The Coin
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@size_master yessss hope he disposes of Katie soon, would be the perfect form of cruel betrayal. And hope to see him shrink and take more victims soon
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I’m so glad to find another chapter posted. The way how this story moves from cruel to romantic is really my thing. I’d feel so lucky to find that coin and definitely follow grandpa’s steps and brainwash this tinies to love me, even if I wouldn’t reciprocate their feelings or promote them to be anything else that sex toys (I’m so evil).
Even if the deaths in this story are a turn on, I don’t think I would feel tempted to kill any of my tinies or be careless towards them. Anyway, I can only rub any coin in my pocket and hope for the best.
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Chapter 6…Revelations pt. 2
Mike had the lower part of her hair between his fingers as a he used a doll toy brush to comb it. He admired her small little frame as she sat on the bed. Katie’s skin was still a little moist from her sink bath as she sat still for him. “You know, you’re a little prettier since I shrunk you” Mike said softly. “Haha, maybe because of the nice clothes” she said admiring the silk robe that barely clung to her body. “No, your skin is a lot clearer, hair shinier, and I do like a girl that shaves down there” he said. “I figured that you didn’t want to go down on a tumbleweed” she said smirking. Mike put down the comb and used his finger to turn her head. Both shared a sweet kiss before Mike broke it off. “There’s time to eat my little pussy again before bed” she winked. “Not tonight sweetie. Have to run a late errand in New York” he said. “That involves the Coin?” she whispered. “…yes” he replied. “Necessary?” she asked. “Unfortunately, yes. I decided to take your advice and learn more about this thing” he said. Katie knew she couldn’t talk him out of going. She knew there would be more to what he said. “Alright. Just…be careful” she sighed. “I will. Don’t wait up for me” he said before another kiss.
Mike had given this some thought. Clearly he needed someone that knew ancient Thai or at least an older dialect than modern. Logic said to choose someone Thai. Now it wasn’t as if he could just flag down a random Thai person on the street and hope for the best. Mike decided to go to where some of the oldest Thai districts there was. As one would say, if you want an old tree, go to the forest. Through the magic of Google, he learned that New York City had the largest population of Thai on the east coast. Thai Town in Elmhurst to be exact. So Mike got in his car and headed there. As he drove, he thought about what he had discovered in the attic. Ring boxes for caskets to inter or memorialize the shrunken women his grandfather loved. Every woman he shrunk and loved ended up dead. Every single one. Couldn’t be a coincidence. Worse yet, after seeing Jennifer’s fate on the video, his grandfather wasn’t even that shocked. As if he expected it. Having said that, Mike realized something. “He didn’t kill mom or grandma. But did he ever shrink them?” he wondered. The truth of the matter, he knew very little about his grandmother. What he was told by his grandfather and mother was her name was Sky and met grandpa in the autumn of 1975. She came from an old hippie commune in the northern part of New York and stayed with him for a while. During that time, he got her pregnant and not long after his mother was born, she left leaving her baby behind. But was there more to the story?
Mike did know one thing for certain. The urge to kill Katie was growing by the day. Even tonight as he turned her head, the thought of turning it till her neck snapped entered his mind. Just her scent was causing trouble. That sweet sweaty musky smell after playtime made his mouth water…and his stomach growl. Mike got to his destination even more determined to learn more about the enchanted Coin. It was almost past 10pm as he parked the car and began walking through Thai Town. Various shops like, bakeries, convenience stores, furniture, laundries, take outs, and nail salons, littered the street. It would seem like he was looking for a needle in a pile of needles. Mike paused. He felt it. Barely turning his head, he noticed an old woman staring dead at him. Some would dismiss it as paranoia or imagination but not Mike. His tour in Afghanistan taught him how to sense when someone took too much an interest in him. Mike ducked around into an alleyway. As he guessed, the old woman looked down the alley. She couldn’t see him. Mike waited until she walked off and now the watcher was the one being watched.
Carefully, he shadowed the old woman right to a restaurant with the name “Ayanda” on it. Moments after she walked in, so did he. “Closed! YOU MUST GO!” the old woman shouted. “I don’t think so. You were following me” Mike said. “Was not! WAS NOT! You must go!” she yelled. Mike felt the Coin vibrate. Somehow, he knew this was the right place. Mike locked the door and flipped the sign to closed. Mike walked back to her and pulled the Coin out of his pocket. “Tell me what this is. Tell me what’s written on it and I’ll leave” he said. The old woman looked at the Coin in horror. She started screaming in Thai. Two women and a young man came from the back of the restaurant. “Grandma? What…you! What did you say to her?! Get out before I call the cops” the younger of the two women yelled. Mike looked at the young woman. 20, maybe 22 years old with bigger tits than one would expect. Slender wearing a waitress uniform. Purple streaks in her hair. “Pretty” Mike thought as he grinned. The older woman, probably the first girl’s mother was in her late 40’s and even with her age wasn’t that bad looking. “She told you to get out!” the young man in his early 20’s yelled putting his hand on Mike’s shoulder. With barely a glance, Mike used the coin to shrink him. The shock knocked him out as he dwindled to a half inch in height. The younger woman screamed. “Shut the fuck up or you’re next!” he yelled. Mike bent down and plucked he young man up.
“Now, you’re going to tell me what I want to know, or it’s going to get very bad for those two bitches. And to show you I’m not fucking around…” he said walking over to a fish tank. He callously dropped the young waiter into the water. “Aat!” the older woman screamed. She rushed over. “Ah ah ah!” Mike warned holding the Coin. The shock of cold water woke Aat, he found himself inside some kind of enclosure bigger than an Olympic swimming pool. It took him a moment to realize he was inside the fish tank he cleaned every other day. As he realized that, something else came to mind. The fish. When dropped, his body created tiny ripples that to the simple-minded fish meant fish food. A fat little goldfish determined to eat swam at full speed to Aat. Aat could see the golden monster underneath the surface coming right at him. The fish latched onto his leg and yanked him down. For a brief moment, Aat still had some luck left as the goldfish only got his shoe. Then that luck ran out as the goldfish inhaled the water sucking the shrunken young man into its mouth swallowing him whole. Satisfied, the goldfish dived back to his little play castle at the bottom of the tank not caring about the struggling meal in its belly. “That was kinda entertaining actually” Mike said. He turned his attention back to the old woman.
“Please…please I know nothing!” the old woman begged. “Really? You’re going to gamble their lives with a lie?” Mike asked looking at the mother. With just a thought, he shrunk the mother down to a manageable four inches. Mike picked her up. The daughter tried to attack Mike and found herself shrunk as well. Mike picked her up and dumped her into an empty glass. “I’ll get to her later. Now where were we? Oh yes, you lied to me” Mike said tearing off the mother’s clothing. His fingers played with her slightly sagging tits. Mike sighed slightly bored with her slightly pudgy frame. Looking dead at the old woman, Mike gripped the mother by both ankles and flipped her upside down. She was still unconscious but not for long. With an ankle trapped between fingers, Mike pulled her legs apart “I hate liars” he hissed as he pulled harder and harder until there was a tiny pop. The mother’s eyes shot wide open as she screamed. That little pop was her leg dislocating from her hip. The muscle tear accompanying that didn’t help. Now, I’m going to ask the question again and if you don’t answer, your daughter here is going to become a human wishbone" he said coldly.
“Now, let’s start from the top. Why were you following me? Plenty of white guys stroll through here so what set me apart?” he asked. “…your aura. You have a cursed aura” she repelled softly in tears. “Cursed? Cursed how?” he asked. “I don’t know” she replied. Mike pulled again making the woman screech. “I truly don’t know! I can just…sense it there” she replied. “And the Coin? You recoiled in horror seeing it” he said. “It reeks of evil and malice. It is the source of your curse, and this wicked power to shrink people” she replied. “I already know the power comes from it. What I want to know is what’s behind that power. What does it say on the Coin?” he asked. Mike let go of the mother’s leg, which dangled lifelessly, to hold the Coin in his hand. The woman cringed as it got close. “I cannot make all of it out. It’s in an old dialect” she said. “All of it? So you can make some of it out?” he asked. “Yaksha…prison…and…” She was saying before she broke out in a cold sweat. “I can’t make out the last part. Bring it closer” she said. Mike did and she snatched the Coin from him. “Taste your own power!” she yelled holding the Coin. Nothing happened. “But…but the power is…” she muttered before Mike’s eyes briefly glowed red. The Coin magically returned to his hand. “That will cost you dearly” he said before placing the mother in his mouth and swallowing. The old woman watched her daughter disappear down his throat.
“I know that this Coin is bound to me and me only. It’ll never work for you or anyone else. You got a granddaughter left. She’s next if you fuck with me one more time. Now what did you see?” he said with a tone that could cower the devil. “Ashura” she replied. “That’s the word that been rattling around in my head! Asu…something. It was asura” Mike thought. The Coin pulsed at the name. “What is an asura?” he asked. “In your terms a demon but they’re far more than just that. My grandmother passed down not just her gift to sense evil but the legends behind them. Legend says the asura were demons that were opposite of the gods. Beings of malice, darkness, lust, and violence. Constantly at war with the gods and their servants the Yaksha. Asura are virtually immortal and cannot be slain so they had to be sealed away. Depending on how powerful they were, so went their prison. Some mountains, others caves. The lesser ones physical vessels such as amulets, statutes, even pottery. That Coin is one of those vessels” she told him. “Okay but how is it bound to me? If it’s so evil, why not work for anyone?” he asked. The woman laughed.
“That is not their way. They bind themselves only to those that can reap the most evil using their power. They enter a blood contract with them first” she said. “That explains why the thing pricked my finger and absorbed my blood” Mike thought. “I thought my gift could temporarily bind the asura to my will” she muttered. “You thought wrong and since we’re on the subject, your daughter stopped moving in my stomach. Guess she suffocated or passed out from the pain of being digested” he said. She spat at his feet. “What about the curse? I’m assuming it’s my soul” he said. “Feeble minded westerner. What would an asura want with your measly soul? Asura reap pain, death and misery. You are nothing but a shepherd and every kill you make is a lamb to the slaughter. And if the Asura goes hungry…it will make you feed him” she said coldly. “You telling me if I don’t shrink and kill people, it will make me kill someone? It will control me?” he asked. “It feeds the best when the victim is one the avatar of his power loves the most” she laughed. Mike was furious. Not just her laughing at him but the grim truth of what was upon him. The ring boxes of his grandfather, the dark thoughts about Katie. “The more you love them! The worse it will get! You can try to keep it at bay by killing but the craving will only grow. As long as the curse is upon you, you’ll never be able to love someone without killing them!” she laughed louder. “But I can satisfy it. Quantity over quality right?” he asked with a grin. “You cannot bargain with an asura fool. Sooner or later, it won’t matter how many you kill. It will demand the sweet taste of your grief and the grief and pain of the one your love most” she said. “Then I have a lot of work coming my way. And I just know where to start” he said snatching the granddaughter out of the glass and stuffing her into his pocket. “No please! I did as you asked! At least leave me with her…” the old woman begged. “Don’t worry, you won’t suffer long” Mike said before shrinking her with the Coin.
Anyone watching would think she simply disappeared. In reality, Mike shrunk her so small you couldn’t see her with the naked eye. Mike would leave letting nature take its course. The old woman awoke to a place so strange she briefly thought she was on another planet. Then she remembered the glowing Coin. She realized she had been shrunk to an extremely small size. How small? She didn’t know but it was less than 1/100 of an inch. Small enough the fibers in her seat cushion looked like rolling hills. The light the Mike turned off made it look like day turned to starless night. Distant thunder in the skies. Thunder caused by the very low hum of the fish aquarium pump. And another sound…a weird skittering sound. She didn’t know what it was and maybe that was the cruellest thing about it. Not knowing what was coming. Knowing, seeing what was coming could’ve gave her a heart attack. That would’ve been more merciful than what was coming. She took off running in the dark, but the skittering was coming from all directions. Something jumped on her face, something sharp bit her ankle, many things began to swarm her. She did not last long as whatever it was devoured her and stripped her down to her old brittle bones. Dust mites. The most common, and numerous pest in a household that feeds on human skin cells found something else to dine on that night. And with an average of over 1 million of them in a single room, she never had a chance.
Mike drove home with his newest catch and when he got home told Katie he would talk in the morning. Katie could tell Mike was very on edge that night and didn’t bother him with details. He readied an old hamster cage he found in the attic for his new guest, a guest now awake. He ignored her struggling and screaming as he threw her inside and locked the door. “I’ll introduce you to my girlfriend tomorrow. In the meantime, I suggest you get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day for you” Mike laughed leaving her. The young woman slumped to the floor of wood shavings and chips. The day has started normal for her. Helping out at the family restaurant. Taking orders, flirting with customers for bigger tips. And now ended with her shrunk, caged, and her future very much in question.
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@size_master the plot thickens! So glad to see a new chapter to this! Very interesting concept. Can’t wait to see what Mike puts his newest victim through on the next day
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@size_master I’m liking very much the predicament, I guess Katie will end up un a tiny casket soon, too bad he can’t resist. What will happen next?
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I really hope he finds a way to break the curse. As much of a whore I am for tragedy and horror, I do so love a happy ending~.
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Chapter 7…New Toy
Mike was pleasantly humming to himself as he entered the laundry room and bent down to the hamster cage where the Thai girl from the restaurant was being kept. She groggily yawned as the clack of the small door opening awoke her. “Good morning” Mike said reaching for her. She immediately screamed and backed away from his hand. Of course, it was futile as she had nowhere to go. Mike plucked her by her ankle and dragged her out. “Phew! You need a bath before breakfast” he said as he began walking to the bathroom upstairs. The tiny woman wriggled in his grip to no avail. Mike placed her on the sink before running some hot water. The girl now free, darted to the edge of the sink. “That’s every bit of a 100 ft. fall at your size. Now be a good girl and strip off that silly waitress uniform” he said. She spat at him. “Look, let’s just be frank. Pissing and shitting in that cage made you smell horrible and you’re not going to stink up my house. Now we can do this easy like, or you can be an idiot like your grandma and make shit unnecessarily hard” he said. She immediately remembered last night right up till she was shrunk.
“My family. What did you do to them?” she asked. “Let’s see…grandma was eaten alive by dust mites. Your mom was digested around…oh say 11:00 last night and the guy with you all is a goldfish turd by now. That leaves little you” he said smirking. She began yelling at him in Thai until Mike took his finger…
WHACK
Mike flicked her hard in the cheek throwing her near the sink bowl. Mike turned off the water and watched as the tiny woman spit blood. Mike gripped her neck and forced her head underwater. He casually hummed to himself as the woman frantically fought. Her tiny legs kicking so hard her little shoes flew off her feet. As she began to grow still, Mike let go. The young woman gasped for air. “Ya think I don’t know when I’m being cursed out in another language? Now take off your fucking clothing!” he yelled. Trembling, she did as he commanded. Her black socks first, then top, black pants, and finally her bra and panties. She covered herself. “A friendly word. It’s pointless to cover yourself. I guarantee you before lunchtime I’ll be licking and sucking your tiny pussy. Well for starters anyway” he said with a sinister smile. Mike pushed her into the water, and she bobbed up to the surface. He handed her a sliver of soap. “Make sure to get every nook and cranny before my tongue does. I’ll be back to check on you in a moment. Got to get breakfast started” he said leaving her.
Mike made his way downstairs and began making breakfast. A pot of coffee, cracking eggs into the pan, putting on some toast. 15 minutes had passed before he saw Katie enter the kitchen. Her larger six-inch size meant she could get around a little easier than before. Mike picked her up. “Good morning sleepyhead” he said before kissing her. “I heard crying coming from the bathroom” she said. “Oh, that was just our new pet taking a bath. Nothing to be too concerned about” he said. “You didn’t say what happened last night” she said looking up at him. Mike placed her on the kitchen table. “Learned a bit about the Coin. In a nutshell it’s cursed magics and according to our guest’s grandma will eventually drive me to murder you” he replied flipping the eggs. Katie looked horrified. “Now now. I’ve made some plans. You’re perfectly safe as long as I have a steady supply of victims. In fact, after I ate her daughter, I felt much better” he said. Katie didn’t even know what to say to that. “What if you unshrank me?” she asked. “I doubt that would end the problem. If it was that easy grandpa wouldn’t have had all those tiny caskets upstairs” he replied. “Tiny…tiny caskets?” she asked. Mike sighed softly. “After you found that mummy…I went back to cleaning up there and found a hidden compartment in the wall. A dozen little ring boxes turned into caskets. Some were empty but there were pictures with them. Each girl in them was happy. The curse drove him to kill them. Which is why I went out to see what can be done about it” he said. “You wanna kill me?” she asked meekly. “NO! No…” Mike yelled as his hand trembled. The toaster going off made him jump.
“I’ve been having urges. Thoughts” he said. Mike turned around to face her, approached the table, placed something down, and picked her up. It was very clear to him she was frightened. “I will not let some curse take you from me. Do you understand?” he asked. She silently nodded. Mike turned the stove down to low. “Need to check on the newbie” he muttered before leaving her.
Mike returned to the bathroom upstairs. “You look better” he said startling her. Mike soaped up his fingers and began washing her hair. “What’s your name?” he asked. “Kanya…” she muttered sniffling. “Figured a pretty girl would have a pretty name” he said as he rinsed her hair. “You going to kill me too?” she suddenly asked. “I’d rather not. Would be a waste to kill someone as cute as you. Honestly that’s all up to you. You cause me trouble you’ll end up like that last girl I shrunk and brought here” he said. “…what did you do?” she asked. “Shrunk her so tiny she was boiled alive in my tea. I think we both don’t want that so if you behave you should be fine” he replied. He finished and had her get out. Mike handed her some toilet paper to dry off. Once she had, he carried her downstairs.
“Katie, this is Kanya. Kanya, this is my girlfriend Katie” Mike said after placing Kanya before the much taller Katie. “Oh my God” Kanya muttered. “Oh yes Katie was in the same position as you once. But she obeyed and did as told and things worked out great. Isn’t that right Katie?” Mike asked as he scooped the food out of the pan. “Yes, that’s right” Katie said with a halfhearted grin. Standing near her, Kanya was very much more aware she had shrunk. Even before being shrunk, Kanya was on the petite side standing 5’4 barefoot. Standing near Katie, she felt even tinier than the four inches she had been shrunk too. By comparison, Katie stood like an 8-foot-tall Amazon. “How…how long have you been here?” Kanya asked her. “Just under three months” Katie replied. Kanya eyed her. She smelled nice, no bumps or bruises, no broken bones, and obviously very much alive. “I hope everyone is ready for an omelet!” Mike said cheerfully as he placed the plate down. He handed Katie and Kanya shrunken cups with just a drop of coffee in them. Kanya couldn’t contain her hunger and quickly climbed onto his plate for food. “Guess it’s been a while since you ate” he muttered as he began. Katie sat beside the plate using the shrunken utensils Mike has prepared during their earlier conversation. “It seems our new pet approves of my cooking” Mike chuckled as he ate. Kanya paused for a moment to take in reality. This time yesterday she was getting ready for another day of working at the family restaurant. Worrying about her phone bill, saving up for a new car, her grandma wanting her to find a Thai boyfriend. Now her family was dead, she was shrunk to the size of a mouse, and eating food bare ass naked on a giant plate. “Oh don’t stop on my account” he said quietly. She stood up, her little bare feet stepping in warm cooked eggs, and glared at him shaking. “You want to say something so bad, but you remember that flick in the face. Good. Pain is a good teacher. Now finish your food” he growled. Kanya did trying to toughen herself up for whatever he had planned.
Once they had finished breakfast, Mike laid out the ground rules. “Here are the basic rules. You’re a sex toy. Not a person, not a human being but a thing to give me, and my girlfriend pleasure. Do well and obey the rules you’ll rank up from sex toy to sex slave, to plaything, and eventually mistress. Until you receive the tank of mistress you may only call me master. It’s up to Katie how she will want you to call her. Rule two, obedience at all times. If I find you untrainable, I’ll eat you. Rule three, you have full reign of the house in your free time. Feel free to explore to your heart’s content. Word of warning though. Outside the house is a world of death for someone your size. Plenty of predators out there willing to have Thai for dinner. Rule four, you hurt my girl and you’ll die slowly and painfully. Rule five, if you have any medical or hygiene needs let me know in advance. That should do it. Anything to add Katie?” Mike asked. Katie shook her head. “Any questions Kanya?” he asked. “Will you ever let me go?” she asked. “One day I just might” he said. She stared at him. “For the record, I don’t lie” he said quietly. “I need to do the dishes and clean the downstairs. Feel free to use the tv or get to know Katie. Once I’m done you’ll get your first raping” he said unceremoniously. Kanya stood there petrified at how easily he said that last part. “Come on” Katie said taking her by the hand. Mike picked me both up and placed them on the sofa before he began cleaning.
Katie tried to distract Kanya as beast as she could with whatever movie of show she wanted on tv. However, the more Mike cleaned, the more she knew time was counting down to shrunken sexual torture. By the time Mike had finished vacuuming, Kanya was a bundle of nerves. She began whimpering. “The first time is always the worst. Just bear with it and whatever you do DO NOT fight him. The more you go with it, the gentler he’ll be” Katie told her. Kanya didn’t know whether she was crazy or caring. Mike sat down next to them making Kanya jump in fright. Kanya’s whimpering grew louder as his fingers closed around her midsection. Mike began lifting her up and Kanya desperately tried to hold on the Katie’s hand. Katie let go and turned her attention to the tv. Mike grinned seeing her fear. His fingers played with her long black hair. “Pretty little thing. My grandfather started his collection with a Thai girl he met over there” he muttered as his finger traveled down her side. She squirmed slightly as his fingertip played with her tits. Lifting one and letting it fall and bounce. Then going to the other. Kanya could feel her nipples harden. His finger traveled down her right leg to her foot letting it rest against his fingertip. Her teeny, little unpainted toes curled instinctively. “You’ll find out I’m a foot man” he sheepishly grinned raising her foot to his face. Even that small, Mike could see she was someone who worked on her feet a lot. Small callouses on the heel and ball of her foot. She went rigid as he playfully licked her tiny sole. Mike sucked her little foot into his mouth and moaned softly. Kanya wriggled at the disgusting yet ticklish feeling. She breathed again when he let her foot go.
“In time, your feet will be just as soft as a marshmallow. No more waiting on tables. No more shitty customers. Dumb ass Karen’s demanding more soy sauce. Idiot Chads staring at your cute supple ass” he whispered. He turned her around and licked her ass. Kanya squealed as his tongue parted her ass. “It was my life” she sobbed. Mike turned her around watching the small little tears fall from her eyes. “And now this is your life. A cute shrunken pleasure thing” he said grinning before using his tongue to part her legs. Kanya moaned between sobs as his tongue coaxed her natural wetness to emerge. The shrunken girl kicked her feet into his cheeks as the tongue rape only intensified. “Please stop…please…” she begged looking into his eyes. Mike stopped. “Only if you finger fuck yourself to orgasm” he said coldly. Katie hearing that, turned to look at them curious to see if she would do it. Kanya, sniffling, began to viciously finger fuck herself in his open hand. “That’s it you shrunken slut. Do it” Mike hissed. With a whimpering sob, Kanya came. Mike brought her to his face and used his tongue to clean her juices off her. Then holding her arm, sucked her small hand into his mouth cleaning it as well. Mike placed her back on the sofa. “See? Man of my word. Now having said that, before bed tonight you’re going to get me off. Put those waitress muscles to good use” he laughed.
By that evening, Kanya had a good idea of what was expected of her getting him off. She sat on his bed staring at the bathroom door listening to him sing in the shower. Not a hint of sympathy for her. Then, the water was turned off, the sound of her shower door sliding open, towel used. And out he came naked and hungry. Mike sat down next to Kanya completely ignoring Katie. Kanya’s heart quickened as his fingers wrapped around her body. He lifted her up and smiled seeing the fear in her eyes. “Has anyone ever told you you’re very pretty? You a virgin Kanya?” he asked. “…yes” she replied. “To which one?” he asked. “Both” she replied. “I’ll try to contain myself. Don’t want to break my new toy” he said before bringing her to his face. Kanya cringed as his giant lips kissed her entire face. The warmth of his breath on her skin. His finger caressed her cheek. “Here it comes” he said lowering his hand bringing her to his cock. Mike laid back in bed placing her on his thigh. “You can do it or I” he said. She walked to his towering dick and stepped her tiny feet on his balls. Every bit of her wanted to stomp as hard as she could on them, but she chose not to as her puny size wouldn’t hurt him and just piss him off.
Her hands touched his shaft. Warm, firm, the blood pulsing through it. She closed her eyes and hugged it before beginning a crouch and stand motion. Her tits rubbing against his cock aroused her to her dissatisfaction. She tried to avoid rubbing her pussy on it but that was near impossible. “That’s a good girl. Jerk me off” Mike moaned watching her. The more she did, the more she realized his cock skin was getting slick. She hadn’t noticed her own pussy juices were getting smeared on it. Wetness from above hit her head. Looking up she could see his precum leaking out. Her beautiful black hair sticky but nowhere near as bad as what was coming. As Mike felt his orgasm building, he grabbed her off his shaft and roughly placed her directly on his cockhead. “I’M CUMMING YOU LITTLE SLUT! TAKE IT!” he yelled busting a nut so hard, Kanya’s body jumped a full centimeter. A torrent of semen shot out coating her entire body. Katie, watching the whole thing, couldn’t recall him ever cumming that hard. Kanya could only whimper feeling the warm sticky fluid casting every crevice of her body. From between her tits, to her asshole, to between her little toes. “I hit the jackpot with you” Mike laughed. Kanya wasn’t the only one that had an emotion response to him saying that. Kanya weakly looked at him from his hand. She swore she could see something in his eyes. An energy, a malignant energy. She never took stock in the tales her grandmother told her of her family with the gift of aura sight. Then again she thought shrinking people was a fantasy reserved for movies and books too. Apparently she was wrong on both counts.
Kanya laid in his bed next to Katie reliving that day. Breakfast on his plate, foot rape, oral rape, and just 30 minutes ago used a jerk off toy. Her knees still aching from the constant squatting. He nipples still tender from scraping his shaft. Her crotch, even though cleaned in the sink, still sticky from when he held her over his cock slit as he came. She swore she could feel his cum inside her. “Can’t sleep?” Katie whispered. “Of course not” Kanya spat. “For what it’s worth I’m sorry. Deep down, Mike isn’t a terrible man. He’s just under the control of…”
“I saw what was in his eyes. A sickening darkness. There is no deep down for him. He’s rotten to the core” Kanya spat. “You’re wrong. You know nothing about him and if you want to survive I suggest you get to know him better. Kind words, foot jobs, whatever it takes. He’s a kid and you’re the new toy. Better take advantage of his sexual curiosity before it turns to boredom” Katie told her. “You sound jealous. You’re fucking jealous?!” Kanya asked. “Take my advice or not. It’s on you” Katie said rolling to her side and closing her eyes. Kanya realized she was caught in a love triangle and God help the loser…
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@size_master This was a very enjoyable chapter, thanks for keeping up with this great story.
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OOOOOOOOOO!!! Katie is so jelly! I wonder if she will sabotage it so the poor little waitress pisses him off and end up dead?
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@size_master Enjoying the love and hate relationships and sex descriptions of the non con situation. Jealousy and survival will make it easier for Katie to not care what happens to the others. Will be interesting to see how it all works out, again great writing skills and imagination you have.
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Chapter 8…Green Eyed Monster
“Katie said I should tell you when I’m on my period” Kanya said quietly. “Katie’s right. I’ll fetch the Tylenol and run you a warm bath” Mike said leaving her on the sofa. Katie herself was roaming around the lower floor of the house for the moment. Mike returned with a pill and shrunk it down for her. Kanya took it watching Mike return to the kitchen. She watched curiously as he poured milk into a bowl and then microwaved it. Once done, he carried it upstairs and then came back for her. “What is this?” she asked after being placed before it. “What’s it look like? A milk bath” he replied. “You get off doing this don’t you? Treating me like your pet” she said coldly. “You’re being a chatty Kathy today. You’ve barely said five things since I brought you home two weeks ago” he said checking the temperature. “I’ve been expecting you to kill me every day. Doesn’t exactly make me want to talk to you” she said. “Fair enough. Hop in” he said. Seeing she had little choice, Kanya did. Mike scooped up milk and poured it on her. “Work it into your skin” he said. There was a moment of silence between them as the shrunken young woman rubbed the milk into her light brown skin. “I do this for Katie too when she’s on her period” he said quietly. “That poor girl. She really loves you” Kanya said. “I love her. Not my fault society shit on her. All I did was show her she had value” he said. “You manipulated her! You’re a predator!” Kanya yelled. “What is it when it stops being manipulation and becomes a choice? Hmm? You have no idea what I am, the things I’ve seen and done. So easy to judge when your hands are clean. Privileged little brat” Mike spat.
“Oh please enlighten me on how you’re morally justified in shrinking, kidnapping, and murdering people” Kanya said looking up at the giant. “You think I was always like this? No, there was a time when I wouldn’t hurt a fly. Last month of my senior year of high school I find out I missed out on a scholarship to college. So, what does a broke ass American kid that wants to go to a decent college do? Join the army and get that GI Bill of course. Got through boot and then shipped off to Afghanistan. What a life…burning shit trenches. Heat, dust, and flinching at every pop and bang. While you were Instagramming what the fuck Asian teens do, I was shitting in an ammo box in a blown-out house. I was lucky really. Never saw those crazy gun battles you heard about on tv until my third year in my tour. There was this market in Kabul me and my buddy went to a lot. Cute Afghan girl around 14 would follow us around and speak with the merchants getting us free fruit. Her name was Shara. One day we showed up like usual and Shara runs down the street all smiling…and then a gust of wind revealed a bomb vest strapped to her. Our training teaches us not to see them as people but threats. Raised my rifle, pulled the trigger. Saved a lot of lives that day including mine. Not long after I got into a real gun battle. Killing is something that gets easier the more you do it. I just wanted a fucking college education…” Mike hissed. Kanya looked at him with surprise as a tear fell from his left eye. Mike quickly wiped it away. “I’m sorry for what you went through but that doesn’t make what you did to me and my family right” she said.
“You don’t understand. I didn’t want this power. Sure, it was a fucking thrill the first time but if I knew the real cost to having it, I would’ve tossed this goddamned thing into the Atlantic. Katie is the first good thing to happen to me in a long time. But the cost to keep her is…well I think you know what it is” he said. Mike handed her a sliver of soap. “So where does that leave me?” she asked. "Honestly? I rather not kill you. I find you…appealing. Your sadness and misery are barely enough to contain what’s in that Coin. That quiet whimpering as I suck your tiny pussy. The soft crying when you think I’m asleep. But in the last day or so it’s not enough. It’s like how you get bread at a restaurant before the main course. Just whets the appetite. “Then why this?” she asked splashing the milk with her hands. Mike bent down real close. “Because I want to be nice to you” he replied looking dead at her. Kanya held her breath as the dark energy she usually saw in his eyes briefly flickered away only to return. Kanya said nothing else the entire bath. Later on, she was back downstairs and dressed in a shirt and panties with Mike. By that time Katie had stopped roaming and sat on the sofa watching tv. “You can pick something out” Mike told Kanya. Surprised by the offer, she took it and chose something random on Hulu. “Mike I was planning to watch something” Katie said. “You can catch it later. Let Kanya have a turn” he said. Katie was annoyed but said nothing. As they watched tv, Katie noticed Kanya smelled faintly of milk. “You gave her a milk bath?!” she yelled. “Yeah…” he replied. “That’s our thing!” Katie yelled. “And still is. Kanya is having a day. Chill out” Mike said. “Chill out?! This bitch should be in your stomach by now so what the hell?!” Katie yelled. “That’s enough! Go upstairs and watch tv!” Mike yelled. “But…but…”
“Don’t make me repeat myself” he scowled. Katie hopped off the sofa and went upstairs leaving them alone. Kanya looked up at him. “Don’t worry about it” his muttered before placing her on his chest. As they watched whatever show she chose on tv, Mike would gently pet her. As much as she despised him, she did find his touch slightly pleasing. “Will you ever let me go?” she asked softly. “If I find a way to break the curse I will” he replied. Mike noticed an unconvinced look about her. “I don’t lie” he said. “What if I help you?” she asked. It had not even occurred to Mike she could. Mike quietly nodded. It wasn’t long after that Mike dozed off with her still on his chest. Kanya paid it little mind and just laid there with his heartbeat underneath her body. An hour later though, Mike began moving in his sleep. “Shara…Shara stop…stop…STOP!” he yelled. “Wake up!” Kanya yelled slapping his giant cheek. Mike’s eyes opened and he jumped. Kanya spilled off his chest and he caught her before she hit the floor. He placed her on the sofa as his mind settled back into reality. “You were having a nightmare” she said. “A memory of that day” he muttered. She saw a softness in his eyes as he said that. Kanya gently patted his finger. Mike looked down at her and picked her up. “You really are pretty” he whispered before kissing her. “I’m still on my period” she whispered. “I know. I can wait” he said before sucking her entire right leg into his mouth. Kanya giggled at how it tickled. Mike let to and cuddled her for a moment before placing her back down. Meanwhile, Katie at the top of the steps was watching everything…
Four days later…
“So, you’re good?” Mike asked her. “Yeah I’m not on my period anymore if you must know” Kanya replied. “Good” Mike said grinning as he picked her up. He kissed her passionately as his finger slipped her panties off. Mike began with her tiny feet making her squirm before his giant tongue parted her legs and went for her tasty tiny snatch. By this point, playing the role and enjoying it had blurred for Kanya. Before even all of this happened, she never had sex let alone someone eating her pussy. She held onto the tip of his nose as she ground her cunt on the tip of his tongue. With a cute squeal she came leaking her juices down his tongue into his mouth. “Your turn right?” she asked panting. Mike placed her on the sofa, and he took his pants and boxers off. Out sprang his giant cock ready for a shrunken Asian girl to worship. Kanya got right to it within seconds. Hugging the giant member, rubbing herself up and down it. Moaning and even licking it. “Fuck me you got good at this! Better than Katie” he said. Katie, who had been eating a snack on the kitchen table took note and stared at the sofa. For days he had doted on Kanya and virtually ignored her. At first she wrote it off as him with a new toy, but they were getting too close for her liking. “Whew! You backed up or something?” Kanya asked wiping the cum from her face. “Been holding off for days there” he replied. “I could’ve helped you with that Mike” Katie said. Her voice went unheard.
“You need a bath. Might as well take it with Katie and save water” Mike said picking her up and walking to Katie. “Was done anyway” Katie said dropping her cracker with ham. Mike took them upstairs to the bathroom and ran the water for the sink. As usual he left some soap and shampoo for them to use before leaving to do whatever he needed to do. “Seems you got over your fear of Mike” Katie said slipping into the water. “I took your advice and just rolled with it” Kanya said doing the same. “Kinda seems more than that” Katie muttered grabbing the soap. “He’s a slave to that Coin and wants to be free. I was wrong thinking he was totally evil. If it saves lives I’m more than happy to help him” Kanya said soaping her body. “So, you don’t have feelings for him?” Katie asked. “He kidnapped me. I…feel bad for what he went through but I’m not stupid enough to fall in love with my kidnapper” Kanya replied. Katie took that as a personal dig towards her.
There was a degree of silence for a while between them. “When you said you don’t have feelings for him…you’re lying” Katie muttered. “What did you say?” Kanya asked. “I said you’re a liar. I saw the bliss on your fucking face when he was tonguing your pussy. What do you Asians call that when you act like you hate them but really love them? Tsundere?” Katie asked grinning. “That’s Japanese. I’m Thai you ignorant ass bitch” Kanya spat. Katie stood up out of the water. “Fuck you say tiny?” Katie asked. Kanya stood up. “Think I’m scared you got two inches on me? Least I know the score. Hello? Stockholm syndrome called. They want their spokesperson back!” Kanya yelled laughing. Katie attacked her enraged by the insult and knocked her backwards. Kanya, with her back on the edge of the sink, tried fighting off Katie but setting her previous insult aside was still two inches, which was two feet taller to the both of them, taller than she. Their struggling caused Kanya to slip over the edge of the sink bowl right on the edge itself. A kick to the face caused Kanya to fall right off. Kanya screamed as she fell seemingly to her death below. Mike, who had been walking up the steps to check on them heard the tiny scream and rushed into the bathroom. It just so happened that Kanya didn’t land on the bare floor but the shag carpeted bathroom rug. She was still alive but badly hurt. “She…she just fell off” Katie stammered. Mike paid her no mind at all and scooped Kanya up. Kanya screeched in pain horribly making even Mike cringe. He carried her downstairs to the kitchen.
Mike looked over here injuries. Broken left leg, dislocated left shoulder and badly bruised hip. On the surface not too bad considering it was like falling nearly 50ft. “Kanya, Kanya look at me. I have to set the bone and pop the shoulder back in place. This is going to fucking suck” he said calmly. She nodded. Mike snapped a toothpick in half and had her bite down on it. With the littlest sound he set the bird like bone in her leg. Kanya mumbled in pain. From there he used a cotton swab as a splint and tied it with string. “And now the shoulder” he said. Delicately, he grabbed her arm with two fingers and then used his thumb on his other hand to press down. There was an almost unnoticeable pop as he fixed the joint. Kanya sobbed in pain. Mike gave her Tylenol and some old Valium pills his grandpa had lying around. Kanya was high as shit but stable. Mike went back upstairs and took Katie off the sink and placed her in the bed. “Is…is she okay?” she asked. Mike just looked at her and said nothing. Katie didn’t give a shit about her wellbeing. She just wanted to know if Kanya said how she fell. She didn’t know if his silence meant she had or not. Mike solely downstairs that night and when he awoke found Kanya running a very high fever. Another round of Valium and Tylenol and when he checked her fever again it had only gotten worse. He knew something else had to be wrong with her. As he cleaned her body as she couldn’t go to the bathroom, he noticed something with her left side. A discoloration he thought was a simple bruise has spread oddly downward towards her back. He knew he had seen something like it before. That and a high fever together.
Kanya has steadily gotten worse. Tylenol wasn’t doing jack shit. Then it dawned on him where he’d seen this before. During a firefight in Afghanistan, a buddy of his was thrown into the corner of a concrete wall by an RPG. at first he seemed fine but as they returned to base, he began running a high fever. He complained about the pain in his side getting worse, so they checked him again. A bruise that got bigger but spread slightly downward. The medics told him when he struck the wall, he lacerated his left kidney. He was bleeding internally. Only surgery saved his life. Mike touched Kanya’s side and even though doped up screamed in pain. Mike was sure now she was bleeding internally…and dying. He had a choice to make. Let her go, save her life, and risk being exposed Or let her die and possibly the only chance of breaking the curse with her.
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@size_master Oy my, Katie is being such a nasty toy, breaking Daddy’s toys, she needs a good punishment.
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Please please PLEASE let Kanya go
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@size_master Like anyone would believe her about him shrinking and murdering her family and keeping her like a pet.
But if she kept her story realistic, she could get him for kidnapping and rape.
Decisions decisions…
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@smolchlo I agree, but with Mike she might not get a happy ending, but he could shrink a female doctor for her just so he could find a way to break the curse. Katie has proven she is willing kill to have Mike to herself, I feel bad for Kanya. I find this story both exciting and disturbing like a great horror movie type novel, so far I am very invested in it because it is written so well and satisfies my non con desires.
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