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Rated: GC · Interactive · Erotica · #2341160

You’re suddenly tiny in your house, you have many sons and a gay husband

This choice: a regular bug  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

From bad to worse

    by: Kitten67941 Author IconMail Icon
Your son's presence over you feels absolutely immense. Garth readjusts his thin framed glasses to get a better look at your miniscule form below him. You frantically wave your hands around in the air, relieved that your son has finally spotted you. His eyes reflect mild intrigue and a sly smirk crosses his face.

"Well, what do you know?? You don't look like any bug I've ever used to feed my babies before."

My jaw drops at the realization; Fuck, he thinks I'm an insect!! I frantically jump up and down while he continues to smirk down at me. His middle finger reaches down, curled under his thumb and positions just in front of me. Before I realize what is happening, his middle finger unfurls and delivers a massive blow to my gut as I go flying through the air.

"Hahahaha, you might not have wings but you can certainly fly, bug." He taunts as I sail through the air and make impact with the ground, rolling to a stop a few feet away from him. To my size, it's as if I was flicked hundreds of feet away, so much power within just one of my sons' fingers. Loudly I hyperventilate, my body trying desperately to get oxygen as Garth stands to his full height. I can feel at least a few of my ribs broken and one of my ankles is completely shattered. I can't get up, even if I wanted to. In just two steps, he has closed the distance between us. I try desperately to sit up as I wince from the pain of his flick. His big toe makes contact with my fragile body, tossing me around back and forth on the floor while I hear him snicker above me.

"Son PLEASE, you can't do this to me! I am your father!" I beg as loud as I can. It falls on deaf ears as his toes wiggle in front of me. He continues to study me with a smile across his face, at least mildly amused with his latest catch. A glint appears in his eyes as he....
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