Paul felt an odd sensation; he knew he was shrinking, but it somehow felt a little slower than usual, and more evenly paced. In fact, time seemed to be slowing down, he looked over at Jake’s rising belly button, and saw soon that Jake’s cock was hardening again.
Jake grabbed Paul’s hands and placed them on his cock. Paul began, almost in a trance, rubbing his hands against its length. But the cock just kept on growing, and soon rose above him. Soon, his little arms could no longer reach it.
Jake swooped down, grabbing the now 30-inch tall man, and carried him to bed. Meanwhile, Don continued chanting, “SHRINK, SHRINK, SHRINK.”
In Jake’s growing hands, Paul continued to feel confused. He knew he had to escape from this, he had to cum. Yet though he felt turned on, his cock remained flaccid.
Jake lay across the bed, placing the diminishing Paul on his stomach. “Finish what you started, slave!” Jake commanded.
Paul crawled over to Jake’s enormous dick. To Paul’s perspective, it looked over 2 feet tall, and growing!
Jake began to coo as Paul got on his knees and rubbed his hands against his cock. “This is so fuckin’ hot, Don! Feeling your pa’s tiny hands on me!”
As the cock continued to climb upward, Paul was having a harder time controlling its bucking movement. It was now over half his height, and Paul had to wrap his arms around it.
“Oh, FUCK YEAH!” Jake cried, as his cum erupted all over small Paul. Paul barely moved, though. He slowly unwrapped himself from Jake’s member, and then stood in awe, drenched, watching the spouting volcano rise up above him.