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Randy shrank from 6'4" to 5'2" and the Raccoon Skipper grew to 5'2"

added by Drakkenfyre 4 years ago A BM I S

"Woo hoo!" exclaimed Skipper.

As Randy stared at the raccoon man on the bed, Skipper rapidly grew from less than four feet to maybe 6 feet? And musculature shifted too. Skipper looked less like a raccoon and more like a man in a skintight fur suit with raccoon mask and tail.

"H-h-how did you do that?" gasped Randy stepping backwards and stumbling on his butt. The sudden movement and thud stopped Ryan's stream of thought, which he didn't realize his brother was ignoring because his brain was already overwhelmed with what it was seeing and not what it was hearing. Only as his butt hit the floor did Randy's focus shift to himself, and his panic geometrically accelerate. He had lost muscles, his legs were shorter, his whole body was shorter. He was blathering incoherently, when Skipper's clawed hand grabbed his hand, and helped him up. Randy was definitely shorter than before, and Skipper was taller than before. They stared into each other's eyes. They were now the same height.

"H-h-ow tall am - er are y- or we?" stammered Randy.

"Let' see, brother from another mother, let's see," Skipper said.

Skipper draped his furry arm across Randy's shoulders. His hand dangled with his long black claws just above Randy's nipple. As he guided Randy toward Ryan's growth chart on his closet door frame, his claws began to tease Randy's nipple. It was soon erect, and so was Randy's cock.

"G-g-ga-a-a-a-a-ah!" Ryan said effectively gagged for now. Even though Skipper was no longer wearing him, Ryan could feel Skipper's mind in his. He was teasing Randy's nipples purposely to gag Ryan, and he had reached into Ryan's mind to find out what would be the easiest way to measure Randy and his height. Ryan's mind had revealed the growth chart the door frame. Back when Ryan broke 5 feet when he was nearly 12, he had started measuring his height changes in 1/8th of an inch increments. To his horror, Ryan realized that Skipper was sending happy, complacent, horny feelings through Ryan to Randy.

The strong warm furry arm reassured Randy. The Skipper's raspy masculine voice made Randy feel safe. The touch of the claws on his nipples - er, well, Randy couldn't take his eyes off Skipper's naked furry manhood. It seemed a contradiction on so many levels, but in Randy's mind that's what it was. He let himself be lined up with his back against the door frame, while Skipper checked his height.

"5'2"," remarked Skipper, then he pulled Randy away from the wall, and took his place against the door frame. His tail got in the way a bit, and he had to pull it to one side. He added, "Now you check my height, Randy."

"Huh, oh, okay," Randy obeyed. He was still rock hard. Was it because he had lost over 12 inches in height, or was it because this muscular musky smelling fur ball was turning him on, or was he just too horny to disobey? He had oozed a half dollar sized cum spot into his jockstrap pouch already, and his erection was nowhere ready to quit.

Randy stared at the marks on the door frame and at the top of Skipper's head.

"Well?" asked Skipper struggling to remain still.

"Uh, well, the top of your head is 5'2" just like me, but your ears stick out above it, but they keep twitching, so I-"

"Okay, I can fix that," Skipper said walking Randy into the bathroom with his firm reassuring arm across his shoulders.

In the bathroom, Skipper gelled Randy's hair, and styled it so it stuck up like ears on either side of his head.

"Now let's get dressed, and pay a visit on this Vinnie guy," said Skipper. Ryan heard the rest of Skipper's thought, and make me more passable as a human, and make sure he never breaks his original spell. Skipper was sure that if Ryan ever became human, he would become an ordinary raccoon again. Ryan didn't know what the hell to make of the bond Skipper had formed with Randy. It was almost like Randy was Skipper's pet.

Why wouldn't his brother's cock get soft? Why wouldn't Randy listen to him?

Skipper wants me to never be a real man again, and he wants to be a real man instead of me! Ryan thought.

But Randy only heard in his mind, "Skkuntnrbuhruulgin-unauntbuhruulmuhstmuh!" Gawd, the thought of his brother gagged with his cock made him horny.

"Ga-a-a-a-a-ah!"


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