“Why don’t you find out, unless you’re scared” John said to the shrunken boy. “I’m not scared! Who said I was scared!?” the boy yelled. Lifting the elastic waistband of his briefs slightly, John gave the boy an opening the crawl into. Emphasizing he wasn’t scared, Trevor tossed aside his sword and began to crawl in. John’s cock gave a slight twitch seeing the tiny toga ride up on the boy exposing his bare ass and cute little asshole. Seeing the soles of his little feet made it even more cute.
Trevor was in almost total darkness. There was just enough headroom to crouch now. The skin underneath his feet was warm and moist. Moving slightly forward, he bumped headfirst into something bulbous, squishy,, and warm. Trevor touched it. “oh shit he’s touching my cock head” John thought. Trevor groped around and felt something akin to a mouth. As soon as he touched it,it jerked and pushed him back. “You’re not getting the best of me!” the shrunken boy yelled feeling what felt to him a warm pulsating snake. Stepping around, one of his feet got tangled in John’s public hairs and fell forward right onto his shaft. “is he? Will he?” John thought to himself.
Trevor pulled his foot free and mounted the veiny shaft. The boy shuddered slightly as his little cock and balls rubbed against the giant shaft. “He did!” John gleefully thought. His cock began to rise and Trevor held on. Not willing to lose this contest of bravery, he crawled up the shaft hooking his teeny little toes in giant cock flesh. His hand new felt with he assumed was the head of the monster. “Now I got ya!” hw said hugging with all his might with the idea he could “strangle” the beast. John fought the urge to cup his hand and rub the boy along his shaft himself. He did not as that would take away the fun.
He did not have to wait long though as the boy gripping and rubbing his face into the sensitive head caused John to cum. Eith a low groan, John let lose one shot after another. Each load came right down coating Trevor from head to toe. Trevor crawled out all sticky. “I beat it! I killed the monster!” Trevor yelled looking at the now almost gone bump in his shorts.
“That you did but now we have to clean you again” John said.
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