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The guys made a bet with the wrong team. The girls shrink them and have a wonderful time |
A group of four guys were invited to a college house to play call of duty with a group of 4 girls they got to know in school. The girls weren’t really trying as they played nonchalant, trying new things since they had no reason to try. The boys however, gave them a very good reason to try. Talking about how they had 3 ways with 2 girls, talking about jerking off, typical guy stuff. The girls didn’t mind at first until it was getting nonstop. The girls try to warn them to stop otherwise it wouldn’t be pretty for them. So a bet was made. Guys vs girls. Guys win, girls give them lap dances all night. Girls win, guys would be their servants. The guys should of known it was too good to be true. First match, girls literally swept them. Non of them died. Feeling like what was going on, the guys started questioning about cheating, even though they’re using the same tv and system the whole time. The girls explained not only were they just messing around before, they’re actually the #1 ranked 4 person team in call of duty in the world. The guys hearts sank as they realized then they didn’t have a chance. The girls swept them 4 out of 7. All four games the 4 girls only died 6 times combined. “So boys”, says Catty, “what a wonderful predicament you got yourselves in.” “I think we could have our feet rubbed as we record them doing it” says Nina “How bout they get the on their hands in knees and bow to us” says Alexis “Maybe they should give us lap dances” says madilynn “You girls are crazy if you think we’re actually doing that” says the boys “Ok I have a much lighter idea” says Nina. Nina grabbed what appeared to be a hand sanitizer bottle. Ejected an amount of gel in each of her girlfriend’s hands before her own. After rubbing it like soap she told the guys to stand in front of each girl. With both hands, each girl grabbed a guy’s arm. Nina commanded her friends, “ok ladies, day shrink on three. One, two, three.” “Shrink!”, says all the girls The boys became only 2 inches tall. They were picked up by each girl and put on a round table. The girls surrounded the table. With a beer in each hand, Madilynn told the boys they should’ve done things when they were fully grown. Now they won’t grow back unless they do as their told. “Take your clothes off for us.” The girls smirked and chuckled. The boys still said no. Madilynn drank a beer, then proceeded to burp all over them. The other girls laughed with a blushed look on each face. Now all the girls had a beer in each hand. “Better start taking your clothes off” says Nina. As the boys started to strip, Catty interrupted them. “No, no. Take each other’s clothes off”. “Oooooooo” says the other ladies. When the boys said no. It was now a professional burping contest. All the ladies had 5 second window shattering burps that just rocked the guys. Sometimes they all burped at the same time. The boys finally stripped each other down. The ladies were VERY happy with what the say. “Now take turns playing with each other” says Alexis. The boys refused and that’s when Alexis had a big smile on her face, “I’m actually happy you said no. This will be fun for us.” The boys were duck tapped shoulder to shoulder on the table while the girls had their dinner. After each girl at more than 2 pounds of a cabbage salad with onions, beans, eggs, fish meat, and LOTS of chopped garlic, they went back downstairs to tell the guys how much fun they’re going to have, and how much they’re not going to be able to take “it”. With that Alexis exposed her booty and lowered it a couple inches over the guys still duck tapped together. BBBPPaaaabbbt. A nasty smeller destroyed all of them. Even the the other girls standing 5 feet away. It didn’t take long to take over the whole room. “So after that I think we’ll play COD in different rooms to no stink each other out”, says Alexis. Each girl grabbed a guy they personally shrunken, put the guys up against the booty hole and pulled the underwear up, leaving each guy with 0% chance of escaping. Each girl went into a different room, headset on to talk to each other, and played COD online for the rest of the night. They took out the competition. No other team had a chance. Even when they joined other players, their team always won. They barely died the whole night. Complete domination. BUT, to say it was an annihilation for the boys in their booties, is an extreme understatement. A snowflake had a better chance being in existence on the surface of the sun for a million years more than the guys had a chance withstanding the farts that were coming out of each girl. Many farts were the average ripper, many were silent but deadly, many were big bassy body vibrating farts that you could hear in the whole house. Regardless of what kind of fart came out each girl, they all had a very good feeling the whole time, a very good feeling. They were enjoying the farts they blasted on each guy than they were were dominating call of duty online. It did come at price for them. More than one occasion each girl had to spray her room to not stink herself out. Also, the tears from laughter washed away their eye makeup. The next morning the guys were finally taken out. “Unless you guys want that again, start playing with each other” says Catty. The guys were to broken to say no. One night being farted on all night, 2 inches tall, trapped in between a girl’s booty cheeks was like 100 years. They started playing with the other guy’s crotch. After 15 minutes the girls told them to switch to the next guy. After about 2 hours the girls got horney enough. They finally grew the guys back. They commanded the guys to call them Goddess before their names and to say thank you every time a girl told them to do something. They commanded the guys to eat them out until they orgasm. They all did and were finally allowed to leave. They ladies started to high five each other after a weekend that went VERY well for them. |