Double-Cross
" It's over between us...I ain't interested in you anymore!"
" C'mon...Grace, you don't mean that!"
" Yes I do...now get away from me...leave me alone..., I don't like you any more...you make me sick."
Not the type to take no for an answer, Chris yelled back to the sexy college girl, " You can't get away from me...and besides...!"
" What...besides what...?", snapped long blond haired Grace, all alone with the guy in the science building's vacant corridor.
" It's not right...we did it already...and as such..., you're mine, that's how it should be."
" What the fuck are you getting at, asshole?"
" You're a woman...women are supposed to stand by their boyfriends...you said we're gonna get married...you also said you'd stay home and take care of the kid we planed on having two years form now."
" Yea..., well, that's all before I finally realized what kind of jerk you really are, you're no good for me..., and another thing..."
" What other thing?"
" My awareness and perception of things has changed..., I mean, I'm working on a degree in physics...why the hell should I then stay home and be some housewife?"
" Because that's how it should be."
" Man..., fuckyou...this is the twenty first century...women do their own thing!"
Her mind made up, attractive Grace, dressed in a flannel shirt, jeans, and tennis shoes, was about to walk off toward a research lab at the hall's end. Since Chris was determined to keep "his" girl, the guy grabbed her by the upper arm and swung her around, pulling her face toward him.
" Let me go...what the fuck are you doing..., asshole!"
" Gonna show you your place, cunt!"
Before she knew what was going on, the guy pushed her to the wall and violently kissed her, forcing himself onto her frame. Because it was eight in the evening, the place was almost completely empty of people, only two professors in the building and they were upstairs, not able to hear a thing. The only other person on the same floor was Grace's friend, Meg, alone in the lab down the hall, too far off to really hear much. Knowing this, the college guy kept at it. A few moments later, he started for the buttons of her shirt. However, despite her fear and anxiety, Grace finally pulled herself together and gave him a good one with her knee cap, right in the balls!" For the brief moment that he released her and held his crotch, Grace ran off, moving as fast as she could to the lab's entrance.
At last she made it to the door and entered, yelling, " Meg, Meg..., call someone...get on the phone...call security!"
Startled by the blond's quick entrance, the short haired sexy brunette just stood there with a blank expression, asking, " What...what's wrong?"
Looking at the dark haired girl dressed in a black T-shirt, blue jeans, and a neat pair of black western boots, Grace screamed, " It's him, he's after me...just get to that fucken phone overthere and call!"
However, before Meg had a chance to react, Chris charged in, running up to Grace. Taking hold of her, he glanced over at Meg and said, " Hi Meg..., so what were you two gonna do here tonight all by yourselves..., rub it up?"
" Fuckyou!", cried Grace, struggling now with the guy as he again pushed her to the wall, reaching for her clothes, trying to rip them off!"
Desperate now, Grace yelled, " Meg..., call...pick up the phone!"
Finally realizing the seriousness of it all, Meg turned and went for a black colored security phone hanging from the wall at the room's far side. His gaze aimed at Meg for a second, Chris saw were she was going. Consequently, the strong young man made a fist and struck Grace in the mouth, busting her lip, causing the blond to sink to the floor, momentarily dazed!
Quickly, Chris took advantage of Grace's brief immobility and ran over to Meg, pushing the girl to the tile and running over to the receiver. The black thing in his hand, he ripped it from the wall and threw it down, saying, " Ok bitches..., who's gonna call who now?"
Terrified, good looking Meg got up off her nice jean clad ass and tried for the door. However, Chris got to her before she had a chance to go anywhere. As fast as he could, Chris swung Meg around and smacked her twice across the face, throwing her again to the floor. Since the guy was an athlete, his hands did their thing, scaring the shit out of the girl as she laid there and whimpered, " Please...don't hurt me again..., please!"
" Go over there to your stupid friend..., let's go, move it, bitch!"
Afraid of Chris, Meg did as he said and went over to Grace and sat next to her, the blond finally getting hold of herself, here wits back together again.
With blood running from her mouth, Grace yelled, " You fucken asshole..., you'll pay for this!"
" No I won't...it's you two against the word of the whole football team...I wasn't here...I was with them all the time..., ha, ha!"
Relaxed now at the knowledge that he had the two young ladies cowered into physical submission, neither girl daring to get up, Chris slowly looked around the place and asked, " So what have you two cunts been up to here anyway...I heard you girls this afternoon in math class talking about staying late in this building for the rest of the week every night..., that's why I followed you here...to catch you alone...and boy did that work, ha, ha!"
" Go to hell, jerk!", replied Grace.
" I asked you a question..., what are you doing here...I'm curious..., I don't really know why...just for the heck of it."
Working up some courage, booted Meg answered, " We're working on a research project for our applied physics class..., you know..., the lab part of our core requirement."
" Yea..., and it's all something you wouldn't understand, asshole!", said Grace, wiping the side of her chin.
" Oh really..., is that so, bitch?"
" Yea...you're a jerk...you're only at this college because you got a sports scholarship...without that..., you're nothing!"
" Nothing? Well so is all the garbage you two've been doing here in this fucken place...nothing but junk!"
" And how would you know? Fuck head."
" My instincts tell me as much."
An expression of combined curiosity and cold maliciousness on his face, Chris strolled over to their science project upon one of the lab tables. Looking down at it, he saw two red illuminated beams cross one another, intersecting through a glass tube no longer than a foot having wires attached to one end going into a few metal boxes holding electronic hardware which in turn was fed to a nearby PC, the internal software controlling the whole setup.
As he gazed down at it all, asked, " What the fuck is this shit?"
" What's wrong...don't your instincts tell you anything?", remarked Grace rhetorically.
" Suck my dick, bitch!"
" That's never gonna happen again...I can promise you that!"
Ignoring her, Chris went over to a second table and took up a meter stick. When he returned to the project, he heard from Meg, " What are you doing?"
" What the hell does it look like?", replied the guy, raising the thing up over his shoulder.
" No..., we worked a long time on that...no!", cried the foxy brunette, watching Chris bring the stick down quickly, smashing it into the sophisticated display of sensitive equipment.
" There you go...you fucken cunts...now you can get an F in the class and take it over next year..., ha, ha!"
Still seated on the floor, her back to the wall, Grace yelled, " You're an asshole Chris...that's all you'll ever be!"
" Yea..., how'd you like it if I come over there and ram this up your fucken pussy!"
" I guess you'd have to...your dick alone's too short for the job."
His ego insulted, Chris was just about to run over and strike the blond with the long wooden thing when all of a sudden a huge bright light emanated from the table holding what was left of their research project. Startled by the brightness, the guy turned and looked back. Before he knew what was going on, the whole area around the table began glowing, the guy standing in reach of the mysterious florescence. A fraction of a second later, the strange illumination spread outward an additional three feet, engulfing Chris, his whole frame radiating a weird light.
" What's going on...I feel funny!"
Their eyes wide open now, the two girls just sat there, looked at one another for a second, but then returned their attentions back at Chris.
" What's it doing to him?", asked Grace.
" I don't know...I've got no fucken idea...all we wanted to do was regulate the spacing of molecules...I really don't know what it's doing right now!"
" Correct me if I'm wrong, but from what I've read, that glow looks like a soup of subatomic particles!"
" Holy shit, Grace..., he's...!"
" Man...this is crazy...I'm scared!", said Grace.
" Grace, please...help!", begged Chris.
Petrified, Grace and Meg only stared on, just as afraid as he was.
" Look at him, Grace, it's real...it's fucken real...this is real... I can't believe my eyes!"
" You're damn fucken right it's real!", replied the blond, awed like never before.
" What's going on....why does everything seem like it's changing?"
" Nothing's changing, Chris..., it's you...you're changing!"
" Help...please!"
Less than three minutes later, the strange glow disappeared. With rapid heart beats, Grace and Meg slowly raised their pretty asses from the floor, surprise and shock written all over their faces.
Again, they looked at one another for a second. As the moments ticked away, the girls got themselves under control somewhat. Slowly, they strolled over to the place where Chris stood. Finally, the girls stood before him as he looked up and yelled, " What the hell is this...you two look like giants!"
Her attention aimed at the blond for a moment, Meg exclaimed, " He's only two inches tall...two fucken inches..., he's shrunk...reduced to a tiny little person!"
" Yea..., he's been altered somehow...it's as if most of the matter was sucked right out of him without changing his form in any way..."
" Reduced without changing any of his proportions."
" Yea...totally amazing!"
More relaxed now, Meg slowly squatted before the shrunken football player and pinched him by the back of his shirt. As he helplessly hung from her fingertips, Meg stood herself straight and simply studied the guy, saying, " I'm still having problems believing my own eyes!"
" I know what you mean...it's really awesome!"
" Please Meg..., you're hurting me..., please put me down!"
Hearing his words, Meg strolled over to the second table and placed him down on top of it. Over five minutes went by as no one made a sound; the girls simply stood there, staring down at him, their brains absorbing the full reality of what they were looking at.
At last, Grace finally spoke up, saying, " You know something, Meg?"
" What?"
" Let's keep this a secret."
" Why?"
" Because it's too much for us to handle...the publicity and all that...I'm just not ready for it."
After she thought for a few seconds, Meg answered, " Ok...I agree..., you're right..., so what are we gonna do?"
" We'll keep him for ourselves...take him with us..., then later this week we'll start a new project...it won't get us an A like this one should have...but we'll slide through the semester with a least a C in this class...that'll do."
" Ok..., but where should we keep him?"
Looking down at little Chris, Grace leaned forward, moved her face up to the little guy, and then said in a slow and wicked tone, " We'll take him to you're place for now...you've got your own apartment...our little secret here'll be safe there...I don't wanna take him back to my room..., my roommate might find him and talk..., gossip's her middle name."
" Ok...then I guess we should go then...we'll clean this mess up some other time."
" Yea..., ok..., just let me pull the plug on the computer and the equipment...don't want this thing to act up again...we wouldn't know how to control it."
The power disconnected, Grace watched Meg reach over and take up her purse from the table and head for the door. Quickly, Grace grabbed Chris and followed the brunette.
Outside in the parking lot, the two girls strolled over to Meg's old ford and got in, lowering their perfect denim covered asses into each of the two bucket seats, Meg's rear behind the wheel. The engine started, the foxy dark-haired chick drove off, headed to her apartment five miles away.
" It's a good thing you got your own place, Meg."
Her eyes on the road, Meg replied, " Yea...that part-time job at the bank works out pretty good for me...gives me enough for the rent and all..., the small job I got with the college newspaper helps too."
After a few moments of silence, the girls still tying to absorb the full impact of what happened to Chris, Grace finally glanced down at the guy standing in the palm of her right hand, and said" So what do you have to say for yourself now, asshole?"
" What...what do you mean?", replied the terrified bug of a man, just standing there, fear all over his face.
" Oh c'mon..., don't give me that shit..., you tried to rape me...did it to prove a fucken point!"
" No..., please...I just got carried away a little...that's all..., I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, honestly..., I didn't!"
" You just got carried away a little?"
" Yes."
A smile on her face now, Grace replied with sarcasm, " Yea...it's easy to see how you could get carried away..., I mean..., you're not very heavy..., ha, ha!"
While Meg also laughed, Grace repeated herself, " You motherfucker...you tired to rape me!"
" I said I'm sorry..., please...try to get me some help!"
" I'll never forget what you did!"
" Please!"
Without any mercy, Grace began tearing away at his clothes, even pulling his tiny shoes off!
" Please..., no, you're hurting me..., no!"
" There..., how's that...how does it feel to get raped...how does it fucken feel?"
" No, no, please!"
When she had it all torn off, sexy Grace rolled the window down a little and threw out his clothes, disposing of the only things that fit him.
" Grace..., please don't hurt me..., please!"
" Listen to him, Meg..., now he sounds like a woman..., you know, " Please...stop, you're hurting me!"."
" Yea...he's a real fuck head...I never liked him...how the hell did you get mixed up with a piece of shit like him in the first place?"
" It's a long story...things just kind of happened..., but in the end, I learned what he really is, a low down nothing. And now..., well..., he's his true size, so low that he needs a ladder to kiss my ass!"
" Try to get me help, Grace!"
With revenge coming to the forefront of her mind now, she ignored his words and reached down with her free hand to the car's lighter, depressing the thing, waiting a few seconds, and finally pulling the red hot object out.
" You hurt me back in that lab...I can still feel it in my jaw."
" No..., I'm sorry, please!"
With a sadistic delight, Grace slowly brought the lighter closer and closer, causing him to scream, " No..., no...it's hot...you'll hurt me, no..., please!"
" No shit...I know it's hot..., what else did you think I'll do..., thank you for giving me a bloody mouth!"
" No Grace..., please!", cried Chris as the blond pressed the hot end of the thing to the soles of his tiny feet!
Like a worm held over a candle flame, Chris whiggled around between her fingertips as she held him in place.
" How's that..., feels pretty good, right?"
In pain and agony, Chris just pleaded on and on until the vengeful college girl pulled the lighter away and replaced it.
" Boy..., you sure gave it to him!", remarked Meg, finally pulling into the front parking lot of the apartment complex.
Raising their asses, Grace and Meg got out of the car as Meg reached back in and took up her purse. Together, the two sexy ones strolled right up to the main entrance. Inside, they walked to the elevators and had themselves taken to the fifth floor where they entered Meg's suite, closed the door behind them, locked up, and went over to the livingroom's sofa. Finally, Grace set the tiny guy down to the cocktail table situated before the couch.
After tossing her purse to one side of the sofa, Meg placed her hands on her hips and asked, " So what do you want me to do...keep him somewhere?"
" I guess...he'll be our secret."
" All right..., here, I know what to do."
Turning around, sexy dark-haired Meg ventured into the kitchen and returned with a tall drinking glass, placing it on the table next to Chris, saying, " We'll keep him in this thing, he can't crawl out...it's too high for him."
Slowly, Meg reached down and pinched the helpless young man between her fingers and lowered him into the glass where he immediately sat down, wishing to get off his feet, the pain from the burns really getting to him, causing him to yell upward, " Please...get me some help..., I'm hurting!"
" Fuck you.", replied Grace, giving him the evil eye.
Her attention aimed at Meg now, Grace said, " Ok..., now that he's here...you can take me back...I wanna get back to the dorm, turn in, and get up early tomorrow."
" Ok...no problem."
Taking up her black purse, Meg went for the door. When both she and Grace where out in the hall, Meg locked the apartment from the outside and proceeded toward the elevators. Downstairs in the lot, the girls got in the car and finally left.
Upstairs in the suite, tiny little Chris just sat there in his transparent prison, looking around, seeing all the stuff in Meg's livingroom. With nothing to really do until the brunette returns, Chris continued to haphazardly inspect the room. However, as he happened to look over toward the entrance connecting the immediate area with a short hall leading to the apartment's rear, Chris saw something come around the corner, something he wasn't too happy to see.
His tiny heart pounding, the young man exclaimed to himself, " Shit..., no, why...!"
Closer and closer came the furry creature, a gray and white colored cat, strolling up to the table. At last, the curious feline stopped, jumped up, and finally landed upon the oak surface. With excitement in its eyes, the cat went up to the glass and looked down into it, gazing directly at Chris!
" Get away...get the hell away from me!", yelled the guy to no avail.
His worst fear was realized when the creature raised its paw and began pushing at the glass, obviously wishing to get at the helpless thing inside.
" No, go away...get away...", screamed Chris.
Despite his angry tone, the cat pushed and pushed. Finally, the thing went over the side, landing on the carpet below. To his great fortune, the carpet together with the container broke his fall. In a hurry, Chris got to his blistered feet and started to run as fast as he could, the image of the scary animal behind him overcoming the pain he felt in his legs.
On and on he ran, like a crazy person, desperately trying to get away from the hungry looking animal! Chris kept going until he reached the base of a TV cart located at the room's far side against the wall. To his satisfaction, the thing's bottom shelf was three inches off the floor, held up by its four wheels. As an obvious result, frightened Chris started to go under. Nevertheless, a second before he could completely shelter himself, the cat leapt forward and caught the little guy, sinking its claws into the lower part of his body!
As blood came forth from his frame, Chris struggled with the cat, the animal looking like a monster, as he yelled, " No..., no..., get away!"
Next, the creature bit into him. As its mouth closed itself around the guy, Chris was taken up. However, a few seconds later, the cat dropped him back to the floor and began pushing him around with its paw, obviously playing "cat and mouse" with its helpless pry.
For the next minute, Chris lived in terror, his whole body aching from the cat's vicious assault.
Chris was now at the point of resignation, not knowing what else to do. Suddenly, to his happy surprise, the creature stopped. It simply stopped and just stood there, a look of fear and confusion on its face. Taking full advantage of the moment, Chris struggled and limped the few steps over to the TV cart and finally went under. When he was under the middle of the thing, out of harm's way, the guy stopped and turned around, seeing only the creature's feet.
In spite of his pain, the young man was also obviously a little curious as to why the cat stopped. Looking in its direction, Chris noticed that it just stood there, still as a statue.
" What the fuck's wrong with it?", asked the guy of himself, confusion on his terrified face.
A few moments later, Chris exclaimed, " What the...!"
Before his eyes, he saw the animal's feet move closer and closer together, getting smaller and smaller as well! At last, the cat was shrunk down to less than an inch in height. From his perspective, the thing looked normal now.
Thinking for a second, Chris eventually said to his own ears, " Ok...I get it...it must have swallowed some of my blood when it took me in its mouth..., I guess that's how the strange shrinking effect's transmitted!"
A little more relaxed now, Chris slowly moved forward and finally emerged from under the cart. Since the cat was now frightened, the stupid creature came up to Chris, looking for affection and support. With his fist, the guy struck the cat on its head, yelling, " Get the fuck away from me...you piece of shit...go to hell!"
Its tail between its legs, the cat ran off, terrified and confused, running over to one of the livingroom's four corners.
Not knowing what else to do, injured Chris just sat himself down and simply waited, allowing the time to go on by.
About a half hour later, he was startled by the sound of a key in the door's lock, someone wishing to enter. His head turned in the door's direction, little Chris sat and watched as the thing slowly opened, rotating inward. From behind the wooden panel emerged a pair of lady's western boots. When the giant looking figure finally stepped all the way inside, he obviously recognized Meg. Suddenly, after she closed the door, the brunette froze and said, " Oh no...shit...how'd he do that?"
Frantically, the dark-haired girl tossed her purse to the sofa, squatted, took up the empty glass, and replaced it to the table, saying, " Chris..., Chris..., where are you?"
At the top of his lungs, he replied, " I'm over here Meg..., here!"
Hearing something, the girl held still and listened, again hearing, " Over here, Meg..., I'm down here!"
Her eyes shifted in the sound's direction, the brunette finally saw
him. As a result, the sexy jean clad girl raised herself and strolled over,
looking down, and taking him up, walking back to the table where she lowered
him to its surface and said, " You're crazy trying to run away...you can
get yourself killed...I got a a cat you know!"
" No fucken shit..., it was your cat that pushed the glass over and tried to kill me..., see..., look at me..., it scratched my legs up and bit into my whole body!"
" Where'd she go?"
" That's the funny thing, Meg, after it took me in its mouth for a moment, it then shrank...probably because she swallowed some of my blood...that's the only reason I'm still alive!"
" You mean my cat's like you now?', asked Meg with surprise.
" Yea...it ran off overthere to that corner."
Curious, the dark-eyed girl strolled over, lightly saying, " Smoky..., Smoky, where are you?"
When she got to the corner, Meg went down on all fours, sticking her face to the floor. With her nice ass aimed in the guy's direction, the girl suddenly exclaimed, " Oh man..., look at that...it's my cat all right...she's so tiny!"
Balancing the little feline upon her right index finger, Meg returned to the table and placed the cat down next to Chris. Like a frightened bug, the cat ran to one side and simply sat there, cowering in fear.
Looking down at Chris, Meg said, " This is really amazing...it took in some of your blood and then shrank!"
" Yes."
All excited, attractive short-haired Meg reached over to a phone sitting on an end table next to the sofa, lowering her ass to the cushion as well. The receiver in hand, the sexy college girl dialed Grace's number.
In her dormitory room, Grace was seated on her bed talking with her roommate when all of a sudden her cell-phone rang. Reaching over to the nightstand, the blond picked it up, saying, " Hello?"
" Hi..., it's me...you won't believe what I just found when I came back here to my place!"
" What?"
" When I stepped inside, I found the glass on the floor and no Chris."
" What...you mean you lost him?", exclaimed Grace, looking over now at the other girl for a second.
" I found him a few minutes later...don't worry about that..., it's the other thing I discovered."
More relaxed now, Grace asked, " Ok...what is it?"
" You see..., when I left, I forgot all about Smoky...so when no one was around, she jumped up and pushed the glass together with Chris to the floor."
" Ok."
" Yea..., and then she went after him, scratching and biting him."
" Is he hurt?"
" Only a little...but that's not the thing."
" All right...go on."
" Well...the thing is...when I got back, Smoky could no longer harm or threaten little Chris."
" Why?"
" Because she shrank...she shrank after biting Chris and swallowing some of his blood!"
For a moment, there was a heavy silence. Then, Grace whispered, ' Ok..., I can't really talk much right now...pick me up tomorrow afternoon and we'll go to your place and deal with things there...we probably just discovered something really serious."
" I know..., and I also know what your already thinking!"
" Ofcourse...but no matter what we do...it'll be out little secret..., right?"
" You bet."
The phone hung up, sexy Meg returned her attention to Chris and just stared down at him for a short while. Thirty seconds later, a very wicked grin appeared on her face, getting wider and wider.
Watching her smile, Chris asked, " What...what is it?"
Ignoring the little man with blood all over his legs, Meg again reached for the phone, again calling someone at the university.
" Hello..., is that you, Jeff?"
" Yea."
" It's me, Meg...so how are you?"
Seated in his dormitory room, the twenty two year old guy replied, " I'm ok...so what's up?"
Seductively, Meg said to her boyfriend, " You know how you've been pestering me about..., well, you know..."
" Ah...yea..., I think I know what you're talking about."
" Well, you see..., I want it that way now...I really do...!"
" You mean you...?"
" Oh yea...I've been letting it go in and out of my mind and thinking about it...I'm sure I want it that way now."
His dick getting hard, the guy asked, " When can...?"
Before he could finish, she said, " Now..., I want it now...right up my ass! I wanna be butt fucked tonight..., right here in my apartment, by you...now get over here and do it!"
Not believing his own ears, the horny ass man replied, " You're sure...right now?"
" Yea, get over here!"
" I'll be right there...just give me a half hour or so!"
Right before he was going to hang up, she said, " Oh...and another thing..."
" Yea?"
" Don't drive...take the bus."
Confused, he simply asked, " Why?"
" You'll find out when you get here...and also..."
" What?"
" Don't tell anyone you're taking the bus...don't tell anyone at all, just leave your car there at the school and take the bus here...that's all."
" But...?"
" You want your dick up my ass or not?"
" Ofcourse...I can't wait to get in your pants!"
" Once you're here...you'll be in my pants all right...way down inside my panties..., you really will...that's a promise!"
" But this bus thing?"
" Ask me again and you can kiss my ass goodbye!"
" Ok, ok...I'll be there!"
" Good..., and remember..., don't tell anyone."
" Ok."
After she hung up the phone, Meg rubbed her hands together a few times and said, " Oh boy..., this is gonna be great..., the jerk's been bugging me all this time for an ass fuck..., I ain't into that...but hey..., after I fix him tonight, he can then try to fuck my ass all he wants, ha, ha...!"
Getting up, Meg ventured into the kitchen and returned with a bottle of Scotch together with a shot glass. Slowly, she opened the bottle and filled the small glass. That done, Meg reached for tiny bloody Chris and simply submerged his body into the booze, pushing him in up to his waist, allowing a few drops of his blood to dissolve in the liquid.
" What are you doing...that burns..., no, please get me out!"
" Yea, yea..., don't worry...you'll be all right.", answered the brunette, finally pulling him out and placing the guy into the large glass.
Reaching for Smoky, Meg took the cat and also placed it into the same tall glass. With the shot of Scotch sitting on the table, Meg got up and grabbed the glass prison, walking with it to the kitchen where she simply placed it upon the large metal table. Returning to the livingroom, good looking Meg lowered her ass to the cushion and just sat there, waiting for her boyfriend, Jeff.
Twenty minutes later, the apartment's buzzer rang. Getting up, Meg strolled over to the intercom and asked, " Yes...who is it?"
" It's me...I'm downstairs.", replied a male's voice.
" Ok."
After she pressed the button, the brunette simply stood there. In no time, she heard footsteps out in the hall, coming closer and closer. When the guy knocked on the door, Meg pulled it open and said, " Hey Jeff..., come in, good to see you."
Enthusiastically, Jeff answered, " Same here!"
In a hurry to get some ass, Jeff quickly stepped in as she closed the door behind him. With a hand jester, Meg said, " I got a drink all poured for you..., go get it, it'll really get you all situated."
" Ok.", replied Jeff, going over to the table and raising the shot glass to his lips, downing the stuff a moment later.
" Aren't you gonna pour yourself a drink?"
" I think I'll have one in a while...first I want you to take it all off."
" Sure...no problem!"
The empty shot glass returned to the table, Jeff started to undress, taking off all his clothes piece at a time, throwing the attire to one side of the couch. Finally, he was completely naked. Walking over, attractive Meg lowered her beautiful ass to the couch and patted the cushion next to her with her left hand, saying, " Here..., have a seat."
" But aren't you gonna take off all your clothes too?"
" Just sit down, c'mon...take a seat."
A little confused, Jeff nevertheless complied and sat his naked frame only inches from her denim covered butt. Again, he asked, " Why aren't you gonna get undressed..., and I still can't figure why you told me to take the bus?"
" You'll find out."
" I don't get it."
" You will..., and boy are you gonna get it!"
" What are you saying?"
" You'll see."
Before he was going to ask more questions, Jeff suddenly felt his head and remarked, " what's wrong with me...I feel funny."
" Guess you're now getting it."
" What do you mean...oh no, Meg, you didn't poison me...put something in that drink?"
" Actually...I did put something in it."
" What?"
" I'll let you know in a few moments...right after it does its thing."
" What thing?"
Seconds later, Jeff started yelling, " Meg..., what's going on...why do you seem like you're getting bigger and bigger?"
" It ain't me...it's you..., you're shrinking!"
" Shrinking?"
" Yea..., you're getting smaller and smaller...smaller and smaller, shrinking right next to me, soon you'll be so small, you'll need to stand on something just to kiss my ankle."
" But how...how, why?"
" I'll let you know in a minute or so...right now I just wanna watch you shrink."
" No...!", cried Jeff as he got progressively smaller and smaller.
After the shrinking finally stopped, Meg looked down at the insignificant tiny man seated right next to her ass and said, " So Jeff...are you ready?"
In fear and awe, he looked up along side her rear and finally into her eyes, asking, " Ready for what?"
" For what you came here for."
" Came here for?"
" Yea..., you wanna fuck my ass, remember...you also said you wanna get in my pants!"
" Yea, but...?"
" But what...I'm a sophisticated girl...you think all that matters to me is size?"
" You ain't serious?"
Standing up now, Meg turned around and looked down at him, her hands on her hips together with an evil stare in her eyes, saying, ' You fucken jerk..., four days ago I saw you with that other bitch, Cindy, and don't' fucken deny it!"
" There's nothing serious going on between us."
" I said don't lie to me, asshole!", screamed Meg, her face radiating hate now.
" Ok..., ok, I'm sorry...I didn't think you'd ever know!"
" Oh...and that makes it ok if I don't know you're cheating on me."
" Well..., ah..."
" And there's another thing..."
" What?"
" You and your constant nagging and nagging!"
" Nagging?"
" Yea..., nagging..., over and over, " Oh please..., please can I fuck your ass..., oh Meg, please...!", seems like that's all you think of, my ass!"
" But you just called and said you wanted it that way?"
Rolling her eyes for a second, Meg replied, " Man...are you fucken stupid..., I did that to get you over here...get you to drink the stuff so you'll shrink and I'll then have my way with you!"
" What did you put in it?"
" I'll tell you in a moment, but before that...it's time to give you a little of what you want..., right?"
" What..., no!", yelled Jeff as he watched in horror as his vengeful girlfriend opened her trousers and brought them to her knees. Next, the young lady took up Jeff and brought him back behind her frame, stretching the elastic on her panties, and finally dropping him into her lingerie, allowing his tiny frame to get trapped against her backside.
After she released the elastic and pulled up her jeans, Meg said, " There...now you're really in my pants..., like it?"
Down below from her butt, all she heard was a tiny muffled, " Meg..., please..., get me out!"
For the next ten minutes, the sexy girl just stood there with hands on her hips, laughing away, enjoying the feel of his tiny body squirming around, finally lodging itself right in her ass crack!
Mocking him, she asked with sarcasm, " Well..., I'm waiting..., I don't feel it yet..., aren't you gonna fuck my asshole..., c'mon, what takes you so long..., what's wrong, ain't it long enough?"
" Please Meg, get me out, it's getting hard to breath, please!"
" Oh is it..., well here...breath this!"
Meg let out a fart, a real nice eggy one, overwhelming the little guy trapped inside!
" There...did you like that...I bet it smelled real good...I can even smell it up here!"
Nothing, she heard nothing from him. In fact, she didn't even feel him move around anymore.
" What's wrong Jeff..., was it too much for you?", laughed the girl as she opened her pants again, this time also pulling her panties down to her knees as well. At the base of her underwear's crotch was little Jeff, passed out from the gases she emitted!
Reaching downward, Meg raised him up and then placed the young man to the livingroom's table, pulling her attire back in place afterward. In a few moments, Jeff came back to awareness again, finally standing himself up and looking up into her face, hearing, " Now that was fun, wasn't it...you sure got a taste of that one..., didn't you, ha, ha!"
" Please Meg...don't do this to me..., please!"
Moving her face down toward him, Meg said, " You wanted to know how this worked...what I put in your drink..., right?"
" Yes?"
" No problem...I'll be back."
Into the kitchen she went, coming back a few seconds later with the tall glass holding Chris and the cat. Reaching in, she removed Chris and set him to the table, saying, " Here...stand next to your blood brother."
After he gazed at Chris for a moment, Jeff asked with confusion, " Blood bother?"
" Yea, I dissolved some of his blood in the drink I gave you...it then caused you to shrink."
" But how could...?"
Before he could finish, Meg interrupted and told him everything, about how Chris destroyed their project in the lab and the way it reduced him, affecting also his blood, making it possible to transmit the shrink effect to others.
When she was done, Jeff replied, " This is serious stuff, you gotta tell someone!"
" Nope..., it's only for me and Grace to know..., and ofcourse all those we end up shrinking..., but as you know...they ain't telling anyone either..., ha, ha!"
" I don't think there's much we can do.", said Chris to Jeff in a defeated tone of voice.
" You mean we're gonna have to stay this way...?"
" It looks like it...what else can we do?"
" I don't know, but something has to be done."
" You two aren't gonna do shit...face it, you're both fucked...you belong to me and Grace now...you're nothing but our own private property...our private play things!"
Going into the kitchen again, Meg returned with another tall glass and a small shot glass. After she set the taller thing down, Meg reached for Jeff and placed him into it. Next, she put Chris back into his prison. When that was done, Meg poured herself a drink, raised it, and said, " Now I'll have one...time to celebrate a little with myself."
Down the stuff went, followed by another and another. With three drinks under her belt, Meg returned the Scotch bottle to the kitchen refrigerator and came back to the livingroom. Starting to feel the alcohol's effect, the girl went over to her stereo and shoved in a CD, playing some old piece from the Stones. The measures seducing her brain, the young lady danced around a little, nothing much, just feeling happy as she said, " Ha...this is great...got a little slave now all to myself...Yep Jeff, you're mine now...all mine!"
While she danced on and on, she remarked, " You know..., I really hate your kind..., men make me sick...they're all jerks, nothing but shit heads!"
Looking at one another through their transparent prisons, the guys could only return their attentions to the girl as she continued, " Yea..., they're all jerks...good for nothing!"
When about twenty minutes finally went by, Meg turned off the stereo and strolled back over to the table, slightly intoxicated. Reaching for the glass holding Jeff, she raised it, brought it to her face, and remarked, " That's right...you're all scum...I hate you all!"
Staring away at him, the girl then said, " I gotta pee...I think that booze is making me piss."
Placing the glass back to the table, Meg turned around and started leaving the livingroom, wishing to go over into the bathroom and do her business. However, when she was halfway there, the girl suddenly froze, turned around, stared at the glasses for a second, and finally remarked, " Yea..., why not...whose to stop me..., yea, why fucken not?"
An evil smile on her face, Meg ventured back to the table and stood before it, gazing down at the two men as she reached for her waist area and opened her trousers.
" No, Meg..., please..., why?"
While pulling her pants and panties down to her knees, she replied, " Because...it'll be cool...real funny!"
" No, you can't..., no!", yelled Jeff on and on as Meg took up the glass he was in and placed the thing's open top area directly below her hairy cunt!
In only seconds, Meg's fresh urine sprayed forth from between her legs, a bright yellow stream, flowing straight down into the glass!
" No, help..., no, Meg...please...this is sick!", cried the naked young man, the girl's warm piss rising and rising up around his feet!
Down the strong smelling stuff went until the glass was about a quarter or so full, the liquid now reaching up to Jeff's neck, the helpless little guy humiliated as never before! Seeing Jeff almost completely submerged, Meg held back the rest of her piss and set the glass back to the table, taking up the other one holding Chris.
" No, Meg, please...don't do this to me..., please!"
" Fuck you..., asshole, this is perfect with my philosophy on life..., piss on all men!", replied the girl, placing the second glass under her cunt like the first, pissing down into it just the same until Chris too was up to his neck in her liquid waste!
Finished, she placed the transparent object to the table, pulled up her clothes, and then sat down on the sofa, staring away at the two guys, pointing her finger at them and laughing, really getting off and cracking up at the pathetic sight before her.
Since she was still under the influence, the girl gradually tired out, such that fifteen minutes later, she slowly allowed her frame to fall over sideways with her head resting on the sofa's cushion, eventually drifting off to sleep, leaving both guys in her piss.
Inside his glass, Chris watched as the tiny cat swam around next to his head, the furry creature a victim now as well, forgotten and neglected by its owner.
The hours of the night ticked on by until at last it was again daylight. Raising herself, Meg looked around and moaned to herself, ' Shit...another fucken day...must have got carried away there a little last night."
Seeing the two guys still standing there in her urine, she took up both glasses and strolled into the bathroom. There, Meg removed the guys and flushed her piss down the toilet, also disposing of the cat that died overnight, not able to keep its head above the surface for such a long length of time. At last, Meg rinsed off the two young men, cleaned out the glasses, and returned them to their prisons, finally placing them back out on the livingroom's table.
Next, Meg took a shower, put on some clean clothes of the same type afterward, and then ate breakfast and drank some coffee. After dropping a few pieces of cereal into each glass, Meg left, went down to her car, and drove off to school.
When the school day ended, Meg found Grace and said, " Ok..., I'll take you back to my place and we can talk about all this, just like you said yesterday on the phone.
" Yea..., you told me that Chris's blood shrunk your cat."
" Yep..., and that's not all.", answered Meg as both she and her sexy blond friend lowered their butts into the brunette's car.
Dressed in a short skirt today, high heeled sandals, and a skimpy blouse, Grace turned to Meg and asked, " What else...what are you talking about?"
" After I talked with you on the phone last night, I called Jeff..., invited him over."
" Ok."
" After that...I gave him a drink laced with a few drops of Chris's blood."
Her mouth open now, Grace exclaimed, " You mean you...?"
" Yea..., why not."
But what about his car...they'll know he was with you last night!"
" No they won't...he took the bus...I told him to."
" And he did that?"
" Yea...I told him if he doesn't..., he won't get any sex...the kind he wants."
" So basically you used sex to lure him over?"
" Ofcourse...what else...?"
" But why did you shrink him?"
" Because...I saw him with Cindy..., and besides..., he's a male...and like all males, he's an asshole..., it's programmed into them the day their mothers shit 'em out."
" Well, yea..., but still?"
" It's what I want, and besides..., whose to know."
Slowly nodding her head, Grace just sat there until they finally arrived at the apartment building. When they both got upstairs, the girls entered the suite and strolled straight up to the livingroom table where they looked down at the two helpless young men.
" Guess you weren't joking about Jeff, Meg, he's just as small as Chris now."
" He sure is...and you wanna know something else?"
" What?"
" Last night..., after I shrank Jeff, I got a little drunk..."
" Yea?"
" Yea..., then after a while...I obviously had to pee."
" So?"
" The thing is...I peed on them, pissed right down into each glass...they were stuck in my piss all night!"
For a second, Grace measured Meg off and then said, " That's kind of sick..."
" Why...you were the one who started it all..., I mean, you ripped off Chris's clothes yesterday in the car."
" Yea, but that was revenge for hurting me."
" What difference does it make."
Listening to the girls talk, Chris yelled up, " Grace..., please help me..., get me out of here, please..., find help!"
" I ain't getting you shit..., you asshole, not after what you did to me yesterday!"
" But please..., I'm sorry..., I really care about you!"
" You're just saying that now so I'll get help for you, jerk!"
As Grace spoke on, condemning him, her face obviously aimed toward the table, Meg suddenly reached down and grabbed Chris from the glass, taking him up between her fingertips. Before the sexy blond knew what was going on, Meg took hold of the back of Grace's skirt together with her panties and stretched them out a few inches.
" What the hell are you doing, Meg?"
Not answering, Meg laughed and dropped Chris in, allowing the guy to fall down into the girl's underwear, the tiny young man coming to a halt against Grace's firm ass, held in place by the well fitting panties as Meg released the elastic.
" Shit Meg..., you put that guy in my panties, he's moving around down there against my ass!"
" So how do you like it?", giggled the brunette.
" Like it?"
" Yea..., that's what I did with Jeff yesterday...stuck him down in my pants!"
As Chris struggled, the tiny guy finally fell all the way down toward her crotch, between her legs! Still moving around, he bumped now and then into Grace's clit, causing her to finally say and admit, ' You know something...this ain't all that bad..., yea, it does feel kind of good..., yea!"
For the next ten minutes, Grace let him squirm around until she said, " Meg?"
" Yea?"
" I'm gonna cum!"
" Then go ahead."
Her chest moving in and out, the girl finally had an orgasm, doing it all over helpless Chris trapped inside! When the blond's pulse returned to normal, Meg said, " Pee yourself!"
" What?"
" Piss yourself!"
" You want me to piss into my own clothes?"
" Yea...go ahead, this building's got a laundry room downstairs and we can always clean the carpet...just go ahead...do it!"
" I never did that before."
" Just do it...it'll really teach that little asshole down there a lesson."
Placing her index finger to her lips, hot looking Grace just stood there and stared ahead like a little girl. Suddenly, from her crotch area came a tiny scream, " No, Grace..., no!" Four seconds after that, the yellow stuff began streaking down the insides of Grace's legs, spreading out onto the carpet below!
" Oh man, Meg..., I can really feel him wiggling around in there...he's sure desperate to get out!"
" I bet he is, ha, ha!"
When she was done pissing, Grace looked over at the brunette and asked with humor, " Ok.., into the bathroom I go...I gotta get outta these clothes."
" Right this way, ma'am.", replied Meg with a smile, leading the girl over and into the smaller chamber.
After both foxy young ladies stepped inside, Grace went over to the tub and stepped into the thing. Standing in the large white basin, the girl pulled down her skirt and stepped over it. Next, she lowered her soaked panties, saying, ' Look, there he is..., hey Chris..., how are you, how things going down there?"
" Please, Grace, get me out...wash me off..., your piss burns like hell!"
" Ha..., listen to him, Grace, begging like a little baby!"
Reaching down into the crotch area of her underwear, Grace took up the piss soaked little guy and gave him to the brunette who simply placed him in the sink, turning on the cold water afterward. Quickly, the tiny creature ran under the spigot and showered himself off.
In the bath tub, Grace finished stripping herself, taking it all off, removing her sandals as well, the only two things below her waist line not touched by her piss. After Grace put the footwear to the floor next to the tub, Meg took up the shower hose and cleaned her friend off, using some soap as well. When grace was all clean and dry, the naked blond stepped over the rim and simply went back into her sandals, asking, " So what about my clothes?"
" Like I mentioned, I'll take care of 'em.", replied Meg, going over to a laundry basket just outside the bathroom, picking up the empty thing ,and finally returning to the tub where she took up the blond's smelly clothes and dropped them into the plastic object.
" I'll be right back...gonna take this downstairs."
On her way out, Meg stopped in the kitchen and got some detergent. With the stuff in hand, the girl made sure she had enough change on her and then left, going down to the laundry room.
Once the clothes were in the washer, Meg returned to her apartment and found naked Grace kneeling before the couch, a bucket full of soap water next to her as she scrubbed away at the carpet, cleaning up her piss.
While Grace was on her hands and knees, her terrific naked ass aimed in Meg's direction, the brunette walked up to her and said, " You know...it's no surprise all the guys at the college are crazy about you."
" Hey...that's how it goes.", answered Grace, finishing up with the job.
" Yea..., I know..., your ass is just as perfect as mine."
Joking around, Grace threw the sponge into the pail full of water and asked, " You really think so?"
" Yea...you're just as good looking as I am."
" Maybe we should asked the guys whose got the better ass..., don't you think?"
For a moment, Meg reflected on the proposition, then replied, " Yea..., ok!"
Good..., I'll be back with Chris."
Taking up the pail, naked Grace strolled back to the bathroom where she dumped the dirty water into the toilet, put the pail away, and then went over to the sink, grabbing Chris and taking him back out to the livingroom. Squatting before the table, Grace set him to the surface while Meg removed Jeff from his glass and put him next to the other little guy.
Looking down at the young men, Meg said, " Ok you two little shits, we want you to tell us whose got the better looking ass, her or me..., get it?"
Embarrassed expressions on their faces, the guys just stood there, not knowing what to do or say.
" I said do you get what I'm saying?", asked Meg a second time, sounding a little impatient.
Afraid of the giant looking girl, both guys nodded their heads.
Slowly, the young ladies turned around before the table, presenting their butts as Meg unbuttoned her trousers and lowered both her pants and panties to her ankles, finally slipping them off and over her black western boots. In no time, Meg had her shirt and bra removed as well, stripping herself completely naked except for the amazing and elegant footwear!
Their heads turned back, both naked girls stared on, looking down at the two little fools as they helplessly gazed up at Grace and Meg's beautiful, shapely, soft, firm, smooth, and just plane gorgeous rear ends!
" Well...we're waiting for an answer...whose is better, hers or mine.", said Meg, mocking the two males.
Struggling with fear, Jeff finally replied, " Ah..., well..., you both look nice..."
" Yea..., but who's is better?", asked Grace.
" Well..., ah...", answered Chris, not really knowing what to say.
" C'mon you two little fucks...we wanna know?", demanded the brunette.
However, they got nothing, both tiny guys were too frightened to pick one over the other, fearing the "loser" would be insulted and retaliate.
Frustrated with the two tiny ones, Meg quickly turned around, squatted, and then brought her fist down to the table, yelling, " I wanna know...and I wanna know now!"
" Ok, ok...!", cried the little guys in fear, holding their hands up, saying, ' You got the better ass..., you're the one!"
" What?", screamed Grace, in a tone combining humor with insult and indignation, " Are you saying she's got a better ass than I do...why you little specks of dirt! I can't take that!"
While Meg stood straight again and laughed, Grace bent over and grabbed both guys with her right hand and strolled over to her beautiful dark-haired friend, finally taking hold of the brunette's nice backside with her left hand, saying, " Here..., you jerks, if you thing her ass is so great...!"
" What the hell are you doing, Grace?"
" If they're so impressed with your butt, then they may as well have it all the way!"
" Grace..., what the fuck..., you're spreading my ass apart!"
.
" That's right...they really need a new home!"
" No, Grace..., no, please..., don't!", cried little Chris.
" Fuckyou, you little shit...this is perfect...it represents everything I believe in... the perfect solution to the "male problem!" "
With no mercy whatsoever, the blond shoved helpless little two inch high Chris right up into Meg's ass, pushing the guy up her tight asshole!
" Man..., Grace..., that feels funny...,shit..., I can feel him wiggle around in there, feels like I gotta go and shit worms or something!"
After Chris's head disappeared, Grace did the same to Jeff, also pushing him up Meg's butt, hearing, " No..., please, I don't wanna die..., please!"
" Don't worry...I'm sure they've got a place reserved for you in hell, mother fucker!", answered the blond as she forced him in all the way, finally watching the dark-haired girl's pick ribbon close itself, trapping the two helpless ones!
" Oh Grace..., man..., I don't know if I like or hate this...sure feels weird!"
" Hey...that's how it goes...if they like your ass better than mine, then they can have it..., right?"
In no time, the tiny motions in her rectum stopped, telling Meg that both guys suffocated, drowned in shit!
" Guess what, Grace?"
" What?"
" I think they're dead...I don't feel 'em move around anymore."
" Well...who cares...no one knows we did it...fuck 'em, fuck both of 'em!"
" You know something else?"
" What?"
" I gotta crap...real bad!"
" Oh really?", mocked Grace.
" Yea."
Quickly, naked sexy Meg, wearing only her black western boots, strolled over to the bathroom and entered, parking her nice ass to the toilet's seat. A second later, she defecated, shitting right down into the water below! All mixed in with her crap, the two dead bodies fell forth, striking the now filthy water, and finally floating back to the surface. After Meg wiped her spectacular ass, the girl got up and turned around, just standing there next to Grace who followed her there and watched her take a shit.
" Well..., guess that's that, Grace..., nothing left to do but flush!"
" Yep...guess you're right."
However, right when Meg was about to reach for the lever, Grace quickly grabbed her hand and yelled, " Wait!"
" What?"
" I just remembered something...we can't flush 'em down yet...at least not both of 'em!"
" Why not?"
" Because we need some of their blood before we get rid of 'em."
" Yea..., you're right...if we flush 'em down now, we'll never be able to shrink anyone else."
Staring down at her own shit, Meg squatted before the bowl and reached in, taking hold of Chris's body, quickly pulling him out afterward, saying, "Man is this gross...never knew my own crap smelled so bad!"
After the dead guy was removed, Meg asked, "We only need one..., right?"
" Yea."
" Ok..., let's flush Jeff away together with all my..., well, you know."
Reaching for the lever, Grace flushed all the sick stuff down, watching Jeff's corpse swirl around a few times and then disappear forever.
Stepping over to the side, Meg cleaned Chris off and finally left the bathroom followed by Grace. In the kitchen, the brunette took up an empty clear plastic lunch bag and dropped the little dead guy in. Next, the naked dark-haired girl opened the refrigerator and placed him into tit, saying, " We'll keep him in here so he won't rot...tomorrow we'll take him to the lab, cut him open and allow most of his blood to run into a test tube..., we'll seal it and then bring it back here...keep it in this cooler until we've got need for it."
" Sounds good to me."
" It's the best thing to do."
" So when are we gonna use it again..., I mean..., who's next on our shrink list?"
" Well..., you see, Grace..., I was just gonna bring that up..., here, let's go out to the livingroom."
"Ok."
When they were both before the table, Meg looked down at it and said, " Here..., let me take all this shit back to the kitchen...you just sit down..., I'll be right back."
" All right.", answered the blond, lowering her ass to the cushion.
Bending forward, naked Meg took up the two taller glasses previously used to imprison the little guys together with the empty shot things. The stuff in hand, the brunette strolled back into the kitchen and placed everything to the counter. Looking down into the glass she used to shrink Jeff with, Meg took note of a few left over drops. Nodding to herself, the sexy brunette turned toward the livingroom and yelled, " Hey Grace?"
" Yea?"
" Care for a drink...I've got some scotch left in the fridge!"
" Sure..., why not."
The refrigerator open now, Meg reached in and poured two drinks, one in the shot glass she previously gave Jeff and the second drink poured into the glass she used last night to get herself half drunk. Finished, she returned the bottle and took both things up, going out to the livingroom afterward.
"Here you go, Grace..., drink up...it's been a long day."
" Sure has.", replied the blond, taking the glass from Meg's hand, the one Jeff drank from.
The thing placed to her lips, Grace consumed the booze with one gulp, saying, " Man...that was good real good...nothing like a stiff drink to end the day!"
After she drank hers, Meg placed the empty glass to the table followed by Grace who did the same. At a casual pace, Meg sat down next to the blond, parking her ass only a foot or so away from the other girl, saying, " Ok...so let's talk..., you wanted to know who's next on our shrink list..., right?"
" Yea...it's fun to shrink people!"
" Sure is."
" So who's it gonna be...who's next on our shrink list?"
Looking straight into the blond's eyes, Meg replied, " I don't know."
" What do you mean you don't know...I though you were gonna suggest someone."
" I said I don't know who's next on OUR shrink list..., but I sure as hell know who's next on MY shrink list."
For a moment, silence filled the room until Grace confusingly asked, " What...what do you mean?"
Not saying a word, Meg stared at her, a wicked grin on the dark-haired girl's face, the fiendish smile getting wider and wider.
Looking down at the shot glass for a second, Grace returned her eyes at Meg and said, desperation in her voice, " No..., Meg..., you're joking..., right..., you wouldn't..., I mean...we're both women..., feminists...we've got a cause to work for, one woman can't betray another!"
" You know something, Grace?"
" What?"
" Despite all your education..., you're still blond...if you know what I mean."
" But we're supposed to only use this on men...they're the enemy!"
" Yea?"
" Yes!"
" Oh Grace, oh Grace...you learned nothing from history...remember the Russian Revolution..., remember?"
" What about it?"
" Before the revolution...that's all they said, " When the Tsar's gone and the upper classess are liquidated, then we'll all be free and equal...it's the system that makes oppression and greed...once the workers and peasants are in control...we'll have utopia on earth!", remember all that...remember?"
" Yes."
" And when the revolution came, they got their new world all right...a new order run by one of their own, a peasant, a guy from some unknown little town...his name was Joseph Stalin."
" Ok."
" In the end..., he turned out to be worst than all the Tsars put together...kind of reminds you of that book by George Orwell...what's it called? "Animal Farm"?"
" What's your point Meg?", asked Grace, her voice starting to crack.
" The point is...it's all about human nature..., human nature, hurray for me and the hell with you...that's the only consistent truth there'll ever be..., anyone who thinks they can build a word on mutual trust, be it brotherhood or in our case, "sisterhood", is full of shit...talking threw her ass...no matter how nice the guys may think her butt looks!"
" But you're my friend!"
" Like I said..., you're blond...if I was your friend, I wouldn't be doing this to you..., right?"
Suddenly, Grace held her head and said, " I feel funny."
" Ofcourse!"
" No..., no, it just can't be..., no!"
" That's it, Grace, look up to me...that's it, keep looking up to me...up and up..., yea, that's it!"
" No, please..., please call for help!"
" Ha..., now you sound like those two other assholes while they were still alive!"
" No...!"
A minute later, Grace sat next to Meg's butt no higher than two insignificant inches!"
" Guess you probably would've faired better if you took your chances with Chris and did what he asked, get married and have a kid, ha, ha!"
Slowly, Meg took up the tiny girl by her finger tips and then stood up. Strolling into the bathroom, the evil brunette approached the toilet and stopped right before the thing.
" Guess this it, bitch.", said Meg as she released Grace, allowing the helpless girl to fall to the bathroom tile.
Her tiny legs broken now, Grace looked up and screamed, No Meg...please..., we were friends..., please!"
" Fuckyou, cunt!", was all Meg said as she raised her leather boot over the blond, saying, " Goodbye..., join Chris and Jeff in hell!"
Splat! Her boot's sole came down and crushed the life out of Grace,
leaving nothing but a red smudge on the floor. Squatting now, Meg reached
up and over for some toilet paper, wiped up the tiny creature's remains,
tossed then into the bowl, and finally flushed, watching what was left
of Grace disappear forever!
The End