Over Matt's rapidly reducing head, Paul and Steve fell
into each other's arms. Steve looked extremely
confused but happy and horny enough to ignorre all of
the strange events for the time being. He was actually
interested in getting to know the tiny teenager (the wish
making him feel that smaller is better), but Paul was
more insistent. Ignored for the moment, Matt was
content to look up at these enormous specimens of
manhood.
It soon became clear, however, that Matt was the only
one in the room operating under his right mind. Paul
was rapidly contracting now--down to half his former
size--and still acting under Matt's earlier wish of the
smaller he got, the hornier he got and the more he liked
being small. Steve, a huge, straight-looking hunk,
seemed to be obsessed with the shrinkage going on,
and Matt could only guess that Paul had made some
sort of wish on him.
And speaking of wishes, as the giants (to Matt, at one
foot tall and shrinking, even Paul was a giant)
collapsed on the bed nearby, Matt saw the magic wand
fall, forgotten, to the sheets. He raced over to it.
"I wish these two men would freeze in time," he said,
and immediately, all motion on the bed stopped. The
giants turned into living statues, and even Paul's
shrinkage stopped. Matt's, however, continued
unabated, since Paul's big balls were still in the vicinity,
and he took another leap downward for making the
wish.
He took a few moments to catch his breath, and then...