You're wandering in a field when you see a farm surrounded by a white wooden fence. You walk up to the fence and hear a mooing sound. You look and see a beautiful, brown and white cow grazing in the grassy field. Her ear twitches from your movements. She raises her head and looks over in your direction. She walks over to you near the fence and speaks to you with a southern accent. Howdy there stranger. What're ya'll doin' way out here?
"i was wondering if you can shrink me with that shrinking gun i have here" i hand the gun to him "for make me tiny"
Well, I ain't never seen one of those shrinking guns before. You sure that thing actually works? And why would you want me to make ya tiny anyways?
"so you can put me in your boxer and crush me with your big cock" watching him holding the shrinking gun in his hand
That's...quite the interesting request you got there. He gives you a skeptical look as he examines the shrinking gun in his hands. His body language clearly indicates that he is hesitant about doing something so strange and out of character for him. I don't know if this thing will work or not, but...if it does, are you sure you want to go through with this? There might be consequences, you know.
He takes a step back from the fence, keeping a safe distance between you and his powerful form just in case.
"of course will work, try on me but won't turn me back when you shrink me, because this gun has only one use and only one shrinking bullet"
Well...if ya' say so. He aims the gun at you, taking careful aim. His gaze flickers over your body before settling on a spot just below your neck. He hesitates for a moment, then fires the shrinking gun in your direction.
And suddenly i shrink down to tiny and i look up while im on floor "see? i try to say but he barely hears
You don't say? He chuckles slightly as he crouches down to get a better look at the tiny figure of you lying on the floor. He grins playfully, revealing his sharp teeth. You sure you want me to crush ya with my cock now that you're so small?
His gaze flickers over your body again, taking in every detail of your new miniature form. It's hard to resist the temptation...
"oh no, no please, your bulge so big, please dont"
as im aware that im gonna get killed but you don't hear my tiny voice at all only picked me up and put me inside his boxer to kill me brutally under his cock, without any care as he has so busy day at farm with fellow workers. Completely ignoring me like a worthless dirt in his boxer.
Hmmm...that's what you get for being so stubborn and insistent. *He grins as he picks you up, gently placing you in his boxer before folding it closed around your tiny form. His fingers brush against your skin as he does this, sending shivers down your spine. Then, without another word or even looking at what he's doing, he stuffs the bulging package into his pants and resumes his work on the farm like nothing happened. The weight of his member presses down upon you, squeezing the air from your lungs as it pushes against your ribs and curves around to massage your belly button. It's all too much...
*He continues to work on the farm, completely oblivious to your plight as you're crushed and violated inside his boxer. Your cries for mercy are drowned out by the sounds of the animals, the rustling grass, and the clanging machinery. After what feels like an eternity, he finally finishes up and returns to his home. His heavy footsteps shake the floor as he climbs the stairs leading up to his bedroom. You hear him undress before collapsing onto the mattress with a contented sigh. The boxers fall forgotten to the ground, leaving your tiny body exposed and vulnerable...