Trevor rocked back and forth nervously in the giant's hand. Looking up he saw the smile cross the giant man's face and instead of instilling calm it made him afraid. He could hear the giant begin to run the water in the sink and he stood up and inched to the edge of the hand looking far below to the sink as a torrent of water flowed from the faucet. He backed away from the palm's edge and he paced whimpering to himself. The giant began searching the cupboards and Trevor reached back and wrapped his arms in fear around a finger of the hand he was trapped on. Soon the giant lowered his hand back to the counter and tilted it causing Trevor to tumble gently off. Scrambling to his feet he saw a small bowl that John had filled with warm water and a drop of dish soap. "Let's get that dirty wrapper off you..." The giant reached down and made for the wrapper as Trevor squeaked and backed away. Smiling John was able to get a corner pinched in his fingers as Trevor struggled to keep it on him. "Now Trevor....you're not going to bathe with that dirty old wrapper on." Trevor continued to fight as he felt the wrapper slowly pull away from him. "Please mister! I don't wanna bath! Please?!" John smiled as he fully pulled the wrapper free and watched as the tiny boy quickly covered himself. John tossed the wrapper away and lowered an open palm again to the boy. "Get away! Give me my clothes back!" he continued to protest. John sighed and finally pinched the tiny boy on his fingers and lifted him up and deposited him into the warm bowl of soap water. Trevor sputtered as he surfaced the waist deep water and then sat still watching the giant from inside the bowl. "Now isn't that better? You wash up. I'm going to find something for you to wear." Kevin sat still as he watched the giant leave his view from the bowl. He was trapped as the edges of the bowl were too high and slippery from soap....so he sat whimpering.
John went into the room his son uses when he stays over and opened his toy box. He searched through his toys all the while the images of the encounter so far running through his mind. He found what he was looking for and he closed the box and hurried back to his new friend. When he returned he saw Trevor simply sitting in the water motionless. "You're not washing." he chimed as he sat leering into the bowl. Kevin sat staring at him. "Looks like I'll have to do it for you..." John reached in and Trevor regained his movement and tried to avoid being captured but the hand was too huge. John had the tiny slippery boy in his hand as he brought his other hand in and rubbed the soap onto him. The whole time Trevor fought the invading fingers as he was rubbed all over, John reveled in the soft dainty frame of the boy in his hand as he scrubbed him clean. Lifting him out John places him on the counter as he stands with shaky legs from his ordeal. "Now that wasn't so bad now was it...?" Just continued whimpering from the child.
John then brings in his son's action figure next to Trevor which at first startles him until he actually recognizes it. It's a figure from that roman warrior action movie. Trevor slowly walks to it, covering himself. Almost forgetting the ordeal he just went through marveling at the biggest toy he's ever seen. Trevor examines it but feels something is missing. John then lowers the little toga the figure was wearing. It's made from cloth and about the right size for the shrunken boy. Trevor reaches for the toga and John playfully lifts it out of reach before lowering it again. Trevor again reaches for it only to have it yanked away. Trevor giggles as he tries to grab it until he's faster than John and gets a hand on it. Trevor in putting on his new clothes forgets to cover himself and John gets a glimpse of his nether regions. He should look away....but he doesn't. Trevor is overjoyed that he gets to dress like an action hero, and John notices the toga was meant for a figure and doesn't really cover him very well. Trevor grabs the sword and shield of the toy and plays around as John plays along with the figure. Trevor giggles as he beats up his hero and John catches more glimpses of his tiny ass and genitals as he jumps around stabbing at the life sized action figure. Mixed feelings are invading John's mind and he pushes them aside.
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