Chad's head felt like it was splitting. It was so painful. Suddenly, it stopped. He was lying on a hot furry flat surface? He opened his eyes and looked up at a colossal Karl looming outside the cage. Then he looked over his shoulder and down. He was human, but he was tiny and he was lying on the snout of a ginormous wiener dog. The dog eyes were staring at the tiny man curiously.
"Yeah, Chad, they're both you. Now climb on my finger. I separated the human and dog parts of you. So dog mind you, may think the only way to get you back inside him is to eat you, so move it."
Chad obeyed numbly. Karl's finger was as wide as a telephone pole. He stared down at the terrifying drop as Karl's finger retreated through the cage bars with a one-inch tall naked Chad on his index finger.
"Now what?" Chad asked.
Karl stared at him, "Are you trying to speak, Chad? I'm afraid you're too tiny for me to hear. Darn, I won't be able to hear your screams now."
Karl pulled open the waist band of his jeans and briefs and dropped Chad into his dark swampy crotch.
The dog yelped. Yeah, Chad, your minds are still linked, but they're also separated. So gay doggy Chad, enjoy your date with Attila. The dog whined, and turned and started to sniff Attila's crotch. Karl suddenly felt a tickling inside his own crotch. Tiny Chad must be pummeling his junk. Ah, it felt good.