It felt like an eternity before light poured in, and the bottle tipped up, dropping Jason into Brendon's waiting hand.
Brandon stood in his room, wearing only a pair of briefs.
"Remember our game pipsqueek?" he began, "well, I need to figure out a place to keep you safe...hmmm, where will I put you?" he asked himself.
Then, he suddenly tiped his head back and laughed.
"Of course! Since you like my cock so much, you might as well get better aquainted with it."
Before Jason could react, he pulled the elastice strap back and dropped him into his breifs.
You tumbled and landed on top of his giant cock. The very cock that Jason sucked and that made him shrink.
Actually, Jason had been beginning to wonder if he was bisexuall-for instance he really enjoyed sucking Brendan's cock.
Suddenly, his thought was cut off as Brendan's walking turned into a sprint, causing you to justle about in the breifs. The cock jumped and moved around, almost crushing you many times. It began to sweat, and the arid smell became ulmost unbearable.
During the game, Brenden struggled to keep from going erect, every time he ran he could feel his tiny prisoner clinging to his cock for support.
At the end of the game, light finally poured in and a pair of giant fingers lifted Jason out of the sweaty briefs.
"We won the game, how should I celebrate?"
Breden asked meliciously.
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