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your mom srinks you and your left to your dog
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Chapter #4

six inches

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Your mom has been thinking about this for a long time, plotting and working out all of the kinks in the punishment. She truly does love you, really she does, she wouldn't have adopted you in the first place. Your relationship is genuinely on the good side and you share plenty of laughs and good jokes. She even pays for all of your needs, your clothes, your schooling, those College semesters aren't cheap after all. She even urged you out of that job that you had been working for the last year. She is a on the wealthier side, but you think it to be strange that she would cut off a good work ethic. However despite your mother's share of money, finances over the last few months have been tight. Quitting your job didn't bother you so much, the coworkers were snobby, the pay was meh, and your boss was a total pushover. The only thing you enjoyed about it was escaping your assignments from your professors. But it seemed weird that she would want you to quit right before summer break.

"I'm gonna need you to focus on caring for the dog, after all you really should work on your relationship. ;)"

You had no idea what she meant with that wink, that darn wink. When you saw it it either meant that she was up to something or that she was about to get you something. This time you had the feeling it was both.

A sound at your bedroom door woke you from your confused and curious daydreaming.

"Who is it..." you said knowing full well that it could only be one person.

"Would you come down here real quick baby, we need to talk about That."

You knew you shouldn't have done it, after all the good and innocence that you have provided, you should not have snuck out. But could you resist, after being a recluse your whole high school career, just dying for some friends and fun. But you still shouldn't have done what you did, drugs and alcohol are no joke, enough it was just a tiny sip or puff. But you had no time to dwell due to your mother's short patience span. You made your way down to the kitchen down the spiral stairs of your mother's lavish home (her business really did provide). She was stood there at the end of the dining room holding Ashley, her beloved dog, by the collar. You never cared to ask the gender of the dog but you kinda just didn't assume because of its neutral name.

"So", your mother said with direction in her voice. "I've done some thinking about how your little excursion should be punished..."

It was inevitable that she would know about it, she always has eyes on you whenever you leave the house due to that chip she had installed into your brain when she first adopted you. She had the funds to do those kinds of surgeries, the ones latest in technological advances.

"You know you shouldn't have done it, and I understand that you are a young adult with needs to get out and socialize. But you crossed the line when you did what you did. I must say that I am disappointed in you."

Hearing that just broke your obedient little heart. You would do anything for this woman who had practically saved you from a miserable and likely short life.

"But I know that this is somewhat my fault with me being a little over-worried. I have decided on a lesser but still fair punishment I believe." She glanced down at the dog who was calm as ever but still excited as you could tell by the wagging tail. She then pulled out a small device similar to that of ring.

"Now sweet, you know that finances are tight as of now, and the special meat ordered for my babies food is a little expensive, along with the caretaker that treats my little ashley."

'Where the hell is she going with this' you thought, you could guess that you would be caring for the dog for the summer, that much wad clear. But 'why in the world would she need that darn size device? Hell it costs more than the mortgage total I'm sure'.

"You will be taking care of the dog thi summer." You knew it... "But you will also, with the function of this device, serve as the dog's food :). She grinned so big and wide with her perfectly shaped lips that you thought she was joking. She was not it became apparent.

"Ummm, what?" You said with a nervous and confused tone. A certain feeling rose in your stomach, a feeling of strange disbelief. Maybe she knew...

"OH, don't think I wouldn't have found out your little interests dear..." she said with a reassuring tone. "We all have our little kinks..." she leaned down and touched the dog's throat tracing her figure down to it's chest. She winked ;). A chill ran down your spine and a cold sweat covered your body. You blushed.

"But that aside, you are to take care of Ashley's daily needs as well as necessities. You will groom, bathe, play with, and give attention as much as they desire. But you will also feed them."

"But how...what?", you were choking on your words not knowing what to think.

"OH don't worry the size device will take care of that." She walks over to you and grabs your hand gently, sliding the device onto your left ring finger. "Every day beginning tomorrow, May 25th, this device will shrink you down to the desired height that of which I have set to 6 inches at 6:00 am, 12:00pm, and 6:00pm. This is when Ashley will be fed. You will be by my babies side until they learn to come gulp you down on their own accord."

"But...mom, h-how would that even be possible, I would just die t-the first time. You sputtered feebly to get the words out.

"Aww, but you didn't protest to it. So it is that. A little strange don't you think? Hmm." She said in a dominant seductive tone.

"Ah, w-well..."

"Hush darling, your secret is safe with mommy." She tilted her head and smirked; her long dark brown hair covering her slim face and fair pale skin.

"Don't worry darling. The device digs into your nerves, it will knock you out about 3 minutes after the digestion kicks in. Dr. Wallace perfected it and it is grunted to work. The device shrinks with you and disperses your matter evenly." You opened your mouth to question that. "Ahh, don't ask..." she said, "I don't know either, but i just wouldn't question it.". You closed your mouth. "Anyways. That device tracks the last place where you actually slept. So you will wake up wherever that is, unclothed of course."

You didn't know what to think or what to say for that matter. But all you could do was look at the device then the dog, and then onto help but get turned on.

"Mmm, an eager beaver I see, I suppose we could try this out a little early..." she snatched a little control that looked like a small TV remote.

"Mmm, there we are, *hmph*, down you go my little morsel." She said with a hand on her wide hips. With a little push of a button and a quick little flash of light from the device, the world started to grow and a mountain of clothes toppled on top of you. All went silent for a moment before a large hand came through the top of what you assumed was your t-shirt head hole. Your mother's hand grasped around tour 1/2 foot body, her palm sweaty and Warm around your 'special parts'.

"OH my, what do we have here?" Her voiced sounded strangely normal, especially because of the size difference. 'I guess she did say that Dr. Wallace did perfect this thing.'. Your heart was beating out of your chest and you could barely get that thought out before she brought you close to her lips. Before you could even react she presses you into her lips headfirst, delivering a big sloppy kiss.

"Mmmmmwaa..." she ceased. "Mmm, so tasty I could just eat you up." She said in her most seductive tone. It felt weird and uncomfortable, she was your mother after all. But in the moment your body had different thoughts. "Oho my" she smiled seductively "Somebody seems excited." You looked down and blushed.

She then relaxed her hand and opened her fist, making sure that your butt would sit on her fingers to support you. Without second thought she took her tongue and ran it across your whole front. First the legs, wrapping her enormous tongue around your left calf, then up to your thigh. Then the right again making sure she got the entire area. She looked up to your eyes and fanned her own seductively. She took her tongue and slathered it all across your crotch, your eyes almost rolled back in your head. She then moved up to your chest liking it gently, then the arms, slurping them l, and finally the head where she French's kissed it until you could barely breathe.

"Mmmmmwaahh", she finally ended seeming to take in more air. "I think you'll do just fine as a scrumptious meal." She looked down at the dog who had seen the whole thing and had started to drool. "Let's get you cleaned up and ready."

She brings you over to the nice clean sink and runs lukewarm water over you, rinsing all of her thick saliva from your body. You could looke up and see her salivating t the corners of her mouth; she wan't done with you herself, she would be back for more.

With that final thought in your head she stopped rinsing and proceeded to dry you with a clean hand towel. She took you from the towel and lifted you up holding you between her fingers, her middle and pointer finger underneath your armpits. She walked you out to the edge of the kitchen. Ashley follows and sits in front her, waiting.

"Alright...open up.", the dog wastes no time and opens its jaws wide flexing its throat muscles gulping down thick drool that flowed down its tounge. Your mom lowered you down slowly, she turned you around so that your front faces her, you feel your leg touch the back of the tongue. At that moment your mom let's go and your legs fall into the dog's throat your crotch rubbing against the tounge; it feels euphoric. Your mother then says...

"Ashley, swallow.", the dog doesn't hesitate.

*Gluck*...*Gulp*...*Ulp*...*Shluck*...*Ulp*...*Gluck*...*Glug*...*Ulllp*

You soon see your mother's satisfied face disappear, your head pushed down by the tongue.

The dog's swallows bring you into the throat where iyou sit there for a second. A final *Gluck, Gluck* Brings you close and then a final meaty *Glug* brings you into the stomach. You sit pleasures out of your mind, and quickly fall asleep exhausted. You then wake up...



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