Three inches tall, and pressed into the tip of your brother's sneaker by one of his bare feet. A common occurrence, but at least he'd left you at a height where you wouldn't be jostled around too much as he walked.
Then to your horror, Dan shrunk you even smaller. Those tree trunk sized toes grew to be as large as cars in the blink of an eye, and they wasted no time in pressing the attack. With each thunderous step the clammy appendages dripped with sweat and eagerly slipped over you as you somehow managed to avoid falling under Dan's meaty soles.
That was how this game usually ended, squashed under the ball of your brother's foot until he got bored and set you free. On good days, that was the end of it. He grew you back to normal and let you go.
On bad days, on days like this, he would have something else in mind. Something involving traveling inside his body, one way or another. Either his cock, where you could spend several hours sitting in a puddle of cum at the bottom of your brother's balls, sometimes his ass, where you would either become a buttplug or a colon spelunker, or finally on rare occasions Dan would swallow you whole like a grape. Out of all of those things stewing in his stomach was somehow the most terrifying, on top of the fact that it usually meant that you were due for several hours of traversing through his digestive tract before coming out the other end unscathed.
This curse your family had control over seemed to prevent you from coming to physical harm, so far at least. That didn't mean it was pleasant.
Much to your chagrin you found yourself thinking the most about his cock or his stomach. Dan's ballsack because it would be the least arduous prison, or sliding down his throat, because the intrusive thoughts wouldn't leave you alone.
Regardless, until you lost the struggle against Dan's toes you would be safe from his insides. And if you could hold out long enough, maybe he would reward your effort with a pardon.
Lost in thought, you barely noticed that Dan had stopped walking. Before you could react his big toe blotted your tiny body against the well worn insole, pressing you into the foam and causing you to moan as his flesh pushed your rock hard member against your stomach. When did that happen? You didn't like this, why did this always happen?
As you pondered that existential question the violating digit pulled you into the embrace of the index toe next to it, squeezing you from all sides in a chasm of foot flesh like a piece of human lint. You couldn't take it anymore. You were too far gone, your groin burned for release. And so you came, scrunched between your brothers toes. As your fidgeting died down they released you, allowing a sudden but short drop to the insole.
And before you knew it, the ball of Dan's foot came crashing down. A muffled chuckle rang out from above, followed by some teasing at your expense. That massive sole enveloped you, vacuum sealing your shrunken person to the bottom of the shoe as your brother began to walk again. Sweat and your own cum covered you from head to toe. There wasn't even enough times between steps to get free from this torture. By the time you made any headway, Dan had stopped once more, and the cool conditioned air of your brother's bedroom greeted you moments before he tipped you out of the shoe and onto his stomach.
As he took off his pants your younger brother was barefoot and shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers that did nothing to hide the massive package inside. The tip of his glans poked above the waistband in all its turgid glory, and up above he made a swallowing motion followed by pretending to trace your form falling down his throat.
"Aaahh, tell you what. I'm gonna bounce you off my gut and which ever direction you go is where you're gonna be spending the rest of the day." Dan said, seizing you in his right hand. He lifted you a couple feet above his stomach, and let go...
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