Mr. Horton looks down at the ground watching it rise towards him. His clothes quickly becoming loose and hard to manage. "Wait Jesse!" He tries to cry out, but he's already shrunken down to a mere 4 inches. He tries to crawl out of his clothes, but even getting out of his boxers has become a chore at his new size. He finally manages to pull himself out of the giant flannel and learns how small he's become.
Mr. Horton looks up at the now giant farmhouse in awe, but starts to feel a massive thumping coming his way. It was his buddy Rick who was helping him chase down the Giant. "Hey! Hey Rick! Down here!" The naked Mr. Horton frantically tries to grab his attention. Rick looks his way, but stands in front of the piles of clothes scratching his chin. He didn't know why Mr. Horton would just leave his clothes on the ground like this especially with that giant around. Unless the giant had stripped him of his clothes? Rick crouched down not seeing any tearing that you'd expect from that... Then Rick's eyes go wide seeing the naked man waving at him.
"Ed is that you?!" He says plucking him from the collar of his shirt. "What Happened to you?" Rick says holding him in his calloused hands. Rick was a younger guy who helped out around the farm. He was pretty fit, but at Mr. Horton's new height his muscles looked herculean.
"Rick thank god! I don't know I think that giant made me sick. Who knows what that guy is up to, but we gotta find him!" He says his face red with anger. Mr. Horton turns around hearing footsteps. "Shit, that's probably Jessie. You can't let her see me looking like this. Please, you gotta hide me anywhere!" He says getting nervous as the footsteps got closer.
Rick not sure where else to put him, opened up the front of his breifs and dropped in Ed. He looked up watching the waistband snap closed sealing him in. Ed looked down realized he was now sitting on the base of Rick's cock with a leg on each side. Rick's bush of pubic hair pushed at his back as he struggled to find a good position to stay. Though, it became even harder once Rick started to move. Rick tried his best to keep cool given he could see his boss's teenage daughter coming his way, but Ed's little hands kept grabbing at different places and was starting to drive him wild.
"Hey Rick! Did you happen to see my Dad? He was just hear a moment ago?" She looks around noticing the pile of clothes on the ground. From inside his pants, Mr. Horton could hear the muffled noise of his daughter. Though, he couldn't believe that booming voice was his daughter. Mr. Horton was starting to get warm and sweaty being stuck in Rick's pants. He could feel a couple of sweat beads start to drip down onto Rick's shaft.
"No, I didn't sorry... I have the worst timing with needing to go to the bathroom. I just got back from the shed." He says pointing back towards the outhouse. Rick out of habit grabs his crotch not thinking about his passenger. Mr. Horton now pressed against Rick's shaft begins to scream and squirm against his grip. Rick's giant hand muffles his voice though so neither Jesse or Rick can hear it.
"Oh, well that's alright. He was probably just in a hurry. I was gonna head back home if you wanna come along?" She says nodding towards the trail back to town. Rick tries to keep a straight face as his cock begins to get stiff. The added rubbing from Ed was starting to get him riled up and he couldn't do much to stop it. Ed groaned as he tried his best to squeeze out from under Rick's hand. He managed to slip around to the otherside of his shaft, but was now forced to cling onto his cock or fall. The fabric of Rick's breifs pushed Ed's face into one of Rick's massive veins.
"Y-yea I think I can come along. Why not?" He says trying to not direct any attentino to his crotch with his hand still over it. He notices Jessies' holding a doll and bends over looking more closely at it. "What do you have there Jessie?" Rick asks.
"Oh this? It's just one of my old action guy doll's." She says holding it up. The doll was wearing a tight spandex like suit and a cape. There was something about it that looked familiar to Rick, but he couldn't tell what...
Mr. Todd having been put into the action guy outfit was trying desperately not to sweat and to keep a straight face. Being forced to wear doll clothes was humiliating enough, he didn't need to be discovered by one of the men who was chasing him.
That's when Rick started to feel something off in his stomach. He grabbed his stomach confused. "Hoo, I think my lunch isn't sitting well today. I might need to run back to the shed..." He says slowly starting to head back that way, but unfortunately he doesn't have that much time....