As he reaches down for the bar of soap, you panic, and like a deer caught in a pair of headlights, you freeze. And just as you feared, his hand finds you, instead of the bar of soap. You hear him mutter, "What the...?" as his fingers close around you and you are lifted high above until you're level with his chest. There, he opens his fingers, leaving you lying in his palm.
"Uh... Mike?"
Oh, good! He recognizes you!
"What the hell, man? You're like... tiny."
Oh, no! He's an idiot!
"Heh, heh. You know, seeing your tiny body in my hand like this... I'm kinda turned on...."
Worse! He's horny!
Without another word, nor any waiting for speech on your part, he begins rubbing you against his wet chest. He moans pleasurably, and begins rubbing farther down. Your body is rubbed against his belly, and you try to supress the hard-on that you feel growing, but you can't help it. Something about this is turning you on.
And then, he starts rubbing you even lower. You become entangled in his pubic hair, and just below, you see his cock growing larger and larger. It looks like some massive tower to you now. And then, he sets you on top of it.
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