It's a promise!
Story by grrside on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
It’s a promise!
-a grrside story-
“Hey, scoundrel… Wanna play a game?”
“Sure thing, bro!” Spike said as enthusiastic as ever to his elder brother.
The monkey brothers were a peculiar pair. They both lived alone in a two-story house in a peaceful neighborhood. As far as Spike can remember he didn’t have any other living relatives, but that was ok because Evan was always by his side.
Spike thought of Evan as the most intelligent and caring brother he could wish for. He was a busy inventor but he always found time to play with his little brother. Maybe that’s why Spike didn’t feel sad about his lack of family members: as long as he had Evan by his side he wouldn’t feel lonely.
The little brother himself wasn’t the perfect little brother though… Spike was very curious and adventurous. He’d constantly run into trouble, and then Evan would have to step forward to help him out from the messes he caused.
Their hairstyles could very well represent their personalities. Spike’s hair was a messy spiky mess, but Evan’s long hair was evenly combed and collected.
The little monkey boy was happy Evan had asked him to play a game with him. He couldn’t remember the last time they had played something together… Maybe they’d play with the Zboz game console?
But Evan had other plans. “You see, I’m testing a new invention and I need your help…”
“…Oh, I dunno, that seems like a lotta work…”
“It’ll be fun! C’mon, I’ll test it on you and then I’ll let you have some fun playing whatever you want!”
It sounded fair to the little chimp. Working would be tedious, but he’d had a lot of fun when it was his turn to choose the game to play. “Ok! But don’t forget, it’s a promise!”
They both headed towards Evan’s lab upstairs. Izzy, Evan’s pet lizard, was snoring in a corner of the room. Spike didn’t like that menacing reptilian one bit, that’s why he always tried to stay not too close to it as humanly possible.
Evan went to the desktop computer and activated the webcam. “Ok, Session 67… Test start!”
But the webcam wasn’t the only thing attached to the computer. There was also what appeared to be an oversized ray gun that was connected to the PC by a messy bunch of wires.
“Test subje- I mean, Spike, could you stand on that big red ‘X’ drawn on the floor?”
“Like, over here?” Spike did as instructed and stood on the marked spot. Evan adjusted the gun so the crosshairs pointed right at his little brother’s heart.
“Yep, perfect!” Evan said giving him a thumbs up.
“By the way, what are we testing, exactly?”
“Oh, just your run-of-the-mill shrinking machine.”
“Wait, seriously…?!” But before Spike could finish Evan had already activated the ray gun. The whole process took less than two seconds. One moment there was his little monkey brother standing up and the next there was just a pile of Spike’s clothing floating in the air. The cloth stood still for half a second and then dropped to the floor as if it had suddenly realized there was nobody wearing it anymore.
“Looks good.” Said Evan to himself and the webcam. Then he turned to the computer screen and typed some notes.
Spike couldn’t see anything. He just saw the sea of dark blue fabric that used to be his tight-fitting shirt just a moment ago. The little monkey swam and crawled as much as he could, until finally he saw a blinding light and realized he was looking through his shirt’s collar.
“Woah! This is amazing!” Spike said to himself in his completely inaudible voice. The faint buzz of a small fly would be more significant than his own voice at the moment. “The room looks gigantic! Even big bro looks like a mountain!”
Spike waved his arms at his brother, but he seemed to be busy writing down his notes. “Hey, big bro! Check me out! I’m as small as a spider! You could say I’m a spider-monkey, hahaha!” But Evan couldn’t bring himself to pay attention to Spike. If Spike could spot out just one glaring flaw in his big brother’s personality it would have to be his workaholism.
But surprisingly Spike’s lame pun hadn’t gone unheard… by Izzy. Evan’s pet lizard hadn’t been fed for that day, and luckily for him there was a warm and hairy bug-sized bite right on top of the pile of discarded clothes.
The lizard got up from his sleeping spot and stretched out. Then started to slowly crawl over to the clothes pile.
Izzy’s steps sounded like a incoming thunderstorm to Spike. He had completely forgotten about big bro’s damn lizard.
“Bro!!! Tell that reptile to go away!” Spike yelled to no avail. The insect-sized little brother was a bit hesitant to go jump out from the pile of clothing at first but modesty be damned, he had no choice but to run as fast as he could.
Izzy was a little surprised at the way the bug ran around. The reptile observed dumbfounded as the insect ran around on his two little back legs, his front legs waving at the air like crazy as if calling for help. This insignificant insect had two tails, one at the back and another much smaller one at the front, both of which wiggled in all directions in a similar manner as the bug ran away from its predator at an incredibly slow speed.
Maybe the reason the lizard didn’t gulp down the damn thing at first sight was that it looked too pitiful for even a bug. Or maybe he was just debating whatever to stomp on it first, so it wouldn’t wiggle so much down his throat.
Whatever the reason, the fact remained that Spike somehow managed to squeeze his tiny form below Evan’s desk in time.
“What is it, Izzy?” Said Evan to his pet. “Aww, aren’t you a cute little thing?”
The ugly reptile reacted with distaste to his owner’s compliments. He just wanted to eat the fucking bug.
Spike remained hidden in the darkness. There was a giant ball of dust by his side. Damn, that insignificant bunch of dirt was bigger than the pitiful monkey!
“Okay, Spike… Let’s begin Phase 2.” Evan got up from his seat and walked over the pile of clothes.
However, he couldn’t find Spike no matter how thoroughly he looked.
“Spike? Where…?” He kept searching all over the pile.
“I’m over here bro!” Spike yelled at the top of his tiny lungs.
But Evan looked disappointed and even angry at this unexpected development. He walked over to the webcam and made an announcement.
“It appears Session 67 has to end here. The reason? Looks like my test subject ran away…” He murmured. “…Once again.” He coldly added.
Izzy’s eyes glared intensely at the little bug and purred like a hungry cat. It sounded adorable to Evan, but fierce like a gigantic lion to Spike.
Evan turned the webcam off and took out a can of Zezsi from the desk drawer. “Damn Spike… Giving me trouble again… I hope he’s just fooling around and not… Sigh… I’m not feeling like resetting him again so soon…”
The reptile launched his front legs towards the hiding insect. The insect tumbled over its butt in fear and his front tail leaked a few drops of a mysterious yellow liquid. Probably some sort of self-defense mechanism.
Before the tiny speck named Spike could stand back up, the gargantuan green monster charged its head below the desk, opened a mouth with pointy teeth very wide and… *GLUP!*
“Woah, easy there Izzy, you’re making all my research papers fall down into the floor!” Evan remarked, annoyed.
The tall and lean monkey began to recollect the fallen papers but he suddenly realized his pet had its mouth full.
“Mmmm… I wonder…”
Evan picked Izzy up and tried to inspect its mouth. The reptile resisted by keeping its teeth closed so Evan had to resort to a little trick.
“Coochie-coochie-coo!” Evan playfully petted Izzy’s scaly belly and it stuck his tongue out in pleasure like a good boy. Evan could see a small brown speck clinging into Izzy’s uvula. “Aha! There he is!”
“Help me Evan!” The tiny bug cried out. “I don’t want to die in a filthy lizard’s gastric juices! I don’t want to be poop!”
Of course, Evan couldn’t hear his insignificant brother’s pleas. “I see you were playing hide-and-seek with Izzy. It’s nice to see you two getting along so nicely but we were in the middle of a experiment Spike… Sigh… Didn’t you know I was broadcasting the experiment live? There’s actually a lot of people interested in watching all the experiments I do with you. They’re the ones paying our bills, you know? And they always pay extra when you suffer during them for some reason. They’re very interested in science, Spike. Specially when your naked butt is involved in it. But that’s not worth anything at all if you’re not on camera during the streams!”
That was a lot to take at once. There was a bunch of perverts who enjoyed watching Spike suffer? But why? It was the first time in a long while he and Evan had even spent some time together!
Evan put his open hand in front of the lizard. “Come on, Izzy, spit him out.”
He was a bit reluctant, but eager to please his master Izzy spat Spike out.
The miniaturized monkey was full of lizard spit, but somehow the warmth of his big brother’s palm on his naked frame was recomforting. Evan walked over to his desk and faced the webcam once again.
“Sorry about that… The livestream was chaotic…”
The computer screen was full of tiny windows. Each tiny window contained a live feed of a masked person in a dark cloak. All of the feeds were very blurry and instead of chat names a long string of letters and numbers was used by each participant, probably because of the custom encryption system this darknet chat used. They all looked like very shady and scary people to Spike.
One of the tiny windows suddenly became larger and heavily modulated and distorted voice started speaking through the speakers. It was hard to figure out who the hooded figure was, but its hands were green. Maybe it was a reptilian… Or an amphibian. Who knows? It was too fuzzy to make out.
“IT’S FINE. I’VE BEEN JACKING OFF TO THE STUFF YOU’VE JUST TOLD YOUR BROTHER. TRANSFORMING YOUR OWN BROTHER IS SO HOT… TRANSFORMATION INCEST IS WINCEST.”
Some of the other tiny windows gave their approval in agreement at that statement.
“I’D HAVE NO PROBLEM MAKING YOUR WEEKLY DEPOSIT… BUT I’D GIVE YOU A BONUS IF YOU DO A LITTLE REQUEST. IT WON’T BE ANY BIGGER THAN YOUR ITTY BITTY BROTHER…”
Evan laughed at that pun. Spike was starting to get a little nervous… What sort of request?
“DAMN, I’M ABOUT TO CUM… HEY BIG GUY, DO YOU HAVE AN UNCUT DICK?”
“Yup.” Evan answered nonchalantly.
“DO YOU… WASH IT?”
“Nope. It’s full of stinky smegma.” Evan already knew what the hooded figure was about to ask next. Spike in the contrary had no idea what this was about.
“…STICK YOUR BROTHER IN THERE.”
The rest of the audience cheered. Spike was confused. “Stick me in where?”
Evan grabbed his tiny brother and looked at it with a mischievous smile. “You heard him, Spike. I hope you like my homemade cheese.”
“I don’t understand!” Spike cried out, but when Evan began to pull his pants down he started to suspect it. “Wait… No! No! Fuck, Evan, I’m your little brother…!”
Evan lowered his underwear and Spike saw the largest cock he had ever seen before, even when he had the size of a person.
“This is fucking disgusting, Evan!…”
“The things you have to do for science and money…” Evan stated even though his rock-hard cock said otherwise.
“No!!!”
Evan peeled of his foreskin. He hadn’t exaggerated about its cleanliness at all. There was a disgusting mass of greenish white stuff below the dickhead.
Spike was in tears. He didn’t want to end up swimming in that stinky shit. If only there was a way to escape…!
But as soon as he thought that the audience began to cheer.
“YEAH! STICK THAT FILTHY BUG WHERE IT BELONGS!”
“DON’T LET HIM OUT UNTIL HE HAS LICKED ALL OF IT CLEAN!”
“MAKE HIM DROWN IN YOUR MUSK!”
Spike had never felt so humiliated. He was just a tiny speck of an insect made for entertainment. The bugs from a bug circus would feel more respected than this.
“Please, Evan, hear me out!” The insect cried and screamed, but nobody could hear its cries over the cheering crowd.
Evan looked at the webcam and smiled. He put his large monkey dick right in front of it and, if you magniticed the image quite a bit, you could also a tiny brown speck of a bug in the tip of his finger seconds before he let the inappreciable thing fall deep inside the depths of his foreskin. The giant monkey stroked the foreskin back up, abandoning the microscoping thing into a sea of dickcheese as lots of anonymous spectators all over the world simultaneously came a sea of semen.
***
“Hey, scoundrel… Wanna play a game?”
“Sure thing, bro!” Spike said as enthusiastic as ever to his elder brother.
The little monkey boy was happy Evan had asked him to play a game with him. He couldn’t remember the last time they had played something together… Maybe they’d play with the Zboz game console?
But Evan had other plans. Resetting Spike’s memory bank after restoring his original size had been a lot of work. Evan hadn’t had so much trouble with Spike resisting so much to having his memory erased since that time he made him forget about his parents. But someone had to pay the bills anyway. “You see, I’m testing a new invention and I need your help…”
“…Oh, I dunno, that seems like a lotta work…”
“It’ll be fun! C’mon, I’ll test it on you and then I’ll let you have some fun playing whatever you want with me!”
It sounded fair to the little chimp. Working would be tedious, but he’d had a lot of fun when it was his turn to choose the game to play. “Ok! But don’t forget, it’s a promise!”
They both headed towards Evan’s lab upstairs. Evan went to the desktop computer and activated the webcam. “Ok, Session 68… Test start!”