Becky tries to escape, but you stay put

By: Cheese111

You give a shrug, unsure of what to do yourself. "I guess we wait until she's back. Maybe look around this house a bit or scout the room for hiding spots?"

Becky grit her teeth together, unhappy with the response she got. "No. No, I'm not going to sit here and let that bitch toy with me. I'm getting out of here and once I'm big again I'll come for you so you can beg me to save you. And after that we're going to have a long, hard talk about commitment." She huffed, stomping to the front door.

"Becky, c'mon. You know this is gonna end badly. How do you know you're not just gonna stay tiny forever? We may need Kim's help and pissing her off isn't going to get us big again."

"I don't care. I'm not a plaything for your freak of a sister. I'll find an answer." She snapped back, opening the door and slamming it close behind her. You wanted to go after her to stop her, but you knew that once she got in these moods there was no talking to her. She was headstrong, but right now you just feared that stubbornness was going to land her in a world of trouble. With a resigned sigh you slink back to the living room. The day had barely started and you were already done with it. From the early morning shower of Kim's pre to what might well have just been a break up with Becky, it all sat badly with you. You look over to the cap full of juice still present on the living room table. Some of it had spilled, but there was still plenty left. You picked it up, the small cap being the size of a bucket to you, and began drinking from it. The juice had come from Kim's cup, so you were reasonably sure there weren't any extra secret ingredients in there. The last thing you wanted was to get even tinier.

Kim stayed away for a surprisingly long time. It made you wonder what the hell she was up to. She'd gone for some breakfast and a shower, but those shouldn't take this long. Growing bored, you start looking around her room. It's mostly quite tidy, her organized desk on one side and her bed on the other. In a pinch the drawers on her desk might make for a good hiding spot. A large cupboard of clothing stood next to the desk. The lower drawers there looked to be filled to bursting with panties and the like. Why did she have so many? You weren't allowed more thoughts about the room as a bellowing shout echoed through the house.

"What the hell are you doing down here?!" Kim boomed, heavy footsteps following quickly. Your heart sank. You knew this could only mean one thing. Becky's foolhardy escape attempt had been foiled. You could nearly feel the second-hand embarrassment from her getting caught so quickly. But you were more concerned what your sister might do to her. She'd not shown a whole lot of concern for your well-being when she was in a good mood. The door to her room burst open and Kim stomped over to the doll house.

"Will!" She shouted. You dash to the door and open it. A shiver runs down your spine as you see her staring down furiously. Though her anger fades a little as she realizes only one of her toys tried to escape. It quickly rebuilds as she holds up Becky. Her fist was tightly wrapped around your girlfriend, only her head visible. She sputtered a little, struggling to even breathe in the constricting grip. It was almost enough to distract you from the fact that your sister was completely naked.

"I come out of the shower and see this scurrying down the hall! Did I not make it clear that you two were to stay put?" Her raised voice hurt your ears.

"F... Fuck you." Becky spat back with what little breath she had gathered. You sigh mentally at her continued defiance. Kim squeezed her a little tighter, making her gasp for air as her lungs were forcefully emptied.

"Why didn't you stop her?!" She shouted at you.

"ME?!" You yell back. "What did you expect me to do? Tackle her to the ground?"

Kim didn't reply, just putting her fingers on the bridge of her nose and trying to not let her frustration get the better of her. With an annoyed glare she dropped Becky down in front of you. Her toys were really starting to get on her nerves. Perhaps she'd been too gentle so far, only ever threatening to unleash Big Willy's wrath on them. If they were going to misbehave and give her attitude like this, it was time to set an example.