This choice: "If you go, have a good time with him and Gina..." • Go Back... The response didn't seem to satisfy Lisa, as she frowned at her father. But it was too late, as Rebecca was already out the door, the sound of her engine starting being audible. The towering ten year old sighed, and stared down at you. You couldn't help but fidget at the gaze you were given. Your experiences since being shrunken had not all been the best. All things considered they could've been worse, you could be dead, but still left alone with a little girl who was giant even by normal standards and likely had a penis to match you two's dad...Well her annoyed gaze didn't exactly fill you with confidence. Her frown only deepened, as she took note of your reaction. "What am I supposed to do with you?" She asked.
"S...sorry." You apologized to your, you guess, little sister in the hopes of avoiding trouble. "Didn't mean to be a problem."
Lisa shook her head. "You can't help it. I'm more bothered by Mo--...Dad just dumping you here. I mean, how am I going to keep you safe if I go to town with Gina and her mom? You're scared of me anyway." She noted a little sadly.
You blinked. You hadn't expected that. She sounded like she was upset over your welfare, at least in part. You felt a little guilty for assuming the worst. Even if you'd never met her before this WAS your sister, and despite your close run-in with the trashcan last night you should have more faith that any one of your sisters or parents would not intentionally harm you. "I'm not." You lied to try to comfort Lisa.
The giant hermaphroditic little girl stared down at you disbelievingly for a moment, before she slowly reached her hand for you. You tried not to look or fidget, as the massive hand approached you. Not only did you succeed, but as Lisa's warm fingers wrapped securely, but not tightly, around you you felt yourself relax. There was something comforting about the way she held you. Lisa smiled, convinced by this, and raised you to her face. You could see the faint trace of freckles under her tanned skin this close. Her eyes shined with the light of youth and joy, and you had to admit she had a pretty face. "I'm glad." Lisa said happily, as she stood from the table. "I'm so excited to meet you. I've never had a brother before, and you're so small..."
The little girl practically moaned that last, and your heard a sound you didn't recognize. Which was actually the sound of fabric tearing and straining. You couldn't help but blush. Your new sister seemed a fan of your compact size. Lisa began to walk, making her way to her room, but the commanding presence of her pretty face kept you from noticing the frightening distance to the ground. "...The last thing I'd want is for you to be afraid of me." She continued, her warm breath washing over you. "I'm just worried about how M--Dad just...dropped you off with me. She even wants me to introduce you to my 'little friend.'"
You had a feeling you knew what that was. "What do you want to do with me?" You asked cautiously.
"Introduce you." Lisa admitted, biting her lip, as she entered her room, leaving the door open.
You gulped, but you were in no position to say no. Your little sister made her way to bed and sat down against her pillows, before very carefully setting you down on the mattress before her. You stared around. Her legs made great impassable walls to either side, and stretched for miles until her feet just hung off the edge of the bed's foot. Even for her frame, and especially for age her legs were long. She must stand nearly twice the height of her peers. You imagine she might be made fun of for it in school, but from this size...You found yourself troubled by a stirring within your loins. Could it be you were LIKING being this small? You could even see the beginnings of athletic muscle in Lisa's legs. She would be a great runner one day.
Before you, though, was the real deal. With the way she was seated you could see straight up the little girl's too small skirt, and the straining white panties. They barely contained an utterly massive bulge that made you feel like an insignificant ant. You couldn't make out too much detail, as the whole thing seemed to blend together under the cloth. However, you knew what lay underneath could likely consume your whole body without much effort. Your mind flashed back to that confusingly arousing dream from last night. The stretching and ripping sound from earlier reared its head again, and you watched as a massive tear appeared in your little sister's panties, revealing the dark flesh of a frightening part of her anatomy.
"But if anything I can tell you're afraid of it." Lisa acknowledged. "But you aren't afraid of me? Then...Will you trust me, Will?"
You gulped. Your fears from earlier reared their head again. Though now they had nothing to do with her attitude. It was purely fear of her surely phenomenal phallus. But then...you had already corrected yourself. You should trust your family more. Lisa had already expressed quite a bit of concern for your safety...mixed with a clear interest in your shrunken form.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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