it tipping over, it put Jessies mouth at an opportune height and one of the beagles was taking advantage. The dog’s hips were thrusting back and forth, the Woman had her eyes closed as her throat expanded in and out in time of the thrusts.

“So, you weren’t happy with just fucking, you had to bring in some sucking?” Kevin sat on the chair just to the outside of the pen. “Jessie, you are a true fucking cunt whore.” He stood up and stretched a little. “I did come in and see if you needed a break, but with two holes doing the work I thought one was, you got a little bit longer in you.”

He turned around just as the beagle orally raping the woman finished the job with a series of strong thrusts. “I’ll be back in a bit.” He yelled over his shoulder as he walked out.

Sitting in the living room, reading the contents in the files, Kevin found himself diving deeper and deeper into the inner workings of Shrink Corp. Some of the stuff was mundane, but a lot was quite interesting and mind blowing. How this stuff gout out of H.Q. was a question Kevin thought needed to be answered, but why they wanted it back so bad was easily found in the pages he was looking at.

He looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that another three hours had passed. He once again walked to the barn.

As he approached the pen Kevin heard the now familiar sounds of one of the dogs doing its best to get some puppies into the shrunken woman’s belly. He watched the scene, and waited for the dog to finish, it seemed the polite thing to do.

He noticed that at some time in the past three hours the woman had lost consciousness, of course that didn’t seem to keep the dogs from beast fucking the woman. Kevin did notice that many of the dogs were sleeping, totally exhausted following what must have been more times at the breeding bench then they were used to.

Kevin let the woman stay where she lay. He took each of the dogs and brought them to their appropriate cage. He then gave a quick look in each of the other cages making sure there was food and water. He made sure to give the puppies a gentle rub on the top of each of their heads.

We returned to the pen and noticed that Jessie had regained consciousness. She was staring straight ahead, a look Kevin had seen before, the look of a woman in shock from the many abuses of the past hours.

He undid the straps took a full hand of her hair and dragged her to one of the washing stations. Kevin used the available hose to clean off the dog cum that had congealed on her face and pussy. Kevin didn’t bother to dry her he just dragged her over to an empty cage pushed her in and locked the door. He checked the food and water “you got kibble to eat if you get hungry, but I’m thinking with all the dog cum you’ve swallowed your fine for the night.”

The woman lifted her head and looked up with eyes too drained to cry. “Please, please let me go. I won’t tell anyone, I’ll go away, I’ll disappear.”

“Oh, you’ll disappear alright” Kevin smiled. “but you got a busy day tomorrow, eleven dogs, and you in the pen, yup keep that in your mind.” Kevin walked to the door marking the exit and reached for the switch by the door, he looked back at all the cages, “you have a good night now.” With a click that sounded to Jessie like thunder the lights turned off.

Kevin returned back to the house, he reviewed the things he had already read checking to see if he missed anything. He had the t.v. going in the background and made a few notes regarding what he should do as soon as he got back to HQ.

The second day was as uneventful as the first, well at least for Kevin. He got up in the morning and made breakfast. While still drinking his coffee, he walked out to the barn and set up the pen. He brought the dogs in first. Jessie was still trying to plead with her captor, Kevin had grown deaf to the woman’s pleas.

He again dragged her out of the cage and placed her in the breeding stand. He barely had time to step back when the first dog took up the assumed position behind the woman and began to pump away.

Kevin did have to laugh as the woman’s head jerked back and forth with each thrust, and how the modulation of her grunts of pain worked in sync with the movement of the dog’s hips.

Kevin leaned against the wall, sipped his coffee and watched the natural act of reproduction take place. After a few minutes he stood up. “well, it looks like you have the boys taken care of Jessie, I’ve got some work to do see you later.” To the sounds the violated woman’s moans and the panting of dogs he left the barn and walked back to the house. He had things to do.

It was 5 p.m. when Kevin finally got the things done he needed to do. He realized that he had been locked up in the house for the whole day. He got up and walked outside to watch the sunset, and as dusk arrived he walked back to the barn.

The pen was a scene of extremely tired dogs, they laid on their bellies obviously exhausted from the number of times they had been allowed access to the bitch in the center of the pen. It looked like they hadn’t been to rough with their play and the breeding stand was pretty much where Kevin had left it, and so was the woman. Kevin got each of the dogs back into their cages, he once again checked on the other dogs and gave the puppies some more love.

He didn’t even bother with Jessi, he saw that she was looking up to him with an anticipation of being released from the stand. Even a cage would be better than where she was now. Kevin just looked at her and winked and began to walk out the door. He heard her cry’s to be let go, he ignored them as if they were the simple barking’s of a dog. With another click, he turned off the lights.

The helicopter was scheduled to show up early the next morning, before dawn. Kevin had relayed the cargo that needed to be picked up, an that only a few men were needed to move the boxes. He got to bed early, he wanted to be ready to go when the ‘copter got there.

The next morning Kevin woke to the sound of the alarm on his phone. He turned it off, got out of bed, made some coffee and headed out to the barn.

He turned on the light and saw that Jessie had been asleep, probably from exhaustion. The lights brought her awake right away. “Rise and shine sleepy head, you have some work to do.

The look of fear filled her eyes.

“Oh, don’t worry, no dog fucking today, your going to do something way more fun. At least I’ll find it fun. Bit first let’s get you back to a proper size for the job.” With his SMD he shot the beam at the woman, shrinking her and the stand down to the standard mini size. He picked up the woman noticing that she had a thin layer of what was obviously dried dog cum, and probably drool over most of her body.

He set the mini on the counter and began his preparations. Kevin was gone for over half an hour till he returned. He bent over and looked at the woman in the face and spoke “Look Jessie, I know you killed those puppies the other day. Why, I don’t know, and don’t care. I also hate puppy mills, I’m a “don’t shop, Adopt” kind of guy. So, I’m going to give you a chance to make amends.”

With very little care Kevin unfastened the mini woman from the breeding stand and lifted her off the counter. Kevin held the mini primarily by the head so that she couldn’t see where she was being take to.

Kevin had taken the puppies that had been caged with their mom and put them into the pen. He spent some time playing with the little animals enjoying the craziness of a pack of puppies any person, of any age, would. When he left them to get Jessie, they had begun to play on their own. However, when Kevin returned they erupted into another crazy puppy mob attacking his shoes and feet.

He laughed a little at their attempts to grab his boots in their mouths, they still only had their milk teeth, but they got an “A” for effort. As he lowered the new toy for them to play with, their focus immediatly changed.

When Kevin released Jessie from a few inches above the ground she fell to her knees and looked up. Around her were puppies, that while small due to their age, were still as big as elephants to her. She froze in fear, but the puppies didn’t, they began to sniff at the new toy placed in their midst.

She didn’t know what to do, and in that moment of indecision she started to run. The puppies yelped with excitement to the unexpected movement and jumped. At first it was with surprise, but quickly it became obvious that in their play, they were jumping in the path of her running keeping her in the center of the pen. Kevin watched the action with an almost zoological interest to the hunting skills inherent in the beagle pups even at their young age.

The first bite was from one of the female pups. Whether it was on purpose or not she nipped Jessie on the ass from behind. The nip was small, but relative to Jessies size it drew blood and caused her to scream out and run in an even more panicked state. The next bite was soon after, it was a larger male he lifted Jessie up in his mouth and gave a few shakes of his head then let Jessie go sending her flying several feet away from the group of puppies. Stunned, she still was able to quickly roll over and look up from whence she came. What she saw was a wall of teeth and paws coming at her. To the pups it was great fun, they tugged and ripped at the new toy with gusto. As parts came off, they would fight over them, until the toy was itself broken down to too many pieces to be any fun. They quickly lost interest and began to play their other puppy games.

Kevin watched the dismemberment of the mini without any emotion. He had made plans with HQ to have someone come out to the farm and handle the adoption of the dogs. He felt he had done his part.

He heard the approaching blades of the helicopter turned and left the building. In his mind he had done the right thing. Now he had to get moving forward on his own plans.

To do that he needed to get on the helicopter and back to HQ.

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Moms „Vacation - Chapter 7

Post by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:06 am

Kevin and Mini-Corp…Part 6

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality! It includes nudity, physical abuse, forced sexual acts, bestiality, and incest. Minors take part in all these actions!!!
(English is my native language, so typos will occur anyway since I got fat fingers.)

This is a continuation using ShrinkMaster’s work “Mom's "Vacation". It has sort of grown into something a whole lot longer.

Delays may occur since I am trying my best give you folks something worth reading.
Not saying I'm accomplishing that, but I'm trying.

Again, ShrinkMaster should still get most of the credit, or course.

It's his Shrink Corp universe I'm sort of working around.

I am always willing to take suggestions on how to get better.

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Kevin stepped off the helicopter before it fully wound down its engines. He no longer dipped his head as he walked below the blades. An observer would notice the quickness of this young man’s assumption of confidence. He saw to the boxes of CDs, hard drives, and documentation being brought off and carried into the facility.

He walked into the locker room and in silence he put his gear away. As he came out of the shower he saw his phone buzz with an incoming message.

It was from Director Davis.

--- well done on recovery of data, initial review shows hard intelligence needing immediate action. Friend Robert on route, business closed successfully. Second term of agreement awaiting in quarters ---

Kevin clicked the message received button. No need in bothering the director with a thank you message.

Kevin walked the halls towards his quarters, saying hello to those he knew, and nod to those he didn’t. He entered his quarters, on his desk was a covered cage. On the outside was a note which read “compliments of the directors”

Kevin smiled and lifted off the cover.

Standing inside was Sophia, in the same red bikini he had saw her in the breakroom less than a week before. She immediately stood up at the lifting of the cover, a small glint of light from her belly chain.

“What the fuck is this?” She screamed through the cage bars. “You fucking, mother fucker you let me out right now, or so help me…”

“What…What…What…So help you what you little cunt” screamed Kevin back down to the mini. The volume taking the mini woman’s breath away. “Listen you little bitch keep your mouth shut and follow orders, if you had done that before, Kahn would still be alive.”

The mini woman looked shocked for a second and with a sneer spoke up to Kevin. “Is that what this is about, your boyfriend’s death, that’s what is bothering you?”

“To be honest, no that isn’t what is bothering me.” Kevin replied. “In actuality this is more about me getting my rocks off on you.” He stood up and started to take off his pants.

“Fuck you.” She replied.

Fully naked, and aroused Kevin leaned down towards the mini woman before him. He spoke in a cold demonic tone that sent chills down Sophia’s spine. “oh, you won’t fuck me, but I’ll fuck you. Any way I want my little mini. You know how it goes for you from now on. You’re a non-human, a nothing, you have less rights than most animals. If I wanted I could pop your head off and not one person would have anything to say about it. So, a recommend you find yourself a little more amiable to my needs, and less the typical defiant bitch you think we know and love”

As the reality of the situation began to sink in, the caged woman lowered her hands to her side. When Kevin finished, she looked up at the face before her. This was not the boy who was lucky enough to get the drop on Shaw, the best enforcer of the group, this was a man with a mission.

“What do you want me to do?” she asked.

Kevin stood up. “For starters, loose the bikini, keep the belly chain”

With tears welling up in her eyes Sophia untied the top of her already small bikini top and let it drop to the floor. Her breasts were full, thanks to some excellent implants, and the nipples were a deep pink rather than the deep brown most latina woman have. She then pulled the bottoms of the bikini down past her knees and stepped out of them. Dropping the bottom part of the two-piece next to the top. She stood where she was, wanting to cover herself up with her hands that she kept to her side, so Kevin could get a look.

As Kevin watched the show he started rubbing his cock with his left hand feeling precum beginning to seep from the tip. He reached down with his right hand and opened up the door to the cage and placed the head of his dick only a few inches in front of the opening, several feet from Sophia’s perspective.

“O.K. my mini cocksucker” grinned Kevin, “get out here and do what you do best.”

With an actual smile on her face she stepped out of the cage and approached the huge cock before her. There didn’t seem to be a need to wait for instructions, she began to rub her hands and tits up and down the head of Kevin’s cock. Precum smearing all over her upper body and face. She was working hard, and Kevin’s cock was reflecting just how much it appreciated Sophia’s affection.

“That’s it my little mini whore.” Moaned Kevin. “Work my cock like the whore you are, you’re going to be eating my dick sauce for years to come.”

As Kevin felt himself getting to the point of no return. Sophia began to rub harder and faster with both her hands and breasts. Just as Kevin’s body was beginning to tighten with the upcoming sperm bath this girl was about to receive. As he was about to peak the mini woman at his cock reared back her head and bit down as hard as she could. She aimed for, and hit, the section of his cock where the flesh went from nerve ending of the head to the smooth section of the urethra. To Kevin it felt as if a clock had just stung him on his private part.

In his pain he slapped the mini human wasp away from his private part. Sophia tumbled through the air, however, luck was with her and she landed on the bed. She tumbled a few times and landed up against the pillow at the head. It took her a moment to gain her senses, by then she saw the angered giant heading towards her. She looked quickly around and began to run towards the night table by the bed thinking she should use the cord on the lamp to get to the floor and find a way out.

It was a lost hope, Kevin leaped across the bed and grabbed the escaping mini and brought her up to his face. She was struggling with in his hands has his grip tightened. “You fucking bitch, you dirty rotten cunt, fuck you, just fuck you, I’m going to….” He stopped, and noticed she had stopped struggling, but was only looking at him.

He softened his grip and smiled, “you clever little slit, you want me to kill you don’t you.”

He walked over to his desk and none to gently pushed the still struggling mini onto the desk. Holding her down with his left hand he proceeded to tape her, spread eagle, to the desk. She was still struggling as he brought his face close to hers. “you stupid bitch, you could have had it pretty good, I might have let you be normal size every now and then, but no, you had to be tough. Well welcome to the life of a tough mini. I’m pretty sure you’ve had lots of woman laid out in the same position you’re in now. Let’s see what games you could have possible played with them. But first,” Kevin reached down and grabbed the belly chain between his fingers, “small cunt minis don’t get anything that even looks like clothes” with a simple jerk we pulled the chain off of the woman tapped to the desk. Removing the last vestige of what she had once been.

“But first” Kevin stood and placed his semi-hard dick in his hand and brought it over the splayed-out Sophia, “I think you need to finish what you started.” He dropped his cock upon the woman. It was like a fifty bound medicine ball being dropped on top of her. Kevin began to thrust his hips back and forth resulting in his cocking getting larger, and his breath getting shorter. The head of his cock repeatedly beat the face of the woman below his cock. He came in a series of large gouts of cum, coating the woman beneath them from head to toe with the fluid. When finished he looked down at Sophia. Her eyes were streaked with tears, and they both looked to be turning black-and-blue from the recent cock beating.

“Welcome to your new life bitch” he whispered and let a gob of spit come out of his mouth and land on her face. He turned and walked to his bathroom to take a shower, he was hungry, and needed something to eat. He dried himself and dressed, prior to leaving he returned to the desk and looked down at the woman struggling against the tape holding her down. “Don’t know why your struggling, you’re not getting away.” He smiled down at her, “But if you need a reminder of what is happening let me remind you.” He pulled a Sharpie from his pen holder and licked the bottom end of the pen. “I know you think this is pussy bound, but you would be wrong” With a steady push the pen went into the mini woman’s ass.

Whatever resistance the little woman’s sphincter could offer was easily overcome, as the pen went deeper, the louder and more panicked were the screams. Kevin pulled the pen out a little, and relief showed on the woman’s face, but that ended as the pen was pushed back in. Kevin applied a steady stroking rhythm pushing and pulling the pen back and forth.

While watching the woman writhed in pain Kevin continued talking, “look Sophia, I’m not angry so much as disappointed, I thought you were smarter than what you pulled, but maybe I was wrong. So, I’m not really sure what the future holds for you, but I can tell you that it is going to be way different than what the future held for you yesterday.” Kevin stopped the movement of the pen, leaving it at its deepest point. “I’m leaving this in for now, I would recommend you relax. I’ll be back in an hour or so.”

Kevin stood up, and without a backward glance headed out to the door of his quarters and towards the cafeteria. Time to get an early lunch.

Kevin walked the line of food offerings, todays lunch special was meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and gravy. Kevin got the special and entered into the eating area to find a seat.

He noticed a table with around seven crewmembers standing around it. They all wore the standard yellow jumpsuits of the company and they were all looking in at something on the table they were surrounding.

Curious to what they were watching, Kevin walked over and looked over the shoulder of one of the women. Two minis, stripped naked, where circling each other on a plate of mashed potatoes. The obvious intention of the group was to have the women fight in a perverted form of mud wrestling. As they circled, neither of the mini woman was sure of what they needed to do, and as a result they just spread the potatoes around on the plate.

“Aw…” said one of the women watching, “this is getting boring. Get them fighting.” Kevin then saw what was to be the fighting inspiration of the two women. On either side of the table crew members had pinned down on the table a toddler girl, also naked, with a fork pressing down on them. Kevin new automatically that each of these was one of the daughters of one of the women on the plate. One of the crewmembers, a woman Kevin had seen in the auto shop, pushed down on the fork holding the child in front of her. The scream from the girl caused one of the women, probably the mother of the girl in pain, to charge the woman in front of her. The two engaged in a flurry of hair pulling and slapping. As they were grappling on the plate, one of the audience members poured gravy over the wrestling woman bringing further cheers from the crowd.

Kevin could no longer tell ‘who was who’ in the match. One of woman had freed herself from the grip of the other, stood up, and proceeded to kick the other woman several times in the ribs, again to further cheers of the crowd. However, she pulled her leg back to far and lost her footing falling back and hitting her head on the edge of the plate. Seeing her chance, the other mini jumped on top of the other and proceeded to grab her hair and smash the woman’s head against the edge of the plate. Blood showed on the plate after the first few smashes, and eventually the woman stopped moving. The man across from the woman from the auto shop reached forward and grabbed the victorious woman and pulled her back towards him. The crowd of crewmembers clapped at the victory and began to walk their own ways.

Kevin noticed the man placed his victorious mini next to her daughter, no longer held down by the fork. The two embraced with tears of joy. The other woman was still moving her head back and forth in stunned pain. The woman reached over and picked her up, she turned the mini woman upside down and dunked her head first into a glass of ice water. “this should wake you up.” She swirled the woman around the water for a bit before lifting her chocking and gasping head out. She swooped the woman’s little girl in front of her and stood up. “I got to rinse these two off before my shift starts, watch my stuff I’ll be right back.” With that the woman, with a mini in each hand, left the table and headed towards the woman’s washroom.

Kevin asked if he could join the man at the table, the man, seeing who was asking for a seat, gave an energetic wave to an empty chair indicating for him to sit. Kevin noticed that the man and nonchalantly taken the two naked minis and placed them in a sixty-nine position. The little girl was on top, and the man was using his thumb to press her face into her mother’s pussy, while his pinky was forcing her lower half into her mom’s face.

The man looked up at Kevin with a smile and said. “I’m thinking mashed potatoes and gravy is a good victory meal, and a little pussy included, how could you go wrong.”

Kevin smiled and pointed to the two woman and spoke. “I thought the minis’ were strictly kept to processing, containment, and lab work?”

“Yeah, but you guys brought in so many your last haul that processing was maxed out, even more than usual. Directors said that as long as we keep them alive and brought them back by the end of the month. They were going to turn a blind eye to the rule for now.” The man had added a little more pressure to the two in front of him. “you need to get in deep girls, the good stuff is in the nooks and crannies”

“You ‘bout ready to get back Gus?” the question came from the woman who had been at the table before. She was drying off her hands with a paper towel. Kevin noticed that not only were her hands free, there was no noticeable moving bulge in any of the pockets of her jumpsuit. Which meant that the two girls she had entered the bathroom with, had most likely been relocated to the tight, warm, and moist quarters of this woman’s pussy.

“Yeah, give me a second.” Gus grabbed a napkin from the table and quickly wrapped it around the women on the table. Keeping them in their sixty-nine position. He stood up and stuffed them into one of the pockets on the thigh of his pants. “Remind me that they are here I don’t want to forget and toss them into the wash.”

The woman replied she would and with a nod from both of them, they went on their way. Kevin looked around the cafeteria and notice that there were a few other minis in view. One was seated on the table next to the plate of the young woman, the mini was also a woman and sat with her knees up to her chest and her arms wrapped around the shins. The mini looked as if she had been in a shower most of the day, Kevin was supposing that she had been in the same sort of place that the mother and daughter had just entered.

The other was a man in a business suite of the staff that works with the directors. He had a mini held down by his hand and a plate of baby carrots he had gotten from the salad bar. He took a single baby carrot from the plate, licked the end, and proceeded to stick the carrot into the mini woman’s pussy. He would twist the carrot a few times, pull it out and bite off the end that was covered by the mini woman’s juices. He would take the remainder of the baby carrot and repeat the process. It looked that each of the baby carrots would require two dunks into the mini woman’s pussy. Kevin noticed that it didn’t look like the woman was struggling, and that there were a lot of baby carrots on the plate.

Kevin ate his food in quiet, thoughts going through his mind. When finished, he took the large paper cup of his soda and got a quick refill before heading back to his room.

He walked into the room and stood over the woman on the desk. She looked up at him, with worry in her eyes. “Looks like you made yourself comfortable.” He said smiling. He pulled the pen out of her ass, watching the gapping sphincter slowly attempt to close up. “It will close eventually, but we got things to do and I need to wash you up.”

He pulled her off the desk, peeling the tape off her arms as he walked into the bathroom. Kevin could hear her try to speak, but he didn’t even try to listen to her he just brought the mini to the bathroom sink and washed the cum and spit off the woman’s body. He emptied the cup he got from the cafeteria, into the sink, and then dropped the mini woman into the empty cup and placed the lid on the top sealing the woman in. He tapped the side of the cup, “time to go.”
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The lab section of the Mini-Corp HQ was at the far end of the building. There were several security sections; Kevin’s security badge easily allowed passage through each of these.

He walked past the initial administration section of the lab and headed directly towards the back, where all the real work was happening. Within a few moments he saw the back of the man he wanted to see.

“Doctor Williams could I have a moment of your time.” Kevin spoke to the back of the man in front of him.

The man slowly turned around to look at the voice behind him. In his hands he held a glass picture, he smiled at the boy in front of him “ahhhh, young enforcer Kevin, how are you this day?”

“I am fine doctor, but I need a moment of your time, and it’s of a delicate nature.” Kevin replied. He noticed that while the glass of the picture held by the doctor was foggy, Kevin could distinctly see the arms and heads of several minis moving around inside.

The doctor’s eyebrows rose, “delicate you say, well follow me and we can speak about it in the garden.” He turned holding the picture and began to walk across the floor of the expansive laboratory complex. He came upon a table with a rather large table containing dirt formed in rows. A quick look at the table and Kevin realized the picture carried by the doctor was the bladed top part of a blender.

Without a pause, the doctor worked the top of the blender into the bottom section. He secured the lid and hit the puree button. What was a picture of a few minis was in a few seconds a picture of red liquified fluid. When pureed to the doctor’s satisfaction he stopped the blender and started to pour the red fluid over the dirt in the box.

As the red fluid fell upon the dirt, and began to soak in, he spoke “It’s hard to get tomatoes grown straight from the vine, and these minis had worn out their usefulness, so waste not want not” As the last bit of the liquid fertilizer fell out he turned towards Kevin and winked, “I think the directors wouldn’t begrudge an old man a few simple pleasures. Don’t you think.”

Kevin smiled, “It’s the simple pleasures that make life worth living.”

Doctor Williams smiled, “an enforcer, and a philosopher. So, what can I do your you that is so delicate you had to see me personally.” he asked.

Kevin held up the cup containing the miniaturized Sophie. “I have a mini in here that I’d like to have her IUD removed.”

The doctor took the cup in his hands and opened the lid. Sophie looked up at the face of the doctor and began to yell, and plead, for assistance. If any of the words were even heard by the doctor his face didn’t reflect hearing them. He put the lid of the cup back in its place, cutting off the sounds of the woman mini inside and handed the cup back to Kevin.

He looked at Kevin in the eyes and spoke with a more serious voice. “If I’m not mistaken, that looks to be one of your enforcer teammates Sophia?”

Kevin looked directly back, “She’s no longer an enforcer.”

The doctor shrugged and lifted his head up to shout in a general direction of everywhere “Suzan … Suzan, where is that girl, oh there you are, please come over here a moment”

A woman in her early twenties approached the pair. She had deep red hair that she currently wore into a bun. Here lab coat did its best to hide her hips and breasts but failed. There were also several blood stains on the coat, many still fresh.

She smiled at Doctor Williams like a daughter would her father, “How can I help you doctor.”

He handed the pitcher he had been holding to the woman. “First you can have one of the assistants clean this out and tell them to do a better job. The last batch I just recycled smelled the blood and where panicked the whole time.”

“And to think being put in a picture with razor sharp blades at the bottom would lull them to believe they were on their way to a movie.” She smiled as she spoke and received the picture form the doctor.

“Don’t get sassy young woman” the doctor grinned back, “I also want to introduce you to young Kevin here, he is an enforcer for the corporation.”

Suzan turned and looked directly towards the man indicated. She held out her hand and Kevin took it. “Suzan Parks, but most people just call me Suzi.” She said as she shook Kevin’s hand.

“I just go by Kevin around here” Kevin replied, “They don’t really want us enforcers using our last names.”

“Hmmm, weird.” Said the Suzi quietly. She let go of his hand and noticed the cup in the Kevin’s hand. “Does the second task for me concern the contents of the cup.”

Doctor Williams spoke, “Yes it does, Kevin would like the IUD of a mini removed.”

“No sweat.” Said the woman indicating for Kevin the hand the cup over to her. She didn’t look inside the cup just looked up at Kevin. “If it goes normally I can get her back to you in around Thirty minutes.”

“Works for me.” Replied Kevin. “I’ll wait here.”

She nodded to both Kevin and the doctor and turned to perform her assigned tasks.

Kevin looked at the doctor who held up both his hands. “She is the resident expert of doing the task. We have been removing IUDs from a lot of female minis lately. Especially with the last batch of Swedes your team brought in, it seemed like that was the default method of birth control.”

Kevin nodded in response to the reassurance.

The doctor reached out and lightly put his hand on Kevin’s arm, “since you have some time to kill, let me show you what we are doing here.” Kevin felt himself being guided away from the blood garden, and towards another section of the complex.

“What do you understand about Mini-Corp and shrinking tech theory my boy” the scientist asked Kevin.

“Just the basics,” Kevin replied. “After the discovery of the shrinking technology Mini-Corp was created. It’s role in several things secret and non-secret are still held have happened since then. Several laws were written specifying the rights of mini’s in violation of contracts, basically they have no rights. The maximum shrink rate is about 1/11th of the object shrunk, there is a limit to the amount of material that can be shrunk, elephants o.k. - blue whales not so much, you can’t enlarge anything so no giants, and you can’t shrink what has been shrunk.”

The old man stopped before a door and turned towards Kevin, “that’s right my boy.” He smiled as he took a scan card from his belt, “glad you were paying attention in class.” The doctor held the card up to the reader and the red light turned green and the click of the lock opening was heard. “Welcome to our little project behind the locked door.”

The doctor opened up the door and lead Kevin into a fairly large room of cages. They were stacked in rows of shelves, similar to what you would find in a pet shop. Kevin looked in and saw most were occupied with either a mini that had a belly showing different levels of pregnancy, or had couples within the bars sitting, sleeping, or staring out at the man looking in.

“All of these cages occupied?” asked Kevin.

The ones in this area are,” answered the man beside him, “most of these are either woman already pregnant, or older breeders that we are trying to get one or two more out of. The real fun stuff is over here.”

Kevin followed the old man as he waked towards the opposite end of the rows of cages. “How many cages do you have in here?” asked Kevin.

“Right now, about three hundred, but your enforcers have really been picking up your game and been bringing in quite a larger number lately than we thought we would ever need.” The scientist stopped and turned around toward Kevin, “even with the sticky hands of the staff members we have found us having to make do and start sharing quarters.”

“But I don’t here the breeders complain.” The man indicated a cage at eye level and pointed for Kevin to give a look. In the cage were three woman and one man. The woman where more like girls based upon their development, all three were blond and fair skin obviously sisters. Two of the girls were in the far back corner of the cage, holding each other tightly and staring off into space. Kevin had seen that blank stare before, and the cause of that stare was probably the result of happening to them what was happening in the center of the cage. A young, muscular, African American male mini currently pumping into one of the girls in the doggie style position, his hands were on the girl’s hips and with the speed and power of his thrusts he was doing his best to get his cock to come out of the girls’ throat. The horror of watching their sibling being force fucked in front of them didn’t even register on their faces. It must have happened to many times before already.

As for the girl with the cock inside of her. Her head was on the floor of the cage as her ass was lifted. She also had a zombie eyed stare. She was looking out of the cage towards the men looking in. Most likely due to not wanting to see her sisters watching her getting breed like a prize sow.

Watching the action Kevin noticed that the size, and development, of the girl currently getting fucked made her the youngest of the three. Not taking his eyes off the action he asked. “What is the minimum age for breeding?”

“ohhhhhh” drew out the replay of the scientist. “we typically don’t start breeding till they are fifteen or sixteen. This was a family group that we thought would be best to keep together, we think the youngest is ten, not ready for breeding just yet.”

“Then you better tell him.” Said Kevin, who then moved away from his view of the cage and let the doctor look in for the first time.

The doctor looked in and knocked his finger against the bars of the cage. As if for the first time noticing the faces looking in, the man stopped, “Forty-Seven,” spoke the doctor firmly, “get your dick out of the girl and into one of the others, I thought we made it clear that you’re wasting your time on her.”

The black man in the cage quickly pulled out of the girl in front of him. Again, there was no response from the girl with the removal of the huge penis that had been in her. He started to walk over to the two girls hugging each other. As the man approached, sporting a huge erection that glistened with their sister pussy juice, the girls for the first time reacted. Their eyes opened wider in fear, and they held each other tighter. Forty-Seven, grabbed the eldest of the two by the hair and dragged her to the center of the cage. The younger of the pair let the older sister get taken. For her part, the girl being dragged away did offer some resistance, but not much. The youngest scuttled an all fours from the center of the cage to the waiting arm of her sister in the corner.

The scene in the center took on the same appearance of the scene before only this time with a girl a little more developed, and potentially fertile. The mini girl’s ass was lifted, and the mini male thrusted in deep and true. The mini girl just squeezed her eyes closed till the thrusting began to find a rhythm.

Doctor Williams chuckled and stepped away from the cage once he saw that everything was going well. “Forty-seven does like them young, but he has done so well at planting his seed in mini bellies we can’t really punish him.”

The door at the end of the room opened and a staff member walked in carrying a box. Kevin immediately recognized it as the box used to transport minis in from the field.

“Looks like we are in luck, we got a delivery” said the doctor walking over to the man who set the box on the available table. The doctor took the clip board the man offered, and the man simply nodded and walked out of the room after getting a signature.

The two men looked down at the box. The doctor looked at the attached paper work and started to mumble some of the lines he was seeing. “blah, blah, blah…business agreement…blah, blah, blah, failure to meet terms, blah, blah…oh here we go husband and wife, man; age forty two, oh and woman; age twenty eight. This is very good.”

The doctor set the paper down and opened up the box for both he and Kevin to look in.

At the bottom of the box, looking up, was the husband and wife couple. They held each other in their arms. Fear and tears were showing on both of their faces. The doctor looked down with a smile and reached in grabbing the man in his left, and woman in his right.

The woman was in hysterics after being dragged away from her husband pounding at the fingers around her. The man was also struggling but began to shout up at the doctor’s direction.

“We didn’t mean to miss a payment, we have the money, please let us talk to some…..”

“Yes, Yes Yes, I know,” the doctor talked over him. “but you see my arms are tied, I really have no power in this situation. So please; Just…Quiet…Down” With the three last words the doctor shook the man violently to the point where he lost consciousness. Seeing this the woman in the doctors’ right hand was getting even more hysterical. “Now you need to quiet down too.” The doctor brought the woman up to his face and licked the woman’s face from chin to forehead. The surprise of a face full of saliva, and a mouth full of tongue caused the mini woman to cough, gag, and stop screaming.

The doctor smiled at Kevin, “That always quiets them down, don’t know why?” He looked down at the woman with a serious look on his face. “look young lady, you and your husband signed a contract. It’s not my job to figure out what went wrong, it’s really just my job to get you two earning back the money you owe us.” He showed the woman his left hand with her husband in it, he was beginning to moan and regain consciousness “Your husband here will help me with the gardening.” The doctor slammed the man into the box with such force that from the sound of the mini man hitting the bottom of the box Kevin guessed the man was either dead or crippled, but since he was to be pureed, it wasn’t important.

“As for you, young lady.” The doctor brought the mini woman into both hands in front of him, “I’m sure if you pop out three or four babies we can think your debt payed in full.” She seemed to have not really heard what was said to her, but as the doctor began to pull off the woman’s clothes, she began to struggle and scream ounce again.

With practice ease he pulled the woman’s shirt up over her head and pulled off both her sneakers and jeans. She was in her panties and bra when the doctor looked up at Kevin and said, “I think I have an idea where we can put this one, come on.” He turned and walked down one of the rows of cages, bringing his attention to the woman again we quickly ripped off the bra and panties. Her breasts were full B cups, and her pussy was waxed clean.
The doctor held the woman up for Kevin to see and with a ‘serves them right’ tone he said “maybe if they spent their money on paying the bills they owed us, and not waxing her pussy, then maybe she wouldn’t be in the position she is in.” He grinned “or what positions she is going to be in.”

He took the pinky finger on his right hand and brought it to his mouth wetting it thoroughly. He then forced the woman’s legs apart, even though she tried to resist finger heading towards her privates. Ignoring this resistance, the doctor pressed his pinky deep into the womans pussy, eliciting a scream of pain and powerlessness.

As the doctor pumped his digit in and out of the mini woman’s cunt he spoke to her “Trust me little lady, you’ll thank me for this. Ahh here we go your new home.”

The doctor stopped in front of a cage, Kevin came around the doctor to get a full view of the cage contents. Inside were 3 naked men. Seeing the doctor, they stood up and looked out of the bars.

“Hello boys, looks like your ready to make up for lost time.” Keeping his finger in the woman’s pussy, he brought the woman up to the level of the cage so that both she and them could see each other. The woman began to truly panic and struggle, now ignoring the digit pushing against her cervix. The reaction of the men was to start reaching out of the cage bars towards the nude woman in front of them. Also, their members were beginning to become erect.

“Step back from the door you three, I’d hate to see you fall out.” He spoke. The three men stepped to the back of the cage as the doctor undid the latch opening up the front. The doctor pushed the woman into the cage, wiggling his fingers to disengage the mini woman from his fingers.

The woman ran to the cage door as it was closed by the doctor. She reached her hands out in desperation, as the doctor stepped away giving Kevin a better view of the action.

The mini girl, now remembering what else was in the cage with her turned to face the three men looking at her. All three were smiling and jerking on their cocks getting them harder with each stroke. The woman tried to run right and then left, each time being blocked by one of the three men. The middle man quickly stepped in and punched the women in the stomach doubling her over. He then took the woman by the hair and jammed her head against his rising knee. The impact of the knee to the face forced her to fall back against the bars of the cage. She started to slide down the bars, but the hand of the middle man grabbed her throat and threw her towards the center of the cage.

The mini fell to the cage floor, and was starting to try to raise up and came to all fours trying to crawl away from the three men walking towards her. Her ass was towards them showing her loosened pussy. The middle man, obviously the leader pressed his foot on the woman’s ass and pushed hard forcing her down onto her stomach. He went to his knees between the woman’s splayed out legs and he fell upon the woman with his full weight. The impact on the woman rendered her immobile enough to allow the mini breeder to deftly insert his cock into the woman below her. The act being added by the digital administrations of the doctor beforehand.

The mini man began to pump his cock in and out of the woman below him. Kevin noted that her screams ounce again became guttural in nature, changing pitch back and forth with each thrust.

Kevin watched the movement on the floor of the cage increase in pace. As the speed increased, the woman beneath began to again panic with the realization was what was about to happen. The mini’s body straightened and spasmed as he injected his seed into the woman’s womb. When finished the man rolled off of the woman and laid on his back breathing hard. The woman, tried to crawl away from her location, but one of the others grabbed her ankle, pulled her back to the center of the cage, and fell upon her as well. He then grabbed her hips and lifted them up pulling the woman to all fours, beginning the breeding in doggy style fashion.

Seeing that the action was moving along, the doctor looked back at Kevin. He smiled “This seems to be going well, I guess we should let them have some privacy.”

“Why are we breeding minis anyway?” asked Kevin. Turning away while the third man began to go to work.

The doctor walked down the rows of cages. “Years ago, there wasn’t a need. The existence of Mini-Corp, and miniaturization technology was pretty much below the radar. However, we are finding a demand increasing and we can’t rely on shrinking contract breakers all the time. One or two people disappearing o.k., a whole family, or school, makes for governments stepping in to regulate Mini-Corp, or worse, put an end to our operation all together. But through this door my boy, we got a solution that is quite impressive.”

The doctors once again passed his badge over the scanner, turning the light from red to blue, and the lock clicked.

The doctor smiled towards Kevin, “Come and see.”

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Moms „Vacation - Chapter 8

Post by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:08 am

Kevin and Mini-Corp…Part 7

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality! It includes nudity, physical abuse, forced sexual acts, bestiality, and incest. Minors take part in all these actions!!!
(English is my native language, so typos will occur anyway since I got fat fingers.)

This is a continuation using ShrinkMaster’s work “Mom's "Vacation". It has sort of grown into something a whole lot longer.

Delays may occur since I am trying my best give you folks something worth reading.
Not saying I'm accomplishing that, but I'm trying.

Again, ShrinkMaster should still get most of the credit, or course.

It's his Shrink Corp universe I'm sort of working around.

I am always willing to take suggestions on how to get better.

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The old man opened the door and waved Kevin to walk through the door. When ken passed through the doorway he was surprised.

It was a huge room, one of the biggest he’d scene at the corporate facility to date. The size was easily over 100 yards in both directions. The ceiling rose several tens of feet and there were ventilation fans spinning to keep the air circulating.

However, the size of the room was secondary to what was in the middle of the room. The room was covered with tables, each about six foot by six foot, they stood about four feet off the ground, and each had approximately three feet between them. There were around thirty people, men and woman, walking between each of the tables with clipboards and pushing wheeled tables, from where he stood he wasn’t able to discern what was on each of the tables. Between each of the tables was what looked like to Kevin a bar that went from one table to the other. As the technicians passed between the tables, they were able to swing the bar up against the one table, pass through, and place the bar back to its original positions.

“Step in closer my boy,” prodded the doctor, “take a closer look”

Keven walked up to the nearest table and was surprised by what he saw. It looked to be a farm, there was a barn like shed in off to the side, but for the rest of the table there were rows of vegetables. What caught Kevin’s eye was the number of minis that were working the rows of plants with hoes and shovels. He also noticed that the bar between each of the tables, were bridges that allowing minis to cross from one table to another.

With the closer view he also saw that the technicians walking between the table were picking up minis placing them on the tables and performing a number of things from weighing them on a scale to listening to their harts and taking their temperature.

“So, this is a village of minis’? Why?” asked Kevin.

“There is a need for mini’s out in the real world,” Replied the elderly man as he walked through the aisles separating the tables. He turned towards Kevin and continued, “not just for ‘fun’ but highly technical jobs. Nuclear power plants, advanced machinery, space travel…”

“Space travel?” interrupted Kevin.

“I’ll get to that.” Continued the doctor. “Basically, the collecting process of the minis didn’t provide a stable supply of the skilled workers needed, not to mention that someone who was originally our size tends to not really be inspired to work hard in their new job.”

“What about our contractors?” Kevin was thinking of his own mom as the question was asked.

“Still not enough willing to take the jobs, basically due to the NDRs we have them sign that say if they talk about their work with us they get collected.” Said the doctor looking down at the farm currently being worked by minis.

“Here, we have a system where we can develop a cadre of well educated, and trained minis that understand their role and perform their tasks effectively and, in most cases, successfully.”

Kevin began to look more closely at the minis working the fields, “It seems that all the minis are women.” He observed.

The doctor casually picked up a mini woman that had been walking over one of the bridges. As he grabbed her with his left-hand Kevin noticed that the woman didn’t scream but gave just a yelp of surprise, he also noticed that the woman wasn’t struggling while in the grip of the doctor.

“We typically designate the men for the work.” The doctor continued as he brought the mini woman closer to him. “the women we keep here specifically for breeding and helping to raise the children.” He reached for the zipper at the top of the jump suit the mini was wearing and pulled it all the way down, and with the help of his fingers fully exposed the front of the mini woman he was holding to Kevin. “Of course, since we control the breeding stock, we’ve been able to…., well lets just say that having the project lead by all men has some advantages.” The old man winked at Kevin as he squeezed the D-cup breasts of the woman in his hand.

“Must make the market for female minis quite popular” said Kevin, nodding at the woman the doctor was fondling.

The doctor sighed and place the mini woman on the bridge from where she came. “That’s the problem,” Kevin saw the mini woman nonplused at what had happened, zip up the front of her jumpsuit and continue on. “They have been handled their whole lives, most of these women have spent more than one time down the front of a technician’s pants, it’s what we call a benefit of working on the farm.” The doctor turned and continued walking down the row of tables, “However, the market wants non-cons, the ones that scream, fight, and cry as they are being used. oh yes, there will always be a need for enforcers like yourself, the non-con market is just to profitable.”

“So, it’s just the engineering we’re looking at, to make money on with this project?” Kevin asked the back of the walking man.

The doctor stopped and looked at the boy in front of him. “remember the conversation we had just a few minutes ago regarding the shrinking tech?”

Kevin responded, “so you’ve shrunk these minis down?”
“Oh yes, replied the doctor. “sub inch mini’s. Not a real need for them believe it or not, got a whole other room for them next door, not really exciting, but when we shrunk the offspring of those minis.”

“That would be less than a tenth of an inch tall. Said Kevin. “did you really do that?”

“Take a look for yourself” said the doctor as he brought them in front of a glass topped table.
But when Kevin looked down through the glass he saw what could only be called ad prairie of moss with small tents set up, there were small farms cut out, and like the before small minis, this time both men and woman working the fields. The mini’s themselves were less than 1/10th of an inch in size.

“Now I’m lost, Why mini’s this small?”

“Space Travel, Space is the new future” said the doctor with a smile. “Have you heard about the Sprite program?” The questioning look on Kevin’s face made it clear to the doctor that Kevin hadn’t. “Small ships that are set with huge solar sails, they can almost reach light speed. We’ve started sending hundreds toward Alpha Centauri.”

“And on each one we have some of these mini’s” concluded Kevin.

“Oh no, better than that. We shrink these minis down so that there are actually quite a few on most of the ships. What’s better still, their small size makes it easy to flash freeze and unfreeze them with out the cellular damage from crystallization we get with organic objects of large size. In a few years they will be in orbit, and we will unfreeze them and then bring them to their original size. They will be able to contact the other sprites, organize a location, and hopefully build a habitat to develop a colony. But more important, send back information to us here on earth.”

“So, if we are doing Space are we doing anything more down to earth?” asked Kevin.

“O.k. fine, you young pup” the doctor said with a grin “this might interest you, especially one part of the production process. This way.”

They again walked through a door accessible only by the card at the doctors’ side. They went down a hallway to another door. The doctor reached into a box and pulled out a pair of safety goggles and sound reducing headphones. After making sure Kevin had both on he passed through another set of doors.

As the two entered the door Kevin heard the sounds of gun fire. The reason was obvious, they had entered a shooting range. Technicians were firing weapons of different calibers down range into mannequins of different style of dress and distance. He noticed that while the mannequins moved with the impacts of the bullets hitting them, none of the clothing showed that the bullets had gone through the clothing. Kevin had stopped to watch one of the techs send rounds downrange at a uniform that looked exactly like the uniforms worn by the security men that worked with the enforcers, eight rounds hit the pretend body, not one of them penetrated.

The doctor placed his hand on Kevin’s arm and directed him to the door at the side of the room. When the door was closed blocking out the noise Kevin and the doctor removed their gear. “Bullet proof clothing?”
“oh yes, best in the world.” Spoke the doctor. “tee-shirt thin and will stop almost any size caliber bullet, even fifty caliber. We are weaving it in clothing, layering in armored vehicles, amazing stuff. Made from Spider silk you see.”

“Spider silk?” Asked Kevin.

The doctor stopped at another door, scanned it with his card. “Oh yes,” he smiled, “I hope you aren’t squeamish.”

They stepped into a room that was dark, and right into one of Kevin’s nightmares. The room was filled with glass towers. Each was a little over eight tall, and each side approximately three feet, creating an area of 9 square feet. In each tower was a giant spider. The thorax was easily three to four feet across. The head was a just a little over a foot in size on most, with eight eyes and Kevin felt as if all of those eyes were looking at him. All the spiders were at the top of the tower and seemed to be using six of their large legs to keep the body supported. At the bottom of the thorax were the other two legs, these were smaller and what Kevin saw was them working a spinneret that was expelling webbing silk.

That’s when Kevin noticed that at the bottom of many of the towers there was a significant amount of webbing silk piled up. There were also several techs gathering, labeling, and placing the silk bundles into the cart they pushed before moving to the next.

“Doctor Williams, I please tell me this glass is bullet proof and that there is a huge bottle of Raid someplace.” Kevin felt uneasy with what was around him.

“oh, don’t worry my boy” said the doctor continuing down the hallway. “They are totally docile, and they are moving about as fast as they can go.”

The doctor kept walking through the towers of spiders, and the techs. “you see, we get almost a pound of silk a day from these ladies, they are to busy spinning their web than anything else. We need to feed them by hand they are to big to even hunt and gather their own food. Pretty ideal for a safety mechanism if you think about it, even if one of these towers break, the spider inside is too slow to even get food. It would be dead within twelve hours.”

“You said they were all ladies?”

“Yes, Yes,” said the back of the doctor they were heading towards another door. “They are spinning a web to hold their egg sack, each one is at some stage of pregnancy, they think they are building a place to drop their eggs. When the eggs are dropped we then reinseminate them and they start producing web again almost immediately.

“I’m almost afraid to ask how big the males are.” Spoke Kevin dryly.

“That’s were things get, what you might find, interesting”
They walked through a door way into another larger room, this time with a series of what looked like 3 foot square, and 2 foot high terrariums, each on a separate table. There were techs pushing cart through the isles between these similar to the room they had just left.

A woman was pushing a cart close to the two and noticed that they had walked in.
“Hello doctor” said the woman pushing the cart.

“Hello Ann,” replied the doctor, “how are you doing today?”

“Doing well, here to show your friend how things work down here?”

“Actually yes,” the doctor replied, “I was hoping we might have a fresh one to show.”

The woman smiled. “Today is your lucky day, I have a fresh one here in the tub.”

“Fresh what?” asked Kevin.

The doctor reached into the tub on top of the cart pushed by the woman and pulled out a naked mini woman. The woman had her open in the shape a scream, but no sound was coming out. She pressed and pounded against the fingers of the man holding her. “Whoa she is fresh, fresh, isn’t she?” he chuckled.

“OH, yes” said Ann taking the female mini from the doctor, “She came in with the batch from a few days ago. We got so many young ones to fill the stock that we figured we wouldn’t even try to get even a few from this one, but her hips are great for our needs.

Kevin looked closer at the woman, she was blond, definitely Swedish, and as she struggled her lips kept moving, Kevin asked “What’s up with her voice?”

“When they scream it scares the male, so we always use a little hydrochloric acid and burn the vocal cords out of the mini’s. I mean, its not like there’s going to be any pillow talk.” Said the woman. Both she and the professor laughed at the jest.

“Hey Doc, I thought I’d find you two here” came the voice Suzi from behind them. The both looked at the young woman walking towards them, in her hand she held a small box, similar to the ones used in pet stores to carry out small birds. She held the box out to Kevin. “Here you go, all set”

Kevin took the box. “Thanks, is there a healing time or anything?”

The woman shrugged, “normally we would say a day or so before activity, but she’s your mini so do what you want.” She saw the struggling mini woman in the hands of the tech, “Oh, is that a fresh one?”

Ann smiled, “yup, just told the doctor we got her in a few days ago. Was about to start harvesting with her, you want to watch?”
“Absolutely I want to watch.” Said Suzi with a smile.

The woman smiled and turned to the try in front of her. She flipped the mini woman over in her hand the held her upside down. She took a q-tip and dipped it into a jelly like substance. “This is a special pheromone to attract the male, makes him think she’s in heat” she replied when she saw the questioning look on Kevin’s face. With the q-tip the tech rubbed the pheromone jelly and applied it to the mini woman’s pussy, pushing the tip several times into the woman’s pussy and twisting the head of the q-tip around several times eliciting a non-vocalized scream, by the shape of her mouth and face. “I like to make sure the womb is well coated.” The tech winked at Kevin, he got the impression that the deep application wasn’t necessary.

The tech put the q-tip down and without flipping the mini girl over lifted the cover of the terrarium placed her at the center of the enclosed environment. The tech removed her hand and quickly placed the lid back onto the top, they all stooped down to watch the action unfold.

Kevin didn’t know where to look so he stared at the woman. The terrarium had several rocks, and miniature tree like structures. The woman, when released, immediately sat up and began to look around. Seeing the four faces looking in at her, she ran to the glass in front of them and pounded on the glass, tears were running down her eyes as she soundlessly pleaded to the faces looking in.

This was the first time Kevin got a good look at the woman. She was blond, about mid thirty’s, large breasted and shaved. Kevin thought he could have had a lot of fun with this mini, it was a waste the whatever was going to happen to her was going to happen. He noticed that as she pounded with her fists her boobs swayed in a way that was beginning to make him hard.

Suzi tapped on the glass in front of the woman. “You may want to watch out behind you”. She said and pointed behind her with her finger. Keven moved his eyes from watching the woman to looking over the woman’s shoulder. In with the rocks Kevin finally saw movement.

The male spider was about the size of a tarantula, to the woman in front of him to was comparably the size of a great Dane. The legs stretched out to either side making the spider look even larger. The spider moved with slow movements obviously approaching its prey.

Kevin whispered, “Are you telling me that that spider is going to….”

“Fuck the shit out of the woman?” finished Suzi, “yup he sure is, and it looks like he is about to…STRIKE”

Just as the woman said the final word the spider launched itself towards the mini woman still looking at the four of them. The speed, and impact of the strike made the woman hit the glass of the terrarium leaving blood from here her nose broke. If the woman felt the pain she didn’t show it as the realization that she had been grabbed by something large, hairy, and with eight legs was over riding her pain receptors.

The look on her face was that of shear terror. Her arms were pinned to her side by middle four of the eight arms. The top tow we used to bging the spider up on one of the rocks in the terrarium lifting the legs of the woman off the ground. Her legs began to kick with a panic fueled by her situation. That was till the bottom two legs of the spider grabbed a leg in each hand with the pincher at the end. While the woman still struggled it was obvious to the spectators that she was not going to be able to escape from her captor’s grip, and with her legs spread she wasn’t going to be able to avoid what was going to happen next. Since her back at to the spider, the spectators were getting quite a view, and an entertaining show.

The thorax of the spider lowered itself below the body of the struggling mini. Kevin then saw from the thorax and proboscis unfold, it was obvious what the purpose of this hidden extremity was for. There didn’t seem to be a hurry in the movement of the beast as it raised the tip of it sex organ up into the woman’s crotch, and just when it was almost at the entrance it seemed to pull back just a bit and thrust into the woman. The min woman was still struggling and had moved her hips forward at that time resulting in sex organ of the spider entering into the mini woman’s ass and not vagina. The look in the eyes of the woman was that of surprise and pain.

Whilst the doctor said nothing both of the woman techs in unison moaned “ooooo, that’s got to hurt” said Suzi with a laugh. In the grips of the spider the woman’s contorted in pain with each thrust of the spider’s thorax. Kevin watched as each thrust got deeper, and deeper, into the woman guts. The girls were actually counting the number of thrust in unison. When the count hit the mid forty’s the thorax of the spider paused its thrusts and began to spasm, Kevin could almost see the bulges of spider sperm being injected into the anus of the mini woman. The spider held the woman for several seconds after the last injection of spider seed. It then unceremoniously dropped the mini woman to the bottom of the terrarium and returned to its hiding space. The woman was at the bottom of the terrarium rolled into a tiny ball, the shaking of her body clearly showed that she was crying with a combination of pain from the anal rape, and the combination of shame and horror of it having been done by a giant spider.

With disappointment in her voice the tech stood up “oh well, this happens every now and then, especially with the fresh girls, they just don’t know to relax and let it happen, because its going to happen one way or the other.” As she spoke she opened the lid of the terrarium and grabbed the mini woman in her hand.

She held the woman upside down in her hand and looked towards Kevin. “Stay here a moment and we’ll give it another go.”

The tech moved to the table she was pushing and took an eyedropper. She filled the eyedropper with water from a beaker she had on hand. She took the tip of the beaker and inserted the tip into the mini woman’s ass. The woman’s legs again moved in reaction to this intrusion, but it didn’t stop the tech from pushing till she meet resistance. She squeezed the end of the eyedropper forcing water deep into the ass of the mini woman. Kevin saw the belly of the woman bulge a little, but then the tech placed the eyedropper down and turned the mini upright and used the now free hand to squeeze the woman’s stomach forcing the water, along with feces and spider sperm into another container. This process was repeated four times till the tech was satisfied. She then recoated the mini woman’s pussy, and womb with the pheromone jelly again.

“There we go, lets see how she does with the next male” stated the tech as she walked down to the next terrarium.

“Hold up a second would you.” Spoke Kevin. He brought the box in his hand up and opened the top and pulled out the mini Sophia. The mini looked traumatized and was coated with a thin layer of moist film. Kevin smiled a little and looked up at Suzi, she simply shrugged “think of it as the price of moving her up to the top of the list.”

Kevin smiled and looked directly into the eyes of the mini “looks like someone did a little muff diving while away.”

“Go fuck yourself” shouted the mini back at Kevin “That dyke bitch had her fun, now you got what you got. So just fuck yourself.”

“Oh, I have something to show you.” Kevin placed the mini woman on the edge of the and stood her up face first to the glass of the terrarium he used his thumb and forefinger to hold the mini woman’s head to have her looking in.

“Keep your eyes open bitch, shows going to start” Kevin whispered and then nodded to the tech holding the mini woman soon to be spider fuck meat. She lifted the cove to the terrarium and placed the mini woman in approximately the same location as in the other.

The layout of the terrarium was the same as before. The woman was lethargic from the multiple violations of her body. She stood, and her eyes started to clear as she figured out where she was. She spun around to face the rocks at the back of the terrarium just as the make spider launched itself at her. Her back landed on the bottom of the terrarium with the spider on top of her. She struggled, but this time the weight of the spider was also keeping her down as well as the legs of the spider was holding her arms down.

Like the spider before the thorax began to produce, and extend, the organ designed for the insemination of female, in this case, humans. The woman struggled the best she could, but she as too weak from the previous experiences and the penis of the spider eased into the mini woman’s pussy with ease.

“Yeah, right on target” cheered the tech. She joined Suzi in counting each thrust of the spider’s thorax as it went deeper into the mini woman’s body.

Kevin watched the action, but more importantly he made sure that Sophia was watching the action. He gave the woman’s head a squeeze each in time with the thrusts of the spider and the counting of the girls. Again, in the mid-forties the thorax of the spider froze, and the mini woman’s stomach truly bulged as the spider injected in spider baby batter. As before, when done the spider quickly disengaged and retreated back to the rocks. Leaving the mini woman splayed out on the bottom of the terrarium too traumatized to move.

Kevin watched the mini get pulled out of the terrarium by the tech. He held his mini Sophia in his hand as the stepped over to see what was happening on the top of the table.

The tech held the mini woman upside down again in her hand. With the other she took another eye dropper and pulled a yellow viscus fluid from a small container. “This is a gel imbedded with eggs from the female. The eggs are extremely small, so we suspend them in a water-soluble gel for insertion purposes. The Gel will break down and expose the eggs to the spider sperm in a matter of minutes.” The minis feet reacted slightly to the insertion of eyedropper, but the woman was just to worn out and traumatized to react. After three full eye droppers of egg gel the tech used some tape to close the mini woman’s legs together, and then her arms to her side. The tech then brought the woman’s face up close to hers and whispered. “You’re going to be a spider mommy, or yes you are.” She then gave the face of the woman a lick from her tongue

She placed the woman in a small container, clicked the lid shut and wrote some notes on the top. She placed the container on the shelve beneath the top of the cart she worked with, she brought another container up to and popped open the top. Inside was another mini that looked up at the tech with a face of defeat and resignation. “if you folks would excuse me, I’ve got to get a move on and get these minis seeded before my shift ends.”

The doctor held up his hands and smiled “o.k., o.k., we’ll get out of your hair.” He turned to Kevin and Suzi, “Kevin, I’ll show you out, and don’t you have some work to do Suzi?” He looked at the two in kind. Suzi excused himself and walked off, they both watched the young girl walk off. The doctor smiled at Kevin “She is quite attractive, to bad she likes girls” we sighed.

“let me show you the last bit of the process” said the professor. He lead Kevin through another door into a room very similar to one of the first room, several cages stacked in rows on top of one another. Kevin and the doctor walked the isles of cages. Kevin looked in and saw woman in various stages of pregnancy. However, their faces told a story of a woman that wasn’t brining a new life to the world but was incubating several eight-legged insects inside of them. Most looked out through the bars of the cages, half crazy staring off into space, others just sat on the bottom of the cage with their foreheads on their arms crossing their knees.

“if we are lucky we might have a harvesting going on in the back” the doctor said not giving the forlorn woman a second look. “Ahhh we are in luck, take a look at this, it is quite fascinating.”

They stared through a window in the wall, at the center of their view was a tech standing at the side of a plastic enclosure, there where holes in the side where the tech could put their hands through, into gloves. Sort of like an incubation chamber for pre-maturely born children. On the table before the tech was a mini woman. She was taped down on the table her arms and lege were spread eagle. The mini womans belly was extended to almost the breaking point, and Kevin would see individual movement through the skin. The woman, due to her seared vocal cords, made no sound, but here face showed a scream of both pain, fear, and disgust.

The tech, none to gently, pressed down on the stomach of the mini and Kevin began to see small spider begin to be pushed out through her pussy. The tech had a small vacuum in one hand and was gantly vacuuming up the spiders as they came out of the mini woman.

“Their first instinct is to feast on the mother.” Narrated the doctor, “so we need to pull them away quickly so that we can use the mini again as soon as possible.”

“What’s the turn around time before you insert another batch of eggs?” asked Kevin.

“Oh we’ll get this one back into the cage as soon as we get the last of those pesky fellows out of her” replied the doctor.

Kevin was watching the last of the spiders being gathered up. “I would have thought you would have wanted to give them time to recover.”

The doctor turned to Kevin with a questioning look on his face and asked “Why?”

Kevin just shrugged and looked down at Sophia, the mini was still in his hand. Kevin had made sure she got a good view at what was going on in front of them. She has stopped even struggling she just stared in abject horror at what she was seeing. He casually placed her in the box, she didn’t struggle, or yell, she seemed almost happy to be away from the scenes. “Well I got to get going, I’ve still got some work to do today.”

“I was hoping we could have dinner together.” The doctor sounded a little disappointed.

“Not today, I’ll take a raincheck.”

The two finished their goodbyes, and the doctor showed Kevin the door and got another promise for diner.

Kevin walked back to his room, he opened his box with his mini and placed her on the desk in front of him. She stood there looking at him with anger and hatred.

He reached into her cage and pulled out the bikini she had been wearing when he first saw her. He placed the bikini at the mini woman’s feet “put this on and lets try this again.”

“You really think I’m going to put that on and be your little fuck puppet?” asked Sophia defiantly.

Kevin slammed his hands down on either side of the woman. The fury of the impact knocked Sophia to her knees. Kevin lowered his face close to this impetuous woman and hissed his response. “Listen you little bitch, your not dying, I’m not killing you, not after the shit you pulled this morning, but I will tell you what I will do, I’ll take you back down to the lab, I’ll have them burn out you vocal cords, pluck out your eyes, rupture your ear drums, and cut your arms off above the elbows. Then each child that come out of your cunt will not hear, or see, you won’t be able to hold it, and it won’t know the sound of your voice. I’ll get a surrogate to raise it, and you will be nothing but a pink blob in the corning pushing out a little brother or sister now and then. So, give that some thought, but don’t think too long, my patience is wearing thin.”

Sophia reached down to the bikini at her feet, “you’re a real cock sucker, you know that”

Seeing that he won, Kevin leaned back “whatever gets you through the night baby, but you’re the one what will be sucking cock, that is if I ever decide to bring you up to a semi normal size.” Kevin saw the small look of hope on the woman, “oh, you will never be full sized again sweetie, just big enough that my cock will feel like a baseball bat being shoved up your ass.”

Sophia finished putting on the red bikini.

Kevin picked up an exact-o knife he had off to the side on his desk. He lifted it over his head and slammed the point into the top of the desk next to the mini woman. “there’s you pole babe, let’s see you dance”

Sophia started to begin to work the pole, hips moved, and the breasts worked around in a perfect emulation of a high-class stripper from Las Vegas.

Kevin leaned back and enjoyed the show. He unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Sophia paused a little seeing this, but quickly began her movements and Kevin began to jack his cock. “Take off the bottoms, leave the top”

Sophia complied exposing her completely waxed pussy. It was light and clean, the way Kevin liked them, and as she swayed her hips even more his cock began to reach the point of no return. Feeling the moment come, Kevin grabbed Sophia off the desk and brought the to his cock. The woman gave a yelp of surprise and began to instinctively struggle against the finger wrapped around her waist and prying her legs apart.

As his cum began to erupt from his cock Kevin pressed the slit of his cock up against the woman’s pussy. At the cum pumped out of his organ it found itself penetrating deep into the mini woman’s now unprotected womb. Sophia kept pounding against the fingers of Kevin’s hand, tears rolling down her eyes. When Keven was done he was still in a post cum high but was able to reach the tape on the desk. He took a large piece and wrapped it around the thighs of the woman locking her legs together. He wrapped anther piece around the ankles of the woman, and then a third piece around the body of the woman pinning her arms against her body.

Sophia screamed obscenities, and tried to struggle, but it was actually a halfhearted effort due to the fore long conclusion that Kevin could do whatever he wanted. He hung he upside down on a hook outside of the cage, got up and went in to the bathroom to take a shower.

He finished washing up, got dressed, and walked back and sat down in front of the cage. He looked at Sophia hanging upside down and smiled. “I’m going to dinner, that should give the seed time to work its way into your baby maker.” He tapped the woman on the belly.

He gave the woman a wink and walked out of the room.

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Post by shrinker_s » Wed Dec 09, 2020 5:09 am

Four Days Later

It was Saturday night and Kevin sat at his desk reviewing his emails. The past few days had been a busy time. He had been working with the remaining enforcers Rupa and Soshi. While they didn’t know the where abouts of Sophia, they were also smart enough to not ask. They had worked on reaching out on a list that had been developed by the board of protentional enforcers. They were approached quietly and explained the broad stokes of the job, and when the pay was discussed they all signed on.

They were all due to arrive this night, so Kevin was working on a few logistical things regarding some of his plans. He typed away losing himself in thought.

Sophia sat in the corner of the cage on the desk watching Kevin for no other reason she had nothing to do. Her hair was matted against her head and body. She had not had a shower since when they had returned from the lab. However, during that time, she had been coated several times with Kevin’s spunk. He always made sure a good quantity made it into her womb, but there was plenty that fell on her body and offering her very little way to clean herself. Pieces of the woodchips that lined the bottom of the cage stuck to her, and every effort to remove them from the dried cum that filmed her body just made a space for another to stick to her.

She had been dowsed with cum a little over an hour ago. Kevin had taken the head of a q-tip and had inserted it into her pussy to “keep the baby batter cooking”. She knew it would be another hour or more till it came out. Usually as part of another cum shower. It seemed like the kid never got tired.

There was a knock on the door. Kevin was a little surprised since he hadn’t had anyone come to his cabin since he took control of the enforcement division. Kevin looked at the camera on his desk and saw that it was Rupa. He hit the button unlocking the door to his quarters and spoke “come in”

Rupa walked in looking at a clipboard in her hand. She had classic Indian looks, dark hair, slightly sunken eyes, a nose ring that made her look sexier. She wore the standard yellow-tan jump suit so many wore around the building of Mini-Corp. However, like many of the women, she had had it altered to come in at the hip and out at the bust, enhancing her figure.

“Hi Kevin, the last of the new recruits have come in….” she paused when she looked up and saw the cage next to Kevin’s desk. Her eyes locked on the contents as she tried to finish her sentence, “we were thinking of letting them take the rest of the day to settle in and start training tomorrow.” She was able to finish, but her voice faded at the end she had kept walking forward till she was only a foot from the cage.

Kevin smiled and waved towards the cage. “Go ahead, take a look.”

Sophia recognized that the face before her was different from her tormentor and then her focus brought to it light, and hope. She ran up to the cage, grabbed and bars and started the yell “Rupa, for the love of god, get me out of here, the little bitch psycho has had me locked up for I don’t know how long. Get me out so we can teach this cock sucker some manners.”

Rupa just looked upon the diminutive woman standing at the bars of the hamster cage with little, if any, emotion. Previously tall, shapely, and sexy; now under six inches and glazed over head to toe with what had to be this Kevin’s cum. Currently with what looked like one of the ends to a q-tip stuck up here pussy. She shook the bars as if they were full sized penitentiary bars, and if she was discomforted by the item in her female genitals it didn’t seem like she currently cared.

Rupa gave a little frown and stood back up. “Holy shit Kevin, you really did have her shrunk, I thought it was just a rumor.”

“Hey,” Kevin shrugged his hands, I’ve been working hard, and the directors thought I should get bonus as part of my promotion. Besides”, Kevin gave the cage a whack with his hand causing Sophia to fall back and wince in pain as the vaginal intruder readjusted it location in her womb and went a little deeper. "It keeps me focused on the job at hand.”

“Speaking of which,” Rupa looked at Kevin, “did you want to start the training tomorrow?”

Kevin leaned back in his chair and lifted his eyes to the ceiling in thought. “tomorrow is Sunday let’s let them get sorted out and we’ll start the training stuff day after tomorrow, Monday. How does that sound.”

Rupa, smiled a little and made a check on the clipboard. “That was what I had told the team, so I guess they can just move forward and no need to bother them.”

“Great minds think alike Rupa, thanks for having my back.” Smiled Kevin.

Rupa returned Kevin’s smile then turned and bent down and looked in on Sophia in the cage a second time. Sophia had given up pleading and just stared into the dark eyes of the woman in front of her. Rupa took a finger and taped on the bars of the cage a few times hard enough to cause Sophia to flinch.

The noise “Humph…..” came out of her lips and she stood up. She turned towards Kevin.

“O.K. Kevin” She reached up to the zipper at the top of her jumpsuit and lowered it down to its bottom. She shimmied herself out of the shoulders and let the suit drop to the ground around her ankles. She wore a black sports bra and panties that matched in their utilitarian task of supporting and cover the woman’s sexy figure. However, it didn’t hide the fact that she had ample breasts, and the lack of a bulge on her panties showed she was shaved or closely trimmed.

Kevin had a mildly surprised look on his face seeing the actions taken by his coworker.

“Don’t look so surprised” she said with a half-smile. “I can read the tea leaves and it looks like you’re the golden child for the time being. She nodded towards the cage as she continued, “I don’t want to find myself in that cage next to Sophia, and something tells me you could make that happen without a peep from the directors. So I figured I’d show you what I have full size and let you know that you can have it when you want it, anytime.”

Kevin stood up and smiled a little bit bigger of a smile. He began to reach towards the waste of his pants. “O.K. let’s see what you’re willing to do. I guess since we have the rest of the night off and all.”

He let his pants fall, exposing his already enlarging cock. “Sophia, it looks like you get the night off, but you Rupa” He looked directly into her eyes, “drop the panties, got on the bed, face down ass up, If you have any spit I suggest you use it now, I’m not a big fan of foreplay.”

The alarm woke Kevin up the following morning. He hit the snooze button. Rupa was next to him beginning to stretch her body in response to the alarm. Kevin’s morning wood was definitely going to need some seeing to.

She had her back to him which meant nothing to him except that he rolled on top of her belly down. “Good morning babe” he whispered in her ear as he inserted himself into her. She gave a grunt as he plunged his rod balls deep. His thrusts were fast and with purpose and within only a few minutes his balls spit cum into her pussy.

He pulled himself out and rolled over and got out of bed. He stood up and walked towards the shower. Rupa purred “should I join you?”

“No,” he replied. “you can get your ass out.” He heard her sit up in her bed with a huff of breath, so he turned to face her. “Look Rupa, we aren’t a couple, you spent the night here to stay out of the cage over there. So, let’s keep it simple, when I find myself for some Indian, I’ll call your ass in here. And my recommendation is to haul that ass here as fast as possible. Do you have it down.”

“Yes sir” Rupa had started to gather her clothes as Kevin started to explain the situation. “Just let me get dressed and I’ll be out of your hair.”

“Don’t waste time with your underwear or shoes, just get you jumper on and get out.”

Rupa, pulled her suit up over her body. The form fitting jumpsuit mad it obvious that only the suite was what she was wearing. She started for the door and let herself out.

Kevin walked into the shower to start his day.



The following 4 weeks had been full of working with the new recruits.

The first day he walked into the room. “alright men line up!” He spoke loud enough for them to hear over their conversations, but not in a volume to show off. They lined up in whatever manner they thought worked.

“Hello everyone, I’d like to introduce myself, my name is Kevin, just Kevin, nothing more.” He waved his hand towards Rupa who stood by the door. “This is Rupa, my second in command, and will be leading your training.”

“I want you to start counting down starting at one.” They did as ordered, when finished “Right, now from this point on you will take on the name as Enforcer and your number, if it makes it easier just shorten it to E whatever. Now start at the beginning and introduce your selves.”

When they finished he turned his beams SMD on the recruits and shrunk all of them to minis. He gave them the moments to get reoriented and then he spoke in very simple terms. “You are all minis, you have no rights, you have no purpose in the world. Me and my second could crush you under our feet and all we would need to do is pay the launderer to get the blood stains off our shoes.”

He then shot the SMD a second time bringing them all up to size. “Now you know what it is to be shrunk.” He said, “You will be shrunken several times, it will make your training more efficient and we can keep an eye on all of your training. So, let’s begin.

For four weeks Kevin kept up the training. The members were for the most part already trained in small arms and small unit tactics. One of the first seed changes to the enforcer group was that they would no longer be acting alone. The use of the SMD allowed for way more effective training with the limited space of the facility. Science department was able to 3D print full on villages, skyscrapers, and pretty much anything needed.

His nights had been a split between working on his own in his room, servicing his needs with Sophia on some night, and Rupa on others.

He was in the dining hall having a late meal when Suzi, from the lab, came and sat across from him. He and Suzi had become sort of friends over the past few weeks, she was his liaison with the science team in designing the different scenarios he was looking for. She was really good at not only understanding what he wanted, but what the goal of the training was meant to do. So far, the training had been excellent do to working with this woman across from him. However, her face didn’t look all that happy.

Kevin picked up on this right away as the woman sat down. “What’s up Suzi, you don’t look happy”

“Kevin, let me come right out and ask. Does anyone else have your log-in in formation?”

The look on Kevin’s face went to a deep frown. “No, why?”

“Don’t ask me why, but I was doing some scans on the logs of the system the past few days. It looks like there have been times where you logged in from two different locations, and there was more than ounce when you and I were watching the enforcers go through their training.”

“So, who has logged in as me?” whispered Kevin.

“I don’t know, but it looks like they were on just for small amounts of time, ten to fifteen minutes and then off.” Replied Suzi.

“Do you know what they were looking at?” asked Kevin.

“unfortunately, no, they didn’t do anything that would leave traces, or they were really good at covering their tracks.”

“Do you have an idea how we can catch this person?” Kevin put his fork down, he wasn’t in a mood for food.

“If you set up a time to be out of the facility, I bet I can keep track on the network and put a trace on your log-in. Then we would use the monitors to check capture the person.” She was looking off in the distance while thinking this through.

“Can you tack where they go ounce you have them?” asked Kevin.

“When we have them identified, yes.” She answered.

“O.k. were about to launch our first operation in a few days, so let’s see if we can do this.”

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A few days later the team of fifteen were in the suit-up room. They were loading up on all equipment as needed. They were putting on their outfits made of one hundred percent of the spider silk from the lab. When Kevin heard that most suits were thirty percent, Kevin had to put a hold on several orders to clients to make sure that his men had the best.

Kevin walked in clapped his hands and said in a simple voice “O.k. men, gather around.” Some of these men were several years older than the kid talking to them now, but he didn’t have an ego, or a desire to show off. His use of the SMD, while disturbing at first, allow them to train as a group in ways they most likely wouldn’t have been able to in the time allotted. One of them did some research and found that no one had used the SMD this way. Today they were hitting a fifteen-story building with their team of fifteen, and the support of fifty other men. The enforcers had spent the last three days going through a model of the building down to desks and water coolers.

Kevin began, this is your first mission as a team, but I think you guys are ready for this. It’s a clean and sweep, if they are moving they get ‘boxed’. Also, no dabbling in the goodies on the flight home, and keep the support staff hands out of the cookie jar as well. Your professionals; do your job. E-Four,” The man looked up when his name was mentioned, “you’ll be leading the team. I’ll be hanging in the back. Any problems you can reach out to me or Rupa.”

“Sure thing ‘K’” was the reply.

“Then let’s saddle up and take off”

With grunts the men stood up and headed out to the waiting helicopters.

The chopper left the pad and crossed the walls and fencing. At the orders of Kevin, the chopper dropped to a five foot hoover. Kevin opened the door and started to get out. “What’s up ‘K’?” asked E-four.

“I got something to do back in the shop, you men have this locked down and you really don’t need me looking over your shoulder” Replied Kevin.

“Do you want some of us to come along?” asked the man.

“No..No,” said Kevin, “this is just a small thing. You boys are having all the fun tonight.” With that he stepped out of the chopper and softly landed on the ground. The chopper lifted off and continued on its path. The light of a Quad turned on and pulled up to Kevin, it was Suzi ready to drive him back to the compound.

“Need a lift” she asked with a smile.

“Let’s get back and find a snoop.” Kevin smiled back.

“Hang on,” she revved up the engine and headed into the darkness.

They set up shop in Suzi’s office and started to wait. It was three hours later that the alarm sounded that someone had logged in as him.

Suzi tapped the keys on her computer, whispering to herself as she did so. Finally, she hit a final key “Got-chya” she then told Kevin the room number.

He looked at her with a blank star, “That’s my room.”

Kevin headed down the hall to his room. He told Suzi to keep and eye on the connection and tell he if it changed. He got to his door SMD out. Rather than kicking the door in, he slowly opened the door, at his computer sat Rupa, leaning up against the bars of the cage was Sophia talking to her. Seeing red he pushed open the door, and before Sophia could yell a word of warning Kevin hit Rupa with the SMD.

Kevin’s first move was to just step on the stunned miniaturized woman. However, his judgement got the better of him. He picked her up and placed her on the desk she was working at.

He held her down as she began to get her wits about her. He looked over at Sophia who was now cowering at the back of the cage. He gritted his teeth and hissed “You ungrateful bitch, I have half a mind to rip your arms and legs off and let you bleed out. What were you two trying to do. Tell me now and we’ll finish this business nice and cleanly. If you fuck with me I’ll rip that baby right out of your belly and eat it in front of you”

Sophia’s hand went right to her belly. “how did you know?”

“I ask the questions cunt” Kevin hit the cage so hard it almost slid off the desk. seeing that not only she, but her unborn child, was in peril she talked. She spoke quickly after that. She had watched Kevin type in his username and password, and when it was figured out she had given it to Rupa with the idea that when they figured out what Kevin was up to they would be able to go to the directors and both of them would be back to normal. As she talked Rupa was screaming for her to be quiet.

Kevin had already stripped the mini woman down to nothing. Each time she started to get too loud he quieted her with either a flick of his finger to her head, or a pinky up the pussy.

“What did you think you would find Rupa” he asked the mini as he reached over for the tape.

“I know you’re up to something Kevin.” She screamed back. “It’s got to do with the directors. I wanted to find out, so I could help you.”

“You wanted to help me?” Kevin began to tape the min woman spread eagle onto his desk. “Well you’re going to help me right now I have an anger boner, and you.” He reached into the cage and grabbed Sophia, “and your bitch traitor friend are going to help me get rid of it.”

He spit on top of Rupa, the woman flinched at the application of saliva, then she lost her breathe at Sophia was place directly on top of her.

“Stop struggling you bitch, or I’ll take a hot clothes iron and use that to press the two of you together.”

Sophia became compliant and Kevin taped her down on top of Rupa, the legs of both women were lined up, and when Kevin looked between their legs he saw both their pussys staring back at him.

Kevin stood up and pulled out in engorged cock and slid it between the two women. “The thing the makes me most angry,” he spoke as thrusting began, “is that you thought I would be so stupid that you would think I would have anything I had planned available for just any hacker to get” as he spoke as he thrust harder and harder into the space between the two women. The saliva offered some initial lubrication, the precum offered more, and as the head of his cock hit each woman under the chin and nose the blood was also helping out.

The woman screamed with each thrust as they felt the joints in their hips and shoulders being nearly pulled to the point of dislocation. Each thrust forced the air out of their lungs, and the bludgeoning to their heads was beginning to make them lose consciousness.

As the point of release came he placed his hand on top of the two girls pressing them down forcing them closer together. “Time to add some Mayo to this meal.” Hot cum squirted from his cock as he continued to thrust his cock in and out. After his balls drained he withdrew his cock and walked into the bathroom to shower. The two bound mini women were left coughing and gagging.

He came out of the shower to a knocking at his door. Seeing that it was Suzi, he put on a robe and opened the door. She walked in as he pulled away from the door and walked to the desk where the two girls laid taped and smothered in cum.

“Hey Kevin, did you figure out what was going on?” Suzi asked.

“Sure did” as he reached for a q-tip from the box, “I took care of it as we speak.” He pulled mini Sophia off of Rupa with a quick movement that elicited a yelp of pain. He took the q-tip and rubbed the cotton end along the length of Rupa’s body collecting the saliva, blood, and sperm.


As Kevin calmly flipped Sophia over and inserted the tip of the q-tip into the mini woman’s asshole. This elicited a moan, but her butthole had been stretched out over time that the searing pain no longer occurred. Suzi walked up and watched this happen, she saw the mini taped to the desk. “Is that Rupa?” her voice rolled up a little with the question.

Kevin used his thumb and forefinger to spin the q-tip around. “Yup, this is the bitch that was working through my files.”

“I won’t ask what she was looking for, but I will ask what you’re going to do with her?” spoke Suzi.

“I don’t know.” Kevin looked down at the woman taped down. She was looking up at the two above him with fear and hatred in her eyes. “Do you want her?”

The eyes of both girls got bigger. “Really?” said Suzi.

“I got no use for her, so I would have just sent her to the spider farm anyway.” He put the woman into the cage. “you did me a solid Suzi, think of it as a thank you.”

Suzi walked up to the desk and started to pull the tape off of Rupa slowly freeing her from the desk. Rupa found her voice “Suzi, you little lezbo pervert, get your hands off of me.”

Suzi picked the squirming woman up to her face. “You know Rupa, I’ve thought about getting into your pants for a while. Looks like you’ll be getting into mine.” Rupa was still punching her hands against the fingers of Suzi’s hand to no effect. Suzi looked at Kevin, “can I borrow your bathroom to rinse this thing off?”

“All yours” Kevin indicated the door.

As Suzi walked into the adjoining room Kevin picked up the exacto knife he kept nearby and looked in on Sophia. “you know I should just poke your eyes out and cut out your tongue.” He tapped the bars on the cage as he spoke. As he looked at the woman in silence, Kevin heard the faucet stop and then a hissed whisper, he couldn’t make it out, but it sounded earnest in its intent.

Kevin looked back into the cage, “But I won’t” He picked up the cage and placed it on the floor. He sat at his desk and began to change all of his passwords.

Suzi walked out of the bathroom. Kevin noticed that the mini Rupa was not in sight. He smiled, “not to be nosy, but where is your new mini?”

Suzi shrugged and tapped the space above her pussy. “We are getting a little acquainted, especially sense I think she will be spending a lot of time there.” She headed towards the door. “I got to get back to the lab,” she taped her crotch again, “sorry honey, it looks like your there till the end of my shift. Let me know if I can lend you a hand in the future.”

Kevin smiled in response. “Will do, and thanks.”

With a returned smile Suzi walked out the door.

Kevin reached down and pulled the cage with Sophia back onto the desk. He looked at the woman. She still held fear in her eyes. Kevin smiled “Hey little one, we should start going over baby names.”

The following day the helicopters of his Enforcer team landed in the field. Kevin was there with a cooler of beers for those that drink and assorted non-alcoholic beverages for those that didn’t. E4 lead the team and shook Kevin’s hand when he approached. The rest of the men saw the coolers and started the help themselves, yet still headed into the HQ to shower and change.

“Looks like it went well?” stated Kevin.

“Like clockwork.” Smiled E4, “The layout was spot on it really helped speed up the process.”

“The report stated that we boxed three hundred plus.” He said.

“With the associated collections it reached closer to four hundred”

“Any problems with the regulars trying to take souvenirs?” asked Kevin.

“We found a few snooping around, but only one had a mini in his pocket, but put it back when told.” Replied E4

Kevin didn’t bother to ask the name, it looked to have been taken care of, and if it’s been taken care of, its take care of.

“O.k. E4, good job.” He slapped the man on the back, “have a drink and get the guys settled in. This looks to be the start of a lot of work we have to get done. We’ve fallen behind and need to play catchup.”

“Looking forward to it boss.” Said E4.

“Good, then get out of here cause you’ll get a lot of work to come.” Said Kevin.

E4 gave the thumbs up, turned and followed the rest of the enforcers into the HQ.

Kevin turned and walked back to his office, he had some planning to do, and a mini to teach a lesson to.

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Eight Weeks later

The crew came off the copter with the only a few boxes of minis. The crew looked tired, but not nearly as wired as they had been after the first trip. This one had gone like clockwork, and they had been able to establish a transfer station with two teen boys running the works. Nick would have to keep his eye on them for a while, but he was their age and was pretty sure that they would keep their mouths shut and do their job.

Kevin was standing at the doorway watching the men walk from the helicopter their barracks to get cleaned up and debrief on the mission. E4 gave him a thumbs up and Kevin returned the gestor.

He turned around and walked through the halls of the facility. The folks he passed by greeted him with respectful greetings, all returned by Kevin. He made pains to not be a jerk to these people, he knew he would need their support soon.

Kevin stopped in front of Suzi’s quarters. He had never been here before and he cautiously knocked on the door. The door opened almost immediately by Suzi. Her eyes widened only a little bit seeing that it was Kevin, but she quickly stepped away making room for him to enter. “Come on in Kevin” she said. “Do you want something to drink?”

Kevin responded, “yes please.”

Suzi turned to the mini fridge in the corner. Kevin took a look around. Suzi’s quarters were spartan in nature, bed, couch, entertainment center and desk. Kevin noticed the cage on the desk and he walked up to take a look at its contents.

He looked into the cage expecting to see Rupa, however it was a blond sitting in the corner knees bent, arm over the knees, and head down.

Kevin looked up at Suzi as she handed him a fruit juice, “What happened to Rupa?” he nodded to the cage.

“Oh, I got bored with her so she’s servicing the spiders down in the lab. I think she likes getting spider fucked,” Suzi said with a nonchalance. “I traded her in for this little sweetie.” Suzi tapped the bars to the cage. The woman looked up, obvious tears had been streaming down her face. “and she has been doing such a good job, haven’t you sweetie?” Suzi blew the woman a kiss. “But I don’t think you came here to see my new toy, what’s up.”

Thinking of Rupa, beneath a male spider made him shiver a little. Then Kevin stood up straight and turned towards Suzi and lifted his eyes to the ceiling. Suzi knew what he meant, “It’s clean in hear, no one is listening.”

Kevin sighed, “O.k. then, I need you to do something for me, it’s very dangerous, and if your found out doing it you may find yourself next to Rupa in the spider cage, or worse”

Suzi smiled “What’s on your mind?”

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FOUR WEEKS LATER:

E4 and E9 walked into the office occupied by Kevin. They were in full uniform since they were about to head out on a collection mission. Being brought in prior to take off was definitely something that hadn’t happened before.

“Gentlemen thank you for coming to see me prior to take off” spoke Kevin as he stood up and shook both of their hands.

“Well boss, you sign our checks, so we really didn’t have a choice” said E9

All three chuckled with a perfunctory laugh then Kevin removed the smile from his face and looked both men in the eye. “I have some serious business that I need to talk to you men about. It’s a question I need to ask, and I need you to know that a refusal will be accepted, but I got something planed that could end up with all of the enforcers winding up in boxes heading towards processing.”

The two looked at one another and smiled. “What’s on your mind boss.” Said E4.

Kevin reached into a box next on his desk and pulled out some envelopes. “I got here some changes to your mission tonight, it’s a bit more sweeping and will require a far a greater number of trips, but I think all of you are ready to go.”

E4 opened one of the envelopes and let out a slow whistle after reading what was on the paper. He looked up at Kevin and smiled. “shoot for the bleachers or stay in the dugout right boss.”

“Then I’ll let you organize your teams after you take off, let me know when you’re on your way back.” Said Kevin.

They gave a short salute in confirmation and left the room.

From the side room Kevins friend Robert walked in. Kevin looked towards his friend “is everything ready to go?”

Robert nodded and gave a big sigh. “This is big dude.”

“Having second thoughts?” asked Kevin.

“Not at all, Suzi got the info we needed, and your friends in the lab made the changes to your SMD you wanted, the meeting is scheduled and all participants are already here, what could possibly go wrong?” Smiled Robert.

“What could possibly go wrong?” Kevin replied to Robert raising his hands and smiling.


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THREE DAYS LATER

Kevin walked into the boardroom nodding to Robert who was standing off to the side. The boardroom was large and spacious. In the middle was a large mahogany table with chairs for all of the directors to sit at. However, there was no one in those chairs now. Kevin moved his eyes to the table.

In the center of the table was a simple cage containing the board of directors. There were still in their suits, Kevin had no intention of seeing these old men naked. There were looking up at him, the movements of their lips and arms all together blended together like a hum of noise which no one voice could be determined. Kevin really didn’t care what they had to say. He finally leaned forward and held up a hand. “please be quite and I’ll explain what is going on.” When the noise, and movements didn’t stop Kevin pounded on the top of the cage so violently most of the minis were knocked off their feet. Now silenced the men in the cage looked up at the boy that just a few months ago was living in a suburban home, and not even on their radar.

“I’ve decided,” began Kevin, “to make some changes at the top. As you see, one of my first steps was to do a little downsizing.” The men erupted in another round of shouts and pleas. “Hello, I am not done talking here.” Kevin pounded on the top of the cage. They naturally got the point. Kevin restarted “I’ve got bigger planes for Mini-Corp and you guys are in my way, I also don’t need your associates to get in my way either.”

He knocked on the table and the doors near on the entrance of the room opened and the 15 members of the enforcers team walked in. In the hands of several of them were cages filled with minis which were placed on the table next to the center cage. Within only a few seconds the men in the cages restarted their screams only this time it was between the cages. The new cages were filled with wives, children, mistresses, business associates and their families. All told there were over four hundred minis in the cages. Kevin noticed that families were hugging each other for support, several husbands hugged wives and some women were holding infants in their arms. Kevin also noticed that the minis were in different stages of dress due to the international sweep the enforcers did in the past seventy-two hours.

Kevin gave a nod to Robert who placed a whistle between his lips. Kevin and the enforcers place their fingers in their ears and Robert let out a long shrilling blow to the whistle. The volume caused the minis to cover their ears, and they fell into silence.

Kevin looked over the minis. “Now that the greetings are over, let’s get down to business.” Kevin sat down in the chair that was once one of the directors and put his feet up on the table. “And right now, business is rewarding a job well done.” He looked at the enforcers around him, and then waved a hand towards the cages of minis. “Gentlemen feel free to help yourself to some minis, but limit is three, no need to get greedy, and then you can have the next few days off.”

The enforcers hesitated for a moment, the rules against minis for personal use was a major tenant of the enforcers, and a source of pride.

“Seriously guys, you did good work and we have even more to do in a few days, so enjoy. Grab a few and then take off. You’ll get a notice when we start up again.”

The men walked up to the cages and began to work their way through the minis in the cages. Kevin sat back and while watching was lost in thoughts. He heard both the screams of the minis and the laughter of the men as they worked their way through the number of choices and compared one to another. When satisfied with their selection of trophies they nodded to Kevin and left the room for a few days of fun.

In short order the room emptied, and a silence fell across the room. The only noise was the cries, and casual moans, from the minis in the cages. In the room only, Kevin and Robert were left. Kevin stood up and walked over to cages and looks at the remaining minis. The majority of the female minis were either naked, or only had on shreds of clothing. Kevin noticed that there were several pieces of clothing on the table including bras and panties. Seems that some of the men couldn’t wait till they got back to their own room. Kevin noted the two of the infants were no longer in the arms of the woman they originally been in. Looks like some of the men liked the mommy thing. Robert walked up beside Kevin and stood by him looking down at the cages. “Robert, you’ll make the call to processing to come collect this stuff.” Kevin spoke calmly.

“Already done.”

“I knew you were on top of it” Kevin gave Robert a tap on his arm.

Kevin looked down and saw a blond teen, seated up against the bars of the cage, she held a red night shirt up against the front of her body. Seems like whomever took a look at her wasn’t that impressed. Kevin reached down and picked the girl up in his grip. He pulled the shirt that was covering her away and left it on the table with the other clothes remnants. He looked over at Robert and smiled, “I think I deserve a little something to celebrate”

“Absolutely sir, I think I might pick me a few also” Robert reached in and grabbed a mother daughter pair that had been in each other’s arms. They must have been by a pool when collected the child was in a simple one piece, the mother had on a bikini. Robert pulled the girl away from her mom and tossed the child casually back into the cage they were pulled from. He quickly pulled the bikini top off of the woman and lifted her up for Kevin to see the large breasts.

Kevin gave a little maybe sign with his hand, Robert reexamined the woman in his hand “yah, your right, let me look around.” Robert placed the woman into a cage. Kevin noted that it was different than the one that held her daughter.

“Well, I’ll let you look around, I’m heading back to my room.” He picked up the cage with the directors and started walking out the room. The men in the cage looked crushed, they had just seen people they knew, and loved miniaturized and some taken away by young men for their enjoyment. Now they were being carried away from those that remained, obviously never to see the remaining loved ones, ever again.

Kevin walked down the hallway towards his quarters. The word as to what happened must have already gotten around, since many of the people he crossed paths with showed him a higher level of respect than before when he greeted them.

Kevin walked into his room and set the cage on the floor next to the door and took a seat at his desk. He lifted the mini up to finally take a better look. She was in a near panic. She was around sixteen years old, she was missing her undergarments which didn’t surprise Kevin, what did surprise him was that the mini had a nicely trimmed up bush around her pussy. “looks like someone had been paying attention to what boys like.” He smirked. He brought the girl up to his face and licked the woman from crotched to face.

The girls coughing and gags at the reaction to his saliva made him laugh. “O.k. girl I got some things to do before I can get on with you.” He proceeded to place the woman on the desk and apply the standard spread-eagle tape job. The min struggled and mad an attempt to get free, but it was no use, Kevin had gotten very good at taping minis to a flat surface.

He moved the cage that contained the now six-month pregnant Sophia up close to the girl taped on the desk. She was standing at the bars of the cage and was now looking down at the taped girl with no real expression showing on her face.

“Sophia, look here” spoke Kevin.

The caged, pregnant woman looked up to his face. “I am thinking you need a roommate to help with you babies. I want you to tell this young lady what is going to happen to her. I wouldn’t candy coat it.”

Kevin stood up and walked to the cage that he had put down on the floor as he had walked in. As he walked into the bathroom with the cage he saw that Sophia was already kneeling down and whispering to the taped-up girl. Kevin picked up a ten-pound weight from the floor as well as he finished his trip to the bathroom.

Kevin placed the cage in the bathtub and placed the weight on top of the cage. He placed the stopper in the drain, and turned on the cold water, and then flipped the switch to activate the shower head. The cold water poured down upon the men in the cage soaking them through their clothes. At first the confused looks on the men showed that they didn’t understand their circumstance. As the water continued to pour in the height of the water began to raise due to the stopped drain.

Kevin sat on the toilet bowl and watched as the water began to rise. It reached began to raise to the point that the mini men needed to tread water. They gripped the bars of the cage and begged and pleaded towards Kevin. He just sat and watched with no expression. As the water continued the ultimate goal of the exercise dawned on them. They truly started to panic.

Eventually the water reached and crested the top of the cage. Kevin stopped the water at the point that while the men were all beneath the surface of the water, their arms could still reach out above the water where thy could feel the dry air, and the oxygen it contained.

Kevin didn’t really care about watching the action play out. He just wanted to make sure that the water had reached the proper height. When this task was done, he walked out.

He walked up on the two mini girls, Sophia was still talking and there were fresh tears falling from the mini girls eyes. As Kevin sat down he heard some of what Sophia was saying...”It won’t do any good tears bitch, there is no future for you. If you’re lucky you might just get killed and not sent to the lab to breed babies, and then help them harvest spider sperm. You may...”

“That’s enough Sophia” interrupted Kevin.

Sophia looked up at Kevin, she actually seemed relieved that she finally had someone to spit her venom on in response to the past months of captivity.

Kevin looked at the girl and gradually dragged his finger up her leg, he let it linger at her pussy, then moved on to her breasts. “You look so sad with your tears on your face little one.” He mocked. Then he looked over at Sophia, her eyes opened wide as he reached over and opened up the door to the cage. “Sweetie, why don’t you wipe away some of these young girls tears away with your snatch.”

Sophia immediately understood what was being asked, or more demanded, of her. She stepped out of the cage. She walked over to the girl, placed her feet on either side of the girls’ head facing Kevin. The girl began to understand what was about to happen and began to scream. As the girls screams started Sophia lowered herself to her knees and then lowered her pussy onto the girls’ face, and more specifically the girls’ mouth. The girl’s arms and legs twisted in another vain attempt to escape, Sophia leaned forward pressing her pregnant belly against the struggling girls’ chest and pressed her hands to the girl’s hips, with her full weight on top of the girl her movements were restricted.

“I think you better tell that bitch what she should be doing” whispered Keven.

Taking her cue Sophia began to rub her pussy up and down the girls’ face. “you better lick it bitch, suck that pussy, get deeper with that tongue you cunt” and other instructions came out of Sophia’s mouth. Not thinking that she would, Sophia found herself getting more excited with each thrust of her pelvis. Kevin wasn’t devoid of seeing what was happing also. He reached down into his pants and began to rub his cock in a familiar fashion. He stood up as Sophia’s movements began to increase, so did her breathing and moans. It had been a long time since her body reached its peak, and an orgasm ripped through Sophia’s body. Almost on cue, cum showered the two girls as Kevin released his load on the two girls.

Sophia let out a sign and a laugh. She sat up and stretched her arm and rubbed the cum all over her body with a huge smile. She slid off the face of the girl, who was gasping for air from the pussy smothering that had occurred. Sophia laughed a little more and started to scoop cum off of the girls’ body and stuffing it into the girl’s mouth. “Eat it bitch, it good and good for you and the baby you’re going to be carrying soon.”

The girl tried to spit out the cum, but Sophia pressed her hand across the girls’ mouth and the squeezed the girls nose close. She had no choice but to swallow to catch a breath. She still coughed, but Sophia still kept pushing more into the girls mouth to go down her gullet.

Kevin casually pulled the tape off of the girls’ arms and legs. There were red marks from the glue of the tape and the girls struggles. Kevin carried both of the girls into the bathroom and placed them in the sink and ran the water. Sophia automatically walked to the flowing water and began to clean herself, the girl collapsed and started to cry again.

Sophia looked at the girl and as if speaking for Kevin said “you better take a shower when you can girly. These don’t come often.” She returned to her own shower. The girl lifted herself up and walked towards the water and began to scrub the cum off. Sophia started to rub the girls back, the girl flinched and slapped Sophia’s hand away, Sophia responded by slapping the girl across the face hard she fell to the ground. Sophia kicked the girl a few times in the ribs. The girl laid on the bottom of the sink crying a new set of tears. Sophia reached down and grabbed a handful of the girls’ hair and started to lift her head up. The girl came to her hands and knees, but Sophia stopped for a moment and pushed her pussy into the girls’ face. “give me a few licks to say your sorry for hurting my foot with your ribs.”

The girl must have done as ordered because Sophia allowed the girl to stand and finish showering with the help of Sophia and her exploration of the girl’s body.

While enjoying the show, Kevin had some work to do. He had pulled the stopper from the tub as the girls were washing off. The water was draining and as that happened he picked the two mini woman up and placed the back into the cage.

“Now look at me bitches” he said.

He pointed at the girl “Girly, I don’t know what your name is and I don’t care. Your just Girly from now on.” He pointed his finger at Sophia, “She all yours Sophia, think of her as a gift for the first baby. Now I’ve got stuff to do.”

Kevin walked towards the bathroom and picked up the cage. He had to pour out the water from the bottom, the bars acted like a strainer letting the water in and kept the bodies of the directors in.

With the access weight of the water gone he left the bathroom and started walking out the door. He looked into the cage and saw that already Sophia was on her back and had “Girly’s” face between her legs.

Kevin walked down the hall to the trash chut and droped the cage, and it contents down to the incinerator. He walked back whisteling as he did so. He walked in and saw that the girls were still at it. Kevin grabbed a soda from his mini fridge in the room, sat on his bead and started to enjoy the show. Tomorrow he was going to move into his new quarters, but tonight he wanted to take a little time and reflect on how in less than a year he had become the head of a very powerful corporation.

But that was just the beginning of his plans.

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