This choice: Pokemon Yellow (if Blue evolves Eevee into Jolteon) • Go Back...Chapter #7Bound upon Blue's girth (hard mode) by: sneakyk  {Young adult male pred. Sexual content. Rough. }
THUD. THUD. THUD. Blue's feet continue to smash against the ground as he treads his way towards who-knows-where, your body a helpless prisoner in his pocket. Blue's motions send your body shifting about with every lunge of his leg. Thankfully the pocket is snug enough to limit your body's motions. Yet as he stomps his way forward, you find that his motions are sending your body further and further. Actually...the pocket seems to be getting bigger! No...you're shrinking.
Terror seizes your mind as your body is flung about in the ever expanding confines of Blue's pocket. Life was hard enough when you were the size of a mouse(and not of the electric variety) and now the odds are going to be stacked even higher against you. As you continue to dwindle, you wonder if this will ever stop...or if you'll simply shrink out of existence.
You aren't the only one who is surprised by this development. "The hell...did the little person escape?" Blue asks as he pats at his pocket, roughly mashing his pantspocket around you "No...you're still there..." You hear the screech of a door opening, followed by a THUD as it closes. Seems he's arrived in a building...probably his home. Blue reaches down and clamps his fingers against the air above you. "Come on..." he pinches his fingers again and again. For the first few attempts at grabbing you, you don't even have to try to evade them, but as his fingers lower you find yourself hiding in the corner of his pocket. ,still evading him. Blue grumbles before heading upstairs. THUD THUD THUD.
Soon thereafter you are met by a surge of motion as the giant takes off his pants and lays them on the bed. He immediately gets in front of the opening to the pocket and peers in. "Where are you..." He grabs a phone and uses it to shine a light into the pocket. "No way....you're smaller...you were definitely one of the bigger types...well..." Suddenly he sends a finger forward, and drags it against the pocket, forcing you into the corner. Before you can respond he pinches you up between a finger and a fingernail and brings you before his face. He must be three times as big as before...his mouth alone could probably fit a car inside at this scale!
"Well look at you. You can make yourself smaller, huh? " He tightens his grip around you, still gazing at you with curiosity and intrigue, your tiny body completely at his mercy, a toy for him to destroy should he so choose...and he doesn't seem to be particularly sympathetic to your plight, either. "But the real question is, can you make yourself bigger?" He asks before setting you down on a countertop. He grabs a Pokeball and holds his finger over the button, no doubt ready to deploy a Pokemon if you actually manage to run.
As you stand near the edge of the countertop, you realize that blue is now clad in just a shirt and his briefs, a pair of undies that cling tight to his crotch and leave little to the imagination. The cock hidden within would no doubt be three times your miniscule size at least, and the 20-something year old giant isn't erect yet, but with the power he has over you and the fact that no prying eyes are watching, you can only imagine it'll get even bigger soon.
"So. Here's the deal. I want you to grow to my size or I'm going to crush you." he says, arms crossed. He can't be serious! Blue's been known to be a bit of a jerk, but would he really kill you? He must be bluffing, but your gut tells you he probably isn't. You begin to think about what happened before, the scientists operating you, the white light, suddenly waking up in Kanto. Why are you here? Why does everything around you have to be terrifyingly big...or rather, why are you so small? What happened before all of this; how did you get into this mess? You don't think you were the size of a mouse before all of this started...if your body can just shrink at random, surely it can grow!
You begin stretching your limbs. "Come on, grow!" you shout out, begging your own body to obey your command. You search deep within yourself to try to think of some technique, some strategy to resize yourself....and yet nothing comes of it. Blue sighs before taking off his shirt and flinging it to the corner, revealing his slim belly. Things are getting very intimate, very fast. "You can't grow, huh? All you can do is shrink? Weird. " He says, shrugging off your shrinking as if it weren't surprising. Clearly you aren't the first shrunken person he's met, or at least heard of.
THUD THUD THUD. He stomps towards you before reaching forward, his humongous hand blocking your field of vision ahead. Before you can flee, he grabs you between his fingers an brings you towards his stomach. Using his spare hand, he tugs the waistband of his briefs open and slowly lowers you down inside, the distinct scent of his slightly sweaty musky cock emanating from his underwear. "I could send you down there now if I wanted to....but...I have a better idea."
Blue smiles as he casually flings you onto the countertop once more, then proceeds to slam a cup down over you, trapping you beneath it. You look on in curiosity as Blue turns around to face his bed and leans forward, the curves of his rear visible against his tight underwear. Your curiosity turns to terror when Blue turns around and reveals a spray bottle not too different from a Repel. Is he about to exterminate you like you're a pesky fly? Sure enough, Blue lifts the cup just a tad then presses down, firing a mist of spray into the cup that immediately hits you and knocks you onto your back. He quickly slams the cup back down, trapping whatever vapor he shot into it inside. As you breathe in the toxic fumes you find that the the misty remnants of the spray don't taste bad at all...your body feels no pain. If anything you feel slee e e e e py.....
You awaken to the now familiar sound of Blue's voice coming down from overhead, the giant sounding particularly bratty. "Wakey Wakey little guy!" He taunts. You feel something soft against your back. The scent that you smelled before fills the air...that of Blue's cock. And then you look forward to see blue's giant cock waiting right in front of you, with something small affixed to it, close to the tip....wait....that's ...that's a reflection. And that thing...it's you! Held againt his cock by strings. Realizing what's going on, you scream out in horror.
You're looking at a reflection! You're tied to the underside of his cock. Blue's fingers are pressed against the tip, lifting it up before his belly, the giant youth clearly showing your reflection off to you. He chuckles and proceeds to poke a fingertip at you. " Guess what, little dweeb? You're gonna be a sextoy~ " You thrash about , struggling to free yourself from the strings. "H...hold on now!" He winces. "I have to get into place first." He says before releasing his hold on his cock, leaving gravity to lower it to a more normal angle. You're now facing the carpet. THUD. THUD. Blue stomps onto his bed before hopping on, turning over, and lying down upon it. "OK little guy. So here's the deal. I'm about to whack off and I'd like you to help me. I'm going to do it no matter what so you might as well squirm or whatever. Try not to die, ok?"
At this point, you have no other choice. You're about to be used as some sort of sextoy....and at this size, it will almost surely be fatal! | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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