Playtime
You're not sure what happened. One minute, you were sucking off this gorgeous twink who brought you home with an offer of sex. The next, you were feeling a tingling sensation all over and slightly dizzy.
When you finally felt things settle and blinked in confusion at your surroundings. It was still the boy's room but it was gigantic now, the furniture towering above you and a pair of speakers were as big as a truck in comparison to you.
"You look good like this" came an oddly familiar voice that made you jump because it was loud like a clap of thunder and you looked up, and up, and UP to see it was your hookup.
Your brain had a record scratch moment as it struggled to process what you were seeing. There was no way this could be happening. But you remember the way Hunter's cum tasted impossibly sweet like candy and made your tummy feel so warm after guzzling it.
Mere moments before, you were taller than him by a few inches but now you were miniscule.
"Now the REAL fun can begin..." Hunter smirked and leaned down with an outstretched hand. Realizing what he was about to do, you broke out of your stupor and attempted to flee. But your tiny legs prevented you from moving fast and that giant hand enveloped you.
The next several hours consisted of you being Hunter's plaything. He would suck on you like a lollipop, put you in between his mountainous cheeks and hold you there while he walked, drop you down into the pouch of his jockstrap where you were pressed against his cock. Worse, was him telling you that while the effects of ingesting his cum were usually temporary, sometimes it never wore off.
As you were shoved inside his smooth hole, you silently prayed to regain your full size
