Steve looked down at Matt. "Hello there," he said with a smile. "I don't remember meeting you, but from the look of things, we must have already been introduced."
Matt saw Steve's dick throbbing in front of two massive balls. With every heartbeat, Steve's dick crept out a little longer, and the walls of the room seemed to get a little further away. "Name's Matt," Matt said gruffly, considering his options. Paul hadn't restored Matt fully, and he was already inching down to 3 1/2 feet again.
Energetically, he attacked Steve's thick dick. Soon it would be too big to choke down, and it was too risky to leave matters in Steve's hands. He took one tight orb in each hand and rocked back and forth, determined to get Steve off as quickly as possible.
Matt shrank and shrank on the end of Steve's dick. Three feet came and went, and Matt was able to take less and less of Steve's cockhead in his mouth. Finally, Matt could only kiss and lick the tip of Steve's giant sex rod. Then, if it was even possible, Steve seemed to get even harder... making Matt shrink faster. "Oh, yeah," he started to murmur, "shrink little boy, shrink."
Matt wanted to tell Steve to shut up, but thought the better of it as two feet approached. All his work was finally paying off as Steve stiffened a final time, whacking Matt by another inch, and then started to shoot. He moved so Steve's giant dick unloaded on his chest, not his face as cup after cup of hot seed spilled on Matt's small form.
Finally, it was over. Steve was soft and Matt could already feel his size returning. Matt went over to Mr. DeSoto's box of kleenex, and pulled out a few towel-sized tissues to wipe himself off. Steve was getting dressed behind him.
Reasonably clean, Matt turned around to see Steve looking down at him from across the room. "That was great; thanks," Steve said. "I've never met anyone who can shrink for real before." Then, after a long pause. "Would you like to come with me?"