"Playtime" was a free-for-all. Despite my best efforts to resist I ejaculated several humiliating bursts of cum across Phil's index finger. He didn't seem to notice at first but when he did he held it out to another toy-sized man to lick them off. This one was actually shorter than me so at least I wasn't the smallest person in the world. Phil and the other toy's owner pressed us together so tightly that we could barely expand our rib cages to inhale. They made us kiss and grab each other's asses and dance a clumsy naked waltz while they blew on us with alcoholic gusts of breath and flicked our butts until they turned crimson. The whole time I was terrified Dare would return and see this as disloyalty but I was given no choice until Phil grew tired of this and snatched me up in one hand. He spent a minute studying my body from toes to head. I used this new vantage to scour the room for my boyfriend but I was so dizzy and the lighting was so difficult. And there were giants in the way.
I tried to reason with him. "Look, Phil, can you loan us the money? I will pay you back with interest. I'll . . . do anything." In the middle of my sentence he turned me over in his palm, supporting me under my crotch with my little ass pointed up to the sky. I blushed crimson at the intense scrutiny. Even if I grew back how could I live down this exposure?
I tried to reason with him. "Look, Phil, can you loan us the money? I will pay you back with interest. I'll . . . do anything." In the middle of my sentence he turned me over in his palm, supporting me under my crotch with my little ass pointed up to the sky. I blushed crimson at the intense scrutiny. Even if I grew back how could I live down this exposure?