When I woke up I was much smaller. I could tell by the size of my hands and bed. Also that I the top bunk. "We don't have enough money for it. Also you will be wearing your sisters old jeans and stuff when she was 4." I asked Daytona"How big I am now?" She said " Well you were over shrunk. You are now 1 foot tall. Oh, and also I grew a good 5 and a half feet by absorbing your height." So she's 12 feet tall and I am 1 foot. "And, by permission from mom I have a new bed for you!" I saw her week old sock raised and froze. She wore that all week. ALL WEEK! Didn't wash it or took it off to run that marathon. But before I could react, her sock was over my head. I screamed as she pinched my legs and turn the sock over. I was tossed down to the toe of the sock and was hung from the top of the bunk. I couldn't climb out and really couldn't breath because of her sweaty socks. I shook my self down onto the floor. I think it was the floor. I crawled out of the sock and looked around. I couldn't see anything I turned around and ran into something soft but yet hard. Before I could react I was caught under something warm and and heavy. I heard all my bone turn into paste as soon as it came down on me. Then it hit me. I was on my bed where my sister laid and she knew I was there. I felt her calf lift up just a little bit and fall on my feet and her vagina came forward and was at my face and stopped. Then both her calf came at full speed at me and grabbed me. She lift me up with her legs and moved me to her breast. She placed me there put a bra over me and tied it tight to her chest and slept with me caught in between her boobs and laid down sideways so her boobs would squeezed together crushing me. By the next day I woke up I was part of her bra.
What happens next?
What if Daytona can't find Chase? will find out