The Tourists: Another Guest
Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2021 8:05 am
OK Ghostwriter44, your request inspired me tonight. I can't promise regular updates. More chapters are likely connected to interest shown. But I needed a break from writing Karla's continued adventures. So, hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1
M/f+ Some underaged subjects. Also, sm, Crush Murder and torment including forced sexual situations between sw/sm
Trevor waited at the gangplank with bated breath. He had saved every nickel and stretched every dime he got over a year for this trip. A month at sea along the South American coast. Sun and all you can eat buffets. But the best was these little port stops along the way. They were not here for trinkets or pics in front of some old building. No, the Company was allowing it's staff to let loose. Here they could turn any non-Company resident into a Shrunken. An inches tall living plaything. Yours to collect and enjoy any way you like. He had wanted one since before he was even hired by the Company. Now he would have many, once his status level was allowed off the boat.
He could see the higher status having fun already. Purples and the exalted Reds making the fools that lived here panic and run block by block. Filling their cases with new pets. Soon he would join them.
Just a few days ago he got his review. He would be coming back to his job at the end of this trip to a raise and a promotion. Better than that, it slipped him in the next status level. Sure he was stuck in his solo Green status room. But now he would get to disembark with the other Blues.
The gate lifted and Trevor bolted. One of the security staff caution, "Careful friend. If you fall that'll ruin your trip." Trevor took the advice. Sitting in bed with a broken leg would ruin his fun.
He started wandering the streets. But found only Company members. He had to walk further away from the boat. Out of where the Reds and Purples had already picked clean. Away from the other Blues.
Several blocks in he turned the corner and spotted a curvy dark haired new pet. Her tight Jeans advertised a sweet ass and her brown top teased her as likely stacked. She turned a corner and he rushed to follow. Stopping to swear under his breath. Some kid was picking her up as his.
Further out he thought. Or not, a group shuffled out of a building. From the way the man looked around they were likely a family. He slipped over quickly. The snuck into an alley. He followed. Dog barked loudly on the other side of a wooden fence as they crouched together.
The man saw Trevor. "No please, we didn't do anything to you." he begged. Then became the first person Trevor ever used his implant on. It was a rush. The Latino man must have been over six feet and powerfully built. Now he was toy sized.
The woman screamed in Spanish. Trevor readjusted and focused. Switching targets was hard. He had practiced with Shrink targets and planned on doing more but they arrived here a day early. He would have to practice by doing. She was shrunk.
He was picking up the father when an old woman told the kids to run. Blocking Trevor's view of them. The older one was a girl. If mom was a good estimate, the daughter would make a pretty pet. He shrunk grandma out of his way.
He stepped up and pulled mom out from some garbage while focusing on the perky round little ass ahead of him. Made it, he cheered internally as the dark haired teen became inches tall.
One more he was determined to gain them all. For pride more than want. The boy almost made the end of the alley. But was now staggering, leaning on a rock.
He picked up grandma and was about to place her in his case. But he had no interest in granny toys. The Cruise staff advised they were requested to place aside any Shrunken they made but didn't want. But she annoyed him. Casually he tossed her over the fence. Quieting the dogs for at least a few seconds.
Daughter cowered as he reached for her. He looked her over. Pretty, but iffy about her age. If she wasn't ripe by Company standards he couldn't play with her like he had planned for mommy in his case. He slipped her in. Unripe was still worth ship credits. Besides if she was near ripe he might just wait.
Son was clearly not ripe. But he had room in his case. He smiled about his first catches. Oddly proud of his luck. He hoped he could find more of a mix as he walked about.
He weaved around and spotted a racked blonde with a fat guy. Company members his implant informed him. Real shame, they had a girl with them that was likely ripe. They were talking about heading to the base in the hunting grounds limit. He didn't want soldiers.
He went the opposite route. Towards what looked like apartment buildings. The rule was anywhere in town. He found a car with the trunk open. Groceries sat there. Likely their buyer was owned by a passer by. Trevor saw a better item beside them, a tire iron with a pointed end. Good for popping cheap doors open.
He opened four before finding anyone. A woman and her baby. She wasn't much of a catch. But the baby would be great credits. He shrunk the baby first so the woman wouldn't get crushed by her own child. She freaked out looking at her tiny baby in her palm. She soon was able to cradle it in her arms again.
"Hey you, what are you doing to Sophia?" a man yelled.
Trevor turned to see three males in the doorway. They rushed him. He focused on the front oldest one. The two behind him stopped when he suddenly became inches tall before them. Trevor took advantage and shrunk the one in the back. The middle guy was fast. Trevor had to run into the hall. He opened his door before Trevor made him a Shrunken.
Voices inside called out in Spanish. Trevor grabbed his catch and noted the door. Slipping back into the apartment he was discovered in to collect his prizes. Well, three of them. Back guy must have gotten underfoot in Trevor's bid for his friend. Trevor lowered his heel onto the crawling broken guy's torso. A quick twist and his top matched his legs.
He walked out and an older man questioned in Spanish. Then learned what Trevor was doing there. Inside was an old woman cooking. He shut off the stove. No point wasting future Company Materials with a fire.
In one of the bed rooms was a teen girl. A clearly ripe one this time. He didn’t see much of a chest on her, but clear mounds under her plain white tee shirt. But legs for days. Her little cut off shorts showed a view of how toned and long they were. She screamed as she began to shorten in height.
He lifted her by those stems. Perfect little ass at their top. He gave her a little spank and she yelped wonderfully. He was tempted to ease his excitement with those legs. But that would lose him time catching more. In she went.
He popped a few more doors but found nothing. This was eating up his time. He started on a door and it opened from the inside. Fist knocked him on his ass. "Tell Carlito I owe him nothing!" the man said laughing at him. Trevor knocked him down to size. But otherwise an empty apartment.
Trevor rubbed his jaw. Besides two maybe three catches he wasn't having much luck gaining the pretty pets he wanted. Soon word would reach here and they would start running willy-nilly.
Last floor. Sweet haven above, coming out what must be the laundry room on this floor was a shapely mid twenties looking piece. C-cups bounced on her chest under a white tee style belly shirt. She walked on her toes down to an apartment. Displaying an ass in those sport shorts that screamed to be cummed over. Her hair was dyed blonde and swayed down to that ass. He was so happy to find her he forgot to shrink her.
He rushed to her door. A knock. "Ci?" came back.
"Pizza." he replied.
Excited little voices. How did that body pump out brats? The door opened and two gorgeous deep brown eyes looked at him. A musical voice replied in broken English, "Pardon, we not order pizza."
"But you're exactly what I ordered." Trevor noted. Scooping her up as he stepped inside to get ship credit. Four kids ranging from toddler to maybe six looked at him in fear. They didn't even run when he shrunk the oldest.
Leaving an old woman started towards him with her cane waving. More credit he sighed. But really he could use the credits. Inside her apartment was a friendly cat and another old woman. Similar enough to make him think they were sisters maybe. Either way, credit. He found a teen in one of the bedrooms. Grandson maybe? The pudgy pimple faced lad masturbating. Sighing again he added the naked lad into his case. Only other find was an old man sleeping in the second to last apartment.
He stepped outside. From the screams more cruise passengers were in the area. He thought about going through another building. Kids came running from the building next to where he stood. He was picking them up as a teen lad came out. He would have to move on as it was another Company member.
He started across a field towards a tall bell tower chiming. A young couple ran fearfully from the bushes. He snags him first. The girl stops and screams for a second or two. Possibly longer, her new size limits the distance voices carry. He drops the guy in first.
Trevor stops and checks out the girl. Late teens possibly early twenties. She would do for fun times. Not the catch that laundry girl was. But still nicely shapely enough.
He stepped between two buildings. An old man leading a little girl. The girl was fighting to break free. He didn't care what the story was. Child first. As soon as the girl began to shrink the man looked and then clumsy bolted. Trevor laughed at the man's attempt to flee. But would do as credit.
He stepped out into the street. It was pandemonium. People running and screaming. Cruise guests chatting like they were just walking through a market as their kids rushed about collecting their catches for them.
He strolled through. Then something caught his eye. A tour bus. He stepped aboard. A terrified woman in a uniform looked directly at him. He was walking to pick her up when he noticed more people hiding behind the seats. Non-Company tourists were fair game.
A blonde man stood up and went tiny. Likely his red haired wife shielded a smaller person, shortly. The small person, another iffy ripe pretty red haired teen girl.
Trevor turned and there was a brave fellow charging him. The old timer didn't get far into that attack. And the woman behind him didn't cry out for long at human volume.
It took him a few minutes to catch them all. They ran under the seats away from him. But soon he had all that he shrunk.
He stepped out and saw a Police officer pulling his gun as he bravely started towards the carnage. Trevor made him small. He reached down and found tiny bullets hurt. They lost the strength to penetrate his skin. But it was like being poked hard with sewing needles.
He walked for a while. Not seeing anything but Cruise guests. The Greens and Yellow must be out by this time semi flooding this dead town with excited collectors. He looked for anyone not gleefully smiling or carrying a collection case.
A man hiding in his car. Hope they don't mind that he busted the window to collect him. An old man hiding in a corner store. At least he got some local versions of candy treats. But nothing else. Trevor surrendered any left uncaught to the crowd still swarming.
He was halfway to the boat. Walking down an empty street. A woman bolted from a building towards a car. She must not have seen him in the street when she made her bid for freedom. She screamed out "NO!" when his footfalls started echoing off the buildings surrounding them. She got her door open. But that was that. He lifted her up. Passible pretty. Mid thirties or so with nice brown hair. Fair set from what he could feel. In the box.
He got to the boat. It was a line up to re-board. Each guest had to have their catches scanned. Any diseased or tainted would be snuffed on the spot. Then they would determine what ones they would keep and what one would be sold on the spot. Couples debated. Kids begged to keep certain ones. One of the Security personnel doing the scanning would chat with every guest that came to him. Especially if there was a kid. Trevor really wanted a drink. Next port he should bring a travel bottle with him.
Finally he made it to the scanning table. It was the chatty guy. From the band on his arm he was head of Security on the boat. Trevor tried not to roll his eyes. "How was your first port?" he asked.
"Fair enough." Trevor advised as he placed his case on the table and opened the lid.
"Looks like you caught some fine new pets." the guy replied, scanning the box. "What are you looking to keep?"
"Any ripe under forty." Trevor said bluntly. He was about to say no males. But he could flex some permanent cruelty with those.
"OK, oh looks like you have a few unacceptable." the guy advised. Four newly Shrunken were lit in red. Baby momma, the pudgy boy, the young woman from the field and the brave guy from the bus. "Well, we had to take this anyway." the guy said scooping the baby from the woman's arms.
Trevor grabbed her by her shoulders. "May I?"
The man shrugged, "Sure." And started the disposal device.
"This one is no loss." Trevor noted as he dropped the woman in feet first. A grinding sound ended her tiny screaming. He grabbed the bus guy by his legs and joked. "This guy would ended up dead at some point any way." He held the man over the visible grinding gears for a second for what was about to happen to sink in. Just as he began to beg for his life Trevor let him fall. Less screaming head first.
He grabbed the young beauty from the arms of her lover. "This one I am sad to lose. I had plans for those curves." He tossed her at the disposal device. She slid around the edge and grabbed hold. Hand frantically trying to gain a real grip as she slowly slid towards her end. Begging excitedly to avoid her fate. One of the blades must have grabbed her leg because suddenly she zipped into it's chewing mouth.
He picked up the pimp face lad. Grandma must have lent him her sweater to cover his manhood. "I have thought about using chuddy here as a punishment. Won't behave, fuck pudgy. Guess it's actually pudgy getting fuck." and Trevor dropped the waste into the grinding device.
"OK, now for the unripe. Ahh Eleven. Good credit for those." the man stated as he started picking out the kiddies. Trevor stopped him. The teen red head from the bus. Trevor was tempted to wait till she aged up. She did have a cute face. Then waved the man on. He had more ports to visit. And if rumor was true in a few years a full scale breeding factory would be pumping out Shrunken. Why waste time raising one.
"Over forty you said?" the guard asked.
"Yeah." Trevor replied.
"Eight more. Not a bad credit load from your first port. Hope you enjoy them." the guard waved him on with a smile.
Trevor clamped the lid over the whimpering and begging remaining Shrunken. He looked at the man's name tag. "Thanks James. I think I will."
He walked through the ship to his room. Many guests had the right idea. Surgically sculpted forms with Shrunken bodies pinned to their tits. Men displaying their primer catches in all their tiny glory. He wasn't attracted to guys. But seeing speedos with a tiny woman or two trapped inside the cock sack did make him smile.
He entered his tiny room. In the center of the far wall was his bed. Next was a trunk with his cage upon it. He would have to ask for a second for the males. Dresser along the wall with his door. Its big mirror dominated the wall. In the end corner was the scanning device on a tiny desk for measuring his new pets for possible new outfits. To his left was a tiny table in the nock that was his kitchenette. Diagonally across was his bathroom with a full bath. In the corner was the TV.
He placed his collection case on his bed. He turned on the ship's schedule channel to keep track of time. There was a mixer tonight and he wanted to go. Sure he would be mixed with Greens. But he hoped to make some new friends. He was just Blue after all. Not a Royal Red.
He stripped down to his underwear. Fun before his shower was in order. Besides, guests were expected to bring at least one of their catches with them to the party. Annoyingly dressed. He would have to scan at least one and buy it an outfit. He planned on clothes being a reward for good behavior. Well, she only needed to wear it at the dinner.
He moved the case to a folding suitcase rack. Opening the closest drawer he pulled out a grooming kit. He had never stripped a Shrunken before. He knew Company made clothes for them were designed for easy removal by the owner. But human clothes made Shrunken would be another matter. He pulled out the nail trimming scissors. Perfect for cutting through tiny clothes.
He started his laptop and the scanning tube. He was issued an older one so it would take a few seconds to warm up. But he could find things to do while it did so.
He opened the lid. For several hours of wandering around and breaking into apartments he had thirteen new pets. It felt slightly like a waste of time with only six being female. Three being really interesting finds. Oh well, Trevor thought to himself, that's six more then I would have if I stayed home.
Where to start. Trevor considered getting the guys scanned. Rip that bandage off quickly. Nah, he could get that out of the way in the morning. Might as well start with what he really came for.
"Which one, which one?" he tormented as he snipped the air with his scissors. Mom and dad were guarding his first young catch. He pushed them away and lifted the young Latina lovely.
"Please don't hurt me." she whimpered and his cock began to harden.
He admired her trembling form with his fingers over her clothes. A pink tee held perky little bumps. From the feel, a bra was in there too. The wonderful Shrunken process left them unnaturally but enticingly firm. Her legs were alright. But her ass was round and also firmed by that process. Her jean shorts were knee length and had turned up cuffs. Little cheap white sneakers and ankle socks were on her tiny feet. He squeezed her ass cheeks and she tried to jump away while loudly whimpering.
"Leave my daughter alone!" Dad called up.
Trevor put the girl down on his desk. He grabbed daddy in his fist and and squeezed tight to keep him from interrupting. Trevor lifted the tiny man with ease. "Choose girly, be my good little pet and do as I want or do I crush daddy?"
"Please, I'll do whatever you want." she pleaded.
"Yes you will, but will you be a good little pet?" Trevor asked.
"A good pet." she replied.
"OK, daddy lives for now." and he lowered him just enough to not break anything when he dropped him.
"Lay down." he commanded the girl. And she did so trembling. "Spread your limbs." he directed and she did. "Hold still." he demanded and she was clearly trying.
He grabbed the scissors. He was lowering them to the left shorts leg cuff when daddy yelled, "You sick bastard!"
Trevor swung his arm over. The scissors snapped and the man began choking as red ran freely down his chest. He reached up trying to hold the crimson in his body. "DADDY!" the girl screamed.
"Lay still or Mommy is next!" Trevor decreed.
The girl laid back down. Tears flowed freely, but Trevor wasn't worried about that, he knew she was a cutie. Her body was his interest now. He worked the red lined blade under that left short cuff. Slowly he snipped up the leg. The waistband was a touch tough. But he managed. He had cut her little light pink panties as well. Good he thought. She wasn't keeping a stitch of this outfit anyway.
He then cut a line up her right leg. Flipping the panel he cut free off her waist. Exposing her tiny pussy. His selected Shrunken settings allowed him certain astatic choices. First on display, smooth clean pussy lips. He ran his finger along the warm smooth soft area. The girl jumped but tried to hold still for mommy's sake. "You like me touching you there don't you little one?"
"Yes." she lied.
"Have you ever been touched by a man before? Don't lie." Trevor requested.
"No, just you." she replied. He planned to find out for certain later.
"Time to lose that shirt." he advised. He hooked the helm of her shirt and cut his way up her chest. She leaned her head back as the tiny blade came up her shirt neck. Cute little pink bra was hidden under. He then hooked her right sleeve and cut to his center cute line. Then from the left. Folding the destroyed shirt open. Three careful snips and the bra was out of his way.
He folded the former support item out of his way. Nerves or chill raised her little nipples from the center of cute little pink circles. Her Shrunken breasts held perky up on her chest. He reached down and made little circles on them with his fingers. The girl gasped uncomfortably. "Get used to it pet. They, like all your body, are mine to play with as I like."
He let her breath as he lifted a foot. Carefully he slipped the clipper's blade in her sock and sneaker. One clip and he took out the side of the canvas sneaker. Hooking his finger and popping it from her foot. Tugging her tiny sock off right after. Her other shoe was just as easy.
He admired his young catch with his eyes. Many fun ideas of how to enjoy her came to Trevor's mind. He sighed, time was passing. "Stand up."
The girl did as ordered. He coiled his fingers around her. She shook like a leaf. He placed her in the scanning tube. Strapping her limbs spread eagle for proper scanning. "DADDY!" she screeched.
Trevor looked down. The mother was rocking holding the man's lifeless body in a large puddle of blood. Trevor sighed, he would have to rinse out his case. He should have thought more about what he did with that male's body after snipping his throat. Too late now he decided.
"Hold still and close your eyes till I tell you or Mommy is next. Got it pretty?" he commanded.
A mumbled crying series of noises seemed to say she understood. He closed the tube and activated the tube. A couple of seconds and it was done.
He unstrapped the teen plaything. He was about to place her back in his case. But he did strip to his briefs for a reason. "Time to serve your master little pretty. Ever touch a cock before?"
"No." she really trembled.
"You about too." he laughed. Opening his waistband. The Latina girl's eyes went wide at the sight of his erection. She panted in terror as he lowered her into his underwear.
For the first time he pressed a Shrunken to his shaft. Her trembling slender little curves felt amazing. He took the time to slowly drag the girl up and down his shaft a few times. Her helpless little body felt amazing along his cock. He was tempted just to stroke one over her. But other pretties with more curves awaited.
He pulled his briefs tight as he slipped his hand out. A tiny little girl shaped impression showed. She trembled and shook so wonderfully. "Rub my cock little one." he commanded. He sighed happily, she did.
He looked over the other females. Momma next he decided. "No, please leave me with my husband!" she begged.
"If you want to keep your daughter healthy, do as I say." he advised.
She nodded slowly as tears flowed.
Her body was fair. Alright feeling legs in cheap tan material slacks. He could see where the girl got her ass from. A button up blue blouse held little tits. B-Cups likely. She could be fun.
He looked up at the screen. He couldn't snip off every outfit. "Strip, don't worry about being sexy. Just get naked." he commanded.
"But what about my daughter?" the woman braved.
"She's here." he pointed at the bulge wiggling along his cock. "Now get naked or she goes here." he said pointing to his mouth. The woman started undoing her shirt.
Trevor grabbed the leggy teen from the apartments. She pleaded and squirmed. One of the men he caught before her looked about to speak. But stopped. She shivered before Trevor’s gaze. The little jean shorts fell quickly to his clippers. All it took was one snip on either side.
He placed the clippers down on the dresser edge. He laughed and followed his urge. Hooking a thumb under the pretty things shirt. He simply tore it off her chest with a yelp from his toy. He smiled, her shirt hid a better pair then he realized. If they kept developing the pair would make great shaft rubbers. He pushed off the remains of her shirt.
He strapped the promising form into the scanner. "Hold still and close your eyes." She was clearly too scared to attempt to resist.
Trevor smiled, she would be his Shrunken for tonight's dinner. It was jungle hunting themed. He brought up the accessories ordering sight. The perfect outfit for the tan skinned pretty. Wild Savage Girl. The dress as best as it could be described would hang just over her ass and the top would display her tits. Especially where he planned to wear her. Order would arrive in an hour.
He took his pet out and picked up Mommy from the desk. She had done as commanded. He strapped her in and advised like he did with the two before.
The street Brunette was pulled out next. He placed her on the desk. "Strip or I'll find out if I can bite through tiny bones." he commanded.
As the machine worked and the passible brunette stripped he walked over to his cage. He placed Teen Legs into the cage by the showers. "Clean up. We are going out soon. If you don't look perfect then I'll have to punish you."
"Yes sir." the girl whimpered.
Trevor shut the cage and started toward the scanner. What was he going to have them call him? Master? Sir? Your Lordship? Monster? He would have to decide.
Sitting down Mommy was all scanned. He took her out of the tube. He looked at her a second and smiled. He pulled open his waistband, "Show your little girl how to love giant cock bitch." and he pressed the woman to his member. Sealing her in with her daughter. Both worked their bodies along him to keep the other safe.
He pushed the husband away and lifted the redhead woman. "You want your man to stay alive, you get naked, understood?" he said.
"Understood." the woman said nodding. Pulling her shirt off right after.
As she stripped he strapped in the Brunette. A pale patch showed his setting removed a fair sized tattoo during the Shrunken Process. If they are to be inked. It would be to his liking not theirs.
He took her out and looked at her. If he met her as a human he might have thought she was attractive enough to date. But as a lap pet she was wanting. Well she would do for other fun ideas he wanted to try later. Back into the case.
"You, this woman's husband." he called down. Pointing at the redhead.
"Yes?" the blonde man replied.
"Strip. That Brunette is going to suck you off. If you refuse I kill your wife. She refuses and I snap her legs and you mouth fuck her. Understood?" Trevor tormented.
"Yes, please don't hurt my wife." the man nobly accepted. Undoing his pants.
"Well Brunette, crawl over and beg for his dick." Trevor advised snickering.
The woman crawled over. The man clearly wasn't against this idea as his cock was clearly becoming hard as the thirty something woman crawled open mouthed toward his crotch. He was pulling off his shirt when the woman slipped his hardening cock into her mouth. Her neck bobbed her head quickly as the guy gasped in arousal.
"Wow, he took to that quickly." Trevor snickered at the redhead as he lifted her to the scanning device. Out of the two, Trevor preferred the redhead's naked look to the brunette. But maybe the man wanted something different.
He started the machine. He spotted his next pick. That gorgeous woman caught doing laundry. He scooped her out and she shook her head fearfully. He cupped his other hand over her. Rolling his hands to get a feel of her every curve at once. In her terror she squirmed. Just adding to his access.
He grabbed her arms and lifted her off his palm. She dangled just wonderfully. He thought about changing his dinner pick. Then he remembered his lapel pin needed a decoration.
He grabbed the legs of her little sport shorts. Wiggling and pulling he slipped them off her marvelous thighs. No panties, no wonder her ass looked so good in those.
He grabbed her legs and held her just out of his fist. He slipped his thumb under. This sexy little Shrunken was running around in that belly shirt with no bra. And with a slow lifting action, now no shirt.
She was just what he wanted in a Shrunken pet. Hot body, pretty face, and little English. He popped her into his mouth and pushed her ass past his lips. His tongue now tasted her figure. Tone thighs and firm plump tits. She was a real prize. He planned on eating one of his Shrunken just to try it. This wouldn't be his pick. This one would be used to enjoy treats off of.
Trevor grabbed her ankles and sucked his spit off her as he dragged her out of his lips. A loud smack sound once her head came free. She gasped in terror. Skin shiny from him tasting her. Her very long hair soaked with his spit.
Trevor jiggled her breasts with his tongue tip. Then gave her a long lick. He spread her legs and took one in his mouth. Humming and he suckled it. Then the other. Yes these limbs would be coated in chocolate or dipping with caramel. Forget cherries, she will top his Ice Cream Sundaes.
He sighed. He would need to start getting ready soon. He popped her torso back in his mouth to free his hands. Then took out the redhead from the tube. Placing her back into the case.
He popped Shapely Pretty from his mouth. As he began to strap her in he called down. "Red, lay face down then stick your ass up."
The woman looked to her husband gasping as a strange woman sucked his cock. Then nodded and laid with her ass up.
"You sir." Trevor called to the younger of the two survivors from the three that caught him collecting the woman and the baby.
"Yes?" he cringed down. Most likely not wanting to end up like his friend or Daddy.
"Fuck the Red Head." Trevor commanded.
"I can't. I'm too scared." he honestly replied.
His friend gibbered something in Spanish. Likely swearing. "I'll do it." he offered.
"Red, all fours. See if you can kiss that one hard while that one fucks you. Disobey and I get cruel." Trevor announced.
She crawled over and started undoing the young man's jeans. The other guy just undid his pants. He grabbed the woman's hips and guided his erection to her pussy. She gasped as he pressed it deep. Looked like she appreciated her forced lover's girth. Eagerly trading her safety to suckle and lick the cock of a man not likely twenty.
Trevor laughed at how easy it was to train Shrunken. He began scanning Shapely Pretty. Noting he would have to give them real names soon. Well, the ones he wanted to keep long term. Maybe a third cage for them.
He grabbed the bus tour guide. He had not taken a long look at her. Pretty woman in her mid to late twenties. Nice tits, not big. But a good size on her frame. But her legs were long toned and begging to be enjoyed.
He grabbed her little jacket and slowly tugged back. She pointed her arms back to ease it's removal. He placed her on the table. Pinching either side of her shirt he pulled it open in one fast action. Grabbing the clippers he snipped the bra in the center and exposed her tits. He slit the front of her short tight skirt with the blade. He pinched the hosiery on one leg and tore it off. Then the other leg had it's covering shredded.
Trevor was so horny. He stood up. He adjusted his waist band to strap mom and daughter to his shaft while giving him the top end of his cock to work with. He folded the tour guide and wrapped her tiny shapely legs to the sides of his shaft. His hip gave little pumps. Grinding his tip along the tour guide's chest. She grunted loudly each time his cock pressed her nice round tits. The movement rubbed the mother daughter duel along his shaft. His pace quickened as he body fucked the tour guide. Mom and daughter added their own arousing whimpers to the proceedings.
He pressed forward once more and held. He came hard. Thick white fluid pumped over the woman's tits and covered her pretty face. Drenching her long brown hair. She didn't even raise her arms to try to ebb the flow over her features. Earning likely keeper status from Trevor.
He sat back down gasping. The Leggy Guide just laid fearful in his cum puddle. Trevor looked into the case. Brunette had done his request as the blonde man now sat on the bottom looking towards his wife. The Redhead was still being fucked, hard, by the man. While her oral talents overcame the younger fellow fear. As she now pumped her mouth down his shaft in a vigorous fashion. In Fact she looked to be enjoying being spit roasted.
Trevor looked at the time. He needed to get ready. More scanning would have to be done later or tomorrow. He released Shapely Pretty from the scanner. He pressed her to the Leggy Guide and took them to the cages. "You two shower up. You, pretty yourself up. I want my gorgeous pet with me tonight."
He looked at the case. What to do with them? He went over and lifted the case. Looked like the Redhead had satisfied both guys. From the look of it, she even went a little wild as the younger fellow load was all over her face.
Trevor took them to the cage. Placing them inside he ordered, "I want you all naked by time I come out of the bathroom. Clothes out of the cage. Any not obeying will bring punishment to someone. Likely not themselves."
He then slipped mom and daughter from his waistband and added them in too. Closing the door.
He carried the case into the bathroom. Shutting the door. He lifted the dead Shrunken man by the leg. Looking in disgust, he dropped him in the toilet and flushed. Using the water warming up to rinse the blood out of the case. He placed it to the side. He took off his briefs and stepped in to shower. Hoping Dinner would be as fun as the pre-show was.
HH1
Chapter 1
M/f+ Some underaged subjects. Also, sm, Crush Murder and torment including forced sexual situations between sw/sm
Trevor waited at the gangplank with bated breath. He had saved every nickel and stretched every dime he got over a year for this trip. A month at sea along the South American coast. Sun and all you can eat buffets. But the best was these little port stops along the way. They were not here for trinkets or pics in front of some old building. No, the Company was allowing it's staff to let loose. Here they could turn any non-Company resident into a Shrunken. An inches tall living plaything. Yours to collect and enjoy any way you like. He had wanted one since before he was even hired by the Company. Now he would have many, once his status level was allowed off the boat.
He could see the higher status having fun already. Purples and the exalted Reds making the fools that lived here panic and run block by block. Filling their cases with new pets. Soon he would join them.
Just a few days ago he got his review. He would be coming back to his job at the end of this trip to a raise and a promotion. Better than that, it slipped him in the next status level. Sure he was stuck in his solo Green status room. But now he would get to disembark with the other Blues.
The gate lifted and Trevor bolted. One of the security staff caution, "Careful friend. If you fall that'll ruin your trip." Trevor took the advice. Sitting in bed with a broken leg would ruin his fun.
He started wandering the streets. But found only Company members. He had to walk further away from the boat. Out of where the Reds and Purples had already picked clean. Away from the other Blues.
Several blocks in he turned the corner and spotted a curvy dark haired new pet. Her tight Jeans advertised a sweet ass and her brown top teased her as likely stacked. She turned a corner and he rushed to follow. Stopping to swear under his breath. Some kid was picking her up as his.
Further out he thought. Or not, a group shuffled out of a building. From the way the man looked around they were likely a family. He slipped over quickly. The snuck into an alley. He followed. Dog barked loudly on the other side of a wooden fence as they crouched together.
The man saw Trevor. "No please, we didn't do anything to you." he begged. Then became the first person Trevor ever used his implant on. It was a rush. The Latino man must have been over six feet and powerfully built. Now he was toy sized.
The woman screamed in Spanish. Trevor readjusted and focused. Switching targets was hard. He had practiced with Shrink targets and planned on doing more but they arrived here a day early. He would have to practice by doing. She was shrunk.
He was picking up the father when an old woman told the kids to run. Blocking Trevor's view of them. The older one was a girl. If mom was a good estimate, the daughter would make a pretty pet. He shrunk grandma out of his way.
He stepped up and pulled mom out from some garbage while focusing on the perky round little ass ahead of him. Made it, he cheered internally as the dark haired teen became inches tall.
One more he was determined to gain them all. For pride more than want. The boy almost made the end of the alley. But was now staggering, leaning on a rock.
He picked up grandma and was about to place her in his case. But he had no interest in granny toys. The Cruise staff advised they were requested to place aside any Shrunken they made but didn't want. But she annoyed him. Casually he tossed her over the fence. Quieting the dogs for at least a few seconds.
Daughter cowered as he reached for her. He looked her over. Pretty, but iffy about her age. If she wasn't ripe by Company standards he couldn't play with her like he had planned for mommy in his case. He slipped her in. Unripe was still worth ship credits. Besides if she was near ripe he might just wait.
Son was clearly not ripe. But he had room in his case. He smiled about his first catches. Oddly proud of his luck. He hoped he could find more of a mix as he walked about.
He weaved around and spotted a racked blonde with a fat guy. Company members his implant informed him. Real shame, they had a girl with them that was likely ripe. They were talking about heading to the base in the hunting grounds limit. He didn't want soldiers.
He went the opposite route. Towards what looked like apartment buildings. The rule was anywhere in town. He found a car with the trunk open. Groceries sat there. Likely their buyer was owned by a passer by. Trevor saw a better item beside them, a tire iron with a pointed end. Good for popping cheap doors open.
He opened four before finding anyone. A woman and her baby. She wasn't much of a catch. But the baby would be great credits. He shrunk the baby first so the woman wouldn't get crushed by her own child. She freaked out looking at her tiny baby in her palm. She soon was able to cradle it in her arms again.
"Hey you, what are you doing to Sophia?" a man yelled.
Trevor turned to see three males in the doorway. They rushed him. He focused on the front oldest one. The two behind him stopped when he suddenly became inches tall before them. Trevor took advantage and shrunk the one in the back. The middle guy was fast. Trevor had to run into the hall. He opened his door before Trevor made him a Shrunken.
Voices inside called out in Spanish. Trevor grabbed his catch and noted the door. Slipping back into the apartment he was discovered in to collect his prizes. Well, three of them. Back guy must have gotten underfoot in Trevor's bid for his friend. Trevor lowered his heel onto the crawling broken guy's torso. A quick twist and his top matched his legs.
He walked out and an older man questioned in Spanish. Then learned what Trevor was doing there. Inside was an old woman cooking. He shut off the stove. No point wasting future Company Materials with a fire.
In one of the bed rooms was a teen girl. A clearly ripe one this time. He didn’t see much of a chest on her, but clear mounds under her plain white tee shirt. But legs for days. Her little cut off shorts showed a view of how toned and long they were. She screamed as she began to shorten in height.
He lifted her by those stems. Perfect little ass at their top. He gave her a little spank and she yelped wonderfully. He was tempted to ease his excitement with those legs. But that would lose him time catching more. In she went.
He popped a few more doors but found nothing. This was eating up his time. He started on a door and it opened from the inside. Fist knocked him on his ass. "Tell Carlito I owe him nothing!" the man said laughing at him. Trevor knocked him down to size. But otherwise an empty apartment.
Trevor rubbed his jaw. Besides two maybe three catches he wasn't having much luck gaining the pretty pets he wanted. Soon word would reach here and they would start running willy-nilly.
Last floor. Sweet haven above, coming out what must be the laundry room on this floor was a shapely mid twenties looking piece. C-cups bounced on her chest under a white tee style belly shirt. She walked on her toes down to an apartment. Displaying an ass in those sport shorts that screamed to be cummed over. Her hair was dyed blonde and swayed down to that ass. He was so happy to find her he forgot to shrink her.
He rushed to her door. A knock. "Ci?" came back.
"Pizza." he replied.
Excited little voices. How did that body pump out brats? The door opened and two gorgeous deep brown eyes looked at him. A musical voice replied in broken English, "Pardon, we not order pizza."
"But you're exactly what I ordered." Trevor noted. Scooping her up as he stepped inside to get ship credit. Four kids ranging from toddler to maybe six looked at him in fear. They didn't even run when he shrunk the oldest.
Leaving an old woman started towards him with her cane waving. More credit he sighed. But really he could use the credits. Inside her apartment was a friendly cat and another old woman. Similar enough to make him think they were sisters maybe. Either way, credit. He found a teen in one of the bedrooms. Grandson maybe? The pudgy pimple faced lad masturbating. Sighing again he added the naked lad into his case. Only other find was an old man sleeping in the second to last apartment.
He stepped outside. From the screams more cruise passengers were in the area. He thought about going through another building. Kids came running from the building next to where he stood. He was picking them up as a teen lad came out. He would have to move on as it was another Company member.
He started across a field towards a tall bell tower chiming. A young couple ran fearfully from the bushes. He snags him first. The girl stops and screams for a second or two. Possibly longer, her new size limits the distance voices carry. He drops the guy in first.
Trevor stops and checks out the girl. Late teens possibly early twenties. She would do for fun times. Not the catch that laundry girl was. But still nicely shapely enough.
He stepped between two buildings. An old man leading a little girl. The girl was fighting to break free. He didn't care what the story was. Child first. As soon as the girl began to shrink the man looked and then clumsy bolted. Trevor laughed at the man's attempt to flee. But would do as credit.
He stepped out into the street. It was pandemonium. People running and screaming. Cruise guests chatting like they were just walking through a market as their kids rushed about collecting their catches for them.
He strolled through. Then something caught his eye. A tour bus. He stepped aboard. A terrified woman in a uniform looked directly at him. He was walking to pick her up when he noticed more people hiding behind the seats. Non-Company tourists were fair game.
A blonde man stood up and went tiny. Likely his red haired wife shielded a smaller person, shortly. The small person, another iffy ripe pretty red haired teen girl.
Trevor turned and there was a brave fellow charging him. The old timer didn't get far into that attack. And the woman behind him didn't cry out for long at human volume.
It took him a few minutes to catch them all. They ran under the seats away from him. But soon he had all that he shrunk.
He stepped out and saw a Police officer pulling his gun as he bravely started towards the carnage. Trevor made him small. He reached down and found tiny bullets hurt. They lost the strength to penetrate his skin. But it was like being poked hard with sewing needles.
He walked for a while. Not seeing anything but Cruise guests. The Greens and Yellow must be out by this time semi flooding this dead town with excited collectors. He looked for anyone not gleefully smiling or carrying a collection case.
A man hiding in his car. Hope they don't mind that he busted the window to collect him. An old man hiding in a corner store. At least he got some local versions of candy treats. But nothing else. Trevor surrendered any left uncaught to the crowd still swarming.
He was halfway to the boat. Walking down an empty street. A woman bolted from a building towards a car. She must not have seen him in the street when she made her bid for freedom. She screamed out "NO!" when his footfalls started echoing off the buildings surrounding them. She got her door open. But that was that. He lifted her up. Passible pretty. Mid thirties or so with nice brown hair. Fair set from what he could feel. In the box.
He got to the boat. It was a line up to re-board. Each guest had to have their catches scanned. Any diseased or tainted would be snuffed on the spot. Then they would determine what ones they would keep and what one would be sold on the spot. Couples debated. Kids begged to keep certain ones. One of the Security personnel doing the scanning would chat with every guest that came to him. Especially if there was a kid. Trevor really wanted a drink. Next port he should bring a travel bottle with him.
Finally he made it to the scanning table. It was the chatty guy. From the band on his arm he was head of Security on the boat. Trevor tried not to roll his eyes. "How was your first port?" he asked.
"Fair enough." Trevor advised as he placed his case on the table and opened the lid.
"Looks like you caught some fine new pets." the guy replied, scanning the box. "What are you looking to keep?"
"Any ripe under forty." Trevor said bluntly. He was about to say no males. But he could flex some permanent cruelty with those.
"OK, oh looks like you have a few unacceptable." the guy advised. Four newly Shrunken were lit in red. Baby momma, the pudgy boy, the young woman from the field and the brave guy from the bus. "Well, we had to take this anyway." the guy said scooping the baby from the woman's arms.
Trevor grabbed her by her shoulders. "May I?"
The man shrugged, "Sure." And started the disposal device.
"This one is no loss." Trevor noted as he dropped the woman in feet first. A grinding sound ended her tiny screaming. He grabbed the bus guy by his legs and joked. "This guy would ended up dead at some point any way." He held the man over the visible grinding gears for a second for what was about to happen to sink in. Just as he began to beg for his life Trevor let him fall. Less screaming head first.
He grabbed the young beauty from the arms of her lover. "This one I am sad to lose. I had plans for those curves." He tossed her at the disposal device. She slid around the edge and grabbed hold. Hand frantically trying to gain a real grip as she slowly slid towards her end. Begging excitedly to avoid her fate. One of the blades must have grabbed her leg because suddenly she zipped into it's chewing mouth.
He picked up the pimp face lad. Grandma must have lent him her sweater to cover his manhood. "I have thought about using chuddy here as a punishment. Won't behave, fuck pudgy. Guess it's actually pudgy getting fuck." and Trevor dropped the waste into the grinding device.
"OK, now for the unripe. Ahh Eleven. Good credit for those." the man stated as he started picking out the kiddies. Trevor stopped him. The teen red head from the bus. Trevor was tempted to wait till she aged up. She did have a cute face. Then waved the man on. He had more ports to visit. And if rumor was true in a few years a full scale breeding factory would be pumping out Shrunken. Why waste time raising one.
"Over forty you said?" the guard asked.
"Yeah." Trevor replied.
"Eight more. Not a bad credit load from your first port. Hope you enjoy them." the guard waved him on with a smile.
Trevor clamped the lid over the whimpering and begging remaining Shrunken. He looked at the man's name tag. "Thanks James. I think I will."
He walked through the ship to his room. Many guests had the right idea. Surgically sculpted forms with Shrunken bodies pinned to their tits. Men displaying their primer catches in all their tiny glory. He wasn't attracted to guys. But seeing speedos with a tiny woman or two trapped inside the cock sack did make him smile.
He entered his tiny room. In the center of the far wall was his bed. Next was a trunk with his cage upon it. He would have to ask for a second for the males. Dresser along the wall with his door. Its big mirror dominated the wall. In the end corner was the scanning device on a tiny desk for measuring his new pets for possible new outfits. To his left was a tiny table in the nock that was his kitchenette. Diagonally across was his bathroom with a full bath. In the corner was the TV.
He placed his collection case on his bed. He turned on the ship's schedule channel to keep track of time. There was a mixer tonight and he wanted to go. Sure he would be mixed with Greens. But he hoped to make some new friends. He was just Blue after all. Not a Royal Red.
He stripped down to his underwear. Fun before his shower was in order. Besides, guests were expected to bring at least one of their catches with them to the party. Annoyingly dressed. He would have to scan at least one and buy it an outfit. He planned on clothes being a reward for good behavior. Well, she only needed to wear it at the dinner.
He moved the case to a folding suitcase rack. Opening the closest drawer he pulled out a grooming kit. He had never stripped a Shrunken before. He knew Company made clothes for them were designed for easy removal by the owner. But human clothes made Shrunken would be another matter. He pulled out the nail trimming scissors. Perfect for cutting through tiny clothes.
He started his laptop and the scanning tube. He was issued an older one so it would take a few seconds to warm up. But he could find things to do while it did so.
He opened the lid. For several hours of wandering around and breaking into apartments he had thirteen new pets. It felt slightly like a waste of time with only six being female. Three being really interesting finds. Oh well, Trevor thought to himself, that's six more then I would have if I stayed home.
Where to start. Trevor considered getting the guys scanned. Rip that bandage off quickly. Nah, he could get that out of the way in the morning. Might as well start with what he really came for.
"Which one, which one?" he tormented as he snipped the air with his scissors. Mom and dad were guarding his first young catch. He pushed them away and lifted the young Latina lovely.
"Please don't hurt me." she whimpered and his cock began to harden.
He admired her trembling form with his fingers over her clothes. A pink tee held perky little bumps. From the feel, a bra was in there too. The wonderful Shrunken process left them unnaturally but enticingly firm. Her legs were alright. But her ass was round and also firmed by that process. Her jean shorts were knee length and had turned up cuffs. Little cheap white sneakers and ankle socks were on her tiny feet. He squeezed her ass cheeks and she tried to jump away while loudly whimpering.
"Leave my daughter alone!" Dad called up.
Trevor put the girl down on his desk. He grabbed daddy in his fist and and squeezed tight to keep him from interrupting. Trevor lifted the tiny man with ease. "Choose girly, be my good little pet and do as I want or do I crush daddy?"
"Please, I'll do whatever you want." she pleaded.
"Yes you will, but will you be a good little pet?" Trevor asked.
"A good pet." she replied.
"OK, daddy lives for now." and he lowered him just enough to not break anything when he dropped him.
"Lay down." he commanded the girl. And she did so trembling. "Spread your limbs." he directed and she did. "Hold still." he demanded and she was clearly trying.
He grabbed the scissors. He was lowering them to the left shorts leg cuff when daddy yelled, "You sick bastard!"
Trevor swung his arm over. The scissors snapped and the man began choking as red ran freely down his chest. He reached up trying to hold the crimson in his body. "DADDY!" the girl screamed.
"Lay still or Mommy is next!" Trevor decreed.
The girl laid back down. Tears flowed freely, but Trevor wasn't worried about that, he knew she was a cutie. Her body was his interest now. He worked the red lined blade under that left short cuff. Slowly he snipped up the leg. The waistband was a touch tough. But he managed. He had cut her little light pink panties as well. Good he thought. She wasn't keeping a stitch of this outfit anyway.
He then cut a line up her right leg. Flipping the panel he cut free off her waist. Exposing her tiny pussy. His selected Shrunken settings allowed him certain astatic choices. First on display, smooth clean pussy lips. He ran his finger along the warm smooth soft area. The girl jumped but tried to hold still for mommy's sake. "You like me touching you there don't you little one?"
"Yes." she lied.
"Have you ever been touched by a man before? Don't lie." Trevor requested.
"No, just you." she replied. He planned to find out for certain later.
"Time to lose that shirt." he advised. He hooked the helm of her shirt and cut his way up her chest. She leaned her head back as the tiny blade came up her shirt neck. Cute little pink bra was hidden under. He then hooked her right sleeve and cut to his center cute line. Then from the left. Folding the destroyed shirt open. Three careful snips and the bra was out of his way.
He folded the former support item out of his way. Nerves or chill raised her little nipples from the center of cute little pink circles. Her Shrunken breasts held perky up on her chest. He reached down and made little circles on them with his fingers. The girl gasped uncomfortably. "Get used to it pet. They, like all your body, are mine to play with as I like."
He let her breath as he lifted a foot. Carefully he slipped the clipper's blade in her sock and sneaker. One clip and he took out the side of the canvas sneaker. Hooking his finger and popping it from her foot. Tugging her tiny sock off right after. Her other shoe was just as easy.
He admired his young catch with his eyes. Many fun ideas of how to enjoy her came to Trevor's mind. He sighed, time was passing. "Stand up."
The girl did as ordered. He coiled his fingers around her. She shook like a leaf. He placed her in the scanning tube. Strapping her limbs spread eagle for proper scanning. "DADDY!" she screeched.
Trevor looked down. The mother was rocking holding the man's lifeless body in a large puddle of blood. Trevor sighed, he would have to rinse out his case. He should have thought more about what he did with that male's body after snipping his throat. Too late now he decided.
"Hold still and close your eyes till I tell you or Mommy is next. Got it pretty?" he commanded.
A mumbled crying series of noises seemed to say she understood. He closed the tube and activated the tube. A couple of seconds and it was done.
He unstrapped the teen plaything. He was about to place her back in his case. But he did strip to his briefs for a reason. "Time to serve your master little pretty. Ever touch a cock before?"
"No." she really trembled.
"You about too." he laughed. Opening his waistband. The Latina girl's eyes went wide at the sight of his erection. She panted in terror as he lowered her into his underwear.
For the first time he pressed a Shrunken to his shaft. Her trembling slender little curves felt amazing. He took the time to slowly drag the girl up and down his shaft a few times. Her helpless little body felt amazing along his cock. He was tempted just to stroke one over her. But other pretties with more curves awaited.
He pulled his briefs tight as he slipped his hand out. A tiny little girl shaped impression showed. She trembled and shook so wonderfully. "Rub my cock little one." he commanded. He sighed happily, she did.
He looked over the other females. Momma next he decided. "No, please leave me with my husband!" she begged.
"If you want to keep your daughter healthy, do as I say." he advised.
She nodded slowly as tears flowed.
Her body was fair. Alright feeling legs in cheap tan material slacks. He could see where the girl got her ass from. A button up blue blouse held little tits. B-Cups likely. She could be fun.
He looked up at the screen. He couldn't snip off every outfit. "Strip, don't worry about being sexy. Just get naked." he commanded.
"But what about my daughter?" the woman braved.
"She's here." he pointed at the bulge wiggling along his cock. "Now get naked or she goes here." he said pointing to his mouth. The woman started undoing her shirt.
Trevor grabbed the leggy teen from the apartments. She pleaded and squirmed. One of the men he caught before her looked about to speak. But stopped. She shivered before Trevor’s gaze. The little jean shorts fell quickly to his clippers. All it took was one snip on either side.
He placed the clippers down on the dresser edge. He laughed and followed his urge. Hooking a thumb under the pretty things shirt. He simply tore it off her chest with a yelp from his toy. He smiled, her shirt hid a better pair then he realized. If they kept developing the pair would make great shaft rubbers. He pushed off the remains of her shirt.
He strapped the promising form into the scanner. "Hold still and close your eyes." She was clearly too scared to attempt to resist.
Trevor smiled, she would be his Shrunken for tonight's dinner. It was jungle hunting themed. He brought up the accessories ordering sight. The perfect outfit for the tan skinned pretty. Wild Savage Girl. The dress as best as it could be described would hang just over her ass and the top would display her tits. Especially where he planned to wear her. Order would arrive in an hour.
He took his pet out and picked up Mommy from the desk. She had done as commanded. He strapped her in and advised like he did with the two before.
The street Brunette was pulled out next. He placed her on the desk. "Strip or I'll find out if I can bite through tiny bones." he commanded.
As the machine worked and the passible brunette stripped he walked over to his cage. He placed Teen Legs into the cage by the showers. "Clean up. We are going out soon. If you don't look perfect then I'll have to punish you."
"Yes sir." the girl whimpered.
Trevor shut the cage and started toward the scanner. What was he going to have them call him? Master? Sir? Your Lordship? Monster? He would have to decide.
Sitting down Mommy was all scanned. He took her out of the tube. He looked at her a second and smiled. He pulled open his waistband, "Show your little girl how to love giant cock bitch." and he pressed the woman to his member. Sealing her in with her daughter. Both worked their bodies along him to keep the other safe.
He pushed the husband away and lifted the redhead woman. "You want your man to stay alive, you get naked, understood?" he said.
"Understood." the woman said nodding. Pulling her shirt off right after.
As she stripped he strapped in the Brunette. A pale patch showed his setting removed a fair sized tattoo during the Shrunken Process. If they are to be inked. It would be to his liking not theirs.
He took her out and looked at her. If he met her as a human he might have thought she was attractive enough to date. But as a lap pet she was wanting. Well she would do for other fun ideas he wanted to try later. Back into the case.
"You, this woman's husband." he called down. Pointing at the redhead.
"Yes?" the blonde man replied.
"Strip. That Brunette is going to suck you off. If you refuse I kill your wife. She refuses and I snap her legs and you mouth fuck her. Understood?" Trevor tormented.
"Yes, please don't hurt my wife." the man nobly accepted. Undoing his pants.
"Well Brunette, crawl over and beg for his dick." Trevor advised snickering.
The woman crawled over. The man clearly wasn't against this idea as his cock was clearly becoming hard as the thirty something woman crawled open mouthed toward his crotch. He was pulling off his shirt when the woman slipped his hardening cock into her mouth. Her neck bobbed her head quickly as the guy gasped in arousal.
"Wow, he took to that quickly." Trevor snickered at the redhead as he lifted her to the scanning device. Out of the two, Trevor preferred the redhead's naked look to the brunette. But maybe the man wanted something different.
He started the machine. He spotted his next pick. That gorgeous woman caught doing laundry. He scooped her out and she shook her head fearfully. He cupped his other hand over her. Rolling his hands to get a feel of her every curve at once. In her terror she squirmed. Just adding to his access.
He grabbed her arms and lifted her off his palm. She dangled just wonderfully. He thought about changing his dinner pick. Then he remembered his lapel pin needed a decoration.
He grabbed the legs of her little sport shorts. Wiggling and pulling he slipped them off her marvelous thighs. No panties, no wonder her ass looked so good in those.
He grabbed her legs and held her just out of his fist. He slipped his thumb under. This sexy little Shrunken was running around in that belly shirt with no bra. And with a slow lifting action, now no shirt.
She was just what he wanted in a Shrunken pet. Hot body, pretty face, and little English. He popped her into his mouth and pushed her ass past his lips. His tongue now tasted her figure. Tone thighs and firm plump tits. She was a real prize. He planned on eating one of his Shrunken just to try it. This wouldn't be his pick. This one would be used to enjoy treats off of.
Trevor grabbed her ankles and sucked his spit off her as he dragged her out of his lips. A loud smack sound once her head came free. She gasped in terror. Skin shiny from him tasting her. Her very long hair soaked with his spit.
Trevor jiggled her breasts with his tongue tip. Then gave her a long lick. He spread her legs and took one in his mouth. Humming and he suckled it. Then the other. Yes these limbs would be coated in chocolate or dipping with caramel. Forget cherries, she will top his Ice Cream Sundaes.
He sighed. He would need to start getting ready soon. He popped her torso back in his mouth to free his hands. Then took out the redhead from the tube. Placing her back into the case.
He popped Shapely Pretty from his mouth. As he began to strap her in he called down. "Red, lay face down then stick your ass up."
The woman looked to her husband gasping as a strange woman sucked his cock. Then nodded and laid with her ass up.
"You sir." Trevor called to the younger of the two survivors from the three that caught him collecting the woman and the baby.
"Yes?" he cringed down. Most likely not wanting to end up like his friend or Daddy.
"Fuck the Red Head." Trevor commanded.
"I can't. I'm too scared." he honestly replied.
His friend gibbered something in Spanish. Likely swearing. "I'll do it." he offered.
"Red, all fours. See if you can kiss that one hard while that one fucks you. Disobey and I get cruel." Trevor announced.
She crawled over and started undoing the young man's jeans. The other guy just undid his pants. He grabbed the woman's hips and guided his erection to her pussy. She gasped as he pressed it deep. Looked like she appreciated her forced lover's girth. Eagerly trading her safety to suckle and lick the cock of a man not likely twenty.
Trevor laughed at how easy it was to train Shrunken. He began scanning Shapely Pretty. Noting he would have to give them real names soon. Well, the ones he wanted to keep long term. Maybe a third cage for them.
He grabbed the bus tour guide. He had not taken a long look at her. Pretty woman in her mid to late twenties. Nice tits, not big. But a good size on her frame. But her legs were long toned and begging to be enjoyed.
He grabbed her little jacket and slowly tugged back. She pointed her arms back to ease it's removal. He placed her on the table. Pinching either side of her shirt he pulled it open in one fast action. Grabbing the clippers he snipped the bra in the center and exposed her tits. He slit the front of her short tight skirt with the blade. He pinched the hosiery on one leg and tore it off. Then the other leg had it's covering shredded.
Trevor was so horny. He stood up. He adjusted his waist band to strap mom and daughter to his shaft while giving him the top end of his cock to work with. He folded the tour guide and wrapped her tiny shapely legs to the sides of his shaft. His hip gave little pumps. Grinding his tip along the tour guide's chest. She grunted loudly each time his cock pressed her nice round tits. The movement rubbed the mother daughter duel along his shaft. His pace quickened as he body fucked the tour guide. Mom and daughter added their own arousing whimpers to the proceedings.
He pressed forward once more and held. He came hard. Thick white fluid pumped over the woman's tits and covered her pretty face. Drenching her long brown hair. She didn't even raise her arms to try to ebb the flow over her features. Earning likely keeper status from Trevor.
He sat back down gasping. The Leggy Guide just laid fearful in his cum puddle. Trevor looked into the case. Brunette had done his request as the blonde man now sat on the bottom looking towards his wife. The Redhead was still being fucked, hard, by the man. While her oral talents overcame the younger fellow fear. As she now pumped her mouth down his shaft in a vigorous fashion. In Fact she looked to be enjoying being spit roasted.
Trevor looked at the time. He needed to get ready. More scanning would have to be done later or tomorrow. He released Shapely Pretty from the scanner. He pressed her to the Leggy Guide and took them to the cages. "You two shower up. You, pretty yourself up. I want my gorgeous pet with me tonight."
He looked at the case. What to do with them? He went over and lifted the case. Looked like the Redhead had satisfied both guys. From the look of it, she even went a little wild as the younger fellow load was all over her face.
Trevor took them to the cage. Placing them inside he ordered, "I want you all naked by time I come out of the bathroom. Clothes out of the cage. Any not obeying will bring punishment to someone. Likely not themselves."
He then slipped mom and daughter from his waistband and added them in too. Closing the door.
He carried the case into the bathroom. Shutting the door. He lifted the dead Shrunken man by the leg. Looking in disgust, he dropped him in the toilet and flushed. Using the water warming up to rinse the blood out of the case. He placed it to the side. He took off his briefs and stepped in to shower. Hoping Dinner would be as fun as the pre-show was.
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