Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

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Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by ShrinkMaster » Sun Dec 29, 2024 8:31 am

Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality!
It includes nudity, physical abuse and forced sexual acts.
(English is not my native language, so prepare for typos and figure out what I might have meant. I hope you can still enjoy the story.) ;)

Garage housing
by Shrinkmaster

For months Olivia was already looking for a new apartment, without success! It was not easy at all to find affordable accommodation for the student in this densely populated city. But time was running out, as her landlord family, who had the young woman living in a granny flat in the basement, planned to convert it into a party room before a big family celebration.

When her landlord, William Kuschnikov, heard about the plight of the young lady, he made her a proposal! The creation of a mini-apartment in his garage!

There was enough space for this, as the garage was not used for the family cars.
In addition, the costs for a ready-made mini-apartment including a miniaturization portal were kept within limits. Due to the shortage of housing, this type of habitat creation was heavily subsidized by the state. And so Mr. Kuschnikov would have recovered the costs through the rent within a few years!

Olivia found the idea of having to go through a shrinking portal every time she entered her apartment very strange. But what other choice did the student have?
And so, after a few days of consideration, the brunette young woman finally agreed.

A little shock came over the young woman when she read the newly drawn up rental contract. There it was noted in a subordinate clause that as soon as she passed through the miniaturization portal and became a mini, she would automatically become the property of the Kuschnikov family, the landlords, for this period of time.

William Kuschnikov explained to the slightly displeased young lady that this was a necessary clause for her protection, otherwise she would be considered to be "outlawed" as a mini without an owner! The legal consequences of living as a Mini only became clear to her now!
Olivia had been living in her basement apartment for almost 2 years now and knew the Kuschnikov family quite well. She also always had a very nice and friendly relationship with each other, which is why she finally decided to sign the lease.

Only a few days later the time had come! Olivia was a bit surprised how quickly everything happened. As soon as the garage door was opened, the girl, filled with curious awe, saw a plastic frame the size of a door. To take away the young lady's fear, Mr. Kuschnikov, as her landlord, first went through the miniature portal. Within a moment only a doll-sized man stood on the garage floor behind the frame and waved happily to follow her.

Astonished, Olivia also walked through the portal in awe. Only a moment later both persons were on the same level again!
William Kuschnikov led the young girl into her new home in his garage. Due to her shrunken size, the living space was almost 100 m² (1076 sq ft) and at an incredibly low rent!

The apartment was fully furnished and ready for immediate occupancy. Olivia already knew from her basement apartment that there were no windows. But Mr. Kuschnikov advertised the lack of windows and especially the sound insulation and emphasized that she would not be disturbed if someone had to get something out of the garage.

In order not to unsettle his future mini-tenant, he concealed one thing! When he ordered the mini-home, he ordered a milky plexiglasss ceiling that becomes completely transparent from the outside as soon as someone inside turns on the light. In addition, it was completely removable in one easy step!
After the complete inspection, the new landlord of a mini apartment handed over the apartment and garage keys and said goodbye.

In the following hours Olivia brought her things into her new apartment and completely furnished herself. In the beginning it was always strange to walk back and forth through the shrinking portal, but with time she got used to it quickly.


More than two weeks had already passed For the young woman, life in this mini-apartment had become a normal state of affairs. But what the part-time-mini didn't even suspect was that the transparent ceiling was tempting her landlord to visit the garage more often during the last days!

William Kuschnikov was zapping bored through the programs on his television when, on a cursory glance at his watch, he decided to rearrange the tool shelf in his garage.
No sooner was he in the garage and rather disinterestedly moved a few objects in his shelf than he watched with one eye from above with interest as the young, miniaturized student lounged on her "big" couch.

For William, it was fascinating to see how the small, young woman stretched her filigree limbs from her and had no idea that he was right above her in gigantic dimensions and could see everything!
Before she got up from the couch, Olivia stretched herself one last time. Her thin, grey T-shirt stretched strongly around her chest, making sure that the two soft curves were perfectly presented!

William was amazed when the young student went into her bathroom. He had already completely lost sight of his shelf and devoted all his attention to what was going on in this mini-apartment.

The father of a family could not stop smiling. Through her transparent roof, he probably sees the little student peeing!
But no sooner had he bent down to the apartment ceiling, he saw the little student under him taking off her top at close range!
No sooner had Olivia pulled her grey T-shirt up to shoulder level, her bra-less tits popped down like two soft tennis balls. Her dark, red-brown nipples matched her white skin perfectly.

William had to kneel down to get as close as possible to the apartment ceiling. He was now less than 10 centimeters (4 inches) away when Olivia slipped off her black sweatpants and panties and unknowingly stretched her white, bare ass towards her landlord.

William had to be careful not to breathe too much on the plexiglass ceiling, to cloud his view! How he would have liked to give the little woman a good pat on her bare ass!

After the little student had got rid of her two socks and straightened up again, she looked between her legs with her head down and examined her pubic area. It almost seemed to William as if the shrunken student was presenting herself to him, almost wanting to show off.

Completely unaware, Olivia tugged at her well-groomed pubic hair with her legs slightly spread, unintentionally revealing her protruding, fleshy pubic lobes to her huge landlord.

When the miniaturized girl went into her bathtub to take a shower, the aroused family man already begun to massage his privates through the fabric of his trousers! When he grabbed the hard bulge, the huge man compared "his" dimensions with those of the naked young woman directly below him by eye and was sure to easily outdo her!
Indeed, William imagined how it would feel to squeeze the small, filigree body against his cock and rub it along!

While Olivia unsuspectingly, directly under her gigantic landlord, set the appropriate water temperature of the shower tap, William took the opportunity to free his dick, which had turned to steel at the sight of her! As soon as Olivia had showered off her entire body, she turned the faucet off again, grabbed her body lotion and started to apply cream.

At first the huge voyeur only believed in his imagination due to his increased horniness, that the shrunken woman under him was paying special attention to her breasts and her intimate area when applying the cream. But all of a sudden the young student squatted in her tub and really started to finger her creamed pussy!
With closed eyes and panting mouth she pressed her little head against the back wall above the only doll sized bathtub.

With her free hand Olivia turned on the shower faucet again and let thick, hot drops of water splash on her little body. Almost simultaneously, she and her landlord, located directly above her bathroom ceiling, accelerated the stimulating movements. Until the view for the huge voyeur suddenly became duller!
The hot drops of water simply produced too much steam, which settled on the plexiglasss ceiling directly above the doll-sized bathtub!

The father of a family driven by pure lust did not want it to end like this! He grabbed the ceiling of „his“ apartment and carefully lifted it aside. There she was again! As clear as never before, he saw the little student still crouching in her tub with her eyes closed.

The living brunette haired Barbie fingered herself even wilder than a few seconds before! William could hear her loud moaning noises for the first time. Only a moment later Olivia quickly pulled her fingers out of her cunt, which immediately caused a small, clear gush to pour out of her grotto and splash into the tub right in front of her. The squirting made the little woman collapse trembling. THIS was by far the hottest thing William had ever seen!

In the past few days William thought several times during his "observations" that he had the "hypothetical" right to drag his little mini-tenant out of her apartment, since she was his property according to the rental contract!
But after what he had just seen, the theory was over! William just couldn't help but put his outstretched finger between the wet thighs of his shrunken renter.

Olivia immediately felt this strange pressure on her dilated pussy and opened her eyes. At the sight of this huge foreign body between her legs, the little woman jumped up in panic and retreated to her bathroom wall.

Her horrified look quickly followed the long, gigantic arm that protruded into her bathroom until she looked steeply up into the gigantic face of her grinning landlord!
But immediately afterwards something else appeared above the bathroom wall and blocked her view.

As Olivia's gaze adjusted in a fraction of a second to the huge object directly above her, the first thing she noticed was this tube-like structure on the underside.
Only at second glance did the miniaturized student realize that it was the foreskin frenulum of a gigantic and bulging cock!

Immediately Olivia's escape reflex kicked in! In her panic, she tore down the shower curtain and tripped over the edge of the bathtub with her legs. William was having a great time watching the shrunken student fall out of her doll bath. Like a startled mouse, the naked mini-tenant was on all fours, fleeing from this huge man.

William's play instinct was fully aroused! And so he chased the soaking wet thing with his huge hand from room to room until the little one had finally reached the apartment door. Olivia ripped open the door, stormed out and ran towards the saving portal. But the little student never even got near the giant plastic pillars. Instead, she immediately ran into the giant hand of her landlord, who completely enclosed her shrunken body! Totally defenseless, Olivia instantly lost the ground under her wet feet.

William grabbed the Mini's thin arms in his firm grip and lifted the kicking young woman from the garage floor. It was almost breathtaking to hold this shrunken and completely helpless thing in his hand.

With eyes wide open Olivia looked into the gigantic face of her landlord. Only her shoulders and a large part of her breasts were looking out of the top of her huge hand. William examined her little face more closely. The wet brunette hair and the pale complexion made her dark, broad eyebrows stand out particularly well and made her big eyes look particularly clear. Everything was rounded off by her narrow nose and her soft-looking mouth.

Below, only Olivia's doll-sized feet protruded from his closed hand. William stroked over these filigree toes and soles, which ended in a panicky kicking! But there was still one very important thing to finish!

Olivia looked directly into the gigantic face of Mr. Kushnikov. As if she didn't have enough panic at this sight, it suddenly went down again!
Directly in front of her this gigantic, upright standing cock of the older man revealed itself again. The monstrous glans was already covered everywhere with a glittering film.

Suddenly, Olivia felt a firm pressure on the back of her head. William pressed a finger against the little head of the shrunken student to hold it in position. Then he straightened his stiff cock and guided the young woman's small mouth unerringly into the thick drop of precum between his pisshole.

The screeching of the mini-tenant quickly stopped when her entire chin and mouth was plunged into this glassy, thick drop of slimy, giant precum. Olivia's last breath filled her lungs with this extremely strong-smelling cock-steam.

Once the little Barbie face was squeezed into his giant cockhead, the man in his mid-forties let his slimy cockslit glide up and down over Olivia's entire face. Whenever William noticed that she was desperately gasping for air and forcedly swallowing his cock slime, he let the helpless mini-student breathe for a short moment before he pressed her little face back into his cock hole.

Only after a few minutes, which for Olivia were infinitely long, did he release her little head from his slimy slit. But instead of giving the little one a break, William immediately squeezed his young renter with a firm grip on the underside of his extremely hard cock!

Olivia felt this tube-like structure between her squeezed breasts running along her flat stomach. At first she braced her little feet against the gigantic, leathery scrotum of her landlord. But William didn't want to break her legs like matches at his swollen ball-sac right after the first jerk-off movement! So with a short jerk he pulled her long, thin legs up the sides of his cock. As soon as he saw her small, light-coloured soles of her feet appearing on the left and right side of his cock, he started!!
Olivia was absolutely powerless against what followed!

William hurled his cock as hard as he had seldom done before, without any consideration for the shrunken young woman in his hand. Olivia's entire body was rolled along this gigantic cock of her landlord again and again at a horrible speed. She tried to scream for help in panic, but her little face was pressed so violently against this fleshy monster that all her desperate cries died away.

Only once William interrupted the torment of his mini-renter. Olivia's little face protruded just above the giant cockhead. The little one looked totally exhausted and was clearly close to fainting! But the huge man didn't care at all! Instead, he just squeezed another drop of slimy precum out of his glans and spread it all over Olivia's small, maltreated face. Immediately afterwards, the torture of hell continued.

For William, it was only a few short minutes that passed far too quickly for him. But the feeling of the small, living doll on his penis was just too great! And so he accelerated his already violent wanking to the maximum at the end.

Olivia believed the end had come for her! But suddenly the giant stopped the inhuman spin and loosened his grip. Olivia was able to catch her breath for the first time in a long time! But immediately afterwards, her landlord's giant cockhead revealed itself to her.

Before the shrunken student could prepare herself, she poured a hard stream of white giant sperm over her! It came so suddenly and forcefully that Olivia immediately choked on it.
William's geyser spat four more loads of sperm over the young doll before the giant slowly squeezed the last bit out of his dick, flooding Olivia.

With shaky legs the man in his mid-forties released his empty dick. Then he used his oversized index finger and massaged his sperm into the exhausted doll's little mini cunt.

Olivia wiped the massive sperm from her face. Fearful she looked at her gigantic landlord and pushed a big load of thick, white cream off her upper body. What would happen to her now, the young woman wondered.

William looked at the small, frightened creature in his hand and thought about his next steps. He couldn't leave her so dirty!
His wandering look through the garage got stuck at the small sink on the opposite side. On the way to the small porcelain tub, William saw a roll of thin yarn on the shelf, so he had an idea! He laid the young woman with her bare back on the cold shelf. Then he grabbed a long piece of the yarn and wrapped it tightly around Olivia's little wrists several times. Olivia let her landlord do it easily. What could she have done in her miniaturized form against it?
After completion, the giant man simply grabbed the living doll again like an object from the shelf and went to the sink.

There he set the young woman down in the flat, white washtub and grabbed the long end of the yarn. William pulled the yarn tautly up and attached it to the round faucet. Olivia's arms were pulled up steeply by the dew-like yarn at her wrists. Her little feet only touched the cold porcelain floor with the tips of her toes.

At the sight of the mini-bondage girl, William tapped himself on the shoulder, how perfectly he had managed the length of the yarn! Playfully, he tapped his still dirty leaseholder and let her swing through the big sink until she (with some effort) brought herself to a standstill again with her little toes in the middle.

After the older man had repeated this playfully a few more times, he thought it was time to clean the little woman!
Due to the cool air and the cold washbasin floor Olivia's little body began to shiver. In addition, the swinging around on the dew-like body was extremely exhausting. But when the gigantic older man in front of her suddenly grabbed his huge, tree-like penis again and moved even closer to the sink, the little student's alarm bells rang again! And rightly so!

William had come up with his very own method to get rid of the completely dirty mini-renter from his drying reproductive cream. The big man pulled back his foreskin a short distance and concentrated for a moment.
Olivia stared directly at the gaping glans slit diagonally above her. By the time it dawned on the bound student what her giant landlord was up to, it was already too late! A firm, warm stream of stinky giant piss poured over her entire body like a flood!

William took his time with his shrunken renter. He radiated the young, helpless thing with relish from top to bottom and took a little more time in some places. One of them was the Mini's little face.
Olivia desperately tried to turn away from the monstrous jet of warm giant piss but her small, slippery toes could not find a hold on the piss-soaked porcelain floor.

Finally William noticed how he gradually ran out of urine. He moved a little closer over the sink and pressed the helpless student's little head directly into his pisshole! Olivia's mouth and nose were literally flooded by William's piss! She felt her stomach fill with the warm, steaming and extremely smelly liquid. "Luckily" for the little one, it was over after a few seconds!

William squeezed the last drops from his cock directly into Olivia's mini mouth and then retreated. Immediately, the small, tied up renter choked liters of urine from her completely overfilled stomach (at least by her standards).
William had to laugh at the sight. He had not expected so much! "Poor thing," he thought, not being entirely serious, and put his empty pissed cock back into his pants.

But now it was time for a real cleaning! And so William slowly turned on the tap above Olivia's steaming body and let cold water flow over the shrunken thing. Then he squirted a few drops of hand washing soap into his hands and started to soap Olivia's little body completely.

It goes without saying that he let his creamy finger slide particularly thoroughly between Olivia's thighs!
The comparatively huge man could easily feel this small, narrow slit between the thighs of the living doll. Despite several attempts William was not even able to sink his finger into this extremely narrow hole. The soft, greasy slit always stretched quite a bit, but at the latest after half of the fingernail, his oversized finger slipped out of the much too little gap of the screaming girl.
For Olivia, it felt as if something far bigger than a baseball bat was trying to get to her innermost self!

When William had finished cleaning, he turned off the faucet again and loosened the thin thread. He pulled the little student by the thread up in front of his face. The cold water made Olivia shiver all over her body. William grabbed the shrunken woman with one hand, but instead of releasing the shackles, he went back to the shelf with the little one. The thing with her narrow slit had left him no peace, so he had an idea!

Once again Olivia was moved to the shelf. But this time her landlord made sure that she crouched down with her hands and knees, using his fingers as thick as logs.
With the order not to move, Mr. Kushnikov let go of her and rummaged around in the shelf just below her.

In fact, Olivia was afraid to move a millimeter. Only a few seconds later her entire body was again embraced by a huge hand. William put a finger between her shoulder blades and pressed her upper body onto the shelf. Held in this position, only the small, bare bottom of the young, helpless woman stood up. "Perfect," thought William and looked at the two tiny openings.

Panic rose again in Olivia! She knew what a sight she had just given the huge man!
A sour metallic smell rose up in her nose, it was bike chain oil! The next moment Olivia felt something cold and very greasy running down between her ass cheeks!
"Oh God!" thought the shrunken girl, her always so nice and courteous landlord had actually just oiled her back entrance for God knows what!

In fact, Mr. Kushnikov had grabbed a screw, also oiled it and actually put it right up against Olivia's shrunken asshole! The pointy metal-monster effortlessly pierced the extremely small anus of the student. Immediately afterwards William started twisting the screw turn after turn in the ass of his shrunken, young renter!

Panic and horror spread almost immeasurably in Olivia! But her landlord had his living toy perfectly under control. Slowly William turned the screw, well greased with bike chain oil, between the luscious mini ass cheeks of his screaming renter.

Olivia felt every single turn of the monstrous screw in her guts! Not only did the giant screw penetrate deeper and deeper into her intestines, but with each additional turn, her tight asshole widened a bit more!
Just when the increasingly wild screaming student thought she was going to tear, she felt a thick plug between her extremely dilated ass cheeks. It was the big screw head!

William was amazed and at the same time a little proud of himself. He had actually managed to insert the entire screw into the small, living thing.
Admittedly, the screw had not been too long, but still he was not sure at first if it would work at all.

The little ass, with the thick metal head screwed into it, looked really good to bite into! The screw had finally stretched Olivia's little asshole so far that even her labia were pressed wide apart and her wet, shiny, pink inside was pushed out! Even a few windings of the screw were visible.

William couldn't stop himself and lick through Olivia's open labia with his big, rough tongue tip. The protruding clitoris of the young student felt like a miniscule nub. William was surprised to be able to feel this little love button at the top of the gaping pussy with his tongue!

The man, who was busy with pleasurable licking, saw not far away from him an older, empty jam jar, which was meant to store small parts, then he had an idea! He let go of his little sex toy and grabbed the jar. Olivia was able to move freely for the first time since the giant screw was forcibly introduced. But she hardly dared to do so, as she felt every little movement directly on the giant screw deep inside her.

She saw Mr. Kushnikov jab a few airholes into the lid of the large glass container. It quickly dawned on the shrunken student what thery were for!
Whimpering, she begged her huge landlord not to put her in there. But William didn't care at all about the little doll's pleas! Instead, he grabbed the dark-haired Barbie and stuffed her into the big jam jar. After the lid was closed, Olivia could not even sit upright on her knees in her glass prison. In addition, the extremely deep-seated giant screw forced the lower part of her upper body straight and the wide screw head touched the bottom of the glass!

As if she were just an ordinary object, Olivia was placed on the shelf. She saw her landlord carefully and accurately repositioning the plexiglasss ceiling on her former mini-apartment as if nothing had happened.

William got up again, walked towards the garage door and took a quick glance at the jam jar: "It's time to advertise the apartment for a new cute renter," he winked at the wedged student and closed the garage door behind him.



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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by SeraphZula » Sun Dec 29, 2024 5:53 pm

Big fan of your stories for many years. You had an old story called Doctor's Visit on the old forum. Do you still have it?

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by ShrinkMaster » Sun Dec 29, 2024 10:57 pm

SeraphZula wrote:
Sun Dec 29, 2024 5:53 pm
Big fan of your stories for many years. You had an old story called Doctor's Visit on the old forum. Do you still have it?
I didn't write this story.
I looked in the web archives but couldn't find anything suitable.

Here is the link to the last snapshot of the old VSW board if you want to have a look yourself:
https://web.archive.org/web/20190711095 ... entsw.com/
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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by native89 » Wed Jan 01, 2025 5:50 pm

not sure the author is this the story

Doctor's Visit

One day in a little town on the east coast, a woman walked into the doctor’s office of one Dr. Mason. It was a rainy, cold, and windy day that had kept most residents of the town indoors, but this woman came in looking worried and distraught, her clothes were soaked through and her hair was a mess. She was clearly an older woman in her forties and she shuffled in through the door quickly, her soaked shoes squeaking as she hurried up to the receptionist. There was not a single patient in the waiting room and most of the staff had left due to a tornado warning, but Dr. Mason had insisted on keeping his small practitioners office open for the day, which was very fortunate, as the woman was sputtering nonsense about her daughter, a lightning strike, and something about shrinking. The woman was shivering without a coat or umbrella; she had obviously rushed to the office without any preparation. The receptionist began to worry and called out Dr. Mason, who ushered the woman into a private room and tried to get her to calm down.
“Mrs….Andrews, is it?” the doctor started, watching as the woman dug in her pockets and shivered violently. “What brings you here today, are you feeling alright?” Mrs. Andrews began to retell the story through chattering teeth, “I was outside with my daughter when we got caught in this sudden downpour, and as we were rushing inside our house I heard a loud ‘CRACK’ and ‘BANG’, and I saw a sudden flash of white light…a lightning bolt!” Mrs. Andrews smoothed back her dripping wet hair and continued, “I turned around and my daughter was laying on the ground, I rushed over and tried to wake her but she was unconscious! I shook her and screamed but nothing worked, and then I noticed her shrinking!” Mrs. Andrews suddenly stuck her hand in her sweatshirt pocket and when she removed her hand it was in a fist, a gentle fist, shivering and shaking she held out her arm and uncurled her fingers. Dr. Mason couldn’t believe his eyes; there, on the woman’s hand lay a tiny girl, naked and wet, shivering as she lay unconscious. Dr. Mason carefully took the girl into his hand, which almost dwarfed her in comparison; the girl was obviously young and she was moving…no shivering. He long dark hair was matted to her head and her body was turning blue; she was clearly going to get hypothermia if left exposed. Dr. Mason covered her with his other hand, enclosing her in warm flesh to keep her from freezing to death. Mrs. Andrews was still panicking and shivering, pacing around and asking questions, so Dr. Mason shushed her and told her, “Mrs. Andrews, leave your daughter here with me and go back home, get dry and warm and be safe, there’s a severe weather warning and you need to get home to your family. I will keep your daughter here and monitor her condition overnight, this is very serious and regardless of the…peculiar circumstances we need to focus.” Mrs. Andrews shivered and mumbled, clearly distraught and freezing herself. Dr. Mason had a nurse walk Mrs. Andrews to her car and explain standard procedure for checking on her daughter in the morning while he inspected the girl again; now she was regaining some color, but she was still cold. She was not shivering as violently but still shuddered occasionally. Dr. Mason smiled as he watched her tiny breasts rising on her chest as she breathed, and he began to rub his hands over her tiny body to warm her, watching as she reacted to the warm sensation. Aside from being cold and tiny, the girl appeared to be absolutely fine, no burns of abrasions of any sort. Dr. Mason was startled by the phone ringing, his receptionist letting him know a patient had shown up regardless of the bad weather. The doctor hung up the phone and thought for a moment, wondering what to do with the tiny girl. He certainly couldn’t just leave her lying around, something might crush her, eat her, or she might wake up and run off. He grinned, a little pleased at his idea, and unbuttoned his pants, sliding the tiny girl down into the front of his underwear where she was left snuggled in his mass of pubic hair and wedged neatly underneath his cock and right on top of his sack. She was sure to get plenty of warmth of here, and if she woke up she had nowhere to run; Dr. Mason walked out of the room, pleasantly reminded of the tiny girl’s presence every time he took a step and her body was rubbed against his cock. Throughout the rest of the afternoon Dr. Mason saw a few patients, every now and then rubbing the crotch of his pants to enjoy the tiny girl’s presence a bit more. At 5pm Dr. Mason allowed his staff to leave early in case of a tornado, and locked up his office to begin his nightly paperwork. He sat down at his desk and started to file, but after an hour he noticed an odd sensation in his crotch, something was moving around. Dr. Mason smiled and watch the tiny bulge in his pants move around slowly, feeling every movement as her naked body tried to escape from his underwear. A few minutes passed and his cock was now growing stiff from the stimulation, pinning the girl to the inside of his underwear. Dr. Mason rubbed the bulge slowly, feeling the tiny girl trapped inside, he moaned and sat back rubbing harder and hoping she would struggle more. He heard some faint noises coming from inside his underwear, and eventually unbuttoned his pants and fished his hand down inside, grabbing for the girl. She panicked and tried to run away, having little luck inside his pants, and once he grabbed her she bit his hand as hard as she could, drawing the tiniest bit of blood. Dr. Mason strengthened his grip a little too much and felt a little ‘snap’, followed by a distinct cry of pain. His cock twitched at that moment, and he lifted the tiny girl from his pants, still howling in pain. She had regained her color and was now a sweaty mess, her hair was disheveled and her face was a mess of tears. Dr. Mason held her close to his face, examining her for damage; her right leg was broken, that must have been the snap he felt. Dr. Mason smiled and pressed the girl flat to his hand, shushing her and cooing a bit, still rock hard and excited. The girl writhed a bit, still crying in pain and obviously scared and confused. “Don’t be afraid,” Dr. Mason said, “I am here to take care of you.” The girl looked up at him, obviously afraid and shouted, “Then why did you break my leg?!” The doctor paused, then said, “You should have been more compliant, I placed you inside my pants to prevent you from freezing to death, you should be thanking me.” The girl gave him a nasty look and began to glance around, inspecting her surroundings. “We’re the only ones here in my private office,” Dr. Mason explained, “and that means you’re my only patient, so I can give you my undivided attention.” The girl looked even more frightened, and began to ramble off a bunch of questions, but Dr. Mason simply laid her down on the desk and began to retrieve various items from his desk and shelves, occasionally watching as she tried to get up or move away. Dr. Mason sat back down and pulled on his gloves, smiling down at his patient. She tried to block his fingers as they probed her but compared to her tiny body they were the size of logs. “Shhhh….” The doctor cooed, holding her down to the desk as he ran his giant fingers of her body, “what is your name little pet?” The girl blushed as his fingers probed her every nook and cranny, sometimes bringing her pain and other times bringing her pleasure. “My name is Lucy,” she started, “and I still have no idea what’s going on….” The doctor lifted her broken leg, causing her to scream in pain and thrash about; “Stop,” Dr. Mason ordered, holding her down with one finger and continuing to examine her crushed leg. He grabbed a bottle of cream pain reliever from his kit and squeezed it onto his finger, then began to massage in on to her foot, working up the leg. Lucy cried out at first, begging him to stop, but the doctor continued, explaining that regular pills were too big and/or strong for her tiny self now, so this was the only option to rid the pain. After a few moments Lucy had stopped struggling as he leg had gone completely numb, and Dr. Mason wrapped it tightly in a bandage and splint before going back to fishing in his kit once more. Lucy watched groggily as the doctor pulled out a large syringe filled with cloudy white fluid and flicked the end, she quickly screamed and began to crawl away almost unsuccessfully until the doctor grabbed her between two fingers and held her down once more, turning her over onto her stomach. “This is a calcium injection; it will help the bones in your leg heal.” Lucy protested wildly, kicking her good leg and pleading with Dr. Mason, but he smirked sadistically and stuck the sharp end of the syringe into her smooth, round ass cheek. Lucy screamed and cried as he pressed lightly, injecting a tiny bit of liquid into her tiny body before removing the syringe. Lucy lay limp, draped between his massive fingers and panting as she adjusted to the sharp pain in her ass. The doctor rolled her between his fingers and lifted her up, planting long, warm kisses on her tiny, broken body. Dr. Mason smiled and continued to caress her tiny body, eliciting small moans from his patient as he slid his tongue between her breasts and over her neck, suckling on her little tits and then tasting her sex as she sighed and began to enjoy his touch. The tiny girl writhed in his hand, moaning and mumbling as she rocked against his massive tongue. Dr. Mason reached down and began to stroke his cock, incredibly tuned on by the tiny girl’s moans and whimpers as he molested her little body. She grabbed onto his nose and let him take her lower half into his mouth and roll his tongue over her legs and pussy. Dr. Mason stroked his cock over harder, using his other hand to stroke the tiny girl’s tits as she bounced against his lips. After a few moments the doctor had shoved the entire girl into his mouth; he could hear every moan and sigh she made as she wrestled with his tongue and approached her climax. She tasted so good, the doctor lay his head back on the chair and let her slide to the back of his throat, stroking his cock harder and faster as he neared climax as well. He moaned as he heard the little girl sigh and gasp, felt her shake and orgasm right there in his mouth. She lay limp in his mouth, still being tasted and rolled around. Dr. Mason was close to climax, his leg was shaking and he was moaning, all of a sudden he bit down, chomping right down on the tiny girl and tasting blood. She screamed in agony for a moment before he swallowed her whole, causing his cock to erupt and spew hot cum as he climaxed. The broken body of his patient slid down his throat and into his gut as his cock twitched and he moaned in amazing pleasure.

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Post by SeraphZula » Thu Jan 30, 2025 10:11 am

Great story! Still not what I was thinking about. I vaguely remember the outline of the story. It was about a young boy, who's older sister shrunk. And he brought her to see a doctor. The doctor had his way with her and what not, then the boy showed back up later to collect her, and put her in a sock.

Lol I know it's a bit random. But it was my favorite story from the old site

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by ShrinkMaster » Thu Jan 30, 2025 9:36 pm

SeraphZula wrote:
Thu Jan 30, 2025 10:11 am
Great story! Still not what I was thinking about. I vaguely remember the outline of the story. It was about a young boy, who's older sister shrunk. And he brought her to see a doctor. The doctor had his way with her and what not, then the boy showed back up later to collect her, and put her in a sock.

Lol I know it's a bit random. But it was my favorite story from the old site
Oh, you mean this one:



Warning! This is a purely fictional story and has absolutely nothing to do with reality!
It includes nudity, physical abuse and forced sexual acts. Minors take part in all these actions!!!
(English is not my native language, so prepare for typos and figure out what I might have meant. I hope you can still enjoy the story.) ;)


Sheryl's examination
by Shrinkmaster

It was on a Saturday afternoon when the surgery bell rang several times. Since I lived directly above my surgery, I went down and opened the door. In front of me stood a slightly thicker, red-haired 11-year-old boy with freckles and said he had an emergency.

As I led him into my examination room and sat down, he pulled a slightly transparent, brownish silk ankle sock out of his wide pocket and held it in front of me.
I couldn't believe my eyes!

Through the ankle sock I could clearly see the silhouette of a young girl.
At first she was very quiet, but then the 11-year-old nudged the little thing and let the transparent silk ankle sock jump up and down until the girl started to struggle and squeal. Only then did he let the ankle sock fall slightly on the table in front of me and grinned.

While the little blonde head of the girl was sticking out of the ankle sock opening, the 11-year-old told me that this was his 14-year-old sister, who had suddenly shrunk on the couch while watching TV at home shortly before.
Since their parents won't be come home from a weekend trip until the day after tomorrow, he brought his sister to me as a precaution.
The 11-year-old explained to me, since she had been walking around in these socks all day anyway, he just thought it would be appropriate to put his shrunken sister back in there and grinned at me!

I briefly imagined how he must have chased the little one over the huge couch, before he ruthlessly forced her into her worn transparent sock.

I had heard of shrinkage cases reported on the news for months, but this was the first time I saw a shrunken person for real!

Totally fascinated I didn't want to miss this chance! I told the 11 year old that I would have to do a longer examination and several time consuming tests with his sister and gave him the choice to stay in the waiting room or go home until I contacted him.

The boy did not think long and decided to sit in the waiting room. After all, after the checkup he wanted to have as much fun as possible with his little sister doll before his parents came back! The 11-year-old grinned and nudged the little girl rudely.

As soon as her "little" brother was out of the examination room, I asked the little, tender blonde with gentle voice to come out of her sock.

The shrunken doll was not complete out of her silk sock yet, when she cower down on my examination table and covered her youthful breasts.

I kept on talking gently and cautiously to the little girl and made her understand that as a doctor I would do my best for her! But this also requires their full cooperation in all the upcoming examinations, even though I would of course know that it would be very unpleasant for her. The little one seemed to have slowly calm down and hesitantly agreed.

So I took my notepad and first to write down her name "Sheryl Kleiber" and that she had recently become 14 years old.

Then I asked Sheryl to stand up straight so I could see her current body measurements. The little blonde hesitated at first, but then slowly straightened up.

Sheryl still covered her youthful breasts and vagina with her hands. "We'll het this in a minute!", I thought to myself and pulled a ruler out of my desk drawer. Then I pressed it against her naked back and buttocks, slowly led her little head against the ruler and while I gently told her to stretch straight, I led my index finger down from above and pushed her covering hands aside!

Shame spread to Sheryl's little face, but she let it happen. I came even closer to read her current height from the ruler.
Of course I also looked at her slightly protruding, youthful breasts with their slightly larger, pink and puffy areola.

I noticed how my cock stretched in my pants under the examination table! Nevertheless, I pulled myself together and noted 13.4 cm (5.3 inches) on the notepad reading aloud. When I asked her how tall she had been before, Sheryl said 1.47m (4ft 9.6'').

Then I put my index finger under her left breast, lifted it slightly up and asked about her original cup size. Briefly perplexed, Sheryl then answered me a quiet stuttering "a.. "A".

I told Sheryl that we had to weigh her now and asked her about her "original" weight. After a short consideration she gave 41 Kg (90.4 lb), which I also noted down. I explained to the little girl that a "suitable" scale for her current weight would only be in the anteroom and I would have to take her there.
Without waiting for a reaction, I put my fingers from behind under the shy 14-year-old's little arms and closed my hand. Sheryl's tender backside snuggled into my palm as her young, puffy breasts pressed into the gap between the index and middle fingers.

When I got up and lifted Sheryl off the table, she struggled a little with her cute little feet. So I held the little dolly slightly obliquely in front of my face, took one of her lower legs and held her little foot towards me.
While I asked the 14-year-old about her shoe size, I grazed my thumbs under her tender sole until her little mini toes spread slightly. A reluctant "f...four" Sheryl said. I nodded contentedly, released Sheryl's foot from my grip, took my notes and walked into her next door in my hand.

When I arrived in the reception room, I pressed the "On" button on the gram scale and waited until the display showed "0.0 g". Immediately afterwards I let the naked blonde little doll "plumped" onto the scale from a height of about a quarter of an inch and asked her to kneel down in the middle so that the scale would come to get steady more quickly.

Little Sheryl did as she was told and after a few seconds the scale showed "364.1 g" (12.84 ounces). Satisfied I patted her little blond head and noted down her current weight as well as the former shoe size she had just indicated.
While I was still doing this, I pushed my thumb under her little arm and let it wander over her little left breast. When I felt Sheryls soft, puffy nipple, I pushed slightly upwards and closed my hand. Then I picked up the shrunken 14-year-old without care.

My grip was set so high that her pale legs and pussy were completely free!
I was surprised that her young love slit consisted of very dark, protruding and tight-looking lips.
Only above it she was covered with light fluff. I was almost tempted to rub my index finger over these teeny lips, but pulled myself together and walked with the young girl in my hand back into my examination room.

Meanwhile I put the earplugs of my stethoscope into my ears. I hadn't put Sheryl all the way on the examination table yet, when I pressed the huge listening instrument onto her upper body.
Due to the sudden cold, the little one was frightened and wanted to retreat but I still had my hand on her back and pushed her from behind against the stethoscope and held her in position.

I told the 14-year-old not to wriggle so much and then to breathe in and out deeply. After a few breaths I took the stethoscope from her chest and admired her hardened, puffy nipples. Then I turned the little girl, as if she were just a toy, over and pressed the cold stethoscope directly onto her back.
Even now little Sheryl shrugged again and pressed her stiff tits firmly into my opposing hand.
It didn't really make any medical sense but after a few breaths I put the cold metal on Sheryl's little thight ass. I saw how the little one bit on her lower lip for a moment but still stand still. After another breath I put the stethoscope aside.

When she stood there so lonely and fragile, I told the blond doll that I was sorry and that she would certainly be cold now. Sheryl looked up to me a little relieved, probably because of my compassion.

I told the little one that we'll have it done in a minute! But instead of giving her something to wear, I wrapped the little fragile doll with my two hands and blew warm breath into it. Through the upward and downward airflow, Sheryl's blond hair swirled around.
When I pulled my hands back after a short while, a damp film had already formed on her tender skin. Her whole body shimmered from my practice light. She looked fantastic!

For Sheryl, however, the slightly sticky feeling seemed less pleasant. So I pulled myself together, casually apologized to her with an "Oops" and said to her that we take care of that immediately!
Directly afterwards I surrounded the slender hip of the 14-year-old with thumb and forefinger of both hands and pulled one hand up very closely and the other down.
I really felt every inch of her little doll body!

After her arms had slipped out of my grip at the top, I told Sheryl that we still needed her current foot length to make a comparison. The tender 14-year-old nodded slightly with her sweet little head, when I had her in my hand again and laid her down lengthwise on my table.

Sheryl didn't understand what I was going to do and because of my last, but very "forceful" actions, she looked up at me with a slight fright. Then I grabbed her left leg, pulled it up and put a ruler on her small, bare sole of her mini-foot.

Because I held the tender little leg a bit sideways, I had a wonderful view into her slightly pulled apart mini-slit. The dark labia of the 14-year-old formed an "O" and it looked like her youthful pussy was gasping for air.
If I had not been myself so well under control, the next second I would have sunk my huge tongue into this dark little doll-slit! But instead, I read off the ruler and noted a current length of only 1.9cm (0.74 inches) for her feet.

But the sight of Sheryl's little pussy had burned into me. I had to see her pussy in action! So I made it clear to the mini teenage girl that it was essential to examine her body fluids. However, I immediately told Sheryl that we would have to put off the blood draw because I would have to inflict too large wounds on her with the available "normal-sized" syringes! The miniaturized 14-year-old seemed a little relieved about my care.
But at the same time I grabbed a small, transparent pill box and put it directly in front of the little girl. I told Sheryl that because of her small size, she should try to put as much urine as she could into the pill box!
>>My inner grin grew bigger and bigger..<<

Speechlessly Sheryl looked at me and then looked at the (for her) large, transparent pillbox, which reached down to her knees. I patted the little head of the shrunken 14-year-old blonde and told her to start!

In fact, I was surprised when little Sheryl squatted on my examination table over the empty pillbox without saying a word shortly afterwards!
It happened only very hesitantly and the little one looked thereby permanent shamed to the side but in the result actually sat a 14-year-old, blond girl with spread legs on my table and would every moment before my eyes going to pee!

It took a few seconds, but then I saw Sheryls pussy stretched upwards and a light yellow squirt came out of a small inner spot!
The mini-piss foamed up a little in the pill box. But little brave Sheryl really did her best to squeeze as much urine out of her bladder as possible!

When her little pussy stretched a few more times without anything coming out, I grabbed a small wet cloth and pulled out the pill box between her thin legs. When I praised Sheryl for her efforts, I held on to the tender blonde and wiped her little slit several times with a damp cloth from front to back!

Unfortunately, through the damp cloth, paired with my thick index finger tip, I could feel only very little of her bulging labia except for the "passage" towards the belly button. So I pressed her thin legs a little apart and wiped once more through her gaping pussy!
The young teenage girl twisted her face and curled her toes together, but let me do it anyway! And this time I really felt her "deepening"!

I noticed how my inhibitions gradually vanished and I treated the blond little doll more and more like an object. And so it happened that when I took away the wet cloth, I kept Sheryl's legs apart and really looked intensively at her shiny pink "innermost" and only after a few moments did I told her that "down there" now everything looked clean and pure!

Then I explained to the shrunken 14-year-old girl in front of me that we had to determine her body temperature. But since it would be impossible with the ultrasound device at their body size, only the "conventional" method would remain!
Sheryl nodded in agreement, but when I laid a normal-sized thermometer demonstratively next to her and asked her to kneel on all fours, the little girl suddenly turned pale!

I tried to calm the 14-year-old down a little and assured her that I would insert it slowly and carefully with a lot of moisturizer and that I would make her relax.

With watery eyes little Sheryl sunk down on the table in front of me and knelt on her hands and knees. Her 14-year-old ass pointed in my direction and exposed her perfectly shaped anus. Sheryl's dark-coloured mini pussy also presented itself to me delicious.

I have been feeling a damp stain in my trousers for quite some time. My cock produced one pre-cum drop after another during the whole examination. That gave me an idea!

While little Sheryl concentrated on the upcoming, I unpacked my cock under the examination table and smeared my clear pre-cum with my left index finger on the tip of the thermometer. The immediately following drop I kept on my fingertip.

I told the shrunken young girl in front of me that now I would use the moisturizer to relax her! Then I put my left index finger under her belly, through her slender legs and smeared my thick drop of pre-cum in the middle between Sheryl's teen labia and the exposed mini anus!

Amazingly, that young doll just let me do it. I massaged my love drops briefly over her little asshole, but then decided to stay with Sheryl's little pussy.

I could always feel the tight, dark labia of the 14 year olds on my finger, how they snatched at my fingertip! I massaged my giant finger deeper and deeper into the mini pussy of that little shrunken girl.
I couldn't believe my eyes! Her blond head pushed itself into my examination table with slightly whimpering but at the same time moaning sounds.

Then I put the smeared thermometer tip on her young mini asshole and slowly started pushing! I felt a distinct resistance, until then finally her small dark anus widened to all sides and the pre-cum smeared metal tip penetrated her asshole.
Sheryl's sweet toes curled up again.

As I lowered the tip a bit further, her blonde head shot forward with a grunting and choking sound and she straightened up a bit. I told her that we had almost done it, rubbed her pussy a little more intensively and pressed her upper body back onto the table top.

Probably it would have sufficed already for a temperature decrease, but I wanted to push the shrunken, young Barbie doll the huge thermostat, as far as it would go into her little asshole!

When not only the long metal tip but also a short piece of the white handle was stuck in Sheryl's mini intestine, the little one was already only humping up! It was so stuck that I almost had the feeling that the gigantic thermometer could be held almost by her tight asshole alone.

Praising and telling the shrunken 14-year-old that she is doing great, I released her teen pussy off my finger, stroked over the teats of her small, hanging tits and stroked her soothingly over her tender blonde hair.

Then I started the measurement. With every movement of the thermometer, little Sheryl twitched and spasmed a little, but bravely held on! Until finally a beep announced the end of the measurement.

Slowly I pulled the long giant shaft out of Sheryl's asshole. Her small dark anus literally clung to the stem and bulged out a bit. When the end of the tip left the "back entrance" of the little blonde girl, her hole immediately tightened again. The 14-year-old exhaling on exertion a last loud and relieving sounding.

When I looked at the thermostat, I was surprised how deep it was in the shrunken Barbie. "What a little fuck doll!", I thought to myself.

The temperature of 35.8 degrees (96.4 °F) was slightly lower than normal, which was probably due to her small body, which did not give off as much heat. After I wrote down the value, I came up with an brilliant idea!

I unscrewed the front part of my ballpoint pen. Then I simply grabbed Sheryl, who was still cowering on the examination table on all fours. Then I turned my and opened my hand with her in it. I told the young girl that she had to "open up" to me for the next examination so that I could get an exact "medical insight".

The skinny blonde was instructed by me to reach her little hands into the back of her knees and then pull her legs up. A little hesitantly the Sheryl doll in my big hand followed my instructions. But her thin legs were too close together! And so I squeezed two fingers between her tender little legs and pressed them openly, wide apart!
Sheryl's mini-pussy and her mouth opened her at the same time. However, the small, confused looking 14 year old didn't make a sound in my hand when I brought her closer to my face.

Then I grabbed the screwed off pen front part and placed it with the thin end between Sheryl's slightly open, dark mini labia!
The shrunken blonde winced immediately, but I was prepared for that!

Immediately I had pushed my thumb through her hollow knees and pressed her thin legs down beside her flat belly. Incapable of moving, the doll-size girl whimpered at me not to do "it"!

I briefly pulled the pen front shell aside and leaned over her. I told little Sheryl that there was no way around "this" examination. But if it would calm her down a bit, then I could moisten her up a little "down there", like before. So the penetration would go much easier!

I don't know what came over me, but a moment later I gave her two petite soles a kiss and licked with a lot of saliva over and through her young labia!

Sheryl squeaked several times, which only encouraged me more to "moisten" her little pussy! Thereby the huge tip of my tongue sunk in her little slit every now and then.

Under normal circumstances, that would be rape! However, the legal situation of shrunken people is known to have been quite different!

I pulled back my tongue and started a last attempt to calm the young girl in my hand. Once again I made it clear to her that only in this way could I test her inner tissue in detail for abnormal changes.

The 14-year-old didn't say anything. Instead, she bit only slightly on her lower lip and kept her thin legs spread.
I took this as a sign that the blonde Barbie doll was ready for the next step.
So I put the front ballpoint pen case between her young, dark labia until it has contact with her wet-shiny pink inner pussy!

With her eyes wide open, the shrunken Sheryl stared at the huge, round piece of plastic between her legs. The "pipe" had approximately the dimensions of one of her thighs and became wider and wider towards the top! It had to look really monstrous for the little one!

Slowly I pushed the pen cover to the small, tender blonde into her ever-widening mini-slit. Sheryl clung her little arms to my giant fingers and formed her little mouth into an "O".

The more I sunk the plastic pipe, the tighter her clasp became and the louder the young doll repeatedly ejected exhaling on exertion.

But then I pulled back the big pen cap a little bit, only to sink a little deeper again with a twist!
Sheryl's little feet curled while she threw her cute little head backwards. But I wasn't sure if it was because of the rotation and the (possibly) resulting stimulation or just because it was a sudden and unexpected action from me!

Anyway, I repeated this step several times and penetrated each time a little deeper into the young pussy. Until it became too painful for Sheryl and she with a howling and sobbing begged me to stop.

The giant pen cap was now really deep inside the Barbie pussy and looked great sticking out of the mini-slit. I told the little blonde in my hand that I needed more light to see something inside the hollow tube.

Sheryl made little effort to comment on my statement and concentrated almost only on the giant intruder! But that changed when Sheryl saw that I took my giant smartphone out. I liked it how her little eyes widened.

The little girl probably suspected that I had not only switched on the camera light, but also the video recording! Because while I looked „inside“ the shrunken 14-year-old, she turned her little face to the side in shame. But despite that, the little blond kept her legs spread in my hand and let me do my things!

Except for the pink base of her uterus, I couldn't really see much. But the main thing for me was that I now had the young living Barbie on video (and in what an position)!!
So I put my smartphone aside again and slowly pulled the ballpen tube out of the 14-year-old pussy.
I was really amazed when I found white pussy cream on the outer edge of the pen. This shrunken girl really seemed to be the perfect sex doll!

When Sheryl's dark labia closed tightly again, even her slit was wetted with this white love cream. Relieved she just wanted to close her thin legs, when I stopped her in motion and tapped her tight labia with my index finger.

Frightened, the shrunken 14-year-old twitched and looked at me questioningly.
I explained to her that I would have to take a vaginal smear at the end of the examination so that a complete gene analysis could be realised out in the laboratory.

Sheryl had meanwhile endure so many unpleasant examinations that she actually only nodded slightly with her little head and spread her legs wide apart again for me.

I loved the sight of the young girl's accepted submissiveness in the palm of my hand, however I had to turn my eyes briefly away from her to get a Q-tip out!
When I held this thick cotton-wool head between her legs, Sheryl tore her eyes wide open again. This big white ball of cotton wool must have looked really monstrous to her and she knew where I would stick it!
Nevertheless I did not lose any time and asked the little Barbie doll to open her "little slit" (as I actually called her young pussy) wide with her hands.

I saw little Sheryl swallow in horror for a moment, but then she actually complied with my demand and after 1-2 attempts pulled her dark labia wide open.
Her young small but above all „creamy“ hole was a wonderful sight! And so I was happy to put the thick cotton head on her now roundly widened slit and pressed it in!

I proceeded quite mercilessly and pressed in one through so far forward until the little blonde screamed out loud all of a sudden and threw her legs into the air with a strong jerk.
I must have definitely gotten to her uterus!

Tears flowed from Sheryl's little eyes and ran down her tender cheeks as she desperately grasped the plastic stick of the Q-tip to prevent me from pressing any deeper.
Soothingly I stroked the little blonde head of the shrunken 14-year-old and promised not to push any lower.
With pleasure I noticed that actually the whole cotton wool head was not to be seen any more and was completely devoured by the young pussy! Even her flat lower abdomen had bulged through the thick cotton ball.

Then I told the little girl in my hand that because of her small size we would need a little more vaginal fluid than would normally be necessary for a full examination!

The 14-year-old first looked at me questioningly until I started fondle her small and erect, puffy nipples. Then I asked the little doll to stroke herself at the base of her tense labia. This kind of stimulation would be the best way to reach our goal, I assured the young girl.

Well, she followed my instructions. Then I lifted her a little higher in front of my face and began to tap Sheryl's little exposed asshole with the tip of my tongue and carefully twist the gigantic Q-tip, which stick out of her young cunt like an "flagpole".

Little Sheryl started squeaking in my hand! Apparently our joint "commitment" had an effect! So I carefully and with a slight twisting movement pulled the gigantic Q-tip out of the 14-year-old mini slit. And indeed, the cotton-wool head was wet all around!
"What a sex dolly," I thought to myself!

Carefully I released the little blonde girl from my hand and placed her with her thin, shaky legs on the examination table.

Now that all my "examinations" had been completed, I informed Sheryl's 11-year-old brother, who was still sitting impatiently in the waiting room.
As soon as he stood in front of the examination table, he grinned at his shrunken, 14-year-old sister and said that "the others" could hardly wait to see her and flicked sideways over her left young tit!

While Sheryl was still wincing, her 3 years younger brother grabbed her brownish silk ankle sock from my table and held the opening in front of his shrunken sister: "Come on, get in there!“

The little 14-year-old blonde whimpered a whining "p-plea-se... n-not!" to him.
Then the 11-year-old brother slapped the little doll with his flat hand on her tender ass and send her into the entrance area of the transparent sock!
Cowering on all fours, the young doll looked horrified into her former nylon sock.
But without waiting long for a reaction from his shrunken sister, he pressed his big index finger between her little white ass cheeks and pushed the tender 14-year-old firmly into the brownish nylon prison.

As only Sheryl's tender soles stuck out, her little brother simply shook the opening upwards and let her plump rudely into her former toe area.

Then he shaked the ankle sock up and down with his sister just as he did at the beginning and laughed happily.
"So little one, let's go to Patrick. You remember his big rat! Maybe we'll let you play a little together," laughed the 11-year-old.

While little Sheryl beg her brother to don't go there, he said goodbye to me with a big grin and disappeared through the door with his older and only doll-sized sister.

I for my part had at least made a awesome video of the little one and tried to remember how her young mini pussy had tasted while I smelled the wet Q-tip!
I don't like playing with dolls,
I like to play with little woman!!

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by SeraphZula » Fri Jan 31, 2025 7:48 pm

That's it! I haven't read it for years. You're a legend!

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by Xtravia9 » Mon Feb 03, 2025 2:14 am

I was expecting the doctor to come up with an excuse to keep her overnight for 'observation',

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by Erin111 » Wed Feb 05, 2025 9:49 am

Aw I want some doctor to find and use me.. :3 :mrgreen:

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by Justhereforamoment1 » Wed Feb 26, 2025 10:30 pm

Hey if I were to update the grammar and some word choice, as well as add a few scenes would that be okay with you? In reference to the garage housing story

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

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Re: Garage housing (repost) (M/f, forced sexual actions)

Post by Justhereforamoment1 » Thu Feb 27, 2025 2:43 am

For months, Olivia had been looking for a new apartment, with no success. It wasn’t easy to find affordable housing in the densely populated city. Time was running out, as her landlord’s family, who owned the basement flat she was renting, planned to convert it into a party room before a big family celebration.

When her landlord, William Kuschnikov, heard about Olivia’s predicament, he made a proposal. He had an idea for a mini-apartment in his garage.

The garage was unused, and there was enough space to set up a functional living area. The costs for creating the mini-apartment, including the miniaturization portal, were affordable due to state subsidies designed to address the housing shortage. William would recoup the costs through the rent over time.

Olivia found the idea of using a shrinking portal to enter her apartment every time a bit strange. But with no other viable options, she reluctantly agreed after a few days of thinking it over.

The shock came when she read the rental contract. Hidden in the fine print was a clause stating that, once she entered the miniaturization portal and became small, she would automatically become the property of the Kuschnikov family for the duration of her time as a "Mini."

William explained that the clause was for her own protection; without it, she would be considered “outlawed” as a Mini. Olivia had lived in the basement flat for almost two years and knew the Kuschnikov family well, so despite the unease, she signed the contract.

A few days later, Olivia was surprised at how quickly everything came together. When she arrived at the garage, she saw the miniaturization portal, which seemed so out of place in the spacious room. To ease her worries, William went through the portal first, shrinking down to a tiny size. He waved up at her cheerfully, inviting her to follow.

Olivia hesitated but then stepped through the portal. The next thing she knew, she was on the same level as William. He guided her into her new home—a surprisingly spacious mini-apartment in the garage. The living space was almost 100 square meters, more than enough for her needs, and the rent was incredibly affordable.

Olivia had her new home, but something about it still felt surreal.

The apartment was fully furnished, awaiting Olivia’s arrival. While she had already become accustomed to the basement apartment’s lack of windows, Mr. Kuschnikov made sure to highlight the advantages of the new space. He proudly boasted of the soundproofing, emphasizing that she’d be free from any disturbances if someone needed to access the garage.

Yet, there was one detail he conveniently omitted. When placing the order for the mini-home, he had chosen a milky plexiglass ceiling, one that became completely transparent from the outside whenever the light inside was turned on. It was also entirely removable with ease, providing a vantage point he knew might come in handy.

After thoroughly inspecting the apartment, Mr. Kuschnikov handed over the keys to the new home and garage, bidding Olivia farewell.

In the following hours, Olivia busied herself, moving her belongings into the new space, decorating it to her liking. At first, walking back and forth through the shrinking portal had felt like an odd routine, but as the days passed, it began to feel like second nature.

Two weeks had passed since she’d moved into the mini-apartment, and Olivia had adjusted. The tiny world around her had become her new normal. However, what she didn’t know was that the transparent ceiling, glowing softly in the garage, had become a source of temptation for her landlord.

William Kuschnikov, bored with his evening TV shows, glanced at his watch, deciding it was time to rearrange his tool shelf in the garage. With a disinterested hum, he wandered into the space, distractedly moving items around. Yet, his attention wasn’t entirely on the tools. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the tiny form of Olivia lounging on her oversized couch, oblivious to the eyes that now watched her from above.

For William, it was an entrancing sight—watching the petite young woman from above as she stretched her delicate limbs, completely unaware that he loomed just inches away, towering over her. Every movement she made was a perfect display of her tiny form, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away.

When Olivia stretched one last time before getting up from the couch, William’s gaze snapped to her. Her thin, grey T-shirt clung tightly to her chest, the fabric pulling and stretching around her soft curves, perfectly presenting her breasts. The way it hugged her made them seem even fuller, drawing his attention to the delicate roundness of them.

She moved across the room toward the bathroom, entirely unaware of the giant above her, absorbed in her own world. William, however, was completely engrossed in her, unable to look away as she moved, her every tiny step a temptation that only deepened his fascination.

He couldn't stop smiling. From his vantage point above, through the transparent ceiling, he could see everything. As he leaned closer to get a better view, he watched with growing anticipation as Olivia pulled off her grey T-shirt.

The moment it passed over her head, her bare chest was exposed, her soft breasts bouncing free. Her dark, red-brown nipples stood out sharply against her pale skin, perfectly contrasting the rest of her smooth, delicate curves.

William knelt down, barely 10 centimeters from the plexiglass ceiling. He could feel his breath coming in quick bursts, careful not to fog the clear surface beneath him. Olivia, unaware of his gaze, slipped off her black sweatpants and panties, her white, bare ass stretching toward him.

His fingers itched to reach up, to smack that soft skin, but he held back, eyes locked on her every move. After kicking off her socks, she stood up straight and glanced down between her legs, examining her pubic area. It was almost as if she was presenting herself to him, offering an unspoken invitation. She didn’t even seem to realize how much she was showing off.

Completely unaware, Olivia tugged at her well-groomed pubic hair, her legs slightly spread, unknowingly revealing her protruding, fleshy pubic lobes to her giant landlord.

When she stepped into the bathtub to shower, William, already aroused, began massaging himself through his trousers. His hand moved over the bulge, sizing up his own dimensions against the tiny woman directly beneath him. He smirked, certain that he easily outmatched her in size.

As Olivia adjusted the water temperature for the shower, William took the chance to free his hardened cock, its tension rising at the sight of her. He imagined pressing her tiny, shrunken body against him, feeling the soft friction as she rubbed against him.

Once Olivia had finished showering and turned off the faucet, she grabbed her body lotion and began smoothing it over her skin, unaware of the predatory gaze above her.

At first, William thought it was just his heightened arousal playing tricks on him, but it soon became clear that Olivia was focusing more on her breasts and intimate area as she applied the cream. His heart raced, and just as he started to question if it was his imagination, she surprised him by squatting in the tub, fingers slipping between her legs to rub her creamed pussy.

Her eyes closed, lips parted in breathless gasps, Olivia pressed her tiny head back against the wall of the doll-sized tub, lost in her own world. With her free hand, she turned the shower faucet back on, letting thick, hot drops of water pound against her small body.

Almost in sync, both she and William quickened their movements, each of them deepening the stimulation. But as the water fell, the view for William grew hazy, clouded by the thick steam that began to fog the plexiglass ceiling above the tiny bathroom.

He couldn’t let it end like this. Lust surged through him, too raw, too consuming to ignore. With steady hands, he lifted the ceiling of his apartment, peeling it away like the lid of a treasure box. And there she was.

Olivia sat crouched in her tiny tub, eyes squeezed shut, lost in herself. Her fingers worked furiously between her spread thighs, slick and desperate, the obscene squelch of her movements filling the air. Now, for the first time, he could hear her—soft, breathless moans spilling from her lips, unrestrained, needy.

Then, with a shuddering gasp, she yanked her fingers free. A clear gush erupted from her convulsing slit, splashing against the tub, the force of it making her fragile body tremble and collapse.

William stared, entranced. This—this was the hottest thing he had ever seen.

In the past few days, William had mused several times during his "observations" that he had the theoretical right to drag his tiny tenant out of her apartment, as she was technically his property according to the rental contract. But after what he'd just seen, the theory was irrelevant. The need to act was overwhelming, and with a deliberate motion, he pressed his outstretched finger between her tiny, wet thighs.

Olivia’s body jolted at the foreign pressure, her eyes snapping open. Panic flooded her chest as her gaze locked onto the enormous intruder between her legs. The shock sent her scrambling, her tiny hands pushing against the cool bathroom floor as she rushed to escape, retreating back to the far wall.

Her wide eyes followed the long, monstrous arm that stretched into the bathroom, until they were forced to look up into the smirking face of her landlord. But before she could even comprehend what was happening, something blocked her view—a vast, shadowed shape towering above.

For a fraction of a second, Olivia’s mind struggled to process the new sight. Then she saw it: the thick, tube-like structure hanging overhead. It took her a moment to recognize it for what it was—the foreskin frenulum of a massive, throbbing cock.

A spike of terror shot through her, triggering her escape instinct. She tore the shower curtain from its rod, her bare feet slipping against the smooth tub as she tripped, her small form tumbling to the floor with a yelp. But William watched with growing amusement, his grin widening as the tiny woman struggled on all fours, her body slick with water, desperately trying to flee.

His pulse quickened with a thrill as his playful side took over. He wasn’t about to let her get away. With one swift motion, his giant hand swept through the air, chasing her from room to room. Olivia’s frantic escape led her to the door, but she barely made it halfway before William’s hand descended, blocking her path entirely.

She tried to turn and run, but before she could even react, she slammed into his outstretched palm, the soft flesh of her tiny body swallowed by his fingers. She was completely helpless, trapped in his firm grip. Her legs kicked uselessly as she was lifted from the floor, her body dangling like a doll.

The sensation was almost intoxicating for William. Holding her like this, so small and fragile, completely at his mercy... it made his breath catch in his chest.

Olivia’s wide eyes locked onto the enormous face of her landlord. Her tiny form, trapped in the grasp of his giant hand, barely protruded, her shoulders and the upper part of her breasts exposed. William studied her face, each delicate feature standing out in stark contrast to her overwhelming size. Her wet brunette hair clung to her pale skin, making her dark, thick eyebrows appear even more prominent. Her large eyes were wide with fear, and her soft mouth—vulnerable, slightly parted—added an almost tragic beauty to her appearance.

Below, only her doll-sized feet remained visible, kicking frantically as William gently stroked over the tender soles and fragile toes. The sensation made her squirm harder, but he barely noticed her struggle—his mind focused on a far more pressing matter.

With Olivia helplessly trapped, she looked up again, the towering face of William looming above her. But before she could even process her terror, a different, far more terrifying sight revealed itself. Right in front of her, the massive, upright cock of the older man reappeared. The monstrous head glistened, already slick with precum, its size nearly incomprehensible to her tiny, shrinking mind.

Before she could react, a firm pressure descended on the back of her head. William pressed a single finger to her scalp, holding her in place with casual authority. His cock—already rock-hard—was now aimed directly at her face. The cold, slippery tip of it hovered in front of her, and before she could breathe, he forced her mouth open, guiding her unerringly to the thick drop of precum already forming at his tip.

Olivia’s last gasp was smothered by the overwhelming taste and smell as her mouth and chin were swallowed by the sticky, pungent slime. The heat of his cockhead pressed into her face, and she fought for air, her body trembling under the assault. William could feel every quiver of her tiny body as she struggled against him. The delicate weight of her helpless face against his cockhead sent a shiver of satisfaction through him, a surge of power flooding his senses. Her soft, smooth skin, now coated with his precum, felt like silk under his touch.

Whenever William noticed her desperate need for air, he momentarily eased the pressure, giving her brief moments of breath before forcing her head back into the slick slit of his cock once again. This time, her tiny head was engulfed even deeper into the soft, wet opening, the thick slime coating her face completely as she struggled to breathe. He could feel her soft skin rubbing against the sensitive head of his cock, the contrast between her delicate features and his massive, throbbing flesh sending a wave of pleasure through him.

Her tiny body was so fragile, so breakable, and William reveled in the power he had over her. The sensation of her helpless little face trapped against his cock felt intoxicating—her soft gasps for air only driving him further into madness. Every time he pulled her head back, the slickness of her face left a trail of his precum, adding to the rawness of the moment.

Minutes stretched on for Olivia, each one a never-ending wave of humiliation and fear. Her tiny body was utterly powerless, pinned by the sheer size of him. When William finally pulled her face away from his cock, she barely had time to gasp before he shifted his grip. Without a moment's pause, he grabbed the underside of his swollen, throbbing cock, lifting her with ease.

Olivia’s small body was pressed against the thick, rigid tube of flesh. Her tiny feet braced against the leather-like texture of his massive scrotum for a split second before William shifted her legs, pulling them up the sides of his cock. His hands guided her like a toy, helpless against his powerful movements. The feeling of her tiny legs pressing against the sides of his cock only heightened the intensity for him, the soft pressure of her body contrasting with the harshness of his throbbing length.

When her tiny, pale soles appeared on either side of his cock, William’s control snapped. With a single violent thrust, he slammed his cock against her body, the force nearly crushing her. She was helpless as he fucked her along the length of his cock at a dizzying speed, her body sliding helplessly against the slick flesh. The feel of her delicate, tiny form writhing against him, unable to escape, sent waves of pleasure crashing through his body. Her screams were muffled, her face pressed harshly against the thick, bulging skin. The world was nothing but the overwhelming weight and heat of William’s massive cock, and Olivia was nothing more than a plaything in his hands.

Only once did William pause in his relentless torment of his mini-renter. Olivia’s tiny face barely hung above the massive cockhead, her body shaking with exhaustion, her breath ragged and shallow, her wide eyes glassy. She was teetering on the edge of unconsciousness, her tiny body no match for the brutal assault. But William didn’t care; in fact, it only seemed to feed his power. With a cruel smirk, he squeezed another drop of thick, hot precum from the swollen glans, watching with a mix of satisfaction and amusement as it coated Olivia’s small, battered face. The sensation of his slick, warm fluid oozing across her delicate features seemed to ignite something dark inside him, and he quickly resumed the brutal rhythm, never once letting up.

For William, the minutes felt like nothing. The sensation of her tiny body pressed against him, moving under his control, was a delicious form of pleasure he didn’t want to end. But soon enough, it became too much. The pleasure from the little living doll on his cock was nearly unbearable, and he pushed himself into overdrive, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more punishing.

Olivia could hardly think through the fog of terror and fatigue clouding her mind. She had no idea how much longer she could last. Just when she thought it would never stop, just as she thought the end had come for her, the giant paused. The brutal pace halted, and she felt his grip loosen just enough for her to gasp for air. She was able to catch a breath—her first in what felt like an eternity—before the horrible truth hit her: the giant’s cockhead reappeared in front of her, impossibly larger than before.

Before Olivia could brace herself or even process what was happening, William unleashed a thick, violent stream of hot, white sperm that engulfed her tiny form. The force of it struck her with such suddenness that she immediately choked, her small body unable to cope with the sheer volume. The salty, acrid taste of him filled her throat, but it wasn’t over. A second, then a third, and two more intense spurts followed, each one more forceful than the last. Olivia felt her body being drenched in the thick, sticky fluid, and for a fleeting moment, she thought she might drown in it.

But then, just when she thought she might be smothered under the weight of his release, William’s hand took over. With a firm grip, he pressed her small face down, forcing it into the slick, pulsating slit of his cock. Olivia’s nose and mouth were immediately blocked by the thick, viscous cum, the pressure of it flooding her senses. William’s cockhead pushed against her face, and he continued to pump his hot, sticky release into her, flooding her mouth and throat. The taste was overwhelming, and the thick fluid poured into her, cutting off her breath and leaving her helpless as she was forced to swallow the thick, salty load.

For what felt like an eternity, she was nothing but a vessel for his cum, unable to breathe, unable to move, completely consumed by the force of his release. Finally, when the last of the spurts faded, and the geyser slowed to a trickle, William released her, his cock still throbbing as he finally allowed her a breath. Olivia gasped desperately for air, her face smeared with his fluids, her chest heaving in her struggle to recover. But even as she gasped, the fullness in her stomach was undeniable—her tiny, bloated belly was stretched taut from the volume of cum that had been forced into her, a thick, swollen reminder of her helplessness.

When the torrent subsided, William remained unhurried. He looked down at her, still bound and weak in his grip. Without a moment’s hesitation, he slid a finger over her tiny body, his touch coldly deliberate as he massaged his sperm into her body. He made sure to coat her, spreading the mixture into her tender skin and small, vulnerable cunt. She was nothing but an object to him, a toy to be used and discarded at his will.

Olivia wiped the sperm from her face with shaky hands, her mind reeling, her body trembling with exhaustion. What would happen to her now? The thought barely registered as she slowly looked up at her towering, monstrous landlord.

William surveyed her with a predatory gaze, considering what to do next. The sight of the tiny, helpless woman in his hand, dirty and submissive, sent another surge of satisfaction through him. He couldn’t leave her like this, filthy and broken. His gaze drifted across the room, landing on the small sink on the far wall. An idea took root.

Without a word, he gently set Olivia on the cold shelf, her bare back against the chill of the metal. The young woman offered no resistance—what could she do in her shrunken state? William moved with slow, deliberate purpose, grabbing a long length of thin yarn from a shelf, then wrapping it around Olivia’s tiny wrists. She didn’t struggle; she couldn’t. She was too weak, too exhausted to fight back. Her wrists were bound tight, each turn of the yarn making her feel more like an object than a person.

Once she was secured, William lifted her with ease, her body light and small in his hands, and carried her toward the sink. With casual disregard for her discomfort, he placed her in the flat, white washtub, her feet barely grazing the cold porcelain. The yarn was tugged taut, pulling Olivia’s small, helpless form up onto her tiptoes, her arms lifted, her tiny wrists bound and exposed. She could feel the pull on her delicate frame, her muscles straining to maintain balance.

Her feet hovered above the floor, barely touching it, the weight of her tiny body no match for the power of his hold. Every sensation was magnified, every small movement sending jolts of helplessness through her. William’s eyes remained fixed on her, the cruel glint of satisfaction clear in his gaze as he surveyed his toy, strung up and at his mercy.

At the sight of the little woman bound and helpless in the sink, William couldn't help but admire his work. He tapped his finger against his shoulder, appreciating the precision with which he had tied the yarn. His gaze lingered on Olivia, still panting and trembling, her tiny body dangling as he playfully nudged her back and forth, letting her swing precariously through the air. The sight of her struggling to right herself, her tiny feet barely scraping the cold floor, only fueled his satisfaction. After a few more swings, he allowed her to steady herself, her little toes barely touching the porcelain as she struggled to regain her balance.

But soon, his amusement faded. The play had gone on long enough. It was time to clean up his little doll.

Olivia’s body shuddered under the cold, her skin prickling in response to the chill air and the icy surface beneath her. Her delicate frame trembled, exhausted from the swinging and the weight of the yarn pulling at her limbs. The sensation was maddening—her body was sore and weak, but she had no choice but to endure. She barely had time to catch her breath before she saw him move again. William’s massive hand gripped his thick, swollen cock, and she immediately knew what was coming.

Her body froze, her heart pounding as she instinctively recoiled from the giant man. But she couldn’t escape. Not from him. He moved closer, his enormous figure looming over her, casting a shadow that swallowed her entire existence. The alarm bells went off in her mind—she was powerless to stop what was coming, and the feeling of helplessness was almost unbearable.

William had devised his own method of cleaning up the little, dirty tenant. With a low chuckle, he slowly pulled back his foreskin and focused for a moment, a dark glint in his eyes. Olivia’s gaze shot up, her eyes locking on the gaping slit of his cockhead above her. The realization of what he was about to do hit her too late. Before she could even think to resist, a hot, steady stream of piss came flooding down over her small, trembling body.

William took his time, savoring the helplessness of the tiny woman in his grasp. He guided the stream, slowly bathing her from top to bottom, letting the warmth of his urine pour over her skin. He lingered in certain spots, taking particular pleasure in the sensation of her face being bathed in the stinking flood. Olivia tried desperately to turn away, her tiny feet slipping on the slick, piss-soaked porcelain, but she had no leverage, no way to escape.

The feeling of her skin drenched in his piss was suffocating. Every second felt like an eternity as the giant continued his cruel cleansing. He was in no hurry, clearly enjoying her helplessness as he poured his piss over her face, across her chest, and down her body. But as the stream began to slow, he leaned in closer. Olivia had no time to prepare before her small head was pressed right into the opening of his cock, and the next wave of piss flooded into her mouth and nose. The warmth of it filled her chest, and she could feel the nauseating liquid sloshing inside her stomach, already bloated with his cum. The additional piss made her belly swell further, the discomfort overwhelming as her body was stretched even tighter.

The torrent lasted only a few seconds, but for Olivia, it felt like an eternity. Finally, William pulled back, giving her a brief reprieve. Her stomach felt painfully swollen, the combined pressure of cum and piss making it hard to breathe or move. After a few seconds, the cruel cleansing was finally over.

William squeezed the last few drops from his cock directly into Olivia’s small mouth, watching with twisted satisfaction as she choked on the flood. Her overstuffed stomach, already bloated with his cum, now heaved with the additional gallons of piss. He couldn’t help but laugh at the sight, surprised by how much she had taken. "Poor thing," he mused, the words lacking any real sympathy, before he tucked his still-dripping cock back into his pants.

But now, it was time for a proper cleaning. Slowly, he twisted the tap above Olivia’s shivering body, letting cold water pour down over her delicate form. She winced at the sudden chill, but William was undeterred. He squeezed a small amount of hand soap into his palms and began lathering her tiny body, thoroughly soaping every inch of her.

As he worked, his large hand moved down her small, soaked body. When his fingers reached her bloated stomach, he pressed down hard, feeling the uncomfortable pressure beneath his touch. The instant his fingers sank into her distended belly, Olivia's body reacted violently. Her stomach, already painfully full from the cum and piss, couldn’t hold any more. With a strained gasp, she suddenly heaved, and thick streams of piss and cum shot out of her mouth. The mess poured down her chest, splattering onto the cold porcelain below. Olivia’s gagged, unable to stop the vomiting as William casually continued his cleaning, indifferent to her suffering.

He chuckled to himself, enjoying the sight of her body convulsing, her tiny form completely at his mercy. He kept pressing, watching as the mess of his fluids came spilling out of her. It seemed endless, the vile mixture running down her body and pooling at her feet, but William simply moved his hands, ensuring every inch of her was washed.

His touch was deliberately slow and methodical, his fingers gliding over her skin with a sickening thoroughness. As he moved lower, he couldn’t resist letting his creamy fingers slide between her tiny thighs. He paused, relishing the feeling of the narrow slit, feeling it tighten and stretch as he tried to sink his finger inside her. It was no use. His thick finger couldn’t even get past the first half of his nail, as the tightness of her small body resisted with every push. The soft, greasy slit was stretched to its limit, but it was still far too small to accommodate him. To Olivia, it felt like something far larger than a baseball bat was forcing its way into her, causing her to scream.

When he finally finished cleaning her, William turned off the tap, the cold water still dripping off her form. He untied the thin thread that bound her and, with a firm grip, lifted Olivia up to eye level. Her body trembled from the shock of the cold, her small frame now visibly shaking in his grasp. But instead of letting her go, he simply carried her back to the shelf. The memory of her tight, unyielding slit stayed with him, gnawing at his mind.

Once back on the shelf, he positioned her carefully, forcing her down onto her hands and knees, his thick fingers pressing into her fragile body. He instructed her not to move, and she obeyed, terrified of what might come next. William, for his part, turned his attention back to the shelf below her, digging around in search of something else to use.

Olivia’s body froze, every muscle tensed in fear as she dared not move an inch. A few moments later, she was once again cradled by William’s massive hand, her tiny frame effortlessly lifted. His finger pressed between her shoulder blades, forcing her upper body down onto the cold shelf. The only part of her left exposed, her small, vulnerable bottom, arched upwards. William's gaze lingered, taking in the two tiny openings before him with a sick satisfaction.

Panic surged through Olivia as she realized what kind of vulnerable display she was offering him now. The thought of what might happen next sent a cold shiver down her spine, her breath shallow and quick. The metallic smell that suddenly filled her nostrils made her stomach twist—bike chain oil. Her eyes widened in dread, but before she could react, a slick, cold substance began to drip between her ass cheeks, the greasy oil sliding slowly, deliberately.

“Oh God,” she thought, the full weight of the situation hitting her. Her once-kind landlord, the man she trusted, was treating her like an object, a doll. The oily slickness spread, marking her, preparing her for whatever twisted act would come next.

Mr. Kushnikov’s grip tightened, and Olivia's eyes widened as he reached for something metallic. The cold, oily screw gleamed ominously in his massive hand. Before she could even react, he pressed it against the small, trembling entrance of her anus. The sharp point made quick work of her delicate flesh, effortlessly piercing the tiny opening. A wave of pain shot through her, her body instinctively tensing, but there was no escape.

William’s movements were slow but deliberate as he began to twist the screw, each turn of the metal sending a fresh wave of discomfort through Olivia’s already overwhelmed body. She gasped, helpless, her tiny form unable to resist as the sharp intrusion stretched her further. With every twist, he forced the screw deeper, a cruel reminder of her helplessness in his hands.

Panic and horror spread like wildfire within Olivia, her breath quickening as she realized just how utterly helpless she was. But William had complete control, his massive hand guiding the slick, greased screw slowly between the luscious mini-ass cheeks of his screaming renter.

Each turn of the monstrous screw sent sharp waves of pressure through Olivia’s fragile body. The deep, twisting motion of the screw felt like it was carving through her insides, her tight asshole stretching further with each twist. The sensation burned painfully, and Olivia’s screams only seemed to echo back at her in the emptiness of the room.

Just as she thought she might tear apart, the thick head of the screw pressed up against her, the cold, hard metal a cruel reminder of her helplessness. Her body trembled beneath the weight of it, forced to accept what she could not escape.

William couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of pride, amazed that he had managed to force the entire screw into the tiny, squirming form of his renter. While the screw hadn’t been particularly long, he hadn’t been sure at first if it would work, but now, as he observed the results, he was pleased with his success.

The sight of her little ass, now stretched around the thick, metal head, was almost too perfect. The screw had pushed her delicate hole open so wide that Olivia’s labia were forced apart, exposing the soft, wet pink inside. A few visible turns of the screw stood out, the marks of its brutal intrusion stark against her fragile body.

William couldn't help himself as his tongue traced along Olivia's open labia, the rough tip grazing her delicate skin. Her tiny clitoris felt almost imperceptible beneath his touch, a minuscule nub compared to the rest of her body. William marveled at the way he could feel it, his tongue pressing gently against her gaping pussy, its soft folds responding to each movement.

As he continued, his eyes wandered across the room, landing on an old jam jar on the shelf—its purpose to store small parts. A twisted idea began to form in his mind, and he let go of the little sex toy in front of him to reach for the jar. For the first time since the screw was introduced, Olivia could move—but every shift was agonizing, her insides stretched painfully by the brutal metal inside her.

Realization dawned on Olivia as she saw William puncturing holes into the jar’s lid. Panic surged through her. "Please, no…" she whimpered, her voice trembling with fear. But William, indifferent to her pleas, grabbed her roughly and shoved her into the jar. The lid clicked shut, trapping her inside. Olivia could barely move; the screw forced her upper body rigid, and the head of it pressed uncomfortably against the bottom of the jar.

As though she were nothing more than an object, he placed her onto a shelf, the glass prison surrounding her. Olivia watched helplessly as William adjusted the plexiglass ceiling over what had once been her tiny apartment, treating it as if nothing had happened.

The man stood and walked toward the garage door, glancing back at the jar with a sly grin. "Time to advertise the apartment for a new cute renter," he said with a wink before shutting the door behind him.