Gary proceeded to carry the two tiny dolls in the palm of his hand into the kitchen. The viewpoints of Megan and Sandra were cut off as Gary put them back in his shirt pocket. While she could not see what he was doing, Sandra had a very unnerving feeling about this. She thought that there was only one reason why Gary would take them into the kitchen: to snack.
Opening up the cabinet, Gary smiled as he grabbed the jar of creamy peanut butter. He felt his dick start to stir as he thought of the kinky times he and his wife had used tiny dolls like this during sex. It made them feel absolutely powerful. And that was a feeling he wanted to replicate now.
"Hey Sandy, are you up here?" he called out, wanting her to be able to partake in this as well. When there was no answer, Gary just shrugged. "Oh well, more for me, I guess," he muttered.
"I'm in your pocket you idiot!" Sandra screamed. "How can you not hear me?" If only Gary knew just how close Sandy was to him.
Without warning, Gary reached into his pocket and pulled out both of the "dolls." "You're gonna taste so good," he said, causing Megan to erupt into screams.
Before the women could show him they were indeed human, Gary dangled them both over the open jar of peanut butter, and dropped *blank* into the jar....
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