Accidents Happen
"You're sure he's not home?" asked a deer named Jason.
"I'm sure. He had some stuff to do earlier in the day and he won't be getting home for another half hour or so," said a wolf named Cid.
"Sure, stuff," a cat named Tom said sarcastically, "Knowing the three that he is with I'm sure they all had a fun time to kick his birthday off with." The rest of the group chuckled at that remark. Tom was talking about their friend Kent. He was a pretty popular dragon with both the ladies and the men. The three that he was hanging around with now tended to see to his needs whenever he wanted them too.
A raptor named Ted was the first one to stop laughing and said, "I'm sure Kent must be having fun with them, but there is still something about that tiger that I don't like."
"You mean Claire? Shi's harmless. You're just freaked out because shi's a herm," responded a rabbit named Phil.
"That's not it," Ted said a bit testily, "There's something about hir attitude that I don't like. Shi's the type of person that seems to like torturing small animals when shi's alone."
"Says the meat eating raptor that eats small animals for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, plus as the occasional snack," retorted a bull named Jacob.
"But I don't torture them and I certainly don't eat them alive like some people seem to think a lot of us reptiles do," Ted responded, "I'm telling you there's something not quite right about hir."
"Sure, sure," Cid responded dismissively. "Let's just get in here before anyone notices." The rest of the group nodded in agreement while Ted fumed a little bit. They were trying to break into Kent's house before the neighbors noticed, which was not an easy thing considering there were 12 members in their group. It was not that they planned on stealing anything. What they wanted to do was set up for a surprise party. The dragon was normally very good at sniffing out surprise parties when they were at someone else's house, but they doubted he would be expecting one in his own house. It was just a matter of actually getting into the house without looking like they had broken in or some nosy neighbor spotting them and calling the police.
Fortunately, Jason seemed to be very good at picking locks and Kent's house was not all that hard to break in to. He did not even have an alarm that needed to be disabled. Or at least that was what they had hoped for. When Jason managed to force the door open he triggered a new security system, one that Claire had installed for Kent without him knowing about it. It was a "smart" security system that had been invented by a company that Claire's uncle owned. Shi was testing it out for him and telling him how the field testing worked at a later date. The security system was supposed to be able to recognize the owner of the house and when someone was trying to break into the house. It was completely silent and did not disturb the neighbors at all. The system did not even need to alert the police due to the way it handled intruders. Even a child would have been able to handle intruders affected by this system.
The system took a little while to go into effect, but that was only to give any potential bandits a chance to trap themselves. After everyone had entered the house the last person in closed the door as most people tended to do. Just a few seconds later everyone in Kent's house experienced firsthand just what his security system could do. There was nothing really flashy or noisy about the security system. It was designed not to disturb the neighbors after all. The system would not even wake up the owner of the house if he or she happened to be sleeping if it went off. There was only one thing that indicated that the security system had gone off. That thing happened to be a little box over a bay window that looked much like a motion detector in a normal security system. A little red light activated on that box at the same moment the group of 12 suddenly passed out. The light stayed on and would remain on until the system was deactivated or it detected that the intruders were no longer there.
Knocking out the intruders as the security system had just done might have been enough for some people, but this system went a step further. When the group woke up they would find that the world looked like a much larger place. This was intended to make intruders easier for the owner of the home to handle. A tiny intruder was not going to be able to do much harm to anyone after all. With the intruders properly restrained the owner of the house was supposed to call the authorities and let them handle things from there. Unfortunately for this group they would soon discover that they would have to be noticed for things to get to that point. They would also find out that getting noticed at a much smaller size might not be a good thing.
It took a few minutes for the group to wake up. All of them were wondering what had happened to them as they rubbed their sore heads. The sight that greeted them when their vision came back into focus did not make them feel any better. Everything around them was huge, absolutely monstrous in proportions. There were chairs the size of high-rises, a couch larger than a warehouse, and doorways were as tall as skyscrapers. No one thought they could really be that small. They thought they had to be hallucinating. There was no way what was happening to them could be real. But, as time passed and they tried to make themselves wake up they started to slowly accept what was going on just might not be a hallucination.
"What's going on?" asked Zim, a brown bat that was normally on the short side and was even more so now.
"Looks like we shrunk," said a husky named Pete.
"How in the world did that happen?" asked Ed the Zebra.
"Don't know, but we need to figure out what to do," said Cid. It took a while for the wolf to get everybody to calm down enough to try and figure out what to do. The first suggestion to just stay in front of the door was rejected. They all knew that they never looked down when they walked into the house and they did not want to stick around to get stepped on when Kent came back. One way or another, they were going to have to get some help, though, and that was going to involve getting someone's attention eventually. Just how they were going to do that was anybody's guess. For now they just decided to get out of the middle of the floor before Kent did come home and some unfortunate accident occurred.
It turned out that they had plenty of time to get out of the way before Kent did come home. Kent was out for more than an hour longer than they thought he would be. He also came home with a bit of company. The tiny group of friends was able to see why he had been a bit delayed. Their dragon friend was accompanied by Claire, the herm tigress that had been a topic of discussion earlier, Tammy, a sleek lizard with a rather beautiful and very colorful scale pattern, and Robin, a chestnut horse that had to be the bustiest female any of the guys in the shrunken group had ever seen. At that moment the group of shrunken friends were definitely glad that they had chosen to get out of the middle of the floor. With all those paws and hooves moving through the doorway they most certainly would have been crushed.
Now that Kent was home the miniscule group was finally going to be able to get some help. They just had to chose who to get that help from. Since there were four giants scattered throughout the house they decided to split into four groups of three and wait for a good opportunity to present itself. Once they could get somebody's attention they would get help for the others. What they were unaware of was that someone was already aware that someone must have been shrunken in the house. Claire's was fully aware of what hir uncle's security system could do and shi knew the thing above the bay window was no motion detector, unlike the others. Besides Claire, no one else, including the shrunken friends, were even paying attention to what they mistakenly believed to be a motion detector.
Secretly Claire had been hoping someone would break into Kent's home, or any other place that hir uncle's security system was installed that shi frequented often. It turned out Ted was sort of right about hir. Claire was the type of person that liked to torture small things, but it was not small animals that shi was interested in. It was other shrunken anthros that Claire wanted to have hir fun with. Shi just had to make sure that shi was the one that found hir shrunken prey before the others did, or at least before they suffered some sort of accident. Of course, Claire thought that only one or two burglars might have tried to break into the house, shi never would have dreamed that there were as many as 12 potential playmates running around the house. It would have surprised hir even more to find out that three of them were actually following hir around.
******
Tom, Ed, and Phil chose to follow Robin. There were a few other people that wanted to go after the horse. They may have been shrunken and in great danger, but a chance to get a peek at her already extremely large breasts when they were literally the size of large hills to them was an opportunity no one wanted to miss. After some discussion, those three had won out on getting to follow Robin. Following a giant around a house did prove to be a little more difficult than they thought it would be, though.
They tried to follow her as she headed into the kitchen, but her long strides easily outpaced them. Fortunately, she came back out of the kitchen quickly after that and she was headed back toward them. That bit of good news quickly turned into bad news as they realized they were directly in the path of the titanic horse. Both Tom and Phil realized the danger they were in almost immediately and jumped out of the way of Robin's hooves.
Ed was a different case. As happens with some people, the Zebra just froze up. He was rooted in place by his fear and by the time his other friends noticed it was too late for them to do anything about it. Robin's hoof was already hovering above the tiny zebra. When it came down Ed finally started to move, but all he had the time to do was raise his arms to try and protect himself. If that made any difference, Tom and Phil could not tell.
The hoof came down directly on top of Ed. Tom and Phil watched as the zebra's body folded in unnatural ways as it was compressed by the giant hoof. When Ed's bug sized body could not take any more pressure it just exploded apart. Little bits of gore shot out from under the horse's hoof as a sickening crunch reached the ears of Tom and Phil. Robin did not seem to have noticed what she had done as all she did was walk off with little bits of Ed stuck to the bottom of her hoof.
It was then that Tom and Phil realized the true danger of their situation. Trying to get a peek at giant boobs was not going to be something they could do if they wanted to survive. They were also much more wary about approaching Robin now that she had actually crushed someone. Still, they needed some help and so they started following Robin again. This time they made sure that they would not be directly in her path if she decided to change directions again.
Robin did not travel far, just into the living room. There she sat down to enjoy a bag of celery while reading a magazine and waiting for her other friends to finish doing what they were doing in the house. Once they were right in front of her and staring up at her, looking like a goddess sitting on a throne, they tried to call up to her to get her attention. Unfortunately, the horse did not seem to be able to hear the voices of the tiny men on the ground.
After trying to figure out what to do they decided they needed to get closer to her ears. The only way they were going to be to do that was to climb up her leg and hope for the best. Her long pillar like legs were not that difficult to climb since Robin was kind enough to sit still while she did so. The fur on her legs also gave them something that was easy to get a hold of, which helped to make things easier. Still, the climb itself was very tiring and they had to constantly worry about Robin mistaking them for bugs while they climbed. They did not want to find out what it would be like to be flicked off someone's leg.
It seemed like a real stroke of luck that they made it onto her lap without any incidents, but their luck was running out. Robin dropped a celery stalk that she had been chewing on and it landed directly atop Phil. The rabbit was easily trapped by the heavy vegetable. Tom tried to help lift it, but Robin beat him to the punch. She picked up the celery, along with Phil. He happened to be trapped between the vegetable and Robin's finger without the horse seeming to notice he was there.
There really was not much of the celery stalk. Robin popped the entire thing into her mouth without seeing the small rabbit since she was concentrating more on the magazine she was reading. The rabbit quickly found himself surrounded by gnashing boulder sized teeth, intent on turning him into pulp. Phil tried to hang on to the Robin's tongue, but he had a difficult time getting a hold of the slick undulating muscle. That tongue also seemed determined to make sure the tiny rabbit wound up between Robin's seemingly gigantic white teeth.
Phil managed to avoid getting chewed up for a little while, but he only had to mess up once for disaster to strike. That happened when an exceptionally large chunk of partially chewed up celery hit him in the face, blinding him. Dodging the horse's teeth was already difficult, but without the ability to see it was an impossible task. Phil managed to clean the muck out of his face just in time to see a solid white ceiling coming down on him. The next moment the rabbit felt an incredible amount of pressure on his saliva coated body before it popped like a grape. Robin continued to grind and chew Phil into a fine mush, barely noticing the extra flavoring that this stick of celery had.
All Tom could do was stare at Robin's brown furred neck as she swallowed. He had hoped that somehow his friend would emerge from her mouth, but as he saw the lump descending her throat he knew that was not going to happen. For a few moments he just stood there, stunned by the events that had occurred so far. Just how easy it was for him to die was finally starting to get to him. For a few moments he entertained the idea of just finding a place to hide and waiting for his other friends to find help instead. But, he was already in Robin's lap and he thought he was just as likely to get killed trying to hide as he was trying to get help. So, Tom decided to forge on rather than hoping nothing accidentally happened to him while trying to hide.
Tom managed to climb up the rather skimpy looking shirt that Robin was wearing. That was a bit more difficult than climbing up her leg had been. Robin would occasionally shift her position slightly and move her arm, causing the muscles beneath Tom to shift and stir, often threatening to shake him off the horse, but he was able to make it to the top of her breasts without taking the long fall back to the couch. It was there that he was able to get a good look down the horse's cleavage. To the little cat it looked like a sizeable body and even though he was still very scared of what could happen to him at his size, it was a very nice sight indeed.
While the cat was staring at that alluring sight, Robin chose that moment to scratch a little itch. Tom noticed the shadow just in time and dodged as a pillar like finger came down where he had been standing on Robin's breast. That did not save him from taking a hit from the finger as Robin itched, though. Tom took a fall right down the cleavage of the titanic horse and got wedged between the massive firm mounds that adorned the horse. The little cat tried to struggle free, but he found that he was firmly wedged between Robin's breasts.
Tom had thought this situation would have been a great place to be in. Fantasy did not always match reality. In this case he found that Robin's breasts were a little to firm for his tiny body. It felt like he was going to be crushed by them and every little movement that she made would cause him to fall a little into her cleavage. The deeper he got, the greater the pressure on his body would be. He struggled as best he could, but at one point it became too difficult to move at all.
Tom did still have a little hope. If he fell deep enough he would eventually fall out of Robin's breasts. As long as his body could last long enough he thought he might just escape. And then Robin decided to lay down on the couch she had been sitting on. When her breasts pressed against the couch Tom felt the pressure on him intensify alarmingly. Just as he was about to cry out in pain he felt something give way in his body. Before so much as a yelp could be uttered from his mouth he just popped. He made a mess, but Robin would not notice until she bathed later that night, wondering when some big disgusting bug had somehow gotten between her breasts.
******
Tammy did not know it, but she was being followed by Jacob, Zim, and Mike the moose. She was a pretty athletic person and she was happy that Kent let her come over to his house to use the weights and other exercise equipment that he kept in his basement. The guys pursuing her had a difficult time making it down the steps and she was already well into her exercise routine by the time they made it down. If they could have seen the things that happened to their friends upstairs they might have approached the situation a bit more carefully. Instead, they were impatient and tried to get help from the lizard in returning to their normal size as quickly as possible.
At that moment Tammy was taking a jog on a treadmill. She did not look like she was going to be stopping anytime soon. Since Tammy was currently listening to music on her iPod they doubted she would hear them if they screamed for help. So, they decided to get onto the treadmill and see if they could get into her line of sight. The thought that she might mistake them for bugs and step on them never even crossed their minds. They were sure that if she spotted them she would help.
The problem was getting spotted. Tammy focused directly ahead of her as she ran and she never once looked down at the tiny group of men that had crawled onto the treadmill. While jumping up and down to get the lizard's attention Jacob strayed a little too close to the belt. Before the bull knew what was going on the belt had swept him up. He tumbled down the belt and towards Tammy's gigantic paws with incredible speed. There was simply no way Zim and Mike were going to be able to get to him. If the bull was going to get out of that situation he was going to have to save himself.
Jacob tried to scramble back to his feet, but he was already within inches of Tammy's feet and he had just barely managed to get back to his feet. And that did him no good. His tiny legs would not allow him to run fast enough to outpace the treadmill belt while Tammy could stay in place perfectly fine. Jacob tried to just move out of the path of her paw instead, but he just did not have enough time. The last thing the bull would get to see was the smooth leathery underside of Tammy's well cared for paw. In an instant, the jogging lizard's paw slammed down on the tiny bull. His mind did not even have the time to process the pain that came with getting crushed.
What little was left of the bull was either stuck to Tammy's paw or the treadmill belt. As Tammy continued to run the stain that was Jacob was continually pounded beneath the lizard's paws. The bull was pounded into such a fine mess that no one would have ever been able to recognize him. Zim and Mike had to struggle not to throw up. They also decided that it might be a good idea to get off the treadmill and find a better place to get Tammy's attention.
Zim and Mike waited on some mats that were laid out on the floor while they waited for Tammy to finish with her exercise routine. They did not think she would take that long. Tammy really did not plan on spending that long in the basement and if the two guys had chosen a better location to wait, that might have worked out for them. The place they had chosen to wait also happened to be the place where Tammy had decided to do some sit-ups. It was an unfortunate coincidence for Zim and Mike.
While they had been waiting for Tammy to finish they had both gotten bored and fallen asleep. They knew it probably would have been a good idea to stay awake, but after crawling down a set of stairs and then climbing up and down a treadmill they were both feeling a little tired. After seeing their friend crushed like a bug they had thought they would be able to stay awake, but once they sat down they realized how tired they really were. Despite trying to stay awake they just could not do it and there was going to be a price to pay.
What woke the two up was Tammy's paws thumping along the mats they were resting on. It was not just the noise, but the mat also vibrated enough to cause the two to bounce with just about every step she took. Neither of the two were exactly pleased with the sight they saw when they woke up. Tammy was towering over them, with her rear slowly descending on the place where they had been sleeping. The slightly sleep fogged minds of the men realized the danger they were in almost immediately. They shot to their feet as quickly as they could and tried to get out of the way while yelling up at Tammy and asking her to stop.
The lizard never heard them and just continued to sit down on the mats. Zim was a little faster than Mike was and that little extra speed was what saved his life. He was able to make the dive for safety just before Tammy sat down. Mike was not so fortunate. He experienced what it was like to have all the weight of the gigantic lizard crash down right on top of him. The mat actually did provide a little give and that let Mike survive for longer than he thought would be possible as Tammy put all her weight onto her rear. There was a moment when Mike thought he might actually survive beneath Tammy as he was, even with her immeasurable weight bearing down upon him. Then, all it took was a small shift on Tammy's part and that somewhat soft mat could no longer protect Mike.
His body gave out so suddenly that Mike did not even know it happened. Zim could hear the muffled crunch of his friend bursting apart. Then a small amount of blood trickled out from beneath Tammy's rear, confirming the fate of his friend. Zim wondered how bugs could live like this day in and day out. Tammy had not even noticed crushing Mike because he was the size of a bug. Just one mistake and the same thing could end up happening to him. He really felt the need to get back to his normal size or he knew he would not survive for long.
Zim acted hastily to try and get help to return to his normal body. He had still yet to learn just how cautious he needed to be at his size. Instead of waiting for Tammy to finish with her sit-ups, the tiny bat attempted to climb up her belly and get her attention. Her sleek scales did not always provide the best of handholds and Zim fell back to the mat on more than one occasion. That did not discourage the bat. He was determined to get help from the lizard and a few little setbacks were not going to stop him from getting it.
The tiny bat tried to run up the much larger lizard's belly as she continued to work out. He found out awfully quickly that he should have thought things out much more thoroughly. As Tammy did one of her sit-ups Zim had a hard time maintaining his footing. Eventually the incline of her belly became too steep and he took a slide down Tammy's smooth stomach. He did not think it would be that bad. The slide was not that fast and he thought he would come to a safe stop in Tammy's lap, where he would be able to start over all again if need be.
As the bat slid he saw something that he had forgotten about coming up. It was Tammy's bellybutton. At Zim's size he was more than small enough to fit inside of it. He figured he might as well try to get in there. It would have been a much higher starting point than Tammy's lap. Zim tried to control his slide as best he could, and with some effort he was able to hit his target.
By the time Zim had even seen the bellybutton Tammy had been lying back down. He had not seen what happened to her bellybutton when she was actually sitting up. So, he thought he was safe in the huge lizard's spacious bellybutton. It did not take long for him to realize what a horrible mistake he had made. Before he had a chance to crawl out of Tammy's bellybutton Zim found his space quickly disappearing as she did another sit-up. The miniscule bat tried to scramble out, but he was already trapped as the walls of warm leathery flesh around him closed in on all sides.
Zim struggled with all his might, trying to force the walls around him to loosen up just a little bit. Tammy's body acted as if his efforts were utterly insignificant. They just kept pressing in on the bat, exerting incredible pressure on him. Tammy's rock hard muscles were far too powerful for the bug that Zim had become. Little by little Zim was overcome by the seemingly god-like power of the lizard's body. He was just a tiny transgressor on this goddess and now he was being made to pay for invading her body without her permission. Bones cracked, organs ruptured, and then Zim ruptured with one last cry of pain.
As Tammy continued to exercise Zim was turned into a fine goo. That goo would get a lot of lint and grim stuck to it over time. By the time Tammy noticed it all she would see was a larger than normal lint ball to be flicked out of her life. She would never know what she had done to three shrunken men that had only been trying to get her help.
******
Even though Jason, Pete, and Art, a panther, would have liked to be able to follow Robin around the house, things could have been worse. They were the ones following Ken around and they were happy for that. Poor Jacob, Zim, and Mike had been forced to follow Tammy downstairs and Claire had gone upstairs. Ted had put up a real fight about having to be one of the people to follow the herm tigress, but he was the one that knew her the best, so the others had made sure he went with them.
All Jason, Pete, and Art had to do was follow Kent into one of the guest rooms. They were wondering what he was doing there, but they did not think it really mattered. All that did matter was that they still had the ability to ask him for help. He did not seem to be doing much in the room and just sat down on a bed to watch some television. That was fine with the shrunken men that wanted to get his attention. It ensured that the dragon stayed still while they tried to climb up the bed.
Just as they did make it to the top of the bed and were running towards Kent, yelling and waving their hands all the way, the dragon checked his watch. "It's about time. Tammy should be well into her exercise routine and Claire should be taking that nap upstairs," Kent said to himself, "I better get ready."
Kent's shrunken friends wondered what he meant by that. They were disappointed to see their friend stand up and they were scared that he was going to leave the room. What Kent did do was far from what they had been expecting. The dragon started taking off every piece of clothing he was wearing. Kent was a pale blue dragon with a thick smooth hide that had a fairly prominent sail going down his head and long serpentine neck. He also had a fully functional set of wings and very impressive looking spiral shaped horns. All of his friends noticed that he was definitely in good enough shape to be well liked by the ladies. They were also happy to see that his member was fully internalized or else this situation would have become very weird for them.
A new problem did present itself as Kent moved to sit back down on the bed. All three of his shrunken friends happened to be in his way too. After yelling for him to stop did not work, the three broke into a sprint to get out of the dragon's way. Kent simply sat down to fast for them. Not a single one of them could make it out of the way as Kent's thick tail landed directly on top of them. Luckily for them, the bed was soft enough to prevent their deaths.
Art was not quite out of danger though. Kent's tail hole had landed directly atop the tiny panther and he was already wedged in it up to his waist. He called out for help from his friends, but they were having a hard enough time dealing with having Kent's heavy tail on top of them. Still, they tried to crawl over to him, but only Jason was able to make it to Art in time. Jason tried to pull Art out of Kent's tail hole, but the puckering pink tail hole was pulling back. The tiny deer and Kent's titanic body had a competition for the panther and the dragon's body showed its obvious superiority. Jason was not even sure he was slowing Art down as Kent's body slowly pulled the panther into it.
For Art it was a truly terrifying experience. The humid dark interior of Kent's anus seemed very ominous in nature. Art tried to force his way free, but Kent's body did not even acknowledge his futile efforts. The dragon's tail hole wanted the panther inside of it and it was going to get what it wanted. Jason's best efforts to save his friend did no good in the end and he was forced to let go of his friend's paws, least he get pulled inside of Kent's tail hole along with him. What happened next would horrify Jason. It was like Kent's body decided to punish Art for losing that little game of tug of war. The dragon's anus tensed up, powerful walls of flesh pressed in on Art, and then Jason heard a muffled yelp that was quickly cut off and replaced by a sickening crunch. A little blood trickled out of the tail hole and Jason quickly moved to get away from it before any of the stuff could get on him.
Pete had wanted to try to help, but something had happened to him while Jason had been busy trying to help Art. Kent had tried to scratch a little itch under his tail and that itch happened to be in the same area that Pete was. The husky had been more scared than he had ever been in his life by the sudden appearance of the huge clawed fingers. Since he was still stuck under Kent's tail he had very limited mobility at the time. If the dragon scratched in the wrong place he would very likely impale the shrunken husky on one of his claws.
Pete thought he got a little lucky when he was not impaled by the claws, but was instead dragged out from beneath Kent's tail by one of his fingers. The husky still had to hold on tight when Kent pulled his hand out from beneath his tail. It seemed like Pete may have been in luck since Kent was lifting his hand toward his head. Pete thought he would certainly be able to get the dragon's attention from that close up. Just as Pete was about to start yelling he noticed that Kent was starting to yawn.
From the husky's position he was able to get a much better look at the interior of Kent's maw than he we have ever wanted to. The dragon's mouth was filled with sharp spear like teeth. A broad pink tongue filled the his cavernous maw and thin strings of saliva stretched between it and various other parts of his mouth. The back of his throat was pulsating in an almost hypnotic rhythm. Pete thought it was like Kent's maw was inviting him in. Of course, the husky had no intention of excepting that invitation.
Things did not always turn out the way you wanted them to. As Kent continued his yawn he held his hand up to his mouth to cover it. The dragon tilted his hand at just steep enough an angle that Pete slipped and lost his grip on Kent's smooth skinned finger. The husky frantically tried to catch a hold of something to stop his fall, but there was nothing to hold on to. At that moment the husky really wished that Kent was one of those scaled dragons instead of one of the sleek leathery skinned dragons. Wishes did not help Pete out and his fall did not stop until he landed on Kent's slimy tongue.
The husky tried to dart out of the dragon's mouth before it could close, but the moment Kent stopped yawning he slammed his jaws closed. Pete tried to make his way past Kent's very sharp looking teeth in order to get to his lips. He had hoped he could pry the dragon's lips open and make his way out, but when he did get to them he found that even Kent's lips were too heavy for him to part. The husky kept on trying for a little while, but he soon realized it was not going to work. He went to sit down on Kent's tongue to try and think of something to do, getting soaked in dragon drool as he did so.
Suddenly, Pete felt Kent's tongue undulate beneath him. The tiny husky fell face first into a pool of saliva just as he felt the dragon swallowing. For Pete, the force that started tugging on his body was irresistible. Everything happened so fast that he barely had any time to react. One moment he had been on Kent's tongue, the next he was sliding down the dragon's throat. Powerful muscles surrounded him, pushing him down to Kent's belly. The folds of flesh had seemed like they would provide a good gripe to Pete, but the way they rippled made it impossible for him to hold on for so long as a second. Pete was forced into the dragon's belly after just a few short seconds of useless struggling.
Once inside the belly of the dragon Pete found the cavern sized space to be empty of anything except himself. Still, tiny as he may be, that was enough to trigger acids to start flooding into Kent's stomach. The miniscule husky felt the burning liquids touch his skin and he panicked almost immediately. He pounded on the walls of Kent's belly, alternating between demanding and pleading to be set free. The only response that Pete received was a pleased gurgling noise from the dragon's belly. It was certainly happy to have any morsel inside of it, no matter how small it may be. The husky's struggles did not last for long as the digestive juices of the dragon made quick work of the shrunken dog. All that would remain of the dog were a few bleached bones that Kent would never notice.
Meanwhile, Jason had just made his way out from under Kent's tail and was surprised to see another person in the room. Robin had come in and was in the process of undressing like Kent had already done.
"I think it's time for your birthday present now that the others are distracted," Robin said in a seductive tone.
"This is a gift I've been looking forward to seeing all day long," Kent responded with a smile. They continued with their floor play, but Jason was not paying much attention to it. What did get his attention was a powerful musky smell. He looked over at Kent to see that the dragon's member was emerging from his sheath. Jason could not help but notice how well endowed the dragon was, even when factoring in the current height difference between the dragon and himself. The deer knew that he only had a limited amount of time before the two would start having a wild time on the bed and he did not want to be there when that started.
Before he could make it far, Robin was kneeling down on the floor in front of Kent. As she eyed his member hungrily she also placed her hands on either side of the dragon's legs. That happened to place one of those heavy hands right on top of Jason's tiny body. Once again the deer found himself trapped, but there would be no escape for him this time. When Robin was ready to move on she lifted her hand up and Jason happened to come with it.
He stared in a mixture of awe and fear as her hands moved towards Kent's member. There was nothing he could do as he was pressed up against the dragon's stiffening member. The powerful musky aroma of the dragon's arousal was incredibly intense to him. It threatened to overwhelm the senses of the tiny deer. His body was rubbed roughly against the dragon's now monolithic member, but he also felt himself sliding out of the horse's grasp. Jason thought it would be a miracle if he could survive long enough not to become a smear along the length of his friends huge cock.
And then it seemed like a miracle did actually occur. Jason came loose as Robin's hand was rubbing down the length of Kent's sizable manhood. The powerful scent surrounding him was still messing with his head and the tiny deer could just barely tell that he was on top of the head of his friend's member. That was why all he could do was stumble around a bit as Robin continued with her hand job and Kent moaned in pleasure. Jason did not notice the dark opening right in front of him due to his clouded senses, and with a small yelp he fell down the slit of Kent's cock.
If the scent outside of Kent's member was overwhelming, the scent inside of it was enough to wreak havoc on the tiny deer's senses. He was having a hard time telling up from down as he slid down the dragon's shaft. It was hard for Jason to so much as realize the danger he was in. But, as time went on his senses did adjust somewhat to the powerful musk that surrounded him. It happened just in time for him to tell that when he landed in a warm milky pool, he had arrived in the balls of his friend.
Jason was sloshed around as Robin continued pleasuring Kent. The little deer was drenched in the seed of the dragon and accidentally swallowed far more of the stuff than he wanted to. It was humiliating and terrifying all at once, but there was nothing the deer could do about the situation. He had become an unwilling toy to the two titans. They were going to use and abuse him and Jason knew he was too insignificant for them to even notice they were doing it.
When Robin finally made Kent reach his climax that caused Jason to be shot right back up the dragon's shaft. He was bounced violently against the rock hard walls of Kent's member, shattering his fragile tiny body. By the time the deer's broken body was launched like a rocket out of Kent's member the life had already been beaten from the shrunken deer. His tiny form would never be noticed in the pool of cum that shot across the room. Without realizing that they may have done anything wrong, Robin moved on to giving Kent the rest of his birthday present.
******
Following Claire upstairs had been even harder for Ted, Cal, and Cid than following Robin downstairs had been for their friends. If the staircase had not been carpeted it would have been an impossible climb for the three. As it was, they were all exhausted by the time they made it up the steps. They had also lost sight of Claire during their climb and they were not looking forward to doing a room to room search for hir. That was especially so for Ted. He was still fuming about being chosen to help get assistance from Claire. As far as he was concerned it was a good thing they had lost hir. Unfortunately, his other two friends were much more anxious to try and get some help and they eventually convinced him to go on with the search.
They ultimately found Claire in the room furthest away from the staircase. Cid and Cal thought that was a coincidence, but Ted did not quite think so. It would have been just like hir to make them walk as far as possible if shi knew they were there. The wolf and mouse did not think that was possible, but the raptor thought otherwise. When they walked into that last room only to find that Claire was already lacking in clothes that confirmed Ted's suspicions. The other two thought shi was just getting ready for a bath or something like that.
Cal and Cid insisted on getting close enough to Claire that they could get hir attention and they wanted Ted with them to ensure she would do it. The raptor did know hir best after all. All Ted could think about was if they thought they knew hir the best why they would not listen to him about Claire. He also cursed himself for not being able to stand up for himself better.
As they walked toward the tiger Ted could have sworn shi glanced directly at them. He thought he saw hir recognize that they were there for a brief second, but it happened so quickly that not even Ted was sure about that. The other two did not seem to have noticed that at all. Still, the raptor was extra wary after that event. He kept an close eye on Claire as shi moved about the room, but Cal and Cid showed no caution at all. They insisted on heading straight towards the tiger to get hir help, without ever even bothering to worry about cover. To Ted that seemed foolish to do even if he thought Claire were friendly. At hir size they could still be accidentally crushed in one step by the titanic tiger.
Getting crushed looked like it was very likely to happen. Just as the shrunken men were in the middle of the floor, Claire started walking right toward them. They had nowhere to hide and the tiger's long stride could easily outpace them. It looked like it was going to be the end for them as Claire's wide paws thumped in their direction. Then, just as the tiger's padded paw was above them it suddenly shifted direction so that it fell right next to them. It was so close to them that they could feel the wind from the paw blow past them as it impacted the floor.
Ted could see that his other two friends were finally showing an appropriate amount of fear for the situation they were in. With Claire towering above them like some sort of titan it was hard not to show at least some fear. And for some reason shi had stopped directly above them. Hir huge sheath was swaying above them, almost like it was showing off the fact that the herm was hung better than most men. It was impossible to see Claire's face past hir exceptionally large breasts as well. Claire was one very well equipped herm.
"So, I see you bugs finally made it upstairs. It was taking you so long I was thinking about coming looking for you," Claire's voice thundered down to the shrunken men.
They backed up far enough away from the tiger so that they could look at hir face. When they did so they could see Claire staring directly down at them. There was something about the look in hir eyes that Ted found very disturbing. As a cold feeling traveled down his spin he listened to Cal ask, "You knew we were there?"
"Oh wow, I really have to strain to hear you bugs. And yes, I knew you were there, almost right after you started following me," Claire responded casually.
"Then why didn't you help us?" asked Cid.
"I think I see Ted down there. You always struck me as a smart guy, even if you never could stand up for yourself. Why don't you explain why I didn't help," Claire said. Even though that last sentence was worded like a question, the tone of hir voice made it sound like more of a command and I was not about to disobey hir.
"I'm guessing shi wanted to tire us out to make sure we could not run from hir. Shi also wanted to make us struggle because shi likes to do stuff like that," Ted explained, "And now shi also has us all to hirself without having to worry about interference from anyone else in the house."
"Nailed it in one shot," Claire said.
"What do you mean by have us to hirself?" Cal asked Ted nervously.
Before Ted could answer, Claire said, "He means that you little bugs belong to me now."
"But, aren't you going to help us?" Cid asked in an almost pleading tone.
The tiger sniffed condescendingly before shi said, "Now why would I want to do that? I've always wanted some nice shrunken bugs as pets."
"We're not pets, we're people," Cal protested.
Claire actually laughed at that as shi said, "Correction, you used to be people. Now you're so insignificantly small that I would be surprised if the rest of your bug friends haven't been crushed accidentally by now. I'm the only one that even knows you were shrunken. But, if you don't want to be my pets, I suppose I could treat you like the bugs you are. Would you like for me to do that? I do so love crushing bugs beneath my paws."
That was not an idle threat. Claire raised hir mammoth sized paw above the tiny men, waiting for a response. With that threat looming right above them and their bodies still tired from the climb up the steps they knew they did not have much of a choice. They agreed to be Claire's pets without another complaint. Ted really did not like the way shi smiled down at them after that and he wondered just how long they would really last as pets.
Claire lowered hir hand to the ground and ordered them to get on. They were all quick to reply and when they did so the tiger lifted them up with dizzying speed. "Ted, I've always liked you," said Claire, "So I'll let you choose first. Pussy, paws, or cock?"
The raptor thought for a second before saying, "Paws."
Cid cocked his head quizzically and said, "Pussy, paws, or cock? What does that mean?"
Claire sighed and responded, "Ted really is the smartest bug here, isn't he? When I said you were going to be my pets you did not think I was going to be the one taking care of you, did you? No, you little bugs are going to be the ones taking care of your master in return for hir being kind enough to let disgusting little bugs like you continue to exist. The only choice you have in this is which part of your master's body you want to take care of."
The tiger let the mouse chose next and he went with hir pussy. That left Cid with hir cock and he did not look too pleased about that. None of them, except Claire, actually looked pleased. But Cid was looking especially down about the situation. The guy was as straight as they came and his fate was going to be especially humiliating for him. It was not like Claire cared about his feeling in the matter, though. Shi was getting what shi wanted and the opinions of bugs were of no concern to hir.
"Well then, let's get to work shall we. You first Ted," Claire said as shi sat down on the edge of the bed in the room. The tiny raptor was lowered to the floor and placed between hir paws. Shi lifted them up just high enough for the raptor to fit under them and ordered him to start massaging and to lick them clean. Ted went to work immediately. With Claire's paws right above him, he knew shi would not hesitate to crush him like a bug at the slightest sign of disobedience on his part. That was just the type of person shi was.
The leathery paw pads of the tiger with rough to the touch. To Ted it was also pretty apparent that Claire had been walking around all day. Hir paw tasted of sweat and grim from hir days activities. It was not the best taste in the world, but Ted knew he had better get used to it. Claire was not going to let him go anytime soon. How long he would have to get used to it he did not know. Claire would more than likely crush him for the fun of it when shi grew bored of him. Still, Ted thought he could buy himself some time if he got really good at giving paw massages. So, the shrunken raptor threw himself into his task. There was a lot of paw for him to massage and he was going to make sure he covered every last inch of both her paws. He had never been much of a paw man, but if that was what his master demanded of him he would become a paw man. When Claire started purring in pleasure he thought he would be relatively safe, for now at least.
"Ted is setting the bar pretty high right now. You two had best be able to do a pretty good job as well," Claire said a bit menacingly. Cid and Cal looked appropriately frightened, but they were determined to go on living. Like Ted, they planned on doing their best to please the tiger. And Cal was the next one that Claire chose to put to good use. The mouse was placed right in front of hir pussy. Shi wanted him to walk in on his own.
Cal tried to do what Claire wanted him too. Unfortunately, the lips of hir furry pussy were sealed tight. He tried to force his way in and giggled at him as he did so. A sweet aroma began to fill the air and Cal realized that the tiger was aroused by his puny efforts. The more he tried and failed, the more Claire seemed to like it. "Aww, does the puny bug need some help? Here, let your kind master give you a little assistance," Claire said condescendingly.
Cal did not really want any help from Claire since he was figuring out awfully fast that hir help might come with a price. But, before he could figure out a way to politely decline hir assistance, a thick finger pocked him from behind. A single finger was all Claire needed to shove the tiny mouse into hir. Shi was none too gentle about doing so either. Cal thought he was lucky that the tiger did not break his back as he was pushed deep into hir femme.
Just as soon as Claire was finished shoving Cal into hir, shi withdrew hir finger. With hir finger gone, hir pussy sealed shut right behind it. Claire knew he was stuck in hir as shi said, "If you want me to help you out you had best do a good job."
Cal wanted to do as shi said, but the aroma in hir pussy temporarily overwhelmed him. It was so powerful that it nearly knocked him out, causing him to stagger against a warm fleshy wall and get a little erection of his own. The sensitive flesh shivered upon his contact with it. After leaning against it for a little while the mouse felt he had finally recovered enough to do his job. He placed his hands on the slightly damp flesh and started working it as best he could. That seemed to be enough to make the flesh quiver in enjoyment and he was happy that Claire's body seemed to like his touch so much.
Something started to happen over time, though. The environment grew moister and the scent of Claire's arousal grew more powerful. Cal could not help but feel a little aroused himself by the feminine odor. As hir arousal grew, so did his. He did not want it to be that way, but he could not help it. Eventually, the scent grew so powerful that he was lost to his own lust. He was no longer massaging Claire's femme just because he was afraid of death. The odor around him had slaved his mind to its desires. It hurt Cal to think that Claire had been right. He was just an insignificant bug now, a bug that could be enslaved by scent alone. Claire was more his master than even shi could possibly realize.
"Ooo, that mouse is really getting in to it," Claire said as a dreamy smile spread across her face. "You little bugs are proving to be everything I had hoped you would be." Cid was not sure if Claire was talking to him or just talking to hirself. For a moment he hoped that his other two friends were enough to keep the herm satisfied, but eventually hir eyes did stray down to his tiny form.
"Don't think I forgot about you little wolf," Claire cooed, "I'm going to make sure you have the chance to please your master as well." The tiger placed the tiny wolf on top of hir sheath, which was already plumping up due to the work of his other friends. Cid knew what Claire expected of him, but he was not as anxious to do what shi wanted as the others had been.
Claire noticed his hesitation and said, "What's the matter bug? Scared of what you see or are you just intimidated?" Honestly, Cid was very intimidated by what he saw. Just the head of the tiger's member had emerged from its sheath and it already dwarfed the shrunken wolf. He knew that he had to do something or the tiger would probably get angry, but it was hard for him to get enthusiastic about his task. Still, he at least tried to do what shi wanted.
Just touching the enormous cock was incredibly awkward for Cid. It was warm to the touch and the wolf could feel it stiffening beneath his touch. The powerful scent of the tiger's member soon assaulted the wolf. It was like a punch in the face for him. Claire noticed how uncomfortable the wolf was and shi delighted in his reaction. It made hir member stiffen even faster and Cid could not help but gawk at the ever growing tiger's member.
Cid tried to massage the giant cock as well as he could motivate himself to do, but he just was not that good at rousing himself to do so. He tried to do better after noticing that Claire's expression had gone from amused to slightly annoyed. Then, a thick drop of pre leaked down onto him. That one drop was all it took to soak his entire body. After that Cid just froze up. He had had enough of this, but he was still too frightened to say anything about it to Claire. Unfortunately for him, the tiger had already noticed that he had stopped.
"It looks like you could use a little help bug. Here, let me give you hand," Claire said. Cid saw a giant hand headed his way and he tried to dodge it, but he found himself swept up in it. The tiger pressed hir tiny captive against hir member roughly. For Cid the experience was far beyond uncomfortable. Claire's tough leathery palm was pressing him tightly against hir rapidly stiffening member. Then Cid gave out a little yelp of pain as the titanic tiger's hand went into motion. The wolf was rubbed painfully up and down Claire's member. As hir member continued to stiffen, hir grip also continued to tighten around Cid.
The tiny wolf struggled to get free and Claire laughed, "Working harder won't help you now. You should have done that while you still had the chance." Cid wanted to plead with hir and ask for another chance, but Claire was literally squeezing the breath right out of him. Just trying to take in a single breath was a real chore for him and he could feel bones cracking. Claire's grip was becoming unbearable for him and if it were not for the pre constantly leaking down the tiger's cock, acting as a lubricant, Cid was sure he would have already had the flesh rubbed right off his bones.
Cid knew he was in trouble and he continued to try and fight his way out of Claire's grip. What he did not realize was that he was doing exactly what Claire wanted him to. Shi was enjoying all the power shi held over all the shrunken men. With Ted massaging hir paws, Cal trapped in hir pussy, and Cid as a helpless captive in hir grasp, Claire was in heaven. Shi was lost in pleasure and not paying attention to the fates of her tiny pets.
The tiger did not notice it when hir grip tightened up just a little too much. Cid's shrunken body was flattened against hir member. All signs of life were squeezed right out of him and soon the only thing left of him was a red streak running up Claire's fully erect member. The tiny wolf would not be the only one to suffer such a fate. Soon after Cid was crushed, Claire reached hir climax. As hir cock was shooting its load across the room, hir pussy was clenching up and juices were flowing out of it. The tiny mouse stuck within hir did not know whether he would drown or be crushed. Powerful muscles pressed in all around Cal's body. The mouse had not even been able to open the lips to the tiger's pussy on his own. With hir body actively trying to crush him, he did not stand a chance. Claire did feel it this time as the mouse's body burst within hir, making hir climax even harder. A small amount of blood mixed in with the juices flowing out of Claire, but it was barely noticeable in the much greater quantities of hir feminine liquids.
By the time Claire was finished climaxing the only survivor was Ted. Claire thought about crushing him just for the fun of it, but then shi thought of something else fun to do. The tiger gripped the miniscule raptor between hir toes and said, "I was thinking about crushing you like the bug you are, but I'm in a good mood now. So, now I want you to beg for your life and I really will let you live."
For Ted this was going to be harder than massaging Claire's paws had been, but if it meant he could survive he was willing to do anything. While trying to resist the urge to vomit, Ted said, "Oh great Claire, I realize I am but an insignificant bug before you, but I ask that in your infinite mercy you spare my life. Please let me continue to worship at your paws, though a lowly bug like me is not worthy of doing so. Even though the existence of a being as insignificant as I am must be offense to a being like you, who is a god in comparison to me, I will try to do everything within my limited power to make my existence tolerable to you if you just give me the chance."
Claire smiled down at Ted and said, "I think I just might keep you around for a while bug." The tiger plucked him from between hir toes and thought of a good place to hide Ted until she was out of the house. Then another idea just came to her. Since Ted was her pet now he might as well be put to good continuous use. Shi started to stuff him down hir sheath along with her retracting member. "Welcome to your new home bug. I hope you enjoy the stay." Ted knew better than to protest as he was stuffed into the new musky environment. He was just happy that shi did not seem to want to play around with him like shi had done with Cid. The raptor could still see the stain that used to be his friend along hir shaft.
With hir prize secure in hir sheath, Claire started to get dressed. It was nice to see that the new security system worked and shi hoped that there would be more break-ins at Kent's house or hir own in the future. Shi was going to need many more pets to make hir happy. But, at least shi had hir one pet and shi planned to get the most out of him.
"You have quite the life ahead of you little bug," Claire said to Ted, giving hir sheath a little squeeze for emphasis. As shi felt Ted wriggle around inside of hir a big grin spread across hir face. Ted was going to make hir days much better for as long as he lasted. Then Claire just walked back downstairs to spend some time with hir friends and to see if any other shrunken people remained in the house. Shi was not able to find any, but shi was sure shi would be able to acquire more pets in the future. All shi had to do was make sure shi arranged some more unfortunate accidents, like the one that had happened with Ted and his friends, and shi would have an unlimited supply of pets to brighten hir days.