This choice: Introduced to a Massive Darcy • Go Back...Chapter #8Introduced to a Massive Darcy by: Steamgear   From his prison inside of his little sister's smelly boot, beaten and battered by her wet socks, Tyler somehow still found himself surprised as Darcy mentioned his size. Chloe had only just shrunken him and she had been to busy trapping him inside her boot to have called and told her close friend about her brother's new found size. He also couldn't help, but be unnerved by her continued crush on him, more so now that he was small enough to be literally crushed.
"Sure, but it might take me a second or two," Chloe explained as she sat down on the stairs to try and tug her boot off, "I'm so glad you suggested shrinking him, I have so much that I want to do with him at this size."
Tyler was utterly horrified. It was bad enough that Chloe had shrunk him in the first place, but now that he realize it was actually Darcy's idea, things were even worse. Not only did Darcy likely have some plans of her own about what to do with him, but between the two girls, he didn't know if he'd ever get back to normal size or even survive this. Darcy and Chloe were a bad combination when it came to making mischief and Tyler could only imagine what the two preteens would do to him. For a moment he hoped that Chloe wouldn't be able to get her boots off, maybe then he'd evade the two evil little girls. Although another whiff of Chloe's cheesy foot funk, made him reconsider that wish.
With a pop, Chloe managed to pull her right boot off. She tilted it over her hand, causing her big brother to tumble out and land in a heap on her palm. As the shrunken boy stood upright, he found the two girls staring at him, their faces within mere inches.
"Ewwww," Darcy suddenly recoiled as she caught a whiff of her friend's boot, "That's so mean," she added with a giggle.
"I know, but he didn't listen so I had to," Chloe proclaimed proudly.
"Can I play with him?" Darcy piped up after a moment.
"Sure!" Chloe replied excitedly, her hand closing around Tyler before he could voice his refusal, "What'd you want to do?"
"Well he's already gotten to smell your feet, what if I showed him my butt?" Darcy giggled and blushed, excited to be able to sit on her crush.
"That sounds fun!" Chloe replied as the two girls walked into the living room.
Tyler was quickly dropped onto the family's sofa as Darcy positioned herself to sit down, making sure to flip up her skirt and give the shrunken boy a clear view of the red panties she was wearing. Tyler immediately got up and tried to run away. Chloe put a stop to this by swatting her hand down, hitting Tyler as she would a fly. The initial impact was enough to daze him for a split second, as well as knock the wind out of him, but even so he refused to give up. Unfortunately as he attempted to sit up, he found that his little sister's hand was still on top of him, holding him down. He struggled and squirmed underneath it, causing Chloe to giggle as he tickled her palm.
Darcy meanwhile had leaned back and positioned herself directly above Tyler, holding her skirt up to ensure her friend's shrunken brother would be plastered under her panty-clad bottom. She turned to Chloe and gave a nod, before hoping into the air. Chloe waited a second and then removed her hand from Tyler, just before her friend's butt hit the sofa.
For Tyler, as Chloe's hand moved, he suddenly found his vision dominated by a wall of red fabric before everything went dark. He was put through intense pain as all 60-something pounds of Darcy came crashing down on him like a collapsing building. For a second in the darkness, Tyler had thought he had been knocked out by the sheer weight of the impact. The two girl's giggles told him otherwise.
"Tyler, you're cute AND a good seat," Darcy teased as she bounced up and down on top of him.
For Tyler this motion was somehow worse than when the young girl initially dropped on him. Darcy took about four or five quick bounces in a row. Each time exposing enough light to show Tyler his surroundings which consisted of the cushion behind him and the red wall of panties outline Darcy's rear above him, then the wall above crashed down on him brutally and without mercy.
"I'm a bit jealous, maybe I'll have to tape him to my bike seat later," Chloe suggested with a smile, horrifying Tyler at the mere thought.
"Or maybe you could sew him into your underwear and sit on him all the time," Darcy suggested, "But only if I could borrow them."
Tyler was more scared than he had been when he first shrunk. He had only recently learned that Darcy and Chloe had conspired to shrink him and now he was been ground into the former's rear while both girls discussed how to torment.
"Oh! I've got a better idea," Chloe shouted.
Tyler was unable to hear much more than muffled syllables after that as his sister leaned in to whisper Darcy's ear. Though judging from the giggling, whatever idea she had was something they both could agree on and would likely be torturous for him. After a few moment's Darcy's butt finally lifted off of him, her skirt sliding past as she stood up. Both girls turned to face him, hands on their hips to better talk down at Tyler.
"Tyler, Darcy and I have decided what to do with you next," Chloe explained with a grin as she turned to her friend.
"We're going to play a fun game where..."
Choice 1: "You have to avoid being eaten." (After washing off Chloe's foot funk from him, Darcy drops Tyler into a cup of strawberry yogurt [her favorite food] and he has to avoid her spon while she eats it. If he survives, then he gets to choose the next game. If he doesn't, then Darcy gets to swallow him.)
Choice 2: "You have to hide from us." (Chloe and Darcy take Tyler up to Chloe's room to play hide and go seek with him. Tyler has to hide from the two girls somewhere in the room. Whoever finds him first gets to decide what the girls do next with Tyler.)   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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