A Small Detour

With a grunt, Seth pulled himself up the last few feet (in his perspective) to Kace’s bed. The size-shifter was currently no larger than two inches tall and, dressed in the clothes he was, freezing his ass off. The clothes he had did nothing to keep in heat what little heat he gave off when it was cold out.

Of course, Kace had asked if he wanted to sleep in his bed that night, considering the heater was broken and they both knew he had trouble keeping warm when he was stuck in a tiny form, but there was no way Seth was going to admit that to Kace. He had far too much misplaced pride to ask to sleep in his bed. So, he just resolved to sneak in later when the human was already asleep.

Seth made his way across the blanket, easily getting the hang of walking on the strange surface. He was walking along Kace’s side, heading for the top of the sheets so he could safely wriggle in and be comfy all night. But it was a long walk at his height. For the millionth time, he wished he were able to control his size better than this. But he’d just have to deal.

Finally, Seth reached the top of the bed. Kace was lying almost deathly still, his steady breathing and soft snores the only hints that he was actually alive. For such a giant figure (well, normal-sized technically), he really didn’t move around that much. Probably a practice learned from all of the times Seth did just this. He never wanted to move and accidentally squash his friend in his sleep.

Hey, it worked out for Seth.

He quickly made his way under the sheet, quickly enveloped in a relaxing heat. For the first time, he stopped shivering. But just being in the sheets right next to Kace wasn’t good enough. He had to get on top of the guy. That was the best way to sleep. Unfortunately, Kace slept shirtless, so he’d have to go down to his pants for a handhold to climb up without waking the guy.

Once again, a long trek followed. But much more enjoyable this time. Kace’s scent filled the air, and Seth couldn’t help but breathe it in. He felt a familiar heat rushing down south, like where he was headed, but did his best to ignore it. Kace was just his friend. No sexual feelings whatsoever.

Finally, Seth reached his destination. Or rather, he thought he did. Instead of seeing a wall of fabric, he just saw more skin, even in the dark like this (his eyesight was pretty good in the dark). He put his hand up against it, just to be sure these weren’t just flesh-colored pants. But no, he was right at first.

Kace was sleeping naked.

Almost at once, Seth felt heat rush to his nethers and face. Why Kace was even sleeping naked in this cold didn’t even corss his mind. Perhaps he just always slept like that if he was sure Seth wouldn’t crawl in with him. If he’s sleeping naked, then just what am I next to? But the answer was right in front of him. Literally. he’d stared at Kace’s ass long enough to recognize it once he thought about it. And with that, one more realization. His dick is right up there…

The temptation was almost too much. This was possibly his best chance to see what Kace was packing. Yeah, he would just see and go up to Kace’s chest to sleep. He’d never know.

Before he knew it, Seth was climbing Kace’s leg, heart beating at the speed of light. He couldn’t believe he was doing this. It felt wrong somehow, but just so right. It wasn’t like he was doing anything wrong anyway. Every guy in a locker room had seen a total stranger’s junk. Nothing wrong with seeing your friend’s.

But in no time at all, Seth reached to peak of Kace’s leg. The latter hadn’t stirred at all. And Seth was hit with a sudden wave of musk. The air was slightly heavier here, and tinged with a smell he just couldn’t place. And yet, he didn’t find it terrible. Kind of good in a weird way.

Straining his eyes a little, Seth finally spotted what he was looking for. Just off in the distance, Kace’s penis rested between his legs. Even soft, Seth saw it was almost three times his own height. Almost at once he wondered what it would be like hard.

“Well, I guess it can’t hurt…” he reasoned. Kace could sleep through an earthquake. Just… nudging him in the right direction wouldn’t be enough to wake him.

Seth crawled over to Kace’s dick, breathing in the musk that grew stronger and stronger. His own erection wouldn’t stay calm, constantly throbbing as it rubbed against Kace’s skin under him.

Finally, Seth reached his prize. He sat on top of Kace’s dick, marveling at the feeling. It twitched underneath him as he straddled it, but he couldn’t so much as get his legs around it. Even so, he went even further and scooted up to the head. By the time he got there, the skin underneath him had become more firm. But it still hung limp. That was soon to change.

Not sure how to go about this, Seth began to rub at the organ every which way. Every few seconds, he’d feel another twitch as more blood pumped in. The skin was getting hotter and yet he didn’t care. His own cock strained against the material of his pants, and in his arousal, he simply took them off. He didn’t need them at the moment.

Soon enough, Seth was thrown off as one final throb threw him off Kace’s dick and onto the mattress. He bounced on the material, and stared upward. He was sure Kace’s dick was hard now. And it had to be at least 8 inches long, over 20 feet to him. “Holy shit,” he breathed.

He looked around and stood up. He had to be right in front of Kace’s balls by now. The smell of arousal and musk was almost suffocating down here. Seth’s erection practically begged to be sated. But before he could do anything, so much as take a step, he heard a moan from above. Then, shifting in the sheets.

“Shit, he woke up!” Seth froze as a hand came into view under the sheets. At once, he was scooped up in those large fingers, and happened to shrink even further in the fear that he’d been found out. But instead of being lifted out, he was actually being pushed forward. After a moment of confusion, Seth realized what was happening.

He was being pushed straight into Kace’s sack!

Almost as soon as he realized this, Seth was crammed into an even larger set of balls. He estimated he was barely an inch tall by now. And the musk was even stronger than ever. It practically surrounded him, much like the flesh he was being kneaded into. He was only barely able to get a breath in every few seconds as Kace’s hand rhythmically rubbed him against his ball sack. He heard, and felt, another moan reverberate through his body. Was Kace even fully awake? Probably not at all! Even at this size, Kace was adept and feeling him out. And he would certainly feel a tiny presence on his goddamn ballsack!

And yet, Seth wasn’t not enjoying this. Sure, it was hot and musky and he could barely breathe, but his horny side had practically won out. He was in ecstasy as he own cock rubbed against Kace’s.

And then, things were in for another shift. He was dragged upward, away from the balls and up to the shaft. Fingers as thick as trees suddenly pinned him to the burning flesh and rubbed his face against it. A warm liquid suddenly hit his head from above, and a quick lick confirmed that it was almost certainly precum. And he didn’t exactly hate the taste.

But Seth didn’t have the chance to complete this as he was suddenly yanked upward, then down, and up again. Kace was jerking off in his sleep! Or maybe he was just half awake by now. He heard a choked off moan from above. Yep, he was definitely awake, but trying to keep from waking his presumably sleeping tiny friend. He would sure be in for a shock if he ever found Seth down there.

Dimly, Seth wondered how much late night masturbation he’d missed.

Of course, his own pleasure was taking the spotlight. Surprisingly, all of this was doing wonders for his own cock. With all of this erotic musk, rubbing, and noises, he couldn’t help but let loose. With a cry, he spread his minuscule load on Kace’s gigantic member. It barely counted as lube for the giant.

Worn out already, Seth was soon released from his hold by chance, and left on the head of Kace’s cock. The flesh under him practically burned, but the river of precum steadied the temperature against Seth’s bare feet. Throwing abandon to the wind, he knelt down and practically dunked his head into the pool of clear fluid to lick at Kace’s slit. The flesh under him tightened ever time and threatened to throw him from his perch, but he continued to slurp away.

Soon enough, things came to a climax, literally. He heard a moan, much loader than all of the others, that positively rattled him to the core. The cock at his feet tightened and flexed, and Seth was suddenly covered in a much thicker liquid. He was launched up into the air with Kace’s first shot of cum, dimly aware of the fact that the blanket had been long forgone. But soon enough, the feeling of flying was replaced with that of falling.

With a a splat, Seth landed on what he was pretty sure was Kace’s chest. More shots followed, each coating him in warm liquid. It was impossible for him not to swallow it, or risk drowning in semen. Now that would be a way to go. But eventually, the storm stopped, and the chest under him moved up and down in shallow breaths.

“I really hope Seth didn’t hear that…” Kace muttered under his breath. But it would have been impossible for Seth not to hear. And evidently, Kace decided to deal with the mess he made in the morning, as the sheets were quickly thrown back on and Kace settled back down.

Soon, the sound of Kace’s breathing once again filled Seth’s ears. He was still trapped in his friend’s cum, but he felt no need to try and escape, even if he were able to. This was probably the warmest place he could be. And he had gotten up to Kace’s chest. He just took a little detour first.

He’d find out a way to explain his sleeping spot in the morning.