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"I think I have the perfect spot for you, Adam." Mary said with a smirk. "How pathetic are you? Just a little fucking bug. Don't you remember all of the stuff we used to do as kids together?" Adam knew where this was going and hoped that he wasn't right. "Adam, do you remember our sandbox?" The sandbox. She went there, and Adam feared for his life even more. Back when Adam and Mary were younger, Adam used to have a sandbox in his backyard that he and Mary would play with while Mary and her parents visited. They would get the garden hose and wet the sand, making sandcastle and a moat for any castle they might build. One day when Mary and Adam

At the base of the washing machine, Adam's day continued to go downhill. He had already been subjected to horrid things his cousin has but him through, and is still shrunken, helpless, and scared. As Mary turned to leave to fetch some more clothes before starting laundry, Adam tried to escape the clutches of the hardened cum that imprisoned him in the confines of the sheet. He knew that if he didn't escape, he would drown in the washing machine, and his tiny frame would go forever undiscovered within the machines internal compartment. Adam used all the might he could. The last remaining bits of his strength to try and free himself. Life is e

The Beginning "What have I gotten myself into.." John thought out loud. John's life has dramatically changed all over the course of a school day. John is your normal, everyday highschooler. Average height, average weight..just with the less than average ability to talk to people. Especially girls. John was always too shy when it came to holding conversations with his fellow girl schoolmates. Maybe it was the fact that they all wore short skirts, short sleeve dress shirts that accentuated their breasts, almost knee high white socks, and the overly famous black and white dress shoes every girl in a private school has been forced to wear. "P

It had been about two hours since, Adam awoke from his blackout. The light from the room burned his eyes as he slowly came back from being passed out. But it wasn't Adam's body that awoke him. Adam had been awakened by an earthquake. And earthquake that kept shaking his frame. It would hit, one after the other -boom, boom, boom- getting louder and shaking him harder and harder with each hit, until he finally saw the source of the earthquakes. The source of not only his recent troubles, but of the past day, the troubles of having Mary for a cousin. "A  freak" he thought to himself. "A crazy person" another thought. "When will this en

   After the usually long day at school, you've come home once again, back to your safe, quiet, relaxed house. You walk in the door and do your usual routine: making a quick bite to eat, checking your social networking sites, and watching some television before it's time to crack the books and start doing your homework. Around this time your sister would come home. She would do her own routine as you did yours. She would come in the house, start blasting music from inside her room where she instant messaged people from her computer, and would also end up watching television before starting on her homework.     Most of the time you would get

  Your sister Angie took you in her hands, easily handling your strange new form. "Can I use him first, mom?" she asked, pouting to get her way. "All right hunny, but makes sure you give him to me later tonight, I have some plans of my own." With that, David's fate had been sealed. Never in his whole life would he had thought that he would be used as a human insole for his sister's giant feet.  She takes you and you end up thrown onto her bed. She locks the door and comes close to you. She lifts you up, speaks, "You smell like a new pair of shoes", laughing. "We'll see if we can change that!" she said smiling. She kicks off her tennis shoes

She began to reach down for me. I was starting to panic. I couldn't run, it'd look like an insect, ready for her to kill. I played dead, luckily I wasn't. I became stiff, my body like a metal, unbreakable. She wrapped her whole hand around me, her fingers gently twisting body parts, nothing hurting. He brought me up to her face, examining me closely. I just shut my eyes; clenching my teeth, almost grinding. He spoke, "who's toy is this?" I was shocked. Her voice so gentle, like nothing that could ever hurt me. With that thought in my mind, she threw me on the floor. I must have been wrong. I opened my eyes, examining myself. Besides the thou