Eric leaned against Don's fingers, his body cradled in the giant's palm.
Don used his fingertips to tweak Eric's erection.
Eric moaned as an electric surge washed through his body.
Don laughed. He rubbed the tiny hard cock between his fingertips.
Then, he stopped.
"What is it?" Eric asked.
Don grabbed Eric's tiny wrists and hoisted him into the air, dangling Eric's six-inch-long body in front of his face. He exhaled, and Eric felt the warm breath tickle his bare skin.
As Eric dangled in front of him, Don parted his lips and took in the tiny member of the shrunken scientist.
Eric, never having felt anything like the force of suction as Don's lips wrapped around his erection, simply moaned. He felt like his entire body would be turned inside-out. He...
"What the hell's going on here?" An angry male voice demanded.
Don's hand descended rapidly toward his crotch. Eric, still held by his wrists between two of Don's huge fingertips, continued to dangle helplessly, only inches from the bulge beneath the crotch of Don's pants.
"What's that in your hand?" The male voice asked again.
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