sultanofsize

Shrunk at the movies - CYOA 1.0

Version one of an interactive story.

Trailer Trash - Part 66

In the club he couldn't hear a thing over the blasting music... What kind of woman her age still goes to clubs like these anyways... He could tell she was speaking with someone at the bar, and would occasionally get up to dance, which was horrific to him, just her walking was nearly unbearable, but the dancing was pure hell. 

Trailer Trash - Part 65

Although Fred was trapped in the unbearable heat and pressure of the mother's boot, he could still hear the conversation going on outside...

"Ah Trish honey, you're home."

"Hi mom, wow you look amazing!"

"Yes, I'm going out, oh you're new little friend will be going along with me..."

"Oh where is he? Hahaha, in your boot? That's so funny!"

"That's a good idea mom, I think I'll try that when I go for my jog tomorrow..."

"Hey little man can you hear us? You h...

Trailer Trash - Part 64

"Now you enjoy yourself down there sweetie! Tonight's gonna be a long one..."

Trailer Trash - Part 63

"You and me's going out on the town for a drink! Course you won't be seeing much of the town being down the bottom of my boot! Let this be a lesson about slacking off when I tell you to do something... Remember there's no room for lazy little freeloaders in my house!"

Trailer Trash - Part 62

"Now now, what to do with the naughty little pervert living in my house... Oh I have an idea..."

Trailer Trash - Part 61

"Hi there hun... Enjoying my daughters pretty little feet are we? Well aren't you just a spoiled little doll... But you know I didn't forget about you slacking off on me earlier! Now how should you be punished..."

Trailer Trash - page 60

"Now then, the only thing left for you to do is massage my feet... then I think mom wants you for something..."

Trailer Trash - page 59

The girls version of washing him however was to simply wash herself with him helplessly being lathered up and down her sweaty body...

Trailer Trash - page 58

"Well if you're too lazy to get up to wash yourself I'll just have to wash you myself..."

Trailer Trash - page 57

"First we'll get cleaned up though..."

Trailer Trash - page 56

"Oh don't be do dramatic it was only a five mile run... You're such wimp... I'll have to toughen you up."

Trailer Trash - page 55

To anyone who saw her she would have just seemed like a normal jogger... but if they had x-ray vision they would see a man in a living hell... who felt like he would drown in her sweat, was tortured by heat of her body, and being violently pushed back and forth against her body by the non stop impact of each step she took...

Trailer Trash - page 54

"Don't worry I'm only doing 5 miles, see you later!" she said as the elastic snapped back. When Trish had him trapped him in her panties he thought he was going to die, and Trish was only walking! He cried out in protest, but his even loudest scream was just a soft squeak to the giants. 

Trailer Trash - page 53

She pulled on her shorts, "And while I'm jogging you'll be in here...". Oh god not again! What is it with these sisters?!

Trailer Trash - page 52

Although it hadn't been a long time, Fred noticed a change in the girls attitude, she seemed to be getting turned on by him serving her... She made him massage her glutes for about 20 minutes before she picked him up again.

The girl expression made him nervous... she looked... horny... what idea has she come up with now...

"Okay so now I'm going to go for a jog..."

Trailer Trash - page 51

"Come on little man, put your back into it... I need it good and loose for when I go do my squats..."

Trailer Trash - page 50

Suddenly he was knocked down by her giant finger. "Okay little man, that's enough for the abs, next up we'll get you to loosen up my glutes...". 

Trailer Trash - page 49

The girl gave out gentle moans as he massaged her... he was a naturally talented tiny masseur apparently... 

"Mmm mom was right, this does feel good..."

Trailer Trash - page 48

"Okay so I did a major core workout this morning... so I guess you can start with my abs..." the girl said as she laid down on the towel and dropped the tiny man onto her stomach. He was already exhausted from working on the girls mothers feet all morning, but what choice did he have? So he started to massage her abs as best he could.

Trailer Trash - page 47

Fred looked at the giant face staring down on him, she was beautiful like her sister, maybe even more beautiful than her sister... but her personality seemed different. She did not seem mean or aggressive like Trish... If only he could communicate with this girl, she may be willing to help him if she knew the truth... But because of Trish's lies she would believe that he's some kind of pervert who actually wants to be treated as a slave!

"Well it seems strange... but I'll try it... Okay...

Trailer Trash - page 46

"So what do I do with him?" the girl asked her mother. "Anything you want, he would be good for massaging your muscles after your workouts. Don't feel bad about ordering him around either, he isn't a real person anymore. And remember he's the one who started this, he wanted to be our little slave and that's just what he's getting..."

Trailer Trash - page 45

"Mmm there's nothing wrong with having a glass of wine or two... Ah yes, the surprise... We have a new addition to the family..." The woman then noticed Fred beside her and plucked him up. "Hmm I remember telling you to massage my feet, but here I catch you slacking off while I was asleep hmm? If you'll be staying at my house you'll need to earn your keep you know... I'll have to remember to discipline you later... Anyways this my dear is the missing teacher you mentioned, his name was Mr. Da...

Trailer Trash - page 44

He looked at the unaware giantess who almost trampled him, who was this girl anyways? He remembered he heard her say 'mom'... so it must be Trish's sister? He saw she had an extremely athletic and muscular figure, not at all like Trish's slender frame, but he could see the resemblance in her face... He never knew Trish has siblings, he had never even considered the possibility of there being more family members until now...

"Mommm are you drunk already? It's 11am on a Tuesday... Anyway ...

Trailer Trash - page 43

The sneaker came down right beside him, narrowly crushing him. However he was thankfully unharmed, although the near impact of the massive footstep threw him in the air and shook him right his bones. As he picked himself off the ground but saw that the Trish's mother was beginning to wake. The person who almost stepped on him didn't seem to notice him, if he kept running would he be able to make it? If the mother woke up fully and caught him trying to run she may take precautions in the futur...

Trailer Trash - page 42

But before he could even make it off the woman's towel he heard a loud "Mom I'm home!" as seemingly out of nowhere he saw a giant sneaker hurdling straight towards him!

Trailer Trash - page 41

He was home free! Now he just needs to make it under the fence and check to see if the next door neighbour seems like a good person... If they don't look nice he'll simply go to the house after that until he finds someone who seems trustworthy, and then he'll get their attention, they'll bring him to a hospital, and everything will be okay!

Trailer Trash - page 40

He began down her bikini strap, as he climbed down he grew with excitement knowing soon he would at least be free from this crazy family...

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Trailer Trash - page 39

As he got closer he could hear her gentle snoring... She was definitely asleep, but where could he even run to? His medicine is back at the school, at his size it would take him months, years even to make it that far... He would never survive such a journey. But he would probably be killed by Trish eventually if he stayed... Wait, he could try to reach their next door neighbour who could maybe help him! It would be a gamble of course, he could end up being found by someone even worse... or mi...