"Of course you can, son," John finally broke his silence. "But just one condition, Kevin..." The boy's smile turned to a slight frown upon hearing there would be limits. "I get to watch you play with the little guy." John chuckled as he tussled Kevin's hair watching him smile again. They both looked down at the small boy grinning. The boy upon hearing his fate resumed struggling and Kevin giggled once again at his powerless attempts. With his free hand Kevin reached a finger out and tussled his own small boy's hair. The little one seemed unaffected as he was concentrating on freedom from the giant hand.
Kevin's finger traced a path down the side of his head and played with his cheek. That made the boy look up at him, with worried concern on his tiny face. "You're so cool....," Kevin whispered down to him. His finger ran down his cheek and further down to the boy's shoulder where the scrap of cloth was tied. Kevin's fingers started to work the knot and the small boy panicked. Small hands gripped the fingertips in an attempt to halt them but Kevin just chuckled and untied the knot with ease. The material fell away and the boy snatched the corner and held it close. Kevin released the boy from his hand knowing he had no where really to go and he slid down his inner thigh and landed on his feet between his legs. Standing freely the boy gathered up the cloth and held it around his waist as he watched the two leering giants. John watched as Kevin slowly reached for the cloth draped across the boy's waist. Was he going to actually disrobe the little boy, he wondered?! But what happened next surprised both giants...
"N-no!!" the small child yelled. Kevin stopped reaching for him and was shocked. "L-let me go!" The small boy stepped back but met with Kevin's thigh and was trapped. Leaned against the giant boy's tan inner thigh he watched both hands nervously.
"He can talk....," Kevin finally spoke. "Awesome...." Kevin leaned closer making the boy cower down. "Hello, little boy. My name is Kevin...and this is my dad." The frightened boy glanced back and forth at the two huge faces. "What's your name, little guy?"
The boy hesitated before finally stammering, "C-Conner..." He was about to plead his case when a hand came from behind him and a huge finger caressed his cheek. Conner backed away from it but it followed and tickled below his chin.
"How did you get so small, Conner. Or were you always like this?" he asked as he continued to playfully nuzzle the small boy's cheek with his finger. Conner tried to bat and push the finger away but it didn't budge.
"I- don't know how....I j-just woke up like this when I was playing outside. Please....let me.." And before he could finish, "That's ok...it doesn't matter. Cuz your my pet now." Grinning down Kevin stated, "Dad said I could keep ya, and now you're my little pet boy." Kevin threw his head back and laughed at the sound of what he just said. Conner covered his little ears.
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