Matt looked longing at the wand, which had suddenly appeared in mid-air. It would have
been within reach, if his arms hadn't been wrapped up in the giant grasp. The wand
clattered as it fell from mid-air onto the floor. "What's this?" Todd asked, noticing how
both Matt and Brett had perked up at the appearance of the wand.
Matt didn't answer. He was not about to give this giant even more power. Todd picked up
the wand with his free hand and started to squeeze Matt. "I said, what is this? Is this how
you shrank?"
Being squeezed was far more painful than Matt had ever imagined. Like four tree trunks,
or the coils of a giant python, the fist slowly constricted him. He breathed out, trying to
take up less space. Then he remembered that he could shrink! Being squeezed shouldn't
be much of a threat. Willing himself smaller, the pressure was released.
But the release only lasted a moment, as Todd tightened his grip. "Unless you're going to
shrink away to nothing, I suggest you answer my question," Todd growled. Watching this
scene was too much for Brett, who scampered off to hide.
Matt stammered, "It's my magic wand." Immediately Todd relented, and Matt could
breathe again. Todd looked in the direction that Brett had disappeared, but instead
decided to focus on Matt.
"A magic wand?" Todd repeated. "How do I use it?"
Matt thought better of answering honestly, but as he delayed, Todd began gripping his
small form tighter. Seeing he was beat, Matt explained. "Point it and make a wish."
"You about done down there?" Paul shouted from the kitchen landing. Both Todd and Matt
jumped in response to the sudden distraction.
Todd smiled. "Yep, come on down," Todd shouted back.
"OK, let's give this a try," Todd said, pointing the wand. "For starters, I wish you and Brett
would hold still while Paul is down here." Matt felt his body stiffening as Paul's large body
vibrated the stairs with his approach. "Then, I wish Paul would cum on me as payment."
Paul had reached the bottom of the stairs and was coming down the hallway towards the
utility room. "That's probably not enough of a wish," Todd said, so then added, "Finally, I
wish Paul would shrink me with his dick."
Matt wanted to shake his head as he heard the last wish, remembering his own ill-worded
command, but found his body completely immobilized as Paul entered the room. Todd
hid Matt inside an open box, but positioned him so he could just see over the edge.
"So, what's the damage?" Paul's voice rumbled in the utility room, walking over to Todd.
He was in a t-shirt and shorts, his strong muscles rippling as he walked.
"No damage any more," Todd tried to make a joke. Todd was nervous as he tried to calmly
put his tools away. He had been the Laird family handyman for years, watching the kids
grow up, and had often fantasized about this customer. Todd stayed crouched over his
toolbox, enjoying another golden moment of looking up at this hunk. Todd wondered
how he could bring sex up as he drank in the view before him -- bulging crotch, dense
mustache, built chest. Finally Todd said, "Payment in the customary way?" impressed that
he had thought of such a clever way to put it, but a little quaver crept into his voice.
Paul grunted his assent. Todd watched breathless as the shorter man pushed his shorts
down around his ankles, exposing a large sleeping cock supported by a bulging nutsack.
Paul yanked on his dick a few times, and then pulled his shirt off, revealing his hairy
musculature to Todd for the first time. Cradling his balls with his left hand, Paul started
massaging his cock to life with his right. Todd could barely breathe, his own little dick
stiff as a board in the presence of such manliness. As Paul's dick inflated, it lifted into the
air giving Todd a full view of its eight thick inches. Paul's balls were even more oversized,
factories that supported this stud. Just seeing them made Todd feel small and submissive.
Fully hard, Paul spoke, "Aren't you going to help?" Todd just about came in his overalls.
He had fantasized about being able to watch, and hadn't thought about touching his
master. After a moment of hesitation, Todd scrambled over to Paul. The butterflies in his
tummy were churning so much his head was swimming. As his face neared Paul's stroking
fist, Todd could feel the heat radiating off his man. Then he was hit by the smell of
masculine energy, an odd scent at first, but one that seemed to quiet his tummy a little.
Moving in closer, Todd realized he had to put the big rod into his mouth. Gently he
pressed his head against Paul's warm abdomen and slid the mushrooming cockhead into
his mouth. He reached out to hold one ball in each hand, gently massaging their
burgeoning weight. The taste of Paul's cock was slight but rewarding, and as Todd
breathed in his man he felt his tension ebbing. This was where he belonged, servicing his
customer. "That's a good boy," Paul murmured, petting Todd's head.
As the moments passed and Todd relaxed, he was able to take more and more of Paul's
dick. Working his way down the thick pole, he felt it gently swelling in his mouth. Paul's
nuts were pulling up closer to his body, but they seemed bigger than ever. Todd stopped
about half way down Paul's 8+ inches, unable to go much further. Using an available
hand, Paul stroked the base while Todd sucked on the tip.
Todd's little dick twitched jealously. Paul's sex was so big it required Todd's mouth, and
THREE hands. Even now, Paul's balls threatened to spill out of Todd's hands as the
tightened and swelled. Todd rocked his groin slowly, grinding his dick against his
underwear for relief.
Paul fidgeted, and put his hands under Todd's armpits to pull him upwards. "Come on up
here," his deep voice said. While Todd was not anxious to take his mouth off Paul's cock,
he compiled and was soon standing eye-to-eye with his master. Eye-to-eye? Todd
remembered that he was four inches taller than Paul, and with his shoes it should have
been five. All the shrinking was transforming his short, hairy lust-object into a mountain
of man. This was almost more than his small dick could take as it strained for release.
Paul exhibited no such concerns, if he even noticed Todd's reduction. Leaning forward, he
kissed Todd and raked his mustache across Todd's face, while jacking off with his right
hand. With his left arm, he gently moved Todd beside him, and held the shrinking man by
putting the arm around Todd's shoulder. "I want you to watch," Paul explained softly, still
leaning over to kiss and tickle Todd with his stiff mustache.
With his closer hand, Todd reached over to support Paul's ballsac as the furry man
groaned. Paul's big dick spat out its contents, and Todd felt his body shrink suddenly.
Another spurt and Paul's balls bulged bigger in Todd's shrinking grasp. Paul held his
captive tighter as the shrinking came in waves. Looking over, Todd was now looking up at
Paul. All this was too much for Todd's own little stiffy, which gave up its own load as
Todd's eye level lowered to the top of Paul's hairy chest. Todd whimpered and Paul held
Todd closer, kissing his forehead.
They stayed together for several seconds as the sexual energy ebbed away. Paul spoke
first, "Do you think that settles the bill?"
Todd was jarred by the question and he drew away, his senses returning. "Oh, yeah," he
stammered. Paul's dick was drooping -- it had to be 9 inches anyway -- and Todd
released the large sex globes he had been supporting. He looked up at Paul's large frame
and marveled at what had just happened.
"Better get cleaned up," Paul said, with a nod to Todd's tools. Todd stepped away, still
shaky and carefully packed everything up. Nothing seemed quite right; all the proportions
were off. It felt like he was in a dream, so while things were off that didn't really bother
him. Carefully, his hand closed around the silver wand. Without a word, he slipped it into
the toolbox and closed the lid.
Standing up, Todd looked over at Matt's immobilized form. The kid had seen it all, and
Todd wanted to take him home. But Paul had mopped up the cum with his shirt and was
watching Todd. Todd knew any move he made towards Matt would reveal the small
captive. In a moment of realization, Todd decided that since he had the wand, he could
have any captive he wanted. Turning away, he saw Paul had pulled up his shorts and was
waiting for him.
As they walked out of the room, Paul put his hand on Todd shoulder. Its increased weight
and size were apparent immediately to Todd. "Thanks for coming over," Paul said. Todd
noticed his clothes had shrunk with him, even though his tools had not. He wondered if
his keys would work when they got to his truck.
Matt watched as the giants left the room together. As Paul receded, Matt found he could
move again... first his eyelids blinked, then his mouth, and finally his hands, arms, and
legs. Matt could hear the rumble of the repairman's truck engine as it drove away.
Surveying the room, Matt saw Brett's small form moving towards the door. He had to get
Brett under control. With a thought, he summoned the wand. It appeared next to him in
the box. Pointing it in Brett's general direction, he said, "I wish Brett and I were both in my
room."