Logan's muscled torso glistened as drops of sweat rolled down his pecs and abs. It was kinda warm and the prince was know to produce the salty liquid normally.
The two shrunken victims watched in terror and awe as the looming giant smirked down at them and flexed a bicep cockily.
"If you insects are done checking me out then we can get started on my answers. Luckily I've got a few of my many personal interrogators to squeeze the answers out."
Reaching down, Logan plucked the father up getting a panicked yell and terrified look from the son. The prince licked his lips as he stretched his muscular arm over his head.
A large steamy landscape filled with sour musky odor was pouring out. Various brunette hairs were greasy and pasted to the squishy skin.
Logan chuckled as he began bringing the tiny to his pit. "Ok runt, tell me now where am i?"
"P-please let me go!"
The prince scoffed. "I didn't ask you for pathetic squeaks, now let me show you what my interrogators think of bugs!"
The tiny squirmed as he was quickly brought closer into the powerful musky odor of the pit. Logan pressed him into the squishy skin, the oniony steam was shoved onto him and up his nostrils. Logan hummed as he pressed the bug into his greasy pit.
Logan looked to the teen looking up terrified as his father was squished in the prince's pit. The giant smirked as he lowered his arm and pressed his arms to his body to trap the father into the musk. Crossing his arms, Logan murred from the feeling of the tiny trapped body.
"Better hope your old man speaks up brat. If he keeps yapping like a bug then I'm sure a runt like you will keep him good company!"
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