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EXTERMINATION: Part I - Yard Work (A)

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[Part I - Yard Work (A)]

The day was warm and sunny with the birds chirping in the nearby trees. I woke up at around 7 a.m. in hopes of leaving the house before my dad wakes up. However, I can smell the smell of crepes and coffee being made downstairs in the kitchen. I roll out of bed and I change out of my bed clothes and into my street clothes - blue jeans and a grey shirt. After that, I rush into the bathroom to brush and groom up for the day. For some odd reason, I felt that today something different was about to happen. That my life would change completely. But I decided to push the thought aside and headed downstairs.

The Rampages - Chapter 1

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Hank stood at the window at the office building he worked at staring out at the city. Most of the staff had already fled as a giant appeared as if from nowhere, he just thundered over the ridge miles outside the city and stood in the suburbs eyeing everything up with a devilish smile but also intense curiosity. The giant was young, perhaps around 20 or so, with short spiked blonde hair that was probably 2 stories tall and had a nice freshly washed shine to it. His boyish complexion made him look amazingly hot as his intense blue eyes scanned the little world at his feet, his tanned skin glistening in the mid-afternoon sunlight. His luscious lips opened to reveal his perfect white teeth as he smiled, his body slowly lowering toward the suburbs at his black booted feet. The sound of his tight white t-shirt against athletic build as well as tight blue jeans rubbing against his muscles echoed over the city, as did the slight creaks and groans coming from his insanely big black boots.

The start of a summer

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Recently a latent genetic disorder has appeared in a large portion of the population. Nobody knew what the triggered the activation of the genes but a few ideas were being researched. Nonetheless, the disease changed society and caused a massive shift in human culture. This disorder caused humans to rapidly shrink in size towards the end of puberty. Those with the condition usually ended up around 2-3 inches in height. While it seems that the world would be dangerous at this size, a side effect is the tiny humans are almost invulnerable. Their bones hardening, more adapted to extreme temperatures, and even could go without oxygen for up to an hour. Due to their immense durability, new jobs opened for these tinies and society actually benefited from them.

Small Problem

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Bang! A flash of bright white light floods Carl’s eyesight for a few seconds. The sight gradually comes back into focus. At first, nothing seems out of the ordinary. “Errr… Oh my god! What the...? No, impossible!”. The view outside of the living room window is very different. “But… it can’t be! I mean… my house is the size of a doll's house!”. Giant thuds can be heard from outside the miniaturised house. As they get louder, the house begins to shake from the intense vibrations. “What the…. No this cannot be real! Is that a…?”. A giant twink’s foot lands right outside the front window, making the room suddenly dark. “Mhmm it worked! I know you can hear me Carl. It is Jake, the boy from next door. I am going to have so much fun with you!”. Thud, thud, thud. Carl’s heart rate thuds so loudly it sounds like it might explode. Darkness fills the room as the twink gets on his knees. One of Jake’s huge blue eyes peers in through the window. “Argh there we are. This is going to be fun!”. Thud! Carl falls to the floor as Jake wobbles the house structure, causing it to creek and allow undisturbed dust to fall from the ceilings.

The Business World Chronicles - 40k

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Darren was a middle manager at a certain finance company, with its headquarters somewhere between the center and the outskirts of Business World. As such, he was afforded privileges others were not, though in practice they did not amount to much. Although he worked hard, his boss, Ben, did not seem to take much notice or interest in him.

Standing at 5'10", Darren was neither the ugliest, nor the most handsome, of men. To make up for this, as with his work, he put a lot of effort into his personal presentation. He took care to wear the most expensive brand-name suits, meticulously ironed and free of any speck or other imperfection. All that effort, too, usually went unnoticed.

KAI (The Book of Peter – Chapter Eighteen)

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It was a September 30th, at 2:12 in the afternoon, Pacific Daylight Savings Time…

It was a warm afternoon, about 84 degrees Fahrenheit. It was mostly sunny, with low humidity…

It was a day no different than any other day in Southern California…

…and yet this quiet, unassuming day would be the first day of a new era in human history. From this moment forward, history would be divided into two parts: before this very moment, and after. For this was the moment Kai made himself known to the world: this was his great unveiling. This was the moment Kai shed the last vestiges of his humanity, and revealed his true identity, that of an infinitely superior being: the being he always was, is and shall forever be. This was the moment Kai, our Lord and God, was born.

A Slave's Revenge

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“Aaaaagghh…unf!” Jamison yelled out, as the first of his 15 lashes seared across his velvet skin in the hot Southern summer sun. No sooner did his body’s nociceptors begin to process the now too-familiar sensation of pain and begin feeding it to his brain did the second and third lashes land in rapid succession.

Jamison – born M’Gunta, then rebranded by his new master/owner to have a more “genteel” name – was, like many millions, a forced transplant to the New World. The son of his ancestral village’s high priestess and witch doctor, he had a proud upbringing, and a stature worthy to reflect his status. He stood 6’3”, broad shouldered, chiseled features, incredible musculature. The Whites of the New World, clearly awestruck and somewhat emasculated by the fact that in a day and age when the average male stood 5’5” and weighed 150 lbs, called him humiliating names like Brindled Man or Ape-Man in an attempt to soothe their own egos which writhed in envy and a deep inferiority when sizing up this so-called “savage.” It was only made worse that Jamison’s member, soft, massively overshadowed even the most generously endowed fully erect men of the time. His flaccid penis measured nearly 10 inches long; and judging by the way some of the women (and some of the men) of the time mysteriously developed a severe limp whenever they found occasion to be with him behind closed doors was a testament that it must have grown much larger than that when he was aroused. The fact that he was so exponentially more an alpha than any of the European settlers was the probably source of the frequency of his beatings as he aroused as much ire as he did their hormones.

Josh and Ryan

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Josh and Ryan were roommates and shared everything with each other, they spent most hours of the day together, at work, home, and hitting the town on the weekends. The two were practically brothers, having gone to school together and working together in the E.R for eight years now as nurses, everyone knew them as the duo. Josh had always been the extrovert pulling Ryan into situations he would always try to avoid but loved every moment as the two went on to make everyone around them envious of their friendship, the only thing that really divided them was how they felt about each other. Josh had been stressing all week about tonight. This Friday was the last time the two would be hanging out for the foreseeable future as Ryan was being transferred to a hospital all the way across the country. It had hit both of them hard but the job and money had to come first, and Ryan's new fiance'. Josh still hated the woman and thought she treated Ryan like crap, but would never interfere with the couple's happiness no matter how skewed, he knew Ryan was crazy about her. Tonight was going to be something special though and the two both shared their own anxiety in separate ways.

Truth and Consequences (1/3)

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It was a little after six the next night when Brand rapped on Henry’s apartment door, announcing our arrival. I was looking forward at Brand’s knocking fist from my place, suspended against Brand’s chest by a long piece of black string that was tied around my torso and hung from Brand’s neck. I hadn’t been able to believe that Brand had just left me hanging out for all to see when he had left his apartment; I had been expecting - and secretly hoping - that he would tuck me beneath his shirt, where I would nestle against his bare, lightly fuzzed chest, but Brand evidently wanted me on display. Not that there would be many to get the opportunity to notice...

Brand had passed a short brunette girl in the front lobby of his building, who had stopped to check her mailbox. Brand apparently knew her, greeting her as Monica as he stopped nearby to check his own box. She glanced at him, offering him a small smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes and mumbled pleasantly in response, but she didn’t seem to notice as Brand lightly flicked his strange, little necklace - me - slightly away from his chest, and she was already stepping past him toward the elevator as I thumped a couple times back against Brand’s chest. Brand turned after her, tossing out a desperate, “Hey, I’m going to a really cool game night with some friends if maybe you’d want to...”

Aussies

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You were photographing a fancy event hosted at a pub for one of the premiere universities in Australia. Everywhere you looked you saw 6ft Australian after 6ft Australian in form fitting blue suits. Chugging pint after pint. All of them getting increasingly drunker, louder, and sweatier confined in the upstairs pub. You actually had gotten to know a few of them despite the intimidation of talking to such ruggedly handsome men. They all just dripped sexuality. After all this was the land of Hemsworth’s……Australia’s other name.

There was Anthony, sculpted face and barely concealed jacked physique hidden underneath his full suit and tie. Intense green eyes and short cropped blonde hair longer in the front, always seemingly perfectly swayed to the side no matter how raucous he got as he continued to drink. You couldn’t take your eyes off of his lips though, they were thick and beautiful. Every time he talked to you between shots, you gulped a little bit.

Big Birthday - Part 1

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I fucking hate high school. Always have. When I first hit puberty, I thought I'd finally get that big summer growth spurt. I'd be taller than all my friends. But all through middle school, I didn't get one extra inch. The first day of eighth grade was a horrifying experience. Heath gained two inches over break. Austin went up three. Brett, who used to be shortest, transformed into a basketball player in his sleep! I couldn't believe it. My voice couldn't seem to change, either. My pals were across the room, singing tenor and baritone. They placed me by the girls! The cracking sounds I made were like nails on a chalkboard. Freshman year, though, was by far the worst. Even the ladies outgrew me. They called me "cute", but not in the way any boy wanted. Heath, by this point, was a full head taller. I could barely see his ginger hair. Austin went away each summer, always coming back with broad shoulders, toned arms, and a farmer's tan. A nerd evolved into a jock. If only that happened to me. Brett, on the other hand, didn't seem to grow much. I thought perhaps he already hit his stride and finished ahead of everyone else. His days on the swim team, however, molded his body into a lean, chiseled sculpture of masculinity. I was consistently surprised by how many girls he turned down. I wondered if he was gay, but it didn't matter. At 5'3 versus his 5'10, he would never see me anyway. The fear of being called a "faggot" only added to my misery and loneliness.

A cop's quest (19)

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Nick rubbed the incredibly thin Paul several more times and pulled him from his crotch and balled him up in a fist as he pulled into the police station and parked.

He held Paul up and inspected the 'ball' and got out, bouncing Paul onto the ground, but he only bounced twice before becoming flattened. Nick sighed and picked him up, rolling him into his fist as he went inside and walked over and stood behind Richard. When no one was looking, he clamped his hand over Richard's mouth and forced Paul into his mouth, leaning close to Richard's ear.

"Chew" Nick whispered.


Richard rolled his son around in his mouth for a few seconds and bit down, re-tasting his son's unique flavor and shewed hungerly as he turned to Nick.

Genie Dick Chapter 1:Dave Is Shrunk-Part 4

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….“Wait,” I said with a grin. So I have to get off in your ass and get you off anally and I would grow back to normal.”

“Yes, but your little dick isn’t going to do anything for me, bud.”

“I have another idea…..”
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"And what is that, little bud?" He replied with a questioning tone

"I am basically cock sized"

"I suppose," He paused. "Are you saying you want to go inside my ass? Are you insane, that would be dangerous"

Journey to Giant Isle – part 12 – The Titan

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Journey to Giant Isle – part 12 – The Titan

4 miles away from the island, a very nervous general Ainsley watched in horror how the island was crumbling into the ocean. He sent hundreds of soldiers to that death trap, but he had no idea the giants would rather have their island destroyed, give control over it to the military. He looked with worry as the island started crumbling, the waters raging around it. The great mountain with the castle had fallen whole into the ocean, and the rest of the island soon followed. The second mountain was visibly quaking and breaking. It was quite a sight. The raging waters created a mist that engulfed what remained of the island. The general sat on his chair in the submarine.

"General Ainsley," said the admiral with a smile. "We won. The island is gone, and we didn't have to use Helios." He said with a grin.

A cop's quest (20)

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Hearing approaching footsteps, Richard and Carl eased back into the shadows and through a door, quietly closing it behind them. There, on three walls were several leaf blowers, the kind you would wear on your shoulder.

Carl noticed several small addressed boxes on a table, stamped and ready to be mailed as well as a small address book, it's contents filled with names of men from different cities. Curiosity got the better of Richard and he opened one of the boxes and there inside was a small, liquid-filled gun , a face mask and a note, telling the addressee to venture out and shrink anyone who wasn't already shrinking from the forth-coming 'fog'.

"Those bastards!" Carl said low, "They are going to shrink the world's population!"

Richard opened another box and gave the gun and mask inside to Carl.

Mom's New Boyfriend: Call Me Daddy

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Jason has been James' foot slave for nearly a year. Whenever James had his boots off, Jason was to be at his feet worshipping them. Jason was thrown table scraps sometimes but he mostly had to settle for James' toe jam and foot sweat. Jason thought his life had reached rock bottom until Vanessa finally agreed to marry James.

One morning Jason was sleeping inside one of James' boots, trapped by a sock stuffed in to keep him there. James came and lifted the sock out and poured Jason into his hand.
"Hey, guess what, little slave. Your mom just agreed to marry me. Looks like you'll be callin' me Daddy soon."
Jason stared up in horror at James' smiling face.
"You're not serious." Jason hesitantly answered. "Tell me this is a joke!"

Father and Son

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"Because I fucking said to you little pussy!"

Ricky's dad, Mr. McCabe yelled down the hall at his son. After fate had cruelly taken his mom away from them when Ricky was 13,
he had an even more tenuous relationship with his father. Now a late teenager, Ricky was a late bloomer - barely over 5'1", about 120 or 130 lbs, a runt for any high schooler, but things were especially rough now that it was just he and his father.

Mr. McCabe was, to put it bluntly, a god of a man. If Tom Lord were 6'6", it would be Ricky's father. Even at 50, he was in better shape
than any 20 year old you could find. He was very intense on maintaining a dominating, muscular physique, as he had for more than 30 years.

Ben travels - All Hands on Deck (Part 21)

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Vigil stood up straighter when Ben approached him.
“Serpent! I took care of the little men, as you asked me to. What do we do now? Panther’s death came as a shock to all of us...”
“I know it did, pet, but I suppose the celebration ahead will clear up your people’s mind. But that’s not what I’m here for.”, Ben replied with a pointed look at the two little men, still in Vigil’s hands.
“You’re here to test Prowl and Root, aren’t you?”
Ben smiled as he walked closer to Vigil and grabbed his bare ass: “You can help me guide them. Do you know a place more private, for the four of us?”
Vigil grinned as his growing cock moved aside his loin cloth: “Yes, Serpent. Let’s get to my home. I’ll gladly help you!”

A minute or so later Vigil had discarded his loincloth and was sprawled on the floor of a comically small hut.
“It’s a bit tight, but we’ll fit.”, he said as he put down his two tribesmates.

A Technological Breakthrough

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Request story again. Not really any particular warnings.

Jordan head just finished up work and went home to begin cooking dinner. After setting up a nice beef stew, he decided to do complete his daily workout. Jordan went to his basement and began to strip. He preferred to workout nude and made a home-gym to accommodate that. Taking a pause he gazed at his form in the full length mirror.

Jordan was a 40 year old, second generation immigrant from Turkey. While he was a true American, his ethnicity occasionally caused problems. To counteract the hateful drunks he took to working out. With his muscular body and 6’5” height, very few gave him trouble. Staring in the mirror he was proud of his form. His caramel skin glistened with sweat from the work-day. His large size 15 feet gave him exceptional balance. His thick calves connected with a nice muscular ass caught many a gaze when he wore tight clothing. He had a slight muscle-gut from age but underneath that fat was a strong core. His huge pecs could crush cans and fruit when flexed(Something he did at a party when the alcohol took over). His barrel-like arms formed a mountainous bicep when contracted and rugged calloused hands gave him an advantage in his construction job. Finally his face was perfect. It was the epitome of masculinity, a strong jawline, symmetrical brown eyes, and a lumberjack style beard.

Single Dad (1)- Reunion

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Note: This is my first story hope you like it. English is not my first language so if there were any mistakes or short of English expression, I hope there would not bother you too much. Enjoy the story.
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Jeff is a single dad, has handsome face and muscle body. He is 6’2 with short hair cut and nice five clock beard. He is working as a deputy general manager of a business company. His wife—Marry died 2 year ago, Jeff was so sad and gave up going to the gym and losing the shape of his body become Small fat. Jeff had a son—Jack, now is 18 years old skim boy.
10 years ago, the mysterious tiny virus swept the whole world. A lot of people shrunk, a lot of people died, a lot of criminals happened.
Since that tiny epidemic, the government has build a lot of tiny infrastructures and even build Tiny Garden for those tiny people who don’t want to live with their now giant family.
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