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OK, noted. More description of the newly made Shrunken squirming in his grip or the like. I'll try to add more of that. I won't promise as I tend to get an idea and just focus on that over the little fun aspects. I think it might have to do with me slipping away from that to focusing more on his fun collecting with Crystal. Forgetting the fun of just collecting.

This is supposed to be the story taking a closer look at how Shrunken are more dehumanized. So thanks. I had been frankly stuck on the next chapter for this series. You might have sparked at start of an idea. Fingers crossed anyway.

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I always liked the port days you put in, although I preferred more description of manipulation of the small, terrified specimens while collecting.

Another thing I loved, is that at the beginning of the saga, is the depersonalization with which the minis were treated. For example: women with necklaces made of young boys glued together. A lot of imagination has come out of that part of the stories.

Thanks for the new chapters.

Brilliant. Just lemme know, I'm so on board for that!!

Yeah I thought it worked if long. An temporary Shrunken exchange between this group and yours, that could happen.

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Brilliant to read and so glad our first Crossover csme out so great! But yeah, I think the next one will definitely have to be a multi-chapter one. Maybe a little Shrunken exchange? Just some food for thought

Chapter 22C
M/F/m+/f+

Trevor walked into Randy's room. The room was re-arranged to allow several tables to be set up. Wondering about were several smiling ship staff. He was surprised at the amount of food produced by what he expected was a skeleton crew the ship would have been working during a port day.

On that long table were several platters of finger foods. There were six raised crystal platters. In the stem was a hollow bulb. Inside each bulb was a naked Shrunken and from the look of it was fed one of Randy's pellets. As the three males were clearly painfully erect and grinding them at the smooth clear wall of their tiny cages. The females panted as they rubbed their bared breasts along their container.

The next table held some small plates and napkins. Beside it was a small bar set up with both warm and cold drinks. Alcohol bottles to soft drinks. A beaming man clearly amused to tend this post.

Another table was interesting as it held several Shrunken playsets and packaged carrying cages. Scattered before them were large bowls containing sample bags of Randy Ranch pellets. Both for males and females. Beside was paper bags, likely for taking home party favors. A bin beside this table had toy figures and small puppets as well as other accessories for the playsets.

"What's all this?" He asked Crystal.

"Randy is hoping since Alex is connected to his friend Pat that he or his friends like to play with toys for Shrunken." She explained.

Trevor sighed, "Toys, really?"

Crystal shook her head, "You should try it, lover. Add another bit of fun to playing with the little squirmers."

"And the overly happy staff?" he wondered.

"Actually happy. Instead of repetitive prep work or tedious cleaning they are attending a Walker minor event. Which really means, big tip. Likely more than they make in a week." She explained.

He looked around. Yeah a week's pay for a couple hours of work in what really would likely be a small get together would have made him smile big too.

He saw Randy chatting with what looked like a guy setting up a small DJ table. Trevor hoped he wouldn't be blaring music. Katie looked to be waiting out on the veranda, almost likely she was hiding out there. Miles was chatting with a strange lady in a business skirt uniform, likely a social coordinator for the cruise ship. Then the music started, he sighed, it was just for nice background sounds.

Trevor looked around the room waiting. Not that there was a time for the others to arrive. Just, didn't know what else to do. He stood there in a light yellow shaded button up tee with Ci-Ci bound to his bolo tie. Jewel decorated his oversized buckle.

Randy went full cartoon Texan for his look. White cowboy style suit with a large white hat. A Pretty Latina was strapped to the front. It put Trevor a little off that she was dressed in what he would call a short Native American style outfit. Her long hair in twin braids down the sides of her pretty face. A headband with a single feather finished the look. On his bolo tie was another tan skinned beauty similar garbed. His belt buckle held a third made to look like a Native American, though she wore a long feathered headdress to complete her look.

Miles had brought Eva to socialize; she rested in one of those chain cages. Though her's had a padded chair for her to ride on. She wore what looked like those silly suspender shorts that German stereotypes wear in movies. Strapped up behind her was a young dark haired girl in a revealing short skirted peasant dress. His belt buckle held another one.

Crystal had a pink flowered sundress hanging teasingly off the ends of her breasts. Frank strapped over her cleavage again, possibly holding the dress in place. He had a little cowboy outfit on, but his shirt was basically wide open. Her belt held a muscle bound young male, though he didn't get to have anything more than a hat. He looked cold.

Katie was wearing a little white pleated skirt with a blue between the pleats and a loose white crop top with little matching blue sleeves that strained to cover her bosom. Along her neck was a young athletic looking blonde strapped there via a collar. It wore a little cheer uniform. Katie’s belt had the rest of the pretend cheer team strapped to different big shiny disks. Trevor couldn't tell if there were six or seven semi dangling around her waist. A variety of hair and skin shades, but all looked rather fit.

He noticed Jane wasn't there. Possibly Calvin didn't want her to come. Or, possibly they were busy with each other.

"Mr. Walker, your guests have arrived" a staffer announced. Trevor looked over the other Walker guests. They all seem enthralled by the grandeur of Randy's room. They were mostly all dressed relaxed to his actual surprise.

Tyra, the off-duty Security agent, looked to still be dressed as she had been when they came out Shrunken hunting. She wore a belt-like strap about her hip holding several fantasy dressed Shrunken.

The Goth themed lovely Jasmine was more relaxed. Some band shirt and denim shorts. Resting along her bosom was a Shrunken in a cage. In her hand was a collection of clearly less considered and well less dressed Shrunken males.

The lady of the group, Sakura was splendid in a rose shaded summer dress that was appealing along her lovely slender form. A bamboo cage held males dressed in traditional outfits very fitting of her Asian background.

The tall man Alex was in a white shirt and jean shorts. A clearly favored Shrunken dangled from his neck in a gleaming silver cage. While a collection of her lesser were attached to his hip.

Daewoo seemed the most relaxed with an open shirt and shorts. Dangling Shrunken woman in crimson decorated his chest. In a cage fashioned like a cage was a small collection of females in interesting outfits.

"Come in, come in! You're not on trail your guests. Food, drink, ladies my room is there is you're looking for something more." Randy called towards the group of young people. Winking at them with that last comment. Likely they shared a joke that Trevor wasn't in on. In the corner of his eye he noticed Katie sneaking back out to the porch. She likely wasn't sure how to handle people her age that didn't work for Randy or want to bed her. Poor thing was a mixed up kid Trevor thought.

Trevor focused back on the guests to suddenly have the pretty Asian one bent over and staring at his crotch. Maybe she was offended by him strapping the Gao sisters to himself. Or, did she know them? What was going on. Her friend Jasmine advised in a concerned tone, "Hey, uhh Sakura, you okay over there, you're kinda making a scene here gurl."

Randy however didn't notice or didn't care as Trevor heard him greet Daewoo, "Daewoo-Lad, what are you having to drink? Then we can look over the gift table and see what I can spoil you with. I think you're headed up, I certainly do."

Suddenly this Sakura casually reached forward and poked his belt decoration then taunted Jewel, "I had heard the rumors but I’m glad to see someone finally put you pathetic coat-tail clinger in your place,” before sarcastically adding, "And such a shame you had to drag your pathetic doll of a sister down with you, though with an ego the size of yours I'm surprised it's taken this long. I'm just as surprised Daddy hasn't bailed you out or has Daddy and Mommy cut ties with you and moved on already?" The whole time she wore a gleeful sadistic smile. After she completed her insult, she righted herself, patted herself down and took her usual graceful stance. "I do apologize if I made you uncomfortable Mr. Scribe, it appears I still have to work on my manners and control myself." returning to speaking in her soft and regal tone. But still wore that self-satisfied smile.

Trevor felt Crystal coil up to his side. Now she was fidgeting with Jewel as she purred at the new friend. "Oh, yes. They are not rumors. Those two cute little fools thought they could steal my collection. Their momma was smart and cut ties, well, says she has. But daddy Gao is still trying to tempt Trevor to give up my pretty little gifts. They are now pretending to be his good little pets, silly huh?" Trevor noticed Crystal's skilled fingers had opened Jewel's shirt and was now fondling her little exposed breast tauntingly.

He oddly wished he could leave these two lovely ladies' attention to join what felt like a safer conversation. Randy laughed, "Of course there is no need, DW lad. I am celebrating a great hunt, and I reward trophies. Hey bar keep, two Brandy, the stuff Miles lent you from my collection. You'll like it DW lad, it's like a warm bath in your stomach."

"I am surprised they would go that far though I suspect if Daddy cut them off, there would be no depth they would not stoop to raise their own standing. A truly foolish pair but I would be amiss to say my faith in Karma is not being rewarded today. I am glad to see them treated as they should." Sakura's last statement was delivered with a shudder as her legs shifted uncomfortably. "Well Mr. Scribe, I would wholly recommend you not give in to Mr. Gaos attempts and likely threats, that man could certainly use a similar lesson in humility as these two. Mrs. Gao always was the most logical of the family, I would hesitate to say I was rather fond of her company when they visited my home. It is a shame that will likely never be the case again should my father likely heed Mr. Walker's advice, especially under this prelude." Sakura glanced at Ci-Ci upon his tie, something about this sight caused Sakura to shift her stance again.

Crystal smiled playfully at what Trevor thought was a restrained Asian woman. Her offer came across to him more like an temptation for her soul more than a friendly gesture, "Would you like to examine her, she did make an exquisite Shrunken? Smooth procaine skin, perfectly lightly toned. Like handling a fine gem."

Sakura visibly hesitated, Trevor could see the want to handle Jewel in her stance and expression. "I... I appreciate the offer, however I am unsure of my ability to restrain my own emotions regarding such a, now delicate, flower whose petals I would care very much to pluck." She answered honestly.

Crystal smiled and nodded, "A little over watered would be fine, but no, I don't want Trevor's second favorite toy damaged. I like you. Sakura, was it? Your father looks after Security right? Are you following in his footsteps or looking to branch out?"

Trevor felt Crystal step away from him. Clearly she found a new interest since Sakura had shot her temptations down. He started towards the bar. So many people, he almost forgot about Jazz and Tyra. They looked more interested in each other then the rest of the room. He was half way to his destination when he heard Jane yell, "Trevor, catch him!" He turned and Calvin was literally leaping from the couch, his eyes locked on Sakura.

Trevor thought nothing of blocking the skinny man. Practically hugging him as he hit the floor. He then had to step back, he had forgotten how strong the unadjusted man could be. "Let go, their watches are not secure!" Calvin snarled.

Jane rushed over, "Honey, what did we talk about in the room?"

"I can only fix their watches if they agree." he said, still struggling.

"Did they agree?" she asked, grabbing her husband to help Trevor hold him.

"They will when I take them off their arms." Calvin reasoned.

"Is that them agreeing?" Jane questioned firmly.

Trevor felt the smaller man ease up. Then slouch to a pouting position. "No, attacking them to protect them is wrong. But they will like what I do."

"Then ask, nicely, after you introduce yourself and learn who they are." Jane commanded.

"Fine, but only because you'll smile. You have the best smile Angel." Calvin smiled at her, and she smiled back. Trevor stepped back and wondered what the room was doing. Miles looked to be blocking Alex, Crystal Sakura. Randy Daewoo. All of them looked worried. Likely thinking Calvin had scared their guests off.

Daewoo peered round from behind Randy, "Hey Calvin, it's cool, I did what you told me, I'm all secured over here. Everyone, he's got a thing about tech security, he's just panicked about your watches since he's not put his own security protocols in place. I can totally vouch for him, his coding is nuts."

Trevor sighed in relief. Someone else was explaining that suddenly watch-crazed man. Still the nervous look in those that didn't know him was clearly still and understandable. Crystal turned back to Sakura and continued asking about the girl's plan. Miles too acted like nothing happened and asked Alex about his training techniques. Only Randy said anything in response to Calvin's sudden appearance, "Calvin my boy, you have to trust in your friends."

Calvin nodded and wandered over to Randy and Daewoo, nervously eyeing the newcomers from the side of his eyes, "Yes Father Randy. Just, are you certain you added and removed everything friend. I know many think that share protocol is secure even after I explain how it could be accessed from even outside the Overlay?'' Jane walked behind him rubbing his shoulders.

It wasn't till now he noticed how they were dressed for this get together. Calvin, in his usual blue dress style pants and a plain white tee. But he had a Shrunken of Indian descent attached to a pendent spread eagle wearing a business suit-like outfit. Her hair was in a tight bun that must have gotten loose as Calvin made his mad dash. Trevor never remembered Calvin wearing a Shrunken before. Was it the occasion or did she mean something to him?

Jane's towering athletic form was clad in a sundress much like Crystal's, only she wore it to better cover her chest. An Asian male struggled over what little cleavage she displayed. Her belt held another male, a blonde fellow, both dressed in long shorts and slightly open Hawaiian shirts. It wasn't till she stopped at Calvin's destination and turned to observe the room did he notice two more Shrunken. Her skirt raised slightly revealing the tops of her stockings. Right where the clasps secured them, she had a black female restrained, arm pulled straight up while legs were parted and slightly bent along the curve of her toned thigh. They didn't wear a thing. One's stomach and thighs looked wet. Was that why they were later, a playful Calvin under his wife's skirt. Trevor shook his head, better not think such things about the only one of the Walkers that made perfect sense.

"I followed your instruction to the letter, 3 times over just to be sure but here, you can see for yourself if I missed anything" Daewoo stated, having removed and handed his watch out towards Calvin.

As Trevor stepped up to the bar he ordered a rum and coke. He heard Calvin reply in a tone that reminded him of a child being offered candy by a parent, "Oh can I? Yes please." Holding both his hands out bowled before him.

Then a hand grabbed his arm, "Look Trev Lad. Calvin and DW are chatting like friends." Randy's voice whispered.

Sure enough, like a normal human being Calvin was asking Daewoo what he thought about the listed stats of the next issued Company pads. Noting, "They still didn't cover the need for a remote connection security protocol like I told them too. I was thinking of making my own, since then I know it would work. Did you have one mapped out?" Jane looked like a proud mama smiling behind him.

Trevor watched Calvin's face morph into a surprised expression then he questioned, "You actually looked my suggestion over? Not just disregarded the crazy man's fix?"

"Of course I did! You're like a Tech Wizard, seeing gaps the rest of us would miss 99 times out of 100. Sure it may not be the biggest problem but all it takes is one guy who knows what they're doing to notice it and bam, it becomes a massive problem." Daewoo began before adding with a sarcastic tone seemingly doing an impression, "it may not be 'In The Brief' and the boss doesn't want us 'Wasting our time on unnecessary additions" Then completing in his own voice, "But that guys just jumpy about sticking to timescales and only doing what's asked, if he pulled his head out his ass and gave a damn, they would probably take your suggestions more seriously but noooooo instead its left up to us code monkeys to find suggestions on the forums, work them out and hide these fixes. Take the watches, before your patchwork, anyone could basically hide malicious code and programs under the guise of a routine security update and the system would just be like 'Yep, okay looks fine to me', I'll need to bring that up to Hassan next time we hang out without the bosses around" He finished with a thoughtful look which turned to a beaming smile.

Jane rubbed Calvin's back and explained, "See dear, that's what friends do."

"But Angel, no one does that with my proper fixes to their mistakes." Calvin noted his past experiences.

Trevor watched as Calvin seemed to try to understand, not everyone was dismissing his suggestions off-handedly. Then the skinny man just flipped gears mid conversation, "I paint pictures using my Shrunken. I plan on using this pretty tan one as soon as she stops whining about being turned back. My Angel caught her for me today. Are those Shrunken you'd like to have model for paintings too?"

With a touch of nerves Daewoo rolled with the stark change in conversation, "I uhh, really appreciate the offer but uhh my work comes more from like, a eureka moment you know? Like I just have to see the right Shrunken at the right time for an idea to just pop into my head that I just have to make, sometimes it's a clay model, others it's a painting like you do but most of the time its digital art for me. I could send you some of my work if you wanted?"

Trevor couldn't help but let off a slight snicker. Calvin was taken back by the reaction. Clearly he wasn't expecting Daewoo to explain his creative process. Shyly he noted, "Oh, so you don't want me to paint an image using them as models then. Did you want to look at any I made using my Shrunken as models? I have several started of Trevor's Gao sisters."

The Asian man smiled ear to ear "Sure, I'd love to see some of your in-progress stuff especially of those two cuties, getting a sneak peak at the man in his element, today cannot get any better!" practically cheering by the end of his sentence.

"OK, wait here, Jane Trevor could you help me bring some works over?" Calvin enthusiastically requested.
Trevor carefully helped Jane move several of Calvin's paintings into the room. And they were being admired before he could even place them down. He was a little embarrassed that one was of him attacking an office building. Jewel held in one hand, Ci-Ci in the other. The sign listing what the building's name was obscured but it started with a G and the other tiny people about were all East Asians hinted at what it might be.

The afternoon slipped into an improv exhibit. Calvin's art was well received. His skill to make ultra realistic images even if the subject was fancifully. Trevor wasn't sure if it was the praise from the guests or him feeling protected surrounded by family. Either way he started making suggestions at what he'd likely paint the image of the guests. Trevor couldn't say if they were insightful or just what landed in the strange man's head. Whichever they were the guests smiled and nodded. From politeness or actual interest in the suggestions they gave him replies of encouragement if not agreement which he took as an invite domaining his sketchbook from his wife and claiming a seat in the corner that gave him the best vantage point of the room and guests.

Her husband settled, Jane became a social butterfly. Continuing to curate his exhibition. Hinting at which ones would likely be up for auction, or private sale after he finished them.

As that happened Crystal tugged Trevor's arm. "Yes beautiful?" slipped from him.

"Oh your working on spanking me later aren't you. Right now, look." she said in a happy tone.

Out on Katie's scenic hiding spot was Jasmine and Tyra talking to the pouting girl. It was clear by their posture that the Gothic girl was attempting to clarify or even cheer the shapely blond up. Katie seemed receptive to whatever was being said. Soon her natural smile was slipping out. Though she seemed to go a touch too far as the Blue haired beauty looked to give her advice about something. Her words received a hug. Reassured by something they said, the young temptress gave a playful wink at her rescuers. Then skipped in bouncing her ample bust as she was on the hunt again. Her prey, Randy's new young friend Daewoo.

"Is that good?" Trevor asked.

Crystal hugged his arm, "I hope so. She needs friends that are her friends."

"She might do better if she was less of a flood of open suggestions." Trevor suggested.

Crystal nodded in agreement. "Yes, but it takes a lot of effort to counter a river's current."

"Looks like that Alex fellow has gotten bored." Crystal noted.

"Why?" Trevor asked, looking. Then was answered as the young man had began assembling several of the playsets offered on the table like he was working on puzzles left out. This strangely shifted into the equivalent of a sales demonstration. He clearly had a touch of pride in his association with whoever the Howells were.

Overall the afternoon was a success. Nervous young up-and-comers left seemingly reassured their careers would continue. Randy glowed at being able to entertain people he liked. Possible new friends and ideas all around.

"They were a great bunch of kids." Randy praised after they left.

"Yes, oh I gotta go. I have to pick out an outfit for tomorrow to go shopping with them." Katie was almost leaping in the air with excitement.

"Now remember, they are not looking for you to buy them a bunch of things." Crystal advised.

"First Jazz now you. Why don't people want me to buy things? People like getting things, and I like getting people things. What silly thoughts you both have. Night." the bubbly young woman said as she was leaving. Clearly not understanding that someone might like her for her.

Crystal just shook her head. "That girl. Hopefully those kids will see they need to take a guiding hand with her."

"I'm sure." Randy noted.

"Gone? Why?" Calvin looked up from his pad.

"They have plans for tonight my darling." Jane said, playing in his hair.

"Oh, fine then. Wish them a good evening for me then." He said matter of factly.

"Did that." she snickered.

"Want to draw more in our room." he said standing up.

"OK dear." she purred.

"You're coming too right? Hair snuggles?" he sounded worried.

Jane stood and cuddled him tight. "What a lovely suggestion. I'd love too." Which made the skinny man almost melt. And the mix matched lovers slipped away with passing good-byes.

Crystal snickered. "What is with you?" Trevor asked.

"Oh, I think Calvin might get distracted from drawing from Jane's expression." She confessed her thoughts.

"Well, at least someone is." Randy playfully sighed.

"Hey, your flirting with that young Jasmine pushed Elizabeth away." Crystal scolded the older man.

"Blah, she has to learn to accept me for who I am or stop hindering my fun." Randy didn't sound upset to have possibly pushed the beautiful former model away.

"I think you just got excited at the idea of a blue hair bed companion." Crystal teased.

Randy shook his head. "As fun as that would be. I think Miss. Danvers will be more enjoyable to me watching her future career plans."

"Oh, Randy you can't keep picking new kids up to help push up the status ladder." Crystal grumbled shaking her head.

"You're not complaining that I'm doing that for your boyfriend," He teased.

"Yes, but I'm at least getting snoked silly everyday from him. She likely won't even orally thank you for your support." Crystal joked.

"I'm right here." Trevor tried to interject.

"Yes, thanks. We see you." Randy patinizingly taunted. Retorting to Crystal, "Not every pretty young thing I take a liking too has to open up to my Randy Rocket."

"Eww, don't call your dick that." Crystal replied giggling.

"My love gun then?" the short man said, making mock thrusting actions with his hips making pew sounds.

"Stop, stop!" Crystal was in hysterics.

Amid this playful exchange Trevor noticed something. "Where is Miles?"

The two chuckling fools managed to calm themselves and Crystal explained as she caught her breath, "He left while Alex was showing the Meter High Playset. Eva was being extra goose stepping it seems. I think she was looking for his attention. She, from what he's let slip, likes to get punished by him from time to time."

Trevor had to ask, "Are you OK with her? I mean he has her training what he hopes is going to be your next generation of workers. Are a work force of Nazis really what you want?"

Randy looked about to answer. Then stopped and looked to be thinking. Crystal too looked to be contemplating the question. Randy's thoughts collected first with the points, "Miles says he's making her not teach those vile ideals to the Unripe. And he's making her teach Shrunken of all kinds of shades."

"Besides, they likely wouldn't pass processing if they had too many Nazi thoughts. So they couldn't be accepted as true Company personnel. So, at best, they would at most be Half Sized shift workers." Crystal added.

"So, Nazi shift workers are alright if not full sized." Trevor questioned.

"Sure why not? We likely have or had some Shrunken that were vile people. Rapists, drug dealers, pimps and whores, even possible killers or bigots. All just playthings now.'' Crystal pointed out.

Trevor hadn't thought of that. "Yeah, I guess if they are just Shrunken. Let them think whatever they want. Shrunken are just things to enjoy after all.'' He announced his realization.

"See. Honestly I'd love to have a collection of Shrunken Nazis. Wrapping them in my fist. Showing them how good their supposed genetic superiority would be against a true better being." Crystal arousingly advised.

"Oh, I want to find a couple handsome male ones for Sarah." Randy advised.

"Sarah?" Trevor didn't know that name.

"His personal assistant. She is Jewish of faith. Oh those would make a great gift for her. You should have said something earlier. I'll let the others know to keep an eye out." Crystal stated.

"Wait, is she still working for you? Shouldn't you have brought her a ticket too?" Trevor pointed out Randy's likely unintentional cruelty.

"She didn't want one. She's on vacation, touring Europe. As far away from me as she could get for a month." Randy happily advised.

"She's the closest to a den mother Randy has. She plays a social bodyguard. Likely you wouldn't be here if she was." Crystal said, giving Randy a teasing look.

"Oh she's not that bad. She just needs a good Snoking. Poor thing just doesn't take the time to find a stud to mount her. Hmm, I should ask Pat what type of women that Alex likes. He looks like he could use a good woman. A mare to ride in a field." Randy rambled.

"Stop, you suck at matchmaking." Crystal scolded.

Randy waved his hand at them slyly noting, "Really?"

"Fine, this once. But with Sarah?" Crystal pointed out.

"It's only because she thinks I'm trying to distract her from something every time." Randy countered.

Now Crystal pointed her hand at him, "Really."

"Yeah, she does have a point doesn't she." Randy seemed to accept unspoken facts.

"What about Miles, would they match well?" Trevor tried desperately to be part of the conversation.

They both looked at him. "Well, no." Randy flatly stated.

"They have to work with each other everyday. That could be problematic." Crystal explained.

A knock at the door. "Trevor could you?" Randy asked.

Trevor was about to the door before he realized he was asked because there was no staff about. Shrugging he opened the door. Elizabeth stood there looking down. "Can I speak to Randy?"

"Ahh, one sec." Randy, it's Elizabeth.” he announced.

"Let her in. Crystal, could you two?" Randy replied.

"Sure." she answered. "Lets go Trevor." she noted grabbing his arm. They left those two to talk out their differences.

As they enter the hall Trevor had to ask, "So, do you think they'll get back together?"

"Meh, maybe. Possible they'll just snok." Crystal responded.

Trevor looked at her, "Do you not care?"

"Well, I like Elizabeth. But she is a bit of a stick in the mud. Oddly that might be good for Randy. He is getting older. But at the same time, it'll likely make him rebel. I am actually jumping between hoping they work and hoping they don't. Maybe it'll be best if they are just having a fling." Crystal explained.

As they entered their room Trevor teased, "Is that what we are having, a fling?"

She leaned her lovely frame against him. Fingers played through his hair. "Oh no, this is more then that. I’m keeping you around long past this trip."

Trevor scooped his hands behind her thighs and lifted the blond beauty off her feet. He happily pinned that curvy figure against the opposite wall of the entrance. "Well you're doing a good job at getting that so far."

Trevor hummed happily as her response was a thrilling kiss from that mouth capped with sexy full lips. Her legs wrapped around his waist as his hands squeeze firm round ass cheeks. Neck is offered and he takes the bait. Only to find it's a honey trap. Bountiful breast cleavage engulfs his features. He pulls Frank out of his way and buries his face deeper.

Her hands leave his hair to somewhere just above his head. Little things fluttered down on and around his head while her hips told of her eagerness for them to be intimate. Sundress' top was loose enough to be pushed out of his way and his tongue dances with her protruding nipple. Now she hums in delight. Small male grunting in arousal told that Frank was getting involved via Crystal's power over the Shrunken Male.

He pops the button's on her light dress. He wanted to greedily gain access to both her ample mounds. His lover slink down and unbuckle Jewel from his belt as it is also undone. Fluttered Shrunken clothes rain again. His face was requested up by eager hands. He snickers as tough guy Shrunken male Frank was arching out of that sexy mouth, his lower half hidden by full plump lips. His tiny arms dangle almost dainty as his body looks to wave in time with Crystal's oral actions.

As if she was sharing, Crystal's hand poses Trevor’s mouth open. Jewel's slender lower half was slipped into his mouth. He pins the Shrunken there. Jewel seemed eager to accept her new purpose as those slender sexy legs spread to allow Trevor's tongue grain access. The little Asian beauty almost immediately started moaning as his tongue fondles her pussy.

Crystal happy with his oral tormenting of her former rival's little sister. She smiles around the gasping Frank and turns Trevor's head back down. He knows what she wants. He presses his nubile Asian pet along her nipple and massages her nipple with the torso and face of the Orientational beauty.

Trevor hears her shoes land on the floor behind him. Eager hands start loosening his tie while keeping Ci-Ci still secured. As his bolo tie suddenly becomes an impromptu pendant as her hands work to remove his shirt. He lets her have it. Afterall, he would be well rewarded for this submission. It goes flying once she succeeds.

His curvy rider pulls to direct him. A giggling beauty guided him as he carried her to her unsaid destination of his room. He pins her to the bed and she arches in submission. He dragged her dress off her as she made happy sounds. Her already undone bra was now flung to dangle off his disposable cage. His hands cascade her figure and wash her panties off her. He stands and enjoys the sight of her toned yet wonderfully curvy form.

She sits up and Trevor's pants and underwear are pulled off. Crystal looks up at him with a putty expression. She nods in a way that makes Trevor think she's done with Frank. He plucks the spent male from those pleasing lips. "He's spent, can I borrow another?"

Trevor pulled the gasping Jewel from his mouth like a cigar. "Sure, but mine aren't flavored like yours." He advises heading over to the males cage.

"Oh, actually, yes they are." she playfully informs him.

"Well, I guess since you are the one likely to savor them you are allowed to flavor my pets." he noted his acceptance.

"Good." Crystal noted, clearly never worried about his opinion on this matter. "Oh, can you bring a couple bitches too? Depending on our position I might want to press them into my tits."

"How about I bring over a tub of both so I don't have to keep getting up?" He asks, though only to advise her that was his intention.

"Hmmm, I do enjoy a buffet." she teases.

He brings over the selected choices. "Oh, you even stripped the males for me." she praises.

"Actually no. I left some disposable females in their cage earlier and these were the one's waiting their turns." He confesses.

She smiles cruelly. "Naughty things. Now they're treats." Crystal says almost giggling. She forces Red's husband into her mouth and slaps her lips down hard around his waist. Making the tiny man cry in pain. Then he starts panting as she orally rapes the Shrunken who was just formerly waiting for his turn to rape a trapped woman.

Trevor placed the Males tub in easy reach of his lover. The females in his hand’s reach. He sits behind Crystal and pulls her tight against his body. The woman arches and grinds her back into his chest. His hands cupped her breasts and greedily kneaded her mounds. She hums then giggles. Nabbing one of the females from the tub like a bird pecking a bug from a branch. Gleefully taking its clothes and playfully tossing them about.

In his hurry to return to his blond goddess Trevor had just reached in and grabbed Keepers from their cage. If he had been careful he could have just grabbed new pets and saved Crystal from needing to strip them. But then again she looked to be delighted to take a Shrunken woman's clothes. He found it placed in his hand. Washcloth he noticed. The long black hair and lovely long legs were just a couple points that would keep her in that top cage. And eagerly he rewards it by pressing it face first into Crystal's breast.

She looks and purposely plucks another dressed pet. So she was enjoying the undressing. An unnamed blond mini beauty. So appealing scared it whimpers and squirms in Crystal's hands. Nimble giantess fingers still strip it like peeling an orange. Naked, his other hand receives it. His cock twitched as it screamed, "No please no!" as he capped Crystal's tit with it. Crystal hums as he grinds it over her nipple. The bright haired plaything clearly struggled, unaware at how much her own squirming shapely figure was just adding to the goddess' delight.

Trevor watched as Crystal smiled down at her forced lady worshipers. Trevor took it she had decided this stripping as he fondled her breasts with Shrunken was the game she wanted at the moment. He curls his head along her neck and drags Jewel's naked torso along her skin as she takes helpless mini ladies' clothes. Female after female whimper. Many struggled to keep their coverings and delightfully failed.

After a few Crystal turned and pulled Red's husband from her mouth and gave it a disappointed look. Grabbing the males tub she pushed them with a finger like looking for a perfectly ripe berry. Then humming in delight, she nabs a dark skinned one. Popping it in her moist warm mouth. Placing that tub back down to go back to playfully stripping the rest of the females.

As she finishes with the last one Crystal decides she has an itch to scratch. Some darked haired one was lowered towards Crystal's exposed womanhood. As it pleads and begs, Crystal forces it into a straight posture. The whimpering is quickly muffled as Crystal shoves it inside herself head first. Her hand worked the trapped form in her as she stretched and rubbed the back of her body along Trevor's front.

Trevor lays back, pulling that curvy gorgeous form atop his body. He delights at how that blond goddess dances upon him. He coils his limbs in a way to pull that sexy figure tightly along his.

Crystal's free hand pulls her latest treat from her mouth. It's dropped back into the tub. The other replaces the vaginally swallowed female. The blond beauty flips over and grabs his shoulders. He allows her to pull him over and on top of her wanted form. He drops the massaging Shrunken females between her ample mounds.

His cock finds a welcoming wet pussy. In he presses and his lover arches and sings a lustful happy note. He starts trusting and she greedily grins at him. Trevor is strangely delighted as her hands reached out. One grabbing a hand full of males, the other females. Firmly she pressed her captured things into her jiggling breasts. Miniature Arms, legs, and pleading helpless heads stuck out at odd angles from between her breasts and those goddess hands.

He snoks her wanting body passionately. Her mouth lifted towards his neck. Then he snickers, she clearly wanted to tear the clothes off of Ci-Ci with her teeth. But since she wore the little outfit commissioned by Randy she didn't dare for fear of damaging it.

No, instead her hungry mouth caved in over the nearly exhausted Jewel still in his mouth. Their tongues take full advantage of the Asian's helplessness to explore her as they wanted. The slender sweet is rolled and spun in their mouths. Honestly submissive or not, Trevor could feel Jewel's frantic struggle to gain some sort of personal control of where her body was directed.

Suddenly Crystal arched and moaned eroticly. Trevor wasn't ready for this and with his loosen oral grip Jewel fell on that sexually celebrating face. What an erotic sight for him, Crystal's beautiful climaxing face with the sexually spent Jewel laying draped over the blonde's nose and across the goddess' features.

Trevor pressed deep as his own body climaxed. Crystal took this as a reward. Pressing her shapely legs tightly along his body as her pussy squeezed and released as if it was suckling his cock for every drop of semen it could drink.

He moved the female's tub to beside the males and collapsed. Crystal dumps the hand fulls of genders back into their proper containers and rolls to lay coiled along him. She places Jewel in the center of his chest then reaches her hand up and begins tauntingly fondling the still restrained sister.

"That was fun." she coos after a few moments as she nuzzles his ear with her nose.

"Yeah, I enjoyed it too." Trevor agrees.

"Well, I'm going to freshen up. You clean up here then bring your tablet to my room." she commands.

"Why are you not helping me clean?" He asks playfully.

"Because I'm too pretty. Now hurry up, I want to cuddle." she says with an inviting smile. Then gets off the bed.

"Why your room?" he jokingly continues.

"Your bed has a wet spot, I don't want to roll into that tonight." she says with a wink.

"And the Tablet?" He requests.

She shakes her head, "Trevor, we got a whole lot of new little playthings. We need to order them clothes to strip them out of. Now hurry up or I'll order supper without you." She stopped at the doorway and winked then left.

Trevor slowly rose and freshened up before putting away the living toys. Allowing the Gao sisters to have a break in the top tear cage as he was unsure what Crystal's plans were.

He joined her in her room. They curled together and ordered finger foods and sparkling wine for supper. Pleasantly they shared opinions on Shrunken outfits as they shared and fed each other the food. It was a nice cuddling time that seamlessly evolved to them holding the other tight and enjoying a good night's sleep.

(Oops, guess this was longer then we thought. Next time we'll have to make a multi-chapter crossover. )

Chapter 22B
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As he entered he was surprised to see a scanner table all set up. Frank pointed at it, "While we're all waiting why don't you get your catches scanned to confirm no Unripe and no unacceptables."

Miles sighed, "I know in these situations you're allowed to make rules as, your team keeps the Unripe but I am a touch disappointed you did. I have a project I have been collecting them for."

"Sorry to hinder you sir. But, we have a longer project that we are collecting them for that's for everyone's benefit." Frank politely replied.

"Meh, I like them a little more mature anyway." Katie advised, winking at the leader of the Security team as she plopped her container on the table. Finding only one poor sod was unacceptable.

The attending guard picked him out and dropped him into a large metal bucket. Requesting. "Next." And Crystal approached with a smile.

"Looks like our next team is arriving." Frank noted as Jasmine and her friends were walking up the outer stairs towards them. Crystal lost three from her case and Miles lost five, though three of those were catches that weren't quite ripe yet.

As the door opened, bringing the next group in, Trevor sighed in annoyance. He had somehow collected six unacceptable. One wasn't ripe, but the others were just straight unacceptable. He hoped Security had caught quite a few pretty ones now.

"Oh, how you guys do?" Katie asked as Taylor and Mitch's the guards that accompanied Trevor's team had their work cases scanned.

Jasmine, Sakura and Tyra strolled in all grinning ear to ear with one of the Security assigned to them, all with cages near bursting at the seams, echoing muffled screams as the contents jostled around as they sat the cases down ready for scanning. Frank noticed the absence of one of their team and one of his Security. Asking Tina, "Where are Tony and the other guest?"

The security woman replied, "Mr. Laughlin wanted to go back to one of the guests rooms and to search the storage and Music rooms for some material goods before the cleanup crews got through it all."

"Alright." Then with a slight tilt of his head Frank asked, "I missed that being advised over the coms. Might want to repeat it so no one gets spooked and I have to file why a guest was accidentally shrunk."

"Sorry Sir, I understood that it was off-protocol and asked Tony to accompany him. I believed they both would've been back before we got here so thought it was a non issue" Tina responded as Tyra approached.

"It's my fault too, I asked Tony and Tina to let Alex do his additional searching" The Blond added with an apologetic expression.

"It'll be a non-issue, once you announce over the coms." Frank says with a nod and a hinting smile.

Tina and Tyra both reply in unison. "Sorry Sir, it won't happen again" with a relaxed sigh and smile at each other.

Sakura's case was scanned through quickly, unlike the others, her case was considerably less full and consisted solely of males; however she lost five due to being unripe. Tyra was mostly male with a few handfuls of females, losing ten, three unripe and seven unacceptable. Jasmine's case was the fullest, shrunken nearly piled on top of each other, making scanning a little difficult, however she only lost two to being unacceptable.

The lovely Goth gave a polite wave over to Trevor’s team, Tyra was talking away with the security doing the scanning and Sakura was standing over her collection box, eyes closed, head tilted and smiling down at her collection. At first glance, she would look perfectly innocent, naïve even but looking closer, she seemed to be purely intimidating her shrunken, relishing off their fear. Shifting her legs ever so slightly occasionally as if she had an itch she needed to scratch but couldn't with an audience.

Frank looked at Jasmine and in a soft tone asked, "Sorry miss, what's your Status again?"

She simply smiled and replied "No need to be so formal Sir, I'm only a Blue"

"I treat people as I would want to be treated. I only asked to remind you of the fact that only Reds don't have a catch limit. But since I'm sure one of the nice Walker clan had planned to sign you out today. It won't be a problem at this port." He would give a tip of his hat.

The lovely woman's eyes went wide with embarrassment, clearly in all her excitement she had completely forgotten the rules and had picked up every good looking shrunken she came across. "Thank you so much," she replied as she took her case off the scanner, looking down to her captives. "Great news, you're all coming back with me. And we're gonna have so much fun together" she teased them with a wink.

Tony came on over the radio, calmly adding "My apologies sir, we are currently in the main entertainment lobby while Dr. Laughlin disconnects the desired equipment for shrinking and transport. ETA 15 minutes maximum." Alex could quietly be heard muttering about the incompetent way everything was set up making it take too long to take apart whatever he was doing. His Goth friend covered her face with her hand, clear embarrassment.

Frank sighed with what came off as amusement. Then, "Henry, you're tech savvy right? Are you anywhere near the main entertainment lobby?"

A voice replied, "On my way sir."

Trevor heard Frank note, "Help with shrinking too."

"Yes sir." was the reply.

Katie looked about and then whimpered, "We can shrink things? Why wasn't I told? Now I want to go rummaging too."

"I believe you need a special implant for that Honey. We'll talk to papa for next cruise. Get all kinds of fancy Asian décor for our Shrunken cages then." Crystal consoled her daughter.

"OK." Katie pouted.

Jasmine tapped Frank on the shoulder. "You might want to advise Henry he's gonna want to be.... Patient. Alex has a way he.... does techy things and can be.... difficult otherwise..." suddenly adding in a panic "Not like, violent or anything like that... just stroppy like a kid throwing a tantrum" adding a nervous smirk before toddling over to Trevor and his team, leaving her friend Tyra with her Security buddies. While Sakura, who seemed still enamored with her haul, the Asian was slyly looking around, like she planned to do something naughty.

Trevor watched the lovely woman approach. "Your friend has an implant for shrinking non-attached items?"

Jasmine looked hesitant to answer. Then remarked, "Something like that, you know how his adoptive dad is Jacob Laughlin, who basically designed the shrink tech we currently use? And the implant was his biggest break, the idea of taking everything the old glasses could do and putting in a tiny implant? Well Alex was patient zero for the Implant trials, it worked for him but there were defects, it could kinda overheat and needed like perfect focus to really do anything making it kinda sorta unreliable and where it was implanted on him, removing it was... Problematic so instead they had to leave it in there and in the next tests, reduced it to only be able to shrink living things to solve the overheating and implanted it closer to the surface in case it needs taken out. Nowadays there's an additional implant to handle the non-living stuff but for Alex, he still has the OG Model but has a special pair of shrink glasses to help with the focusing but they also... How would you say... Limits the scale of stuff he can shrink so it doesn't overheat and fry his brain. So like, he can shrink cars and stuff as long as there's not too many people inside but nothing as big as, like a house or boat, the glasses stop that." She took a deep breath after her ramble. Then attempting a lighter tone, "Funny story, the idiot shrunk a busload of cheerleaders at one of the ports, completely fried the glasses. He also spent nearly 2 days in the medical ward. He was supposed to wait for me when he was discharged but wandered off on his own blind as a bat, he wandered into one the green rooms thinking it was just a bathroom on the way and 'interrupted' a couple enjoying their shrunken. He then tried to, continue one of his projects, he electrocuted himself twice and somehow, superglued one of his shrunken to his face, another to his knee and another three to each other... We had to keep him quarantined in his room away from everything so he'd stop wandering and gluing stuff until his dad could send the schematic for another pair to be made on the ship for him" Jasmine chuckled remembering her friend's mishaps.

"Oh, wow he's had an event filled trip then.'' Trevor replied, not sure what else to say. He knew nothing of item-reducing tech or of Jacob Laughlin. It was kind of mind blowing to know that it was available. Though he didn't know what he would even bother using it for. Furniture for his cage maybe? Of course he could see where others could use it as an extra level of Shrunken collectables, a busload of cheerleaders did sound nice.

Suddenly in came Randy, arm around Daewoo's shoulders. The Asian man had to slouch to let the short Texian hang on him like that. Randy was saying to the younger man in a jolly voice, "Shrunken, I thought it was a hotdog!" Then they both started chuckling. Clearly they had fun together.

Elizabeth looked annoyed as she came in. Likely still bothered by Randy's teasing with young miss Jasmine. Jane was smiling. Their guards were hauling a large flat metal cart. Their two issued cases were clearly stuffed with tiny bodies and they had two gray tubs, likely from the galley, filled with scared tiny people as well. Randy looked up and winked. "We might have caught a few. Little wiggle room in our cases huh my friend?"

Trevor, like the others, looked on wide eyed at the arriving group. Daewoo looked like he would have been bouncing off the ceiling if it was for Randy holding him on the ground. Still snickering at Randy's joke he said, "Wiggle Room? I'm amazed they have breathing room after that haul like damn man, I've heard of lucky people but you're just 'if Luck as a person' no way anyone's coming close to ours!" He let out a confident laugh of victory. Adding, "Shame I'll have to give most of them up being a Blue and all but even with the limit, my cages are gonna be bursting, yo".

"Nonsense lad, I'll sign for you. Just keep in mind you'll have to buy them food, so only keep what you can afford. Maybe a touch more, could be bright things instore for you lad. Ah, Frank right? Could you call over to the ship and request additional cages for my friend here. He's had a tiny spot of luck. Or should we say, Shrunken spot, in very fit tights." The old man began laughing at some inside joke.

"Will do Mr. Walker." Frank replied.

"Frank lad, call me Randy, I know my new pets will." Making him snicker some more.

"No way!?!?! Man, I owe you BIG time for this, like damn. Things going well, I should have enough bank to keep all of them but I'll at least have some fun before I turn any in, you know what I'm sayin." The young Asian man ranted.

"Ah damn, we're the last back, damn useless engineers can't wire for shit" Announced Alex's arrival. He held the door for Tony and the accompanying Henry. Each with their own bustling cases and additional cardboard boxes with tiny wires dangling over the top of Henry's.

"Well, since we seem to have the most caught, guess you won Daewoo. Hmm, I will have to owe you a prize. I honestly hadn't thought of one. Ahh, that's it. I owe you a favor. You have one favor. Great, why don't you guys with the near empty boxes take a look at what security caught." Randy said in a content tone.

"They'll be a few moments Randy, why don't you guys get the catches your keeping organized and scanned while we wait." Frank advised.

"Mr Walk... Uhh... Randy, seriously I can't thank you enough my man, you've just made my whole trip. This day will go down in history for me!" Daewoo praised.

Alex answered Randy's offer with, "I think I might while they scan my new little pets, never know what I might find." Sakura joined him looking over the security caught Shrunken. The Asian seemed to have an odd trot to her movement.

Trevor wandered over too. He didn't know until now that being signed out by a Red meant he didn't have to stay within the case's suggested capacity. Slipped quite a few more lovely delights from the securities already scanned numbers. He marveled at this Alex's restraint. It was like he was looking for certain aspects or looks over just getting a good collection of pretty little cock climbers.

Katie grabbed Daewoo's arm and with the tempting smile Sirens would have been jealous of begged in a cooing tone, "Oh come help me pick out some extras from the Security catches."

"I've not seen her give that look in a while lad, looks like you might have more trip to make." Randy, clearly teased, stepped away and playfully bowed towards the young Asian man, hand pointing towards the work cases.

"Quantity over Quality?" Alex asked, clearly attempting polite conversation. He seemed an unnatural speaker.

"I'm still going for quality, just, how to say this, not as refined as yours. You look to be more holding additions then picking out pretty little playthings. Is there something you look for or things that turn you away from say, this sweet little mousey brunette. Lovely face, pale skin like she avoids the sun. Nice set of legs, and as my fingers can feel, a rocking Shrunken body. Yet you passed her over. I, myself, find her intriguing. What is that book she clings to so hard even after being shrunk and now fondled by a relative giant she clutches to it? No, I plan on keeping this little book worm. Maybe I'll even buy her little books, have a reading companion. Or, just play with her. But you, what are your extra interests in Shrunken?" Trevor asked in genuine curiosity. Slipping the trembling mini teen into his case rather proudly he had already named one of his new catches.

As he asked, he watched Katie pull Daewoo over. Going for her usually older male Shrunken while making fluttering eyes at the young Asian man. There was a slightly different look to her flirting with this one. Course, that didn't stop her from making a show of pulling out a few pretty females before her newest interest. Jane wandered over, her case was as stuffed as Randy's or Daewoo's. But she still looked through. Checking her watch like she was looking over a grocery list. Well, maybe Calvin had certain targets he wanted for his painting. Crystal leaned over her shoulder and started looking too, slipping a few struggling males into her own case as she did so. Elizabeth moved to a corner straining under her load. Eyes glaring at Randy flirting with the pretty woman even younger than her. Did Elizabeth not know of his open concept relationships? Did this Jazz? Tonight's dinner would be interesting. Trevor noted, waiting for Alex's response.

Alex had merely glanced at the girl Trevor held aloft and deemed her unfit for his Shrunken. "I simply didn't have a role for her to play in any of my collections. The only places suitable for her with me would be as either a pawn in one of my games and I already have plenty of those or as a companion piece and those spots are given as gifts to my most well behaved, taking her on the chance she might be decent company is simply not enough, it also doesn't help that the book she's holding is in Danish, I believe Grimm's Fairy Tales judging by the artwork, it's much the same with her buckled shoes, very traditional Danish. Given her young age as late teens I'd estimate her English to be conversational at best and while fluent, I would be forced to dedicate time and resources to improve her English enough to integrate with the rest of my pets. Time and resources I am already stretched thin on as it is. While a perfectly beautiful creature, she is simply too much work for not enough reward as I see it...."

Then something caught his eye. He chased it with his hand before gaining his prize. A brunette like Trevor's new pet. His had large rimmed glasses. The young Shrunken wore a tight bikini top and tight booty shorts. She was small, even for a shrunken, barely 5 inches tall. "This one however will prove very useful. While she may not have many rolls she can play, and she's not athletic enough to play in any Gun Game events, she does seem to have other talents that will prove useful. Her thighs and belly both have tiny scratches and I suspect." With his free hand he grabbed her hand, pulled it out and was rubbing it between his thumb and finger, the girl squealing at his touch.

Alex continued his assessment, "Yes, well muscled hands and calloused fingers. Tells me she has some experience in mechanics or engineering meaning she will prove useful in both my work and home projects. Making her useful and worth the costs. Sure, playing is always an option but I can play with any Shrunken of mine when I want so there needs to be more to it for me. Some of the best I've found aren't even for playing with, if they suit a roll perfectly then that's it, they become that role, they live and breath it for my entertainment, their reward is being put back on the shelf when I'm done but those have proven to be very rare and at the moment, I need Shrunken with skills over my own personal aesthetic preferences." The tall man looked back into the box. Lifting a few occasionally and giving them a full body feel in both hands, putting some back and some in his own case.

Trevor thought of his new little Book Worm. "Danish huh?" he thought out loud. Only afterward realizing he had hummed at the thought of yet another accented toy to play with. Then he smiled at the dark haired man, "I honestly hadn't thought of Shrunken as anything more than playthings. That they could provide other services for me. Now I'll have to have a long think about that."

"It's just logical to me that good pets should provide the most to their owners in exchange for everything their owners do for them. In my case, I simply expect complete obedience. Those that learn quick excel in my collection, as do those with unique and helpful skills like nurses, artists or beauty professionals. I even have a seamstress to help with costume making. I believe you are Mr. Walker's advertising agent, perhaps you could take a leaf from my employers, the Howells and use your Shrunken for promotional material and advertisements?" Alex offered genuinely having finished up his scavenge of Security choices leaving with 28 new pets to his name.

The group of them picked through what they wanted. Trevor gathered a few more making this trip a load of fifty one keepers, more than what he usually nabbed, including passables, males to torment and of course his tubby to toss. Then he realized he forgot to nab a tubby. Grabbing a screeching woman he reminded Crystal, "Did you grab a tubby?"

"Oh, no, thanks Trevor." the blonde replied, scanning through the box.

"Yeah, I need one too." Katie peeped.

Elizabeth sighed loudly, "That is a cruel tradition you all know that right."

"OH, grab me one too. Maybe a few extras each for Kenny to prepare." Randy called over.

"How, ahh. That is wrong." Elizabeth said with a stomp. Looking at Frank she whimpered, "Can I wait in the boat?"

Frank looked sympathetic, "Henry, take the lady to the ship please."

The man nodded with the usual, "Yes Sir." and Elizabeth left stomping from the room.

"Tubby? Do you have some kind of penchant for the overweight?" Alex enquired with a puzzled expression.

Trevor looked at Alex a bit nervously. What if he was as sensitive about Shrunken as Elizabeth? Then he shrugged and decided to be honest, "We have started tossing a chubby Shrunken off the boat at each port we stop at for luck. Silly I know, but it does perk us up after getting up so early."

Trevor then heard Katie a little too loudly whisper to Daewoo, "Just the right size for riding in my mouth, would you like to pick what else goes in with her?"

"Yeah, the Walkers are an acquired taste." Trevor found himself saying to Alex, since Alex seemed to have understood that right away.

Jazz chimed back. "Ehh not really our thing" motioning between herself and Alex "But hey, you do you, no problemo with us" adding a nervous chuckle.

Daewoo took Katie's suggestion in stride, "Sure, we can dress her up like you, stick a bit of me in there and have our own little Cum-Ception" adding a hearty laugh at his own joke.

"Oh, well. We will have to thank you for your company in a different way, my lovely Jazz." Randy pivoted without hesitation. Adding, "Yeah, I think I know what would work."

Katie corrected her new man target, "Oh, no sweet boy. Both of us should be naked, hopefully you would be too. Once we get back to the ship, I could help you scan all your catches and show you. I like to do that naked too." Trevor shook his head, happy not to be her target today.

"I mean, you signed us out, off the plan and let us keep everything we wanted. I really don't think any thanks are needed, hell we should all be thanking you for letting us kids out to play" Everyone stopping what they were doing to thank Randy.

Daewoo turned his attention back to Katie, being the bearer of bad news. "Honestly Katie, I'd love that, damn I'd kill for that kinda show but even though you all gave us an unbelievable day out, we kinda have our own tradition after port's and it'd be a real dick move if I ditched my crew just to get some fun in the sheets. I'm not saying no, don't get me wrong, just saying maybe next time if that's cool with you?"

Katie didn't even bat an eyelash, well an upset one at least. She, like her grandfather, adjusted on the fly in a way that made it seem more her idea than Daewoo's. "Sure, that makes sense, but do you all have a port dinner tradition, and if so would being invited to our table bother that. If you’re OK with that Papa?"

Randy nodded, "We have been lonely the last few dinners, sure. Get the Red treatment for dinner.

"I mean, kinda but dinners never been the main thing, as long as we're back for 7.30 then I think that would be cool, that cool with you guys" Jazz replied first with, "Hey, as long as we're back on time and the 'Red Treatment' means Shrunken Kebab is optional then yeah, I'm in" Alex just nodded as did Tyra.

Sakura had to go one step further adding "it would be an honor to dine together".

"No Shrunken Kebabs at the ships after port dinners, or have you all stopped attending those like many others have?" Randy said curiously.

Katie looked at Daewoo and asked in a confused tone, "730? What happens at 730?"

Jazz nervously chuckled "Yeah kinda, if there's a cool theme on or we get invited then we go but usually we just order in from our cabin and chill out. Last thing I need after a day on my feet is an extra couple hours in heels," she laughed off.

"7:30s when Alex Dad... Uncle.... Big Dr Laughlin takes his break from work, he calls in just to check how we're all doing, get the low down on the hunt and stuff since he was supposed to be here but ended up working kinda last minute. He's just a pretty cool and chill dude. We're 2 for 2 on super cool Reds"

"Well then, we won't stop your tradition. But we will need to meet up again this trip." Randy said in an almost regal tone.

"Definitely," the girls all said in unison with another silent nod from Alex.

Katie was oddly pouty. Trevor assumed this wasn't her usual teasing of a man into bed behavior from Crystal's surprised look. "So, you don't come dancing? Just hang out in your room, like in comfy clothes and no outside company?"

"Katie, don't put the poor boy on the spot." Jane looked like she was trying to take pressure off Calvin's new friend.

"I mean, I've been known to bust a move if we're there but yeah, it's pretty chill to just kick back and relax, no need to be stuffy and stick to rules, dress up to show off or any of that. No work worries, just junk food, bad tv and games with friends. It's usually just the 4 of us since Tyra is on duty most ports so far plus Sakura's lil bro." He said with a sincere smile, turning Jane's way to add, "It's cool. I'm the oldest of 6 so I'm used to million questions game, but thanks for looking out. I can really see why you're Calvin's Muse" repeating the same smile again.

Trevor watched Jane's cheek brighten, she was clearly proud to be known as her husband's muse. It was Katie that was strange, he knew she didn't have any friends beyond Randy's staff, but she seemed to just latch on to Daewoo. "So, a little company would be OK?" Trevor watched as Crystal moved towards her daughter. This was nerve-racking for him and he knew the Walkers; Trevor worried what these new friends were thinking. Did they know Randy would understand if they told Katie no? Hopefully they didn't miss read the short Texan's own worried look at his granddaughter.

The poor Asian man looked terrified. Rambling out, "I mean, I ain't got no problem with it but it ain't really my decision to make here..."

His friend Alex came calmly to his rescue, "I mean this honestly when I say, I think it would be a touch awkward to invite you back and throw you on at the deep on with our tradition, after all, we've only recently met and I think it would be unfair for everyone to expect our usual fun while also determining the social graces a new addition would bring. That said it would be wholly unfair to deny you based purely on a lack of understanding so I would like to suggest a compromise if you like?"

Crystal reached her daughter and turned her away from the new people, "Why don't we go to the boat and tease Elizabeth."

Katie looked worried, like she had done something wrong, "But, why momma? why again?"

Crystal hugged the girl as they left the room, "You have to be patient. They need to get to know you, and you them."

Jane walked over to Daewoo and reassured, "You and your friends have been a great addition to our day. She's just, well, eager to meet new friends."

Randy clapped his hand together loudly, "Well now, we just about done filling our wants from the Security's catches?"

"If I'm following this idiots train of thought right, he just didn't want anyone to feel awkward and was about to say something like 'We usually go shopping the day after port so if Katie wanted to come along with us then that'd be 100% okily dokily with us all but as usual he has to beat around the bush!" The lovely goth woman suggested.

Daewoo looked at Jane asking "Should we say something to Katie on the boat to hang out tomorrow or is this one of those leave it to lie for a bit and then say? We really didn't mean to hurt her feelings" He looked more concerned then worried.

Randy looked at them and smiled softly, "She is just, well, all gears forward if ya didn't notice. And once she gets certain ideas in her head she's just there. What she got in her head I don't know. I do know she loves shopping. If you'd like her along, ask her."

Jane patted the younger man on the shoulder. "Tell her you're looking forward to hanging out again and she'll likely brighten back up. Want to really see her shine, ask about her birthday present from my Calvin."

The two of them left the room and Trevor just stood there. He didn't know what just happened, or if he should say anything. Or what he would even say. He honestly hoped everyone else would filter out and he would slip out behind them.

Daewoo let out an audible sigh of relief to everyone "Phew, I thought we were all goners there. Upset a Red and you're done Mr Stone Face, well maybe not you but the rest of us would either disappear or just be so buried in the Company ladder you might as well disappear.... Sorry to put you guys out like that, she kind of caught me off guard and it wasn't really up to me to see if she could hang in your rooms and all that." His tone turned downhearted as he thought how things could've ended.

All of which seem to get resolved with a swift punch to the arm from Jazz as she jaunted over to the door. "Cheer up sour puss, what's done is done so let's head back and keep the baller day rolling" Alex and Sakura trailed behind her without a word, Tyra was still busy talking with security but she gave a smiled and waved to him as Daewoo wandered after the rest of them.

Trevor felt happy to have been forgotten. Part of the Walker group, but not truly one of them. Even that other group seemed to realize that and just ignored him as they left. He decided to nab a couple passables, if Randy was having another Shrunken roasting night he wanted extras. Besides, it had been a few days since he gave Frank and the boys some fun in their cage. No extra males for them to train this port. Well, if he got Frank back from Crystal.

He walked over to where they had connected their boarding craft. A makeshift gangplank and dock was now connected to the side of the ship for ease of departure. He looked at his watch, not quite eleven. Wow, they were getting back very early with likely the best haul anyone on the ship had gotten from any port. Not likely anyone would have fifty some top-end catches from any one port otherwise.

The little boat skipped along the water. Trevor looked in at the city. Well, town more likely. But he could see bands of happy ship guests eagerly marching down the roads near the port. Going freely into houses, apartment buildings, and business. They look like they are chatting with each other like any other tourists in any other town. Once and a while fleeing towns people would slip into view, dashing heads down towards left open cars or even small ships at the marina. Not that any seem to get far. Often kids dashed from the visiting families gleefully picking up items off the ground. Likely Shrunken, but they were too far to see. Then they would rush back to older siblings and or parents and show what they caught.

He noticed one of these families had a young teen girl who clearly wasn't happy with her prize from their most recent findings. As her family began hunting for more to fill their case, she tossed whatever she had in her hand at a wall. Only to get scolded by her father.

Trevor looked among the boat guests. Each with full to over full collection cases. Elizabeth sat at the front glaring ahead. Along one side was the off-duty blonde from security, Alex, and Jazz. Behind them were Sakura and Daewoo. Behind them were Jane and Randy. Jane and Daewoo looked to be chatting, likely about Calvin with Randy clearly listening in. Down back was Crystal hugging and chatting to Katie. Besides Katie's strange behavior and Elizabeth being upset, they all looked to have a good time with their little bout of luck.

"So Mr. Walker, should we deposit our collections in our rooms and make ourselves more presentable and make arrangements to be at your cabin in a hours time?" Alex queried the elder Texan.

Jazz chimed in "I uhh second the motion, though can we make it two hours? Mama worked up a sweat chasing some of these boys down, not to mention all of Alex's mess to clean up too!"

"Yes, since we have well, the whole afternoon. I wouldn't mind a few moments to freshen up myself. To be honest I'm working a little limited as my staff is in that town currently collecting their own little lads and lasses. I'm likely going to put the limit ship staff on right now into a tizzy. So yes, you two go and clean up." Randy replied, ending with a teasing wink.

"Excellent, a most agreeable plan. Is there anything we should bring, other than ourselves?" Alex enquired.

"No, Alex Lad. I'll have everything brought in. Well, you could bring along a pretty pet or two to show your luck. Don't dress up though, we all should just relax." Randy advised happily.

"Showcase my luck? I know just the pets to bring" Alex replied with an uncharacteristic smirk.

"Should I mention your coming to Calvin Daewoo? He's unlikely to attend. But maybe." Jane asked the young Asian man.

"Please, if you wouldn't mind Jane. I know Social stuff isn't his thing but I'd like to think he maybe at least poked an eye out to say hello from a distance in his own way. Whatever's more comfortable for him." He returned, sounding somewhat excited at the idea of meeting the black woman's strange husband.

Jane smiles. "I'll let him know. You never know. Calvin can surprise even me."

"Thanks Jane, I really appreciate it" Daewoo answered with an ear-to-ear grin.

Randy looks at Katie, "You want to help me set this up since our lasses and lads or off catching pets."

Katie looked pouty but nodded, "OK papa."

"Great, let's head to my room. Oh, do you know where that is?" Randy asked.

"Oh thank god, we can dress down" Jazz exclaimed "I'm roasting in this dress."

Sakura chiming in "I did warn you against something that dark and heavy on a day like this."

Jazz just waved off with a sarcastic "Yeah, Yeah"

"I do sir, as part of our job we're required to know where the highest profile guests are staying to react as swiftly as possible incase of incident" Tyra replied so matter-of-factly. "I'll make sure we're not so much as a second late" she added with a polite smile.

Randy looked at the blonde woman, "Relax, it's just a friendly afternoon lunch with new friends. Not a midnight raid on an enemy building. Why don't you take Jazz up on that bath idea. Or wait till you get to my room and use mine. Plenty of room for all three of us." He winks at the end, seeming in the mood to tease today.

They arrived and reboarded their ship. Trevor notices Elizabeth has already wandered away. Crystal and Miles stand tight together. Then he notices Katie slipping into the hall heading towards their room. Likely, they are hoping to screen her from the others as they split up to their different rooms. They say their good-byes for now and head to their different rooms.

As they walked back Crystal advised, "I'm just going to take a quick shower and head over to help Randy setup. You don't mind, do you?"

Trevor smiled, he was so looking forward to showering with her. Well, there was tomorrow morning. "Sure, I'll do the same."

She squeezed his shoulders, "No, take your time. I would like you to see it once it's set up. If you came and helped that would ruin it."

He looked at her, "Really or are you teasing me?"

"No really. I haven't gotten to help set up a room for a party since Katie was small. If you like it then they likely will like it." she advised.

"So, just hang out in my room?" he asked again.

"Yes please. I'll text you once we're ready." she confirmed.

They entered their room and he had to ask, "Is Katie OK?"

Crystal's smile faded. Then she sighed. Looking at him with a worried expression, "Well, you know all her friends are Randy's staff. Well, she thinks they're only her friend because they’re Randy's staff. And she has such a hard time making friends being so open. I think she just got so hopeful they would be friends that Randy didn't pay."

"Should we do anything?" Trevor asked.

"We should wait till after the gathering. Maybe something might happen." Crystal advised.

Trevor smiled at his curvy lover. "You're a bit of an optimist aren't you?"

"Where Katie is involved, yes. I keep hoping something good will happen for her." Crystal advised.

"Well then, what should we do now?" Trevor requested.

Crystal winked at him. "I'm going to my room to shower, I suggest you scan your pretty playthings."

"Oh, Ok." was all he could think to say. He enjoyed watching Crystal walk away. Her round ass rocked appealingly as she clearly knew he was watching.

He turned and walked into his room. He placed his case on his desk. He looked at his cages. He sighed, with so many great beauties caught today he would have to reassess his earlier catches. Many might slip from keepers to disposables. He nodded happily at such a fun task.

He opened his lid. A full crowd of tiny women and girls coward at his sight. Trevor was certain only the members of that boat jumping group would have a Port day this successful. Now to begin. "Now, strip, all of you. Or I'll get mean." he snarled.

They looked back and forth at each other. Clearly not wanting to anger the giant before them. But also not not wanting to lose their clothes. He jabbed his hand in and grabbed the little gold digger that he had caught humping her sugar daddy. Her being naked already made her the top subject to show him being mean. Her exquisite figure felt amazing in his fist. Gold Digger would be a good name for that little bimbo.

"Look, you can take them off or I can tear them off you. Well start or else." he declared, squeezing Gold Digger firmly. Her whimpering scream in pain gave a good showing of what power over them he could bring to bare. Fifty of so beauties shook and trembled as they started undoing string knots and pulling down zippers. Slowly clothes started coming off.

He looked at his toy in his grip. He was about to scan her. Then he picked a more enjoyable idea. He opened his shorts and shoved that curvy inches tall blonde in along his stiffening cock. Tugged his underwear to force her wrap better. Savoring as she squirmed down there.

He looked for another naked one to start his scanning. Spotting a blonde ready to go, he shot his hand in making the crowd scream at his sudden action. He loved that it begged not to be shoved down his pants. He looked her over. Quite nice, but likely headed to the disposables. He chastised himself for being too excited to give his catches a proper look over.

Anyway she would need to be scanned even for that cage. He strapped her in with an off-hand, "Should close your eyes." He didn't check if she listened as he started the machine.

He took her out and huffed. He was about to place her back in the case when an amused thought crossed his mind. He lifted the unlidded case and walked over to the cages. He leaned so the trapped crowd could see the keeper cage. "Creative pets, well no, obedient highly attractive pets will end up here. As ones I plan on keeping long term to pleasure myself with."

He stepped over to the next cage. "Less appealing pets like this one will end up in this cage. These are more likely to be disposed of in ways that amuse me."

He then stepped over to the Male's cage. "This cage holds the few male Shrunken that I have collected. They're fairly feral now knowing even less of them will live then the disposables in that last cage. This makes them a good punishment for any of you little dolls that don't do as I command." He explained. Opening the cage he stated, "As per example.'' and placed the blonde in the cage. He heard nervous gasps from his case as several of the males rushed to surround the scared naked blonde. They were smart, looking to him for approval before acting. A simple nod and two males grabbed the woman. One went for her face while the second flipped her onto her side and was wrestling her legs apart. His forced insertion made the struggling woman grunt in pain, opening her mouth enough for the front man to start fucking her face. They had barely started when a third man came up behind the twisted woman and stretched her unready anus. Soon many males circled, cheering and leering about getting their turns.

Trevor walked away amused at how savage male Shrunken could be. He placed the case back by his scanner. "Now you have a slight idea of the nice punishment I'll use. I suggest not tempting a mean punishment."

He stopped and gasped suddenly. He didn't know if Gold Digger realized what happened outside her shorts prison or if she was just living up to her new name. Either way she was clearly going to the keeper cage. Her likely surgical sculpted body grinded along his shaft. Little tongue licking long strips along his skin.

He started scanning. Noting on their profile their likely cages. He found there were more than a few disposables. He accepted that with the knowledge he could indulge in cruel fun more freely. Maybe feed Frank and the boys a few more. Oh right he noted he needed to get Frank back from Crystal at some point. The male cage must be getting unruly without that Male Shrunken's presence.

Then he noticed the mousy girl that security had found. She had stripped like the others but clung hard to that fairy tale book. He pulled her out. "Drop the book." he commanded.

"Please, it means so much. I'll be good, just please let me keep my book.” Her sweet voice had an appealing accent to it. He could place what type of accent, just that it delighted him.

Maybe it was that sweet accent from such a pretty little Shrunken. Could have been Gold Digger humping his cock was making him emotionally soft. Or simply a good day brought an unnecessary kindness out. Trevor decided to ask, "What makes that book so special?"

The sweet-faced Shrunken swallowed hard, "During World War Two my great grandmother was just a girl. When her family was collected, a kind family hid her among their children. The only thing she was able to keep was this book. It was what she clinged to in hopes to see her family again. Then, after it was clear that wasn't going to happen it was her last solid memory of them and she passed it on to me."

Trevor sighed, showing a touch of kindness might cause him trouble later. Then again with so many pretty living dolls, making another category of higher end keepers could be in order. Maybe move around some so they would be in the bed side cage for easier access. "You may keep the book my little Book Worm. But give it to me so I can scan you to get you outfits that I can enjoy stripping off you." he commanded.

She nodded nervously lifting the book up saying, "Yes sir." He took it and placed it on the desk.

Strapping her in he advised clearly, "Close your eyes." She did and he took a moment to admire her slender form. Clearly active in some way as she had great toned legs and torso. Even terrified she had a very appealing face. He started the machine. After the machine finished its work he took the cute little Danish teen from the tube. He laid her along his palm. The beautiful Shrunken pressed her bent arms against her sides but didn't cover her perky breasts. Her legs were not long, though they were fit and lovely. What a sweet little catch. He stroked along her figure. She was trembling. She turned her head away. He softly commanded, "No, my little Bookworm. Look at me." And she clearly had a hard time. Face was towards his but her eyes kept shifting away.

Yes he had more shapely catches. This one just seemed enjoyable. He laughed, worried he was going to be one of those Shrunken owners that get all soft on his pets. Treat them like little people and not as the living toys they are. Though a thought came to him again. With his growing collection it might be an idea to select a small group of top dolls. The likes of Ci-Ci, Jewel, or even this one to keep in their own special cage. Treat them as higher quality plaything, making them more likely to be played with.

He bent the brown haired pretty’s legs up at her waist. He slipped his fingers between them. Spreading them to the cute playthings sides. He expected them to stop quite a bit sooner then they did. Her legs were basically split straight across. He couldn't help but praise, "Hmm, flexible."

The sweet creature explained, "I'm in ballet."

"OK, it would be a good idea to keep up that flexibility." he advised.

"Yes sir." she uttered her acceptance.

He liked her submission. Added to her adorableness. He decided to test her reaction to sensation. He reached his mouth toward her exposed womanhood. "Are you going to eat me?" her wonderful little accented voice whimpered.

"Not in the way you're thinking." he teased.

He hooked his mouth around her firm little ass. Lips hug smooth skin. His tongue touched her smooth slit and she sounded a startled, "Oh." Then he swiped up and she gasped, "Ahh." His tongue played at her sensitive spot. Lapping at her firmly. Spreading those lips and exposing more of her pussy. He liked when Shrunken females moaned or gasped when he did this. Bookworm made little musical "Oh-da!" sound that just encouraged him to suckle her more. Soon she purred an arousing sound that burst into a ballad of pleasure.

He released her from his mouth. She panted "ow-we" as she looked up at him. "Yeah, you're a keeper." he advised.

He tucked her legs under his shirt. He had seen some woman walking with a Shrunken riding along on her shoulder. He didn't think he could keep steady enough for that so hoped the shirt would keep his new cute pet safely put. He handed her the big old book. "Here, now read my a story." he noted planning on working on more in his box.

"They are in Danish." she warned.

"Just translate them for you’re owner, my sweet little Bookworm. You'll be earning points with me." He advised reaching for another captured beauty.

"Yes sir." was her mousy response. Trevor had the thought she sounded like she was used to submitting to authority figures. With her sweet little voice telling what were very grim Grimm Fairy Tales on his shoulder. And Gold Drigger, working her sugar daddy bought curves along his shaft, made scanning and sorting through his marvelous catches. He was a little disappointed with the amount of disposables he brought back in his excitement. Not many compared to the amount of keepers however. He would definitely have to sort through his past catches as it was likely several would be shifted over from their perch.

He turned his chair and popped open his shorts and exposed his cock. Amusingly, Bookworm gasped at his freed manhood. He left her stumbling through the latest story as he nabbed out a keeper brunette and another shapely blonde and dropped them by his stiff manhood. He growled from down deep, "Pleasure my cock or else."

Fear of the giant whose lap they were stood in prompted them to latched along his sexual organ. Three mini shapely beauties stimulated his cock. As he watched, he thought more about shorting out a few topped catches. It seemed like a good idea. Ci-Ci, Jewel, and a few others It would be great to just reach from his bed and pull out a few squirmers to enjoy without needing to restock them back in the bigger cage.

Crystal strutted into his room. From the look of it she wasn't wearing anything under her short little silk robe as it hung alluringly off her ample curves. "How's it going?" she purred.

"Done scanning. Just thinking about how I'm going to short all my new and old catches." Trevor advised.

"Oh, and what's with the little fairy on your shoulder?" Crystal asked, semi-straddling his lap, making the three tiny beauties nervous.

"She's my little Bookworm." Trevor answered.

Crystal purred playfully, "May I take a look?" Her manicured fingers reaching for his little dark haired treat.

"Sure, be careful of her book please. I'm allowing her to keep it." Trevor explained.

Crystal gave him a sexy pouty as she playfully whimpered, "Oh Trevor, don't tell me you're turning into one of those people."

"One of what type of people?" he asked watching her carefully pluck the book from the young Shrunken's hands.

In a mocking tone she answered, "Shrunken are like little people, we treat them like that and not the things they really are."

"No, but I can have a favorite that I allow a simple pleasure, can't I?" he responds.

"I guess. I'd have tore the thing in two to show her place. But I know of other ways to do that." Crystal noted placing the book down. She turned the pretty little thing suggesting, "Strawberries, she should be made to taste like strawberries." Crystal's fingers made those lovely little legs split before those full luscious lips kissed around the scared helpless thing. Crystal made happy humming sounds as her mouth moved. Adding to the song was the Danish girl's own sweet moans as her pussy was savored by the blond goddess.

If that wasn't erotic enough to watch, suddenly Crystal slinked down his body to kneel before him. She leaned her chest forward pulling her plump large breasts apart. Those lovely mounds then wrapped around his cock and the three Shrunken trapped in his lap. Their terrified screams as they were devoured by the tits of a goddess made his cock twitch excitedly. Them squirming as Crystal pressed her breasts tight around him was intoxicating.

Crystal started dragging them up and down his length. Those soft skinned mounds felt great around his manhood. Those curvy little Shrunken were being used so wonderfully. That beautiful blonde's expression was as if this was as pleasurable for her as it was to Trevor. She hummed delectable sounds of arousal. In her mouth the dark haired toy moaned perfectly lude sounds of unwanted pleasure suckled deep into her.

There Trevor sat just savoring the sight. His cock being worshiped by that curvy goddess. Sacrifices made to delight him against their tiny wills. Beautiful face wrapped around a beautiful pet both making beautiful sounds.

Crystal looked up at him and gave a naughty smile around her living lollypop. Head tilted and Trevor felt the mini breasts of that oral treat dragged along his tip. Slowly he felt those lips reach around his end. As the top of his cock entered that warm wet mouth he could feel that new pet get sucked inside as well. Crystal started performing glorious orally to the top of his cock. Trevor leaned his head back in rapture as he felt his tip in that warm hole drag over the face and tits of that little pretty. Soft pillowy lips wrapped his end in a pure kiss of satisfaction.

So enthralled with her oral activity Trevor didn't even think to tell Crystal when he was going to cum. She giggled as his thick fluid started firing into that hot mouth. He could feel her rolling Bookworm into the spray, a delightful sensation.

Once he finished she dragged her lips tightly up his shaft. Leaving it with them puckered tightly, holding his release inside. She gave a "Huh?" noise and pointed to his keeper cage.

"No, I'm keeping her in the bedside one. Going to make that my favorites cage." he guessed her full mouth question.

She almost skipped over and opened the top access latch. Her mouth opened and a massive glob of cum, spilt and Shrunken fell inside. From the sounds of it over a Shrunken or two trapped inside. Crystal smiled broadly at him announcing, "There, now she knows her place in this world."

"Enjoy that?" He asked lifting the first of his lap toys up by one leg. Seems being encased in massive tits made it hard to breath as they gasped hard for breath.

"Of course, I love playing with you." She cooed as she swayed, appealing as she moved closer.

Putting another back into his case. "Is that what I am, something to play with." He teased.

Her fingers played in his hair. "No, they are things to play with. We play together."

"Oh good, I like our play dates." he stroked a hand along that fine ass.

"Well we better get dressed. Randy really enjoyed hanging out with those kids today. Oh, get the Gaos dressed in their little outfits, he wants us to flex a little. Think he wants to hint we might be able to give their careers a boost." Crystal advised.

"You sure that won't scare them into thinking you'll all turn them to Shrunken if given a chance?" he joked at her.

"Please their smart group. I think they'll know it's a show of what we do to those that threaten our friends." She purred. She turned away, seemingly needing to rub her ample breasts along his head to do so. "Hurry up, you know how Randy gets when we're late."

"Neither Ci-Ci or Jewel were threatening anyone." he felt the need to point out.

"Yes they were my sweet, you. You were that close to making a stupid decision. I had to protect you for your own good. And look at you now, about to head a new major advertising division. The fringe benefit of me keeping my sexy new boyfriend notwithstanding." She explained.

"Oh, so all for my benefit then?" he taunted.

She turned and noted with a wink, "I didn't hear you complaining a few minutes ago." Then left to go change.

He stood up and grabbed the case. Shorting catches into their new homes. Dropping a couple disposables into the males cage for his own amusement. He placed the container on his scanning desk and approached the bedside cage. The Gaos were already dressed as little cowgirls; they must have heard they were expected. He freshened up and dressed as expected as well.

Trevor entered to find Crystal waiting. "OK, lets go. Now be good, if you're uninterested in their interests just smile pretty and nod. This would be a fun afternoon." She advised him.

Wow it's been a while since I updated this one. Now this one is subject to later editing as it's a cross over with Underscore's characters and he's not at this point in the trip yet. So I want to keep him free the adapt and change concepts as they best work for him in his story. Hope you all enjoy.

Chapter 22A
Brief f+m death including Vore

Trevor woke to someone shaking his shoulder. Looking up, a sleepily Crystal mumbles, "Morning Eric, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, sorry to wake you Ms. Green, but Mr. Walker was wondering if you and Mr. Scribe were coming out to the port day today." the servant asked softly.

"Of course. I mean it's." She started. Then Trevor's bare chest was slapped hard, "Trevor get up my alarm didn't go off."

Trevor looked at his watch. Messages from Randy wondering where they were. He must have slept through the alerts. Crystal was pulling at him to get up. Unflinching at the fact she was fully naked before Randy's servant. The young man bows out of the room respectfully, still he did sneak a peek at the door before fully leaving.

"We have to get ready, no time to shower, brush up then go get dressed." She commands.

Trevor brushes his teeth with the lovely blonde only to be pushed out of the room to go get his clothes for the day. He rather have a quick shower, but she was right. There wasn't time. It was a port day, it's not like he would be socializing with strangers today. He was happy he had set out clothes the night before.

"Don't forget your chubby to toss." Chrystal reminded him from the other room as he finished pulling on his shirt. Grabbing his case he looks in on his passables. There is a rotund lady, but Crystal has put the hope in his mind that another roasting night might make her meaty thighs worth keeping. He turns and pulls the slob from his males. He will have to find Frank a new hobby.

They are barely in the hall when Randy claps at them grumbling, "Come now, if we’re any later we might as well wait and join the blues." They are handed a small bag each. Inside was a Kenny crafted breakfast sandwich and a potato patty.

"Oh stop being dramatic, it's not even time for the Purples yet." Crystal teases back as she begins devouring her sandwich.

"Less lip more steps." the older man snark back.

They reach the deck as Trevor is wolfing down his patty. Whatever Kenny seasoned it with was perfect. "Well, get it over with." Randy commands.

"Oh look, another ship. Is that one of ours?" Jane asks, pointing toward the ocean.

Crystal pulls out a squirming tubby man. "Well, for luck then?"

Trevor pulls out the slob. "Didn't do us well last port."

"Maybe you just need more of us to join in Trev-Lad." Teases Katie as she pulls a screaming naked woman from her case. Miles had a woman so rotund her gut actually stuck out between his fingers.

"Not joining in Randy?" Crystal invited him.

"No, might be a touch cruel." he answered. Though from his expression the cruelty he was avoiding was not getting into Elizabeth's pants again.

"Jane?" Crystal asks.

"You know Calvin, he wants many different body types for his paintings." Jane happily reminded them.

The four of them lined up. Pulled back their throwing arms. Then let their living projectiles fly. The four round body forms sailed in nearly matching arcs. Though Miles' ball doesn't reach the water as an opportunist sea gull snatched in from the air. Landing on a post in the water. It lifted it's head and started juggling the squirming inches tall woman. For all her efforts the bird manages to swallow it down. It's girth is watched slipping down it's long throat to disappear where that neck attached to the main body. The scene made the four of the laugh joyfully.

They approached the gang plank where the guests were to unload to start their collecting. A voice was heard, "Now maybe if we had dozen or so more staff."

A southern accented voice suggested, "We could make a posse. I could match some guests with a couple of Security staff."

"It would be risky. What if their security reacted quickly?" The first guard suggests.

"Too bad the little sharp shooter has already gone off with his family. We wouldn't need to worry, little Dr. Miller would have them shrunk before we climbed on their deck." the taller man teased.

"Pardon me lads, what's the issue?" Randy approached the men with a big smile.

"Oh, hello Mr. Walker. That ship, it's coming into port. We're worried their crew will catch wind of what we are here for and turn it around. Clean up crews are already stretched around to contain the town. If they gun their engines they could make it to the open sea and open radio frequencies. Frank and I are trying to come up with a plan of action." the one tagged as James answered.

"Well, what type of cruise is it?" Randy requests.

"From what we can find a mainly singles cruise with a spattering of families." James informs him.

"Well then lad, a singles cruise sounds worth the risk to me and mine. You have your posse.'' Randy volunteered them.

"That's kind of you Mr. Walker but we'd need to wait for a larger grouping if we went with the posse idea." James cautions.

"OH Randy, we could get my friends to join us." Elizabeth suggested.

"But sweetie, they will be a while getting ready. I want to go collecting now." Randy actually whined.

Jane smiled and waved at someone coming along the deck. "Or we could ask Daewoo and his friends to join us?"

"Daewoo?" Crystal asked.

Jane smiled broadly at Trevor, "Thanks to Trevor there Calvin has decided to try to make a friend. He picked a tablet security guy that made mentions of liking his paintings. That happens to be him."

Trevor looks over the approaching group. A friendly looking Asian man was returning Jane's friendly wave and saying something to his group. They were all about Trevor's age. A pretty Blue haired woman who almost looked to be dragging a tall slouching black haired man behind her. She spoke of confidence while his posture told of his preference not to be around people. A gorgeous Asian woman that walked with clear standing was beside them. And a quite fit slim woman in a ball cap walked along the tall man. Her pony tail shimmered blonde in the morning sunshine. Her head kept slightly moving about like she was expecting ninjas or something.

"Well, if he's going to be my Calvin's friend I must meet him.'' Randy excitedly advised and practically ran over to the young man. The taller Asian man looked quite nervous as Randy shot a hand out at him announcing, "Randall, Randall Walker. Calvin's dad. Heard you’re his friend you can call me Randy." The name is clearly known among the group as they all make surprised looks toward each other.

Daewoo let out a sigh of relief and took his hand, shaking firmly "Of course I know who you are sir...uhh I mean Randy, for a second there I thought I was in trouble or somethin" heartily laughing "Yeah, I'd say we're buddies or uhh no colleague isn't the right word" he pauses for a second to think "we're into the same stuff and get along, I'm a big fan of his art so it's been great to get to message him and get a pro's input." He nervously chuckles and scratches the back of his head with his free hand.

One of the ladies coughed and dragged Daewoo back to reality. Finally letting go of Randy's hand. "Oh uhh Mr. Walker, I mean Randy, there are my friends" Gesturing to the goth with the cough "Jasmine Danvers" who smiled at Randy with a timid wave, next the tall skittish one "Alex Laughlin" who seemed to be looking past Randy to his party behind him, seeming trying to avoid eye contact as much as possible, next the elegant Asian, "Miss Sakura Satou" who bowed with grace and lastly the blonde "Tyra Summers", the girl breathed in sharply, looked Randy in the eye "Pleasure to meet you, Sir" holding herself professionally but looked as if her knees were shaking slightly as if they were about to give out from under her.

Randy's head tilts. Then he points to Asian girl and asks, "Satou, Your father looks after Security over in Asia right? He should order from the Tau weapons division, trust me."

Sakura raises her head to Randy before softly replying, "Thank you for the kind advice Sir, I will be sure to deliver it to my father on your behalf"

Randy then takes the goth dressed ladies hand and places a soft kiss on its knuckle, "I'm surprised you're not followed by a small crowd of admirers. Maybe you’re just looking for the right one to spoil you perhaps."

Before the girl could reply Crystal cleared her throat and grunted, "Randy." Elizabeth didn't look amused.

Randy snickered, "Oops, but still, too pretty not to be spoiled aren't you."

This Jasmine's face flushed red at Randy's touch, the kiss seemed to have a strange effect on the young woman, so much so she was barely able to reply. "I..uhh...uhh...thank you so much Mr. Walker, you're far too kind" was all she managed to string together. The young woman seemed frozen, focused on Randy's eyes.

Randy clearly didn't take Crystal's warning as he then hooks the frazzled girl's hand around his arm and steps toward the blonde, "How long miss?"

The Goth woman just seem to follow Randy, attempting to speak but only managing sputtered sounds. Her alouf friend placed a hand on her shoulder, likely attempting to claim her nervousness at meeting such a power player. The blond now Randy's focus almost mumbled as she responded, "Oh, uhh sorry Mr. Walker, I don't catch your meaning" Her posture seem to stiffen under his attention.

Randy nodded and replied, "Ah, just been let out into the big world. Word of advice, find someone of your preference, take them back to your or their room and get yourself a good snoking. It will loosen you up and help you relax on your days off. Trust me, nothing better for you than a good snoking." Tyra's face went the same flush red as Jasmine's, awestruck and embarrassed.

He then looked up at the black haired man and squinted at him. In a slow draw he asked, "Alex Laughlin, why my tall friend do I know that name from?"

This Alex tried to meet Randy's gaze but found he couldn't hold it for very long before he had to look away. "It's uhh...likely because of my Uncle, Sir. Dr Jacob Laughlin in Tech R&D" he managed, sounding half bored and half panicked.

Randy leaned towards the man. "Good to know, good to know. But that's not it. No, someone else." Then like a firecracker going off Randy shouted, "Your Pat's Alex aren't ya lad. Yeah, you should chat with the blond here, hopefully. But, sadly unlike. Just a feeling."

"Uhh Yes sir, I work for Mr. & Mrs. Howell" the dark haired guy replied, clearly a bit taken back that but Randy's statement for some reason. His cheeks marked Randy's final tease was a little close to something, "I'll uhh...keep that in mind, sir" rolled out of the most likely usually reserved man.

"Yep, they will do great." Randy decided. Turning he called over to the Security chief he volunteered the group without them knowing what he was even talking about, "James, my good man this is the posse you're looking for." He smiled more at the goth girl then the others but still advised them, "Come my new friends and I'll introduce my family to you. Or, if you play your cards right maybe your family too."

Randy paraded the new friends over. Proudly he pointed to Miles, "This is Miles Walker, my head lawyer and my son. And your right ladies he is also technically single. Crystal Green, my best step-daughter and leads pellet research. Trevor Scribe, he'll be looking after my advertising needs from now on when he's not snoking Crystal's lovely body. Elizabeth Flynn, currently attempting to be my next wife. Though she has been a little bit no no lately. Jane, my Calvin's angel wife. And Katie Green, who, well Alex if Miss. Tyla won't, Katie will certainly will."

Purring out Katie confirmed, "Oh yeah, I think I could for sure."

The lovely Goth Jasmine suddenly snapped out of her trance. "Hi, I'm Jasmine Danvers.." then she continued to introduce her friends, "...and this is Alex Laughlin."

Hearing his name brought a counter to the man's lips, "I appreciate the kind offer Miss but I'm afraid I will have to decline." Prompting Calvin's friend Daewoo to lean close and whisper something.

Katie smiled, "Oh, I'll give you time to consider it. It can be very relaxing.'' Then she slinked over to the Asian man and took his arm, "So your my Uncle Calvin's new friend. Is it true about Asian men, once they make you cum they make you want to cum again right away?"

"Well, with that, did you want to join the Walkers in collecting from that cruise shipping coming in over there?" The Security man James interrupted before this Daewoo could answer Katie's very open question.

It was this Alex fellow that was the first to answer. "Certainly, it's a rare opportunity that we would be insane to pass up" looking past them towards the boat in the near distance, likely figuring like them of the treasure being delivered right into their laps.

Randy's new arm decoration Jasmine chimed in excitedly "definitely, we'd love to!" The lovely Asian Sakura and the rigid blond Tyra looked at each other and nodded.

Daewoo just hung his head, "Aww man, things were just getting good but I guess duty calls” his tone raised slightly at the end. Yes that ship was almost screaming at them to come claim their new pets.

Trevor hears Katie whisper to this Daewoo, "When we get back the getting will be better." He shook his head at her antics, but was glad he wasn't the only one uncomfortable with the Walker family's actions.

James either didn't hear or care started to explain, "Alright then. Frank here will take you and a team of our ship's security over to that ship. He is in charge, what he says goes. You all will stay with them till they secure the bridge. Once that is under their command he'll decide how to proceed. His top priority is your safety. Understand?"

The blond woman Tyra stepped forward, answering with a confident and affirmative "Yes, Sir", giving a look around to her friends who all quickly stopped carrying on and just all gave the same "Yes, Sir"

"Tyra, It's your port off. I have to agree partially with Mr. Walker, you need an outlet to unwind. Alright, the boarding craft is waiting down down that ramp. Please everyone be careful, they will have security there as well." James advised.

As they started towards the ramp Katie offered from Daewoo's arm, "If you're not sure how to unwind Miss Tyra, I'd gladly show you a few times."

"Katie, stop teasing." Jane chastised.

Play pouting Katie reminded the tall black woman, "Oh Auntie Jane, you know I'm not teasing any of them. Or a few together, I like company."

Tyra gave a nervous smile toward Katie before answering somewhat disheartened. "I understand Sir" as she passed him down the ramp.

Daewoo chimed in "Hey, perk up, we're getting a one in like a bazillion chance here to hunt off script and with the Walkers, like are you kidding me? this is nuts, you should be pumped"

Then Alex added from her other side "He's right you know, its an unprecedented opportunity, you might even find some shrunken that can beat mine"

Sakura just trailed behind, giving an appreciative nod towards James as she passed. Jasmine was clearly slowly becoming aware that she was still embracing Randy's arm as she got onto the boat, eyes moving about slightly, as if looking out for a jealous wife or girlfriend.

They gathered in the boat with on duty security officers around them like a living wall. Trevor couldn't hear what Katie was saying to her newest target but her curious hand told of some success in her hunt already. Jane was begging Crystal to get her daughter to ease up. And to his surprise Crystal was agreeing. Elizabeth sat behind Randy glaring at him as he whispered something into Jasmine's ear. A playful smile and a tap on her hand told he was letting her in on a secret. Miles looked to have started a conversation with the lovely Asian Sakura. That left Randy's friend Pat's worker Alex beside Trevor.

Shrugging he leaned over, "They are a bit much, but are really a good group of people. Out of touch with us lower status members. But, kind really."

"I suppose all families have their quirks, though it seems the Walkers do have more than their fair share. I'm assuming Status means nothing, if not very little to the Walkers since they never even asked for ours?" Alex queried towards Trevor

"It does to them superficially. They keep advising me to socialize up and all that, but family means more I noticed. Your friend Daewoo has made the acquaintance of their socially terrified member. The fact he reached out to Daewoo has likely made your friend's career. And, if they like you and your friends yours as well.'' Trevor explained.

"I suppose that would make sense, Daewoo has an uncanny ability to just make people want to talk with him, you'd think as loud and rowdy as he is, he'd scare off most of us quiet types but he seems to just draw us out. I'm positive in my assessment of him that career was never truly on his mind. The addition that Calvin has insight far beyond Daewoo's when it comes to security programming is nothing more than an amazing addition to him, from what he'd told me. He discovered a buried company forum sharing different Art of Shrunken and was dumbstruck by Calvin's works. So much so that he commented on every single one he could find, leaving his modest critiques and more often than not, singing its praises. I'm amazed we were not forced to change rooms for disturbing the other guests at how loud he celebrated that night when he got the first reply from him. I can empathize with Calvin's nature but you seem to share a similar quality to Daewoo, Mr. Scribe, I find it rather easy to ramble on even amongst the bustle of everyone else here." Alex admitted, breathing a calm sigh of relief.

"Well, thank you Mr. Laughlin. Good to know I'm easy to talk too. Trust me, if Deawoo's intent was to use Calvin as an in for promotion Randy would have smelled it off him. He has a knack of knowing things. Honestly I'd likely say it was Jane posting the works on the Overlay and not Calvin. She is his biggest fan. Honestly if your friend was using Calvin it's her and not Randy I'd worry about.'' Trevor suggested.

"A very fair warning, Mr. Scribe, what's the old phrase 'Behind every great man, is a greater woman'? Given the magnitude of Calvin's works, I imagine his wife is a force not to be reckoned with'' Alex replied. Then a grin formed on the restrained man's face as the shadow of the larger ship started to cover them. Soon a truly contained hunt would begin.

"Looks like the fun is about to begin." Trevor noted to his hunter companion.

"OK folks, Let me and the boys take the deck first then we'll wave ya up." The southern accented security man advised. If he was nervous it didn't show. He might as well have been leading them across a quiet street compared to assaulting a cruise ship.

The boat was oddly quiet until Katie was heard noting, "See him, he snoks hard." Making the man look back and tip his hat at the young woman before shooting up the ladder followed by a few other Company Ship Security.

Daewoo chuckled at Katie's comment making several waiting in the boat start at the break in the bated quiet. Then Jasmine gave a whispered remark to her tall dark haired friend practically leaning over her, "Hey, eager beaver, better calm down, there's plenty for everyone so don't be rude."

Security Frank gave a wave, and one of the Security officers in the boat said, "OK they're ready for you guys. But, Tyra, could you go first?"

Trevor heard Katie whisper to her new arm candy, "You want to climb up after me, I'll help you not want to look down." Then she gave her hips a playful wiggle making her very short skirt dance. Trevor just hoped she wore panties today. He directed Alex to follow him up. Figuring the dark haired man didn't want that view right now.

On the deck the Security team again circled them. They traveled up quickly along the empty deck. Any of the staff members of this ship stepped out and was suddenly being handed to an officer with a collection case.

They reached the bridge and Frank popped the door open. A well built bearded older man in a Captain's uniform asked, "What are you doing in here?" Then he was inches tall. The security team shrunk all the other crew on the bridge.

Frank called out' "Clear!" and almost before he finished saying the word Katie rushed in.

She grabbed the Captain and literally pushed him between her ample breasts, "I want this one. He's so sexy."

Frank looked at her and the older Shrunken half buried in her cleavage an shrugged, "I'm OK with that but he needs to go in your collection box."

Frank's staff collected the other crew as one set up a holding table. It look like Tyra couldn't help herself and helped with the table. Frank flipped a switch and an alarm went off. He grabbed the PA, "Attention Guests and Crew, this is not a drill, repeat, not a drill. There are armed hostiles on the ship. Repeat, armed hostiles. Guests please lock yourself in your rooms while Security repels the attackers. If you're not in your room, find a secure location and follow security's directions."

He looked at the group, "Most of their security is being unloaded into that collection table. You should divide up into teams of four while I get my team organized." He then started directing his team members.

"Well, Daewoo, Join Jane, Elizabeth and me as team one?" Randy offered.

"Oh, but I wanted him on my team." Katie whimpered.

Just as she seemed to remember Alex, her mother noted, "You're with Trevor, Miles and I little lady."

"Dang it." Katie pouted.

Daewoo looked momentarily conflicted then he looked to come to a decision. He cheered and spun to give the man a high five, adding "Sure, count me in for sure!, Sorry guys, guess I'm going with the A Team this round."

His friend Jasmine seemed to take it in stride, returning "Great, finally some peace and quiet around here" Then slugged the Asian man on the shoulder with a laugh as she strode over towards Alex and Tyra. Noting as she did, "Guess that just leaves us and Sakura then?" turning back to Randy "We'll have to pick this up again later Mr. Walker" with a sly wink.

"Hmm, looking forward to it." Randy purred towards the young gothic dressed woman. Then he smiled, "Ya know, let's make this a contest. The team that brings back the most Shrunken will get a prize. My treat. You security guys can play too. Your allowed tips right."

"Hell yeah!" Daewoo cheered "Things can't get better than that! We're so gonna win this thing" the man bopped about with excitement adding "Hey Alex, are we keeping our little side bet this round?"

"Side Bet?" The lovely Goth returned, looking puzzled at Alex.

"We both have collections missing a piece, we had a bet that one of us would complete their collection at this port. Winner got a freebie out of the others' spoils so far." Alex explained.

"That's right, all I'm missing is an Ahri, he's missing a Raikou. All that stands between me and that gorgeous Crimson haired Rose of his is a little Bleach Blonde Dancer" Daewoo chimed.

"And all that's stands between me and that Singer Sabrina of yours is an H Cup MILF'' Alex stated with a confident smirk as he glanced over some of the paperwork strewn across the desks and monitors before finishing with "Sure, bets still on." raising another cheer from the Korean.

This causes Jasmine's and Tyra's heads to whip round, staring at Alex with concern on their faces. Jasmine bursting out with "Are you nuts dude! She's like a one in a billion? You can't gamble for shit, I've seen you at the poker tables."

Alex returns, "Fortune favors the bold after all." Jazz pulled Alex down by his collar to her level and whispered in his ear, to which he responded in a soft toned kind.

"So uhh Frank, sir... How should we do this, should we all split up and work from the top deck down, or should we each take a deck and work front to back? Tyra asked with a hesitant salute before dropping it, clearly remembering James' last words before they left.

Frank looked confused then smiled, "It's a standard building collection with a guest twist cadet. Tony and Tina will lead your group to a floor of rooms and one of them will pop a door and you and one of the other guests shrink the contents. Maybe you do need to unwind, have fun with it."
Adding, Frank nodded, "Sure. The contest is fine but safety first. Any of the guests get hurt and there will be trouble. Solid?"

"Yes sir." The Security replied.

As they split up Trevor heard Jane already warning Daewoo about Katie's shifting interests.

The Security men place goggles on and start leading down a hall towards the guest halls. Crystal turns to Katie, "You know Jane will be furious with you if you ruin Calvin making a friend."

Katie made a pouty face and countered, "I just want to encourage Daewoo. Be a little carrot on the end of his hard little stick."

The guards stopped them, pointing to a service trolley with a tall thermos of coffee on it. They looked about and pointed to a closet. Quietly they approached. One placed a device in the lock. A slight click and they entered. Two uniformed ladies, servers from the look, trembled inside. The two trained young officers soon pick the hiding women off the floor. Turning, "Do any of you want these ones?"

Trevor looked them over. Nether appealed greatly to him, to speak for both of them Miles simply noted, "No thank you."

The guards commandeered the cart. Moving the metal silo off they placed one their larger collection cases on top of it. While another was slipped along its bottom shelf. Dropping the two females into that one.

Down that hall they discover several staffers including a rather brave young security guard. That little lucky bastard is arousingly gathered by a very appreciative Crystal. Miles takes a blonde cleaning woman. Passable Trevor thought, but Miles clearly saw more to his liking.

Then they entered a guest hall. Looking like a long buffet of possible playthings to Trevor's imagination. One of the guards looked at them, "We should split up. Two of you with me while two with Taylor. We'll open one room while they'll open another. Cleaning them out as we walk down the hall. That sound like fun?"

"Sure handsome, I'll go with you." Katie teased, leaning forward as she spoke.

"Well, Taylor. Trevor and I will be your team." Crystal advises.

The guard placed his device in the door and a click, Then the door swung open. A family inside, Trevor makes short work of the wife and oldest daughter as Crystal shrinks the males and a little girl.

Crystal lifts the protecting father, "Meh, guess he's going to the ship store. But junior, hmmm."

Trevor lifts the older females. The mother looked like she had been quite the looker in her youth. Still likely very appealing to Frank and Trevor's other males. But he wasn't collecting for Frank. The teen trembling blonde daughter was definitely coming back to Trevor's cage. He was already imagining her fear filled face being drenched in his cum as he slipped her into his case.

Taylor grabbed the youngest Shrunken. "Oh, did Frank mention any Unripe are to be taken by us. Hope that isn't a problem."

Crystal shook her head, "No, go ahead. This ship should be large enough to fill our cases with needing unwanted unripe extras."

"OK, let's hurry to the next room. Remember, the team with most wins whatever your step father is giving in as a prize.'' Taylor excitedly cheered.

"I really hope we win. Looks like he would be so grateful for a prize." Crystal smiles at Trevor.

The next room's family went to the ship's stocks. Though the room after that, filled with several young male were a bonus for Crystal.

The fourth room had a hopeful air to it for Trevor. Scattered about spoke of this cruise being one long bachelorette party for the contents of this room. They must have partied hard the night before as they were all still sleeping in their beds. Well, bed, all four ladies were curled together in a sexy pile.

They awoke once giant hands coiled around two of them. Sure in the end only a sexy dark haired brunette and a slender little black beauty were kept by him. He was enjoying this hide and seek collecting.

They discovered a sight in the next room that made them snicker. Looked like the threat of armed borders had aroused a couple. Woman rode on top of a very content man. Well content till they came bursting in. Crystal snickered as she held out the naked gorgeous blonde female to Trevor joking, "He must have money because he's like twice her age."

"Your keeping him?'' Trevor asked, knowing her preference for the younger male Shrunken.

She winked, "Naa, but he is exactly Katie's type. I'm seeing if she wants him." The lucky older Shrunken was gleefully accepted by Crystal's lovely daughter.

Trevor found the next couple rooms unfruitful for his collecting effort. Surprise the guests were staying in their rooms. Yes the alarm was still going and Frank kept repeating the statement that they are to stay in their rooms. But how long would that work.

Suddenly a sneaking staffer stepped into view. They might not have noticed her if she didn't let out a cute, "Oh my.'' before trying to flee. She looked adorable skittering along the floor in her uniform as a Shrunken. Trevor knew he didn't shrink her but no one was stopping him from collecting her. He was glad he did. An Asian beauty whose begging suggested she had started working on the ship as a means to see the world. Now her sexy little pouting face was his.

What a great port this was so far. Trevor thought the Company should make this or possibly a maze. This contained hunting would be delightful.

His day just kept getting better as they had connected rooms. Three rooms in one long chain. The guests were huddled together in the center room. The three of them, well mostly Crystal and Taylor, made them Shrunken before they even realized what was happening. Little over a dozen of them, and three of those were delightful. Two light shaded blondes that looked like they could be sisters and a dirty blonde, a cousin maybe. Didn't matter, they went into his box.

The next room was a spattering of young people. Trevor was certain none were related; it was more likely a small gathering of church youth. As they were all kneeling around a bed praying. Easy pickings. As Crystal gleefully noted, sliding a few males into her case, "Something about Bible thumper makes such handsome young men." Trevor had the same thought about the females. As he's now added an Asian, a Mocha skinned beauty and a very long haired brunette. Leaving only two still quite lovely Shrunken for the ship store.

Suddenly a brunette came running down the hall screaming, "The attackers are breaking into rooms, run, run for your lives."

The young brunette woman became a pet as Katie snatched her from the ground and tossed her towards Trevor, "You'll need to train her hard, Trev-Lad." The shapely blonde noted.

Trevor looked at the woman. Yeah at the beginning of the trip she would be a keeper. Now, not as much. Then he heard Crystal go, "Ah shit."

Trevor looked up and doors down the hall were opening. Heads poking out. Now soon to be Shrunken are strange creatures. Some slammed their doors shut. Others begin running away in panic. The smallest group was the biggest treat, the ones that grabbed makeshift weapons or just clenched their fists and made a mad dash at them.

Trevor was amazed, his eyes just jumped from threat to threat. But the others, they shrunk target after target. Turning dangers into collectables. As that first wave realized their new status, the others started picking off the scared runners still in that area.

Taylor looked at them, "Quickly now collect them up as I advise Frank."

Trevor started grabbing wiggling frightened Shrunken from the floor as he heard Taylor advise the rest of security, "Word has gotten out, repeat, word has gotten out."

Frank's voice called back, "All teams be aware, word is out. Again, word is out, have fun herding the targets."

Trevor didn't find many for himself in the attacker group. Mostly males thought they could over power armed attackers it seemed. Surprisingly only a couple were trampled by panicked feet.

He did find a hot little redhead among the cowering panic fleeing Shrunken. She begged just wonderfully as he slipped he in his case.

Taylor sighed as the hall was cleaned of living Shrunken, "Great they're gone to ground. Lucky for us they are not getting off this ship. Unlucky we have to get into likely barricaded rooms."

"How?" Trevor asked.

"Frank, Taylor here. Permission to shrink doors?" the young security man asked.

"Yeah, have at it." Frank said almost snickering.

Taylor pointed them towards a door. Popping the lock, he reacts as if the door was barred. He stepped back and the door suddenly slipped from its frame. The changes in the hinges shred the now small berrier. A man stands there in shock.

Trevor walks past the now tiny man to see what treasures are waiting inside. But a young guy comes at him. He lifts his arm to block the attack as Crystal snickers. "You really need to react faster with your shrinking.'' She teases as he looks down at his would-be attacker. The Blonde's purrs tell of the male's future physical encounters.

In the far corner he spots three lovely brunettes. Their begging for him not to hurt them tells of many fun ideas they could be included in. He targets from height and the other terrified reactions made him wish he had time to stop and enjoy. But he just collects them.

They pass a couple of doors, Taylor advising there were no heat signatures in those rooms. Then a surprise, a man opens his door with his hands up. "Please, I'll give you all I have. Don't hurt my family."

Crystal plucks him from the floor, "Katie might like him, very daddy like."

Trevor found a woman attempting to shield two small children. He took them to the cart. Almost hoping the woman would be sent to the Orphanage with her children. However, knowing that was unlikely.

The next room looked empty. Taylor said there was a person inside. Crystal bent over and a yelp came from under the bed. The blonde stood up holding a leggy brunette by it's ankles. Flipping about like a caught fish. Crystal playfully acted like she was licking along the Shrunken's twitching body. "Want her?" She asked.

Trevor popped the drop lid, "Slip her in."

As Crystal placed her in the hole. "At some point I hope you do."

The rest of the hall was just rinse and repeat. Nabbing a great mix of pretties and sexy toys for Trevor. Nabbing him some Blondes, Brunettes, and Red Heads seasoned with a few Latinas, African descendants and Asians. Staff and guests, it didn't matter. If they looked attractive enough and he got ahold of the first, they went into his case.

Once he reached his catch limit he started trading ones he had for what he considered better-looking ones placed in the case on the trolley. Soon however their guard's goggles stopped finding hidden soon to be Shrunken.

Taylor listened to his radio and noted, "It sounds like the ship is empty. Did you want to look around a bit more?"

Crystal jostled her case, making her content call out in fear and confusion. "Let's head back, but in a roundabout path."

Trevor followed the group back up to the ship bridge. He was quite content with the near full box of lovies he had gathered. Wondering what pretty finds the Security detail had collected securing the engine room and the deck. He knew several guests had tried for the lifeboats and didn't make it anywhere near them. But were they worth having in his collection and how would they determine who got to pick first? Or, who won the contest Randy had spontaneously added to today.

Chapter 21B
(M/f,f) * 5 light affection.
SW/SM vore.
M/F/f,f,f,f


Trevor was not expecting what he saw. Not that he thought much on that subject. But around the room, Randy sat pant less with both his slender Asian pets in his lap. They were wrapped around his sizable limp cock. Delicate hands stroked it lovingly while they made out with each other. Miles also sat pant less. His Black Shrunken bent over his leg licking and nuzzling his tired cock. Eve kneeled to his other side with his arm wrapped around her lovely waste. His hand massaged her ass while she nibbled around his ear. Warren's gifted two sat on the floor before him lapping his trickles off each other's face. Warren was not a man that should sit pant less. Isaac was blanket with his lovely two pets. They each straddled one of his legs as their hands looked to be attempting to bring his manhood back to life.

Randy pointed to a chair and said, "Sit, drop the shorts and relax. The Whore Shrunken will bring your food and drink to you."

It was like sitting in an awkward steam room. Though to fit in he dropped his shorts and sat on a big padded rounded chair. His pets followed their collar's influence and curled between his legs. Stroking and kissing his tired manhood in their entranced affection for his pleasure.

"Well dad, was this such a bad idea?" Miles asked Randy.

He sighed, "Yeah it was kind of fun."

"Kind of? I pumped that little Latina's collar to four and she choked back my penis like candy." Warren proudly stated.

"Four is a bit high. I liked three. Made my ladies all sweet and attentive." Isaac advised from under his tan pair.

Trevor looked at Miles, "I'm surprised you used a collar on Eva there."

"Oh my Fuhrer did need the collar for me to behave Mr. Scribe. I know my place." she answered.

Miles grabbed the back of her little throat, "What did I tell you about calling me that?"

"I'm sorry my Master. Guess you'll have to punish me, roughly. I also spoke without permission, I've been a bad little Eva." she practically purred even though clearly in pain from the man's grip.

He pushed her over. A quick slap to her ass made the blonde yelp. She looked at her owner like she wanted another. He pushed her head into his lap. She snarled at the Black woman, "Move Mongrel." Then lifted Miles' cock and began licking along it making very happy noises as she did. Miles snapped and pointed behind Eva. The Black woman moved there and began orally attending the blonde.

"Wow, good bitch." Warren noted.

Miles gave a dirty look at him and grumbled, "She still needs training." That might be true socially, orally she had him hard and was gleefully taking him in deep without the collar's influence.

"Mr. Walker." Isaac looked over to the older man.

"Isaac my boy. Again you may call me Randy." he replied.

"Right, sorry." The pellet tester apologized.

"What is your question lad?" Randy invited.

"Well, our pellets make a Shrunken act along the levels of four collar commands. Couldn't we use half the dosage to get a complaint but controlled reaction?" he asked.

"Well, that might work on some. See the reason we use such a high dose is to overwhelm their natural aversions. A lesser dose and they might want to but would still be resistant. The dose in our pellets makes them unable to resist. They will cuddle your stuff or each other. Whatever you want. Less and they might still whimper or argue." Randy explained.

"But these collars." Warren started.

"Affect their minds. Literally twisting their thinking. If Miles gave a couple of the collar commands to Eva there, he could order her to hump a wine bottle and she would to get his approval. Where my pellets make them want to service you but only if they know the outcome will be semen. They can still reason. Where the collars hinder their ability to reason." he explained.

"Don't the pellets also make them do anything if they are promised pleasure release?" Warren requested.

"Yeah I suppose." the older man sighed.

"So, maybe a trail of half strength pellets." Isaac suggested.

"I think I might want you to call me Mr. Walker after all Isaac." Randy joked.

Trevor stretched, "I think I'm done."

"Yeah, it is a port day tomorrow." Randy agrees.

"Grab and redress your Shrunken. We get to keep these costumes." Miles advised.

"Great, now I have to order a bunch to have a squad to play with." Randy joked.

Warren started to push his ladies away when he asked, "Would it be possible to tag along with you guys tomorrow?"

Randy oohed and ahed then said, "Not tomorrow. Maybe the next port."

Miles, Isaac, and Warren decided to stay and enjoy their enlarged Shrunken a little longer. Leaving Trevor to walk back with Randy. They barely left the club when the older man asked, "You think I was a little harsh on the Warren fellow?"

"Maybe a little. I take it you don't really like him?" Trevor asked.

He shrugged, "I really don't know him. He just strikes me as a kiss ass."

"He might be a little. I think he just likes people to like him. And tries a little too hard." Trevor suggested.

"I think we should get together again and do something else. Maybe games or other fun." He wondered.

Trevor nodded, "That might be a good idea. A less exposed activity."

"Yeah, that type of activity. Games or other activities." He agreed.

"Is this you feeling bad about how you treated him or because of your interest in Elizabeth?" Trevor inquired.

He smiled, "I am being a bit of a goofy kid for her. But, no, I want to give the man a fair shake."

"That's good of you." Trevor had a greater respect for this man.

"You think they'd want to try Roasted Shrunken or another Shrunken dish?" He suggested.

"Didn't Elizabeth turn down that idea already?" Trevor replied.

"Dang, right. Oh wait an idea, yeah that's great. Well, long term great. I'm going to get Miles looking into getting us a meeting to sell our unwanted Shrunken to Grant Factories. If we can arrange it right we can get it as Miller Transport Research is there to set up that location's teleporter. Yep dang, we could start convincing them to sign on to our advertising company." Randy exploded.

Trevor realized these plans were made for him on his behalf. Course it was hard not to see merit in Randy decry. A chance, an in with those two corporations for his soon to be job and to connect to Randy's own corporations. Plus he might have first access to whatever they produced using his supplied stock.

He looked over at Randy and offered, "You want me to tell Crystal to limit her more harmful fun?"

"Naa, I'll tell everyone tomorrow at breakfast before we go out to collect." Randy stated.

"OK, we'll talk to you tomorrow." Trevor replied as they reached their doors.

"Don't have no much fun, remember Port day tomorrow, bright and early morning." Randy noted. And they parted into their rooms.

Trevor stepped into the main room and was greeted with a lovely vision. Crystal wore what could pass as a dress, but was really two long strips of light silky fabric that hung perfectly from her wonderful curves. The neckline rested just off her ample breasts. Her long sculpted legs were on full display especially by how she walked towards him. "Have fun?" she asked as she snuggled to him.

Even after an afternoon of pumping cum into two different pets his body was already happily reacting to her arousing presence. "Mostly, it was strange that afterward we just hung out with our pants down while the mesmerized pets worshiped our crotch." Trevor noted.

"Yeah, that sounds weird. But if you liked it maybe just the two of us could try it out together. Why don't you put those little pretties away. Supper should be here for us soon." She offered.

"Alright." He agreed to that delightful invite. He took his used pets to their cage. He noticed several of his keepers and passables were missing. He decided to ask Crystal about it. Then washed up before rejoining that beauty.

As he reentered the main room some staff were loading the table up with platters of finger foods. Curiously two small platers stayed covered. And by their chairs were two Shrunken sized platforms with two sets of staircases going up to them. Wine rested in one of those silver buckets. "Hope you don't mind a quiet dinner for two." Crystal said, handing him a tall wine glass.

"Can't think of anything better." Trevor replied wondering how he got so lucky. This Blonde goddess wanted time alone with him.

She swayed around the table over to the small platers, "I thought it would be a little fun to be fed by our little pets." She lifted a lid and under it were a dozen females clad in skimpy maid uniforms. Trevor liked that they even had little stockings on. She lifted the second and it had males in Butler uniforms, their pants were fitted to Crystal's liking. "Hope you don't mind. I borrowed your pets to deliver your food for you."

"Huh, that's alright." he replied unsure at how this was going to work.

She pointed to one of the seats and he sat down. Crystal clapped her hands and ordered, "Well, grab your master a spring roll your stupid little twats."

Two of the mini maids leaped into action out of fear. They grabbed a little spring roll by each end like a hefty log of food. They carried it up the stairs to the platform just under her mouth and held it up to him like a sacrifice to their god. Trevor snickered and grabbed it with his teeth.

"Well boys, I'm hungry. I want spicy sauce on mine." she decried. Then looked at him and smiled, "Well?"

"Good, Kenny's handy work?" He asked.

She snickered, "Of course, but I was asking about the service idea."

"Oh, it could be fun. How hard is it to strip those Uniforms off them?" He inquired.

She gave a mischievous smile and noted, "Silly lad, they're edible." Then her mouth snapped around one of the males at the top of the platform. It struggled and wiggled in her smile till she chomped through it and sucked the body past those full lips. Trevor found himself aroused at her show of power over those silly Shrunken. The remaining male lifted the Spring roll over his head and trembled.

"Is that my Frank?" Trevor asked. The blonde nodded. "Am I getting him back?" he requested.

Crystal swallowed the mauled body in her mouth and snickered, "Oh yes. I'll need something to play with while I pay your place a visit. You don't mind me playing with him do you?"

"No. Just planned on keeping him as a training aid for my keepers." He explained.

Crystal smiled arousingly and agreed, "Oh, you should certainly keep him around. Now, order your little bitches to grab you whatever you want to eat next. There are sauces as well. For the nibble or them, your choice. Save room for dessert." Then she licked her lips and snatched the food log from the scared Frank. Who hurried down the other stairs.

Trevor ordered a sausage popper next, dipped in honey mustard. The ladies had seen Crystal's first snack and clearly worried one or both of them were next. Trevor simply ordered a mini egg roll with plum sauce and nipped the popper from them. Crystal knew which Shrunken males she had gathered to serve her, so knew which ones were keepers and which were edible. He wanted to look through his skimpy dressed utensils to short the pretties from the morsels.

He was glad he did as only about a third were what he would consider possible snacks. He was glad to see she seemed to go after his lower quality stock. Likely wanting him to indulge in a little rough mouth play. And not too many to taint the tormenting eating experience, but definitely enough to give him a trembling audience as he nibbled a couple.

Trevor waited for a couple to bring him a wonton. His teeth took it from them and he heard them both sigh in relief. The first was an unnamed keeper, she definitely fit that category. Gorgeous light tan skin with all the right curves. Spectacular face was the cherry on top. Why she wasn't named yet or played with more was lost to him.

The other had a great body. Long legs, nice little perky tits. But her face was less than intriguing. He amused himself noting how she would likely be one of Warren's top catches if the poor Englishman had caught her instead. She was half way down the stairs with the curvy unnamed when he reached his hand over her head and plucked her.

It did have a wonderful pleading voice. Arousingly lady like as she begged her master. He adjusted his hold for better dipping as he reminded himself he couldn’t keep every Shrunken he caught just because they have a sweet sound when played with. Looks matter to be his pet.

Legs pinned together he pressed her feet and calves into the honey mustard sauce. She wiggled and squirmed as he lifted her towards his mouth. His mouth watered the more she pleaded, like her panic was an extra seasoning. His tongue slid along the backs of her legs. The smooth silk like stocking felt inviting stretched over those activity toned limbs. His lips pushed the skirt up as the tip of his tongue fondled her little perky ass.

He sucked on those miniature legs for a moment. He could feel the stockings beginning to dissolve from his saliva. A hint of hickory flavor filled his mouth. Like the clothes themselves were just wearable barbecue sauce. He liked this, he wouldn't have to dip any of them while they were still dressed.

Just for fun he teased it's little pussy. Finding their uniform didn’t include panties. It gasped at the attention. Her legs spread to allow easier access. He could feel the tension leave the little body. Clearly it was thinking he was just orally playing with her. So confident in this idea it nuzzled it's undesirable face into his holding hand.

It gave a surprised confused grunt as his teeth pressed through it's flesh. It didn't scream or yelp. As he chewed it's formerly nice legs he marveled at how it just blinked and made mumbling sounds. Like shock had set it immediately as his teeth took her bottom half. A glowing smile from Crystal told of her enjoyment of his current finger food choice. Her former partner had fallen to her knee and was gasping harder in panic than his snack was.

He swallowed and pressed up under its arms into his mouth. This bite ended it's suffering as lungs and heart were taken in the action. Yeah, the edible maid's outfit was definitely hickory flavored, adding a great pairing with the sweet pork like meat of a Shrunken. Dips would only hinder that. He looked at the next two and ordered, "Get me a spring roll." before tossing its head and arms in his mouth.

"Well, what do you think of the uniform's flavor?" Crystal asked as she leaned down for a mini egg roll from two scared mini men.

"It's like they're all coated in barbecue sauce," he joked.

She swallowed and agreed, "I like my meat to have a little smoked flavor to it." As if to reinforce that point she nabbed one of her recent feeders. Licking her pillowy lips before snapping his arm off. She chewed with a smile as it screamed like the wounded animal it was.

He requested another finger food as he accepted his spring roll. Giving the passable a reprieve as he enjoyed watching the blonde goddess nibble the other arm off her former pet. She closed her eyes and hummed invitingly with a slight arch to her neck. She clearly knew he was mesmerized with her performance, so she added a little extra sensual flair to her act.

She taunted the disarmed male by lifting him by his torso and slowly lowering his dangling legs towards the alluring mouth. Full lips polished slowly by that skilled tongue. Trevor gave the male this, he wasn't surrendering to the inevitable. Kicking and trying to lift his legs away from her deep maw. But a quick snap of those jaws and he was one leg short. And she chewed, smiling playfully.

Shock and or blood loss had ended the male's failing. She slipped the last limb suggestively along her warm tongue and pressed her lips tight around it. The barely alive body twitched and was moved away as she chewed. Without it's struggles Crystal lost interest in her show and chomped the torso in half. Soon followed by dropping the top in and disposing of the remaining sweet meat. "Hmmm, that was a savory one." she purred after she swallowed.

He let another pair of food deliver Shrunken pass safely. Then noticing Crystal was eagerly watching for his next selection he let another pair pass to tease her. The next were both two unnamed wanted playthings. How did she select so many let to be identified pets was beyond him. Maybe she thought he wasn't planning on keeping those ones. Really, he just hadn't had time to sit and play with his harem.

The next pair had an easy choice. A blah body and bitchy facial features made him want to remove it from his collection. How did it even make it back to the boat and not left in a jar or box from whatever port he grabbed it from was lost to him.

It barked angrily at him as he snatched it off the platform. Making her partner drop the sausage puff they were carrying together. It's threats of reprisals if he attempted to eat her made Crystal and himself laugh loudly. That just made it sputter louder in turn.

A grab with his teeth and a twist of his jaw and he tore its leg off it's body. It wailed an annoying growling shout of pain. Trevor had planned to follow Crystal's performance by slowly dismembering this one. But it's caterwauling ruined that idea. He chomped over it's head taking it and an arm with his bite.

"Gah, don't they know even in death they are to entertain us." Crystal complained.

"Sorry, I didn't realize it would make that annoying sound." Trevor respond before taking another bite.

She stroked his cheek, "That's alright. Maybe the next one will be a respectful morsel."

"If I eat too many more I won't have room for dessert. Shrunken are oddly filling." he advised tossing the remaining leg in his mouth.

She nodded, "I think it's the crunchy bones. Add extra dense weight to our tummies."

He grabbed the Shrunken still at the top of the platform. The poor thing was struggling so hard to hold his puff towards him alone. She trembled in his grip. He opened wide and pressed his lips around her arms and dragged up them as he took the puff from her straining limbs. He placed her down. Amusingly she examined both arms, clearly surprised to see them both intact. Then fell to her knees and bowed towards him thanking her kind masters. It was funny how Shrunken reacted to not being selected to be eaten.

Crystal sighed and noted, "Oh I have room for one more." The two males on the platform before her looked at each other then struggled to force the other before themselves like that was the criteria of how that blonde goddess was picking her snacks. She liked their pointless struggles as she began humming out alluring sounds and rubbing the end of one of her breasts. "Open your shirts for me to select the best meat." She commanded.

Both males stepped away from each other and ripped open their shirts. She reached an appraising finger over and stroked both male's chest. "Oh I like your abs. But you have that thick chest type that works so well inside your goddess. Oh which one, which one."

The more toned male pulled open his belt and dropped his pants, "Does that help?" he asked, clearly proud of his genitals.

"Oh sure does." she purred as her finger stroked the stiffening penis. He howled as she pinched it and taunted, "Means you have just the right amount of meat not to fill me too much for dessert." Then a hard twist of her wrist and the male dropped to his knees. She tossed the removed genitals in her mouth like a long grape.

She grabbed the de-cocked male as she waved the other away with the added note of, "You better show your goddess your thanks to her clit the next time you're down there little man. If I don't purr I get hungry." As it made its way down the stairs He repeatedly pledged his servitude like he had a choice in the matter.

She folded her pick's arms forward and nipped them off a little short of his shoulders. "I figured he was the survivor from how he was built." Trevor teased.

"He displayed without permission. I have rules. They have to know I'm not going to go all gushy because of their little wieners." She said firmly towards her living collection. Then leaned in close, "Beside the other has a real talent when I put him in down there. And a bigger cock." This made Trevor snicker.

She then removed from just above the male’s knees on down. Clearly making him suffer longer for his assumption. Chewing it in what came off to Trevor as somehow mocking the gasping meal inclusion. Remaining waist down was next to be removed. The male was basically dead in all but the ending breath. She completed that by severing the torso from his neck. That finished being chewed she tossed the head into the air and caught it in her mouth. Smiling girlishly as she pulverized it with her white teeth.

Well Trevor couldn't let himself be out done in this little game. He reached over the two delivering food to snatch a busty female that thought she was safe back on his platter. She pleaded as expected. Pushing her bust out, clearly she had managed to get things in life by advertising her ample mounds. He smiled, he could see how they would feel great along his shaft. But the rest of her body wasn't alluring and her face only slightly appealing. Though she did make him wonder what Warren might pay for some of his off-casts.

He grabbed a leg with his lips and sucked it into his mouth. She shook her little head as he smiled down at the Shrunken. Teeth lightly pressed and she cried for mercy. Her leg was a good meaty morsel.

The Shrunken knew her fate and changed from begging for her life to asking him to end her existence quickly. Cringing hard as he caught her other leg in his teeth. Swearing hard followed by insulting him for biting off that limb.

The female attempted to refuse him an arm. A pop and yelp and he was certain he pulled it from it's socket. Grinding incisors snipped the limb free. As he chewed she waved the last one at him and mumbled. This made orally trapping it easy. She didn't even yip as he nipped it off.

Her little head wobbled as she looked up at him with unfocused eyes. He scooped her bosom into his mouth. The mounds made for a nice chewing experience. The Shrunken process made them quite firmer then they should have been. Fun nibbled off her, he bit her top half off to end the mumbling sound.

"Dessert?" Crystal asked as he placed the remaining part in his mouth. He nodded, as not to talk with his mouth full.

She pulled a little cart over and lifted the lid. Under were four little cupcake-like fruit pies. The crust was a light looking flaky container. The filling was a mix of gelled fruit and mixed berries. Trapped in the middle of each was a Shrunken. Each one facing up in a spread eagle like position with just their chest and face exposed from the trapping food stuff. "Kenny has been wanting to try making jellied fruit live Shrunken pies. Don't they look scrumptious." Crystal explained handing him a female.

He admired the pie. The berries looked fresh. He pinched off a part of the crust and tasted it. Rich buttery flavor danced along his tongue. He liked how the Shrunken's fit naked form was in full display just under the red tinted gel holding her there.

He watched as Crystal lifted one with one of her disposable males. Something about this situation appealed to the trapped male as a little flag pole pointed up from his processed restraint. Trevor wondered how he was supposed to tackle the pie so watched his lovely companion. She simply chomped down on the dessert taking the male's excited lower half and a third of the pie in the bite.

He lifted his pie towards his mouth. His treat begged like the others. Something was off. Her face seemed familiar. She wasn't that pretty or built to his preferences. Lovely, but not gorgeous as he had determined meant continued existence. As his teeth hovered over it's appealing legs his mind pointed out why she was familiar, it was Nurse, his medical in cage caretaker.

"Crystal, where did you get this Shrunken?" he asked.

"That one, disposable cage right? Oh, she was somehow in your keeper cage. Figured it was a misplacement. Are you really saying that one is a keeper?" Crystal answered.

"Well, attractively no. But she's a trained nurse. Pledged to be a good little health care taker for me if I let her live." Trevor explained.

Crystal shrugged, "If you want we could see if the next port has a hospital so you could replace it. Hopefully with a more appealing face."

It was tempting. A hospital likely would have actual doctors as well as nurses. Maybe a more attractive one or maybe two. But what if someone else got there first? Collecting rentable targets to earn extra cash in the soon to be increased Shrunken numbers of collecting members of the Company. "No, I'm going to keep her, for now. If we do hit a hospital and I find a better replacement she could always be re-desserted." He decided.

Carefully he ate the absolutely delicious pie from around the clearly insulted but happy to be alive pet. Crystal teasing, "Your really missing out. Their meat flavor mixes with the sweet fruity filling just perfectly."

"I'll enjoy it with the next one," he noted.

He just finished sucking the filling from Nurse's body as Crystal was finishing her second tart. Not caring where teeth landed on the sweet treat really speeded her along.

He picked up the last tart. Trophies' blonde bowling buddy was trapped in the pastry. No loss he thought as he severed her leg in his first bite. Oh the sweet fruity explosion was highlighted with the soft sweet pork flavor of that limb. He slowly took his next bite, as to get some of the Shrunken, this time an arm, with his morsel. Now, yes now he was regretting not just eating Nurse in her pie. He took the head as the screams were deterring from the blissful flavors that filled his mouth with each little portion.

"Like them?" Crystal asked knowingly.

"Yeah, if Randy ever convinces Elizabeth of letting us have another Roasted Shrunken night we should request these as desserts." He suggested.

"Oh, that's brilliant. A savory meal followed by those sweet delights. My mouth is watering just thinking about that and I'm not even hungry." She agreed.

"I really hope these trips make the Shrunken Breeding company explode. Otherwise we will slaughter our passables. Leaving us longing for more trips." he sighed.

Suddenly a fit round ass was slipping into his lap. Arms wrapped around his neck and a gorgeous blonde advised, "You keep being wonderful and you'll get to be on all of these trips."

"Well, that is a great secondary reason to keep trying to keep you happy." he purred, pulling that amazing body tight to his.

She nuzzled his face, cooing, "And what's the main reason Mr. Scribe?"

He sighed out, "This.'' Then he pressed his lips eagerly to her pillowy warm pink lips. Tongues danced as so did that curvy perfection against his body.

As mouths parted she gasped, "Oh, I like that reason." This led to them kissing passionately again. Bodies attempted to press tighter as hands greedily massaged each other's forms. As he was rewarded by the opportunity to nibble along her neck Crystal sighed out, "We should put those little buggers away before we start having too much fun."

"Oh does that mean we have to strip those uniforms off them." Trevor whimpered hoping he could just dump most of his pets in their cages and get back to the curvy golden haired dream.

"Just the ones we are going to play with. Besides, it's not hard, look." She answered by grabbing a male from the table. Lovely nailed fingers stretched his shirt and jacket. With a firm tug the male yelped as she shredded the layers of materials off it's torso. "Bit rough on them, but so much fun."

Trevor reached over and grabbed that spectacular unnamed Latina lovely. He pulled back her arms to make her stick her appealing chest out. Teeth snatched her top's neckline. With a twist of his neck he tore the front off the female's dress, exposing her delightful form.

"Oh, that was sexy, do another." Crystal cooed as she shredded the jacket and shirt off of Frank. Making that tough male roar in discomfort.

He grabbed another leggy tan hued pretty. He held her by her calves and reached for her dangling skirt when Crystal whined, "No teeth?" He grabbed a fair amount of the frilly skirt with his teeth and ripped the play uniform from her body.

Crystal was actively shredding males near naked as she bounced in his lap and cheered him on with, "Show me another."

A wonderfully shaped brunette screamed as he reached to grab her. He marveled at how many just exquisite unnamed delights he had. He honestly wondered if any other group was doing half as good as they were. Since her hair only hung to about her neck line he flipped her over and nibbled a grip at the back of her dress. Oh a delightful gasp of discomfort as he used her body to help tear her dress off it.

"Stop that, wait for your master." Crystal commanded. He laughed as a few smart girls were starting to undo their dresses to save from having the fabric shredded off their tender bodies.

A pretty untitled Asian was the closest of the bunch. Such a sweet face that was just perfect to have his cum dripping off it. She wasn't very tall so he carefully hooked his top teeth into the top while gathering the skirt in his bottom jaw. Teeth touched and he pulled her back. Perfect, she had a delightfully, her whimpering told of a thick accent. Trevor stopped to admire her slender form as he chewed the bulk of her former outfit. Filling his mouth with Hickory flavor.

"Hurry, we can't stay up too late Trevor." Crystal whimpered as she grinds in his lap. From the damp spot growing on his shorts her reasoning for wanting to get to bed soon had nothing to do with sleep.

This encouraged him greatly. Placing the Asian down and grabbing a young Shrunken pretty. He hooked her bottom in his mouth. The female clearly wasn't expecting a giant tonguing as she stiffened then bounced with his rhythm as he lapped her clearly sensitive pussy. Fingers reached up and hooked down her neck line on both the front and back splitting it down the seams.

Crystal licked her lips as she watched the Shrunken bobbing trapped in his lips and purred, "Can I have one too?" A nod and she wrapped her clawed hand around a cute little blonde female. She held it upside down with legs forcefully spread wide apart. Full lips kissed around it's narrow waist. Crystal grabbed it's skirt and tore it up it’s youthful form.

Crystal leaned in and they made their oral toys rub along each other. Excited hands were pulling his shirt up so he let the blonde take it. Chest bared he enjoyed feeling the Shrunken in his lover's mouth be dragged along his skin.

Enjoying his attention and the sounds of his own gasping treat, he reached over and simply began tearing the remaining dresses off the last three. His work quickened as manicured fingers popped his shorts open.

Crystal pulled him to his feet and his bottoms fell to his ankles. She pressed close and chased his boxer briefs off his waist and they fell on top of the shorts. She then gave a playful push on his chest and he sat back down on the chair.

She smiled around her own gasping candy. Reached behind her neck. A slight twist of her wrist and the loosely called dress descended to reveal that sensuous figure. She climbed into his lap facing him, legs straddled his body.

He leaned in and teased her sensitive nipple with the chest of the moaning Shrunken in his mouth. She whipped her hair about then played her nails along his scalp. Trevor could feel her womanhood giving wet tempting kisses to his manhood. He gave her a little lift, she wiggled at the tip and they combined passionately. She began pumping her hips lustfully.

All the play and good food must have made her extra aroused as she began slapping her body into his hard. He pressed his face between those large bouncing breasts and rubbed his face all over their silky skin. Trevor was glad he had finished a couple times in the afternoon. It gave him a touch more resistance to the temptation to climax from the desirable rider's actions. The goddess stiffened out and howled around her mouth wiggler.

She slowly started again. Taking her time to travel up and down his shaft. They took turns dragging panting playthings along each other's necks. Leaning into the other's body. Hands enjoying every touch of the other's skin.

Crystal leaned back and gave a mischievous smile. She grabbed the should be named Latina and the leggy blonde that didn't get a personal stripping and pressed them face first into his chest and nodded at him. He had the feeling she wanted him to hold them there. She pulled her shoulders back and aimed her breasts at those squirming targets. Fleshy mounds took over holding the little women to his chest. Rubbing those tiny lovely forms up and down as the goddess rode him.

Two little voices moaning and climaxing from their giant kisses. Two more whimpering and begging as their helpless bodies massaged his chest. All combined with that curvy beauty riding him. Trevor now was getting closer to his peak.

He grabbed just under that firm ass. Planting Crystal on the table scattering naked Shrunken and knocking a couple platters to the floor. He rose up and was delighted to see the two chest riders slowly trying to balance themselves on those massive tits. Not that they had much chance as Crystal's hands flipped them face down over her nipples and began rolling them at the tops of her breasts.

He grabbed her hips and just started pumping. Thrusting hard and rocking that luckily sturdy table. The action made the Shrunken trapped there stumble and fall. Another platter clanged to the floor.

Goddess arched in reaction to his hard action. Grunting lustfully around the pleasurably screaming tiny blonde in her mouth. The light shaded brunette in his mouth cheered him on in involuntary reactions to his tongue pressed firmly to her pussy. Then Crystal's legs pressed to his sides and stretched out as she gifted him with another chance to watch her climax. Not that his body gave him long to savor the view.

Trevor leaned over Crystal and dropped the sexually exhausted Shrunken from his lips to between her breasts. She dragged her's from her mouth and added it there as well. They both needed some time to catch their breaths.

She smiled warmly up at him and he returned the smile. "Well, we should get the pets away so I can call some staff to clean this mess up while we curl up in bed." She advised him.

"Are you sure they won't mind? It is a port night." he asked.

She cocked her head in confusion and reminded, "That is why they are here."

They both left the Shrunken trapped on the table while they took a moment to freshen up a little. He gathered his toys and delivered them into their cages. Grabbing clothes out for the morning. He didn't bother putting on anything since he knew a curvy form was waiting to curl tight to his body.

He found her waiting at her bathroom door. "Text now sent, let's brush for bed." she advised. And he followed that request. That finished Trevor then laid on the bed and she snuggled along his side. He rolled in tight and covered them with a blanket. He heard the staff cleaning up their spilled food. They left and the last thing he remembered hearing was a sleepy Crystal sighing softly, "Hmm, so comfortable." And, she was so right.

Sorry this took so long. Hope I made it worth the wait.

Chapter 21A
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Trevor awoke to a buxom full lipped form nibbling on his ear. "In a better mood?" he asked before opening his eyes.

Massive breasts massaged his face. "I sure am. Why don't you get up and brush your teeth and when you come back you'll be rewarded for putting up with cranky me." Crystal offered.

"Roll off me and I'll will." he agreed.

"OK, do a good job. You know how I hate morning breath." she commanded. Sliding to one side.

He Slipped out from under the covers and walked to the bathroom. He flossed then brushed. He wasn't taking a chance. Remembered interactions with the voluptuous blonde had him very ready for her to reward him. There curled invitingly on his bed was a naked Crystal.

What he was not prepared for was the naked Katie in a mirrored pose. Crystal cooed at him, "I told Katie about the Betty Hug and she wants to try it out. I told her you wouldn't mind. You don't do you?"

"Oh Mommy, he looks ready to give me a hard demonstration." Katie mentioned breathlessly.

Trevor had to admit the sight of the two naked curvy blonde beauties waiting and wanting him to join them in his bed was a rush. He even got a twitch in his underwear knowing they were mother and daughter. He would have thought that pairing wouldn't be interested in a shared sexual encounter. But, these were of the Walker clan.

He gathered his wits and pointed to the passible cage, "Grab two of the better ones." He then turned and grabbed the device that was supposed to keep Shrunken strapped to his cock alive. He didn't fully trust it would. Hench the disposable picks.

He turned back to the bed. Katie had picked the riders. Handing Mother to Crystal as a pair of nice legs dangled out from her pillowy lips. He climbed onto the bed as Crystal copied her daughter with Mother's fine little body. The Green ladies grabbed his arms and directed him to lay on his back.

Crystal lay along one side and Katie warmed the other. Their shapely forms rolled along his. Little legs were dragged on his chest and along his cheeks and his lovely bed guests nuzzled him. They rose up smiling as those mini limbs wiggled frantically. They turned toward each other, tilted their heads and leaned forward like they were going to kiss. They dueled their captives legs to force the orally held women to scissor as they stroked each other's faces affectionately. Not like mother daughter, but like lovers.

Suddenly lips opened and the ladies' beautiful faces moved closer as wiggling female Shrunken were made to slide along each other. Trevor watched as the small beings were glided into a sixty-nine position. Mother's and daughter's tongues coiled around the bodies held in their mouths and pressed one face or the other into the waiting tiny pussies. Then full lips pressed together. Both women hummed happily as their bodies pressed together upon his chest. Hands pulling the others form tight to their own.

Trevor stroked his own hands down their bodies. Which made them write against him more. He found Crystal sexier but had to admit Katie's ass and tits were firmer. They turned and opened their mouths. Mother and Store Mom fell out and bounced on his chest. Then were quickly pinned as two blonde goddess rolled their chests towards him. Full lips kissed and sucked along his neck. One landed on his mouth and he hungrily kissed deep. It left for the other to wrap its tongue enjoyably around his tongue.

Skilled hand works along his body and he heard a little scream as one of the Shrunken was dragged by it's legs down his body. Then the second yelped and followed that path. He could feel those bodies wiggling along his shaft. Both mothers weren't really keepers. But they were sure close. A tube-like thing was fitted over his tip and slid down his manhood. Suddenly it tightened and the Shrunken's bodies were pinned to his shaft facing out.

Crystal slipped along his side. Kissing at his cheek she purred, "OK baby, give it a try."

Katie straddled his body. Her naked form was spectator. It was no surprise that form led so many to their destruction. Her hand pointed him up. She looked enthusiastic to ride his cock. Her wet pussy kissed his tip and two tiny panicked voices begged when they should have been catching their breaths. Katie's tight canal suckled down his length and took the two wiggling forms inside her.

Katie's head shot back as she gasped, "Oh Mommy you're right. It does fit just right." She shuttered a deep breath and advised, "Oh and now those bitches, oh I can feel them squirming in the right places."

Katie's hands ran over her chest and through her long blonde hair as her hips and legs pumped her tight pleasure path on his erection. It was a gorgeous sight. One he would be willing to repeat. But out of the two, he rather it was Crystal.

The sight of her daughter fucking her lover had an arousing affect on Crystal. She kissed him deeply. Then as she grinds her body to his. She began praising her child to him. "Look at her go! So energetic! Sexy young thing just loving you fucking her!"

Katie interjected, "Oh Mommy you look so hot! Sexy mommy sexy mommy. Oh you're so lucky, Trevor's cock just hits that spot hard!"

"Hmmm, it does baby girl." Crystal sexy growl raising up. "Fuck him hard for me like a good girl." she commanded. Then they kissed and ran their hands over each other's bodies like a mother and daughter shouldn't.

Crystal now straddled him behind her daughter. They began to make out as mother's hands kneaded lustfully daughter's breasts. Daughter's hand messed up mother's blonde locks as the other raced along mother's breathtaking leg. Mother's voluptuous body grind to the back and tight ass of her child as that young beauty pumped herself hard upon his hard cock and it's trapped additions.

Katie's head turned and she started chanting, "I'll be good step-daddy, be good step-daddy!"

"Yes, ride Trevor baby doll! Yes, make him cum!" Crystal screamed.

Trevor felt like a king with such a display occurring on him. Katie arched up and screamed, "Yes I want one!" Trevor felt her pussy squeeze his shaft as the teen blonde clearly climaxed.

She had just finished and just began to pant for breath when Crystal literally pushed her off his cock. Katie's buxom form cuddled to him as Crystal's dripping vagina swallowed him and the gasping pair strapped to him.

Crystal laid upon Katie pushing her harder onto Trevor. The older blonde began humping vigorously. Grinding her body against her own daughter’s. Which rubbed Katie along Trevor's body. Crystal's pace was frantic. Her expression was a clear gage of how quickly she was approaching her own climax. That was being cheered on by Katie moaning loudly, "Snok him mommy, snok him hard mommy!"

Crystal grabbed Katie's firm bubble ass and squeezed as she arched up. Trevor was rewarded with the sight of her climaxing atop him. He didn't know what spot he hit in the Green girls, but he hoped he never started to miss it.

Crystal landed along one side of him and slid off his erection. She purred in his ear, "Grab Katie and finish up lover."

He wanted her warm sensitive hole. But he liked making his sugar momma happy. He moved behind Katie and grabbed her hips. A slight pull and her ass was up for him to insert deep into her pussy. Mother and Store Mom pleaded for him not to. He loved how they looked smeared with both of the blonde's pleasure fluids. The younger Green beauty was still well wet. Sighing happy as he filled her tight canal.

He slowly began fucking that tight body. Katie cheered in gasped tones, "Oh Trev-daddy spoiling his little girl. Snok me Trev-daddy, I'll be your obedient little piece for a good snoking!"

Crystal rolled over and guided her daughter atop of her. Their mouths met as hands travelled each other's luscious curves like long time lovers. Trevor couldn't believe how lucky he was.

Holding firm he began shoving his cock deep and hard into Katie's starving pussy. The younger blonde arched appealingly. She held herself in a very accepting pose with her head pointed back toward him. Crystal looked obsessed with Katie's appealing form. One hand reached between Trevor's hold to squeeze an ass cheek. The other was racing one of those sculpted legs. Mother's mouth suckled daughter's plump tit.

It was a sight. Too much for Trevor to take in all at once. Katie began chanting, "Mommy, Trev-daddy!" He was driving her fast to another climax. With Crystal's eager help. Two other mini mothers drove in deep along with his cock.

Blonde snok ride exploded. Her wet vagina felt like it was sucking his hard shaft. Trevor stopped resisting and pressed in down to his balls. This seemed to redouble Katie's pleasurable release. He came hard deep inside his lover's sexy teen daughter. He was glad they waited to do this to him till after she was eighteen.

His eyes rolled back into his head as his balls drained into thirsty pussy. Katie hummed happily with each spray inside her. Crystal stroked her daughter's hair with a proud expression on her face. Trevor would never understand this family and their sexual ideas. But right now, he didn't care to.

Trevor pulled his cock and company out of that pleasant guest entrance. Katie whimpered, "Oh, I liked it in there."

He looked down at the riders. Nearly drowned but very alive. Pussy juices and cum covered their faces and naked little bodies. Hands pinned by the device meant they had no means to clear the mixture from their pretty little faces. Maybe use keepers next time he thought to himself.

Crystal's hand supported his shaft and the pink device came loose. She was not bothered by the goopy coating that was over it. She strutted over to the extras' cage and poured the contents, both fluid and living, onto the chubby housewife. Crystal laughed at how bothered the rotund woman was by this.

She walked over to the keeper cage. "Which ones were they again?" she asked herself. Then popped an access lid, "Oh I remember." She pulled out Washcloth and turned, handing it towards Katie. "Take this one."

"OK Mommy." purred the girl.

Crystal then pulled out Guide and beckoned, "Shower time."

Katie stood up and grabbed Trevor's arm. She smiled and cheered, "We'll wash you up good."

He followed the naked blonde procession to Crystal's shower. The older beauty started the water. Tempt right, he was guided inside. Then flanked by the blondes. They soaped their living wash clothes and began washing his hair. "Where's mine?" he asked.

Crystal bopped his nose. "No no Mr. Scribe. I'm making it up to you for no snoking the last few nights."

"So we'll do all the scrubbing." Katie added.

Crystal grabbed his arm on Katie's side and guided it around her daughter and cupped his hand over the daughter's firm tit. Katie followed suit with her mother's. He massaged the offered mounds as they washed his hair. Then turned and washed each other’s bodies while making out before him.

They worked the cleaner out of his hair with the little bodies. Guide and Washcloth stayed their usual entertaining self, grunting and gasping as they were used. The Green ladies finished with his hair and appealingly affectionately rinsed each other's hair.

They pressed their cheeks together and purred "Time to condition." And his head was spoiled by the two of them. Then his eyes were spoiled watching the two of them treat each other's hair with tan skinned living applicators.

Crystal grabbed the body wash and sprayed a glob on Katie's ample chest. The younger blonde giggled as Washcloth was rubbed over those mounds to make suds. Crystal globed some on her own breast and Guide was used to make boobie bubbles.

They pressed those plumb tits into his body. Scrubbing his skin with those breasts and their aroused nipples. They allowed his hands to spread cleaners all over their curves. Crystal turned and pressed her back into his chest. Katie hugged her mothers front. They pressed and jiggled their ample mounds along each other. Katie danced down Crystal's gorgeous body, tit washing every inch of the front of her mother. They swung around and Katie pressed along his front while her sexy mommy washed her body with her bosom.

They turned and smiled at him. Shapely bodies playfully grind along his body. Rinsing soap off his and themselves. Amusingly sounding Shrunken pressed along sensitive locations to help clear the cleaners.

Trevor could feel the ladies guide him. His body blocked the water as they slid down him to kneel before him. Both ran their borrowed Shrunken along his hard cock. Full lips kissed at his shaft and balls.

Crystal wrapped Guide under his erection, mouth opened and took his tip in. Tongue held the leggy living plaything along his manhood as Crystal hummed happily sliding up and down most of his length. "Ah yeah." he had to sigh. She slipped off with Guide's bottom half dangling from her soft plump lips.

Then Katie smiled up at him. She leaned forward but he didn't see Washcloth. Then her mouth opened and her tongue slipped out to guide his tip past her own pillowy lips. Washcloth had been fully trapped inside. And as his shaft went in, so did she again. Katie's mouth hugged around his girth with a smile. Her talented tongue swooshed and stroked Washcloth's exquisite body along his sensitive underside. Katie hummed as she began to slide towards him. She however was kissing the base of his cock before she looked up. Wiggled washcloth again. Then slowly slide back up. "Oh fuck yeah." he let slip.

He was worried Crystal would be upset. He wouldn't give her up for anything, but Katie's cock sucking skills. Especially with a Shrunken in her mouth, was intensely beyond Crystal's amazing talents. Crystal smiled at him and pressed Guide along his balls as she suckled his sack.

Katie clearly took his reaction as an invitation. Her neck pumped hungrily along him. Washcloth was used and pressed inside her mouth to make it even better. How that blonde's tongue could manipulate her with just her oral appendage was beyond him. The tip of his cock just kept stretching into the back of that throat. That little tramp must have destroyed her gag reflex at some point. And he was happy she did. Soon he was praising, "I'm going to cum!"

Both blondes slurped at him a bit more then leaned back. Mouths opened with a tiny woman trapped inside their maws. He just let it fly. They caught it on their amazing faces. Katie particularly took delight in having it splatter on her orally held pet.

Trevor had to lean against the wall. He was having trouble catching his breath. The ladies were allowing the shower to rinse their faces off. Crystal had kicking legs hanging from her mouth. Katie had the occasional cheek bulge to show where her plaything was.

They stood and Crystal asked, "That make up for no snok time the last couple nights?"

"Yeah, we're good," he agreed.

"Mommy and Miles don't mind if we play when their busy Trev-daddy. Or, if you just want to tuck me in tight some night." Katie notified him.

Now he felt strangely bad. He didn't even consider Miles once he saw the Green ladies lying naked on his bed. "Please don't call me that." was all he said though.

"Oh, but I like it for fun times. Here, let me try it from a different angle." she teasingly replied. Starting to lower herself again.

"No no. I need a break." He surrendered.

"Oh good, we can rest up for later." Katie agreed.

"Let's dry up and go have breakfast." Crystal purred. Did she get off on having him enjoy Katie? This was one screwed up family, but he could live with this strangeness.

They dried off and he walked towards his room. Katie carried his pets and put them away. Leaving to redress in the shared room. Another day in comfortable shorts and a tee. Cathy looked comfortable for his cock to rest over in his underwear.

Out in the living room were the ladies. He started to wonder if he was going to get Frank back as he was nested across Crystal cleavage. At least he got to see nephew strapped just under Katie's neck.

They entered Randy's suite. Jane and Elizabeth were talking about some show they both watched. A reality thing of some kind about fashion if Trevor guessed right. Calvin was sitting by Randy and Miles. Randy looked like a kid on Christmas morning. "We want to finance Chang Securities. Making sure they gain access to the newest Company personal protection devices before Sulu Guard Systems."

"Everything OK?" Trevor asked, sitting down at the table.

"Gao attacked father yesterday." Calvin excitedly announced.

"Everything OK?" Trevor worried. From the looks around the table he was the only one.

"Phh, he just got to the workers at two of my Asia based plants. And arranged sabotage at a third. So I cut his returns on tech research, well my boy Calvin did. And now a competing Security firm is being given a large step up over the one Gao backs. Meaning more Company protection duties will slip to them." Randy cheered like he was doing well in some kids board game.

"Shouldn't you be more worried? Three plants?" Trevor asked.

"Naa, We saw those coming. We had people in place. Though the damaging of one was a gutsy move." Miles sounded like he was enjoying this too.

"He did damage, couldn't you contact Company Security?" Trevor suggested.

"Third party attack. It would be like a security flaw in one of the banking companies he owns was suddenly made public. Damaging, but how it was discovered could never be known." Randy explained.

"Well, let me know if I can help." Trevor offered.

"Oh you did Trev Lad, you did." Randy praised.

"He's ecstatic. Don't worry. Everything is fine." Crystal advised.

As they had Breakfast Katie offered, "Mom, My friends and I are going shopping and stuff if you and Trevor want to join us."

"I don't know honey. I'm not really in a shopping mood today. What are your plans Randy?" Crystal responded.

"Elizabeth wants us to go to the higher status pool. I think she wants her friends signed in. Might be fun." Randy answered. There was a touch of dismay in his tone.

"I could have a day at the pool." Crystal accepted.

Trevor sighed. Sun, drinks, swimming, it could be fun. "Yeah, why not."

After Breakfast Trevor went to change into trunks. He didn't want to risk keeping Cathy in his shorts. A bit distracted and a quick swim would be the end of her. He looked into his keeper cage. Selecting Frenchie he dug out one of the skimpy bikini's Crystal had bought for that one. "You put this on, we're going swimming." he commanded as he placed Cathy back into the cage.

He picked out trunks and a necklace from his small collection. An open circle that hung from a sturdy chain. Frenchie looked adorable, clearly not liking her perch. But she did look good hanging restrained off his neck.

"Oh, she's a cute one." Crystal praised taking his arm.

They walked up towards the high status pool. Being greeted by Warren and the others. You would have thought they were going to a exclusive rock concert instead of just a fancy pool by how excited they were.

"Oh, I figured you would have brought one of the Sisters?" Fran noted looking at his necklace.

"Naa, I just bring them to fancy things and dinners. For a swim a curvy pet will do." Trevor replied. Then Mrs. Gao's warning about her husband might have recruited one of Jewel's lower status friends made him wonder.

The pool was nice. Large for one at the top of a cruise ship. Deep enough to have a low diving board at one end. At the other was a small bar to wade up to and get drinks. Though there were a few staff delivering them to sun bathing guests as well.

"Trevor, Shuffleboard?" Warren asked, waving him over to a nearby board.

"I never played." Trevor confided in his English friend.

"Me either my friend. But when in Rome. They have the rules right there by the sticks. Could be fun." Warren advised.

It seemed simple enough. Push a disk with a stick into an area to score that many points. Try not to land in the back area or lose ten points. They played a short game which Trevor won.

"Good warm up." Warren noted clearly hoping for another game.

"Well let's see how well you do on a second attempt?" Trevor accepted.

"Sure, why don't we make it interesting?" Warren suggested.

"Like what?" Trevor replied.

"Well, if I win you let me borrow the Gao sisters for a night. If you win, you can borrow two of mine for a night." Warren offered.

"Wait, didn't you tell me you're not really having any luck in the ports? So, I would win lesser Shrunken?" Trevor teased the Englishman.

Warren laughed, "I hoped you wouldn't have remembered that."

"How about, if you win I'll see about getting you invited with us at one of the upcoming ports. If I win, ahh." Trevor started.

"Yeah, that's a tough one." Warren pointed out.

"Well, don't lose then." Trevor taunted.

It wasn't till they started playing that the idea Warren might be helping Mr. Gao came to his mind. Money and top end Shrunken would make that poor guy's trip. Then there was the possible status. Course he might have suggested them due to his lack of luck and short lived relationship with Jewel.

Trevor wondered if he was going to be suspicious of all the lower status group. Could Elizabeth be using Randy's attraction to her to look for a chance to swipe the sisters? Isaac could be using his quiet nature to not be noticed. Hoping to slip in and gain Mr. Gao's favor. Randy might be enjoying this situation, but Trevor didn't like being suspicious of the people around him.

"You OK Trevor?" Warren asked.

"Yeah, why?" Trevor replied.

"Well, you went quiet as we started playing and you have this troubled look on your face," he pointed out.

"Sorry, distracted." He confessed.

Warren looked over where Crystal was on display sunbathing and teased, "I see why."

"Sorry I'm not giving you the game you deserve." Trevor apologized.

"Sadly, even distracted, you're still ahead of me." Warren replied laughing.

"You mind if we pick this up in a bit. I think I want to go for a swim to clear my head." Trevor asked.

"Sure, give me time to practice." Warren sighed.

Trevor walked over to where Crystal lay. She was reading some trashy looking novel. A woman in a Princess dress with lots of displayed cleavage holding a bare chest long haired mini pirate. Great, she was into those silly Shrunken/Romance books popular with certain Company members.

"You mind watching her as I take a dip?" he asked, taking off his necklace.

"Gladly." She replied rolling onto her stomach. Her big floppy hat made her look every bit the rich lady she was.

Trevor walked over to the board and leaped in. The water refreshed him as the exercise cleared his mind. Looked like this upper echelon pool had a couple dedicated swim tracks for doing laps. So he took advantage of one.

He climbed out after his mind stopped worrying about possible thieves and rinsed off in a nearby shower. Coming over to where Crystal lay reading her book he was a little disturbed. She had unbuckled Frenchie and had her on her hands and knees as Frank was going to town on her. From their expressions Frenchie didn't like this display while Frank looked to be enjoying his exhibition.

"Should you really be having them do that?" he asked her.

"What, I wanted sound effects to go with this steamy chapter." she said like she had just turned on some music or something.

"But there are kids running about," he pointed out.

"They're just Shrunken. Look around Trevor." she stated.

He did and felt silly. Men and women around with clear tiny bodies pinned under clothes over suggestive locations. A lovely couple of ladies clearly romantically interested in each other. Their folded hands forcing two Shrunken females to sixty-nine on a napkin. A group of teens had a female naked walking around the table holding a playing card up. Then he realized she was showing the rounds as they had two males fighting in a makeshift ring of a dirty plate.

"Yeah, sorry. Didn't think." he replied.

"No bother. It makes sense till you look around." she teased.

"I'm going to go see if Warren wants to finish the game," he advised.

"Don't be too long, I'm getting hungry." she responded.

It didn't as Trevor beat Warren despite the man's extra practice. Randy took them all to one of the ship restaurants. Basically filling the small establishment. Miles distracted Randy for a few minutes with updates and counters to whatever else Mr. Gao had arranged. The ladies broke into a discussion of those silly novels.

Then Crystal suggested to the makeshift book club, "Why don't we ditch the guys and go shopping this afternoon?"

"That sounds like fun." Fran agreed.

"I'm going to invite Jane." Crystal noted.

The guys all looked at each other. Clearly they had no idea what they could do as a group without the ladies. "Well, what do you gents think we should do?" Randy asked.

"Well dad, we could go sailing." Miles hinted at something.

"You know I don't like to use those devices. Cuts into our business." Randy said in a sigh.

"Oh, let that go. You know how many pellets it would take to have the same effect. Besides, they are just for the larger sizes." Miles advised.

"Sailing?" Warren asked.

Crystal smiled and explained, "They think they're being subtle. They are discussing the Half Mast Club."

"Half Mast?" Isaac asked.

Miles smiled excitedly as he stated, "It's a club on the ship where they half size Shrunken for more elaborate play."

"Except you have to rent their repeatedly used Shrunken." Randy added.

"You know we could ask if we could bring our own Shrunken." Miles suggested.

"OK, make the call. If they do I'll slum it out this once." Randy agreed.

"Great." Miles cheered.

"So, we should go grab our choices?" Isaac asked.

"Wait, let's see if they will let us bring our own." Randy grumbled.

"Well, I really don't have any that would be improved by being larger." Warren whined.

"They'll allow it for us." Miles announced.

"Well, you have fun." sighed Warren.

"Oh stop being such a Nancy boy. Go grab your best girls and bring them up." Randy taunted the Englishman.

"OK guys meet back at Randy’s suite in ten." Miles was so excited.

Trevor went to his room. His first thought was to grab the Gaos. But he didn't want to chance one of the staff nipping them for their father. Course he knew he was being paranoid. But why chance it? Besides he had had them already. This would be a good chance to give some of his keepers a different try.

He thought of using Frenchie since she was already out. But Frank already had a go on her today. So he plopped her back into the better catch cage. His eyes scanned through his trembling pretties. Then he spotted the choice playthings.

His hand coiled eagerly around Shapely. His expression must of told he had special plans as she gave off wonderfully extra whimper. He sighed though, he wished he had a way to re-dye her hair. Her natural brown would look good, but he liked the way her blonde dye job gave her a simple ditzy theme.

Then he realized a good second. Natural blonde ditzy, Prize. She yelped in terror as he grabbed her. Her little firm ass felt great under his thumb. Yeah he might have to give it a firm spanking once it was large enough to wrap a hand around.

Miles text, seems the Club wanted the Shrunken they brought to them naked. Seems he had outfits planned for Randy. He took his time slipping the slave outfits off some of his favorite living toys.

Trevor carried the two lovies by their spectacular legs as he went over to Randy's suite. Randy sat at his table poking at two slender Asian lovies shuttering before him.

Trevor added his two down. Randy smiled at him, "Good picks Trev-Lad. You'll have fun with them."

"Thought you didn't like this half size stuff." Trevor asked.

He shrugged, "It's not the size. They use Collar tech. Those collars do what my play pellets can plus pain command enforcement. I'm worried they'll minimize it and then people won't want my fun pellets any more."

"You could just invest in that research." Trevor suggested.

"I am. I'm not so fool hardy to think I can stop progress that hampers my business. No, if they do I'll still make billions." He confessed.

"Then why don't you like it?" Trevor wondered.

"It ruins the fun. The effort. A couple of words and Shrunken will beg for your seed all over their pretty little faces. No, I like the force feeding them the pellet. The pleasure of them foolishly attempting to not let it in their little mouths. How their lips stretch over the tapered end when they fail. The look in their lovely little eyes as they know what is going to happen and how helpless they are to stop it. Playing the tip along the inside of their cheek. Pushing it deeper and watching their little throats widen as it's girth slipped down their necks. No, I'm a foreplay man, and the collars kill that. Activation code and command code and they are compliant little sluts. If that's all you want, why bother collecting Shrunken. Just get a pocket pussy and imagine whatever Shrunken you want." Randy Soliloquy.

"But your pellets do that." Trevor pointed out.

"But they take a moment to take effect. Next time you go to use one, tell the Shrunken what they do. Watch as they try to fight the effects. How it starts slowly going through their blood. The collars don't have that. It's just like a light switch. Say the word and boom, they go from fearful to whores in less than a second." Randy lamented.

Miles walked in and dropped his two selections on the table. A lovely blonde Trevor recognized as his little Nazi pet and an African American pet. "Really, Eva?" Randy asked.

"Of course, she's my best Shrunken." Miles said, running his hand down the former model. She leaned into the stroke like an affectionate cat.

A knock at the door and Warren let in. Shyly placing two ladies on the table. "Are those two really your best catches lad?" Randy asked with a touch of pity. Trevor could see why, he left behind more attractive catches. Warren wasn't lying when he said he wasn't having much luck.

"Yeah, they're the best bodies I caught. Figured if I did them from behind it wouldn't be so bad." Warren explained.

"Come lad, I'll give you some better stock." Randy stood waving Warren to follow him.

Trevor looked at the table. Besides Warren's, a very great array of lovely pets. He snickered, Miles' black pet was bowed before him as Eva had one of her feet planted between her shoulder blades. "Miles, is that common?" He asked.

"Yeah, Eva likes my ladies to show their proper respect." Miles answered, stroking the blonde repeatedly.

Trevor pointed, "Does she always stand on them like that?"

Miles shrugged and timidly replied, "I am having trouble training certain tendencies out of Eva."

The Shrunken seemed to not know her place as she spoke without permission, "I still know I'm of superior stock my Master. Guess you'll have to punish me again till I learn"

Miles flicked her pert ass hard enough that a smack noise could be heard. "But you enjoy my punishing you Eva."

"Does that mean you won't punish me more?" She purred. He didn't say, but another flick made the answer clear. Trevor could see how enjoyable that little Blonde could be as she yelped then gasped arousingly.

Isaac was allowed in next. He had somehow found two ladies of Indian descent at one of the ports. Very lovely soft brown complexion with long flowing black hair. She placed them on the table. "Good catches." Miles complemented.

"Yeah, I'm proud of those two." he confessed.

Warren came out holding a gorgeous Latina and an Asian. He looked shocked, "Mr. Walker is trading me these two for those two. Is he for real?" He begged Trevor.

"Oh would you relax boy. You saw how many beauties I caught. I can give up two for such a hard luck case." Randy almost sounded annoyed. He turned to a staffer and pointed to the two Shrunken Warren brought with him. "Take them back to Mr. Gloster's room for him please."

"But I thought we were trading?" Warren gasped nervously.

"Oh we are lad. But if they are your best females you should keep them and just bring me up your two worst. Likely just going to have them roasted for supper or something. Why waste what little good stock you have." Randy explained.

"OH Thank you Mr. Walker!" Warren cheered.

"Yeah yeah." Randy waved him down.

"Are we all set?" Miles asked.

"I am." Isaac noted.

Miles collected the Shrunken into a tub and they started up to the adult area of the ship. The club was only marked with a small neon sign over a simple dull grey door. They entered and a pretty young lady in a well styled server's outfit came over. "Walker party?" she asked knowingly.

"Yes, these are our selected Shrunken." Miles noted handing them over.

"OK, it'll take a few minutes to match the requested outfits for each." She advised him.

"No problem, snacks and drinks will be ready right?" Miles asked.

"We took the liberty to staff the room for you. Feel free to enjoy the selected staff while you wait if you like. The afternoon and night before a port leaves us a little less busy. Oh, that one with the receding color, did the owner want it temporarily touched up?" She replied.

Trevor nodded, then said, "Yes please."

"We have stylists on staff. After you're done one could re-dye it's hair for you. Have it returned to you in no time or tomorrow after you return from the port." She advised.

"How much?" Trevor asked.

Before the girl could answer Randy stated, "He would like that. Returned tomorrow afternoon please. Charge the fee to my room dear. Now, which booth are we using?"

"You requested the Large chamber." she nervously answered.

"Led the way." Randy requested.

They entered a room about the size of the Living room area of Crystal's suite. Along two walls were four doors each. In the corner was a bar that only went up to Trevor's knees. Inside was a two and a half foot blonde. On either side were four more half sized ladies. A mix of one Black, one Asian, one Redhead, and a Brunette. All quite lovely and all dressed in revealing copies of the server's outfit the staff member wore.

"This is the main room. We've laid out a selection of finger foods for you to enjoy. If you like more just use the phone there. As you can see, there are eight private chambers. But as all out booths, you are free to enjoy your Shrunken or the staffing Shrunken anywhere inside. Please keep all such fun to inside your booth. We will not enter or interrupt unless there is an emergency." the staffer explained.

"How would you deliver any additional food?" Warren asked.

She simply pointed to the bar. "There is a swivel shelf behind the bar. These Shrunken are trained to serve food and drinks as well as personal needs."

"And you?" Warren uncouthly asked.

"I am a Company staff member sir." was a clearly repeated answer to such questions.

"Yes, and a very good one Miss. Thank you for your guidance. If we have any real needs or questions I assume we use the phone for that too?" Randy inquired.

"Yes sir." she nodded.

"How will you get our Shrunken in here?" Isaac asked.

"Honestly, we walk them up to the door. Open it and herd them in. You might have noticed the privacy wall that blocks direct view into the room." she pointed at the now hidden entrance. "Anything else?" she offered.

"No Lass, thanks again." Randy stated warmly.

"Your welcome Mr. Walker. And forgive me an unprofessional moment please. But I am a huge fan of your pellets. Makes my few pets quite helpful. Could I, I mean if it's not a bother, but before you leave could I get a pic with you?" She praised the older man.

"Come over here." he smiled warmly. The young lady was nearly a foot taller than Randy. Trevor shook his head; he somehow kept forgetting how short Randy was. Miles took the girl's phone and took the photo.

"Thank you Mr. Walker." she sang and kissed his cheek. Then handed him a piece of paper. "If you want to rent a booth again later in the trip please call me and I'll make the arrangements." Then adding in a purr, "That is my personal number but feel free to call me any time. Even if it's not club related." Then she left.

Miles shook his head. Randy smiled broadly, "Still got it."

"How? You're old enough to be her grandfather," Warren snapped out a little quickly.

"Some of us have it and well, some of us don't. Now get a drink before your mouth gets you in trouble." Randy said, mocking the Englishman.

They ordered drinks from the waist high wait staff. "So, what are the requested outfits?" Trevor asked Miles.

The tall man smiled and laughed, "A Randy favorite."

"Mr. Walker, could I suggest something?" Isaac asked.

"Isaac lad, you may call me Randy. And go ahead." Randy allowed.

"Well, and stop me if I'm over stepping but, my girlfriend likes using your pellets on her pets too." he started.

"Fran lad, I know your friendly girl remember. I am snoking her best friend remember." Randy teased.

Isaac nervously laughed then restarted, "Well, Fran isn't a fan of how feeding the males the pellet looks. I like it sir just so I'm clear. Well, I only use the female ones because I only sexually play with."

"You’re rambling Lad, deep breath and then aim for your point." Randy now chuckled.

Isaac took a deep breath and asked, "Would it be possible to make the Male pellets a liquid? Use a dropper to funnel the required amount in their mouths and down their throats?"

Randy blinked a couple times. "I'm not sure. Maybe, if nothing else as a suspension. Miles, take that down and send the request to Crystal to have a team look into it."

"Wouldn't that skip part of the play?" Trevor timidly asked.

Randy sighed, "Investment Trev-Lad. What we like isn't always what's best for business. Besides just because we can doesn't mean it'll sell. If we can we'll then test market and focus group. It might be only an interest to a small group. Like possibly only to ladies playing with Male Shrunken."

"Well, guess I'll have to add that to my department's upcoming projects." Trevor announced.

"Now you're getting it, Trev-Lad." Randy praised.

"Oh Randy I have an idea." Warren started.

Randy snarked back in a flippant tone, "That's Mr. Walker to you Mr. Gloster." The room broke into laughter. Though Trevor got a feeling the teasing was from a place of truth.

They heard the door open. In walked in was the resized Shrunken. Randy clapped his hands, "Oh boy, now your talking." Each of the tiny ladies was dressed in a skirted mockup of a Dallas Cowboys cheer uniform, right down to the white cowboy boots with blue stars. Trevor wasn't much of a football fan, but he sure did like the look on his little pets.

"Collect your pets, boys. I suggest we all use a chamber to enjoy them then come back out to enjoy the food and drink." Miles suggested.

"Yeah, that sounds good." Warren accepted that idea. Grabbing the two Randy had given him by an arm each and dragged them to the closest room. The other stood and soon pushed or dragged their pets into other rooms.

Trevor also followed this situation. Both his pets' lovely blonde hair were done up into pigtails. He towered over them still. But now he had more access to their sexy bodies.

They each were holding a sheet of paper. He took them and they both whimpered arousingly. Commands and suggested limits. And outside stimuli that would counter. Simple name the collar then a simple command. Many were quick response commands, Re-Shrink to turn them back to their proper size from a distance. Reinforce caused them to experience a bolt of pain. Likely the favorite with most customers would be Play Enhance. It was described as raising the Shrunken's arousal level. He would use that one later.

First thing he had to do was activate to his voice. "Labrador Sunshine, recognize voice."

And Shapely's collar replied, "User recognized."

"Tabby Moon Light." he called out.

"User recognized." Prize's collar replied.

He folded the paper and placed them in his back pocket and looked around the tiny room. Like a prison cell with plush padded walls. Along one side was a short bench with a padded seat. On the opposite was a narrow bed. Well, wide enough for most half sized Shrunken to lay across. At the head of the bed were a few different bottles of lube. On a shelf under that were an array of shackles. He smiled as he now noticed the rings around the bed to attach those too.

"You go sit on the bench." He ordered the trembling Prize. Then grabbed Shapley's arm and pushed her on top of the little bed. She was doing her usual accented whimpering which just made her seem so much more appealing to play with.

He adjusted how she lay on the bed. Long toned legs dangling slightly off the side. He wrapped his hand around the upper calf. It was amazing to actually get to feel that spectacular leg. Not just between his fingers, but stroking his hand up and down it's length. He reached up and stroked his pet's cheek. As beautiful as he remembered it being on the day he collected her. Thumb ran those sweet quivering lips.

He stood over her while still massaging her leg. The Shrunken process was great. There was a strange worry that making her this size would make her look child-like. No those curves screamed size adjusted tiny women.

Her gorgeous eyes looked at his crotch and went wide. He could feel her trembling. She knew he was aroused and she would be used to ease his want.

He grabbed the other leg and folded them both over top of her tiny form. One hand held her ankles as the other lucky hand stroked the back of her thighs. He played with the lace on the little shorts that covered her amazing ass. Hand strained the fabric as he slipped it inside to squeeze that fine behind. He smiled as he looked between her feet to see her scared pretty face staring helplessly back at him.

He pulled the frilly short thing up her legs and throw it at Prize who started in terror. He snickered. The blue with white trim thong underneath had "Ride Her Cowboy" embroidered on the little front patch.

Trevor slipped his finger under the thin cord between her legs. Then along from front to anus. She kept jerking nervously. Strangely this seemed to just encourage him towards his fun. He tugged the thong loose and pulled it up her legs. Prize received it in face.

He parted Shapely's legs and leaned over his pretty pet. He wondered if the top was knotted or just for show. His happy fingers pulled at the tied point between those artificially firmed mounds. The White vest was sewn on for show, but that knot was all that held that top over those breasts.

Exposed he lowered for a better look. Firm domes pointing up at him with delicious soft pink with just a touch of brown shaded nipples. His hand massaged one of those tits. Likely a C-cup while she was human. Possibly a large pair of Bs. She shuttered as his curious finger played with the nipple speaking of their sensitivity. His mouth kissed over the top and sucked softly on the wonderful perky attachment. His prize arched from that unwanted attention. Both firm and pliable like only fantasy breasts could be. Yes, the Shrunken process was a god send.

He pressed atop of Shapely. Mouth hungerly suckling her tit. The other kneaded firmly by his other hand. His weight on his own shoulder so his other hand could stroke along one side of that ass and upper thigh. Shapely gasped as he played. He felt little touches as her instinct told her to try to push him off her body then retreated as he mind worried what that action might bring.

He stood and undid his shorts. They fell to the floor as he pushed his boxer briefs down too. She panicked as his erection started to dangle over her exposed tight looking slit. Attempting to scramble away. He openly laughed as he grabbed her legs and pulled her back into place. Folding her again he held those ankles to pin her there. The other hand now free reached over and grabbed the closest lube bottle.

It was a vanilla scented lube. Possibly flavored for oral play. Not that his mouth was what he planned to play with her pussy with. The applicator tip parted her lips and she started as he applied a liberal amount of lube inside her canal. Then placed the bottle back.

He aimed his tip with the free hand. wiggling the tip to clear his path in more. He could feel her tight little hole kissing the end of his cock. He pushed her legs apart and pinned her to the bed with his body. Elbows braced at her shoulders he began to push. Her body arched in protest and she sang the best sounds. Tip found purchase then bore inside that tight canal. She gashed an ah sound repeatedly as he pushed himself in down to his base.

He stood up and held her slender waist. His fingers could touch wrapped around her sexy little body. She continued to whimper ah sounds as she frantically failed to pull from his grip and off his hard cock. Making pig-tails flop about and firm tits dance. He looked over at Prize. She was staring at the thick man shaft penetrating her cage friend knowing she likely could be next.

Trevor started pumping hard into that exquisite little body. Shapely gasped so loud with each in thrust that it echoed in the little chamber. Her body jumped wildly with his power. Her pussy was so tight around his shaft, like it had been fitted to him then made tighter. The lube gave it a deep sucking feeling.

He laid over her body. Reaching under her torso to grab her shoulders and pull towards him. As he hoped his pet arched between the two pressures and supplied his mouth with firm tits to chomp down on. Such a delightful yelp as he bit a touch too excitedly. His lips massaged the mouthful as his tongue found sensation had popped her nipples out for his enjoyment. After savoring one he orally investigated the other.

Want was winning over savoring and he moved again. Hooking both her legs and folded them over her chest again. Tightening her pussy like so short of pleasure vise. He wrapped an arm around her sculpted stems and used his body weight to hold her steady. Now with her ass up he indulged in clapping his palm along the closest cheek. She gave off the best yip with each strike so she was rewarded with a few more firm spankings.

Release was near so he stood up and grabbed where her hips her bent. The heel of his hand on the back of her thighs to keep them in place, he let his hips play freely. Her pretty eyes were rolled into the back of her head. For her it must have been like her pussy was being fucked by a race horse. Even those unnatural perky tits wobbled from his body's power over hers. It was nearly as lovely to watch as it was to feel.

Pressing himself in to the base of his shaft he let his balls drain into that sex toy. And they drained hard into the pleasurable form. She sang out ahh sounds while being cream filled. Her canal tightened each time she started another like it was trying to wring every drop of cum out of his body.

Once he was finished, Trevor pulled out and slumped back onto the bench behind him. Making Prize yelp in fear. Shapley's legs hung over her a few seconds then short of rolled down and flopped hanging off the little bed. Then she gave off a moan like she was now climaxing and his cum started pumping out of her tiny form. She panted softer and softer as the load of semen slowly slowed, like the volume inside her was too much for her body to handle. Once only the occasional drip leaked out she quieted and looked to have passed out.

Trevor smiled. He decided to test the collars. Prize was trembling and staring fearfully at his spent cock. "Tabby Moon, Play Enhance." he spoke and her features slipped to a more curious expression. He repeated and Prize sighed in what sounded like arousal. She licked her lips and looked at him like he was the most handsome man she had ever seen. He spoke the command again.

Prize leaned forward and reached for his limp cock. Stopping, she looked up and begged, "Master, may I just have a little taste of your wonderful cock?"

"Go ahead." he told her. She leaned over his leg and slowly dragged her tongue along her shaft humming as if that was the best tasting thing to ever touch it. She kissed and licked at his shafted a few more times. Then he noticed she was getting less excited to service him. Figuring it was the amount of mixed pleasure juices from his earlier fun with Shapely countering the collar's artificial arousal levels he simply re-issued the command and she returned to loving his manhood. Little hand slipping between her own thighs to stimulate her womanhood as she did.

He looked over at Shapley. The real test. He just used that Shrunken without any command to make her want what she had to provide. Would the collar make her compliant after that. "Labrador Sunshine, Play Enhance." Made that marvelous body start. Taking in consideration she was likely still a little full of his cum he gave the command three more times.

After the last she clearly forced herself to sit up. Shapely watched Prize orally servicing him and began stroking along her slit. Finding a glob of his cum she scooped it up and stuck it in her mouth. She hummed loudly as her body arched and her knees pressed together in glee.

Trevor snapped his fingers and pointed to his groin. Shapely smiled brightly and leaped of the bed. Wobbling at first as him fucking her left her tone legs a little weak still. But soon she was before him. Both Shrunken happily shared his stiffening manhood like a sweet treat. Tongue hugged around his shaft as them made savoring sounds. Little mouths took turns suckling at his tip.

He was enjoying the show when Shapely giggled and pulled Prizes face tight to his shaft. They moved like they were making out. Hands lovingly stroking each other's cheeks or played with a pig tail. Only their mouths were separated by his cock.

He reached under Prize's chest and freed her own nice little pair, gaining a happy sigh before she open-mouthed kissed his tip again. As she suckled there Shapely slipped down his shaft to orally massage his balls. He reached behind Prize and pulled the little frilly shorts down. Then spanked her exposed cheek.

Prize gasped then smiled at him and warmly asked, "Please Master, another one."

He landed a firmer one and she gave an arousing moan. "Oh Master." she purred then leaned over his erection. Mouth wide he expected more suckling. Instead she stretched her little mouth over the end. Hungrily slipping his hard shaft deeper and deeper into her mouth and tip played at the edge of her throat.

Prize slipped up and took a deep breath. But Shapely gained control of his cock and pointed towards her own sweet mouth. She took the tip and started deeper. Standing to better her angle she slipped his length down her throat. Trevor marveled at seeing it's girth stretch her throat with relative ease. Basically bent with her wonderful ass pointing up in the air. She gave it a playful wiggle as her hands braced on his thighs. With some effort she began oral riding his shaft.

Prize looked up sad and pleaded, "She got to be fucked by you, please let me get your next load. I hunger for it." This gave him an idea.

"Shapley, back up a bit." he commanded. The Shrunken did and sat back alluringly sucking on her finger.

He pulled Prize close and pulled her thong off. He then moved her to straddle his lap. Without a command she leaned over, little hands on his knees and presented her wet pussy. He just pressed his tip at that love hole when Prize pushed herself on his cock. Taking so much in she sat back and leaned on his chest. Lovely miniature legs stretched wide she began slowly riding his erection.

He was thinking what to command Shapely to do when she leaned forward and slipped her head under Prize's mini skirt. Little tongue flicked tapped at his exposed shaft. Drinking the trickle of wantful liquid dripping from Prize's pussy.

Trevor sat there enjoying the view of them servicing their master like good Shrunken should. His hand found one of Prize's little firm breasts and kneaded it making the Shrunken shutter delightfully.

He enjoyed this obedient display. Anytime either seemed to be slowing down or when Prize climaxed he would simply utter the command and they were his eager Shrunken again.

Now that he neared release he stood and carried Prize to that bed. Grabbing her hips he just drove her pussy hard. She climaxed under his direct attention. He was too busy to re-issue the command. But she wasn't fully out of the collar's influence. It was a strange aroused whimpering that had its own appeal to it.

He filled that pussy and again planted himself on the bench. Prize laid there gasping, now she was fully out of the influence. Shapely however wasn't. She looked at Trevor and he nodded. Taking advantage of Prize's exposed cream filled cunt she planted her mouth ravenously over it. Trevor gave Shapley's collar that command again just to keep her fully interested in mining Prize's slit for his leavings. Then to Prize's collar a few times to keep her accepting Shapley's oral attention.

A knock at his door and Miles noted, "We're out here enjoying food and drink when you need a rest."

Trevor did up his shorts and snapped his fingers. His two collar obedient pets followed him to the main room like loving puppy dogs.

Chapter 20B
M/f,f,f

He left feeling small. Walking to the suite being gifted to him by Randy and Crystal. He felt like a lie going into a Red status room. Crystal's voice could be heard snarling, "You want to sing? You want to sing? This is how you sing insect." As a tiny female voice grunted loud enough to be heard in the main room. She was clearly letting out her annoyance.

Trevor was a tad disappointed he wasn't snoking that blonde goddess again tonight. He looked at his males and their continued enjoyment of the passables he had left in their cage. Well if he wasn't getting what he wanted. Nether would they. "Clean them up boys, you've had your fun." he declared. A couple of the males tried to finish quickly. One of the newer males was the closest to make an example of. A quick flick and it's head snapped back. He wobbled and fell over, face a bloody mess. That ended any finishing thrusts quick. The giant was in a bad mood.

He held a tub by the second story access and the males tossed the female treats into it. He stepped over to his disposables cage and poured them in. Waitress and the Black former keeper's eyes went to terror when they realized they were staying in the more likely to be killed cage.

Moving around the bed Trevor took off his hat and removed Ci-Ci. Placing her in the nightstand cage. Followed by Jewel. Out of habit he pressed the scanner expecting the same results. No light on his Unripe beauty. She clearly understood that result as she cowered at his appraising look. Trevor waited, it wouldn't be the first time the scanner took a second to decide. No, it finally happened. That dark haired lovely was eligible to be played with. At least something was going right.

He went over to the main cage and placed that Leggy Asian pet back. He stripped naked. Placing Spitroast in from her service as his cock rest. He grabbed out a couple of unnamed keepers about Unripes age range. They would help with his finishing act. But she would be his main focus tonight. Their slave outfits peeled easily from them like an overripe orange.

He dropped them on the bed. Perfect little pets, the clung to each other trembling before their aroused owner. He opened the nightstand cage and pulled out Unripe. He thought about changing her name. But decided against it for now. He had too many unnamed pets to worry about changing named one's names.

He admired her as he moved to sit on the bed. Long wavy black hair. Perky little breasts, a fair size already. Long smooth shapely legs. A pert little ass. Yes she was worth keeping and waiting for. And tonight she would earn her place in his collection.

She seemed focused on something on his face. Scared of it. "What is it, little one? What are you looking at?" he tormented.

"Your not going to eat me like you did my Aunt are you?'' Her wonderful voice whimpered. He forgot she was caught with the other mourners that Port with Miles. The sight of her family member devoured alive had a wonderful pleading effect.

He licked his lips causing it to recoil in terror. "Well you look like a sweet treat. I do on planning on keeping you for a long time. As long as you are an obedient pet." he tormented.

She looked conflicted. Snack or sex pet, she clearly wasn't sure which was better. He sat down and stroked a finger along her cheek. She vibrated with fear of him. Just making her an even more appealing plaything.

He hooked a finger around her leg. Thumb touched along it's limb. Stroking up and down. Admiring it's tone and structure. Wonderfully smooth as a Shrunken's leg should be. He nabbed the string on the sandal on this limb. A slight tug and it was untied.

He dropped the unrequired footwear. Admiring the second limb. Just as lovely as the first. His pet didn't appreciate being appraised. Terror made it flex its muscles. Clearly uncertain how best to escape her owner's attention.

Second sandal off, he focused higher. Fingers pressed it's chest. Rolling it's breasts. A sweet whimper sang from his little pet. Despite it's fear he could feel it's tiny nipples begin to react. She clearly didn't like that, her expression was a delightful reaction that cheered him up.

His thumb hooked between it's mounds. Lifting the top off her torso. She surrendered like a smart little Shrunken. She gasped, resisting panic. Her full bottom lip trembled made her lovely face more appealing.

He adjusted his hold on her appealing form. Fingers wrapped around her torso. Pinning her back against his palm as the pads squished her tender tits. Her bottom half dangled freely. Making her bend her knees slightly and point her tiny feet.

He ran his free fingers down her sides and over her perky little rump. He mental praised Shrunken technology. Making them perfectly firm in all the right areas. He ran his fingers over her body and ass again. Pushing her bottoms just a little more down those scrumptious legs. A slow third pass over her form and down the sides of her thighs. She parted her legs just so. And she was naked for his enjoyment.

He reclined his hand allowing her to lay upon his palm. She unwittingly posed herself in a very appealing pose. one leg slightly straighter than the other with the bent leg's foot slightly over the bottom one. Hip turned, she held her torso up on one arm as her other held her hand before her pretty face. He licked his lips as he contemplated how to enjoy her first. She fell back in fear. Arms pressed to her sides defensively, pressing her pert mounds closer together.

He reached over and pushed those arms back. Hooking her legs to straighten and divide them. Free of obstructions, his finger traced along her supple curves. Over features that were of great appeal. Teasingly brushing sensitive spots to watch her jump. To hear her gasp.

Since he waited so long to enjoy her. He figured she should have some fun as well. Bringing her up towards his face. The fingers of his free hand spread wide her appealing stems. She took a deep breath in as she came closer to the maw that destroyed her aunt the night before. Lips took her thighs and round little bottom. She let out a hard moan as his tongue tasted her ripe little pussy.

Someone vanilla flavored her little sensitive pussy. Fitting for her he thought as he took another firm lick. She moaned again as he opened her slit with the tip of his giant tongue. He eagerly began savoring her sweetened womanhood. Clearly not an unappealing treatment as his plaything began loudly sounding off an arousing sound with each stroke. Her curvy hips began pumping along with his rhythm like a good little treat.

His fingers reached over and began stroking along her face and torso. She wonderfully began gasping out, "No, stop. Please I don't want this." like she had a choice.

For all her complaining her body told a different story. The sweet flavor intensified as more liquid trickled onto his tongue. Miniature nipples pointed firmly off the domes of her breasts. Hips popped as he lapped along her pussy. Her legs, pressed to the outside of his cheeks. Stroked along his skin seemingly to encourage his continued deep kisses.

He reached down and grabbed the yet to be named pair. Dropping them by his towering erection. He pushed the bubble blonde looking one against his shaft. It had seen enough from the cages to know it's duty. It brushed his skin with her plump little breasts. Tiny hands massaged attention into his manhood. A miniature tongue timidly lapped along his skin. He would call her Bubbly. Her obedient reaction would earn her time as his lollypop at some point.

The Brunette didn't wait to be pushed. She crawled over in a hurried fashion. Loving her master's giant cock like a Shrunken should. Humping at it like her life depended on it. Course in her mind it just might. That little Lollypop earned a reward too. Oh good, he thought. Two less to name.

Though they were servicing him well for inexperienced Shrunken. He still wrapped his hand around them both and slowly stroked them along his shaft. Grabbing two tiny living women and enjoying their forms like that was so empowering. Helpless to stop him, their womanly bodies felt delightful travelling his cock.

Unripe was being such a delightful oral treat. She stopped begging him to stop pleasuring her. In fact, from the moaning gasping sounds, that pleasuring was overwhelming her pretty little mind. Her body arched and pumped with his rhythm. Her little feet hooked into his cheeks for more leverage for her hips to trust with each passing of the tip of his tongue. Suddenly those legs pointed hard out to the sides as that lovely body arched up. Her little voice sang out a long moaning no sound as her body clearly screamed yes.

He moved her away from his lips. She coiled and shook her head. Helpless to resist his whims. He adjusted so his erection would lay along his body. Releasing the two in his palm by the base of his shaft. They continued the right idea. Showing their master his proper respect.

He placed his prize so she was bent over his tip. She clearly hadn't fully accepted her first giant induced climax as she kept babbling and shaking her head. He opened the nightstand and pulled out the lube. He was going to see if he could poke another reaction out of her tiny form.

He pressed her torso against his shaft. Her head darted around as a goo covered pinky pressed at tongue loosened pussy. As he began to roll the tip she looked away. Faintly he could hear her little voice chanting no over and over as she shook her head. Making her black locks dance for him. The two at the bottom of his shaft gave sympathetic looks at her. But mainly focus on not trading places with a lovely little Latina.

His finger found purchase. Slowly he pressed into his wonderful Shrunken plaything. She started and began to sob. Then jumped again as his knuckle popped inside her. Slowly he retracted his touch. Knuckle making her jump again. Slowly he worked in her. Her tight tiny pussy trickled still from his oral treatment. He allowed her to be familiar with every millimeter of his touch.

Then he sped up. Giving her the giant fingering she deserved. Again her hips bucked with his rhythm. But that might have been due to his pinky's girth making her roll along with it's tickling. She leaned, pressing her firm breasts along his skin. Grunting and gasping as he filled her Shrunken cunt. He wrapped his free hand around her waist and his shaft so she wouldn't shift out of place. Then sped up some more. A hyper hard breathing sang from her as he enjoyed watching her wiggle on his finger. Wanted or not, her body trembled from his affection. She sang in forced climax perfectly.

He pulled his finger free and released her wonderful body. This was well worth waiting for. She laid on his cock. Limbs hanging over the sides as she struggled to gain her breath. He petted her round little ass as she recovered on his manhood. Her two new little friends were using their bodies to beg not to be fingered themselves.

"Well little one. You've had your fun. Time for mine." he explained to his sweet-faced Latina.

She looked back like she was about to counter his statement. But just swallowed her words hard. He pinched her torso between his thumb and first two fingers and lifted her limp body. Then wrapped his hand back around the other two. Placing his prize near the foot of the bed he ordered, "Get on your knees pet."

Unripe coiled up and followed his command. Looking up at him in submission and awe.

"Reach back and grab your ankles." Trevor directed.

She grabbed her ankles. Arching for him. What a wonderful little figure he would enjoy for years to come. As she was still panting from all her rewards he didn't need to tell her to hold her mouth open.

Now he curled onto his knees. She trembled as he aimed his hard cock at her pretty little face. He adjusted so the tip was just inches from her full lips. Then he began to stroke Bubbly and Lollypop along his shaft.

Unripe just stared up in fear as he worked the other two Shrunken beauties along his cock. Mouth open, her bottom lip quivered as she held her displaying pose. He savored her expression and helplessness. This was exactly what Shrunken were for. And Lollipop and Bubbly seem to have learned that fact as well. Wonderful, firm tiny women body fucked by his cock as Unripe awaited the reward of his thick fluid oozing over her pretty features.

He sighed happily as his first glob sailed to it's target. Splattering over that gorgeous face. Filling her open mouth. The rest rained white thick cum onto that awaiting face. Coating through that long black hair. Flowing down her sweet neck. glazing her perky breasts. Thick glob after thick glob was her perfect reward for the pleasures he brought her earlier.

He finished and commanded, "Don't move." Unripe sat still trying hard to swallow the thick liquid bubbling over her soft pink lips. Not that he could see those lips under all that cum. He watched as his seed slowly painted down over her skin. Flowing over curves and contours. Just as it started to run off her and onto the bedspread he reached down and pinned her between Lollipop and Bubbly so he wouldn't get any cum on his hand. Placing the group into the night stand cage to freshen themselves up on their own.

Trevor walked to the bathroom. He freshened up and brushed his teeth. He came out and put his underwear on. He shut off the lights and curled into bed. Highly satisfied and not carrying a stomach full of sugar he dozed off into a very restful sleep.

Sorry I'm late posting. Life has been rough lately. Hope you enjoy.
Chapter 20A
M/f,f

A gentle shake woke Trevor. Crystal's softly smiling face was by his. "Time to get up, lover." she whispered.

He swung off the blankets and sat up on the edge of the bed. He needed more sleep. "You OK?" she asked.

"Had trouble getting to sleep." he confessed.

"Didn't you enjoy yourself before bed?" She asked, going to his dresser.

"Twice. Had some pudding before bed. Think I had too much." he explained.

She smiled, "Guess you should have gone for a third round to burn off some of your treat. Are you going to be ok to go Shrink Target with Calvin and Jane?"

"Yeah, I think so." he sighed.

"Here, put these on and go brush your teeth. We'll go and shower when we get back. I'll treat you to breakfast at one of the ship restaurants." she offered.

He took the clothes she selected. Treat him to breakfast. Kevin and his staff's cooking was better than the restaurants on the ship. But he didn't bother pointing out what she knew already.

"I sure hope Calvin enjoys this." Crystal announced.

"I guess it is a bit of a risk huh?" Trevor asked.

"He has gotten to try so little due to his condition. If he does end up enjoying it, then it would give him and Randy something they can do together." She figured.

Trevor nodded as he went to the bathroom, "Does he play board games?"

"I never thought about that. He did play them with Katie when she was small. He was so sweet with her when she was small. Course if I had listened to him she wouldn't have been born. He hates my ex. I'll have to tell you about him catching him calling his side piece." Crystal replied, giggling at the end.

Trevor just shook his head as he started getting ready. What might that skinny nervous guy done? They are so strange, it could have been anything.

Trevor had just finished brushing when there was a knock at the suite door gained her attention. He finished dressing and joined her. A smiling Jane was hugging a nervously nodding Calvin. "Morning." he greeted them.

"Hello Trevor." Jane acknowledged him.

"I'm ready." was Calvin's reply.

They walked through empty halls circled around the socially uncomfortable man. Trevor watched Calvin's head swing back and forth like he expected an attack. Jane's hand reached and grabbed her husband's and he seemed to ease slightly. They got on to the deck and the man looked up into the sky. His eyes looked to sparkle. Trevor got the feeling Calvin liked being outside. He stared in wonder across the water. As if outside wasn't why he hid inside all the time. No, he was avoiding the chance of encountering people.

"We're here." Crystal noted.

"Come over Calvin." Jane cooed at her husband as she guided him over to the helmet device.

Trevor wandered over to Crystal. "Does he spend much time outside?"

"No, he doesn't like to go outside." she replied.

Trevor nodded towards the man and mentioned, "Look at him. He's enthralled in the waves and horizon. I don't think he dislikes outside."

Crystal looked at her step-brother. Her head twitched as if she just realized something that should have already known. How he looked to marvel at the horizon. Trevor leaned close, "Do you think maybe he stays inside to avoid people?"

"That could be. I'll have to mention it to Randy." She sighed in slight awe.

"We're ready." Jane advised, breaking Crystal's focus.

They moved closer. Jane advised her husband, "OK sweetheart, this device will launch a red disk. If the helmet works for you, all you'll have to do is focus on the target and think shrink. Once you notice it start to become smaller you can change targets. Understand?"

"Yes Angel, thank you." He warmly replied.

He placed the helmet on his head and returned to looking out over the water flowing by. "I'm ready, my Jane." He called out.

"OK, I'll start with one for you to get acquainted with the process." Jane replied.

A disk flew and was quickly shrunk. "Did I do well?" he asked before it hit the water.

"Oh good job." Crystal cheered.

"Yes Honey, want to try another?" Jane offered.

"Yes please." he cooed like a small child.

The launcher released a disk and he snagged it in a blink. "Can I try more than one?" he requested.

"My Darling, you can try up to four at a time. But let's work up to that alright?" Jane informed him.

"I do as you suggest as you know about this." He said.

Soon the man was targeting disks like he had been doing this type of action for a while. "Can we share?" Calvin offered. They spent the time playing a game of Shrink Targeting. Catching red clay disks with whatever they projected to shrink things. Calvin looked to be quite happy.

After the first game, however the nervous man began to twitch. Day had begun after all, and the early risers were coming out. Joggers passing by. Couples walking to enjoy the early morning sunshine. Kids and teens rushing to be first in line at deck attractions. Calvin looked like he was fighting to keep his skin from crawling off his body.

"Honey, let's go back to our suite." Jane offered.

"Yes please. Trevor, led the way?" Calvin requested.

"Ah, sure." Trevor responded.

He turned to start towards the rooms when two hands grabbed his shoulders. Calvin advised, "I'm attached."

"OK, lets go." Trevor accepted he was the front shield to this unique man. The two ladies took the back corners forming a triangle around Calvin. Trevor felt like they were guarding an official more than helping an awkward friend back to his hiding spot.

Down through the hall. Then disaster, a small child, a girl. Likely only about six or so tried to dart between them and slammed solidly into Calvin's legs. Falling on her rump with an almost comical thump. She began to whimper. Trevor didn't know which one to look after first, Calvin or the child.

Calvin answered that question by kneeling down. "We bumped." Suddenly he snapped his arm out and lifted something from the floor. Opening his hand a pretty female Shrunken in a princess-like dress glared at him like it had other plans. "This almost got away dear lady."

The girl sniffed and looked confused for a second. Then mumbles out, "Sorry."

"That's alright. I was walking with my eyes closed, so I'm sorry. I just got done doing Shrink Targeting, have you tried it?'' Calvin asked the child.

"No, is it fun?" She replies like they had known each other for a while.

"I liked it. But I haven't gone collecting Shrunken yet. People scare me." Calvin noted. Lifting her pet to point out her greater experience than his.

"Oh, Elisa, thank you for catching her. She's always trying to run away like a bad little Shrunken. I'll punish you later little lady. Collecting Shrunken are fun. Though I wish daddy would play with his own and leave Elisa and my other Princesses alone for me to dress up." the girl over shares.

"I will try to go to one of the ports then. I just am so uncomfortable around people. That's why my eyes were closed and I was holding onto Trevor. So I wouldn't have to experience other people." Calvin said.

"Strangers can be scary. But collecting Shrunken with your family can be fun. You should go out too. I like how the wiggle in your hand. They say and say to let them go. But mommy says I should only let them go into the box. But then we get back and they go in the flashy thing and mommy helps me pick out clothes for them. I make them dance and play house. But after I'm done I have to put girls in one cage and boys in another. Or they might do bad things with each other." the girl advised.

Offering his hand to the girl, "Well my lady, I have kept you from your fun. Let me help you up." The girl took his hand and he guided her to her feet. Bowing he says, "It was a pleasure to meet you, my lady. Hope you enjoy the rest of the trip." Calvin wished.

"Thank you sir." the girl noted as she curtsied. "Hope you have fun too." she added. "Bye." was her sound as little legs took her away.

"Huh, I was worried there." Trevor let slip before thinking.

"Oh, my sweet Calvin has always been good around kids." Jane advised.

"Yeah, that's why Katie is still so fond of him." Crystal complimented.

"I'm good with kids? I don't worry about kids, do I?" Calvin asked, like he never noticed his interactions with children.

"Come my darling, let's get you back to our room." Jane advised.

"OK." Calvin replied standing back up. Trevor felt the man's hands on his shoulders again. He started again towards the rooms. Calvin incoherently mumbling to himself the whole way there.

They left Calvin and Jane in their room. Leaving them to head to their own. Entering Crystal asked, "Did you scan your catches from the last port yet?"

"No, you?" he replied.

"Not yet. Why don't grab yours and I'll grab mine and we can get that done." Crystal cheers.

"Sure." he agrees.

She grabs his arm, "Are you feeling OK?" she asked.

"Yeah, just tired." he reminded her.

"Go get your catches. I'll scan them while you take some time to rest." She kindly offered.

"You sure. That doesn't seem fair." Trevor replied.

She walked over and hugged him and bopped his nose with her finger, "You'll just have to make it up to me later."

"Looking forward to it." He noted.

"Good." She accepted, kissing his cheek. She turned and strutted to her room.

Trevor wandered into his room. He went over to his cages. He had only a few catches gained from that last horrible port. The males took exception to being taken from the fun in their cage. They had slipped into depravity so quickly. Another sign The Company was right to empty these and future ports. Sure someone might argue they are only reacting to the knowledge that any day could be their last. Trevor dismissed this, surely good former people would foolishly at least try to protect the weaker pets.

Nine whimpering Shrunken babbling at him. He gave the tub a swirl making the group tumble all over each other. But at least they shut up. "Here, you sure you don't want my help?" he asked the lovely blonde.

"You look dead on your feet. I'd rather have you up and active later then now while I'm strapping in Shrunken and deciding if they are good enough to really need much for clothes." she replied.

"OK, I'll just rest her on the couch." Trevor noted. Laying down, hand over his eyes. He was strangely annoyed this couch was more comfortable then his at home. But was it really comfortable enough to doze off on?

Trevor lifted his hand and the room was dark. Someone had shut the curtains and covered him in a blanket. He was starving, and hard. Wait, was there Shrunken rubbing their bodies on his cock?

He flipped over the blanket to see Cathy and Fisty servicing his cock. They both jumped once exposed. They were doing a good job at their likely ordered task. Cathy faced down the shaft, her long legs coiled around his shaft. Fisty looked up from just above his balls, her own impressive legs stimulating his lower shaft. He wondered why Crystal picked those two. Till he noticed their familiar facial features. Right, they are sisters. Something about knowing two Shrunken sisters grinding to his length was extra enjoyable.

As much as he wanted to have them wear themselves out attempting to pleasure him, Trevor wondered what Crystal was up too. His hand wrapped around his pets and his cock. Pressing their perky chests and faces to his sensitive skin. He began stroking them along his manhood. His hold kept them in poses that kept them straddling his cock. Their panic made their wonderful legs rub along the sides of his shaft as they struggled to escape his grip.

He savored his power over his pretty cock rubbers. Their lovely tan hued skin felt great sliding up and down his length. Knowing their faces nuzzled his sensitive skin for his pleasure was delightful. Breasts danced along his shaft. Beauties whose only purpose now was to make him happy.

He stroked up and released Cathy. He wanted her to add an oral contingent to his enjoyment. And as he expected she did. Begging and pleading, offer her body for what he clearly had intended instead of her poor sweet little sister. Trevor loved hearing a helpless little Shrunken female voice helplessly blathering on as he approached release.

He capped his cock with that lovely little wiggler. He watched as he sprayed cum over it's little face. gooey fluid masking it's features and oozed down it's perky little chest. It clearly didn't like him coating her body. He enjoyed it when they struggled but still ended up like he wanted.

Finished unloading, he lifted Cathy and pressed the sisters together. Allowing them to share his fluid release. It slowly began trickling down their legs as he did up his shorts. How tired was he that Crystal both undid his shorts and placed two of his Shrunken on his lap and he didn't even wake up.

He got up and walked into his room. Taking the semen covered sisters back to the keeper cage. Then he stopped. Something was wrong. Then he noticed that the bitchy little Waitress was being taken in all three of her holes in the males cage.

He snickered, the stupid little thing must have annoyed Crystal while being scanned. But why three on her. There was a complete open female in the corner nearby. He went to ask Frank, but he wasn't in the cage.

"Hey you. Why are all three of you on that one and where is Frank?" he asked a male he hadn't bothered to name.

The man froze cock deep into Waitress' ass. Trembling as the giant was speaking to him. Pimp was still stretching her throat simply looked back and informed him, "The Blonde lady, told us three to rape this bitch or she would break us, then she tore some guy in half. She took Frank and left a little while ago. Should we all continue on this one bitch or spread the love as it were, Boss?"

"Continue, but don't spend all day focused on that one bitch." Trevor offered.

He walked to the bathroom and freshened up. Then text Crystal, "Where are you? Did you borrow one of my males?"

She texts back, "Shower, and yes. Didn't think you would mind me borrowing him to wash up with while you slept."

"No, it's OK. Just curious. Don't hurt him, he's my top male." he texted back.

"Oh, then I'll make sure he has a happy time washing my body." she teased back.

Trevor re-approached his cages. He might as well shower too. He opened up the keeper cage and grabbed Washcloth. She cringed in his grip, like a good Shrunken should.

He showered happily since he had caught up on his sleep. Curvy little form spread cleaners of different forms over different areas on his body. He didn't reward her with a little stroke and cover since he just finished enjoying himself just minutes earlier.

He slipped the pretty pet back into its cage. He picked out fresh clothes and dressed for the rest of the day. Since he was refreshed, he figured he needed a fresh rider. Reopening the keeper cage he took a look around. Spotting Counter, the lovely brunette corner store clerk from one of the early ports. She was a feisty little thing, pleading and squirming as he stripped her for her new task.

"Please sir, not my daughter." hollered up Store mom just perfectly. He smiled as the Shrunken female begged, seemingly ignoring the male going to town on her. Yeah she was attractive but not quite a keeper in that way. But her daughters were, and there was just something about hearing her whimper as he enjoyed them that made his day. So, he'd let her live. Besides the few males he'll actually take home will need a treat once and a while.

Cock nicely wrapped he walked into the living room. "Showered up?" Crystal asked. Stuffed into a delightful one piece. Sadly pink shorts covered the bottom part, happily tight little shorts. He found Frank, his top male looked exhausted. Strapped at her front across her belly, head drooping. Well at least he'll be shaded if they spend time in the sun.

"Yeah, you look great." he praised his gorgeous companion.

She pulled her arms back and wiggled her waist, waving Frank's hanging heads. "You don't mind me borrowing this one do you?"

"Only if you don't hurt him and reward him for being a good boy." Trevor responds.

Her fingers reached down and began rolling Frank's maleness playfully. "Oh, I don't mind giving him rewards for being a good boy." From Frank's expression, he was happy with this pending prize.

"So, what's the plan now?" Trevor asked.

"Hunt down some lunch?" She replied.

The thought of food seemed to remind his stomach that he hadn't eaten yet today. "That sounds great."

She hooked her arm around his and asked, "What do you feel like?"

"I don't know. I just know I'm hungry." he replied as they started down the hall.

"I want some lamb. Lets see if they have a restaurant that serves that." she suggested.

"Yeah, that sounds good." he agreed.

"You noticed you are gathering a pile of extra Shrunken right?" she advised.

Trevor thought about it. "Yeah, I ate one last night."

"Oh, like one of the ugly ones?" she asked with a purr.

"No, one of the keepers, but she likely would have slipped into the others cage in a couple ports." He explained.

"Hmm, sad I missed it. But unless you plan on binging on a few. I think maybe we need to find some games to thin the herd." she suggested.

"Yeah, I know, it's just I want to keep certain ones. A few of the males, some of the passables, and certainly most of my keepers." he confessed.

"Oh your so cute. Oh, did you pick a chubby to toss for the next port? I vote for that hideous man." she inquired.

"I was conflicted between him or one of the ladies from the house. I was thinking Frank there could have some fun whipping fat ass into shape." he answered.

"Bah, waste of equipment. I bet he'll bounce like an old rubber ball. The lady I think you're thinking of isn't that chuddy, she'd be good roasting stock." she gave her opinion.

"Are we having another Shrunken roast night?" he hoped.

"I am trying to get Randy to plan one. But it seems Elizabeth is all, that's cruel. I like her, but she has to accept what Shrunken are for." Crystal lamented.

"I'm sure she'll come around." He suggested.

Crystal shrugged, "Yeah, maybe. Oh, I think this place will have what we want."

"Let's check." Trevor said.

They went in, and the tiny restaurant did have lamb as an option. A few lamb options actually. They slipped into a discussion of different foods they had tried. Crystal had him easily outdone. Armadillo to snake and even that poisonous blowfish. She had a taste of different things, and she promised to help him try new flavors too.

This led into a meandering walk around the decks. In and out of shops. Nothing was bought this afternoon. No, he was being advised of places and locations she wanted to take him. London, Moscow, Tokyo, and more. Private clubs and reserved sites. He wondered when would they ever get any work done with all that travelling and enjoying life.

He was just getting to enjoy the imaginary world of him being her traveling gigolo. It was ended with their watches going off. Randy, "Get here for supper so we can all be ready for the play together."

Crystal sighed out, "Fuck, right. That stupid thing."

"It might not be that bad." he tried to encourage.

"Human's acting like stupid puppets while Shrunken better used as groin warmers sputtering out what passes as singing. Yeah, it will be." she grumbled. Shaking her head she whined, "But Randy likes them and wants us all to support them. So we have to go."

"Well, this is my first one. So at least it's a new experience for me?" he teased.

"If I knew you wanted to see a human be the body and a Shrunken make it's sounds I would have gotten you to snok me while I licked one of our little whore's pussy raw." she semi-joked back. Though, he would rather be heading back for that show.

"Oh, I should have said sooner, these plays put me in an awful mood. Honestly if I had been thinking I would have waited till tonight for some lone Shrunken play." She warned.

"So, no Crystal company for bed again tonight?" Trevor playfully whined at her.

"Sorry Lover, Cranky Crystal is not a fun bed mate. Oh, but if you allow me to borrow this little guy again I'll owe you." she advised.

"Well, since you said you'd owe me for last night, getting double from you just sounds spectacular." he teased.

"You know it." she teased back.

They entered Randy's room and there was the family sitting and eating already. Randy announced, "I ordered for you so we won't be late. Hurry, eat then get ready. I want to be early."

"What did you get us?" she asked, sitting down.

"Shark steaks with sea side salad." he advised.

Sea side salad looked like a garden salad with water chestnuts. But whatever. Trevor looked at Randy, "You're really excited about this play."

"Yes, love these. For them to work, the timing between human and Shrunken has to be perfect. If one or two of the pairings are off and it's like watching a badly dubbed foreign film." Randy cheered.

"A friend of mine actually caught most of the Shrunken for this troop. Some large high school glee club or something. Guess they just took a wrong turn and was lost on a back road as he was lost looking for a performer of a different type. Well, opportunity and all that." Elizabeth added in.

Randy looked at Trevor, "Not just the play, but we'll be in our own selection with a private bar for intermission and after the show. That means we will have access to many of the other Reds and Purples on the ship in a small area. A chance for us to get your new department off the ground running."

"It can't get off the ground running till it's actually there." Trevor tried to advise.

"Waiting till you're ready and you never will be. When wrestling the bear of potential, you have to rush in and grab it by the head before it rears up and takes yours off." Randy encouraged.

"Ever wrestle a bear?" Trevor asked him.

"Metaphor Trev Lad, metaphor. But you understand what I'm going for right?" the little Texian excitedly replied.

"Yeah." Trevor admitted he did.

"Hurry and eat. We want good seats." Randy noted.

"Don't you have tickets already?" he asked.

"Yeah, but hurry." his mentor begged.

Trevor tried the Shark. He honestly didn't notice that interesting of a taste. If he was honest he would have noted how close to tuna steaks they tasted like. Tuna Steaks cooked by a master chef. But, still.

Trevor was barely done when he was rushed out to go change into his good suit as Randy put it. Which was followed by a very firm no hanky panky you two. Crystal must have been already getting annoyed as she shot straight to her room without a word to him.

Trevor went into his room and found his suit spread out for him. He stripped down to his underwear. He was tempted to reward Counter for her service. He wasn't sure how long he had. He would coat her in his satisfaction some other time. Course he'd need a new rider for the evening. Spitroast was lifted by one of her legs. No one called in hopes to protect this one. Her pouty face looked wonderful disappearing into the dark of his closing pocket, framed by the side of his cock.

He goes to the washroom to dampen a cloth and wipe his body down before dressing. He wondered how he was ever going to go back to regularly not having his cock cradled on a helpless pretty Shrunken. It was so much better then just letting it dangle alone. Even in the heat and humid temperatures this cruise was travelling through.

He went back into the room and began dressing. He wondered who should be the finishing touches on his gold accessorized cowboy outfit. But seems Randy had decided that to. Both Gaos in their own mini cowgirl glittery outfit. He leaned in and asked, "Well, which one should I place on my hat?"

"What is the occasion, Master?" Ci-Ci perfectly performed. Jewel had slightly slipped back to the disgruntled pet even after his display of power last night.

"There is some play Randy wants us all to go to." he advised to see their reaction.

They looked at each other. This information seemed to bring them both disappointment. They must have been excited for this sideshow as well. Jewel stepped forward and requested, "Ci-Ci is your better behaved pet Master. She should get to ride on your hat."

"Jewel, you been talking about." Ci-Ci started. Then looked up with a "Sorry Master, I spoke out of turn."

"If I wore one on my hat, and the other on the tie. You both would be able to watch the play. But then you would both owe your master more." he offered.

He liked how they both looked nervously at each other. Clearly trying to figure out what owing him would mean to a being that could take what he wanted from them. But they took a chance, "Yes Master.'' They both replied together. He was certain this added to their training. A step closer to his favorite playthings being fully obedient and not just acting.

They made no effort to resist him binding them to his clothing. They actually helped by offering their limb or posing in an assisting way. But with them on their perches. He needed a buckle cover.

His first Trade Shrunken. That little long legged Asian beauty would best fit the motif. He wondered if Crystal had ordered her a cowgirl outfit. Sure it wouldn’t be as nice as the Gao's ones. But it would also fit the motif. And if it clashes too badly, he could always just strip her and have her decorate that way. He handed the little outfit to the terrified pet. "Change into this. Oh, put your hair into pigtails too. Might as well fit the costume." It began whimpering about something, He clapped loudly and she was a frantic ball changing for her master.

Buckle soon had it's attachment. He would have to go though his pets soon. How one of such fine quality wasn't being played with more was concerning.

He stepped into the room. A cranky looking Crystal was waiting. Her attachment had a matching dress code as well. But for her's it was no costumes. None of her pets looked happy with this. "You look great." he tried to cheer her up.

"Let's get this pointless waste of time over with." she grumbled.

"Why don't you just tell Randy you don't want to go?" he inquired.

"Cause, It's Randy." she sighed.

"Do you just not like plays, or this performance type in general?" he wondered.

She kind of nodded her head as she rolled it back and forth, "It's this style. Honestly it creeps me out. For them to practice and get in sync they would have to treat the Shrunken almost like people. That always weirds me out. And to praise that is just, well, wrong."

"Well, once it's done. You will not have to sit through another." he offered.

She made a handgun and shot him, "Nice try sport. Randy drags us all to one at least once a year. Well, I guess now I have someone to join me in my suffering."

He offered his arm and confirmed, "You sure do, beautiful."

"Oh, I left your male in the nightstand cage for later. You don't mind, do you?" she asked.

"I will want Frank back at some point. But no, enjoy him. Just don't break him." he advised.

"Yeah, I am going to borrow it from time to time. He's a fun plaything. He was such a good boy that I put in a couple of friends in with him. Very threatened friends. He'll be a happy boy when we get back." She purred.

"You know I don't play that way with male Shrunken," he reminded her.

"I do, and will. If you don't mind." she teased.

They stepped out to Randy grumbling, "About time. Sesh, I told you two no hanky panky. Now get your wagons a rollin. We’re late."

"We are right behind you." Crystal responded flatly.

They walked through the ship to a location Trevor hadn't been to yet. He never expected a theater this fancy on a ship. Warm dark red walls interrupted with exquisite molded wooden doors, frames, and panels. The ceiling in the lobby was high with life-like clouds parting to let beams of sunlight shine through upon it. It was such a vision he had to stop and shake his head to dispel the illusion of them flowing.

Since they were a tad early they took their time walking through the room. A sight of its own on this trip of wonders. Katie snapped a couple pics with her watch softly saying, "I wish Calvin could see this. He'd love it."

Trevor was just realizing Jane didn't come with them when he was struck with more amazing architecture. The Theater itself was sprawling and curved in a flowing manner. He looked up at the ceiling to try to take in every molded form. The clouds now had angels and cherubs. He could feel their feathers by how detailed the painting was done. He found all heavenly images and sculpted fixtures drew his gaze to the stage. He would try to refocus to enjoy the handy work some more only to find his eyes directed back to the stage. He had to somewhat concentrate not to trip as he walked in among the group.

Guided up to the higher status seating. Randy had selected a booth-like seat near the back center. He wondered why the man so excited about these types of plays wanted to sit so far back. Then he looked out towards the stage and had no trouble making out the faces and details of the people doing the last checks on the stage.

There was another reason it seemed as Randy tapped his arm, "There Trev Lad, those are the Howell's. Patrick and Tanya Howell. And that's their little girl Sandra. They are the king and queen of the Shrunken toy industry. Those wonderful playsets and gadgets we use to enjoy a Shrunken with was their division that developed and made them. They are super nice. I will introduce you during intermission. I think they are in for your team advertising for them. But I want them to meet you, then I know for sure they'll sign up."

He looked over the three. The man looked like what Trevor would imagine a young Santa Claus, well middle aged one would look like. Rather tall and rotund with a jolly smile. Bright pink cheeks with a whiting red beard. His wife fit the bill for Mrs. Claus. She too was fairly tall. Chubby in a strangely comforting way. She had salt and pepper hair and a kind Aunt style face. Their daughter looked like they brought an elf with them. She didn't have either of their height or plump shape. No, she was slim and tiny. Maybe it would hit her later in life. Bright red hair in a short style. She looked excited.

Trevor noted how excited Randy was about these toy makers. He must have used playsets a lot. Trevor had a dozen or more from Crystal ordering them for him but hadn't cracked any open. He thought they were silly. Besides, how profitable could a Shrunken Toy division be? But Randy wanted them signed, but he had to remind his sponsor, "I don't have a team yet."

"Pish-posh. One bump doesn't ruin a trail. Now, oh it's that stupid shipping guy. Don't let him know we are advertising. Even after that mixer we had to share a table with him he is still sending requests to take over shipping for my company." Randy grumbled.

"Shouldn't we want all the clients we can get?" Trevor asked.

"No, quality over quantity for now. Now keep an eye out for Dr. Grant's and Dr. Miller's families." he advised.

"I have no idea who they are." Trevor responded.

"Do you not track the upper Escalon's of The Company?" he questioned.

Trevor shrugged, "No, why?"

"Trev Lad, how did you make it to Blue without peeking who was on top?" Randy requested.

"I did the best job I could in helping advertise some crazy Texan’s pet pellets." he retorted jokingly.

Randy smiled at him, "Sure, if you wanted to do it the hard way."

Soon he was getting quick descriptions of the other guests as they wandered into view. Security chiefs and family for Europe, Australia, and Asia. From spoiled bankers' sons and a struck up entertainment heiress to hard working medical researchers and the head of The Company's charity division. How could Randy remember them all and know them with just a look was beyond Trevor.

Then Randy nodded to a group coming into view. "Oh that's convenient. They look like they are friends. The man in front is Jeff Grant, his company will soon be taking over Shrunken Breeding worldwide. That's his wife Debbie and their little girl, Christine I believe. Oh isn't that cute? She looks to be holding hands with the Miller boy. The man is Herold, no wait, Howard Miller. He is some science genius. He has actually made teleporting tech. That is his wife Milaguard and the boy is named Micheal I believe."

"You know I'm surprised you don't have more people coming to want to talk to the great Randel Walker." Trevor noted as he looked over the two families. Dr. Grant was another jolly looking chubby man. Well, more broad than fat, but clearly carrying a belly. Status didn't just get you money and power as Mrs. Grant showed. A man of those dimensions didn't usually gain such a lovely partner. A lovely tall slender blonde right up to her chest where someone jammed plump breasts on. They were actually just a touch or so too large. It threw off her appearance. Slightly smaller ones would have looked better. Their daughter clearly got the mother's original figure. But had naturally curly hair, almost ringlets.

"It's considered rude, that's why." Randy explained as Trevor started looking over the Millers. Dr. Miller was a thin, tall, lanky man. The kind of man you expect to play the scarecrow in a production of Wizard of Oz. His wife was another exquisite proof Status makes you better looking. Almost as tall as her husband, and most of that was amazing legs. Her hair was somewhere between sunshine blonde and dirty blonde. She didn't look to have gone under the knife, which out of the two women made her seem sexier somehow to him. The boy must have gotten shape from the mother's side as he looked fairly well built for his age. Like a baseball or swimmer of that age. Brown hair in a simple style.

"So will it be rude to go up and talk to them then?" Trevor asked.

"Business, not fans. That's what makes it better, Trev Lad." Randy advised. Suddenly the lights started to dim.

Trevor looked over at Crystal. He hadn't meant to ignore her, but Randy had grabbed his attention. If she was mad at him it didn't show as she softly breathed with eyes closed.

He looked out and the play started. A cliché Romeo and Juliet thing. Musical caught him slightly off guard. The humans moved and pantomimed the physical performances. On a screen above center stage was the Shrunken dressed in gowns and tuxedos. Talking, singing, making crowd noises. The screen was in just the right spot that you could watch both or, as he found himself doing, focusing on just the stage.

He expected the divide between bodies and voices to be off putting. But they merged like streams into a smooth brook. He wasn't sure if he liked it or would just prefer a normal performance. Knowing Shrunken that could be better enjoyed was being used for this just seemed wrong. Yet, it did give an intriguing dramatic.

Intermission and Randy looked at Trevor and advised, "Here is our chance, Trev Lad." They walked into the room, and waiting for Randy was that shipping guy.

As the guy rambled on about how much better his trucking company was compared to Randy's own team. Their reach and reliability. Crystal wandered towards the bar. As Randy reminded the man he wasn't interested Trevor slipped behind Miles. As that thick skulled guy started up again Trevor made his break for the bar.

Trevor had lost track of where Crystal was. He got close to the bar and found the source of the swing music as three pretty Shrunken were playing song birds in a cage with a microphone. They were dressed to match the selected music style. More than one comment of how guests would rather see them performing was whispered around him.

"What would you like sir?" the bartender asked.

"Hmm. I don't know." he replied.

The man turned and returned with a golden drink and a wink, "You want one of these."

If this was somewhere else he would have refused the unknown drink. But a Company ship should be safe this once. He tried it. Refreshing, clearly ginger ale was the base, but what else was in it was beyond him. "That's really good and refreshing." he praised.

"I know what my customers want." the man noted. Then went to serve someone else.

Trevor took another sip and turned to find Crystal. But instead he froze in his tracks. "Mr. Scribe, oh good I was hoping to re-discuss you returning my daughters to me." Mr. Gao flatly said.

"I'm sorry Mr. Gao." Trevor started. But the man stopped him with his hand.

"I realized my offer was too low. I will now give you three Shrunken of your choice out of my extensive catches plus a thousand Company Credits for each of my daughters back." he firmly offered.

Six Shrunken for two? Yeah they were extra enjoyable for his ego due to their past status. But six for two. Then there were the two thousand Company Credits. Even working for Randy, how long would it take for him to earn that? But a little voice in his head asked how mad would Crystal be if he traded her special gifts?

"I'm sorry Mr. Gao. Those particular Shrunken are not for sale." he replied wishing he wasn't wearing them just at this moment.

"Mr. Scribe, you fail to understand. I will gain them back from you at some point. I am offering you a way to profit and gain another high standing friend. Keep refusing and we will not be close. Your choice. But take this advice, you will not be able to hide behind Mr. Walker forever and I have a long reach." Mr. Gao gave his vailed treat.

"Your wife said she disowned them now that they were Shrunken." Trevor advised.

Mr. Gao flinched. Then his featured snarled as he growled, "My wife does not control this family. She is mistaken in that statement. And I request you not talk to her without me present again. Now, what is your counter offer. Let's negotiate like gentlemen."

"Hello Mr. Gao, your not trying to buy my gifts off Trevor again are you?" Crystal grumbled walking up behind him.

"We are having a private conversation Ms. Green." was his reply but it came off more like, mind your business woman.

She clearly thought so too but kindly responded, "Well, I'm sorry to interrupt but Randy needs him right now. Maybe we all can talk together sometime."

"Fine, good night Mr. Scribe, consider my offer." the Asian man coldly said.

"I will Mr. Gao," he told him. Still wondering if he should take him up on that offer.

As they distanced themselves from the Asian man he asked his blonde companion, "What does Randy need?"

"You to have an excuse to get out of that moronic conversation before you caved. According to Miles he's enjoying this foolish spat and would be disappointed in you to have stopped it." she advised.

"He really wants to duel that man over this?" Trevor queried.

She rolled her eyes and said, "They have things set up and are just waiting for Mr. Gao to get off his ass and try something else. Honestly from the way Miles was just talking about it, this disagreement has just made Randy like you more."

"Your family is just strange." he sighed.

"As you keep saying." she snarked.

He looked at her. What was wrong, "You feeling OK?" he tested his metaphoric footing.

She sighed then gave him a glance, "Sorry, as I said, get really cranky coming to these stupid things. I promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow."

"Sleeping through it doesn't help?" he wondered.

"Oh we could be doing so many more fun things. But here we are watching mimes on stage while someone's toys wail like cats in heat. No dozing off in boredom doesn't help." she complained.

"Would a promise of fun when we get back help?" he offered with a wink.

He could tell she restrained her first response. "Sorry Honey, I warned you earlier, no snoking tonight. I need some torment therapy. I'm keeping your male for the night. Mostly promise he won't be broken."

"OK, OK, I'll give you space." he gracefully surrendered as the lights flickered calling them back for the second half of the play.

Walking back toward the seats they encountered Randy also looking annoyed. "Didn't get to talk to anyone besides that shipping guy huh?" Trevor asked.

"No, but there is a meet the cast event after the show for Reds and Purples. I'm hoping to catch them there." Randy sighed.

"Hopefully. We'll split up to give us a better chance to talk to those men. I doubt Mr. Gao will want to talk to me again." Trevor offered.

Randy nodded, "Possibly, Trev Lad, possibly."

They sat down and soon after the light went down. The play restarted and Crystal was out almost as soon. The rest of the play was as passable as the beginning. They went for the happy ending for this story.

The human actors came out for bows as the Shrunken voices performed a melody of tunes from the show. Crystal snorted awake and grumbled, "Finally." She looked at them and advised, "I'm going to head back to my room unless I need to stay around."

"No no sweet heart. Go ahead, Trev Lad, Miles and I have it." Randy replied.

"Great." she grumbled.


Crystal and Katie both filed out with the others uninterested in meeting the cast and the lower status guests. Trevor followed Randy and Miles to the balcony bar again. Most of the higher standing guests looked interested in meeting the cast.

Trevor noticed Mr. Gao wasn't in the bar area. He started looking around for the men Randy had advised he wanted to have him advertise for. The cast started to filter in. Different guests filtered to different performers. Some kid even started talking to the director.

Suddenly Miles grabbed Randy's shoulder. He showed him his watch. "Dang, now. Well at least it has really begun. Trev Lad make contact. Miles and I have to deal with something."

"But, they don't know me." Trevor pointed out.

"Just be causal. Let them know you are my Ad rep and everything should be fine." Randy reassured him.

Trevor felt out of place alone with the movers and shakers of the Company. He tried to remember the faces and names of the individuals Randy pointed out. He found the toy maker first. He took a deep breath and approached.

"Hello, I'm Trevor Script. Randy Walker's advertising rep." he introduced himself.

"Oh, yeah Randy mentioned you. I'm Patrick Howell. But you can call me Pat. Tanya this is the lad Randy was talking to me about." the jolly man replied.

"Oh hello. Tanya, Tanya Howell. It's nice to meet you. Have Miles set up a meeting between the five of us after this trip. Here is a little busy to get started. And well, we are on vacation." his wife explained.

"Oh yeah. He, Randy, just wanted me to introduce myself." Trevor lied slightly.

"Well, I'm looking forward to seeing your plans to advertise our product. You have a favorite set?" Mrs. Howell asked.

"Well, I've just recently gained Shrunken." Trevor hoped she didn't press harder.

"Oh Honey, it's the young man that played the main character and his voice." the Jolly man interrupted.

"Sorry, we really want to meet him. We saw him in a different performance and are a bit of fans.'' She apologized. The three walked away after the actor.

Trevor felt oddly happy to be dismissed by the family. That was uncomfortable. But Randy wanted him to make contact. He spotted the teleporter guy and the breeder talking with one of the actresses. Sighing some courage he walked over.

"Hello." he said.

They both looked at him. They were clearly trying to figure out if they recognized him. "Hello." the tall thin man replied cautiously.

"I know you don't know me. But I am Trevor Scribe. I represent a new advertising division being set up by Randel Walker." Trevor started.

The larger man groined, "Sure you do. Another Walker rep, Howard."

"Hold on Jeff. Well, do you have a card stating as such?" the thinner man asked, holding out his hand.

"Not yet. But Mr. Walker just wanted me to introduce myself." Trevor began.

Interrupting the tall man said, "No card huh? Where is Mr. Walker? He'd be good to meet."

"He had sudden pressing business." Trevor confessed.

"Look kid. I don't know how you got up here. And we'll not rat you out. But throwing around a high status name like Randel Walker will likely get you more trouble then business. And this isn't the spot to get clients to your little start-up. But I'll humor you, send my Factory a message and I'll have my staff look you over. Good luck." the larger built man advised with a sympathetic smile.

They simply turned and walked away from him. The thinner man noted, "At least he was less pushy then that annoying shipping guy. Sad they both tried the Walker scheme."

Trevor stood there. He didn't interact with this level without prep and research. This was Randy's plan and he left him to deal with something else. Likely the start of the war with Mr. Gao. He was tempted to confront the shipping guy about lying about representing Randy. But even he was of higher standing then he was. He was a small fish and these were the sharks.

Sorry I'm not posting a chapter here this week. Just didn't get it done. I've posted a chapter in Tourist: Home Life to hopefully make up for that a little. Just been too busy in my in person life lately. Hopefully my life will become boring again soon.

Well, I'm glad you guys are still enjoying it. This one is letting my crueler imagination flow. I hope I can continue to entertain, though I might be lacking in time this month with life being hectic. But we'll see. Thanks again for the encouragement.

Always delighted to see new chapters of the story, and the more cruel, twisted and playful the better. A big hello.

Always glad to see a new chapter, but don't push yourself too hard to get it done if you don't have time. Honestly you post stuff so frequently it surprises me how much you get done. But please don't stop altogether, I'd hate to see it end.

Chapter 19B

M/f+ Torment + Vore

He entered his room getting excited for an evening of playing horny giant. As if to encourage him, moans and whimpers sang from the males cage.

Then he realized he hadn't fed his pets in a while. He looked into the closest silo. Nearly full. Tapping the cage near where Frank was laying under two females sitting up on him making out. Likely one was cowgirling him as he watched, but that was besides why Trevor wanted his attention. "Yes boss?" he yipped, startled. Clearly happily distracted to notice a giant standing nearby.

Trevor was also amused as the two females, Store Mom and Mother, Frank liked MILFs, trembled and hugged each other under his gaze. "Are you all eating?" Trevor asked the reason for the interruption.

"Yes boss, why?" Frank replied.

"The Silo is full and I forgot to fill it." Trevor explained.

"You have someone come in and fill them daily, don't you?" the little man asked.

"Right, forgot about them." Trevor lied. But reasoned it was another benefit to being in a suite under Randy's control. His staff would look after the little chores for him. "You have fun now Frank, night." Trevor apologized. He felt bad to interrupt Frank's fun instead of just thinking about it for a minute.

"Sure Boss." Frank replied. Slapping Store Mom's ass with a "Well, get back at it."

Trevor felt a touch guilty. Which he thought was funny since Frank was just as much a Shrunken as the others. But he was a good boy keeping the males in line for him. Maybe a real treat for the male soon.

Right now however he had to think about who he would play with. He placed the sisters on the bed, they would get enjoyed tonight. "Why don't you two strip, I want the both of you servicing my cock as I play."

"Yes Master." Ci-Ci answered and started pulling her tight little top off with a very alluring look.

Jewel cringed and replied, "It's not too late Trevor. I'm sure father would still reward you for our safe return. He isn't the type to hold a grudge to someone who confesses to being wrong."

Trevor didn't reply right away. No, he grabbed the bondage case and placed it on the nightstand so she could see. He enjoyed how she cowered from it like it was some living thing. "Were you looking for more fun like we had the other night?" he offered.

She shook her pretty head, "No Master, I'm sorry Master. I am excited to pleasure your manhood," Her accented voice pleaded wonderfully. It was clear she wasn't excited for his manhood as she said. But she would try to fake it to avoid her ass being stretched again.

He turned and looked into his cage. So many fine choices for fun. Prize, Leggs, and of course Shapely. Then he noticed several pretty cowering pets he hadn't named yet and his mind was made. Those would be given a chance to earn names tonight.

The carrying tubs were only designed to hold fifteen comfortably. But he managed to make twenty three stand in one. All the ones he had traded Crystal and Katie for. The ones he gained from the Gaos in one way or another. The two unnamed baseball girlfriends and the two mourners. He knew he likely wouldn't get a chance to play with all of them tonight. But the threat that he would still look good on their pretty little faces.

He placed them down and purred, "Strip little ones or join the ladies in the male's cage."

They all looked over and reacted in a buffet of alluring reactions. Glares to bursts into tears. But none risked being placed into that cage. Clothes started to be slipped off, even knowing he might pick them to fondle, rather then risk violent gang rape from those savage little males.

He stripped himself. He was clearly excited to get to play. They didn't like that. Shrunken looked at his hard-on like it was going to crush them alive.

He moved the tub and climbed onto the bed. Laying in a semi-reclined position. He scooped up Ci-Ci and poured her near his lap. Act or submitted didn't matter, it was still enjoyable. She flipped her head back to look up at him as she tiptoed towards his erection. A slight smile on that sweet face. Ci-Ci leaned her arm way up his shaft and pushed her hair behind her ear to give him a clear look of her face as she bowed forward and dragged her tongue along his skin. She hugged tight to his manhood and grind her tiny slender body to it. Taking long swipes with her tongue as she purred and moaned arousing sounds.

Then he nabbed Jewel from the bed. She was placed about the same location. She looked at her sister dancing alongside a giant cock, then up at the giant. No alluring smile or flip of her hair. Slouched shoulders as she walked directly towards his erection. She pressed herself to the opposite side to her sister and began her sexual worship. Slender form rubbing along his shaft. She did lick his skin. But this was an act. None of the exciting zeal Ci-Ci was displaying. But yet, still enjoyable. Something about knowing she was doing this under duress. The fact she surrendered to this enjoyment, to avoid him enjoying her in different ways.

He sat there and watched as the sisters worked their bodies to his shaft. Wonderful little sensations of their tongues tasting his sensitive skin. He reached down. His finger stroked down Ci-Ci's back and was greeted with her arching to it's touch. Jewel flinched. She didn't move away, but his touch wasn't warmly entertained. He considered, briefly, just enjoying the two of them. They would easily be used to pleasure himself.

He did indulge in petting his favorites. Hair was silky to his touch. Their perky little asses had a wonderful curve to them. He made them straddle his finger tip. Pleasantly surprised, he was more convinced Ci-Ci had fully accepted her new life. Even enjoyed being his pet. Well, if her damp little pussy was any sign.

Jewel's however was stone dry. He gave it a little attention. The younger Gao gasped uncomfortably as the pad of his tip rolled along her slit. She gained a strained look as he noticed his touch starting to have an effect. "Come on my little Jewel. Accept your new life like Ci-Ci. If you become as obedient as she is now, I can start spoiling you both. Your own cage. Let you pick out a few outfits for relaxing. Games that make you feel good. I know it's not the life you wanted. But it's the life you are now in." She looked defeated, bit her lip. She wasn't ready yet to be his spoiled cock lover. But maybe soon. Definitely if she had more nails driven into her old life's casket.

Well, they would both keep servicing him. Even as delusional as Jewel was at being given to her father. She would do what she had to in these situations. Especially while trapped in his bedroom, with his bondage kit within his reach.

He looked into the tub. They clearly were hoping the Asian's were going to contain his attention. He looked over the fear filled faces. Each one had a lovely body. Then one caught his attention. A brunette with jaw length hair. A fit body with nice breasts. Probably B-cups when it was human.

His hand reached in and the crowd bowed and cringed away from his grab. He lifted his first pick and enjoyed it's toned legs kicking from under his grip. He turned his hand to have his toy sitting in his palm. Deep brown eyes sparkled in terror as they looked up and down his grinning face. Then it spoke, he had forgotten he had this one. Sexy and enticing French accented delight begging, "Please Monsieur, don't hurt me."

His finger stroked her cheek. She trembled like a leaf in a strong wind. He enjoyed her cleavage as she shook in terror. Her breath heaved her chest. "Oh I like you." he purred.

She whimpered a sound, and that to somehow had that accent. Well one named herself so far, Frenchie here was going to serve him well. He hooked one of those legs and wrapped his finger around it. Stroking up and down it's sculpted length. "Looking forward to servicing me?" he taunted.

"No please Monsieur. Don't, I don't want that." she blathered.

He hooked the other leg and lifted, bending her at her waist. He grabbed them both with the holding hand's thumb. Freeing the other to enjoy the silky feel of the backs of her thighs. The Shrunken firmed cheeks of her ass. Oh and she gasped fearfully. It was smart, it knew he planned more. A quick flick of it's ass yelped a musical sound. It begged and pleaded not to receive another. But she yelped again for his amusement.

He grabbed her ankles and lifted to dangle her upside down. She guarded her face, not aware her arms pressed her breasts together in an interesting way. He brought her forward and hooked his tongue along her hip and tasted along her smooth skin. Teasingly flicking at her bare pussy. Wiggling it at her tits. Each lap and taste she sang out accented nervous cries.

He grabbed her arms and held her out lengthwise like a sexy corn on the cob. She moaned in discomfort. His lips reached around her torso and he sucked her tits. Mashing and rolling them with his tongue. She gasped with each hard lick. His mouth held more of her weight making her whimper in pain less.

Trevor opened his mouth and she whined as her weight was on her limbs again. He turned her and let her arms go. Man she made great sounds. He had to remember to shower with it at some point. He took an ankle in each hand. Spreading her long legs. "Now let's get a real taste huh?" he teased. Lifting her up towards his mouth as he licked his lips. Panic must have had her as she rambled in French at him.

Lips grabbed around a very slender waist. He touched the tip of his tongue to her pussy, then gave a quick flick. That wasn't a fearful gasp of words. Another taste and she sang a tune of a different appealing sound. He let go of her legs and they coiled to his cheeks with toes pointed. He didn't know what it was about a giant tongue lapping their cunts that got female Shrunken so worked up. But he really enjoyed the results. This one seemed particularly sensitive to being a giant's lollipop.

He reached under and supported it's back. He leaned his head back as his fingers coiled over it's head. No please Monsieur or other scared sounds. The fingers that pressed her breasts had little hands stroking along them. Face panted in arousal as it nuzzled at his knuckle.

There he sat. Two Asian lovelies having sex with his cock as a sweet French truffle moaned passionately in his lips. He savored this. Took his time. Enjoyed every touch and sound. Soon Frenchie was babbling in French. He didn't know what she said, but he watched enough Pepe Le Pew cartoons as a kid to know much of what she said was happy words. She screamed his praises. Her eyes wide, appreciative.

French stopped as she turned to kiss her master in thanks for his oral gift. Would she accept her life and obey, ask even to be his plaything. Or would she forget his gift once the sensations ended. He wondered this as his tart sang again.

He lifted her from his mouth. Her limbs hung limp as she panted for breath. He stroked a free finger over her passion-damped skin. Her eyes told of a hope for another round as his mouth toy. Instead he grabbed her ankles and dangled her upside down again. "Well, are you not going to thank me my pet?"

"Sorry Monsieur. Merci Monsieur." she begged.

"Master my little Frechie. Call me Master." he commanded gleefully.

"Sorry Master. Please, this hurts Master." it whimpered.

He reached her down and rolled her top half around the tip of his cock. "Feels good to me, Frenchie." he taunted. He placed her on his chest and she just laid there sighing.

He reached in blindly and pulled out a slender little blonde thing. It shook in his hold. He held it close to give it a good look over. Pretty with blue eyes. Hair hung half way down it's back. Cute little tits. Legs could use some work to give them a better tone. He placed her on his stomach.

He reached in and nabbed another blonde pet. Bit curvier than the first with shorter hair. Light brown eyes. It trembled in his hand. He placed it beside the first. "Hug." he commanded.

They reached over and hugged each other. "No, really hug. Enjoy each other's skin. Or I will." he advised. Hands stroked over silky looking skin. Affection-like as they rubbed each other. "Rub your chests together," he advised. And fear got perky little breasts to press and caress each other.

"Kiss, make out like your life depended on it." he hummed. Mouths meet and they kissed. The two moved closer. Little eyes kept looking up at him as they went through the motions of displaying sexual interactions.

Good enough he thought watching the two naked blondes mock make out. Good prime stock they were. Likely to be pretty toys for a good long time.

Speaking of toys. He opened his kit. He made an assessment of the yellow haired duel. Then grabbed the little black bottle. Looking over the wands, he went for the size just under the middle girth. He could tell they saw him pick them up. Fear kept them performing.

He took a lubed wand in each hand. The targets twitched as rubber like tips poked from behind between their thighs. The second blonde turned to let out a gasped yip as he wiggled her wand in. The other gave more of an oh sound.

They went back to kissing. Discomfort showed on their faces. They tried to adjust, but shaft was deep with in them both. Slowly he slipped the wands back, then forward again. Hips involuntarily began rolling with his rhythm. Gasps and whimpers came from kissing lips. These two wouldn't likely earn their names tonight. But they were being entertaining.

He was certain neither was lesbians. Likely not even Bi. Which, in a way, made making them sexually touch each other even more appealing. He shortened and quickened his movements. Shafts trusted and worked their pussies. They would not fold like Frenchie did. They seem to be resisting the sensations of his attention. They must not have learned the fact if you wanted a man to stop, act like it was best ever.

He pushed one to one side and the other the opposite. On all fours he had a better angle with the wands. So he sped up. They made grunting sounds as pretend cocks raped their tight little cunts. One arched up in a likely attempt to ease the pressure. While the other bowed to his fun.

Suddenly the second blonde moaned out in a strained climax. Good enough to end this game. He looked around. Wishing he brought a second tub. Unlike Frenchie, who was still laid out on his chest. These two hadn't allowed themselves to be worn out.

He opened the drawer on the nearby night stand. It was deep enough to work for now. The blondes were grabbed in one hand and dropped inside and the drawer closed.

Trevor's hand found a wavy haired pretty. Light brown and shoulder length. Athletic from the lines of her naked body. "What should I do with you?" he rhetorically asked.

"Yet me go?" I answered anyway.

"You want to be rubbed along my tip?" he tormented.

"No, that's disgusting." it gave it's honest thought at this.

He pressed her to his cock head. Rolled it's fit little body there. He sighed at the sensation. Pushing her face onto it so she could get a real taste of his power. She felt great, But he wasn't ready to finish yet.

He lifted her and dropped her on his stomach. As it rose to all fours as she wiped her face to erase the memory of his manhood against it. He picked up the used wands. She clearly wasn't expecting a dildo pressed into her pussy as she screamed as he penetrated her. He hoped she would. Allowing the second wand in. Her head moved attempting to dislodge rubber tip from her lips. It made a nice bulge in her cheek before he turned it down her throat.

He gleefully spit roasted the pretty Shrunken. This one for certain wouldn't climax. Unless it liked it's throat stretched as it's pussy was vigorously ridden. "OK, tell me when you have had enough." he mocked.

Little hands reached up and grabbed the shaft of the wand. He could see her straining. Trying desperately to stop him from fucking her mouth. He gave a sharp twist of both wrists and she flopped on her back. Limbs up like a toppled turtle she surrendered as tears streamed from her eyes.

He admired her body. Gymnast or track he wondered. That fit with little firm mounds, likely one of those. Well, maybe she was a swimmer. He was tempted to free her throat and ask. Maybe name her to match her former interest. Though he was tempted to name her Spit roast, she did have a neck for it.

He freed the Shrunken of his attention. She rolled onto her stomach. Her little hand stroked her throat. "Well pet, why are you in such enjoyable shape? Swimmer maybe?"

She looked up and hoarsely replied, "I played football."

"Really, you?" he asked.

"You stupid monster. You likely call it soccer." she snarled up at him.

"Well, that doesn't work for me. I guess Spit Roast is your name now." he advised, grabbing her leg.

As he lifted it sputtered on about being named Amanda, or something. He opened the drawer to store her too. The two blondes looked up with an odd mix of worry and hope. They parted as he gave them a friend.

He fished another out. A warm brown skinned beauty with piercing eyes. It's shoulder length hair was straight and lighter then he would have expected from it's luscious skin. He found his fingers admiring that skin. It had a smooth, silk like hue to it. Like polished marble, let so soft. She had a fine figure like his other keepers. His finger tip lightly touched it's lips. It wasn't trembling, it was furious, mad at her owner. Smart she was though, not mouthing off or struggling.

He reached her down. All this playing was making his cock ache. Fingers made his brown skinned delight's limbs wrapped around the end of his shaft. That exquisite skin felt amazing being stroked along his upper shaft. Warm and satin made him hum happily. It's expression, firm and determined. Unwilling to surrender to fear. Yet submissive to his wants. Smart to not resist him.

He tried to think of something else. What to call this treasure? Something to praise that wonderful skin. He thought Chocolate, no. That was to demeaning of its luster. This one would need time and thought. And right now, he didn't want to think about a name. He wanted to enjoy it's helpless lovely body.

He sped his pace. Careful of Ci-Ci and Jewel and their wonderful attentions. He praised the Shrunken at his tip with a repeated sighed, "Oh yeah." Up and down it stimulated him. Felt so good as his masturbation aid. It's darker shade contrasting the color of his cock.

Peak came. He tilted his manhood and held his unwilling helper a inch or two away. His cock sprayed semen onto the face and chest of his living toy. It's darker skin gave a great canvas for his cum. It was disgusted, clearly uncomfortable. But it didn't squirm or attempt to dodge what was blaster upon her lovely form. Yes she needed a good name for being a good pet.

He placed his cum soaked pretty on his stomach. "OK you two, you can stop for now." he advised the sisters. He could tell from their expressions, even Ci-Ci's, that they expected to be attending his cum rag.

He had other plans. He opened the drawer and pulled out each of the three trapped in there and dropped them around his soaked delight. "You three get a treat. Lick my cum off that beautiful body. Do it now!"

The three jumped and bowed around the fourth. Reluctant tongues started collecting his cum. Thick and plentiful it smeared their pretty faces. Their plate didn't move, she was a good pet. She spread her limbs, knowing her resistance could bring the other's punishment. "Make sure to get into all those tasty crevasse." he taunted.

He reached down and allowed his fingers to admire the Asian sisters. Slender, porcelain skinned, and gorgeous. Well worth being spoiled, if they both accepted being pets first. "Well Jewel, do you want to be my eager little spoiled Shrunken, or one of those cleaning up after my fun? Well, Jewel decide."

The Asian looked at the three fearfully sucking semen off the fourth then turned away. She grimaced and shuttered. Then he felt a little hand cup under his finger. It guided it to her face and she kissed it. Announcing, "How can I serve you my Master?" It was a better act than earlier. And a good step towards becoming more like her sister. Possibly this display was a better lesion than the anal stretching was.

"You know you will still have to enjoy my seed from time to time?" he asked.

She looked over at her smiling sister. Then again at the cum buffet being suckled up. "As you wish my Master." Jewel replied.

"This means no more requests to be given to your father," he pointed out.

"As you command my Master." her accented voice lied.

"Good, let me clean up. Then we can have more fun." he told them, offering them each a palm. Both sisters climbed into his waiting hands. He placed them on his bed. Then he moved Frenchie beside them. The sisters looked at each other, a whisper conversation told they didn't know what her being there meant for them.

His hand bundled the four on his stomach together. Grunts and grumbles told this was an uncomfortable way to be moved. He stood up and placed them back into his keeper cage.

His clean hand grabbed a leg of Frenchie and lifted her to his lips. Despite the pain she seemed rather eager to be suckled again. Moaning softly as he only teasingly tasted her wet pussy.

He went to the bathroom. Freshen himself as he teased his treat. Cleaned up, he took Frenchie from his lips. Now for the reason he brought that brown haired lovely. Oh she rambled on in her sexy accent as he slipped her along his limp cock. He began kneading it's alluring form along his dick. Bringing the blood back.

He returned to the bedside. Placing Frenchie into the keeper cage. Laying back into the warm spot, He lifted the sisters back near his semi-hard shaft. They bowed like stereotype Geishas and mirrored each other as they turned and appealingly walked to his cock. Hair was pulled behind an ear. Tongues tasted him again. Slender forms hugged his shaft. Jewel looked more into character now. Hands reached down and ran a finger down from their shoulders. Both arched to his touch like a perfect little Shrunken. Was a show of dominance really all she needed to realize, time would tell.

He returned to playing by plucking a naked body from his tub. The Asian ball wife. Lovely and slender like the sisters. But she lacked that savory accent. Still, well worth enjoying, over and over. He wrestled her flat to his stomach. Wonderfully she ranted at him. He even enjoyed when the Shrunken he was humiliating insulted him. Their only way to lash out and it just made his fun better.

He grabbed the little lube bottle. He was about to pop out a wand when a mental image appealed to him. He took the lid off and dipped his pinky. The fear, the exquisite terror on its face as his smallest finger was directed towards her defenseless womanhood. He touched her sensitive spot and made the smallest of circles with the tip. It begged and begged as he smiled more and more.

Penetration ended the begging. He freed her limbs and used that hand as a head rest. It attempted to crawl away till it hit that flesh wall. Sculpted legs spread and planted feet. Moving her hips this way and that to lessen the pressure. Divine grunts and moans broadcasted from it's tiny form as he stretched it's cunt with his finger.

His thrusting pushes her up against his hand. Her arms reached up to brace her against it. This arches her torso up wonderfully. "Like that don't you? Tell me you like riding my finger Puppet!"

"Please stop, it's too thick!" It begged.

He taunts her, "Come on Puppet. You had an up and coming ball player paying your bills. You must know what to tell a man to make him happy."

"Ah ah ah, it's so much! So much!" She cried out.

"See, that's more like it. Continue." he mocked.

"No! No! Your finger is too big and thick! You are stretching me too much!" Adorably she pleaded.

He teased further, "That sweet speak how you got your former rich bo? Bet you he's moaning for my Crystal right now."

"Stop, you sick bastard! Stop raping me please!" It begged.

"Call me Master Puppet. Call me Master and say you like being played with and I'll think about stopping." he tempted.

"Please, oh, oh, oh, so much! Need to stop!" she rambled.

"Oh relax, if you stop fighting it you'll like it. Bigger the better right? Tell your Master you like his pinky's touch." he suggested.

"OK, ok, please. You my Master, my Master! Oh god, oh god, your touch is so good." She lied. Such an appealing lie.

He tested her, "Are you lying to me Puppet? Trying to get me to stop?"

"No Master! No, it just feels too good for me! I can't take any more good touches." she blathered out.

He popped out his finger and she gasps and collapses flat, panting. He grabbed one of her legs and admired it's form with his thumb. He can see her watching fearfully. She expects more attention.

He flips her onto her stomach. His touch teased her up turned womanhood. She looks back in terror. "Oh relax Puppet." He notes, then pushes.

She is pushed into his palm. Tiny fingers clawed into his skin. Her face is pressed and eased from his flesh as he renews his poking. Her little hips roll from his attention. This new angle must have been easier to take as she rattled with arousing gasps instead of pleading words. He likes how her little round ass looked as he fingered her pussy.

"Like that? Like that Puppet? Tell Master you like this fingering better!" he demanded.

"OH! OH! NO! NO! AAHHH! You sick Bastard!" She managed to reply. Shuttering hard, a reflex to the sensations. She didn't want it, but there it was. Cruelly delivered climax.

He pulls out again and she again falls to his skin. She immediately shuttered out sobs. Tears flood out plentifully enough for him to feel on his stomach. Little hands massage her enjoyed pussy. Easing the strain he had inflicted on it.

Finished with her, he plucks her off his stomach. Into the drawer, for now. He is proud he managed to name another.

He reaches for another. A pretty Asian like brunette. His thumb stroked perky breasts as, to his surprise, she spoke, "Are you going to finger me too?"

"Maybe, looking forward to that idea?" He requested.

"I would rather not be touched by you at all. But if I have to be, could you suck on me like that French lady." She honestly begs.

"I don't know," he notes. But then an idea occurs, he wants a snack. Dessert.

He drops her back into the tub for now. He taps at his watch. He has a fun idea for dessert and Shrunken play. He grabbed the sisters and placed them on the bed. "One moment ladies, I have food coming."

He pulls on his briefs. "Wait a minute." he noted out loud. He adjusts so his cock is in the pocket. Sisters in his hand, Trevor slips them in. Not a word of resistance or complaint. They perfectly continue the work he interrupted to stand up.

Robe on, he enters the main room to await his order. From Crystal's room he could hear the beauty taunting an unknown amount of males. Well, she said she wanted to play with her males. But the little voices moaning just loud enough to hear are a bit of a mix. Whichever ones she was focused on were easier to hear.

Food arrives. A mix of items, a big bowl of chocolate pudding, two empty pasta bowls, a can of whip cream, a little plate of veggie sticks, another little plate of fruit, and a bowl of popcorn. He sets up a luggage rack beside his bed. Platter is placed upon it. Popcorn, the plates of veggies and fruit on the bed beside where he sits. He moves the pudding near the bed on the platter. One empty bowl to the center of the platter. The other within easy hands reach. Then Trevor got on the bed.

He un-pocketed cock and it's company. He slipped off the shorts and tossed them off the bed. "You ladies want a taste of fruit?" he offers his favorite cock huggers.

"Yes Master." the both reply. Jewel was well into her new character. Fear of being a plaything was encouraging her, he figured. Maybe it was seeing him use the wands on others and still making them debase themselves. Whatever it was, he liked it. He spoiled them with a nibble of fruit as promised and turned to the tub.

"Now, for the contestants." he snickered looking over the caged pretties. They cringed. He found the source of inspiration. He pulled her out and placed her in the closer empty bowl. He looked through the unnamed selection. He wanted to pick others about the same age as his muse. Wouldn't due to put one of the unnamed freshly ripe in with the succulent beauty.

He plucks out an exquisite Latina sample. Placing it in the bowl, the first occupant bravely asked, "What are you going to do with us?"

"Shush little one, I don't want to explain it more than once." he taunted.

One by one he collects a buffet of eight mini beauties. Lining the bowl like a sexy little selection plate. "OK my lovelies, here's the deal. Two at a time I'm going to place you in that other bowl. The two will wrestle. A little tournament as it were. Winner of each match will get to pick out a piece of fruit. Ultimate winner will be called by their first name instead of whatever I come up with."

"What happens to the loser?" the Muse asked.

"Of the match, they get a baby carrot." he hummed.

A ditzy sounding blonde noted, "I like baby carrots."

"Up their cunt. Un-lubed carrot shoved up their cunt." he taunted.

The group cringed at the veggie violation idea. But Muse chimed in, "And the loser of the tournament?"

"You should focus on winning." he suggested with a purr. He just hoped he came up with something by the end of the night's fun.

Trevor then added the rich chocolatey mousse pudding to the empty bowl, "Let's get the ring ready." he teased. Looking at the contestants he explained, "You pin your opponent down for a count of three or make them give up. No punching or scratching, if I see any of you do that and you lose. Any questions?"

None were forthcoming. He grabbed Muse and the pretty brunette Mourner and placed them in the dessert bowl. Then he grabbed his popcorn and grabbed a handful. "Go!" he commanded. The two ladies looked at each other, sighed in unison, then lunged forward through the knee high pudding.

Trevor had seen shows and things where women wrestled in mud and such. He never got much enjoyment out of those displays. This was different. Maybe because they struggled for something more than a fake title. Or that it was for his enjoyment. Or it could have been because he planned on sucking the pudding off their sexy little curves before they got their reward or penalty. Which one first was the real question.

Muse one, he was a little disappointed. He liked the idea of naming her Muse. Well, there would be more matches she could lose. He grabbed the whip cream and shook it as he lifted the Asian looking chocolate covered Shrunken. She clearly didn't like his cleaning plan, or possibly because he added a strip of whip cream down her front before the tongue bath started. He shoved her top half into his mouth and began sucking sweet from sexy. Making sure to smack and slobber around her. He finished that end and took her out to turn her around. Man he loved the feel of smooth little legs on his tongue. Suckled clean, he placed her in the contestant's bowl. Holding the fruit plate at her he asked, "What do you want winner?"

She was clearly disgusted by his sloppy tongue bath. She couldn't even look up at his face. She moved the spit damp hair from her face and pointed to a melon ball. He handed her the treat that was the size of her head. He liked that the other girls looked almost lustful at the fruit ball. Pellets must not be as satisfying as human food.

He grabbed the loser out and sprayed whip cream down her front. Holding her like a éclair he freshened the mat and picked the next contestants. Trevor gave the command and they started. He took the loser's fine legs into his mouth first. Sucking pudding from thighs and calves as he realized this would limit him eating the popcorn. He then turned the Mourner and shoved her head first into his maw. Playfully he made a chewing like motion with his jaw, really just rolling his tongue over tits and face. He grabbed a carrot, parted those legs and pressed the narrower end to it's pussy. It shook violently in his mouth. Not that it helped. He pulled her free and noted, "That stays in till your next match." Then put her down.

He had barely finished when the next match ended. Yes, the popcorn was unneeded. He expected them to last longer. He figured the few times he watched a wrestling match it was pretend, for entertainment and not a real contest.

That was his entertainment though. Two curvy playthings struggling in the thick mousse while he drained the previous contestants of chocolate taste. Winners greedily devoured their fruit reward while losers moved awkwardly with an orange shaft hanging from their womanhood. This was made even better by slender Asian delights returning to worshipping his cock.

He ate more pudding than he should have. But one Shrunken delight was the clear winner. A leggy Latina beauty. As he licked her like a living pudding pop he asked, "Well winner, what is your name? Just the first, that's all you need."

"Catalina." she responded.

He lifted a leg out. While adding a strip of whip cream down it's length he noted, "Well Cathy, you get to keep your name." Then took that leg into his mouth.

"But my name is Catalina." It whimpered.

He slipped her stem out from puckered lips and taunted, "Are you arguing with me Cathy?"

"No. Just you said I'd win my real first name." she reasoned.

"Look, let's talk about this after I deal with the two losers." he mocked putting her back beside her winnings.

The loser of the last match still sat in the pudding smeared bowl. He scooped out the last of the dessert from the serving bowl and plopped it over her. She had done poorly in his little contest. But not as poorly as the brunette Mourner. Not one match won. Desperate, she even tried a cheap shot at her last opponent. She looked up at him from under her spoiled hair. Shifting uncomfortably with veggie jammed in her sex.

He lifted her and held her before his face. "Guess you have to suffer." he noted, hoping an idea would come to mind.

"Please, isn't the carrot enough?" It begged.

"Nope." he teased. He looked at the tub still holding ten other Shrunken. Six more smeared with dessert in a bowl. Another waiting for her carrot. Over at the cage they all came from. A crowd of pretties to play with. Several more ports were still to come. Suddenly she wasn't as desirable as she was when he caught her. Good for a male reward, but that didn't seem enough.

Trevor had an idea. He plopped her in the bowl. Smearing her front with treat. Lifting her she received a generous covering of whip Cream. He lifted her towards his mouth. Top third inside he flicked at her cheek with his tongue. Lips closed just under her breasts. He could feel her cringing. Reading herself for his tongue.

His teeth pressed flesh. Firmer, harder. She began to beg. Then scream. Little fists smacked at the roof of his mouth as her legs flicked pudding and whip cream towards the bowled contestants. Soon his teeth cut into flesh. Panicked screams turn briefly to a scream of pain. He pulled the body back as he chewed tits and head. It was greatly empowering. He liked how the other Shrunken screamed in shock and terror when they realized he wasn't just sucking sweet treat from her.

"You ate her?" One of the group yelped. Likely Muse from the voice.

He finished chewing then swallowed. "Now you know what can happen if you fail to please me. Oh, remember it pleases me if you remember to call me Master when you are allowed to talk to me." They didn't have a response.

He sucked one of the dangling legs into his mouth and bit it off the hip. He much preferred them cooked. Well, at least how Kevin had made them the other night. He took the other leg. Trevor looked down at the Gao sisters. They didn't seem phased by him eating a fellow Shrunken. Likely because they knew what it is like to do so. Actually, they seemed even more enthusiastic in their servicing of him as he ate the female's remains.

It was getting late. Trevor figured he should think about bed. Shrink Targeting with Calvin would be bright and early tomorrow. He popped the hip section of his treat into his mouth. As he began to chew he wrapped his hand around those wonderful sisters. Up and down their slender forms were rubbed to his shaft. Oh how he loved using them like this. The fact they were Company members made it as empowering as eating that Shrunken. Oh and then they started making little accented grunting sounds.

He rolled over and pointed into the tub. These poor Females hadn't earned a name tonight, they might as well get something for waiting around. Cum showered into the trapped crowd. White spattered onto naked little bodies. Coating pretty faces and artificially firmed breasts. He worked out every thick drop thanks to the Gao's sensual forms.

He sat gasping as he admired the results. Females with amusing expressions as semen dripped from their tiny bodies. "Here, a reward to make up for not including you tonight." he taunted as he poured the rest of the fruit plate over them. Then gave the tub a swirl to make sure each chunk and berry had a little protein with it. They looked at the cum seasoned treats. He began laughing as they began picking up a berry or bit of fruit and began to devour them. He had to wonder how unappealing were their pellets.

He got up, still cradling his softening shaft in his hand. Asian bodies held to its sides. He moved the tub and poured them back into the keepers cage. The other ladies in that cage started to nab bits of fruit. Some started towards the showers and sinks with what they got. "You eat it as is or not at all." he advised. They cringed, clearly his snack wasn't unnoticed by them. Little mouths attacked the spunk seasoned treats.

He grabbed the bowl with the six contestants in it and carefully slipped it into that cage. "You may take your prizes to your rooms. Whatever you don't eat, share. I don't want you attracting bugs or something." he declared. They hoarded their gains to their rooms. Well, where the bed they claimed was at.

He looked down at the last Shrunken. Pretty African American lass covered in pudding. He had a few lovely examples of that ethnic group. He could probably give up this one to the passable cage. "Hmm, dessert." he teased. It blathered on at him. Begging not to meet an oral death. Not aware he was moving. After all, she would make a good treat for the males all pudding up like that.

He opened the cage. The males looked sad, clearly thinking he came for their current treats. Some furiously thrust into whimpering females to finish before Master took the toys. He placed the bowl in the common area announcing, "Here's a treat boys." The female's eyes went big. Guess the Keepers thought they would never be in this cage. Well, most won't. And he decided she wasn't a keeper any more. High end passible. Maybe breeding stock. But he had plenty of other keepers.

The males approached from all around the bowl. Some dragged their current plaything as they approached. The female jumped and turned. Panic was clearly growing. At the edges of the bowl the males surprised Trevor. Little hands reached in and scooped pudding out. Greedily they began eating the treat. Smacking and slurping like they hadn't eaten in days.

Trevor was amused that none went after the pudding covered treat in the middle. Then suddenly hands grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side. Dragged her from the bowl and towards the outer wall. Pimp decided to pin her there and have his pudding fill off her skin. Soon he multitasked. Smaller curvy body was pressed between him and the transparent wall. Perky breast smeared chocolate as he thrust into her from behind. Mouth taking long licks of treat from her shoulders.

Happy he walked to the nightstand cage and placed the sisters inside. "Good Job pets. I think I'll get you a reward tomorrow. Anything to suggest?" he offered.

"Thank you Master." They replied. They looked at each other. "Well, I'd like some chips." Ci-Ci advised Jewel.

Jewel nodded, "Same. Or some Orange soda."

"Hmm, I miss soda." Ci-Ci sighed.

"What kind of chips?" he asked.

"I like barbeque." Ci-Ci advised.

"I'll consider it." he stated.

"Thank you Master." they replied.

He went to the bathroom and readied himself for bed. Then came out and sighed. He had to clean up the platter and such. He slipped on his underwear and went to work. Remaining veggies and the whip cream in the fridge. The now empty bowl from the keepers cage on to the platter. The males were still enjoying the pudding, so he left that. Uneaten popcorn and the empty fruit plate. He left them in the hall for staff to collect through the night. He put the luggage rack back. Lights off he curled into bed.

He laid there for a moment. Turned and laid that way a little while. He missed Crystal's presence in the bed. He grabbed a pillow and squeezed it. Not the same as that voluptuous body. He reminded himself he had an early morning and rolled again. He thought about joining her. But didn't want to interrupt her fun. Rolling again, he sighed. Too much chocolate before bed he decided. Not that that helped him slip off the sleep. No, that state was hard to reach. He turned and tossed for a while before he finally settled and dozed off.

So, June ended up busier then I expected. So I didn't get as much writing done as I hoped. July is likely to be low on writing time as well as I have to find a new place and pack to move. But I promised you chapters, so I am going to alternate weeks between this and Home Life. Hope no one minds. Unless you rather I just stop posting, I could do that too. Well, hope you enjoy.

Chapter 19A

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Trevor woke up curled around Crystal's sleeping form. She seemed so peaceful. Her pretty face even looked to hold a soft smile as she dozed in his arms. He felt so lucky to wake holding such a beauty.

Then he got a naughty idea. He debated it, should he versus shouldn't he. The more he mulled it over, the more he wanted too.

Trevor very carefully slipped out of that goddess' hold. First thing he had to do was brush his teeth. If he did anything with morning breath, no matter how fun, she would be mad. He realized if he succeeded she would be mad because she still had morning breath. But, that would have to be worried about later.

He tiptoed to the nightstand. He opened it making several groggy faced little heads lift from the shared beds. Limited sleeping spaces in the guest cage it seemed. This helped him out as Fluffer and two yet to be named Shrunken were sharing a bed. His hand wrapped around the trio and he lifted them. Harshly he whispered, "If you make a sound and wake Crystal you'll all be punished." This worked as the entire cage only made a soft whimper sound. He made a mental note to check the bathroom for their clothes. He didn't figure they all chose to sleep naked.

He placed his handful into the tub and looked over the three. Fluffer would help with his plan. Her tits would be good for stroking along Crystal's womanhood. The Brunette tit rider from last night and the tan skinned long dark haired beauty would be fun for when the goddess awakens. He snickered softly as he moved into position, depending on how this went. The Brunette might earn the name Tit Rider.

Slipping under the blankets he used the limited light to guide him to his planned location. Crystal lay along her side with her toned thighs resting together. He needed to gain access. He nuzzled along their seam. He smiled as she actually rolled to her back and those great legs parted.

He grabbed Fluffer from the tub. Folding to hold her tits out. He reached his mouth forward. Gently he slipped his tongue up along Crystal's pussy. The blonde made a happy noise in her sleep. He smiled as clear watermelon flavor was tasted. The Company had many a strange things, and body fluid flavors were certainly up there.

He began lapping along Crystal's slit. It must have felt nice as she made sexy sleeping sighs as he kissed her womanhood. He moved Fluffer to the top and began massaging the clitoris with the Shrunken's ample stroke buds. The watermelon flavor became stronger, so he kissed deeper. Working his tongue around and into the blonde's canal.

Soon his target was gasping loudly. He rubbed Fluffer's pretty face into the alert clitoris as he tongued that warm pussy. He was enjoying driving the beauty in the bed crazy.

"Oh, yeah." a sleepy Crystal moaned. Then he felt her shift, "Trevor, what? AHHH! Oh you nasty boy, I haven't brushed my teeth!"

"I did." he called up as moved spots. He pointed Fluffer head first to the wet canal. He loved hearing it beg as he moved her into the blonde. He really needed some time to just play with his pets. Make them beg.

The ample tit Shrunken slipped inside Crystal who whimpered a "Oh!" as it filled her. His tongue free he began licking her clit, sucking on the bud. Kissing it passionately. While his busty Shrunken was used as a living dildo.

"No, stop, let me brush my teeth!" Crystal amusingly demanded breathlessly. He moved the tub to tap her hip. "What?" she asked. Then he heard, "You awful man. Come here." Then whimpering Shrunken voices.

A little voice made whining gasp sounds. Then he heard it beg, "Please not again! It's so thick." Then fearful growl like sound before a harsh, "OH!" followed by Crystal humming.

It now must have been the Latina's turn as she began begging in an accented voice. "Please ma'am, it's too big." soon followed by hooted oh sounds of Crystal's tongue priming it's little pussy. He heard those full lips make a loud kiss sound releasing the doll. "No no, please no, no!" It rattled out. Then in sang a i-e sound louder then louder till she screamed, "AAHHH!" marking when the nipple penetrated deep.

He moved his hand so some of the fingers on the hand that was pumping Fluffer in and out of Crystal's sensitivity. They danced with the blonde's clit now as his tongue made little darting flapping attacks along the inner length of her outer lips.

Crystal must have liked this attention as she began gasping out, "Trevor, oh yeah, Trevor, push her deeper." Her tune had a choir of two Shrunken lovies grunt as the voluptuous beauty rolled their tiny bodies on her breasts. Fucking them with her roused nipples. He wished he could watch her arching in pleasure, it had to be a gorgeous sight.

He pushed Fluffer in, down to her ankles. Working the busty brunette Shrunken in and out of Crystal's sensitive path. He went back to suckling her clit. It bounced and rolled under his tongue's attention. The more he kissed her spot the more the blonde goddess called out happy moaning grunts. Her hips pressed up toward his affection. She soon exploded in a jubilant call.

He slipped out from under the blankets smiling at claiming another climax from that gorgeous woman. She snarled at him and threw a pillow at him growling, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

He pulled out Fluffer making Crystal jump slightly as he noted, "I wasn't kissing that mouth."

Crystal glared at him. "I suppose you want me to return the favor?"

"Nope, I got exactly what I wanted out of that." he replied.

"Just let me brush my teeth." she grumbled.

"You brush then we can shower. We can use your riders as our wash clothes this morning. This one is a bit messy, I'll put it away." he countered.

"Fine, but I'm getting you back." she grumpily stated.

"Not this morning, you're not." he teased.

Crystal popped Rider and the unnamed Latina off her nipples and carried them in one hand to the bathroom. Treating, "We'll see."

Trevor slipped Fluffer into the temporary cage. She looked adorably miserable covered in Crystal's love juices. He walked toward the bathroom, but the door shut before he could get there. Sighing he pulled Tennis from her bed. Slowly sliding her little athletic body along his shaft to keep it firm. He knew more fun would happen in the shower, he wanted to be ready. He had to resist stroking too fast, he didn't want to finish yet. No matter how tempting the Shrunken's whimpering was making it.

The bathroom door opened and he could tell Crystal was brushing her teeth. He rolled Tennis face along his tip. Figuring she should at least get to kiss him goodbye for now. Then plopped her back into the cage to shut her in safe.

In the bathroom the blonde goddess still glared at him. Tempting to be mad at his wake up call. He found his pet waiting in the Shrunken Basket in the shower, so he started the water. Once ready, he stepped inside. Then let the water rinse his body. Then he pulled the begging beauties from their holding cage. Fondling them as he waited for the main event.

Crystal entered and licked her lips. She started to kneel when Trevor stopped her with, "Can't I wash your gorgeous body first?"

"I do like you rubbing a soapy Shrunken over my skin." she mumbled. A sigh followed then she said, "Hand me one."

He handed her Rider. Then grabbed the shampoo to coat the Latina. It didn't like being covered in cleaner. Which just made it volunteer for more showers. Human bodies pressed as the stroked squirming forms over and through the other's hair. Crystal's long locks took him longer, not that she stopped washing his hair while she waited. Little helpless bodies helped rinse the cleaner out.

Conditioner gave him the same reaction from the tanned applicator. He took his time making sure every strain was treated. Pressed it's long legs around bunches of hair to evenly spread the hair tonic. They rinsed their clothes of the hair refresher.

Body wash globed over his struggling wash toy. He worked the soap to bubbles and began spreading them along that shapely body. The Shrunken's tan skin looked great along Crystal's lighter skin. He flattened it along the blonde's curves as he spread lather covered little form.

Suddenly Crystal spoke, "We have plans for today?"

"Not that I know of?" he replied.

"Mind a lazy day by the upper pool. Little swimming, lots of tanning?" she asked.

"Getting to see you in a bikini all day sounds good to me," he confessed.

"Naughty boy. Do you have Speedos?" she cooed.

"No one should have Speedos." He noted.

"You should, but I guess trunks will look good too." she sighed sadly.

"Lets rinse off so we can go get breakfast." he advised worried she planned on buying him some of those tiny swimwear.

Wiggling tiny forms helped rinse conditioner and body wash fairly quickly. Even with Trevor rolling his cloth over Crystal's nipples or Rider being wrapped around his shaft and living up to her new name.

Suddenly Crystal started to lower herself down his body. He hooked her arms under hers and lifted the beauty back up. She wiggled noting, "I'm getting you back for this morning."

He was enjoying wrestling the voluptuous wet blonde. But he worried about one of them dropping one of his pets in the fun. They were worth keeping after all. So he pushed Crystal back against the wall and pinned her there saying, "No you're not."

"But I owe you." she playfully snarled.

He didn't know how he got this spoiled. But he would not submit this time. No matter how great it would feel and look. His free arm grabbed her thigh and lifted it up. He positioned himself tight, manhood kissed womanhood as he snickered, "How about we have different fun?"

He felt Crystal loosen up and sigh, "Well, if you insist." She then took Rider and slipped it in her mouth waist deep. The scared Shrunken so gave off worried moans.

He slipped the Latina into his mouth so it's legs stroked along his cheeks. Hands free he lifted Crystal fully off her feet. Deep he penetrated his lover. Pinned between the wall and his body he began thrusting hard into the desired body.

Crystal began dragging the torso of Rider along her face and neck. Pressing it into the Latina's top half. Trevor pretended to sword fight with his gasping mouth toy. Neither pet seemed to like being mushed together, but it was fun for the humans playing with them.

Crystal's neck tilted her head up in a erotic lovely display. Seems her pussy was very sensitive for some reason in this shower. He quickened the pace of his thrusting while doing the same with his tongue lapping. His mouth toy dragged along that curvy ladies' neck. Soon he was being cheered on by three female voices moaning hard.

The stimulus was too much for him. He pressed deep as his body failed to contain his climax. Crystal must have been close too as she coiled tight to him and moaned her own release. They stood there gasping around orally held Shrunken. Soon his Latina called out in it's own reluctant climax. He hadn't noticed he was still licking it's cunt as he breathed hard. This made both humans giggle around the living chew toys.

Crystal popped the Latina free then removed Rider from her mouth and dropped them in the shower basket. He pulled himself out and eased his lover back down on her feet. They the held each other and stroked the other's face as water ran over their sex worn bodies.

"Well, we should get dried off and dressed." she said in a reluctant tone.

"I guess, but I'm not in any rush." he offered back.

"Yeah, me too. But someone has made me feel tired this morning. So I have to get out before this relaxing warm flow and cuddle makes me doze off standing up." she advised.

Trevor smiled and said, "Well, I guess we should get out of the shower."

They dried off and Trevor went and gathered his pets and their clothes in a carrying tub. Then reluctantly left Crystal to get himself dressed. He put his living dolls away. Taking the time to move Pouty's clothes over to the Nightstand cage.

"Morning Master." Ci-Ci greeted him.

"Morning pet. How was your night? '' he replied. She had picked out one of the Cheerleader outfits to clad her slender form. Her toned little legs looked great flowing out from under that mini skirt.

"I slept well, Master. Did you want to play with me this morning, should I change to a different outfit?" she offered.

"No, is Jewel dressed in the same manner?" he asked.

"Yes Master. Did she have to change?" Ci-Ci replied.

"Nope, After I get dressed we are going to have breakfast. Be ready to beg for a taste." he commanded.

"As you wish, Master. I am grateful for any taste you give us." the Asian toy stated.

He didn't know if was just acting or if her mother's disowning them broke her fully. But whatever it was he liked how she behaved like an obedient pet. Really liked it. Hopefully Jewel would break soon and he would have two Asian cock lovers.

Dang it he was hard again. Shrunken did keep him happy with a flood of fun ideas. He looked in his cage and was in luck. Guide and Washcloth had picked this time to shower.

He opened the access and grabbed both wet naked Shrunken out. Both begged, they must have nearly done. Well, now they could have another. Both grunted perfectly as their wonderful bodies stimulated his shaft.

Looking in at the remaining crowd of keepers. Most looked back with arousing scared looks. They knew what he was looking for. He dragged the Asian former ball player's girl by her lovely legs. He slipped her top off and capped her chest over the tip of his cock. She helped him along by wiggling her chest against his end. She must have had no idea her struggle was getting him off.

He tugged its hair and it yelped. Mouth was trapped to his spout as the cum began flowing. He loved the sounds of a Shrunken trying and failing to swallow his load as he released. Looking down to watch the white thick liquid flood over her pretty face. Finished, again, he put his cum rag back into its cage. Guide and Washcloth soon had their bodies used to wipe the extra that flowed back onto his cock off. Then they were put back in to continue their interrupted showers.

Trevor washed his hands. Then he picked out swim trunks and a tee. He collected the sisters. Jewel was back to that annoying, give me to daddy mode. Another round with the bondage kit was likely in order. He stopped and thought for a second. Grabbing a string bikini from Shapley's set of outfits he commanded, "I'm going swimming today. You be ready for when I get back or else." It took the clothes and just nodded.

He was in a good mood so he figured he should share that feeling. He reached into the males cage and grabbed Frank, clearly by surprise as he yelped. "What did I do boss?" he panicked.

"You're going into the spares cage to pick out, say eight. I'm in a good mood." Trevor advised.

"Good enough to spare some from the other cage?" Frank tested.

"Don't push your luck my little friend." Trevor replied.

"Sorry." was the smart response.

Frank stumbled as Trevor released him. He looked through the twenty or so fear filled faces. They had the right to worry. Besides the males, they were next on the list of possible fatal fun. "Hurry up Frank, I have to get going." was all the rough man needed to hurry his selection.

Trevor poured Frank and the selected females into the male cage. Frank stood and smartly called, "OK Cecil, pick yours first." The boy must have enjoyed her last visit as he quickly was walking away with Redd. Frank grabbed Store Mom by her hair and shoved her to her knees before him as he announced the other males to, "Up for grabs boys." The newer males looked reluctant, but the older ones knowing this might be their last day alive pounced on the females and the cage soon radiated grunts, moans, screams and other sounds of a orgy gang rape.

Trevor liked how the sounds made the females in the other cages tremble and look at each other in worry. They knew any day they could be slipped in with the males by him. So many things he gave them to worry about. He left smiling, Shapley was already ready for his return. Saving him coming back for her by wrapping her around his shaft already. Gaos in hand he entered the main room.

"Oh, want them to beg at Breakfast?" Crystal asked as he walked towards her. Her thin white over robe did nothing to hide her sky blue bikini clad curves. Trevor was again reminded how lucky he had gotten on this Cruise. Speaking of lucky, a dark haired Male got to be strapped across that ample cleavage. She got one guy in a Speedo it seems.

"Yeah, I like them to beg for food. Isn't that right Pet Jewel?" he taunted.

A disgruntled reply of "Yes Master" was about what he expected from his disobedient Asian doll.

"Not bringing a Shrunken to the pool, or are the sisters going to cheer you on?" she asked.

"Oh, I have one of my favorites below." he replied.

"Ahh, I'll need to block you with a towel when you pull her out then." she smirked.

He pressed close to that wonderful form. "Do you mind?" he asked.

A quick kiss and she purred, "Not at all. Let's go eat."

They walked arm in arm to Randy's suite. There the crowd was already seated and eating. Different meals, made to order this morning. "Greetings Sleepy heads." Randy teased.

"Morning. Hello Elizabeth." Crystal greeted Randy's new friend.

"Hello Crystal. Trevor. Sleep well?" The woman replied warmly.

"Trevor always makes me ready for bed." Crystal shared.

"Well, maybe Trev Lad could help me get to sleep some night." Katie teased.

"I wouldn't want to cause Miles any discomfort." Trevor hoped to deflect.

Miles looked up from his tablet and replied like someone asked him the time, "We're not exclusive." then returned to what must have been work.

"See Trev Lad, you can tuck me in, and tuck me tight." the teen taunted, arching her own ample chest out.

"How are you today Calvin?" he tried to change the topic.

Jane snickered and advised, "Low power mode, sorry Trevor."

"What are you working on Miles?" Crystal asked as she sat down. A servant came over to set a place before her. She noted with a smile, "Tell Kevin spicy omelette and sausage hash browns please Tina."

"Yes miss." the young woman acknowledged.

"Oh, a minor hiccup in a small company investment." Randy advised with an amused smile.

"Anything I should worry about?" Trevor asked as he slipped his pets onto the table.

"You are safe, Trev Lad my friend. Tina there is looking to take your order to Kevin." Randy replied. But Trevor had a strong feeling this news was the first volley from Mr. Gao.

"Well, Miles is busy today so me and the off group are going shopping if you two want to join us." Katie offered.

Trevor looked at the pretty server. "What can I order?"

He was aware of Crystal advising of their plans to go swimming as the light brown haired staffer noted, "What do you want to order?"

Trevor's mind raced. Kevin was a top chief, able to cook masterful meals. But all he think of was fried eggs and bacon. He tried to get his mind off that track as Crystal asked Elizabeth if she wanted to join them. As he surrendered his order to the smiling staffer Elizabeth replied plans with Fran and the other lower standing group.

"It will be ready soon," the girl left with his order.

"If Calvin is OK with it, could I join you two?" Jane asked.

"Sweetie, you know you're always welcome." Crystal replied.

"Thanks." Jane replied.

Breakfast was a barrage of different chats. Katie and Elizabeth about the different shops the teen should visit. Jane and Crystal about maybe trying to get Calvin to come out early in the morning to try Shrink Targeting. Miles and Randy planning what must have been retaliation against Mr. Gao's attack.

Trevor started watching Calvin. His plate was empty, but he still held his fork and knife at the ready. "Jane, is he OK?" he asked.

"Oh, thanks Trevor, he must be extra hungry this morning. Tina, could you ask Kevin to make Calvin another omelette?" Jane replied.

"Certainly." the girl smiled. Did she linger a look on Jane? Possible Calvin? There was certainly an interesting tilt to the staffer's expression.

He had to have imagined that. Better to change the subject in his mind. "Jane, do you think we could convince Calvin to join us in one of the upcoming ports?"

"I doubt it Trevor. Besides, he doesn't have the implant." she advised.

"Really, how will he do Shrink Targeting?" he wondered.

"They have a helmet. Some people can't get the implant. They would be issued special Glasses for the cruise if any of them are aboard." Crystal advised.

"If he wanted to join us at one port, could we rent a pair of those?" he inquired.

"I don't know?" Crystal replied.

"First you would have to convince him to risk being around people for a few hours. Even ones he would make into his pets." Jane sighed. Stroking Calvin's head affectionately.

"Well, would it bother him to ask?" Trevor asked. Little bothered by the realization he started a conversation about the man before him and not included him.

"I think he would be OK if you asked. But my sweet Calvin has it hard when other people, strangers really, are around." Jane answered, hugging the catatonic man.

"I understand. Just, since we leave so early, I thought he might like to try hunting with us." Trevor noted.

"That's really nice of you Trev Lad. But if we came back like the last port with all those others trying to board. I don't know if poor Calvin could handle that." Randy interjected.

"We should ask him, letting him know that is a possibility. I would like to have Uncle Calvin with us too." Katie added her opinion.

"One second." Jane said. "Power up." and the sound effect. Calvin blinked and looked around. "Huh, did I eat, I'm still hungry. Oh, new lady!"

"Calvin, sweetheart, can we talk to you for a few minutes?" Jane cooed softly.

"Ah, errr, hmmm. Yes I think I'll be good. Cranberry Juice please." he whimpered out.

"Trevor would like to ask you something." she advised.

"OK, Hello Trevor." Calvin said. Nervous eyes darting toward Elizabeth.

"Calvin, I was wondering if at one of the upcoming ports you would like to actually join us. Get to catch your own Shrunken." he cautiously asked.

"Can't. No implant." the man spat out.

"What if we got you a pair of the glasses for a Port? Just to say you got to try it." Crystal advised.

"Well, people will be there." he mumbled.

"But, not really. They would be Shrunken in waiting." Katie suggested.

"Though, just so you know, we could run into other guests. We might even have to wait in line with them." Randy softly advised his son.

"Trevor, you would be there?" Calvin asked.

"Sure thing." Trevor advised.

"I need to think about this. Plan encase of people interaction. Would be interesting to actually shrink a Shrunken. But might have to be in line." Calvin rambled to himself.

"In a day or so we could get up early so you could try Shrink Targeting. Maybe get a better idea of what it's like to shrink something." Crystal advised.

"OK, tomorrow, early. Try that." he firmly stated.

"I guess that's decided." Jane snickered, hugging her husband.

"Can I get more food Angel?" he asked.

"I requested you another omelette dear." Jane cooed.

"You're the best." Calvin smiled broadly.

"You want to go back to low power mode?" she offered.

Bravely he sighed and replied, "You and Trevor plus family are here. I think I'll stay on."

"Your Cranberry Juice Mr. Walker." the staffer advised holding the glass toward him. Trevor was certain she was smiling extra toward Calvin.

"I'll give it to my husband thank you Tina." Jane firmly answered for the confused Calvin. So Trevor wasn't the only one who noticed the girl's looks towards the nervous man. Still this Tina handed Jane the glass but gave Calvin a smile and nod before heading off for another duty.

Trevor took a quick look around. No one else seemed to notice the interaction. Jane turned from handing Calvin his juice smiling to the group, like nothing had happened. He wouldn't say anything, at least till he could talk privately to Jane.

Crystal looked to Calvin, "Trevor and I are going to the pool. Could we borrow Jane?"

"Swim, I guess. Dressed to swim, Jane, do you want to go?" Calvin asked.

"I would like to." Jane answered.

"Can I paint you once you return?" he asked.

Jane had a warm glowing smile bloom on her face as she cooed, "I would love that." Calvin's cheeks turned pink.

They finished breakfast without any other notable events. Trevor put away his little Asian darlings as Jane went to change for the day. Then the three went to the pool, which was almost completely empty despite the warm weather. Seems the ship was having some Shrunken performance contest going on. Trevor didn't see the point, the only Shrunken performance he cared about he wasn't about to do on stage.

They had cages by seating areas to hold Shrunken in while owners enjoyed the pool. That's where they unloaded their squirmers while they swam and played in the water like kids. The cage and seats had umbrellas to provide any wanted shade. Even the seating in the cage had Shrunken sized parasols for them to adjust for their liking.

Lunch gave Trevor the opportunity he had been curious about since breakfast. As Crystal had volunteered to go collect them some food, leaving him and Jane along for a few minutes. "So, I have a question." he cautiously started.

"Oh, about what?" Jane happily replied.

"If I'm crossing a line let me know. But it looked like one of Randy's staff was being friendly with Calvin." he started.

"Ah, yes Tina. She has, let's say, been curious about my sweet Calvin. I have let her know he isn't like the other Walker clan." Jane answered his question.

"You're not worried, leaving Calvin alone she might try something?" he wondered.

She snickered then caught herself. "My Calvin loves me. He wouldn't be tempted to stray any more than I would be. And she wouldn't want to cross me. It's more like a crush than a romantic interest, trust me."

"Well, if you're OK with that. Bit odd anyone would be interested in someone with such, well, not odd. You understand, I mean." Trevor spoke then remembered who he was talking to.

"He's eccentric you mean. An acquired taste. Calvin has his charms. Sometimes he smiles a certain way at me and I'm that awkward teen girl feeling beautiful for the first time again. You might not believe in soul mates, but I know I have found mine in that man." Jane explained.

Trevor slouched, feeling like such a jerk. "Sorry, I didn't mean anything. Calvin is unique and I'm an idiot."

"No, I understand. Funny thing, Miss Tina isn't the only one that made eyes at me Calvin." She sounded actually proud.

"Really, staffers?" Trevor inquired.

"Some, mostly short term staff as they did something stupid. But also a couple of his Doctors or their staff. Few others here or there." Jane advises.

"I never would have thought of Calvin as a lady killer." Trevor noted.

"I hate to say it, but many of them thought they could turn his head. They thought his nature was a simple minded man. Not realizing how well his mind actually worked to counter being manipulated. They figured they could lead him by his nose to gain money and power. Only for him to lead them into a trap of their own ambitions. Though, few, like Tina, showed actual interest. He usually lets them know offhandedly, talks me up in front of them. Explains how special he sees me. I am a lucky woman." She said.

"So, no one has a chance to manipulate Calvin while you're around." Trevor added.

"Well, no one can take his love from me. But some do have the ability to bend Calvin to their will. But no one that would want to see him or I hurt." She advised him.

"What are you chatting about?" Crystal announced her return.

"How lucky I am to have Calvin in my life." Jane confessed.

"You are lucky, he does think the world revolves around you." Crystal agreed.

They begin talking up the nervous man's positive traits. Trevor wonders what Calvin could do, how powerful he could have been within the Company, if his mind functioned in a more coherent manner. Lunch conversation stayed on Calvin, on how Jane started to hope he could manage to experience one port. But proud of her man's attempts at his recent attempts at interpersonal interactions.

The afternoon went about the same as the morning. Three of them either swimming and playing in the water like kids or sunning themselves as staff kept their drinks full and cold. The deepest the chats got was about restaurants back home Crystal would have to take him once he was moved.

It wasn't till they were walking back to their suites that Trevor even noticed he hadn't thought about the coming responsibility of his new job or the possible threat of Mr. Gao to get his daughters back. The ladies gossiped like girls did back in high school. This one is sleeping with this one. Those two should date, that couple should break up. He knew they were talking about Randy's staff members. But he wasn't familiar enough with them to know which ones.

He tried to pay attention. Maybe get better knowledge of the staffers, especially if he would be around them often. But he found himself amused more by dangling Shapley by her calves. The sweet whimpers of discomfort caused by him making her hang upside down. How nice her little ass felt as he rubbed his thumb over it. The pretty Shrunken clearly didn't like that he shifted her bottoms out of his way to feel that round firm rump better.

At her door Jane smiled and said, "Thanks for having me along."

"Glad you came out. You going to go to Randy's for supper?" Crystal asked.

Jane's cheeks warmed as she answered, "Calvin said he wanted to paint me after I got back. I'm hoping we'll be busy for supper. Don't forget about early tomorrow so he can try Shrink Targeting."

"Oh yeah. Well, I hope you have fun posing." Crystal replied in a cheery tone.

"You two have a good night." Jane suggested. She opened the door and went inside. Crystal and he had just turned when the door banged in its frame. Jane's voice loudly purred from the other side, "Hello my darling!"

Crystal snickered, "I think Calvin missed her."

"They are such a sweet couple together." Trevor noted.

"He has become more a part of the family since they, well, since they hooked up. She has gained such self confidence. I think they needed each other." she explained her thoughts on the couple.

"He didn't talk to you guys much before they met, officially?" he requested.

"No. Once in a great while to me. Miles and Randy a little more. But then he and Jane started talking and I became his favorite sister. He would request to see Randy and Miles more often. Oh he was over the moon when Katie was born. Despite hating her father, I should have listened to him. Though I think he likes my current guy." she notified in an almost wispy tone.

Trevor smiled and observed, "You like having him in your life don't you?"

She opened their door and nodded. "I wasn't unpopular in school. But I never had what I would call close friends. Couldn't find someone I trusted. But then I found Jane, shy and so self conscious. She was always athletic and pretty. But where she lived was well, bluntly, full of idiot bigots. So I finally had a friend, it was liberating."

They entered as she continued, "Then mom started dating Randy. I thought, nice guy. He was so sweet to her. And I started to see him as a second father. He started teaching me about his world. Meet Miles, well, it's embarrassing but I had a huge crush on him at first. Tall and smart, but as we got to know each other we figured better as siblings. Mostly."

She poured a glass of water and added, "Then Jane connected with Calvin. I remember a day or so after they first met I was headed to Randy's library when suddenly he was standing there in the hall. Most times he would just freeze and I would nervously walk past. But he didn't freeze. I did, I didn't know what to expect. He looked worried and blurted out, You brought me an Angel. I see you now. Can I try being your brother? I actually started crying, he was this strange person trapped in his own mind as far as I knew him. And now, he saw me, saw outside his mind. And the first thing he asked me, really asked me, was to be my brother, family. We spent a long time that day in the library together. I learned how to talk with him. He just has this unique view of the world."

"Well, you're lucky. You have a great supportive family." Trevor praised.

She looked at him, "Your family not supportive?"

He shook his head, "Actually, they are. Though it's hard when you can't fully explain what you do to them. But my parents are proud of my success. Though I think my mother thinks I'm part of the mob. I have a couple of close long term friends. I just needed to say something after your long happy speech about your family."

"Speaking of family, we should freshen up and head over for supper." the blonde beauty advised him.

"Shower?" he offered.

She sighed, "No time lover. Thanks for the thought though."

"OK." he said and they parted. He entered his room, he would have expected after spending a sunny day with two gorgeous ladies and fondling a play shaped Shrunken on the way back to his room he would have been a touch aroused. Looking for a bit of fun, even just a quick rub out. But he actually felt a touch tired.

He passed the males' cage. They clearly were feeling excited, the added ladies not so much. Not that they were being given any choice. Frank was really becoming top dog as most of the males had to share one bitch while he at some point had claimed two. He sat in a chair like a perverse king watching the other males as both his selected females lapped at his crotch. Their faces showed he must have finished recently. He nodded up at Trevor with a smile across his face.

Trevor put Shapley away. She looked relieved to return to the cage. He wondered if he should pick one to ride in his shorts. But his shorts were wet and clung to his manhood. He worried it would smother them.

He stripped naked and went to the washroom. No time for a shower, but time to wipe down with a warm cloth. Fresh clothes would mean safe to cradle his cock over a pretty pet. He reached in and his fingers wrapped a well-formed Shrunken. Shot Put, yeah she would feel good. She fought his fingers, which roused him. But no time to play, he told himself. Naked athletic body was made to hug his shaft. Shorts pinned her in place. He grabbed his favorite food beggars and walked out into the main room.

Crystal had changed to a pastel pink bikini now stretched wonderfully along her curves. A long lighter shaded thin long robe hung from her shoulders. She must have felt a touch playful as two figures capped her breasts. From their shape they were lucky males.

"Hungry?" she asked.

"Not really. I think I had too much sun today." he confessed.

"Ahh, poor boy. Well, let's try to get you to eat something." she advised.

Randy and Miles greeted them upon entry. "Where's Katie?" Crystal asked.

"She and the girls that are off are eating at one of the restaurants. Seems some lucky guys caught their eyes." Randy advised.

"Oh, that's interesting." was all Trevor could think to see.

Miles looked at him and reminded, "Katie and I are not exclusive. I don't mind her having fun without me."

"Is Jane and Calvin joining us?" Randy asked.

Crystal said drawing out every syabil, "I would say not."

"That's my boy." Randy noted.

Food soon arrived. Finger foods mostly. Trevor was happy to see nothing hot. Sandwiches and cut up fruit and veggies. Yeah, he had gotten to much sun. He'll have to remember to shade himself more next time. Luckily he didn't seem badly burned. Slightly pink in spots, but nothing painful or uncomfortable. He was sat between Randy and Miles as he ate. They somehow had a list of most of the staff from his office. He advised his opinions about the ones he knew as he ate.

While he advised he was entertained by giving Ci-Ci little nibbles of food. She had become a full obedient pet. Thank you Master with a big grin with each bit of fruit or crumb of bread. She even looked like she was trying to eat them in a pleasing display. Act or acceptance didn't matter, he liked it. Much to Shotput's wiggling discomfort, which didn't help her any.

Jewel on the other hand wasn't as accepting. Yes she begged and thanked him properly. But it was always edged with a touch of annoyance. Not directly rude to her owner. She ate with no hint of suggestion. It was clear she wasn't even going to act like a good Shrunken. He didn't say anything though. Let her be the bare minimum of behaved. He still had his Shrunken Boundage kit and would be happy to use it again.

He looked over at Crystal. She looked bored. Looking out the window. Her hand stroked over one of the trapped males. He wondered what she was thinking about. She saw him looking and winked at him. A big smile came across her exquisite features. She wasn't bored, not wholly, no she was thinking about something, planning. Something more interesting than watching him judge his former co-workers.

He put down the tablet when Crystal advised, "Randy, Trevor and I are getting up early to take Calvin Shrink Targeting. You mind if he finishes that another time?"

"Oh sure honey. You two get a good night's sleep. We'll tackle this more later." Randy replied.

Trevor found the Gaos being handed to him then his free hand wrapped in Crystal's as she called out, "OK, night Randy. Night Miles."

They answered with, "Good night you two." With knowing looks on their faces.

As they walked the short distance to their suite he asked the lovely woman leading him, "So, in a hurry to get me to bed huh?"

She snickered as she opened the door. "Actually, I was wondering if you could do me a little favor tonight?"

They slipped into the room as he answered, "Sure, what is it?"

"You know I like sleeping with you right?" she asked.

"Yes," he confirmed, pulling her close.

"And I savor how we torment Shrunken together?" she requested.

Nibbling on that neck he paused long enough to purr out, "Yes."

"Oh and how I adore the way you snok me?" she sighed.

His hand ran up her thigh to grip her firm cheek as, "Oh yeah." slipped from him.

"Well, as much as I love all those things I was wondering if you would mind sleeping in your room tonight?" she said in a hesitant tone.

"What, really, why?" he asked, looking her in her face.

"Well for two reasons. I want to play a cruel giantess. Make some Shrunken whimper and beg as I have my fun. And when we snok, we use Shrunken but we don't usually play with them like I'm in the mood for tonight. And second, I want to play with my males. Make those formerly big strong men cower before me. Plead, please don't hurt me. And well, you don't like playing with males. You could play with those two or give some of your other pets some attention. Do you mind?" she explained.

He was disappointed, he enjoyed sleeping with the gorgeous woman. But, a bit of Shrunken play time sounded so good. "Sure, for tonight." he said.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to want my Trevor pillow more often than not." she growled appealingly.

He kissed her and agreed with, "I'll miss pleasing that gorgeous body."

She pushed him back. "OK, I have to go now or we'll be going together soon. Night Trevor."

"Night Crystal." he sighed as he watched her enter the bedroom. Her hands pressing the two males pinned to her breasts and kneading them there. Likely the first lucky little guys to be played with by that goddess.

Thanks. Course I'll likely thank you there too. But, you now, I'm grateful.

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