“That’s him? He
seems so much smaller than some of the other ones,” Spike commented
glancing in Abby’s palm, where Jason sat shivering in fear. His
mother hadn’t even kissed him goodbye or so much as talked about it
with him. She took Abby’s word to heart so quickly it almost felt
like she just wanted him gone. The fact that Abby now had custody of
him for the next week, was worse than any nightmare that Jason had
since he caught Shrinkism. This was truly the worst thing to happen
to him in his entire life, and he just spent a day in Abby’s sex
shop, being used as a freaking test subject for the toys in the
store.
Abby’s snort cut
through the air, “He’s the same size as all of them… stop being
so dramatic about it.”
“I’m just
saying,” Spike spoke as he drove the car. Jason swore he could
hear the engine revving up louder as the speed increase. It was like
Spike was rushing back to their place as quickly as possible. The
glances he kept giving Jason was freaking him out all the more. “He
doesn’t look all that large.” Spike gave a chuckle, “Although
I have been working out recently, so maybe I’m just getting more
swoll.” Jason gulped as he swore he saw the man start to flex off
some of his muscles under his clothes as he drove. Spike seemed to
want to drive home the fact that he was much larger than Jason, which
was so obvious.
“Well, you’re
just being an idiot,” Abby commented not holding back in harshness
in her voice. Jason thought maybe she was protecting Jason, but it
seemed it was just how the two bantered.
“I might be an
idiot, but you love me,” Spike laughed as he drove.
“Damn right I do,”
Abby leaned over kissing Spike on the cheek before sitting back in
her seat, “Now hurry up and get us home, I want to try out that new
toy I bought you.” Abby grinned looking down at Jason, who was
feeling mighty sick right now. “You two are going to get along so
well for the next week.”
The queasy feeling
of dread increased in Jason’s gut as he heard and felt the car
speed up even fast now as Spike did as Abby told him.
Jason and Abby
walked through the doorway first before Spike followed after, closing
the door. There didn’t seem to be anything particular about the
home, not that Jason was expecting much. For someone working in a
sex shop, he was expecting more kinky or sex themed objects of
posters throughout the home, however it was very similar to a regular
house. Just a few things laying around that prevented the home from
looking spotlessly clean.
“Spike go get it,”
Abby ordered in a slight commanding voice.
Spike didn’t even
hesitate as he walked past Abby. He had a quick pace to his walk,
either from excitement or fear of the consequences of not being fast
enough to Abby’s liking. He was turning a corner in the home and
vanishing as Abby causally walked into the kitchen and set Jason down
on the dinner table. Abby headed to fridge and grabbed a beer before
returning and sitting down, a smirk on her face as watched Jason
nervously sit there on the table, waiting.
“Sorry kiddo,”
Abby remarked popping her beer open. “I was gonna leave you alone,
you know with the whole,” Abby flexed her free hand with air quotes
as she sipped her beer, “warning thing… but,” A loud slurp
before the beer was set down and Abby went on. “I found myself
fantasying it. You know, like the whole idea about…” Jason
watched as Abby’s face seemed to daydream whatever horrible
thoughts were in her mind. She slowly lifted the beer back up and
slip another drag off it, “I don’t know, it could just be me, but
I like the sound of it, you know?”
“Sound… sound of
what,” Jason almost whimpered fearing the next words out of Abby’s
mouth.
“You know,” She
smiled moving her index finger toward Jason. The large object easily
his size or so pushing into him with a soft poke, “Tucked under
Spike’s balls for a week. I mean,” Abby scoffed, “Sound kind
of hot to me.”
Those were the exact
words Jason was fearing the most coming from Abby. He couldn't
think, he couldn’t speak. His body just reacted. One second he
was sitting on the table, the next he was dashing as far away from
Abby as he could. His legs pumping as quickly as possible toward the
far side of the dinner table. However he didn’t make it far, as
something big picked him up off the ground making his attempt
pointless.
“Hey now, where
you going sport,” Abby laughed, “I told you that you’re going
to spend some quality time with Spike. You know like some good old
guy time.”
Jason started to
shout at Abby, “LET ME GO! MY MOM ISN’T GOING-”
“What?” Abby
snorted, “Stop me? Kid… I could tell her that sticking you in
her shoes for a couple of months would help cure you, and she’d do
it. Heck… Maybe that’s what I should tell her next? You want to
spend a few months in your mom’s work shoes?”
Jason felt himself
gagging on the idea. He recalled sniffing one of her shoes as a kid
before shrinking… his nose still felt sore from the incident.
“You… you wouldn’t-”
The grin on Abby’s
face told Jason he was wrong, “Bitch, try me… so… here’s the
deal,” Abby purposed. “You play nice, don’t cause much of a
fuss, you know be a good kid and all, and I let you go. I promise.”
Jason wasn’t sure
if what Abby was saying was true, but he didn’t really have a
choice. “You’ll never bother me again,” Jason asked not
wanting to see or deal with Abby again for as long as he lived.
“Sure, whatever
you want kid. I might even slip you a pair of my panties for you to
use when mommy isn’t around,” Abby winked at Jason. “So? You
gonna play ball or is mommy gonna have to hear about how you have to
stay with me for a few more weeks…”
Jason felt his
stomach turn at the idea of having to spend more than a week with
Abby. His torment hadn’t even started but the idea of having to
hang around longer than a week was not something on Jason’s to do
list. Jason nodded and agreed, and just like Spike was waiting for
that moment, he came back into the room.
“Got it babe,”
Spike announced as he walked into the room.
Abby let out a huff
before she spoke, “Spike what did I tell you?”
“Oh!” Spike
nearly jumped at Abby’s tone, “I found it, mistress…”
Jason felt his eyes
grow wider at those words.
“Than hurry up and
get over her!” Abby demanding in a loud tone. It was enough to
make Spike pick up his pace even though he was only a couple of steps
away. Soon, Spike was standing by Abby and held something in his
hands. “… Well?” She asked in a demanding tone.
Spike looked at Abby
as did Jason wondering what she was waiting for.
Abby gave Spike a
displeased look, “How am I suppose to put it on if you are wearing
pants?”
“OH!” Spike
blurted out before quickly trying to take his jeans off. Jason
watched the man fumbled till he was only in his underwear, and
finally he started to yank those down too. Jason turned away seeing
the boyfriend’s penis roll out of the top of the clothing. Not
wanting to look, Jason tried to steer clear… but sadly the fact
that he was gonna be seeing it more in person sooner than later, he
quickly figured to get the horror out of the way now. Turning back
to the massive meat mammoth hanging off of Spike, Jason saw the size
of the snake that he would be shoved next to. To call it an anaconda
would have been an insult to the creature, as Jason felt his jaw gasp
at the size of the monolith.
Jason didn’t know
how to compare the object that was hanging around, but he sure as
heck knew the size of the beast was enough to do some damage to him
if it slumped on him. However when Spike walked closer, and the
slithering snake swayed in the air, Jason took a few steps back.
Soon Spike was next to Abby with his long schlong hanging about.
“Alright Jason,
come here,” Abby ordered as she picked up the cage like object
Spike brought her. She messing around with it and a click was heard.
Jason looked to see the ball like cage open up. This was his fate.
Jason couldn’t
help but try and plead and beg, “Uh, um, wait… Abby anything but
this please! Don’t-”
Abby’s finger
plucked Jason off the table and brought him closer to his home. Soon
he was dropped into the plastic cage. The gaps between the bars were
enough for hand and legs to get through but not enough for his body.
He was in one half of the spherical like object open. Before Jason
could try and protest he was already zooming toward the massive meaty
man’s package flopping out in the air. The size of it was like
looking at a large building or tower made of flesh. Jason scooted
backwards as his cage was pushed toward the massive manhood. Abby
didn’t bother saying anything as she quickly pushed the chastity
cage toward Spike and snapped it shut.
Jason heard the loud
click as he was now trapped…
The plastic cage was
large enough to cuff Spike’s tip and even shaft together in the
tunnel like container. Luckily his balls were not included, because
if they were Jason was sure he be snuffed out in no time from lack of
space. The smell from Spike invaded the chamber and the manly stench
of unwashed balls, sweat, and manhood echoed in Jason’s head as he
couldn’t help but inhale the stench of the stranger. As he was
pushed closer and close to the shaft of the meat stick, the space
decreased and the strong smells increased. The sent of spike caused
Jason to cover his noise and mouth as the manly funk hit him as the
fleshy flaps of skin and other material start to fill in the empty
space. What was once an open room was soon beginning to shrink as
folds of skin and penis piled in and filled in the corners and cracks
of the cock piece. Just as soon as Jason thought he was going to be
shoved into the tight wall of skin on Spike’s penis he heard the
loud click and found he was just inches away. Sitting within the
plastic that encompassed manhood, Jason was underneath the meaty
forskin that dangled above him an arm’s reach out within the
plastic prison.
Abby song a happy
tune, “There we go.” The sound of a key locking something made
Jason jerk his head toward the noise. Abby was already pulling back
form the clear plastic cage he was trapped in. The bars that marred
the sidings were in a grid like pattern but small enough that not
even he could escape from the barrier.
“IT’S TOO
CRAMPED!” Jason screamed out not sure if anyone could hear him as
he felt like he had to duck himself down not to touch the man’s
member above him.
“Well no shit,”
Abby laughed bending down and glancing at Jason through the plastic
bars. “Why would it be roomy? It a cock piece, that would defeat
the purpose.”
Jason was stunned
but more appalled than anything else at the news.
“Anyway,” Abby
said getting up from her crouching position to talk to Jason and
headed upward to the larger male in the room, “You’re gonna a be
a good boy right? Gonna save up for our special night later?”
Jason had no idea
what Abby was saying but the tone was clear, she was in charge.
Spike just muttered something out loud. Jason suddenly felt
something slam into his cage. He was sent upward into Spike’s
manhood bouncing off of it as something firmly shook the cage
fiercely making Jason whimper.
“What was that? I
didn’t hear you…” Abby demanded.
“Yes mistress!”
Spike grunted. Spike soon let out a relaxed sigh and Jason saw the
large hand leave the dangling jewels that it was firmly gripping
below him.
“Good… now you
two have fun, I’ll unlock you this weekend,” Abby casually
remarked walking away. Jason grabbed his plastic bars and watched as
Abby sauntered off swinging the only key to the lock keeping him
trapped. She didn’t even look back, as Jason let out his cries of
protest. The only thing he heard in response was the soft panting of
Spike as he stood there naked and his penis tucked inside a cage with
Jason as his cellmate.
Jason hated his
life.
He thought that
maybe he would be unlocked or let out of this prison occasionally.
When Spike needed to take a shower, to pee, maybe when Spike went to
work (wherever that was), but no. Jason was in for a disgusting
revelation. The cock cage didn’t come off. Not for anything.
Showers? It stayed on, Spike dipped and tossed him around as he
washed everything he could outside of the cage with soap and water.
Jason got to rinse himself during the down pour, but the filth with
the water and soap almost made him feel even more dirty. When Spike
had to pee, it got worse. Jason panicked the first time it happened,
but after a while he got used to the sound of the torrent of pee
shooting out of the tip of Spike’s penis. The sound of blasting
liquid out of the head of Spike’s prick and splashing water, filled
Jason’s ears at least three to five times a day. The smell he
couldn't get used to, but the noise he could. Lastly was work.
Being tucked into Spike’s underwear was hell, being stuck in them
for hours and hours at his job was worse. Jason didn’t know what
he did for a job, but the build up of sweat and body funk was just
the worst. The almost sauna like temperature and garbage dump like
scent building up in the trapped pants made Jason want to kill
himself. He was so accustomed to Spike’s scent that he wasn’t
sure he could recall what fresh air was, until the underwear came off
for whatever reasons.
However the worst
time to be in his new penis prison was the mornings. Jason was
always woken up by a wall of flesh slowly pushing and expanding
around him. Spike’s morning wood showed how dangerous it could be
for a shrinky stuck in that little space. Having the wall of meat
filling the chamber and pressing Jason’s small body into the firm
bars was a frightening experience. No matter how much Jason screamed
for help, no one heard him and the more he fought against the growing
erection, that had no where else to really go, the harder and bigger
it grew. Jason quickly learned to play dead and let the arousal pass
and shrink the massive monster, before it squeezed the life out of
Jason. Never before had Jason hated the male anatomy more than
before.
Counting down the
minutes till his time with Abby was over, he swore he would tell his
mom everything and get his revenge on these two. The way Abby
treated him, how she locked him up with Spike, and how she lied and
tricked his mom. Until than, Jason could only survive as the two
giant monsters tormented him.
Jason was still
stuck in Spike’s stuffy underwear when they finally got off work.
His slumbering snake just a few centimeters apart from Jason, each
step Spike took shook Jason around threatening to bounce him into
meaty member Something that was actually more common than not.
“Hey sweetie I’m
home,” Spike called out.
“What was that,”
Abby called out from somewhere, with a warning in her tone.
“Mistress!”
Spike corrected. Jason nearly gagged as he felt a sudden jolt in his
plastic cage as Spike got a little excited at calling Abby her
desired title. How anyone could find this desirable was beyond
Jason.
“That’s better,”
Abby spoke sounding more pleased, “Now, go get changed. Tonight is
the night…”
“Tonight,” Spike
asked sounding more excited than a dog hearing the word ‘walk’.
“It’s been a
week, now it’s time for your release… and his,” Abby added.
Jason couldn’t see but he figured Abby was pointing downward toward
his horrible housing, right at Spike’s groin. The only enjoyable
thing he heard all week, he was finally getting out. The walk toward
the bedroom had never been more joyful for Jason even though he
clipped Spike’s stick a few times when he bounced around. The
sound of a door closing and some layers of clothing coming off could
be heard as Spike was changing.
“Huh… Mistress
is… is this for me,” Spike’s question made Jason pause as he
never heard Spike hesitate when Abby wanted him to do something.
A delighted voice
from a muffled wall or door called out, “Yup. You want me to help
you with it? It can be tricky at first,” Abby added sounding a
little worried.
Jason didn’t care
what the heck they were talking about, he banged on the chastity
cage, “Just hurry up and let me out,” Jason groaned knowing he
couldn’t be heard. Jason was in the dark for a few more moments
before the cloth barrier was yanked down giving him the light he
needed to see in the room. Still it was hard to see what Spike and
Abby were talking, about as Jason was having his vision adjust while
Spike moved around the room. His swaying and swinging movement
reminding Jason where he was and how much he wanted out. A fleshy
ceiling thumping into him with each shift that Spike made.
After a few thumps
and bumps, Jason was on the verge of threshing out at the mammoth
member above him. The only thing keeping him from attacking was the
fact that it never helped and only seemed to do the exact opposite of
getting the damn dick away from him. Jason felt some movement and by
the time he got his vision back, Jason didn’t see anything except
the bed and floor below him. Whatever was there for Spike was gone
and out of view. Although that meant little to Jason as he continued
to pound on the plastic bars holding him inside.
As Jason hung there
waiting for his release, he heard some noises. A large set of hands
appeared, that belonged to Abby. Jason tried to see where she was,
but Abby must have been behind Spike as she was reaching around to
open the cage. Jason waited and waited for Abby to let him out.
However her hands were staying well away from the actual lock that
kept Jason imprisoned. In fact her hands and fingers were heading to
the top or tip of the plastic structure, toward Spike’s tip.
Jason frowned as he
watched the long arms starting to do something. Jason was on the
underside of Spike’s dick that he couldn’t see what was going on
with the tip, unless he wanted to get closer, which was not
happening. Instead Jason just sat there feeling frustrated at the
pace that Abby was going.
However the
frustration turned to confusion as Jason heard noises he had never
heard before. Spike whimpering, gasping, and grunting. Sounds of
something opening, slithering and sliding. Suddenly the monstrous
cock above Jason jerked and started to grow. The beast started to
straighten and elongate with Jason still stuck in there with it.
“Wh-what?! Wait,”
Jason shouted over the noise of Spike panting and groaning. Abby
just continued to do whatever she was doing.
“A little more,”
She cooed from behind Spike.
Jason soon found his
room for space dwindling just like the times before Spike’s got
excited. Soon Jason was stuck pressed deeper into the plastic bars
and foreskin of Spike’s penis. Jason groaned as he felt the sheer
weight of Spike baring down on him, than something thick and hard
slowly rolled across Jason back, nearly breaking his bones. Jason
would have cried out a question of what that was but he was having
issues breathing. Whatever it was, it was firm, and stiff.
“There,” Abby’s
voice spoke as she sounded pleased. “All done, now let’s get
this off…” Abby’s hands dipped into view as they approached the
lock that kept Jason confined. The moment the lock was unbuckled
Jason felt the pressure around him release and he fell with the
plastic container he spent so long in. Jason was gasping for air as
he continued to lay on the small slots in the cock cage. Abby pulled
Jason and the cage away from Spike and toward her as she brought him
closer to her face. Jason watched the smirking face of Abby submerge
him in her grin as she beamed down at Jason. It was only for a few
moments but when she was done, Abby looked away.
“How does it
feel?” She asked.
“Fucking weird…”
Spike spoke with worry and uncertainty in his voice..
Jason wasn’t sure
what was going on, but when turned around to look at spike who spun
around, he gasped. A the tip of Spike’s member there seemed to be
a metal ball sticking out at the tip. The object was stuck through
his urethra and it looked to be deep too.
Abby’s words cut
through Jason’s perplexed mind as two finger plucked him up, “Well
no shit. Anyway don’t move…” Abby warned Spike, or maybe she
was speaking to Jason as she pulled him closer to the pierced penis.
Jason was stunted and bewildered as he was dangling near the bulbous
metal bulb sticking out of the meaty shaft. However before he could
predict what was going to happen, Abby pinched the ball and started
to pull the object out. A long pole of meal about an inch or
smaller, slowly slide out of the now gaping gap in Spike’s cock.
Jason watched the four or even six inches of cold metal glide out and
leave the urethra of Spike’s dick open like a door.
“Now to put our
little buddy in there,” Abby spoke. It wasn’t till Abby’s
fingers were moving Jason toward the open portal of Spike’s pecker
that he started to freak out. All the fighting and screaming did
nothing for Jason as he was slowly inserted. Jason’s fluttering
feet and soon his hips and finally up to his elbow and chest. The
sickening walls of Spike’s member were warping and clamping down on
him as he was stuck fast. The smell of piss and manliness swarmed
and bathed Jason in the stench as he struggled.
Abby’s laughter
broke Jason out of his world of horror. “He looks like a fucking
rocket ready for launch!” The chuckling and sudden jerk form Spike
told Jason that she was not only enjoying the joke but the feeling of
himself lodged in the tube. “Anyway, how does he feel?” Abby
asked.
“Fucking weird,”
Spike replied.
Abby chuckled as
Jason wiggled to escape with no avail. “I bet. Okay enough
joking around. Time for the real fun…” Abby’s finger started
to approach Jason’s head. He was frighten that she was going to
fully insert him but a pinch on his skull and a quick yank, Jason was
pulled out of the suffocating tube. Soon Jason was dropped and
discarded on the bed near the open chastity cage. Jason watched as
she yanked open a drawer and dug around a little before she had
something between her finger.
Jason was speechless
as he continued to watch. It was when he heard the silent screams
of a small female shrinky in the giant hands of Abby, that Jason's
heart sputtered. Off on the sidelines Jason watched in horror as
Abby slowly brought the bewildering and horrified shrinky toward
Spike. His cock hole had yet to close as Abby started to push and
shove the panicking woman inside. The once empty pocket now held a
person up to her shoulders, as Abby pulled back from forcing her
inside of the wicked hole.
“There,” Abby
announced sounding thrilled at the new person shoved into Spikes
spear. “Can you feel her?”
“GOD DAMN,”
Spike groaned shifting and squirming like someone was tickling him.
“Babe, I don’t- this is-”
“DON'T YOU DARE!”
Abby warned causing Spike to freeze up. “If you cum now I’ll
gonna punish you,” Abby again threaten Spike who seemed to regain
control of his body. “Now…” Abby spoke as she smirked looking
at the tip of Spike’s dick, “Time for some fun.”
Jason was horrified
but what Abby did next was something beyond his imagination. Abby
brought her thumb down on the screaming woman and stuffed her deeper
into Spike’s spigot. One second her head was visible the next only
a few strands of golden hair was out of the hole. Jason felt
terrible tremors rush his body as he watched Abby casually grabbed
the tip of Spike’s dick and slowly rubbed her hand downward. Her
hand slowly pushing toward the base of the penis. At the edge of her
palm, Jason watched the lump of the poor shrinky descend downward
with the hand, as Abby yanked Spike off.
Over and over Abby
jerked and tugged on the meat shaft, the lump of a person moving
deeper and deeper till they only seemed to get stuck at the base,
toward his balls. Still Abby pumped spike up and down jerking his
man stick in front of Jason. The small lump squirming in protest.
The length of Spike was enough to make Jason fear the long and
distant travel downward, but also how long to climb out the top.
Still The lump of a person was trying… however Abby’s palm kept
knocking in progress back down to zero.
Jason was repulsed
by the sight of Abby rubbing Spike off with a squirming and squealing
lump in his piss pipe. This however didn’t stop him or prevent
Abby from having their sick twisted fun. Abby’s clenched hand
wrapped around the girth of Spike and kept moving up and down.
Rubbing her palm against his skin and the small shaped tiny person.
Abby never gave the shrinky a chance as she played with both Spike
and the poor trapped woman.
“She’s fucking
tickling me,” Spike grunted and gasped. “Like… ohhh, shit.”
Jason closed his
eyes, but sadly it only help envision what the poor person was going
through. The smells, the textures around her/him, the gripping and
claustrophobic like area reeking of Spike. Jason blinked a few times
to try and get ride of the thoughts.
Abby giggled, “I
knew you would like this. Alright … I think I teased you enough,”
Abby spoke slowing her stroking. “You ready to pop?” Spike just
grunted as he stood there with Abby holding him in her hands.
“Good…” Abby purred.
Jason watched Abby
give him a glance to see if he was watching. Than in a split second
her mouth opened and she was gobbling down Spike’s long salami.
She didn’t even seemed to need to warm up as she slurped it down in
a noisy mess, gulping and sucking. Jason felt his heart stop beating
as he watched Abby attack Spike’s dick like she hadn’t drank
anything all day, and this was all there was. She bottom out quicker
than Jason thought was possible before she pulled back with such
force, she was threatening to peel Spike’s foreskin off. Than back
down like a fucking pro. The sloppy sounds of sucking and slurping
filled the room as Jason shuddered at the bobbing and blurring
motions of Abby’s head jerking around on Spike’s crotch. Spike
let his own noises out that were silent in the splattering and
splashing sounds of Abby’s beautiful blow job. Jason watched as
Abby’s lips continued to dig deeper and deeper, almost making sure
to connect over the little bead or lump of a person stuck in Spike’s
shaft.
“Oh fuck… oh
FUCK!” Spike grunted and roared, as his hips and legs tighten, and
than it happened.
Abby’s hands were
fast. They reached up and grabbed Spike by the testicles and gave
them a squeeze. As if she were pushing more cum out of them than
normal. Jason didn’t think that was how it worked, but Abby was
content with doing so. As she gave Spike the nudge he needed, Abby
kept her lips locked on the head of his pecker. Jason witnessed in
dread. It was in slow-motion as the little wiggling squirming shape
was overwhelmed by what looked like an air bubble making it’s way
up Spike’s underside. The larger ball of cum pushed and shoved up
warded with the jerking and flexing penis. Jason watched as the
little obstructed object was shoved upward on the first wave on to
stop midway. Than the second wave hit. Finally a third surge of
semen plowed into the little lump. Jason couldn’t look away as the
round little oval in Spike’s cock, spewed past Abby’s lips.
Jason looked at Abby who was closing her eyes enjoying the moment.
There was only one place for the poor shrinky to have ended up...
Abby gulped.
Whatever collected
load she had gathered soon made a similar but much larger bulge in
her throat as it slowly traveled downward toward her chest.
Jason whimpered as
Abby continued to milk Spike till he was spent. Popping her mouth of
the weakened willy, Abby let out a sigh as she inhaled some air.
“Mmmm, tasty,” She muttered. Spike on the other hand looked like
he just passed away and was slowly moving on to the afterlife.
As Spike swayed
there slowly recovering, Abby turned to Jason. Still low to the
ground, Abby approached Jason and grinned.
Jason scrambled
backwards the best he could but didn’t make much of a distance form
Abby who smirked at him. Jason could see a little splash of semen on
her upper lip. Before he could say anything, Abby’s tongue darted
out and gathered it up before smiling. “Had fun?” The only
response Jason had was his ragged breath as he couldn’t take his
eyes off those enormous lips that just gobbled up someone with no
effort at all. “Good, cause I know I-”
Before she could
finish her little talk with Jason, he heard a rumbling noise and soon
her lips closed her and mouth blossomed outward. Pucker cheeks blew
up and suddenly a loud roar combined with rushing air hit Jason as
Abby let out a decent sized burp. The fresh smell of Spike’s sperm
filling Jason’s nose with it’s scent, making him gag on the manly
smell.
“OH!” Abby
chuckled, “Excuse me. I did just swallow a big meal… anyway,”
Abby went on moving a little closer. “Like I was saying. I had
fun, and unless you want to keep playing with Spike and me,” Abby
said moving closer so she was within licking distance, “I suggest
you stay a good boy for your mommy.”
Jason was too
terrified of the large woman grinning her teeth at him to say
anything. Jason slowly nodded his horrified head up and down.
Abby beamed a smile
at Jason, “Good… now…” She said slowly picking up Jason who
was too scared to move around caught between Abby’s enormous
fingers. Jason wasn’t sure where she was taking him but soon he
was placed in the same drawer the other shrinky came from. “You
stay here.” She said plopping Jason in the ajar drawer. Jason
watched as Abby grabbed what looked like a cup or jar from inside the
night stand and pulled it out. Jason watched as it came into the
room’s light and he saw several petrified figures stuck in the
container. “Spike and I have a lot more playtime. It has been a
week after all…” Abby announced smiling at Jason before an evil
grin hit the little people trapped in the jar.
Jason watched Abby
leave his view. For the next hour and a half he was bombarded with
the sounds of Spike and Abby screaming moaning as they did things to
each other. Very naughty and sexual things.
Worse was the
little noises that Jason swore he could hear that belonged to the
extra people involved in their “playtime”. Jason could do
nothing but rock back in forth in the dresser drawer praying that it
would be over soon. However it seemed after a week of holding back,
this was gonna be a very very long night for everyone...