A Step Too Far - Chapter 9

Chapter 9

“Ugh, what a mess!” Morganna declared.

Teddy was abruptly woken up by her voice. Morning light was shining through the gaps in his window curtain, but it was obviously not even seven o'clock. Summer meant the days were long and the sun rose early.

Teddy partially sat up, trying to get his bearings. Morganna was standing in the  middle of his room, wearing a dark blue silk bathrobe that she had cinched shut at the waist. The robe didn’t even reach her knees and with the way she’d tied the matching belt, it only served to emphasize her narrow waist, fertile hips, and sizeable bust. Luxurious silken material made the robe into something closer to sexy lingerie than a practical garment. Teddy was used to seeing such things in catalogues or movies, not in his own bedroom at the crack of dawn. He made sure his morning erection was hidden under the covers.

Morganna put her hands on her hips and looked around at the messy room. “Well, I guess it’s a fitting first task for you,” she said. “Rather appropriate for how you behave, really. I want you to tidy up your bedroom, young man.”

“What time is it?” Teddy mumbled.

Morganna moved closer and grabbed the corner of Teddy’s blanket, yanking it off his prone form, before pulling the curtains open, flooding the room with bright morning sunlight.

“Agghh…” Teddy moaned, covering his face with this hands. He just wanted to sleep in a bit longer. It was summer break! He rolled over, noting the tent in his briefs.

“Get up, lazy boy,” Morganna commanded. “The sun is up and shining. You should be too. Time to get busy doing your chores, starting with this room.”

“But Vivianne is the one who made most of the mess in here!” Teddy whined.

Morganna had already turned her back on him and was on her way out. Her thick mane of  dark red hair cascaded down her back. “I don’t want to hear your excuses,” she said. “Clean it up, or you won’t get any breakfast.”

Morganna closed the door and Teddy heard the lock click back into place.

He sighed and swung his feet to the floor, sitting up fully. Teddy rubbed his eyes and looked at the room in the clear light of morning. It was messy, but it still wasn’t fair that he should be expected to clean up after someone else’s recklessness.

Then again, he didn’t exactly have a choice. Teddy sighed and stood up.

It took him nearly an hour, but once he got into the swing of cleaning, Teddy was actually able to return his room to a fairly neat state with relatively little effort. The biggest mental hurdle was that he needed to find a place to put all the old clothes Vivianne had left in his room. There was a lot of free space in his dresser, especially after his new step-sister had raided his clothing for items closer to her new size. Teddy filled the half-empty drawers with the various pastel shorts, jeans, and tops scattered on his bedroom floor. He closed his closet doors, tidied up his desk and made his bed.

Teddy filled up a small fabric laundry bag that he hadn’t used in years with some of his dirty clothes, which had built up over the past few days. He then realized this left him with nothing clean to wear. The baggy pants and shirt he’d worn the day previous had already been on the edge of needing a wash, and they were the only items that came close to fitting his diminished form now. His underwear still kind of fit, as long as he twisted an improvised knot in the waist or just pulled them up higher.

As he was contemplating what to do, Morganna unlocked his door and peered in. “Much better, Teddy,” she said, looking around the room.

Teddy noticed that Morganna had changed into an attractive yellow floral sundress that hugged her hips and showed off her creamy cleavage. He felt conspicuously underdressed as she came into his room freshly dressed for the day. Teddy found himself standing before his new step-mother wearing just his underwear, while she calmly inspected his work. Her eyes swept over the floor and bed. She nodded in approval before her gaze settled back on Teddy, drifting down to his groin. Morganna shook her head, a smirk lingering on her lips. “You can’t parade about in underwear for breakfast. Put something on,” she said. “Your room is neat enough, for now.”

“But Vivianne took most of my clothes and what I have is dirty,” Teddy protested. “I need some of my clothes back.”

Morganna scoffed. “Those are way too big for you now,” she said. “Vivianne told me about the jeans and shirts she took from your closet. There is no way you can use them. What did you do with the hand-me-downs she so donated to you?”

“I can’t wear those,” Teddy explained. “They’re girl clothes.”

Morganna sighed and rolled her eyes. “Oh come on, Teddy. There’s only us out here at the house. You can wear some of Vivianne’s old clothes for a few days until I buy you some new clothes that fit you better.”

Morganna went to Teddy’s dresser and pulled open the top drawer. “You didn’t even fold anything!” Morganna said. “We’ll deal with this later. You can’t just hide a mess. You have to actually address it. This behaviour is similar to how your father hid the mess of his finances and real problems from me, rather than fixing his ‘mistakes’. Unless you’re being sneaky, like him, and cutting corners.”

“No, I just wanted to clean up quick,” Teddy explained.

“Well, you’re going to need to fold and organize your things better from now on,” Morganna said. “I won’t have you just shoving things out of sight and calling it cleaning. Not under my roof. Here, put this on.”

Morganna tossed a purple pair of sweat-shorts at Teddy, with a flick of her wrist. Teddy caught the shorts as they softly impacted his chest. He held the cotton material and looked at it. It wasn’t pink, but the shorts were definitely cut higher than he would have liked.

“Come on, I haven’t got all day,” Morganna said.

Teddy sighed and pulled on the sweat-shorts, relieved to cover himself up a bit. He tugged on the white draw-strings until the shorts stayed up.

Morganna nodded and smiled in approval. Then she opened another drawer. “Oh look, here’s a cute top,” she said, pulling out a pastel turquoise halter-top.

Teddy immediately shook his head. “No, I’m not wearing that!” He said.

Morganna shrugged and put it back in the drawer. “Fine. It’s one of the things in here that would have actually kind of fit you. It’s not like Vivianne had boobs or anything when she wore that. You’re lucky she still had it. Here, what about this?”

Morganna pulled out a white t-shirt with a pink sports brand logo embossed on the chest. Teddy hesitated. At least it was a more normal t-shirt. He slowly nodded and took the shirt from Morganna.

“There, good enough,” Morganna said. “Off you go, downstairs. There’s some toast for you on the counter and a list of chores.” She clapped twice and gestured, shooing Teddy out of his bedroom and down the hall.

The rest of the morning was spent under Morganna’s constant tutelage and observation. It was clear that she was not going to give Teddy any chance to run off or hide. Teddy ate a couple slices of toast with marmalade. He asked for coffee but was given orange-juice instead, and then was handed a long list of chores. Morganna’s neatly handwritten list included numerous tasks, listed in bullet point beneath underlined subheadings: Cleaning, Cooking, Laundry, Yardwork, and Miscellaneous.

“You want me to do all this today?!” Teddy asked, staring at the list with incredulous frustration.

“Of course not, boy,” Morganna said. “You’ll do just the items I put a number beside. Tomorrow I will update the list and give you new tasks. If you get through any of these chores, you can begin to tackle the other items with less immediate priority.”

“But the first item says I have to clean the bathroom, top to bottom,” Teddy protested. He felt disgusted at the mere idea. He’d never cleaned a bathroom in his life. “That will take hours!”

“Precisely why I really didn’t need you dilly-dallying in your bedroom all morning,” Morganna said.

“I don’t want to do this,” Teddy complained. “It’s not fair. This is supposed to be my summer off.”

Morganna’s eyebrows rose as she looked down at Teddy. “We already discussed this last night,” she said. “I’m not paying your college tuition in the fall. Your enrolment has already been suspended. This isn’t a summer ‘off’. This is just summertime. You need to pull your weight around here before we talk about a return to the luxury you enjoyed before. Your father is literally headed for prison. You need to accept some new priorities. The best first step is by doing some simple household chores.”

“But…maybe I can get a job, like Vivianne and Nimue,” he offered.

Morganna shook her head, looking increasingly annoyed. “We’ve been over this. You yourself told me the house was too far out of town,” she said. “You don’t even have access to a car. I’m certainly not letting you drive mine around, not after the way you’ve talked to me, the way you’ve behaved. You can’t worm your way out of this, Teddy. You need some structure and discipline in your life, and I am providing it. Someone has to be a good authority figure in your life. If you can’t accept this new situation, maybe it’s time we talk about making you smaller.”

Morganna stepped closer to Teddy as she lectured him, looking down at him with an impatient annoyed expression. Her sundress had a low neckline, giving Teddy a clear view of Morganna’s deep and alluring cleavage. He desperately tried not to stare at his step-mother’s breasts. The last thing he wanted to do was be caught staring while she literally lectured him like a disobedient boy. But it was too late, his gaze had lingered and Morganna’s eyes quickly saw where he was looking.

“My eyes are up here, Teddy,” Morganna said. “Are you even listening to me?”

Teddy lifted his eyes and saw her staring down at him, analyzing him. “If you can’t even help out around the house or listen to my words, maybe you shouldn’t be taking up so much space in my home,” Morganna lectured. "Why should you even be five-feet tall? You’re just a house-boy, at least in your level of responsibility, aren’t you? Why not adjust you to fit that attitude?”

Teddy was still shaking his head. “N…no, I just…” He stammered, as Morganna talked over his feeble protests. The idea of getting even smaller, of being less than five-feet tall was a deeply unsettling prospect and she now had his full attention.

“Well? Why not?” Morganna poked Teddy in the chest. Her nail actually hurt a little as it impacted him in the sternum.

“No, I’ll do it!” Teddy said. “I’ll clean the bathroom!”

“And the rest of the list?” Morganna inquired.

“Yes! Yes, fine, whatever!” Teddy said.

It wasn’t what he wanted to say. He wanted to challenge Morganna to go ahead and try and shrink him. He hadn’t drunk any of the freaky “milk” she’d tricked him into drinking two days earlier. He hadn’t shrunk at all since then. How could she make him drink more if he didn’t want to? But then again, it was a lot harder for him to talk back at her when she was able to look down at him, to loom over him like this. The whole dynamic had shifted since he’d first met her and he wasn’t sure of what Morganna was truly capable of anymore.

Morganna leaned back slightly and nodded. “Hmm…that’s better,” she said. “I’m honestly still a little skeptical. Every time I think you are starting to learn some manners and grow some brains, you go and disappoint me. Did you know that you’re kind of a walking disappointment?”

“I’ll clean the bathroom,” Teddy repeated. His self-esteem was melting in the face of Morganna’s insistent lecturing.

“You said that already,” Morganna commented. “So? Get going. The supplies are under the sink in the bathroom. Coincidentally, that’s a spot you could reach easier if you were a bit…shorter.”

Teddy moved toward the stairs. He felt uncomfortable with the way Morganna wasn’t letting go of the suggestion that he should be shrunk or the way she was looking at his body. He regretted digging in his feet at the idea of cleaning this morning. He should have remembered her threat the previous night. He was continuously not taking the danger posed by Morganna and her daughters seriously enough. It had already cost him a lot.

Teddy heard Morganna following him as he went upstairs to the main bathroom. She wasn’t letting him out of her sight.

Teddy learned a great deal about house-cleaning over the next several hours. Morganna stood over him with crossed arms as worked in the bathroom. She told him which solvents, sponges, brushes, and household cleaners to use, where to clean, and how to clean. Morganna continually corrected his mistakes. Her directives became increasingly demanding and blunt as the hours wore on:

“Come on, boy, don’t you know to use a sponge on that? Scrub harder!”

“You think that’s clean? You think that’s good enough? Do it over!”

“Not like that! Like this!”

“Seriously? Scrub the bowl! Man up, little house-boy. Stop cringing and do it!”

“Ugh, you need a lot more practice at this.”

Teddy eventually found himself literally on his hands and knees, scrubbing the floor of the bathroom, wearing only the awkward purple sweat-shirts and white t-shirt he’d been given. He was sweating with effort as Morganna supervised. The bathroom was positively gleaming after hours of his effort. The only thing left to clean was the floor. Morganna looked irritated as she watched Teddy.

“After this, you should be better prepared to do this chore more regularly on your own,” Morganna said. “I don’t want to have to hold your hand every time. It’s shocking how much guidance you need to be able to do basic housework correctly.”

He crawled around on the floor, scrubbing it with a large stiff-bristled brush, working hard wherever Morganna pointed. At one point, Teddy glanced up only to be confronted with a view of his new step-mother’s white panties under her sundress as she talked down to him. Teddy instantly lowered his vision and went back to cleaning. The last thing he needed was to be caught staring up Morganna’s skirt.

He was tired and sweaty. His knees were red from crawling around on the floor and kneeling to clean the bathtub. Morganna’s continual berating and correction had made Teddy feel inept and angry. She was treating him like some kind of servant! Teddy hated himself for wanting to stare up Morganna’s skirt, for feeling any desire for her that way. This was work meant for other people, not for him. He should never have had to bother with this kind of menial labour, he told himself.

“That’s going to have to do for today,” Morganna sighed. “Once you finish scrubbing the floor, you can move to the next item on the list. I need to go out. But I am really shocked at how much of a learning curve this was for you. Put the sponge and brush back in the bucket and put it under the sink when you finish up, then come downstairs. Vivianne and Nimue will be waiting to supervise you for your next task. I need a break.

Morganna walked away, leaving Teddy to put away the cleaning supplies. For the first time since leaving his room that morning, he was free from her constant supervision. Teddy slammed the brush into the bucket, taking his anger out on it. He put all the cleaning items back under the sink, actually taking care not to make anything messy again. Teddy had spent too long working to make a new mess. His face shifted to an openly bitter and petulant expression in the moment of privacy he’d been given.

Teddy did not want to go downstairs and face Morganna’s egotistical daughters. He dreamed of being six-feet tall, and having Morganna and her daughters shrink back to their old heights. He imaged himself striding downstairs, telling them all to fuck off, and just walking out the door. They couldn’t stop him. That’s how it should be.

Teddy closed his eyes and wished his vision would come true. But it was just that - a wish. Nothing would really change unless he took action himself.

Teddy sighed and stood up, grunting a little at the soreness in his knees. He made his way downstairs and looked around. Where were Morganna’s daughters?

“Hey, out here!” Vivianne’s voice called from outside. She’d obviously seen him walking around through the window. Teddy stepped out onto the sunny patio and spotted both sisters relaxing on chaise lounge deck chairs, arrayed on the far side the swimming pool.

Teddy almost tripped down the steps to the patio. The sight of Vivianne and Nimue sunbathing was like something out of a magazine or a model’s social media account. Vivianne was wearing a black one-piece athletic swimsuit that seemed painted on her fit enhanced physique. She was face down and body was glistening wet in the sun. Vivianne’s wet blonde hair was in a ponytail and her butt cheeks were literally shiny with pool water as the sun beat down from above.

Seated at an angle nearby, Nimue was wearing a dark green bikini and a wide-brimmed straw hat. She looked like she had yet to get into the pool. Nimue’s pretty eye-liner and lip gloss remained tastefully in place and she had angled a large beach umbrella partially over her body. She was reading of course, and laying on her back. A tall glass of iced tea was positioned nearby.

Teddy walked around the pool to the two young women. He tried not to stare at the way Vivianne’s black swimsuit hugged her incredible ass and hips. Her legs were so sculpted, soft, and beautiful.

“Mom says you finished cleaning the bathroom and we’re supposed to make sure you do your next chore,” Vivianne said.

“Yeah,” Teddy said. His voice was sullen.

“She went out for the afternoon, so it’s just us here,” Vivianne continued. “It looks like your next chore is to weed the hedges around the patio, which is perfect, because I don’t want to go inside. It’s so nice out.”

Teddy sighed.

“Aww…” Vivianne mocked. “What’s the matter? Too hard for you?”

Teddy shook his head. “No,” he lied, moving toward the hedges

“Hey, hold on,” Vivianne said. Teddy stopped and looked back at her.

“What? Don’t you want me to get working or whatever?” Teddy asked. He had gotten used to just doing what he was told after an entire morning of being bossed around strictly by Morganna.

“Nice shorts,” Vivianne giggled, ignoring his question. “You look cute in them. I used to wear those in high school gym.”

Teddy balled up his fists at his sides. He saw Nimue lift her eyes to look at Teddy, before going back to her book. A smirk lingered on her lips.

“I didn’t have anything else to wear,” Teddy said. “You took most of my clothes.”

“The wouldn’t fit your shrimpy body anyway, Teddy,” Vivianne said. “You know that. Hey, mom said she was going to get you clothes better suited to your new size. Maybe that’s what she’s off doing now. I didn’t think to ask. You need to take a chill pill. This is just the way things are now.”

A chill pill?! Teddy almost exploded. They had invaded his home, demeaned him and his dad, and made him literally shrink down in size and now this oversized blonde brat was telling him to chill! He was supposed to be heading back to college in the fall. Instead, he apparently had little to look forward to other than cleaning toilets and washing dishes.

Teddy’s mouth moved as he struggled to contain his fury. The sun beat down hot on the pool. He was already sweating from his forehead.

“Oh, he’s going to freak out, Vivi,” Nimue said. “You really pressed his buttons. I guess he doesn’t want to chill.”

“Too bad,” Vivianne sighed. “We can help you out, Teddy. But you have to do something for me, first.”

“What do you mean?” Teddy sputtered, trying to contain his rage

“I mean, I’ll let you relax a bit here, if you do something for me, before you get back to your little chore list. You know, you scratch my back; I’ll scratch yours.”

“What do you want me to do?” Teddy asked. He was curious now. He was eager for some sort of a break. The idea of weeding in the sun all afternoon was less than appealing. He looked at Nimue’s tall glass of iced tea with jealousy.

Vivianne reached into a peach-coloured beach bag beside her and pulled out a bottle of sun cream. “Spread this on me,” she said. “If you do a good job, I’ll give you a hand with the weeds. Or you can just stick to housework. Your call.”

“Oh, Vivi,” Nimue said. “You’re way too nice. Do you know how many pervs would kill to do that for you at the gym?”

Vivianne laughed. “Yeah, I know. But Teddy can’t really do anything or make a move on me. All he can do is get pent up.”

Teddy resented the way they talked about him almost as if he wasn’t there - certainly not like he was any kind of threat. He knew Vivianne was right though. Still, who wouldn’t want to spread sun cream on a gorgeous woman rather than weed all afternoon? Teddy struggled with his inner desire to get revenge on Vivianne and his own horniness.

“Well, what’ll it be, little guy?” Vivianne asked.

Teddy stepped forward and reached for the bottle, but Vivianne pulled it back from him, just out of reach. “Not even a thank you?” she teased.

“Th…thank you, Viviane,” Teddy said, forcing himself to say the words. He saw Vivianne grin as he did what she wanted.

“Mom’s right, you do need a lot of training,” Nimue commented.

“That’s better,” Vivianne said. She let Teddy take her sun cream from her hand. “Now, start on my shoulders and arms, then work your way down.”

Teddy did as Vivianne instructed, carefully squeezing the bottle until some of the lotion squirted into his palm. It was a pearlescent white gel that pooled thick in his hand. Teddy knelt beside Vivianne as she lay back down on her front. She faced away from him, the side of her face resting on the patio lounge chair. Teddy began to spread the lotion onto Vivianne’s smooth shoulder.

“Mmm…that’s nice,” Vivianne exhaled. “Make sure you really work it in. Don’t be afraid to really rub it in, Teddy. I can take it.”

The sexual innuendo in Vivianne’s words was blatant, and Teddy couldn’t help but feel a bit humiliated as well as aroused, as he spread the lotion over her arms and shoulder-blades. Was she being sarcastic, teasing, or just being suggestively lewd in the summer sun? Maybe it was all of the above.

Nimue let out a little laugh, but when Teddy looked back at her over his shoulder, she was still reading.

“Come on Teddy, keep going,” Vivianne said. “You’re just getting started. You haven’t even done my legs yet, or my butt.”

Teddy shuffled down down to Vivianne’s hips and thighs, kneeling beside the lounge as he began to spread lotion over her hip and strong butt cheek. Teddy’s cock sprang to life inside his shorts as he touched and rubbed Vivianne’s perfect ass. It was the kind of ass most women only got after a million deadlifts and squats. Her swimsuit only covered part of each butt cheek, clinging tight to her skin. Teddy tried to reach over to the other cheek, but Vivianne’s wide feminine hips made it awkward.

“Just get on the chair,” Vivianne said, reading his body movements. She spread her thighs apart slightly. “There, sit there.”

Teddy looked at Vivianne’s head, but she was still facing away, soaking up the hot sunshine. He carefully climbed onto the lounge chair in between Vivianne’s knees, and began to spread the lotion on her other butt cheek, now granted a mind-numbingly hot view of his new step-sister’s ass. 

 A part of Teddy couldn’t believe this was happening. While he couldn’t stand what Vivianne had done to him since they’d met, she was just so gorgeous. Years of stroking to porn had also given him a habit of objectifying women’s bodies. Watching cam-girls perform online or looking at images cropped to a woman’s boobs, had affected Teddy’s brain. Not seeing Vivianne’s usual gloating smile made it easier for him to project his own fantasies onto her body. Teddy spread sun cream onto Vivianne’s smooth, toned, thick, strong thighs. His erection swelled stiffer and harder, tenting in the purple girl shorts he wore. He forgot all about the fact that he was literally wearing Vivianne’s used hand-me-down gym shorts. The lotion tingled pleasantly on his palms as he worked it into her supple skin.

“That’s it little guy, get it all on my legs and butt like that,” Vivianne sighed. “Your hands are nice sized for this.”

Teddy spread the lotion down over the inside of Vivianne’s knees. Her calves rested on either side of where he knelt, felt how toned her calf muscles were in his hands as he worked more of the sun cream in. Teddy’s penis formed a visible tent in his shorts now, and he stared ahead at Vivianne’s ass. A thin strip of black swimsuit material dove down between her thighs, covering her sex and Teddy was able to stare right at that area where he knelt. He watched as Vivianne casually flexed her butt, clenching her ass cheeks together slowly and relaxing, causing her ass to bounce a little in the sun.

Suddenly, Teddy orgasmed.

He couldn’t help it. He let out a gasp as his cock began to spurt cum. He hadn’t even touched himself! He was ejaculating hard, on his knees, between Vivianne’s legs, as she lay face-down on her deck lounge chair.

“Teddy?” Vivianne sighed.

Teddy felt a frighteningly familiar feeling slowly spreading through his body. The same alien tingly cold sensation he’d felt the last time he’d cum this hard, the last time he’d…shrunk. The feeling began to creep up from the pit of his stomach as his spurts of semen got weaker, as his orgasm gradually finished. The unsettling sensation slowly expanded from his core to spread through his body to his outer extremities.

Teddy felt the synthetic ribbing of the lounge chair under his knees seem to expand and shift. Vivianne’s thighs appeared to draw apart for a moment, but then Teddy realized it was only because the space he took up was decreasing. He hadn’t remained awake for this process the last time. But now, in bright sunlight, Teddy was confronted with the harsh reality of his own changing body. Vivianne’s legs seemed to be getting thicker and longer in comparison to him. Her ass seemed to grow in relation to his kneeling frame. The black one-piece swimsuit she wore was still clinging to her butt-cheeks, framing her torso in achingly sexy lines.

“Oh…no…” Teddy croaked.

“Oh, did it already happen?” Vivianne asked, her voice innocent sounding. “Did you cum already, Teddy?”

“That sure didn’t take long,” Nimue sighed. “I thought you were going to do this next week or something.”

They had planned this. They’d done this to him on purpose.

“Yeah, well…I heard the way he was back-talking mom this morning and I am just can’t wait that long,” Vivianne responded.

“You didn’t really think I would let you just touch me all over like that for no reason, did you Teddy?” Vivianne added. “You’re such a little twerp. Guys are so predictable.”

Vivianne looked over her shoulder and looked directly at Teddy. She gasped. Her inviting pink lips were open wide in amazement. “Oh wow! You look so little. I think I can see you actually getting smaller!” she exclaimed, letting out a devious giggle.

“You totally can, if you really watch him,” Nimue added. Her voice coming from behind Teddy. He was still struggling to deal with the physical sensation of shrinking, the cold alien sensation inside him, even as the two young women commented on what they were witnessing.

Vivianne’s eyes took on a hazy look as she inhaled deeply, arching her back. “Fuck, that’s so hot. I feel so…” she hesitated. “Powerful.”

Nimue moaned softly, clearly sharing the sentiment of her sister, but in a different way.

“Ohh…” Nimue sighed softly. “I think…I think I’m getting bigger. It’s finally happening for me. I’m going to burst through this bikini.”

Teddy shook his head. This couldn’t be happening. He’d spent the whole day in the service of Morganna. He’d done everything she wanted!

Teddy heard Nimue stand up and saw her stagger toward the house. Her dark green bikini looked was riding up her hips. She held a hand over her bikini top just in time for it to snap open at the back.

“I need to go change!” Nimue exclaimed. The book she’d been reading tumbled to the pool deck as Nimue staggered inside the house. She was letting out soft moans with every few steps. Teddy noticed the cover of Nimue’s book as it lay open on the ground: “Fertility Cults of the Neolithic World”.

“MMmmmm….” Vivianne moaned, yanking Teddy’s attention back his own situation. The black material of Vivianne’s swimsuit was visibly sinking down in between the thick round cheeks of her butt. It looked like her ass was consuming her swimsuit. Teddy felt a wave of panic. Vivanne was also growing. It wasn’t enough for her to steal his cellphone, his computer, his clothes - now it felt like she was robbing him of his physical stature and adding it to her own.

The combination of his own shrinking and Vivianne’s growth was having a frightening effect. Her thighs seem to be be rising and thickening on either side of him, even as her hips slid closer, taking up more of the chair as they widened. In comparison, Teddy’s own legs had become slimmer and his torso had reduced in thickness and length. He had to get away from Vivianne. His shrinking was only fueling her own ego and sense of power, triggering her growth.

Teddy lunged toward Vivianne’s thigh, moving to climb over it. But she lifted her butt at the same time, writhing in pleasure. He fell forward on his hands and knees. Vivianne humped the lounge chair and cooed in pleasure at his touch. Her hips bounced and caused Teddy to slip, his face landing right in her ass crack, buried in her taut wet black swimsuit.

“Ooo…you little pervert,” Vivianne said. “Ready to just dive right in there are you?” She bucked her hips intentionally, pushing Teddy’s upper body up into the air. He put his hands on the back of each of her thickening upper thighs, avoiding another face-plant into Vivianne’s peach shaped ass. Teddy scrambled to crawl over Vivianne’s thigh, which now seemed as thick as his waist. The comparison made his stomach flip-flop in realization. Teddy fell onto the swimming pool deck. He stood up and was about to run off when Vivianne reached out grabbed his bicep, her fingers curling right around it. She pulled him back.

“Where are you going, little butt-kisser?” Vivianne asked. She sat up and swung her feet to the ground. Teddy’s assertive step-sister took hold of his other bicep, gripping each of his arms  in her hands as she staring at him. Teddy began to tremble. Even seated, Vivianne was now startlingly large compared to him. She had been a challenge to wrestle even when he’d been his normal size. Now she was almost amazonian compared to Teddy. Her sun cream coated glistening knees on either side of him were nearly level with his hips.

Vivianne stared at Teddy’s body. Her eyes worked down from his clean-cut face to his slender torso and wet-splotched shorts, down to his legs. Her pretty lips curled up into a grin. “Oh hell yes,” she said. “Mom was going way too easy on you, if you ask me. Why fucking wait? This was bound to happen anyway.”

Teddy squirmed in Vivianne’s grip, grunting with effort. His feet pushed on the pool deck tiles, but Vivianne held him tight. Her grin widened as he struggled. He couldn’t get away. Vivianne was too strong. It wasn’t really even a contest.

“Let me go,” Teddy whined.

“Or what?” Vivianne asked. She tilted her head, watching him struggle in fascination. “You can’t tell me what to do. I tell you what to do now, don’t you get it? I’m the boss. You serve mom, me, and my sister now. You’re our little house-boy. If anything, this size will make that easier for you to accept. Now, let’s see just what we’re dealing with.”

Vivianne began to stand up. She stood slowly, adjusting her grip on Teddy so she could keep him in place. Teddy’s struggles faded as Vivianne rose up and overwhelmed his thoughts.

Teddy was staring straight into Vivianne’s upper stomach. Her breasts loomed out over his head, straining against her black one-piece. Her areolae were visible over the top of her swimsuit as her nipples pressed outward, erect, almost popping out into view. The black synthetic material covering her crotch was barely enough to do the job, stretched by Vivianne’s expanded curves. The shape of her camel-toe was visible. It was level with Teddy’s mid-chest.

“Oh my god,” Vivianne said huskily. “This is even better than I hoped for. You don’t even reach my boobs!” Vivianne burst into laughter.

“You can’t do this!” Teddy cried. His voice emerged diminished, gentler, less assertive. “Your mom said she wouldn’t shrink me if I did the chores she wanted.”

“Yeah, well she’s not home right now,” Vivianne said. “I can do whatever I want, loser. Fuck, I really can’t fucking stand you and your little whiny bitch attitude, you know that? I’ve been waiting to get you alone like this since I first met you.”

Vivianne let go of one of Teddy’s arms and reached down for the sun cream bottle. “In fact, I think you should be even smaller, what do you think about that?”

“No, you can’t!” Teddy said, squirming in Vivianne’s grip. “You’ll get in trouble! I’ll tell her what you did!”

Vivianne laughed in a hissing manner, barely able to contain her own mirth. “Oh really? You always said you are a big grown man, and now you threaten to tell my mommy on me?” She said. “Maybe you should have just done the weeding, instead of perving on me and trying to kiss my ass. You had your tasks, but you took the easy way out. You always take the easy way out, don’t you?”

“Let. GO!” Teddy shouted, yanking on his wrist. Vivianne held on tight.

“Are you even listening?” Her voice rose to a shout. “YOU NEVER LISTEN!”

The volume and of Vivianne’s voice hurt Teddy’s ears. She had become a very powerful woman, in more ways than one.

“Fuck it. This is happening. Now,” Vivianne said. “When I’m done with you, you’re gonna realize how good you had it from mom. She really sees you as her step-son or trainable house-boy something I think. I think you’re lower than that.”

Vivianne tugged Teddy against her body, causing him to press against her moist swimsuit and voluptuous curves. His head bounced against her toned thick upper torso. Vivianne wrapped her fingers around Teddy’s slim neck and squeezed until his mouth opened in a gasp. He sought air as Vivianne deftly constricted his windpipe. Teddy’s hand pressed against Vivianne’s abdomen with a futile push.

His amazonian step-sister lifted her other hand and shoved the bottle of laced lotion against his mouth, ramming the open cap in between Teddy’s lips. Vivianne squeezed the bottle and thick suncream shot down Teddy’s throat. He gagged on the terrible taste, but it didn’t matter. The pressure in the bottle was too much. The taste was a mixture of chemicals, oils, artificial coconut perfume, and a faint familiar milky taste.

After several pumps, Vivianne pulled the bottle out of Teddy’s mouth and used her hand to cover his lips. “That should do,” she said.

Teddy tried to spit out what he could, but Vivianne was making it impossible. He coughed into her palm and felt the last bit of sun cream go down his throat. As Vivianne took her hand away, Teddy was coughing, trying to get the vile taste out of his mouth.

Teddy felt his erection surge back almost immediately, rising in his shorts with every passing second. Vivianne held onto his arm and tossed the lotion bottle back onto her chair. “You really should have just been nicer to me,” she said. “You’re too mouthy for your own good. But you know what? I think someone should put that mouth to real good. I told mom I didn’t want to move all the way out here to the middle of no where. But she said it would be worth it.”

“How am I supposed to get laid out her anyway?” Vivianne continued. “Before we moved here, I had lots of dates, with good looking guys too. Now, I only see guys when I am in town for work a couple times a week. The rest of the time, I’m stuck out here. I mean, the pool’s nice. But there are no guys, no parties, no gym, no beach. Well, except for you of course, but it’s not like you even count.”

“The first time I saw you, we both knew I was out of your league. Admit it. I remember the look on your face,” Vivianne snickered. “And now look at you!”

Teddy was struggling in Vivianne’s grasp as she talked. But she just ignored him as he pushed at her hip with his small hand, and yanked against her grip on his arm.

“So I figure, if you were smaller, maybe you could like…help me out,” Vivianne said. “But without any of the neediness that would normally come with giving a guy like you attention.”

“What are you talking about?” Teddy finally asked, exasperated at his inability to get out of Vivianne’s hold on his neck. Her insults stung because deep down, Teddy knew Vivianne really was out of his league, especially now. Now his erection was stiff as ever, tenting in his shorts and pulsing with need. Whatever was in the milk, and now in the suncream in his stomach, had a shockingly strong aphrodisiac effect. It didn’t help that Vivianne’s body, which was almost ready to explode out of her tight swimsuit, was a siren song calling to him.

“You’re so dumb,” Vivianne answered. “No wonder mom pulled you from your college. Just hurry up and cum already. Shrink for me, Teddy! You were so eager the last time.”

“Let me go,” Teddy pleaded. “I won’t tell on you.”

“Oh, we’re a little past that now,” Vivianne said. “It’s better to beg for forgiveness later than to ask for permission, right? Isn’t that what you college boys say about drinking and stuff? Mom will get over it. Heck, I am willing to be she might like what’s happened.”

Vivianne leaned down and slid her hand down Teddy’s abdomen, right into Teddy’s loose purple sweat-shorts. Her fingers grazed over his cock and slowly wrapped around his member. Vivianne’s touch was like electricity. Teddy shivered and closed his eyes, desperate not to cum. Not to shrink again. But Vivianne began to stroke his member.

She whispered in his ear. “Once you get even smaller, you can really help me out, Teddy. You know…down there… It’ll be less awkward once you’re a real house-boy size.”

Teddy’s eyes widened. “What? No!”

Vivianne laughed. “Oh, I know you want to,” she sighed. 

 “I…but…not like…” Teddy stammered, as Vivianne kept stroking him. “Why do I have to get smaller to do that?”

“Because,” Vivianne chirped, stroking his shaft. “Then it won’t be like dating. It’ll be more like when I use one of my vibrators or something.”

She rubbed her thumb over the top of his cock-head and Teddy finally couldn’t take it. He orgasmed for a second time that day, the acrid taste of the sun cream still in his mouth. His back arched as Vivianne cooed in his ear. “Theeeeere you go. Let it all out Teddy,” she sighed.

“Nooooo….” Teddy moaned as he gave in. Spurts of semen came out of his penis in strong ejaculations. Vivianne pulled her hand from his shorts and wiped some of the spunk that had gotten on her fingers over Teddy’s chest, like he was a paper towel.

Vivianne stood up straight and held on to Teddy by his hair, her fingers tangling into his short locks. Teddy swayed, dizzily in the final throws of his orgasm, as Vivianne stood over him, watching. He felt the return of the alien cold feeling inside him. But this time it was stronger, more vicious. It was too soon. His body had barely settled down from his last spell of shrinking.  Teddy trembled and blinked against the bright blue sky as the hot sun beat down on them overhead.

But Teddy didn’t feel hot deep down inside. He felt needles of cold spiking up from his core. His limbs ached at the approach of a second wave of shrinking.

“Look at me,” Vivianne said, pulling his gaze up to her. Teddy was forced to look up as she stared down at him over her breasts. The sun was half behind Vivianne’s head, creating a halo effect around her platinum blonde hair as she loomed over him.

Vivianne's head appeared to be rising higher, as the sun was increasingly blocked by her silhouette.

Teddy saw Vivianne’s expression shift to fascination and then excitement as she stared down at him. “Oh my god, I can see you actually getting smaller,” she said. “Nimue is seriously missing out. This is the most awesome thing ever. I’m so go glad it is you and not your dumb dad who ended up living with us. Now I get to enjoy the process and not just mom. I can literally feel your head getting smaller!”

Teddy let out a small noise, a whimper. Vivianne’s hips were creeping higher and higher from his perspective. Her breasts were rising further above his head. Her fit strong torso was thicker in comparison to his frame. Then at the bottom of Teddy’s field of vision, the triangular shape of her crotch began to rise into view.

When he saw the shape of her pubis appearing in his field of vision, Teddy began to struggle, trying to get away from Vivianne. He didn’t want this to be real. It was too humiliating, like some waking nightmare.

“Oh fuck, you’re so weak now,” she said. “What’s got you so worked up?”

Vivianne looked down at him and her eyes flicked between Teddy’s face and her own body and then she understood. “Oohhhhh…are you realizing now what I was saying to you?” she giggled.

Teddy felt the latest wave of shrinking beginning to finally fade. He was staring straight ahead at a visible dimple formed in the front of Vivianne’s tight swimsuit, right where her navel was.

“I won’t,” Teddy said, shaking his head. “I’m not a vibrator. I’m a man.”

Vivianne laughed with genuine amusement. “I never thought I’d hear a guy say that! Oh come on, what are you now, like four-feet tall?” Vivianne asked. “I doubt you were even 4’8” after the last shrinking. You’re almost the perfect size to eat a woman out!”

Teddy looked slightly down at the swollen mound barely concealed by Vivianne’s swimsuit. It was coming closer his his neck-level, ever so gradually. But he wasn’t shrinking anymore.

Vivianne was growing.

“No, stop…stop growing!” Teddy cried, his plea sounding pathetic.

“MMMmmmmmm…..” Vivianne moaned. “Make me.” Her crotch began to rise faster. The black material of her swimsuit began to sink in between the lips of her labia, which burst out from either side of the triangle of black fabric. The lewd folds of her mound were covered in trimmed blonde pubic hair. Her vagina was nearly level with Teddy’s face.

“Fuck I must be like seven feet tall now!” Vivianne boomed. “YEEESSS!!”

Teddy yelped as Vivianne’s bathing suit suddenly exploded apart, snapping and bursting as the spandex stretched beyond its limits. Tatters of material fell down around her as her big breasts burst out and bounced free, perky and huge far above his head. Vivianne’s exposed pussy seemed to push through the material as it popped off. Vivianne’s sex was glistening, level with Teddy’s face. He was confronted with the sight of it. Vivianne’s pussy was shockingly large in comparison to his memories of the women at college he’d made out with or given oral in the dorms. The number was few, but never in Teddy’s life had he imagined facing a woman like this. It felt totally different than giving oral to a college girl half a foot shorter than him. Teddy actually felt kind of intimidated by Vivianne’s wet vagina. It was a strange mix of sexual desire and humiliation. The comparison between her wide hips, her pussy lips, and Teddy’s slender shoulders and smaller face was unsettling.

“Oh my god, this is better than I could have hoped for,” Vivianne moaned. She peered down at Teddy over her boobs. Her grey eyes wide and sparkling with glee. Vivianne’s fingers splayed out and she cupped the back of Teddy’s head, covering most of his diminished scalp with her palm.

“Come on, kiss it,” Vivianne demanded. “I thought you were a man. Don’t you want my pussy?”

Teddy opened his mouth to speak but Vivianne just pushed his face into her vulva. Her hand moved slowly, but insistently, pressing his features into her sex. Teddy’s face was smothered in Vivianne’s wet pussy lips. Despite all that was happening, his penis was stiffening again. Betraying him. Teddy struggled as Vivianne began to very slowly hump his face with her strong wide hips.

“What? No little whiny retort this time?” Vivianne gasped with mock surprise.

Teddy’s mouth was covered in Vivianne’s vulva. Her hand held his head there as she rocked her hips. He felt her inner muscles flex, trying to grip, to suck on what was pressing at her entrance.

Teddy felt a deep existential panic at that sensation. The painting on the wall opposite his bedroom flickered into his mind’s eye. He screamed into Vivianne’s pussy.

“Ohhh….that felt so good,” Vivianne responded. “Finally a good use for your mouth and your stupid voice.”

Teddy felt Vivianne’s clitoris pressing into his forehead as she manipulated his head, adjusting him to satisfy her sexual itch. “That’s it, right there,” she moaned.

Suddenly, Vivianne released her grip on Teddy’s head. She let go of him completely. He staggered backward, almost falling into the swimming pool. Teddy’s face was wet with pussy juices that had just begun to leak onto his features. 

 Teddy looked up and saw Vivianne’s head tilted to the side, her gaze distant as if she was listening.

The sound of crunching gravel could be heard, coming from the other side of the house.

“Shit, mom’s home,” Vivianne said.

Teddy didn’t wait. This was his only chance. He bolted for the woods, fleeing the titanic blonde giantess that loomed over him. She was beautiful and completely naked, but he knew that if he didn’t run now, he’d never get away.

“Get back here,” Vivianne ordered. “I haven’t cum yet! You got two orgasms already.”

Teddy ignored her as he ran across the lawn for the trees like a frightened rabbit. He went straight into the leafy undergrowth and kept sprinting as hard as he could.

“You little brat!” Vivianne’s voice called from behind him. “Come back here and I’ll stick up for you with mom. After everything I did for you! I let you touch me all over! Come back here right now!”

Teddy didn’t care. Vivianne couldn’t be trusted. None of them could be trusted. He needed to get help. The world had to know what was happening at his home. He kept up his pace, panting as the cloying scent of Vivianne’s sex lingered in his nostrils.

“Are you afraid of my vagina, shrinky?” Vivianne’s shouts were falling further behind Teddy as he kept running. “You’re gonna be in so much trouble!”

Teddy leapt over a log and ducked under a branch, slipping into some moss. He stood back up and kept moving. His naked body was running on pure adrenaline.

Teddy ran and ran until the sun began to turn the green forest understory into long blue gloomy shadows.