Don giggled as his pets danced on. It was fun watching them from above, but he wanted a closer look. As Jim and Matt boogied, Don sat on his ass in front of them, spreading his long, jean-clad legs out on either side of the dancing duo. In moments, they were surrounded on three sides by Don's massive body. And still they kept dancing.
"What else will you do?" Don asked.
"Anything," panted Jim, who was in pretty good shape but getting tired.
"Hmmmm," said Don. It didn't occur to him that he would not use this intriguing situation to its utmost potential. But what, he wondered, WAS that potential? It would be fun to just play around and feel it out. "Jim, why don't you do a handstand?" Jim stopped dancing and immediately began an attempt to stand on his hands. Never having been able to do this at full size, being one foot tall did not help matters.
"Matt, help your father, then do one yourself."
Matt immediately (and gratefully) stopped dancing and went over to aid his father in standing on his head. It was a weird position to be in. Jim was facing away from him, so he moved behind and helped steady his father's legs in the air. Of course, this left him able to look directly down at his father's bare ass and at his penis, which flopped limply toward the floor. Matt blushed as he steadied his father and then had a somewhat easier time of standing on his own head.
From above, Don watched the small men struggle to keep their balance for a minute and then spoke. "Cool work, guys!" Unfortunately, this startled Jim into collapsing. He knocked into Matt, who also fell. The two naked little men ended up entangled across Don's stuffed crotch and thick thighs.