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You're a mechanic who shrinks on a school bus -- just before it heads out to pick up kids.

This choice: The back of his boxers as he pulls them up.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

The back of his boxers as he pulls them up.

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You don't even have time to react as Logan's gigantic hand brushes down his thigh as he moves to pull his underwear back up. Spiraling through the air, you close your eyes waiting to hit the floor and accept deaths cold embrace but instead of a hard floor you're met with a soft landing. You open your eyes to see yourself sliding down the front of Logan's underwear careening towards the backside. Screaming bloody murder all the way, you can do nothing as you tumble towards your destination, coming to a halt on your back, you open your eyes to see Logan hunched over, his arms extending down miles, to your perspective, to hook onto the sides of his underwear and before you can make a noise, you are rocketed up with his underwear.

What took probably less than a second for the boy, panned out in slow motion for you. With Logan bent over the top of you, you could see everything. You can see his flaccid, uncut penis hanging over his rather impressive set of balls. They sway slightly as Logan pulls at his underwear, giving each thigh a gentle little slap. Next you move your eyes across his taint to your destination, his ass. Every horrifying detail you can imagine is in plain sight as Logan is bent over, his butt cheeks a milk white compared to the rest of his tanned skin, they hang above you like two gigantic moons ready to snuff the life out of you. You realize halfway through your ascent that you're not going to end up under one of those moons though, your attention is drawn towards the crevice between those milky globes, the darker interior of ass crack. Hiding in the dead center of his crack, his anus comes into perfect view, his gigantic brown starfish meant to keep his excrement in, is tainted a darker brown than the rest of the crack and you're able to make out all the spots that wiping would never be able to reach. To your absolute horror you realize that this wrinkled foul hole is about to be your tomb, as whatever deity you thanked earlier is quick to change their mind, as the odds of what is about to happen seem astronomical. The underwear you are riding comes to a sudden stop as Logan finishes pulling them up, your world becomes dark instantly as the momentum you're carrying launches you forward towards his anus. All at once every sense you have is assaulted as the most putrid smell you've ever been exposed to surrounds you. His shoe smelled pretty bad earlier and this was ten fold worse. Your world becomes cramped as Logan finishes pulling his pants up, his butt cheeks coming together to seal you in.

Back in the regular sized world, Logan finishes wiping his butt, making sure to be thorough, he drops the paper into the bowl and flushes before reaching down to grip his underwear. Standing up, he pulls his underwear up with a loud snap while bent over and reaches down to pull his pants up too. He finishes buckling his belt and exits his stall to wash his hands and head toward his next class.

Back down in the micro world, your tiny body is too insignificant to be felt. Even being in one of Logan's most sensitive spots, your puny form doesn't drawn any attention. Without warning your body is assaulted as Logan heads towards his second class of the day, each step he takes, his rubbery anus chews on your body as you're smeared all over it. It doesn't take long before you're dead center in the entrance to his exit. The giant hole pulses and flexes with each step the 12 year old takes, ready to swallow you whole. You use what strength the toxic environment hasn't sapped from you to push and claw as the boy's asshole rubs you between it's folds, kneading you between them. Right before you're completely consumed by his asshole, he comes to a stop as he reaches his next class, what class that is will completely decide your fate.
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