Eric felt insignificant as he sat exhausted in his very secure glass prison. He was at the total mercy of Joe, an extremely intimidating colossal jock football player, who could effortlessly end his life at any time he chose. But little Eric was safe for now, because the giant jock was amused and fascinated by him, and wanted to give the interesting little creature to his kid brother.
Joe placed Eric's little glass prison on a shelf, surprisingly out in the open and vulnerable. Eric could easily see throughout the immense room, slightly distorted by the glass. But Eric could also easily be seen by anyone that happened into the room. And in a house full of cocky, rambunctious, monster-sized titans, he'd just as soon be as out of sight as possible. But he was powerless to do anything about it. Eric just sat there and contemplated some way to make the giant football player realize he was a real human being, not some bug to be given to a kid brother as a present. God only knew what that kid would do to him. He might be horrifically dissected by the curious youth.
Just then, Eric was startled as the door to the room flew open and an enormous guy rushed into the room and yelled, "Hey Joe."
It was Scott, and he was naked except for a jock-strap, his hair wet and his body slightly dripping with water. Scott had just showered and discovered he was out of deodorant. He had come to borrow some from his buddy Joe. Studly football jocks had no problem with sharing stuff like deodorant.
"Joe must have left already. I'll just help myself," Scott mumbled to himself and walked over to the shelf that held Joe's deodorant, along with other stuff like cologne, aspirin, and mouthwash.
Eric was trapped in his glass prison on the shelf just below the item Scott was interested in. Just about waste level, Eric watched helplessly as the almost naked muscle-bound jock casually walked over and stood directly in front of him.
Eric stood frozen in awe as he starred into the crotch of the massive young football player. The monster-sized bulge in the young man's jockstrap was beyond comprehension.
Giant Scott found the deodorant and moved a little closer to the shelf as he began to apply it under his gargantuan arms, oblivious to the tiny little voyeur below.
The colossal young man's crotch moved closer to Eric's little jar until it filled his entire vision. The minuscule Professor was mesmerized. If he ever got out of this, Scott was going to get an A+ for this tantalizing show.
Eric could even smell the freshly showered masculinity of the young titan towering over him. And then a tiny bead of water mixed with jock sweat trickled down on the lid of the jar and through one of the air-holes, and splashed the little man directly in the face. Eric was overcome with lust. He wanted this gigantic football jock real bad. But he was trapped.
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