Author: Honey Moon
Title: Agatha's Revenge 
Part: 06
Keywords: Loli, NC, shrinking, revenge, Amputee, gore, vore, snuff



   Agatha's Revenge 06
   
   
   By Honey Moon
   
   
   
   Jennifer couldn’t help whimpering as she stared up at 
the menacing Russian woman that had just locked her 
young lover in a large suitcase. It didn’t matter so much if 
she died, but there just had to be some way Agatha could 
be saved! “Please?” she cried. “I’m begging! Let Agatha 
go!”
   
   Anna opened the second case and swore in Russian. 
“The oxygen bottle is empty! I will not be paid if I deliver a 
corpse!” she strode over and gave Jennifer a swift kick in 
the stomach. “Now just wait here and be a good cripple. I 
must go have words with my idiot brother!”
   
   Jennifer couldn’t breathe! The Russian had knocked the 
wind out of her, but she had no time to wallow in her own 
pain. The gasping mewling girl crawled over to the suitcase 
containing Agatha. Rearing up, she managed to knock it 
onto its side. Tears filled her eyes when she saw the 
combination lock on the latch! The luggage looked brand 
new though. Could she be that lucky? Did they overlook 
one little detail? 
   
   “Oh please!” she managed to gasp, as her trembling 
hand reached for the little wheel dials. “Please let them 
have made one tiny little mistake!” She turned the numbers 
to read zero-zero-zero. Jennifer sobbed when hitting the 
button made the latch pop open! They hadn’t thought to set 
a new combination yet! The factory default was still in 
place! She hurried to set the numbers on the second latch. It 
too opened at her touch!
   
   Agatha breathed deeply of the oxygen, trying to clear 
the ache from her throbbing head. When she thumped back 
over on her side, and heard someone working the latch 
locks, she knew all wasn’t lost yet! When the lid opened, 
she scrambled to get to her knees. “Hurry Jen!” she cried, 
words muffled by the clear plastic mask. You have to get 
my hands free!”
   
   The amputee flung herself at Agatha. “I’ll try!” she 
whispered, as she attacked the robe sash with her good 
hand, and her mouth. She heard steps on the stairs, and 
went into a mad frenzy! She broke two nails, and was 
positive she had loosened a couple of teeth, but that didn’t 
matter! She managed to undo the knots! “Climb out the 
window!” she breathed, as Agatha just calmly sat and 
rubbed her wrists. “Get out of here!”
   
   Anna burst into the room, carrying a spare oxygen 
bottle. “So, the little cripple managed to free her lover. No 
matter!”
   
   Agatha took a deep breath. She had to save Jen, but saw 
no way out of hiding her power in the process! So be it!  
“One foot tall!” she exclaimed while pointing at the 
wickedly grinning woman.
   
   The fit and muscular six foot tall Russian Amazon 
looked startled when the change began. “What is this?” she 
wailed as her clothes grew baggy and the room appeared to 
increase in size. “What have you done to me?”
   
   Jennifer watched in amazement.  ‘Holy crap! Agatha, 
what did you do?”
   
   The redhead rubbed the back of her neck in 
embarrassment as Anna screamed and reduced in size to 
exactly twelve inches tall. “I, um, I sort of have a gift. 
Please don’t be scared!”
   
   “Scared?” Jennifer crawled over to the hysterically 
crying miniature woman and slapped her in the face, 
knocking Anna onto her ass. ‘This is so cool!”
   
   Anna began to scream. “Makki, help me!” her tiny clear 
voice wailed. “Oh God, save me!”
   
   Agatha carefully aimed her index finger like it was a 
gun as Makki came charging into the room. “Two foot 
tall!” she shouted triumphantly.
   
   He kept his nerve a little longer then his wailing sister. 
As he shrunk, he managed to pull his gun from beneath his 
expensive, formerly well tailored suit jacket. He only 
dropped it as the weapon seemed to rapidly grow larger and 
heavier in his shrinking hand. “Witchcraft!” he screamed as 
he fought to escape the billowing folds of his now tent like 
clothing. 
   
   Jennifer clapped her left wrist against the palm of her 
right hand, applauding as if witnessing a magic show. 
“Bravo!” she cheered, as Agatha kicked the gun away from 
Makki, like they always do in police dramas. “That was the 
wildest thing I ever saw!”
   
   “Grab her!” Agatha laughed as she dove for the little 
man. “Don’t let her escape!” 
   
   “No problem!” Jennifer effortlessly reached out and 
wrapped her hand around the waist of the sobbing woman, 
pinning her arms at her sides. She watched laughing as 
Agatha scrambled around, trying to corner the frantically 
running little guy.
   
   “Got him!” She glared at Makki as she picked him up 
by one arm. “Listen to me! If you try anything, then my 
friend will squeeze the life out of your sister. Do you 
understand?”
   
   He watched in horror as Jennifer playfully shook Anna. 
“I yield!” he cried. “Please don’t harm my Anna!” 
   
   “You stand still then.” Agatha released him. “I don’t 
want you to take one single step from this spot!”
   
   Jennifer was quick to follow her friend’s lead. “If you 
move, I’ll squeeze little Miss Anna so hard, her guts will 
explode out of her ass!” she thought for a moment. 
“Agatha, Coach Witherspoon didn’t really leave town, did 
she?”
   
   The redhead blushed. “Are you mad at me?”
   
   “Hell no!” she smiled. “I’m just really curious!”
   
   “Well, let’s just say she didn’t go far.” Agatha mimed 
swallowing something, and then rubbed her tummy while 
making yummy sounds. 
   
   “You’re a wicked little girl!” Jennifer giggled. “I kinda 
like vore pictures. I saved a lot off of Gurochan while 
finding my special helper. I wish I could have seen it! Um, 
what did she taste like?”
   
   Agatha was so glad Jennifer understood! She grinned. 
“Ew, I didn’t chew her! She went down the gullet alive and 
well, and in one piece! She deserved it though, Coach 
Witherspoon was a bitch! She raped me, sodomized poor 
Wally, and even tried to buy a little kid from a murderer! I 
don’t think many people will miss her.”
   
   The doll sized woman followed this exchange, and 
shrieked. “No, you can’t eat me!” she began to struggle in 
Jennifer’s grasp. “Let us go! I swear you will not be 
troubled by me again!”
   
   Looking from brother to sister, Jennifer began to realize 
Agatha had something planned for their difference in scale. 
“What are we going to do with them, Boss?”
   
   Boss? Agatha liked that! It sounded like she was the 
head of some super secret organization! “They deserve a 
chance.” She gave her friend a little wink, and went on to 
fib a little bit. “This spell is tricky. Normally I’d say they 
were stuck like this for the rest of their lives. If they 
cooperate in one tiny little thing, I may be convinced to try 
and return them to normal.”
   
   “What is this thing?” Makki wailed. “I do not care for 
me, but I must save my Anna! Tell me the thing I must do!”
   
   Now things were looking good! Agatha stared directly 
at the naked man’s crotch. “What do you think, Jen? How 
big would you say that was when he was his normal 
height?”
   
   Jennifer had been distracted by the numerous tattoos all 
over his body. It was just like in the movies! This guy had 
to be in the Russian mob! “Oh, you mean his cock?” she 
thought for a moment. “It’s hard to tell at this size, and 
while the poor thing is so flaccid, but our little guy sure is 
hung like a Missurah mule!”
   
   “Missurah mule?” the redhead couldn’t help exploding 
into a fit of giggles. “What are you, Mrs. Mark Twain or 
something?”
   
   “Well, you asked!” she grinned wickedly. “Besides, I 
can’t tell for sure because all of the clients I’ve handled had 
ragin’ boners over me!”
   
   Agatha plinked her index finger hard against the large 
(relatively) but limp member. “Tell us, tiny. How long is 
that weapon you’re packin’?”
   
   “Thirty-three centimeters!” he wailed, covering his 
crotch with both hands.
   
   Jennifer laughed. “How much is that in inches, 
dummy?”
   
   “Jen, that’s easy! Multiply by decimal three-nine-three-
seven.” She blinked. “Oh shit! Twelve decimal nine-nine-
three one? That’s near enough to thirteen inches!” she 
looked from the cringing Makki, to his sister struggling in 
Jennifer’s grip. “You guys are twins, right?”
   
   Anna seemed to be getting a grip on herself. “Yes, you 
Hell spawn! Makki is my twin! As you can see, he also has 
connections! Restore us, and we shall leave as friends! 
Continue, and our organization will destroy you!”
   
   Agatha ignored the empty threats. An organization that 
involved itself in trafficking little girls would be highly 
compartmentalized in structure. The higher ups would 
know roughly what Anna and her brother were up to, but as 
long as the money rolled in, would care nothing for the 
details. “So, you guys were the same height, right?”
   
   “Oh course, you foolish little girl!”
   
   Jennifer’s eyes opened wide. “I think I know were this 
is going, Boss!”
   
   Agatha giggled. “Yep! Makki, on her scale, is twenty-
six inches long! That Missurah mule’s got nothing on 
him!” 
   
   “To my scale?” Anna let out a screech. “No! You can 
not think of that! I will not permit it!”
   
   Jennifer gave the woman another shake. “Oh give it a 
rest! Haven’t you noticed you have no say in the matter?”
   
   “Let’s get things set up!” Agatha glared at Makki. 
“Remember, your sister’s life is in your hands. If you move 
from that spot, Jennifer will bite her little Barbie blonde 
head right off of her shoulders!” 
   
   “I sure will!” the grinning girl raised the screaming 
struggling woman to her face, and carefully inserted the 
thrashing head between her lips. The screams were 
muffled, as those lips pursed tight, and teeth playfully 
exerted pressure on Anna’s delicate throat! The woman was 
then hastily removed from her warm moist prison, the 
screams once again at full volume! “Yuck! Agatha, the 
commie bitch just pissed on my breasts! That’s so nasty!”
   
   Agatha had been watching Makki carefully. She made a 
little discovery that seemed to be getting bigger by the 
moment! “Jen, do that again!” 
   
   “Sure Boss! I just hope her bladder is empty now!” 
Legs kicking and screams once again muffled, Jennifer put 
the tiny woman’s head into her mouth.
   
   “We have a fellow fan!” Agatha gently ran a fingertip 
over Makki’s growing erection. “Look at that! Little Makki 
is getting all hard over his sister getting eaten! What a 
pervert! He must be into guro shit too!”
   
   The man spoke softly. “If, if I fuck my sister, you will 
restore us?”
   
   “Let’s just say there’s no chance of it if you don’t!” she 
glanced at Jennifer and gave her a little shrug. She saw no 
reason to tell Makki that she only knew how to shrink 
people. She didn’t seem to have the power to restore them. 
Oh well. That wasn’t her problem! “Tell me the truth. Have 
you always wanted to screw your twin?”
   
   Anna wailed when she was released, her hair plastered 
to her head with saliva. “Makki, no! What are you 
thinking? Don’t give in to them! I order you! Remember 
your place!”
   
   “My place? My place!” He inadvertently broke 
Agatha’s rule and took a few steps closer and shook his fist 
up at Anna. “I am sick of my place! Taking orders from a 
lesbian is humiliating! Taking orders from my sister is 
doubly so! I will free us, but in doing so I shall free myself! 
You will take the orders from now on!”
   
   Agatha raised an eyebrow. “This just keeps getting 
better and better! So the domineering cunt is a lesbian?” 
she leaned down low and whispered next to Makki’s ear. 
“If you play your cards right, perhaps when I restore you, 
I’ll keep her quite a bit smaller then you. You both looked 
about six feet. I could be persuaded to make her an even 
four foot.
   
   Makki grinned up at his captor. “You have a bargain, 
witch!”
   
   “Okay! Give me a minute to set things up!” Agatha 
happily rummaged around her room. She needed a platform 
to start with. She took the wooden plaque commemorating 
her winning the state wide spelling bee back when she was 
four years old from its honored place on the wall. “This 
should do nicely!” She then retrieved some string and a few 
push pins from her desk. “Hold her down Jen. This won’t 
take long!”
   
   Anna wailed and struggled as Agatha worked. “No! 
You do not understand! I am untouched by men! I will 
have no part of a man and his lusts!”
   
   Tying a piece of string firmly around the woman’s 
knee, Agatha laughed. “I think you’re going to have a 
rather big part of it now!” she tied a string to the other leg. 
“Jen, sit her down on the edge of the plaque!”
   
   “You got it!” she firmly held the squirming woman in 
place, while Agatha anchored two push pins into the wood. 
The redhead then made short work of tying the string ends 
firmly in place. “Jeez Boss, think her legs are spread wide 
enough?”
   
   Agatha giggled. “Didn’t you see the size Makki’s doo-
dad? I only hope I spread her enough!”
   
   The bound woman bounced her bottom in a useless 
attempt to escape. “Let me go! I feel like I’m about to split 
open! Oh God, please do not do this!”
   
   “Lay her down, so I can get her arms.” Jennifer grinned 
as she happily complied. “Dammit. Hold her like that. I 
need more string!” She thought for a moment. “That is 
unless you don’t mind me going biblical on her.”
   
   Eyes opened wide, Jennifer stared at the push pins in 
her friend’s hand. “Do it!”
   
   “What? Oh God, please no!” Anna struggled mightily 
as Agatha held her left arm out as wide as she could from 
the woman’s body. “Sorry about the string shortage!” she 
said in a sing-song voice while pushing the point of the pin 
directly through the palm of the tiny woman’s hand. “Just 
think. This will just make it hotter for Makki!”
   
   Anna wailed as what looked and felt like a railroad 
spike was driven through her flesh. The pain was blinding 
as it grated against bone, forcing a passage through to the 
other side and into the wood. “Not again! Please don’t do it 
again!” she simpered as Agatha grabbed the right arm.
   
   “Will that hold?” Jennifer asked. “I thought crucifixion 
was supposed to be with nails through the wrist.”
   
   Agatha smiled as she held down Anna’s right arm. “It 
doesn’t have to support all her weight and I didn’t want to 
damage any major blood vessels. We wouldn’t want her to 
bleed to death, would we?” She drove the other pin home 
with a jab of her thumb. Anna wailed. “See?” she pointed 
at the dark stains slowly seeping out from under each hand. 
“Minimal blood loss. We could keep her like this safely for 
hours!”
   
   Makki was watching his sister intently. Both girls 
grinned when they saw him begin to slowly stroke his 
massive erection. What a pervert! He was seriously turned 
on by his sister’s predicament! “We have a bargain, yes?” 
he asked softly as his sister continued to scream. “We are to 
be freed if I do this?”
   
   “That’s what I said!” Agatha grinned. ‘If you don’t do 
it, your chances of being restored are exactly zero!” She 
grabbed the trashcan from next to her desk and turned it 
upside down. Using duct tape, she securely fastened the 
wooden plaque onto the bottom of the plastic receptacle. 
“There! That looks about right for easy walk up access!”
   
   Anna kicked her feet, but she couldn’t close her legs! 
“Makki, no! I forbid it! I, I’ll kill you!” she wailed as her 
brother walked closer. Her eyes were locked onto his 
enormous (to her) cock! “Touch me, and I swear I will kill 
you!”
   
   He laughed, as he stroked his sister’s tiny thighs. “You 
take my orders now, you cunt! My first order is that you are 
no longer a disgraceful lesbian! From now on you only lay 
with men! Real men, like me!”
   
   “Damn! What’s he have against lesbians?” Jennifer 
whispered. “I thought all guys loved lesbians!”
   
   “I don’t know.” Agatha grabbed her video camera and 
aimed it at the struggling Anna. “I think it’s a Mafioso 
power thing. He can’t stand for people to know he’s being 
controlled by his lesbo sister. That and his obvious incest 
interests!” 
    
   Head thrashing from side to side, Anna pleaded. 
“Makki, no! You will hurt me! Look! It is much too big! It 
couldn’t possibly go inside of me! I, I could be damaged!”    
   
   The two friends watched intently as Makki rubbed the 
head of his cock against his sister’s sex. “That thing’s a 
monster.” Jennifer said softly. “I thought my internet friend 
was big! Do you think he’ll even get it in her?”
   
   “Sure!” Agatha laughed. “If a baby’s head can come 
out, I’m sure that thing can go in!”
   
   “I really doubt if she’s wet though. I don’t think she’s 
in for a good time!” she shrugged. “Makki could have at 
least tried to get her in the mood. Her tiny little puss hasn’t 
had a chance to get ready for penetration, after all. No, I 
don’t think he’ll even manage to get that whopper inside 
her.”
   
   Makki groaned as he applied pressure. “Oh God, no!” 
his sister screamed as he attempted to wriggle the head in. 
“Please Makki! I’ll do anything you say from now on! “Just 
please don’t do this!” Her pleading turned into a guttural 
cry as suddenly the head of his cock just sort of popped 
right in.
   
   “Oops! There goes her virginity!” Agatha giggled. “I 
knew it would go in! Jen, I should have made a bet with 
you!”
   
   The older girl shook her head. “Betting is just plain 
wrong!” she protested while watching Makki try to force 
his cock deeper into the whimpering moaning Anna. “Jeff 
would not approve!”
   
   Agatha rubbed the back of her neck and looked 
sheepishly at her friend. “I guess so, but I was right!” she 
grinned when Makki seemed to have ‘bottomed out’ in his 
sister. “Look at that! He managed to get about a quarter of 
it into her! That’s a scale six and a half inches! That’s 
pretty good for a scared little virgin!”
   
   Jennifer was right. The whimpering woman had not 
been prepared for this onslaught. When aroused, wonderful 
changes take place in a woman’s body. The vagina 
lubricates to ease the entry of her partner’s penis. The 
vaginal passage extends, to accommodate his thrusts. 
Lastly, the cervix itself pulls up, to grant more room for the 
happy union. None of these things were happening now. 
Anna was not aroused. She was angry and frightened as the 
unholy thickness of her brother tore into her body! “It 
hurts, you ass!” She cried out when it appeared Makki 
could force no more of his member into her. “Get it out of 
me! Oh God, please get it out!”
   
   He moaned. “Anna, it’s so tight! It feels like it’s 
sucking me!” Makki began to plow in and out, savoring his 
sister’s warmth.
   
   With each thrust, Anna cried out anew. His cock was 
striking her cervix like a battering ram! She actually tried to 
pull her hands free to stop him, but the pain caused by the 
push pins was far worse then his continual hammering of 
her insides! 
   
   Makki had seen a few things that were done with the 
‘product’ they had procured for various customers. Rough 
and painful was turning him on more and more! Even 
though he was being watched, even though this was his 
sister, he was totally taken in by the pure twisted perversity 
of the moment! He watched in awe as each of his mighty 
thrusts caused Anna’s huge breasts to jiggle and bounce. 
The blood from her wounded hands only fueled his lust to 
greater heights! He moved his hips faster, trying to get even 
just a tiny bit more of his throbbing cock into his sobbing 
sister.
   
   The bound and pinned blond felt a shock of pain each 
and every time Makki pushed back into her poor abused 
vagina and let the head of his giant member strike her 
bruised and battered cervix. Fear began to push through the 
pain. “Makki, pull out!” she cried when she realized his 
breathing was getting rough and ragged. “I, I have no birth 
control! I, I never needed any! Please get it out of me 
before it’s too late!”
   
   “Wait! The scale is off. Aren’t his sperm going to be 
too big?” Agatha clamped her free hand over Jennifer’s 
mouth, never interrupting her filming.
   
   “Don’t tell her that!” she whispered. “You and I both 
know his sperm are too whacking big to fertilize her tiny 
eggs! Let the little bitch think she’s gonna get knocked up 
by her brother. It’s hotter that way!”
   
   Makki certainly thought so! His sister’s words only 
served to fan the flames of his perverted desires! “I will 
mark you as mine!” he cried, as he rammed in one final 
time. At Anna’s scale, he had managed to cram a good nine 
inches of his horse like cock into her poor abused little 
body. With an animalistic grunt, he announced his orgasm. 
His throbbing cock vomited thick gooey streamers of 
semen into his shuddering sister’s abused body.
   
   Anna sobbed when he finally pulled free of her 
tightness. She ached deep inside from her ordeal. Sadly, it 
wasn’t over yet! Her legs were spread invitingly wide, and 
Makki was still erect. With no warning, he sought out his 
sister’s other virginity! Lifting her bound knees as much as 
he could against the string binding them, he placed his 
semen and blood stained cock against her tight little anus. 
With one terrible thrust, his huge and swollen organ pierced 
her, painfully tearing open the delicate sphincter muscles!
   
   His sister shrieked, nearly pulling the right push pin 
free of the wooden plaque in a convulsion of pain. “You’re 
killing me!” she wailed, as the terrible member pushed 
even deeper. “You’re splitting me in two!”
   
   “You will never forget who is in charge now!” he 
growled as he thrust deeper.
   
   “Ow! He must really be mad at his sister!” Jennifer 
laughed. “If he gets that thing in any deeper, he’ll push past 
the rectum; hit the first bend of the large intestine, and tear 
her guts right out!”
   
   ‘That’s enough!” Agatha zoomed in with the camera. 
“Jen, get that ape off of his sister!”
   
   Laughing, Jennifer scooted over on her butt, and 
grabbed Makki’s neck. With a yank, she tugged him away 
from his whimpering conquest. His cock came free of her 
bottom with a little wet pop. “Oh, that’s nasty! I bet she 
won’t be sitting down for a week!”
   
   Craning her neck, Anna could see the vile pink fluid 
that was a mix of her blood and his semen oozing out of her 
bruised and battered body. “I am ruined!” she cried, tears 
flowing down her cheeks. “You destroyed me!” 
   
   “I saved you!” he bellowed. Makki raised his hands as 
if to catch the attention of their captors. “I have fulfilled my 
side of our bargain, witch! Now it is your turn!”
   
   “Record this!” Agatha thrust the camera into her 
friend’s hand. “You did a great job, Makki! Now here is 
your reward!” She actually tapped the top of his head. 
“Three inches tall!”
   
   It sounded almost girlish when Makki screamed as he 
began to shrink again. “You promised!” he cried, as he 
reduced to one quarter his tiny sister’s size. “You lied!”
   
   “I didn’t lie!” Agatha laughed. “I only said there was no 
chance I’d restore you if you didn’t do it. I never said I’d 
actually be able to if you did!” She picked up the trashcan, 
Anna and all, and placed it over his wailing form.
   
   “Damn, I think he busted her up in there real good.” 
Jennifer pointed the camera at the fluid still leaking from 
Anna’s body. It was more red then pink now, as the bloody 
discharge from her rectum added to the mix. “It looks like 
she’s on a heavy flow day.”
   
   “It shouldn’t be enough to kill her.” Agatha got up off 
of the floor and ran to the bathroom. “Still, I better cork her 
up!” when she returned, she stuffed a bit of cotton ball into 
the oozing little creamy-pie. Ignoring the woman’s scream 
of pain, Agatha used a ball point pen to wedge a bit more of 
the cotton up her torn and bloody anus. “That should hold it 
back a bit!” Without warning, Agatha pulled the pins out of 
the prone woman’s hands and untied the simple knots 
around her knees. “There, do you feel a little better now?”
   
   “I, I need a hospital!” the woman gasped while staring 
at her injured hands. “Help me!”
   
   “Help you, like you helped all the kids you sold in 
Russia?” Agatha laughed. “I think not! At least you 
shouldn’t bleed to death from the slow leak from your 
hands!” She placed the sobbing woman on the floor. 
“Maybe Makki can help you!”
   
   Standing on rubbery legs, Anna watched as the 
redheaded giant lifted the trashcan prison of her brother. 
“You foul little man! You are dead to me!”
   
   Jennifer tried not to laugh. “Jeez, did she watch the 
Godfather or something? This could be the Russian 
version!”
   
   Makki cowered before the rage in his sister’s eyes. 
“You are wrong! I only tried to save you!” He turned to 
run, but it was too late!
   
   Ignoring her pain wracked body, Anna lurched after her 
brother. She was on him in only two strides. “You ruined 
me!” she cried in rage! You ripped open my insides! Now 
I’ll ruin you!”
   
   She batted a bloody hand against his head, and knocked 
him to the floor. Anna knelt over the prone miniature man. 
“You will never forget that I am in charge of your 
worthless life!” with that, she leaned over her brother, 
lowering her head to his crotch.
   
   “Ew!” Agatha giggled. “Everyone knows you never go 
ass to mouth!”
   
   Makki opened his groggy eyes. All color seemed to 
drain from his face as he realized what was happening. 
“Anna, no! Oh God in heaven, don’t do it!” His tiny hands 
pushed and beat at her face, but it was no use!
   
   Anna took his now tiny flaccid member into her mouth. 
She didn’t even care that she could taste her own shit and 
blood on the disgusting little organ. It was so very simple to 
take his balls in past her teeth too. She paused for a 
moment. Listening to Makki plead and beg. She wanted to 
tell him that payback, like American’s always say, is a 
bitch. She didn’t tell him, she showed him! 
   
   Sister clamped jaws tightly shut over brother’s tiny 
genitalia. Screams filled her ears as blood splashed against 
her tongue. She bit and tugged. Even at his reduced size, 
the tissues were tough and hard to work her teeth through 
completely. Grinding her lower jaw from side to side, and 
giving a final tug, she managed to sever the last of the 
bloody fibers. Gagging and choking, she swallowed the 
disgusting remains of his cock and balls!
   
   “Oh hell! My room is going to be a mess!” Agatha 
grabbed the limp and bloody little man, and clamped the 
rest of the cotton ball between his legs with her index 
finger. Holding him tight with one hand, she got up and 
rummaged through her desk. Slowly lifting the stained 
cotton a bit at a time, she applied super glue to the horrible 
wound. She held him for several minutes, waiting for the 
glue to cure. “I shouldn’t worry.” She said, looking at the 
small amount of blood on her floor. “Luminal will be 
unable to react to the miniature molecules of shrunken 
blood!” She set the man down when the blood loss was 
reduced to a tiny bit of seepage around the glue stiffened 
puff of red cotton. 
   
   Makki surprised them when his powerful constitution 
enabled him to open his eyes. ‘You bitch!” he wailed 
thinly. “You have ended me! I should have killed you when 
I had the chance!”
   
   Anna just glared at him, blood staining her lips and 
chin. “Oh shut up, eunuch!” she hissed, turning her back. 
“You are now nothing! Do not ever speak to me again!”
   
   ‘Now what, Boss?” Jennifer asked while setting the 
camera on the floor, still recording the loving sibling scene. 
“What should we do next?”
   
   Agatha placed the trashcan back over the twins. “I have 
an idea! Maybe even two! Wait here a second, and keep an 
eye on them!”
   
   Agatha ran downstairs and gathered up her lover’s 
clothes and limbs. Jennifer laughed when the petite girl 
staggered in, hugging the prosthetics to her slim body. 
“Why Kiddo, I didn’t know you had a leg fetish!” she 
giggled when the girl dumped her load onto the bed. “Hey! 
Didn’t we already establish your cutesy bed is to high for 
me to reach?”
   
   “Oh, sorry Jen!” The redhead handed the over sized 
socks to her friend, and watched with interest as she rolled 
them on over her stumps. “I need you up and about so you 
can continue with the camera work.”
   
   ‘No problem!” Jennifer, with practiced ease, restored 
her lower limbs when Agatha handed them to her. “Gimmie 
a hand up!” she said with a grin, while reaching for her 
friend.
   
   Agatha grabbed the offered hand and pulled. In one 
smooth motion, Jennifer regained her footing and swept the 
younger girl into her arms. “I should have suspected 
something when you asked for help!” the redhead 
whispered as she was squeezed tight against her lover’s 
body. “You never needed help getting up before!”
   
   “If it’s from you, I don’t mind a little help!”
   
   “Let me give you a hand, um, your hand.” Agatha 
laughed as her friend released her. “You know what I 
mean!”
   
   Jennifer shook her head at the offered device. “What? 
You want me to cover up my enormous cock?” she waved 
her wrist stump in her lover’s face.
   
   Agatha blushed. “Not if you don’t want to!” she looked 
at the naked form of her friend, and sighed. “You’re 
beautiful, Jen, and it’s not because I have an amputee fetish 
or something. I just think you look wicked cool when you 
wear your Bratz legs!”
   
   “Thanks, kiddo!” The taller girl smiled. “You’re 
pleasing to the eyes yourself, pretty little girl, and that’s not 
due to any latent loli fetish on my part! I just love you for 
you, and don’t forget that!”
   
   Agatha blushed and smiled happily. “I love you too, 
Jen!” she snatched up the trashcan and grabbed Anna 
around the waist. “Here, you take this! I’ll bring the camera 
and Mr. Emasculated. Let’s get down stairs and get set up!”
   
   “Set up for what?” Anna cried fearfully as she was 
gripped tightly in the giant hand of her former patient. 
“Haven’t you done enough to me?”
   
   Agatha laughed as she led Jennifer back to the kitchen. 
“Here in the Agatha Green Laboratory, we don’t really give 
a fuck about safety.” She pressed the large button that 
unlatched the door on the microwave. “We don’t even have 
a tin foil shield. That’s okay, because Makki doesn’t have 
nuts to roast any more!”
   
   Jennifer giggled. “I love “Is it a Good idea to 
Microwave this?”! It’s my favorite Youtube show! Did you 
see them zap the airbag? Jory almost got himself killed!” 
   
   “I know! I posted a message telling him he should use 
microwaves that you can set start times on.”
   
   “What are you going to do to me?” Anna wailed, 
pounding her tiny fists against Jennifer’s hand. 
   
   “To you, nothing.” Agatha laughed as she put down the 
camera and pulled a Pyrex bowl from the dish rack. 
“You’re our celebrity guest audience.” She dumped the 
semi-conscience Makki into the transparent bowl and 
loosely covered it with the lid. “You just relax and watch 
the show!”
   
   Makki managed to sit up, just in time to see where the 
bowl he was trapped in was heading. “No!” he wailed, 
scrambling unsteadily to his feet. The tattooed man cried 
out in his native Russian. Agatha knew enough of the 
language to understand he was pleading with God for 
another chance. He braced his hands against the lid and 
tried to lift it. “Release me! Kill my unnatural deviant of a 
sister, but spare me!”
   
   She dropped the bowl so it clattered loudly against the 
glass plate of the microwave turntable. “You’re the 
deviant! Imagine fucking your sister until she bleeds from 
both holes. That’s just nasty!” she slammed the door shut 
on the microwave. With a wicked grin, she set the timer for 
six minutes and sixty-six seconds. Louie would approve of 
that little touch!
   
   Jennifer put Anna down on the counter and picked up 
the camera. She zoomed in on the microwave door and 
watched Makki struggle frantically to escape the bowl. 
“What’s he think he’s doing?” she asked with a laugh. 
“Even if he gets the lid off, there’s no way he’ll get out of 
the oven!”
   
   Agatha laughed, and carefully took the camera from her 
friend’s hand. “Shhh! I don’t want him to hear!” she 
whispered loudly enough for Anna’s ears to pick up. “I 
wasn’t really going to turn it on. I just wanted him scared 
for a little while. I’ll probably return them both to normal in 
a few minutes!” She grabbed Jennifer and pulled her from 
the room. “Let’s fool around some more while he stews in 
there.”
   
   Clamping her hand over her mouth, Jennifer was just in 
time to prevent her laughter when Agatha motioned 
towards little Anna as the doll sized woman slowly moved 
closer to the microwave. “You insatiable little pixy, I’d 
love to play with you some more!” she giggled. “Leave on 
the diaper. I think it’s cute on you!”
   
   Agatha blushed. “I forgot I was wearing the stupid 
thing! Maybe I’ll just pee in it, to see if it works!”
   
   “You’re nasty!” The two lovers left the kitchen after 
that, only to cautiously peer around the doorframe to watch 
for new developments. 
   
   Anna rapped on the door to attract her brother’s 
attention. “Didn’t I tell you!” she screamed. “I said I’d kill 
you if you touched me, and I meant it!”
   
   Makki’s eyes grew wide when he saw his sister raise 
her bloody hands towards the oven controls. “No! I am 
ruined, but I still live! I’ll serve you! Please Anna, spare 
me!”
   
   “My ass is bleeding from you!” she screamed as she 
thumped both hands against the ‘Start’ button. “I can never 
forgive you for the pain you caused me!”
   
   With a loud humming, the oven was activated. Makki 
fell to his knees as the turntable began to rotate. “Stop it!” 
he wailed, as a wave of heat radiated out from the center of 
his body. “Anna, please no! Turn it off! Have pity on me!”
   
   His sister just stood and watched as Makki began to 
uncontrollably shake. He attempted to regain his feet, only 
to collapse to the bottom of the bowl. Hands moving in 
jerky unsteady motions, Makki grabbed the sides of his 
head and let out an unearthly wail as his eyes began to 
bulge from their sockets. His legs started to spasm, beating 
his heels against the glass of the bowl as his brain began to 
boil. With a hissing pop, first one eye, then the other burst 
in a hot gooey mess. With one convulsive jerk, his body 
stopped writhing. There was still movement though, as he 
circled round and round. Anna watched as his firmly 
muscled stomach started to distend. The flesh began to 
split, emitting plumes of steam from deep inside his body.
   
   Agatha rushed back into the room. “Holy fuck! I gotta 
open the window! It smells like someone is cooking rotten 
pork chops in here!”
   
   Jennifer followed; deeply grateful she still had one hand 
left to hold her nose with! “Damn, he stinks! How do we 
get rid of him?”
   
   “That’s easy!” Agatha pointed into the oven, just as the 
bell chimed and the power shut off. “One inch!” The 
smoking remains reduced to a much more manageable 
portion. She grabbed Anna with one hand, and opened the 
oven door. “I’ll make this perfectly simple.” She said while 
tearing the lid off of the bowl. She dropped Anna in it. “Eat 
what you cooked” she slammed the oven shut. “Or I turn 
the microwave back on!”
   
   Fear gave Anna no choice. She had already broken this 
terrible taboo when she had torn his manhood off with her 
teeth and swallowed it, balls and all. With trembling hands 
She pried her brother up from where is steaming hot body 
stuck to the bowl. 
   
   The hot meat burned her injured hands as she lifted the 
remains to her face. Expecting the microwave to roar into 
life at any second, she took a tiny nibble from the greasy 
flesh of her brother’s ass. Juice burned her lips as she 
chewed the foul meat. She dropped Makki’s corpse as she 
began to retch. His bald little head broke free to roll around 
as the bloated scorched body hit the bottom of the bowl.
   
   “Hey, be careful!” Agatha cautioned. “If you puke, I’ll 
turn on the oven! Chew it back and finish your dinner! The 
faster you finish, the sooner I change you back to normal!”
   
   The woman in the oven looked up imploringly. 
“Please?” she begged. “Make him smaller! I, I’ll finish, if 
you could only make him just a little mouthful!”
   
   “Jeez, what a big baby!” Anna scrambled back in fear 
when Agatha opened the door of the oven. “Okay baby, I’ll 
help you with your din-dins.” She touched the tip of her 
finger gingerly to the hot meat. “One eighth of an inch!” 
   
   “Cool!” Jennifer giggled. “His head shrunk too!”
   
   “I guess it still counts as part of him.” Agatha closed 
the oven door. “Now eat! There’s just a tiny bit, so I expect 
you to swallow the bones too!”
   
   Anna whimpered as she picked up the tiny head. 
Ruined eyes seemed to judge her as she brought it closer to 
her face. “I’m sorry.” She sobbed, as she opened her 
mouth. The small orb burned her tongue, but she 
convulsively swallowed and down her throat it went. She 
picked up his body again. With a little sob, she shoved the 
whole thing in her mouth. She gagged again, but managed 
to choke down her brother’s greasy remains.
   
   “Very good, cannibal!” Agatha clapped to show her 
approval of Anna being a good girl and finishing her 
dinner. “You cleaned your plate!”
   
   “Please?” the sobbing woman breathed. “I, I am so 
sorry! Please restore me!” she dropped to her knees and 
clasped wounded hands together as if in prayer. “It is over! 
Please let me go in peace!”
   
   “It’s almost over.” Agatha said softly. “I’m sorry, but 
you purchased a one way ticket.” She pointed into the oven 
and paused. “Let me try something. Anna, just you and you 
alone. One half inch!”
   
   The woman wailed pitifully as she once again began to 
shrink. She actually had the presence of mind to yank the 
blood soaked cotton plugs from her sore and battered 
orifices before the enlarging packing could rip her totally 
apart. Anna soon realized that this made little difference! 
   
   The diminishing woman clasped her damaged hands to 
her belly and her wailing turned into screams of pain and 
terror. Her belly was beginning to bulge! She tried to hold 
it in, but the firm mass of Makki’s body distended her once 
trim little tummy. She was lucky. The change finished just 
before the point of no return. Although grossly distended 
and stretched, her stomach had somehow managed not to 
burst!
   
   “Damn Agatha, she looks six months pregnant!” 
Jennifer giggled. “I bet she could use a couple Tums right 
about now!” 
   
   “Can you still see her clearly on the video?”
   
   “Sure! The zoom is working great!” Jennifer laughed. 
“You’re planning something, aren’t you?”
   
   “But of course!” Agatha took the bowl out of the 
microwave. “Follow me!” The redhead, still clad in the 
diaper Anna had forced on her, led her naked friend to the 
basement stairs. “Keep the camera steady on her. Things 
may go a little fast!”
   
   Anna felt her heart fill with dread. “What are you 
planning?” she squealed. Her Pyrex prison swayed as her 
tormentor hurried down the stairs into the dimly lit 
basement. “Please, I beg of you. Don’t hurt me any more!”
   
   “I’m not going to hurt you.” Agatha smiled. “I can’t 
make promises for anyone else though.” She switched on 
all the lights, but the bare cinderblock room was still rather 
dim. “I hope he’s still here.” She whispered as she looked 
around. I saw him last night when I did the laundry.” She 
stopped dead in her tracks. “There, on top of the dryer! 
Jennifer, don’t make any sudden moves. I don’t want to 
frighten him away!”
   
   Moving the camera, Jennifer focused in on the white 
enameled appliance. She spotted the two inch long creature. 
“Oh yuck, I hate centipedes!” Her mouth dropped open. 
“Holy crap! Are you thinking what I think you are 
thinking?”
   
   “You can give me the camera if you want.” Agatha 
smiled sweetly. “I won’t mind if you don’t want to watch.”
   
   “Hell no!” her lover grinned in return. “I told you I like 
vore art! You couldn’t pay me to look away!”
   
   “Vore? What is vore?” Anna cried out as Agatha slowly 
crept closer to the dryer. A single word finally sank through 
her fear clouded mind. “Centipede!” Wrapping an arm 
around her swollen belly, she managed to climb to her feet. 
“Oh God, no! Don’t put me near that!” she screamed as she 
caught sight of the house pest.
   
   “Ready with the camera?’ Agatha slowly extended her 
arms until the bowl was over the still motionless insectoid 
form. 
   
   “I’m ready!”
   
   “Okay then, action!” Agatha tipped the bowl over!
   
   Anna desperately tried to cling to the smooth glass 
surface, but it was no use! She slid across the bottom of the 
bowl, to painfully strike the side. Slowly, her world turned. 
Kicking with both feet, and scrabbling with her hands, the 
tiny woman couldn’t prevent herself from sliding towards 
the bowl opening, and finally being dumped onto the vast 
white plain of the dryer top! Bruised, but mainly unhurt 
from the fall, she staggered to her feet. “Stay away!” she 
screamed, as she turned and ran. She had only one chance! 
She could end this now if she flung herself over the edge to 
the cement floor far below!
   
   “Damn, look at him go!” Agatha was impressed by the 
graceful gliding look of the centipede as it ran after Anna. 
   
   Fear of heights sealed Anna’s fate. She had reached the 
edge of the dryer, but hesitated just a second too long 
before flinging herself into oblivion. Strong thin 
appendages whipped around her as the creature lassoed her 
with its long hind legs. “Get away!” she screamed as the 
monster dragged her around and knocked her onto her 
back. “Get away from me! Oh please, leave me alone! For 
the love of God, help me!” she cried, as it turned to plunge 
its modified front legs into her swollen stomach. These 
maxillipede fangs then injected her with venom.
   
   You could hardly call Anna lucky when the paralyzing 
venom pumped directly into Makki’s dead cooked body, 
and not her own internal organs. Instead of finding a swift 
death, she screamed when the strong mandibles tore into 
her flesh. “Help me!” she shrieked, as her body was 
opened. She slapped at the hideous head, but the creature 
didn’t even notice! It didn’t seem to like Makki though, so 
Anna found a new world of pain when it sort of scooped 
her brother out of her now ruptured stomach, and began to 
feast on her entrails!   
   
   “Holy cats! Are you getting this, Jen?” Agatha watched 
in rapt fascination as the centipede finished eating Anna’s 
ruined stomach. It pulled the last ragged gobbet free, and 
the small intestines followed. It was using it’s mandibles to 
sort of pass the glistening coils into its mouth. It looked like 
some monstrous kid slurping up a long strand of spaghetti! 
“It’s hard to see with the naked eye. I can’t wait to watch 
the video!”
   
   “It’s nasty!” Jennifer moved a little closer. “Oh wow! I 
think I can see her heart beating up in there!”
   
   Wailing ever weaker, Anna’s hands shook as she 
actually grabbed her own large intestine and tried 
desperately to pull it back from the feeding monster’s 
greedy maw. The effort was useless as her colon tore free 
from inside of her body. With a soul shattering scream, 
Anna held on for all she was worth. 
   
   The woman fought in vain. Her death grip sort of acted 
as a squeegee when the end of the glistening rope of organ 
finally slithered through her grip and into its mouth. In a 
series of disgusting little plops and spurts, the colon’s foul 
contents emptied into the gaping hole where her stomach 
used to be. With her entire gastrointestinal tract consumed, 
she only mewled weakly as the centipede turned its 
attention to her reproductive organs. The creature made fast 
work of eating her uterus ovaries and fallopian tubes. Urine 
flooded into her oddly vacant abdominal cavity when her 
bladder was torn open by the rapidly working mandibles. 
   
   The trembling woman opened her mouth for one final 
scream. All the came out was a strangled choking cough. 
Blood urine and fecal matter flowed unimpeded up through 
her widely gaping and torn esophagus when the centipede’s 
tugging at her liver lifted her ass off of the sheet metal 
surface. Her choking fit managed to pass this terrible liquid 
into her trachea. Anna found peace at last when she finally 
drowned from the inside in her own shit and piss.
   
   “Wow!” Agatha gasped when the centipede abandoned 
its meal and scurried away. “That made me kinda wet.”
   
   Jennifer blushed. “I’m glad you said that. I thought it 
was just me that got turned on!”
   
   The redhead took off her diaper and used it to wipe up 
the remains of the Russian woman and her crispy critter 
brother. She wadded the absorbent material into a tight ball 
and squeezed as hard as she could. She felt tiny crackles 
and snaps as delicate bones broke under the pressure. “At 
least clean-up is much easier down here!” she laughed as 
she headed for the stairs. “Come on Jen, I’m getting 
hungry.”
   
   Back in the kitchen, Agatha unrolled the balled up 
diaper. “You should get this too.” Jennifer recorded as her 
lover dumped the shattered remains of the siblings into the 
sink and ran them down the garbage disposal unit. “No 
muss, no fuss! Just a tiny bit of blood in a diaper!” she 
wadded that up and cheerfully tossed it into the trashcan.
   
   A door suddenly appeared in front of the stainless steel 
refrigerator. Jennifer almost dropped the camera when a 
rather dapper looking old man stepped through. “Aggie my 
dear, today has truly been inspired!”
   
   The redhead smiled broadly. “Thank you, Louie!” She 
grabbed Jennifer’s arm and pulled her close. “Louie, I’d 
like you to meet my very best friend in the whole world! 
Jennifer, this is my pal, Louie!”
   
   Eyes opened wide, the older girl stared for several 
minutes. “It’s really you!” she finally gasped. “Agatha, I 
never knew his name, but Louie and I have met already!”
   
   Louie tipped his panama hat. “It’s nice to see you under 
better circumstances, young lady. I wasn’t sure if you 
would remember me. Blood loss had you going into shock 
at the time.”
   
   “How could I forget the man who saved my life?” The 
naked amputee threw her arms around the started figure of 
a man and hugged him tight. “Thank you!”
   
   Agatha giggled when Louie untangled himself from her 
friend’s embrace. He sure didn’t like overly emotional 
displays of affection!  Maybe it was because most people 
wouldn’t be happy to see him. “Louie, I should thank you 
too then! Jen and I are lovers now, as well as friends! 
Where would I be if I never met her?”
   
   He smiled while polishing his monocle. “I had a feeling 
you would be. Who could resist the charms of such an 
astounding athlete?” Placing the lens back at his eye, he 
ruffled his hands through both girls hair. “My dear Jennifer, 
I hope you do not hold it against me that I did not save your 
father and sister as well.” He glanced knowingly upward 
and grinned wickedly. “A certain entity I care not to name 
had already claimed them into his kingdom. It was also his 
will that you be faced with extraordinary challenges if your 
life was to be spared.”
   
   She looked at the stump at the end of her left arm. “I 
guess you mean this.” She smiled shyly. “I’ve made the 
adjustment, with Agatha’s help. I think I’m in a good place 
now.”
   
   “Good! I’m glad to hear it!” he rubbed his hands 
together briskly. “As you know, I have bestowed a gift 
upon our little redhead. I would be remiss if I didn’t offer 
you a similar deal. What would you say to that?”
   
   Would making a deal with Louie cost her immortal 
soul? Jennifer looked at Agatha. The redhead nodded and 
smiled hopefully. So be it! “I would say yes!” She 
motioned to him and he leaned close to hear her whispered 
request.
   
   “Why Jenny dear, you seem to have an imagination as 
great as our little Aggie!” A sheet of parchment appeared in 
his hands. “This is the same contract our little redhead has 
signed. Place your signature where indicated and the power 
will be yours.”
   
   Jennifer’s hand shook as she took the document. 
Agatha grabbed a pen from the counter and handed it to 
her. Did her little love even read hers before she signed? 
Heart pounding, she put her signature to the crème colored 
paper. The parchment vanished in a puff of flame as 
Jennifer forever tied her fate to that of the pretty little 
redhead.
   
   “What did you ask for?’ Agatha demanded when the 
parchment had disappeared in its burning flash. “Tell me!”
   
   Louie smiled warmly. “I will take my leave now. I 
believe Jenny wants to show you something.” With a smile, 
he stepped back through the door just before it vanished 
from sight.
   
   Agatha suddenly felt a little nervous as she watched her 
friend smile and lick her lips. “What are you doing?” she 
slowly backed away.
   
   “Where are you going pretty little girl?” Jennifer slowly 
stroked her fingers over her handless arm and whispered 
one word. “Elastic.” 
   
   Eyes wide and nervousness forgotten, the redhead 
watched in awe as something truly remarkable happened. 
Jennifer’s arm began to stretch! It extruded towards her like 
a snake hunting its prey! “That’s so cool!” Agatha gasped 
as the limb closed in. Her body tingled as the supple limb 
lovingly encircled her waist. The tapered wrist aimed 
downward, and gently moved over the dampness between 
her legs. The redhead squealed in pure delight as she was 
lifted into the air!  
   
   Jennifer smiled broadly as she eased her wrist into that 
blessed warmth. “It’s not just my arm” she whispered softly 
as more and more of her pushed its way into the giggling 
girl. “I can make anything I touch elastic!” Agatha squealed 
again as her little passage stretched impossibly wide to 
accept even more of her lover. 
   
   “I’ll be all baggy for Jeff!” Agatha breathed as she was 
filled. 
   
   “I’d never do that to you, Agatha!” she smiled sweetly. 
I know how important it is to you. When I’m finished 
pleasing you, everything will be just as good as new!”
   
“Really? In that case” Agatha took a deep breath. “Fuck 
me! Fuck me with your pretty tentacle! Don’t stop until I 
pass out!”
   
   
   
   
   
   End of part six