You grab a hold of the smooth yet strong sheets which have draped onto the floor. Slowly but surely you hoist yourself up along the edge of the bed.
The mattress is obviously a university students one, with the smells of many previous owners wafting out as you take your tiny steps into the soft cushion.
Finally you reach the top and through the filtered light of the bedroom you survey your landscape.
You slowly spin around noticing all the details of the room. Clothes, Decorations and food are strewn across the furniture. Over into Jacks ensuite you see a mess of empty bottles and toiletries.
You vision turns to focus on the owner of the room. Standing at the foot of his bed you are greeted with 2 pungent, massive feet. You take a step back and look around at the room again. At this size everything is magnificent, its a one time only opportunity for you to view the world in this manner.
Connected to these are 2 hairy, chubby legs which seem to travel for miles up into the small white pair of footy shorts. Within this item of clothing you can clearly make out Jack's package. Your world moves as Jack's hand descends within the waist of the shorts to hold onto his very monster you were just noticing.
His your eyes follow his wide arm past his soft hairy gut and up onto his fat, yet muscly pectorals. Past his giant shoulds rest his massive face, with a thick five o'clock shadow prominent. He continues to snore, unaware of his tiny spectator.
You vision returns to his shorts as you see his hand slowly begin to start moving. 'Oh god you' think as to your horror the thick hard head of Jacks dark penis slips out of the leg of his pants. Although a mile away at least, you are still petrified, certain that this stranger's monster popped out to look at you. The giant fingers of Jack's hand come into view as they encompass the cock and pull it back into its restraining white prison.
It comes to your attention that you will more than likely have to pass close to that region to region the giants head in hope of contacting him, which is not a desirable thought to say the least.
You think back to your earlier thought, of how viewing the world like this is a one time only deal, but then again the longer you stay small, the more chance there is of ending up in a bad situation.
You look around the room, then towards Jacks hulking frame as it rises and falls. What do you want to do?
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