Steve grumbled. This is not how he wanted to spend his evening. Neither the part about trying to grow back to normal size, nor the part about being stuck in his eldest daughter's underwear.
The only way he knew how to get her attention, though, was what he learned from his wife. He climbed the perenium of the passed-out Lisa, then grabbed handfuls of pubes as he climbed his way towards the little nubbin at the top.
After an exhausting climb due in part to the sheer humidity levels, he laid down on the pea-sized clitoris that sat above everything else down there. His hope was that she'd notice him there and investigate, leading him to freedom.
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