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Chapter #2

Two Weeks

    by: Regrettable Author IconMail Icon
You can't believe you went through with this. Here you are, somewhere between a quarter of an inch tall and half an inch tall, under your mom's bed. The air is musty with dust particles, varying the size of tree branches or snowflakes, floating through the air. Your small camping tent looked crooked set on the uneven terrain on top of the canopy of thick, grimy, dust covered carpet strands.

Ever since finding this shrink ray on the streets, you became more bold. It started with small tests in your bedroom and then stepping into the hallway and scurrying back into the room. There was a time you nearly pissed yourself just being by your closed door at doll size while your giant little sister walked by it. That was without physically seeing a giant. Then you began to peek and spy on your family. Now you jumped to your boldest idea yet. You don't even know how it came to be. You are to survive for two weeks at this size with your tent under your mom's bed. To make things crazier, you can't even back out because the shrink ray is out of power, it's battery is self charging and will ironically take two weeks to fully charge to grow.

The bedsprings creak and moan above. You hear rustling of sheets and clothing that sounds like multiple avalanches. Then a rhythmic screaming of the bedsprings, getting louder and louder. The bedframe makes a thunderous clap with each rhythm and a new type of moaning is heard. Yes, the sounds of your mom and her boyfriend fill the air with their primal roaring. The pungent smell of sex engulfs the air and the sky seems like it will fall at any moment, crushing you and your tent as the bedsprings seems to barely be able to hold on. The ground trembles violently with you unable to stand safely. You crawl to your sleeping bag and put a hand to your throbbing member, wishing that you got to see the show above, like a gigantic porno movie.

This is only the first night of two weeks. You can figure something out...

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