"Alright sorry. They just look so fucking good. Wow." I repeated.It seemed my sister enjoyed the compliments even if they were coming from me."You thi...k?" she asked coyly."Seriously sis, they're pretty much perfect," I assured her.She actually blushed at that, bashfully brushing some hair behind her ear while I took the opportunity to push for more."Now shall we see if that pretty pussy is just as perfect?" Err, wait. I dunno..."All I had to do was give her a stern, pointed look and a little. "What the..." Morty exclaimed - as his body, still feverish, began to tingle.Suddenly, an intense 'crushing' sensation ran through his feet. Morty screamed as his feet shrunk to a much smaller, daintier size. He repeated the painful scream as his spine suddenly compressed, making him a few inches shorter but leaving his legs the same length.His scream began to rise in pitch and volume as his jeans began to tighten around his hips. Morty's hands - which were becoming slimmer - flew to his head. Donald knows that while they all look lovely on her, he will be throwing them out so not to have any reminders of tonight. He is glad she gave away her garments at the dinner, so they are no longer present.When the tub is filled, she climbs in first and has him lay between her legs as she continues to hold him.“The water itself will wash me for now, I want you to unburden yourself now Donald, and tell me what upset you so,” she tells him as she strokes his chest.Suddenly, Donald does not know. After a few minutes, I felt myself coming close to an orgasm and I stopped thrusting. I wanted to enjoy her asshole a little bit longer. I pulled out quickly, my cock sprung out with a wet pop, and she yelped and immediately curled up in the fetal position, sobbing.I crawled onto the bed and pried her arms and legs open, positioning her so she was on her back.Grasping both of her ankles, I pushed them towards the headboard so her knees were by her ears, and her ass was up in the air, fully.