Chad smelled the cheap men's cologne before anything else. He was stiff, hard all over, incapable of movement.
Next came the touch of two fingers caressing his shoulders and back.
Finally, the voice. It was high pitched, maybe it was a girl? It said, "Well, hello, sorry to keep you waiting, Big Boy," an index finger flicked his erect blue penis. The voice continued,"well, not for much longer. I'm literally going to suck your studliness right out of you, and into me. So enjoy, the blow job it might be the last one you ever receive, though I expect you will soon be expert in giving them, Chad."
With that the fingers slid down Chad's shoulder, across his chest, began to toy with his nipples. He saw the top of guy's head. He couldn't be much over 5 feet tall. Chad tried to tilt his head, but he couldn't. He lowered his eyes, and immediately recognized Clyde.
Clyde was down on his knees licking Chad's solid penis. Chad's senses seemed heightened. It felt so...oh, oh. Oh.
Chad lost himself, and any concept of time. He just kept blowing load after load. Orgasm followed orgasm. Suddenly, it stopped. He heard Clyde smack his lips.
Then a deep Male voice said, "Be grateful I stopped, Chad. I could have reduced you to a dwarf, but I'd be an 8 foot tall freak. Besides I don't think your athletic abilities include much basketball.'
The man stood up. He was huge. Clyde was no longer a wimp. Chad stared into Clyde's broad hairy chest. If Clyde wasn't eight feet tall, then Chad was a lot shorter than he had been.