This choice: Tell Ashley to surprise Bianca. • Go Back...Chapter #5Small banter, big shrinking by: Froakie   You decided that you would tell Ashley so you could surprise Bianca. You had the perfect way that you could do it too. You were pretty hyped. Now would be the hard part, convincing her.
Reaching over to your phone you started texting Ashley.
Ethan: Hey Ash
Ashley: What?
Ethan: I have a surprise when you get here
Ethan: Its kind of hard to explain but look at it like a magic trick
Ashley: I remember your card tricks.
Ashley: You never did find my card
You rolled your eyes, ugh. Yes, you had tried to learn card magic and it didn't quite work out as well as you hoped, but this was way different.
Ethan: No its not that
Ethan: This is gonna sound crazy but I am gonna get small
Ashley: Are you on drugs again?
Ashley: I'm going to tell Bianca.
Oh shoot, this wasn't going so well. You had to get her to stop.
Ethan: Wait!
Ethan: I'm serious, just go along with it when you get here, okay?
Ashley: Okay, but if I get there and you are high. . there better be some for me too. :)
You put away your phone. This would work, heh heh. . yes. You started doing some more googling on your computer about shrinking and remotes. There had to be something. . .
Knock Knock Knock!!
Once again your door was assailed.
"Who is it?" You asked, grabbing the shrinking remote firmly.
"Ethan!" you hear the loud noise coming from your girlfriend Bianca. You smile a bit, a little excited about the day to come. Your girlfriend came in with a light blue tank top, revealing her nice generous cleavage as she came over to hug you. Her arms wrapped around you as she planted a few kisses. Your arms wrapped around her jeans, squeezing her ass as she was on top of you pushing your rolling chair back a bit. Her black hair got into your face a little from the surprise assault, not that you were complaining.
"Ugh, get a room you too." you heard from across the room. Ashley entered the room still peering down at her phone as she entered. Seeing your girlfriend and Ashley together was quite the size difference, given that she was about a foot taller than her. She was wearing a pair of short exercise shorts and a white tank top as she entered.
"I am in a room, mine." you said with a grin, Ashley moving over towards her friend.
"I am so excited, Ethan. What is this surprise all about! Is it the chips on the table? I already ate some of them." Bianca said in a bubbily tone.
"No, no, not that . . it's ehh. . . " you stopped to think.
Clank!
Suddenly you heard the noise of two glasses clanking together followed by a sudden burst of laughter coming from the other room. It seemed that Cynthia had gotten here too.
"Sounds like your mom's friend is here." Ashley began as she peered over with a bit of a smile, "Maybe we should see about getting a little wine for ourselves."
"It's a little early though, don't you think, Ashley?" Bianca said.
"True, but that doesn't mean we have to start downing it all right now. We can just hold onto some for later. . or now too, heh heh."
You shook your head.
"Mom isn't going to let us have any of her alcohol. You know how she is with it."
You stuck your head out of your room and looked over into the kitchen. It seemed the two women were sitting at the table, talking, drinking, and eating some of the chips and dip. Damn, it looks like Cynthia brought five full bottles of wine? Were they going to chain drink all day long?
"Wow, Ethan, your mom sure likes to drink." Ashley said, almost a little worried.
"She's not like this normally, Cynthia brings out a different side of her." you said.
"Well, what's the plan today?." Bianca said, still gravitating around you.
"I think Ethan has something in mind." Ashley said.. She started crawling on your bed, her ass sticking upward. Wow, it looked really good as you watched her sway back and forth reaching for behind your bed.
"Ethan!" Bianca said noticing where your eyes were staring at.
"Ehhh. . " you started, "Bianca. . . ."
Bianca looked at you, a bit peeved.
"Oh Bianca," you moaned like a fake sick person, "I don't feel so good."
You got up out of the chair and sat down on your desk as you imitated Tom Holland's Spider-Man. Here would be the perfect place to shrink.
"That's not going to get you out of trouble, Spidey." Bianca said shaking her head at such a lame reference.
Clutching the remote from behind your back, you were ready to shrink yourself. You still were not sure if the remote would shrink with you while it was in your hand. This could go totally wrong, especially if the remote broke. Still, you had to do it. You had to show them this thing was for real. You were. . .pretty sure it would shrink down with you. Closing your eyes, you hit the button.
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