Clay throws the covers off of himself, panting as he tries to catch his breath. He groans slightly as he wipes the sweat from his forehead before checking the time on his phone. Great. 2 in the fucking morning, he grumbles to himself before laying back down, staring up at his ceiling fan above him. He reaches down and absentmindedly rubs his engorged balls, grinning as he stills feels the tiny guy moving around just inside. His mind replays the memory of his latest victim, a 21 year old man named Jack. Jack had been the first guy Clay had actully been able to get the pliability effects to work for, as the first 2 guys had ended up in very messy situations. Clay liked to play rough, but he wanted to be able to keep the tiny guys as his personal pets.It had all started 3 nights ago, on a night that would change Jacks life forever. Jack had came over to Clays house late one night in a drunken stupor, confessing his love for his friend, scared that Clay would hate him afterwards. Clay on the other hand took this as the perfect opportunity to try out the new pills he was testing.
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