Despite the circumstances that led to this moment, Mitch would be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying this. But he still could not stand for this humiliation, since he is the one with the means to take control. Thankfully, the BlueBerry allowed him to use it without garnering attention from his domineering younger brother. Nick was enjoying the HotPocket too much to pay Mitch any notice to begin with, so the time was perfect for a new change.
Nick’s body will begin to shrink to two-and-a-half-feet tall while his breasts remain their current size.
As soon as he confirmed the change, Mitch could not help but smile while waiting to see the changes. He could see Nick begin to slowly descend behind his massive breasts, which still remained in his face. With each passing second, his younger brother was inching downward toward his own height. Even the HotPocket in his hand was looking slightly larger, and the bites he took were getting smaller. A full minute passed, and Nick was now looking Mitch in the eyes before continuing his descent.
Nick’s breasts had already appeared large on his small frame before, and now they looked to be growing larger as the body attached to them shrank smaller. Looking down, Mitch could see in his brother’s posture that the weight of his breasts was taking its toll on his diminished frame. Another minute passed, and Nick came up to Mitch’s chest.
Mitch finally spoke up, forcing back his victorious smile. “You look like you could use some help standing up, little brother.”
Rather than look up to face his big brother, Nick turned away to hide his embarrassment. “I-I’m fine, Mitch.” Using his other hand, he attempted to adjust his shirt, which had morphed to fit his smaller body, but not his giant breasts. “I mean, I know you’re trying to be nice to me, sharing your HotPocket and all…but I’m fine, really.”
“Oh no, I must insist,” Mitch said as he walked behind his shrinking brother. “Let me help carry you to the chair, so you can at least eat at the table.” Mitch placed his hands underneath Nick’s breasts, and lifted up the two-foot-nine teenager.
“S-Stop!” was all Nick could say. The amount of pressure Mitch was putting on his breasts was enough to make them further leak milk.
“You definitely need to be milked, Nicky,” Mitch said while giving each breasts a slight squeeze. Once Mitch placed Nick on the chair, his brother’s shrinking ended, and his now gigantic breasts sat on his lap. “Are you sure you don’t need me to help milk you?”
Nick, who was fighting back the pleasures caused by his brother’s man-handling, simply yelled “No!”
Mon Apr 07 20:05:40 2014