I didn't want this next one to be the other Killjoy, but eh.. I needed to address a review & this one was edited the best. Dashing Golden Dreams, even after two years, I'm out of my fandom too. But I love my boys. & I'm glad someone got the trust thing. Thank you, sweetheart. I appreciate it. (Now onto the review that made me update, I wanted to delete it, but wanted to call it out) Guest, chp 4, "Uhhhhh... Gee's older than Mikey."... (sighs) I'm not stupid. I know Gee's older than Mikey. Nowhere in chp 4 did I say he wasn't. I even called Mikey Gee's younger brother. Just because Gerard is older doesn't mean he can't be hyper or be spanked by his lover. It also could have been pointed out that since Frank was the youngest of all, he should have been hyper & acting like a baby. Because the youngers have to act like babies in fanfic. Or Gerard was the oldest, taller than Frank, so he should have been spanking them both, right? Please don't review me anonymously & scold me for something I didn't do. Or at least explain yourself better so I don't feel stupid.
Frerard Shots;
Chapter nine/ 'Tiny Terror'
Rated; M/ L, S (kinkiest thing I ever wrote, microphilia, tiny Gee, toys, masturbation, kinda crack-fic-ish)
Set-up; Poison finds a gadget in the desert, & one push of a button makes his whole world bigger.. & him smaller..
The Killjoy known as Party Poison looked around, his eyes comically wide at his surroundings. He drew his ray gun and backed up, back hitting a surface. He quickly turned around, nearly fired and was glad he didn't. He gulped as he stared at the extremely large.. nay, gi-fucking-gantic soda can. He didn't understand. Somehow everything around him had gotten bigger..
He had been fiddling with a new device he had earlier found in the desert. It was box-shaped and had all these buttons and he pressed one out of curiosity and there was this flash of green light and he felt like he was falling. He landed right on his ass and every fucking thing was huge. Oh, what had he done..? He heard the door opening and darted behind the can for cover, peeking cautiously. There was footsteps and voices.
Ray looked around the empty room. "Has anyone seen our fearless leader?"
Mikey shrugged. "He was right in here playing with some gadget he found."
"Gerard.." A roll of eyes. "Poison? You in here?" Ray backed up & bumped into a shelf, knocking some stuff off and sending it tumbling to the floor.
Gerard's eyes widened and he barely jumped out of the way, escaping the debris. He coughed at the giant dust clouds, waving a hand in front of his face. The little Party Poison stomped his foot, cursing up a storm that no one could really hear.
Ray blinked down at his mess and wet his lips. It was too bizarre to see their leader no bigger than a Barbie doll, arms folded and tapping his foot impatiently. He rubbed his hands over his face and grabbed to Mikey's shirt before pointing toward Gerard. "Tell me you see that and I'm not going insane."
Mikey stared at it for a moment. "Oh, my god.." He bent down to scoop Gerard up in his hands, cupping one over the other and bringing the small Killjoy over to the table. Gerard had covered his mouth and fought off the urge to puke at the sudden motion sickness from being air lifted. Mikey peered down at his 'big' brother. "Gee.. what happened..?"
Gerard looked perplexed. He didn't quite know. He was fooling with the gadget and then everything got bigger.. Then he stopped. Wait. Mikey and Ray were big too and they weren't in the room when the light thing happened. Nothing got bigger at all.. he had gotten smaller! Oh, fuck, he shrunk.. Gerard grabbed at his shaggy atomic red locks and melted to the table, sitting back and rocking. This was bad. This was so fucking bad. Shit.
"Gee.. c'mon, bro.. calm down.." Mikey's lips twitched and he straightened his face. Gerard was so cute like this, so harmless than his crazy Party Poison side that bitched and tiraded constantly. He knew it might get him shot at, but all he wanted to do was poke him. Instead he used the pad of his finger to gently smooth Gerard's hair down.
Gerard pointed angrily at the gadget and shook his head wildly before waving his hands like an umpire calling an out. Ray inspected it carefully..
"Well, apparently this was the culprit. Does it have a button for Wumbo..?"
Mikey facepalmed as Frank walked in. "Hey, have you guys seen.." He stopped, lips quirking and he did not repress that giggle. "Oh, my god.. is that..?"
Gerard had crossed his arms and said "I'm glad you're amused, Frankie." But no one could hear it. He was too tiny.
Frank peered down, huge smile on his face. "Look at you. You're so cute!" Frank went to pick him up and Gerard wiggled free only to have Frank catch his leg and lift him up as he struggled and flailed. "I wanna play with you."
Mikey sighed and smacked Frank's hand causing him to drop his brother. Mikey caught Gerard before he could fall far as the tiny version of his older brother trembled and cried out in fear. Oh, shit, they were going to end up accidentally killing him..
"I'm glad you're taking this seriously." Mikey scolded, holding Gerard in one hand while he petted him with the other.
"He's like a doll though, look at him." Frank tried to pet too, but Mikey jerked Gerard away.
Ray still inspected the gadget- carefully still because he did not want to end up doll-sized too. "I'm glad you're both concerned. And I see Frank is in shock and wondering how this happened?"
"Okay, sorry. I'm just.. used to weird shit at this point." He scratched his head and pouted over Mikey hoarding the tiny Gee. "Can't I just hold him?"
"No." Mikey said stubbornly.
"Ugh. He's mine too!"
"Boys and their toys.." Ray muttered. "Think I know someone to see about this. Korse is most likely involved." He picked the gadget up and took it off, not hearing Gerard's pitifully small "be careful."
"Fine." Frank said. "You have your fun. I'll get him later." And he left to go work on the car or do something else of probable importance.
Mikey huffed, holding Gerard in both hands and bringing him up to eye-level. "He gets you all the time." He gazed around, gnawing his lip as Gerard stared up at him blinking and helpless. Mikey smiled down at him, nuzzling him. "Kiss please?"
The small Gerard flushed furiously, face clashing with his hair. "No."
Of course he was kissed anyway and carried around and loved on and forced to listen to Mikey ramble on and on. He needed to patrol the zones instead of being treated like a damn doll. This was insane. And why the hell was Mikey acting so weird all of a sudden?
-xx-
Frank carried the shoe box into his room and shut the door. He gazed around suspiciously before taking the lid off and Gerard poked his head out, draping himself over the side and panting for sweet air. "Aw, I'm sorry. I had to sneak you away, somehow.."
He picked Gerard up a little more carefully and sat him on his dresser. Gerard just sat there among the over-sized items, feeling uncomfortable as Frank just stared at him. Course he was used to Frank staring, but not used to Frank being so big when he did so.
"I'm bigger than you now.." Frank giggled. "You've managed to literally turn into a fairy. You just need wings."
And Gerard squirmed and wiggled as Frank prodded at him.
"Hm.. shame your clothes shrunk with you.." Frank gripped the back of the blue jacket between his thumb and pointer finger, tugging it down. Gerard struggled with him but Frank got it and the shirt on off with little effort. "C'mon, you're never shy, GeeGee.."
"Frank, now is not the time to be kinky!" Gerard screamed.
Frank furrowed his eyebrows and worked on the pants, pulling the small garment down, the boots had to go first before they could be pulled on off. He shrugged at Gerard's blushing. "Not like we never did anything before. I play with you all the time."
Gerard pouted, shivering as Frank went to hunt through some old junk. Okay, he had a point, but this seemed different. He was small and useless.. and somewhat afraid.. What if something bad happened..?
Frank came back and held up a string of metal beads that had probably once been part of a necklace or ceiling fan pull. They were small and just the right size for a makeshift sex toy. Gerard narrowed his eyes, shook his head and tried to turn away... but Frank grabbed his leg and held him apart. Gerard stopped, feeling the pad of a finger rubbing across his cock. Oh, fuck.. it was so intense.. He found himself arching, biting his lip.
"Yeah, see.. m'not gonna hurt you.." Frank cooed before turning Gerard over, positioning him on all fours. Gerard waited, hair falling over his face.. fuck, he was throbbing now.. and what the fuck was he doing? Frank took the time to wet the beads with his mouth before moving them down to run between Gerard's cheeks.
Gerard hissed, biting his lip and crying out as he felt the first bead be pushed inside, followed by another. He bucked back, gripping to his discarded jacket and twisting it in his fingers. He cursed as a third was pushed in.
"There ya go.. can you take more..?" He waited until Gerard hesitantly nodded and shoved another bead inside. He held them, barely wiggling them and watching in amusement as Gerard arched his back and rocked his hips. "Feel good, baby..?"
Gerard whimpered, leaning down and nuzzling his jacket, feeling the large beads stretching his insides.. And there was Frank's finger stroking down the curve of his back.. It'd been awhile really.. He reached a hand underneath his hips, stroking himself and purring at the feel of the soft leather of his fingerless gloves on his hard cock.
Frank licked his lips. For him this was like watching a porno scene on a tiny TV screen. He didn't get very much for entertainment these days and this was definitely working. He rolled Gerard over to his back and the tiny leader of the Killjoys looked up at him with big ole eyes, lips parted and contorting into a grimace. Frank still gripped the beads, musing that it looked like a tail on his hell cat.
"Come on, Party.. gonna cum for me.." He rubbed between Gerard's legs again as he pulled the beads out slowly. Gerard flushed, panting hard and whining as he let everything go. It was so huge and intense and he shook, tensing up and screaming soundlessly. Frank watched him lick his lips, eyes closed and so beautiful. "Now.. what about me..?"
Gerard's head snapped up fearfully. Yeah, no, he wasn't serious... was he?
"You can't take my cock, it'd kill you." Frank looked around and sighed. "Here." He rolled Gerard back over to all fours, positioning him just right; on hands and knees, head turned to the side and hair falling over.. "Perfect. Just stay like that, blush, smile and look gorgeous. I'll act like you're a moving picture." Frank unzipped his own jeans and pushed them down some, exposing his cock to the room. "God, you're fucking beautiful. No matter what size you are."
And Gerard did blush, peeping out from a strand of fallen red hair as he watched Frank's hand move up and down on his dick, thumb running over the slit and smearing precum before flicking his wrist. Gerard licked his lips and crawled over, nuzzling the head of Frank's cock and kissing and licking. Frank arched, still stroking as tiny Gerard hugged around the head, loving on his dick the best he could. Gerard looked up and found his face gazing right in the slit and he blew the smallest breath of air, but it was enough.
"Oh, fuck.. Gerard.. I'd duck.. Oh, fucking shit.."
Gerard's face scrunched up before his eyes widened and he moved quickly. Frank gave a cursed grunt, cum splattering all over Gerard's face... on the picture he had of them on his dresser.
Tiny Gerard lifted his head up and blinked, arms and legs dangling over the sides of Frank's dick as he lay on it as if it were a tree branch.. whatever the fuck trees were these days. Frank's cockhead had became a cozy pillow and he just collapsed forward into sleep.
-xx-
Party Poison jerked awake, eyes wide and on guard. He wet his dry lips and looked around. He was in the diner and everything was the size it should be. He patted himself down, panting. He was normal. It was a dream. It had all been a fucking dream. He almost laughed, sighing in relief as he raked his tangled hair back.
Ray was startled when he heard a crash and found Gerard smashing the gadget he had found with a hammer until it was nothing but parts and bits of metal and rust. "Hey, that could've been useful."
Gerard pointed at the wrecked gadget with the hammer and wiped his mouth with the back of his glove. "Ain't nothing fucking useful about that piece of garbage."
Ray shrugged and went back to doing whatever Rays do best. Frank looked at Gerard strangely. "Uh.. Party, y'okay?" He was a bit startled when Gerard grabbed his shirt and pulled him close, kissing him hungrily.
"Weirdest fucking dream, Ghoul. I fucking need you." He dropped the hammer to the dust and drug a confused Frank along.
Inspired by a drawing on DA called 'Mikey And Gerard Valentine' by Sae Yeoung. In it Mikey holds a very tiny blushing Gee & asks for a kiss. It inspired this madness. I shrunk Gerard to Barbie-doll-size. It's kinda crack-fic-ish. It's probably the kinkiest most unusual sex I ever wrote. The pic was too cute not to write something perverted.