El vuelo número 423 con camino a Tristal ya había recorrido la mitad del camino y estaría llegando dentro de unas horas, este era un vuelo como cualquier otro había hombres de negocios revisando sus celulares niños que descansaban en el regazo de sus padres después de molestar la mayor parte del vuelo y las azafatas que se la pasaban hablando de los pasajeros en la parte de atrás pero dentro de ese vuelo tan normal se encontraba un chico de oscuro cabello y ojos marrones un chico que pasaría por cualquier otros si no lo mirabas de cerca porque de hacerlo te darías cuanta que su ojos tenían una mirada desesperada como si buscara una manera de lanzarse del avión y el color de sus labios y piel se esforzaban mucho por imitar al papel, ese chico se encontraba sentado en el último asiento del avión apartado de los demás y durante todo el vuelo no había dormido ¿la razón? las pesadillas que lo atormentaban, cada vez que cerraba sus ojos aparecía la sonrisa de su hermanastro solo su nombre le causaba pavor aunque nadie lo culparía de eso.
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La relación V (Spanish)
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Restroom Encounter II
[The sphincter loosens slightly around me as a cloud of methane squeezes past. I am forced to breathe it in and gradually lose consciousness
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Even in my sleep, Im unable to escape this shrunken hell. My dreams are plagued by the monstrous balls and vast swinging dick of my massive captor. One episode plays over and over in my mind. The moment his sweaty briefs came up and sealed my fate. Every time I try to escape the springy fabric, only to find myself flung into the musky, soaking patch where I am elevated swiftly and plastered against his taint.
I awake with a start.
Even in my sleep, Im unable to escape this shrunken hell. My dreams are plagued by the monstrous balls and vast swinging dick of my massive captor. One episode plays over and over in my mind. The moment his sweaty briefs came up and sealed my fate. Every time I try to escape the springy fabric, only to find myself flung into the musky, soaking patch where I am elevated swiftly and plastered against his taint.
I awake with a start.
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The End of Unfortunates who found themselves spending the Night in his Stomach.
The End of the Unfortunates who found themselves spending the Night in his Stomach.
I sat in front of the toilet, my legs straddling the base along the floor, staring at my Black lovers penis. He flexed his groin so the stiff shaft lifted the head off the seat. I gently leaned forward to put my lips softly against the head and kiss the lips of his pee hole.
His penis was much bigger than mine. At least 50% thicker and almost twice as long. It was so heavy, when he stood up, its weight bent it downward. Only when he was very, very excited, and had real, raw pussy to fuck, did his strong groin muscles have the strength and stamina to hold his penis firmly erect and keep it that way.
I sat in front of the toilet, my legs straddling the base along the floor, staring at my Black lovers penis. He flexed his groin so the stiff shaft lifted the head off the seat. I gently leaned forward to put my lips softly against the head and kiss the lips of his pee hole.
His penis was much bigger than mine. At least 50% thicker and almost twice as long. It was so heavy, when he stood up, its weight bent it downward. Only when he was very, very excited, and had real, raw pussy to fuck, did his strong groin muscles have the strength and stamina to hold his penis firmly erect and keep it that way.
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Restroom Encounter III
[He continues smiling as he does so, and just for a moment, only a moment, I could have sworn he looked at me
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As the compression shorts brush slowly past, they shut out the light once more and squeeze the hairy mounds together. The air hadnt yet cleared from my previous ordeal and the new elastic wall only serves to trap that awful smell. I feel my eyes water in the heat and heavy air, as the blond hunk begins to move once again. I hear a clunk and feel him rise as he mounts what I can only assume to be a piece of gym equipment. I hear the machinery hum into life beneath me and the titans thighs start brushing rhythmically back and forth. The speed gradually increases and I go limp in despair. He must be on a bloody treadmill! As he breaks into an all-out run, I find myself squeezed and jerked from left to right, becoming dizzy and confused. I close my eyes and try to focus on anything I can, in an attempt to escape this rough handling. I find myself dwelling on the events in front of the mirror, this guy clearly gained some kind of sadistic pleasure from what hed let escape his helacious arse - and I couldnt help but believe he knew that I was there. No, surely not, I argue with myself. But my gut tells me otherwise. Why would anyone do that? Surely he didnt have anything to do with my shrinking? Id encountered him quite by coincidence hadnt I?
As the compression shorts brush slowly past, they shut out the light once more and squeeze the hairy mounds together. The air hadnt yet cleared from my previous ordeal and the new elastic wall only serves to trap that awful smell. I feel my eyes water in the heat and heavy air, as the blond hunk begins to move once again. I hear a clunk and feel him rise as he mounts what I can only assume to be a piece of gym equipment. I hear the machinery hum into life beneath me and the titans thighs start brushing rhythmically back and forth. The speed gradually increases and I go limp in despair. He must be on a bloody treadmill! As he breaks into an all-out run, I find myself squeezed and jerked from left to right, becoming dizzy and confused. I close my eyes and try to focus on anything I can, in an attempt to escape this rough handling. I find myself dwelling on the events in front of the mirror, this guy clearly gained some kind of sadistic pleasure from what hed let escape his helacious arse - and I couldnt help but believe he knew that I was there. No, surely not, I argue with myself. But my gut tells me otherwise. Why would anyone do that? Surely he didnt have anything to do with my shrinking? Id encountered him quite by coincidence hadnt I?
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Dear Titun, Letter 1
Dear Colossimba,
Thanks for your message. You sound like such a hot and sexy dude! So let me tell you about myself. Im about seven hundred feet tall, built like a bear, red fur as I like to call it from head to toe. Im always sporting a nice beard too. Im just a thick, beefy guy. Im in my early three hundreds, but I look like what these mants call forty-ish. Guess they dont live long, well, I mean when were not turning them into paste under our feet.
Im a pretty laid back guy. I like sunbathing out here on the west coast of whatever this place is. I think they call it America. You said you were in a place called Romania right now? How far away is that? Would you have to swim over? Im telling you man, its great over here, you really should check it out! I get a great tan, plenty of mants to eat; they even clean up my shit for me, no matter where I take a dump! And pissing on them is fucking funny as hell!
Thanks for your message. You sound like such a hot and sexy dude! So let me tell you about myself. Im about seven hundred feet tall, built like a bear, red fur as I like to call it from head to toe. Im always sporting a nice beard too. Im just a thick, beefy guy. Im in my early three hundreds, but I look like what these mants call forty-ish. Guess they dont live long, well, I mean when were not turning them into paste under our feet.
Im a pretty laid back guy. I like sunbathing out here on the west coast of whatever this place is. I think they call it America. You said you were in a place called Romania right now? How far away is that? Would you have to swim over? Im telling you man, its great over here, you really should check it out! I get a great tan, plenty of mants to eat; they even clean up my shit for me, no matter where I take a dump! And pissing on them is fucking funny as hell!
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Blind Test
It was suppose to be an experiment, if a tiny man could really handle such a crazy experience. Could a little be placed in a small divot carved out from an insole and take the constant pounding of a giant man's foot using that little person as a cushion? Some might say it was a stupid idea and would ultimately end in death. But, the two of us were a little adventurous, despite the inherent danger.
My friend, my master, took me under his wing after an unfortunate shrinking accident left me permanently half an inch tall. Adjusting to life wasn't hard but it wasn't easy either. Being so small in a world of giants made navigating life extremely difficult at times. Other times it was oddly rewarding, despite losing my life to the accident.
Chase, my new master, loved having me as his little man. That title shifted sometimes after we both became aware of our mutual interests. He claimed I did this on purpose but months later it was apparent I wasn't the only person suffering from the situation. Rather than a human, just smaller, Chase looked at me as his slave or foot toy. Both of us loved feet but how we viewed them differed greatly.
My friend, my master, took me under his wing after an unfortunate shrinking accident left me permanently half an inch tall. Adjusting to life wasn't hard but it wasn't easy either. Being so small in a world of giants made navigating life extremely difficult at times. Other times it was oddly rewarding, despite losing my life to the accident.
Chase, my new master, loved having me as his little man. That title shifted sometimes after we both became aware of our mutual interests. He claimed I did this on purpose but months later it was apparent I wasn't the only person suffering from the situation. Rather than a human, just smaller, Chase looked at me as his slave or foot toy. Both of us loved feet but how we viewed them differed greatly.
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Frat Games: Cards, Part 2
FRAT GAMES: CARDS
The Story of Tau Alpha Kappa
DRAW 13: (Pot 13): Ashley was stunned, staring at Dawg in disbelief. Hed witnessed the cute, little South American just murder two of his frat bros like it was a game. And even though it was, it was just so surreal. What made it all the more confusing was how rigid his own dick was. Hey, Ash, you gonna take a card or what, bro? He snapped out of it and reached for the deck.
He blinked at the card a few times before placing it down. Wasting no time, he turned to his left and took in the sight of Mike. The second his hand grabbed his dick the Jack of diamonds began its count. The short, Japanese baseballer whimpered, moaned, breathed fast and heavy and in two minutes and three seconds was pumping out his cum. Rounding up, the card transferred three of his inches to the Italian rugby stud. Ashley dropped to 57 inches as Mike grew to 68.
The Story of Tau Alpha Kappa
DRAW 13: (Pot 13): Ashley was stunned, staring at Dawg in disbelief. Hed witnessed the cute, little South American just murder two of his frat bros like it was a game. And even though it was, it was just so surreal. What made it all the more confusing was how rigid his own dick was. Hey, Ash, you gonna take a card or what, bro? He snapped out of it and reached for the deck.
He blinked at the card a few times before placing it down. Wasting no time, he turned to his left and took in the sight of Mike. The second his hand grabbed his dick the Jack of diamonds began its count. The short, Japanese baseballer whimpered, moaned, breathed fast and heavy and in two minutes and three seconds was pumping out his cum. Rounding up, the card transferred three of his inches to the Italian rugby stud. Ashley dropped to 57 inches as Mike grew to 68.
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El mejor amigo (Spanish)
Adam y yo hemos sido amigos desde la escuela primaria desde que éramos niños hemos hecho todo juntos desde jugar en los mismos equipos hasta elegir las mismas escuelas y la universidad no fue la excepción al principio fue algo difícil encontrar una escuela que tuviera lo que ambos queríamos pero al final la encontramos y rápidamente iniciamos los trámites de admisión y si se preguntan sobre nuestros padres ellos simplemente quieren que seamos felices por lo que han dicho que nos apoyarían en aquello que quisiéramos lo cual era un alivio ya que la escuela se encontraba algo lejos y necesitaremos su apoyo para solventar todos los gatos que pudieran surgir.
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Of Bugs and Men: First Day at Apollo's Feet
My first memory was being shaken awake:
Cmon newbs! Time to get up! I opened my eyes to a gruff looking man standing over me. He was older, but not over thirty. He was well built with dark hair, and had a bit of scruff. He was dressed in a haggard cloth skirt that was dirty and torn.
I sat up in confusion and looked around. There was a squad of about twenty men all dressed in the same way as the one that stood at my feet. Some were standing around impatiently; others were shaking awake some passed out individuals laying on the ground. I looked down to find that I was dressed in a skirt like garment too. The ground I was sitting on was wood (or what seemed like wood) but the terrain went on forever. Glancing around, it appeared that I was in some kind of room- but on a massive scale. In the distance was what looked like a huge desk and next to that were the doors of a closet that towered miles into the sky. To my right was a huge post. Looking up, I could see it connect to what looked like a massive bed. And the smell: the smell that filled my nostrils could only be described as teenage boy or maybe a locker room.
Cmon newbs! Time to get up! I opened my eyes to a gruff looking man standing over me. He was older, but not over thirty. He was well built with dark hair, and had a bit of scruff. He was dressed in a haggard cloth skirt that was dirty and torn.
I sat up in confusion and looked around. There was a squad of about twenty men all dressed in the same way as the one that stood at my feet. Some were standing around impatiently; others were shaking awake some passed out individuals laying on the ground. I looked down to find that I was dressed in a skirt like garment too. The ground I was sitting on was wood (or what seemed like wood) but the terrain went on forever. Glancing around, it appeared that I was in some kind of room- but on a massive scale. In the distance was what looked like a huge desk and next to that were the doors of a closet that towered miles into the sky. To my right was a huge post. Looking up, I could see it connect to what looked like a massive bed. And the smell: the smell that filled my nostrils could only be described as teenage boy or maybe a locker room.
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Querido diario, me he encogido. Capítulo 1: El extraño invento SR. (Spanish)
Dedicado al actor Daniel Craig.
Querido Diario:
Quiero empezar desde cero, todo lo que estoy por contar quizás es medio extraño, ya que por mi altura, y mi forma de empezar las cosas, nadie me creería, y hasta ahora, yo sé muy bien que nadie me hará caso, ni leerá esto, porque desde este tamaño, como lo vuelvo a recalcar, tamaño, nadie me puede ver, ni tampoco escuchar, ya que ahora simplemente soy solo de 1 cm, o creo que menos, creo que hasta pulgadas
Viernes, por la tarde.
Querido Diario:
Quiero empezar desde cero, todo lo que estoy por contar quizás es medio extraño, ya que por mi altura, y mi forma de empezar las cosas, nadie me creería, y hasta ahora, yo sé muy bien que nadie me hará caso, ni leerá esto, porque desde este tamaño, como lo vuelvo a recalcar, tamaño, nadie me puede ver, ni tampoco escuchar, ya que ahora simplemente soy solo de 1 cm, o creo que menos, creo que hasta pulgadas
Viernes, por la tarde.
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Alterations 1
It looks so ordinary! Adam thought for the upteenth time.
The young man was relaxing on the worn-out couch in the small apartment where he lived, holding his Grandpas letter in his right hand, and the old mans present in his left.
Right, that minuscule object, a metalling ring, seemed as ordinary as its new owner was. Adam, at 19, starting his second year at college, was not, in any way, an outstanding student. Nineteen years old, 5 3 tall, skinny, with short brown hair, brown eyes and a plain face, he was good at his studies but not a genius, and he had never excelled in any kind of sport; his personality was prettty reserved, so, while not being unpopular, he wasnt full of friends, the only ones where the four students who shared the apartment with him.
And this thing can change everything? he wondered, reading the letter again.
The young man was relaxing on the worn-out couch in the small apartment where he lived, holding his Grandpas letter in his right hand, and the old mans present in his left.
Right, that minuscule object, a metalling ring, seemed as ordinary as its new owner was. Adam, at 19, starting his second year at college, was not, in any way, an outstanding student. Nineteen years old, 5 3 tall, skinny, with short brown hair, brown eyes and a plain face, he was good at his studies but not a genius, and he had never excelled in any kind of sport; his personality was prettty reserved, so, while not being unpopular, he wasnt full of friends, the only ones where the four students who shared the apartment with him.
And this thing can change everything? he wondered, reading the letter again.
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Roommates - Part 1
By Alex's behest, Matthew attempted to cook dinner. It began with the thundering sound of several pots clanging together as he sorted through their horribly cluttered cupboard. It continued with some weird pastey mixture that Matthew eventually forgot what it was to begin with. It concluded with the shrill shrieks of the fire alarm.
'Well, fuck', Alex had laughed when he found the scene of the (food) crime.
Matthew shrugged. 'I... I tried.'
Alex looked at the bowl of questionable contents. 'It looks like you melted a turkey, oh, and before it melted it jizzed everywhere.'
'Just help me clean it up' grumbled Matthew.
So they did. They tidied the whole apartment afterwards, Matthew mainly, Alex sat on the sofa and claimed to be providing 'moral support'.
'Well, fuck', Alex had laughed when he found the scene of the (food) crime.
Matthew shrugged. 'I... I tried.'
Alex looked at the bowl of questionable contents. 'It looks like you melted a turkey, oh, and before it melted it jizzed everywhere.'
'Just help me clean it up' grumbled Matthew.
So they did. They tidied the whole apartment afterwards, Matthew mainly, Alex sat on the sofa and claimed to be providing 'moral support'.
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The Good Luck Kiss
Landon removed his size 15 cleat from his foot and turned it over. With anticipation, the whole team watched as their newest good luck charm tumbled out of the large shoe and landed on the fine gravel ground. Each laughed seeing the weak little man struggle from the drop and recover.
Gentlemen, I give you our newest charm. May he bring us luck unlike the last little man, Landon remarked, the others nodding.
Terrified but unable to run, the tiny man looked up at the large baseball players. Each don their uniform and cleats, ready to take on the opposing minor league team. He gulped glancing over the massive but magnificent men. He adored this team for many years, some of the players being veterans and others new to the season. But, as this capacity, he felt truly scared.
Gentlemen, I give you our newest charm. May he bring us luck unlike the last little man, Landon remarked, the others nodding.
Terrified but unable to run, the tiny man looked up at the large baseball players. Each don their uniform and cleats, ready to take on the opposing minor league team. He gulped glancing over the massive but magnificent men. He adored this team for many years, some of the players being veterans and others new to the season. But, as this capacity, he felt truly scared.
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Querido diario, me he encogido. Capitulos 2,3 y 4 (Spanish)
Capítulo 2: Hogar dulce hogar.
Dedicado al actor Daniel Craig.
Querido Diario:
Estuve realmente aterrado ese mismo día , por mi nueva estatura, sin embargo ya que mi padre había capturado , en este caso aplastado a este delincuente, no podía ponerme más feliz, pero ahora estoy en un grave peligro, y cual es este problema, es que yo no puedo ser visto por los demás, por razón de que tengo el tamaño de una hormiga, por otra parte , al menos estoy yendo a casa, pero amarrado, y bien agarrado de los atadores del zapato negro brillante derecho , bueno por ahora estoy en camino, es más fácil ahora que estoy pequeño, mi movilidad seria su zapato, eso sería gracioso pero para mí no
Dedicado al actor Daniel Craig.
Querido Diario:
Estuve realmente aterrado ese mismo día , por mi nueva estatura, sin embargo ya que mi padre había capturado , en este caso aplastado a este delincuente, no podía ponerme más feliz, pero ahora estoy en un grave peligro, y cual es este problema, es que yo no puedo ser visto por los demás, por razón de que tengo el tamaño de una hormiga, por otra parte , al menos estoy yendo a casa, pero amarrado, y bien agarrado de los atadores del zapato negro brillante derecho , bueno por ahora estoy en camino, es más fácil ahora que estoy pequeño, mi movilidad seria su zapato, eso sería gracioso pero para mí no
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Make Your Problems Smaller, Inc. II
Just as Caleb hit "send", he heard a knock coming from Tim's door.
"Fuck..." Tim groaned. "I gotta get that."
Tim stared down at the 8" twinky Bryce and the 4" jocky Nick standing on his desk. "You two little buds stay here. Trying to run is useless. Besides, I'm sure your friend's got something very fun planned for ya." Tim winked into the cam at Caleb as he stood up from his chair and walked into the next room, his ass bouncing under his massively muscular back.
As soon as Tim exited the room, the two shrunken boys immediately turned their attention to the webcam sitting on the desk before them. They looked into the lens with panic, met with an unconcerned and voraciously horny laugh from Caleb, as he continued jerking his cock to the plight of his two little enemies.
"Fuck..." Tim groaned. "I gotta get that."
Tim stared down at the 8" twinky Bryce and the 4" jocky Nick standing on his desk. "You two little buds stay here. Trying to run is useless. Besides, I'm sure your friend's got something very fun planned for ya." Tim winked into the cam at Caleb as he stood up from his chair and walked into the next room, his ass bouncing under his massively muscular back.
As soon as Tim exited the room, the two shrunken boys immediately turned their attention to the webcam sitting on the desk before them. They looked into the lens with panic, met with an unconcerned and voraciously horny laugh from Caleb, as he continued jerking his cock to the plight of his two little enemies.
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Huh oh earth
The earth shook and quaked violently as god strolled casually and seemingly innocently. He seemed to be completely unaware of his surroundings, which for the microscopic race below him, was disastrous. Reece had long ago ascended into godhood, but today was the day humanity would feel his wrath.
The inhabitants of new york city looked around as buildings shook and cars bounced. "Sweetie? What's going on?" A woman asks scared as she holds her sons hand and looks to her husband. "I-i dont know. Get jack inside!" He orders and looks up as countless screams are heard around him and his family as the streets are full of fleeing people and cars ploughing into crowds and other cars to escape. He gulp and looks as a shadow casts over the entire island of new york. "Oh my god..."
The inhabitants of new york city looked around as buildings shook and cars bounced. "Sweetie? What's going on?" A woman asks scared as she holds her sons hand and looks to her husband. "I-i dont know. Get jack inside!" He orders and looks up as countless screams are heard around him and his family as the streets are full of fleeing people and cars ploughing into crowds and other cars to escape. He gulp and looks as a shadow casts over the entire island of new york. "Oh my god..."
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The Young Viking vs The Magician's Apprentice (The Eklund cycle 1)
A terrible odor filled the room, which at night glowed like a lighthouse for sea sailors.
People from all places came there, stayed for a couple of days, and then fled anywhere else. Rambling idiots, dice players, monsters, witches, warriors; but all of them had something in common: they all were travellers. The place itself lived in infamy though, even if a lot of people came there, they never talked about it with a smile or talked about it at all.
The people who worked there were used to all the talkings, especially the bartender, a red demon which had seen all kind of things but he was never tired of doing his job. He had been the owner of the inn for century, since his father died. The business was great, he didnt care about the rumors, as the local villagers came there as well as the wanderers.
People from all places came there, stayed for a couple of days, and then fled anywhere else. Rambling idiots, dice players, monsters, witches, warriors; but all of them had something in common: they all were travellers. The place itself lived in infamy though, even if a lot of people came there, they never talked about it with a smile or talked about it at all.
The people who worked there were used to all the talkings, especially the bartender, a red demon which had seen all kind of things but he was never tired of doing his job. He had been the owner of the inn for century, since his father died. The business was great, he didnt care about the rumors, as the local villagers came there as well as the wanderers.
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Shrink and Swim: The Lost Guests (Chapter 2)
Amy laid back as she ran a hand through her long brown hair while laying in a comfortable beach chair. Looking around, she smiled at her surroundings. It was her first time visiting the infamous "Shrink and Swim" and for the 19 year old college student, she figured it wouldn't be her last. Slipping on a pair of pink sunglasses to match her equally vibrantly pink bikini, she started to glace around at some of the eye candy she heard so much about in this park.
"Maria was right." She thought as she saw a tall tanned lifeguard walk by, a name tag flashing the name "Tyler" caught her attention as she looked. "This place really does have the hottest lifeguards."
She smiled as she continued to check out the handsome man as he made his way past her. Much to her disappointment, it seemed like the man was actually leaving the park. Closing her eyes, she was a little upset she couldn't at least draw the man's attention for a second as she tried her best to show off her feminine features as he made his way past her. Yawning boredly, Amy peeked back out of her sunglasses once more, this time her attention was drawn to someone who was way more different than the hottie, Tyler, she saw earlier. She frowned as the short skinny man walked right in front of her, mumbling something while he flipped around a notepad and making his way past her.
"Maria was right." She thought as she saw a tall tanned lifeguard walk by, a name tag flashing the name "Tyler" caught her attention as she looked. "This place really does have the hottest lifeguards."
She smiled as she continued to check out the handsome man as he made his way past her. Much to her disappointment, it seemed like the man was actually leaving the park. Closing her eyes, she was a little upset she couldn't at least draw the man's attention for a second as she tried her best to show off her feminine features as he made his way past her. Yawning boredly, Amy peeked back out of her sunglasses once more, this time her attention was drawn to someone who was way more different than the hottie, Tyler, she saw earlier. She frowned as the short skinny man walked right in front of her, mumbling something while he flipped around a notepad and making his way past her.
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Roommates - Part 2
While hovering there, stuck between a vice grip between Alex's forefinger and thumb, Matthew learned an important lesson. Well, one he already knew, of course, but now he got a good chance to refresh his memory.
Alex is an idiot.
As those two watery blue eyes stared at him interestedly, pursing those voluptuous lips of his, shampoo squirmed it's way down his lathered hair until eventually reaching one of them and releasing a deplorable sting.
"Shit -- fuck!" he bellowed, releasing Matthew from his grip and leaving him to free-fall. Matthew flailed his limbs frantically, grabbing -- but ultimately slipping off one of his enormous nipples. He fell further down, past his stomach, his waist, until finally landing in some place... dark, some place that grew over and around him. He had landed in a forest of pubic hair, where he managed to find some leverage. Before him drooped Alex's massive cock. His heart racing, adrenaline pumping through his veins, Matthew froze.
Alex is an idiot.
As those two watery blue eyes stared at him interestedly, pursing those voluptuous lips of his, shampoo squirmed it's way down his lathered hair until eventually reaching one of them and releasing a deplorable sting.
"Shit -- fuck!" he bellowed, releasing Matthew from his grip and leaving him to free-fall. Matthew flailed his limbs frantically, grabbing -- but ultimately slipping off one of his enormous nipples. He fell further down, past his stomach, his waist, until finally landing in some place... dark, some place that grew over and around him. He had landed in a forest of pubic hair, where he managed to find some leverage. Before him drooped Alex's massive cock. His heart racing, adrenaline pumping through his veins, Matthew froze.
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Gulliver's Untold Travels - Altering Dimensions
Watch out son youre about to step on-- Gulliver yelled at Tom but before he could finish his sentence Tom had already stepped on a tiny town that Gulliver tried to save.
You going soft on me father or what? Thought you didnt mind us crushing these little bugs? Tom asked mockingly and to prove his point he stopped and ground his shoe deep into the earth pushing debris almost fifty feet into the ground.
I do not mind us wiping out vast cities but some of these insect people you so fondly call them have to rebuild and repopulate at some point. These tiny towns that are barely a foot or so wide will be perfect for it, Gulliver replied as he pointed to another one, crouching over the tiny village.
You going soft on me father or what? Thought you didnt mind us crushing these little bugs? Tom asked mockingly and to prove his point he stopped and ground his shoe deep into the earth pushing debris almost fifty feet into the ground.
I do not mind us wiping out vast cities but some of these insect people you so fondly call them have to rebuild and repopulate at some point. These tiny towns that are barely a foot or so wide will be perfect for it, Gulliver replied as he pointed to another one, crouching over the tiny village.
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