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Chapter #7
Grab one guy in each hand
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They look up at me with crazed dazes. They hadn't had the opportunity to see me in all my glory until now. I grab one guy in each hand. They look so great. I am holding them by their feet. The dangle upside down. Lowering them down, I hold each prick on either side of my meat. It is growing stiffer. I heft it from side to side. They are in a very big disadvantage. The massive stick alternately beats against each man.
Before accidentally killing them too quickly, I scold the injured one, "You were an ass to your friend Ken." I can see him rolling his eyes. "You need to apologize, now." He must have some brass balls. He flips me the bird. Probably could've chosen something better to do to someone with your life in their hands.
"You want to be a butt? Here's your chance," I mock as I drip spit on him, reach around and stuff him up my smelly hole head first. The feeling of kicking around the outside feels phenomenal.
I can now focus on the remaining guy. We shrink down to my normal height and head back to the truck. In the truck, I turn Ken back to normal size (and a bit bigger). "He's all yours..." I tell Ken as I hand him his old friend to have fun with. I know that he says he couldn't hurt a flea, but knew as soon as his face lit up upon holding the jerk that he would learn to love the power.
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