Matt put the wand down and walked in a circle around his pornographic masterpiece. In all their lust, the big men had mostly ignored Matt, and if he was going to
be shrinking, he at least wanted to be involved.
Matt walked between Mr. DeSoto's legs, towards the center of all the activity. The warm, muscular legs rose up on either side of him like barriers on the freeway,
and soon he found himself standing in front of an enormous nutsack. Putting one hand on either side, he hoisted himself up and climbed over the large balls. Being
so close to them, he could feel his size melting away faster.
Mr. DeSoto had a fist wrapped around his hard cock, half as long as Matt was tall. Matt's neighbor had always been well-endowed, but now it was gigantic. Matt
went to the "business end" and tickled the head, licking it a little. It was great, but not as big as Matt had imagined. He wondered how he could change that...
maybe by laying on Mr. DeSoto's balls until he shrunk further?
Matt looked around, and his eyes travelled up a hair-covered plain to see the two largest balls he had ever imagined. Of course! Steve hadn't shrunk a bit. Matt
made his way up the furry surface to Mr. DeSoto's face, which looked buried in Steve's crotch.
He took his time, admiring the muscles along the way and rolling in especially thick patches of fur. Each hair tickled him as he slid, and shrunk, against it. By the
time he reached Mr. DeSoto's face, he could see his neighbor's huge pink tongue on Steve's balls. Climbing around, he travelled up Mr. DeSoto's head to the
mammoth boner that was attached to Steve.
Matt balanced himself on the top of Mr. DeSoto's head and leaned into the hot fleshy tip of Steve's dick. The skin was so silky and smooth... Matt soon slipped his
own hardon into Steve's opening and rocked himself back and forth. Holding on to the lip of Steve's cockhead with both hands, he was soon on tip-toes as he
shrank a little with each stroke. A little smaller, a little closer to his orgasm...
Matt was looking up at the hairy tummy suspended above him when his feet slipped off Mr. DeSoto's head. He balanced himself as best he could and kept on
stroking, but his arms weren't going to be able to hold him up for much longer. He was getting back into the rhythm when he slipped again, his hands giving way.
He skidded against the big surface beneath him and scrambled with his feet to find something to press against.
One knee caught the opening of Steve's dick, and Matt balanced himself, his erection quickly fading. To Matt's surprise, he found he was easily able to slide both
his legs into the opening, stabilizing himself fully.
He looked around. It was going to be a long walk to the wand, he realized. But, he always knew it was going to be a trek to get back. The sights and feelings of
actually being inside another man's dick were amazing. Matt's boner quickly returned, and he slid himself a little deeper into Steve. He had enough space to start
jacking off again, so he did.
Steve's hole continued to loosen up around Matt, and as the tube became a cave, his head disappeared inside the tip. Wacking furiously now, Matt's own dick
started to shoot as the cave became a cavern and his shrinking continued...