"About damn time!" A voice was heard from somewhere deep in the room.
A loud noise of a mass of people groaned a laughed in the room.
"Oh you would win, wouldn't you? I wanted him so..." said a woman's voice.
"... They haven't won it in ages..." said another woman's voice.
"Go easy on the little guy..." said a man's voice.
Paul could see the mass of silhouettes to the left of him part as someone was coming through. Paul gulped and slowly started walking back in apprehension of who was about to claim him. A thunderous booming got louder and louder as the anonymouos person walked to the table through the crowd.
"Oh God I can't wait for this..." Paul went dead cold, dead quick. That was an excited man's voice. The silhouettes vanished and now he was along with this man and Eric...
He gulped and started to walk back faster as the man walked into the light, nearly knocking the table with his crotch, that was hidden behind a pair of tight black briefs. The silhouettes disappeared instanly. And hidden in there was something big and of course, Paul knew what it was. The rest of the giant man was naked, showing off his ripped abs and incredible sculpted chest with a fine mash of hair on it. His nipples were hard and ready, Paul noticed, as he looked further up into the man's face, which was handsome and finely attended to. He sported a fine stubble and chizzled cheekbones. He was grinning and looking down on him with hazel-brown eyes that matched his short brown hair.
"He looks great Eric, I think we're going to love him!" The man couldn't stop staring down at Paul, who was still back away, taking in the sheer sight of the giant man standing in front of him.
"No problem Oscar, you know the rules. One week from now..."
"...Yeah, yeah I know. What's his name again?"
"Paul."
"Paul... Thanks Eric. Now little guy, you're coming with me!" Paul screamed as Oscar reached for him with his giant hand open, his fingers reaching for him. Paul took off running but it was no good. Oscar slammed him hand in front of him like a wall and began to slide it towards him. Paul yelped and began to run back towards Oscar unknowingly as the wall of hand rushed towards him. But then Paul DID notice Oscar ahead and he hasitated for only a moment, a moment that caused him to slow down and soon the palm of Oscar's left hand pushed him over and made him slide along the smooth surface of the table. Paul screamed as his rear rubbed along the surface unforgivingly, and he could see ahead that Oscar had now pulled open his briefs and started bending at the knees, leaving the opening just below the lip of the table.
"PLEASE GOD NO!" Paul yelled as he was rushed towards the edge of the table, but as he was right at the edge, he stopped. Confused and scared witless, Paul stood up on the edge of the table and looked down into the dark musky abyss that was Oscar's briefs. He could just see the unimaginably gigantic limp cock far below in the cofinements of the pants.Paul was literally about to make a run for it again, but he felt a light tap on his bum, which sent him falling off the edge and faling further still, into the abyss...
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