Both you and Brett stand there as you feel his forehead for a temperature. His head is fine, although the big problem is it now rests under your chin, unlike being at eye level as he was merely minutes ago.
With no sudden quake or sound, His head gradually descends to your chest, he is now eye level with your nipple. Both of you remain in a shocked silence. He stares up at you, his stubble from his chin brushing your bare chest. Looking down, you see a strange look in his eye.
Brett stands on his toes as he locks his lips around your nipple, which is now considerably bigger to him. The feeling is weird, yet enticing as this former body builder latches onto your areola. A slight moan escapes your lips as you feel his hand grab your cock and balls through your shorts.
His lips slip off your nipple as his height descends to your gut, he kisses your belly button. At his new height he has one hand wrapped around the fly of his maroon shorts, which used to be tiny on him, in an effort of keeping them from falling off.
Brett continues to shrink before you, his mouth in line with your monster. You can feel his breath coating your privates. An evil thought rushes through your mind.
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