It started out as a normal Saturday. You were sitting around on the couch watching TV, your 2 older sisters were on either side of you, and the 3 of you were fighting over the remote. Each of you wanted to watch a different show, and your family had long ago decided on a rule that 'he who controls the remote controls what is watched'. Simply put, if you couldn't get it away from them, you would be watching snooze-fest soap operas or dull-as-dirt sports for the rest of the day. You wanted nothing more than to simply relax and watch some anime, but you had to go through Beverly and Christina first.
As you finally snatched the remote from Christina's hand, you found your head pinned under Beverly's massive rear end! Being the tomboy that she was, you knew what was coming next. Needless to say, you wouldn't be smelling anything for another week. Clenching her butt cheeks over your face, your sister proceeded to let out one of her loudest and most putrid farts.
This rancid stench was her signature finishing move for these little fights you had, and no matter how often she gassed you, you never were able to handle it. As you slowly slipped into unconsciousness, your tomboy of a sister snatched the remote out of your hand and giggled in joy. Noticing that the backblast of her fart had landed Christina in the same unconscious state as you, Beverly had won the war for the remote.
Since Christina wasn't faced with the bulk of the blast at point-blank range, she didn't take very long to recover. Looking over at Beverly, she placed her hand on her sister's shoulder.
"You have got to stop doing that, sis! It's not only completely disgusting, but it's just plain unfair to use your bum as a weapon like that!"
Beverly simply giggled again.
"Oh come on, sis. You know that you love to torment Jack with your weapon-of-ass-destruction just as much as I do."
"Yeah, but do you see me knocking him out cold with noxious butt fumes?! Seriously!"
"Ugh... Fine Christi, if you're gonna be that way, then I think I have something to cheer you up..."
Beverly then got up off the couch and grabbed a strange looking bottle from her backpack.
"What's that, Bev?"
"It's a shrinking potion! It'll make little Jack shrink down to just half a foot tall!"
"Seriously?! You're joking, right sis?"
"Nope! Watch!"
Beverly then walked over and poured the vial of liquid into your mouth. Still being unconscious, you were hopelessly unaware of just how bad the situation had become. All you knew was that you had lost the right to the TV for the day. It was clear to your sisters that you had lost much more than just that. As they watched in awe as your knocked-out body began to diminish in size, they grinned deviously at each other. Losing the remote would be the least of your worries when you came to, because your sisters had just decided to take away your freedom and your future!
By the time you wake up again, you find yourself staring up at the towering form of...
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