Your mom doesn't seem to be in too much of a hurry to take you out of her panties. It seems like an eternity has passed since she trapped here. You're pressed quite tightly against her pussy, but you can still just about move. Every now and then, you have to shift slightly to get comfortable. You know that your mom will be able to feel it, and you get an image of a satisfied smile on her face. You can feel her walking. And occasionally, you can hear muffled voices. The worst thing though, is when she sits down. Because of where she put you, the entire weight of your giantess mother's body descends upon you. It's like having mount Everest sitting on you, her gigantic vagina pressing down on your entire body. Despite the intense discomfort of your normal sized mom sitting on your one inch tall body, you can't help wondering how it is you haven't been crushed to a bloody pulp. Your mom did say she wasn't going to hurt you. Maybe she's made you indestructable. You're not in any pain, and nothing has been broken. It's just uncomfortable. You also find yourself wondering how your once loving mother could turn so completely against you. It's pretty terrifying to think that you're at your own mother's mercy.
Despite knowing that worse is to come, you're immensely relieved when your mom pulls her panties and jeans down to just enough to pull you out. It literally feels as though you've had a mountain lifted off you.
"There he is", your mom says happily as she drops you on the picnic table at your campsite. "Our little boy toy. Isn't he cute?".
You look around, somewhat bewildered, and are pretty surprised when you see your dad and sister, Ellen sitting on either side of your mom. You immediately jump up and run over to your dad.
"DAD", you shout excitedly. "Please, you've gotta help me. Mom's gone mad. She shrank me and now she...."
Before you can finish, your dad's right hand comes toward you. It looks like he's going to pick you up, but he flicks his index finger, which sends you hurtling toward the other side of the table. To him, it would have been a fairly gentle movement. To you, it was like being hit by an aircraft carrier. You land just a few centimeters away from the edge. You can hear your mom and Ellen giggling as you lie there dazed. After a couple minutes, you get to your feet and stare up at the three giants sitting before you.
"From now on...", your dad says with a grin. "You call me...Master". He jerks his thumb toward Ellen and your mom. "And you will address them...as Mistress".
You start to protest, but your dad slams the palm of his right hand down right beside you, as though swatting a fly.
"You weren't given permission to speak", he says coldly. "And until you are, you stay quiet. You are a slave. Nothing more. The only purpose to your existence is to....entertain your owners. Which would be us. Y'know it's funny. I was very much against this when you're mistress told me what she'd done to you. And what she intends to do with you. But now I see that it could actually be fun to have a shrunken slave. Especially one that used to be our son".
"I used my powers to make him think this was a great idea", your mom says with an evil grin. "You'll get no help from him. Ellen was a different story. She loves the idea of you being our slave".
You look at Ellen, and she smiles and licks her lips as she looks down at you.
"He looks like a bug", she says softly.
"Why?", you ask as you feel tears well up in your eyes. "Why are you doing this to me?".
"The strong prey on the weak", your mom replies. "Before that alien gave me her powers, I would never have even dreamed of doing anything to hurt or upset you. But now...I find the thought of using you for my pleasure intensely....erotic. I mean...I could easily sit on your face and make you eat my pussy. And I'd enjoy every second. That would've disgusted me before. But now I'm a goddess, and the rules have changed".
"And how're you gonna explain my disappearance?" you ask.
"Don't have to" comes the reply as your mom gestures behind you.
You turn around and gasp in shock and disbelief. Sitting right in front of you, is an exact duplicate of you. After staring up at the giant you for a couple of minutes, you slowly turn back around.
"Nobody will know what's happened to you. The real you. And because of my new powers, we're all going to live forever. Which is how long you're going to serve us. Unless you piss us off of course. In which case I will make you the size of a turkey. Then I'll butcher you, cook you...and then serve you as meal for the family".
It's at that point you break down and start crying uncontrollably. It was bad enough when it was just your mom. But now your whole family has turned against you. You've never felt so terrified and alone".
"Oh stop snivelling", your mom snaps with contempt. "It won't do any good. You're not our son, or her brother anymore. You're our slave. You will be whatever we want you to be. And there's nothing you can do about it. Deal with it".
"Mom?". Ellen suddenly says.
"Yes honey?", your mom replies.
"Can I...can I..use him for a....dildo?".
Your mom smiles at Ellen. "Of course you can", "she says". "That's gonna be one of his most important jobs. Have you used a dildo before?".
Ellen shakes her head.
"Then I'll show you how to do it so you'll get the most pleasure from our slave".
Ellen smiles as she looks down at you. "I'd really like that", she says, and then slowly licks her top lip.
"Trust me", your mom says to her. "I'm going to show you how the slave will send you to paradise".
Ellen giggles, and you mom looks down at you, still crying.
"I told you to stop that", she said coldly. "Y'know..I think our little slave should show his obedience to his god..and his goddesses. What do you think sweetie?"
Ellen nods her head, "I want him to kiss my ass", she says.
Both your mom and your dad laugh out loud.
"That's not a bad idea", your dad says. "In fact..since it belongs to all of us. I think it should kiss all our asses".
"NO!", you shout. "I WON'T LET YOU HUMILIATE ME..YOU BASTARDS".
"Yes you will...slave", your mom says sternly.
"FUCK YOU", you shout. "FUCK ALL OF YOU. You can kiss MY ass bitch".
You suddenly feel a tingling sensation throughout your whole body, and you grow to about ten inches. You try to run, but your mom grabs you and lifts you off the picnic table. You scream in terror as she brings you up to her face, and moves you toward her mouth.
"NO..PLEASE..", you beg. "I'LL DO IT...I...I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT. PLEASE DON'T EAT ME".
"You need to learn to respect your gods slave", your mom says coldly. "Here's lesson one". With that, she slides your legs into mouth and bites down hard.
The pain is incredible. You've never felt pain like it. It's a searing, hot pain that gets worse as your mom's teeth slice through your legs at mid thigh, bones and all. Your eyes close tightly, your head drops back and you let out a long, loud, ear piercing scream. You hear Ellen and your dad laughing. You hear a loud crunch and open your eyes just in time to see you mom starting to chew your severed legs.
"FUCK", your mom says as a surprised expression forms on her face. "You..'crunch'..are..'crunch'..fucking delicious", she closes her eyes and lets out a loud "MMMMM". "I've never tasted anything as good as these little legs. Mmm..such sweet, tender meat".
Despite being in absolute agony, you can't help watching as your mom slowly eats your legs. And she's obviously taking great pleasure in doing so. After a few minutes, your mom stops chewing your legs. She looks at you and smiles evilly. Then she swallows your legs. She licks her lips. "Cannibalism rocks", she says with a grin, revealing a set of teeth that are stained a sort of crimson color. Your blood. Both Ellen and your dad both laugh again.
"It's not cannibalism", you dad says. "We're gods..and that..." he points at you. "Is a just a mere human. so eating it legs just shows that we're right at the top of the food chain".
You feel the tingling again, and then the pain disappears as your severed limbs are replaced with a new pair. She puts you down on the picnic table.
"Now then slave", she says sternly. "What do you say to your goddess for teaching you a lesson?".
After a slight pause, and still crying, you look up and say, "Th..thank you..m..m..mistress". That provokes sniggers from all three of the giants.
"You're welcome slave", she replies with a satisfied smile. "Now, I think you have something to do to prove your obedience to your gods....what is it again?. I forgot".
You're now utterly degraded and humiliated. Totally alone. And without any hope of returning to your former life. You struggle to say it. But, fearing what will happen if you don't say it, you tell her what she wants to hear. Your throat is sore from the crying, and your voice keeps breaking. But you somehow manage to say it.
"I...I have to k...kiss your asses".
"Yes you do", your mom says triumphantly.
Ellen goes first. She lifts her skirt as she turns around, and then pulls down her panties as she shoves her huge ass toward you.
"Please". you plead as you look at your mom.
"Do it, slave", she says coldly as she glares at you. "Or lose your legs again".
You can't help crying as you do as you're told. This is without doubt, the very worst day of your life. You don't bother trying to ask for mercy again, and you have to fight to stop yourself throwing up as you kiss both your parent's asses.
"Very good slave", your mom says. As she pulls her jeans and panties back up. "I hope you show more respect when I command you to eat my pussy. Obey your gods, and you'll be...reasonably well treated. Now, kneel..and bow down before your gods. Worship your gods".
You have nothing left now. You've been stripped of every last shred of dignity. You sink to your knees. Having managed to stop, you suddenly start crying again. You raise your arms above your head and lean forward. Bending as far as you can, the palms of your hands touch the picnic table. You suddenly find yourself giving serious thought to asking them..your former mom, dad and sister..to eat you. Becoming a meal for your own family would be the ultimate indignity. But at least death would end the hell you've found yourself in, even though that death would come in their stomachs.
"Look at the pathetic little worm", you hear your mom say. "It deserves to be our slave. Speaking of which I think it's time for that dildo. But which of your goddesses will you satisfy first?".