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Chapter #8
Shattering the shrink beam
by: Unknown
Don sat in the swivel chair and the first thing he did was set an immediate 50% reduction. Then there was a slider to distribute the next change over time. He selected 8 hours, and then a further 75% reduction. For a moment, he hesitated wondering if that would be too small. Then he realized that once these men were completely under his dominion, he could always bring them back to the lab and make them bigger if that was his desire.
He turned his chair towards Erik and spread his legs wide to get his semi-hard cock and nuts to flop forward so his sexual excitement might not be so obvious. "Here goes," he said, and activated the ray gun. Don watched breathless for his boss to shrink before his eyes. There was a pop near the barrel of the gun as the machine energized as the focusing lense cracked.
Don was not disappointed. The ray discharged its full shrinking power directly onto Erik's waiting form... shortening, compressing, reducing the man in every dimension by 50% in less than a second. But the lense crack also caused the beam to break, sending a few unexpected tendrils of powerful shrink energy into the room, including a bookshelf of notes and a chest of spare parts. Each shared Erik's sudden shrinkage.
Erik cried out in dismay as soon as the machine discharged, realizing the lense had broken. But what Don heard was a loud rip from his chair as the fabric covering his crotch was torn by the stresses of differential reduction. Taking his eyes off his now-six-inch prey, he looked down to discover that his dick and balls had also been subjected to a sliver of shrinking energy.
But whether it was a sliver or the full blast, the effects were the same. Don moved the torn material aside to reveal his genitals, now 50% of their size, exposed to the cool air of the room. It was like someone had taken a bite right out of his crotch, leaving tingling shrink-marks beneath the hair-covered skin.
It was Erik's shouting that brought Don back to the lab. The sound was small and high, but unmistakeably furious. Don stood up, not bothering to cover himself again, and sauntered over to the platform where his dwindling boss stood.
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