Principal punishment

Tony sat in the uncomfortable chair in the Principal’s office, sweat dripping down his forehead. He couldn't believe the predicament he was in. Professor Conway, his science teacher, had caught him fooling around with a device in the lab, one that Conway had spent years perfecting. It was a shrinking machine, and Tony had no idea how to use it. Conway looked at him with a stern expression, the knowledge of the punishment he had in mind flashing in his eyes. "You've caused quite the mess, Tony," Conway began, his voice laced with a hint of sadism. "You were playing with something you didn't understand, and now you've effectively destroyed years of my work." Tony's heart raced as he felt a surge of fear. He knelt before the professor, begging for mercy. "Please, Professor, I'll do anything to make it up to you. Just don't shrink me. I'll be good from now on, I swear." Conway's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Oh, I have no intention of shrinking you, not entirely. In fact, I've got a much more fitting punishment for you. I'm going to shrink us both down to the size of a pinhead and we'll spend a week living inside Mr. Principal's foreskin." Tony's eyes widened in shock. "What? But, why?" Conway stood tall, towering over the boy, "Because I can. And while I admit that I'm no longer in favor of the shrinking machine, I do find a peculiar pleasure in seeing the result of my invention. Besides, your punishment is nothing compared to mine. I'll have to live with the guilt of having my device unattended and your constant whining for a week. I'll also be six inches taller than you. I suppose I'll have to endure that torture as well." Tony felt a shiver run down his spine as he realized the gravity of the situation. "But, won't the principal...you know...do things with his, with his foreskin?" Conway chuckled darkly, "Oh, yes, Tony. He'll undoubtedly take care of it just like he always does. And you and I will get to experience the full force of his masturbation. Mmm, I can't wait for you to feel the warmth and the wetness of his foreskin, to know the true meaning of an agonizingly tight squeeze." In a flash, the two men were enveloped in a bright light. When it faded, they found themselves shrunk to the size of a pinhead. Tony looked up at the now impossibly tall Professor Conway. He could see the greedy grin on Conway's face as the professor prepared to lead them into their new and very intimate abode. The two men entered the Principal's foreskin through the slit, feeling the warm, wet folds engulf them. Tony could see Conway's smirk as he felt the grip of the foreskin tighten around them. "Make yourselves comfortable, Tony. This is going to be an unforgettable week." The following days were a living nightmare for Tony. The sensation of being squeezed, stroked, and slapped around by the Principal's hand was enough to drive him insane. Conway, on the other hand, seemed to take pleasure in their predicament. He would taunt Tony, making him beg for mercy as they were caught between the foreskin and the glans, feeling the warmth and roughness from the skin of the Principal's penis. On the final day, as the Principal's hand started to work its magic on his manhood, they could hear him moaning and grunting. The foreskin tightened and squeezed them, the sound of wet slapping echoing through the space. The sensation of the Principal's release was overwhelming as Tony and Conway were practically engulfed by the flood of hot cum. The week, although terrifying and humiliating, had come to an end. As the Principal cleaned himself, the two men were flushed down the drain, returning to their normal sizes. Tony emerged from the bathroom looking disheveled and traumatized. Professor Conway, now back to his normal size, looked at Tony with a satisfied expression. "There you are, Tony. A week inside the foreskin should teach you to respect authority and the potential of science. Now, don't let me catch you messing around with the shrink ray again.