Gay and Shrunk

Being shrunk to an Inch tall around giant horny male friends is never a good combination..

Authors Note:

This story will be entirely focused around you, Jake, having a sleepover with some old buddies and his brother all while ending up in some interesting positions. All interactions will be Gay. If I receive enough GP's I plan to turn this into an interactive story... Please donate lol. If you like Gay Macrophilia this is definitely the story for you. Enjoy!

Characters (Im just going to do Jake bcs the rest of the characters will be revealed in the story)

Jake (you): 21 years old. Standing at 5'8 you'd always been on the shorter side. However, your blonde curls, blue eyes, and toned body had still allowed you to be very active in the dating scene. With slight abs, tight pecs, bronze skin, and a bubble butt that pushed out of your shorts you had no shortage of male and female suitors.






The morning started just like any other. You wake up, brush your teeth, get dressed, and walk out into the hallway. The only thing different was that on this morning an intense pain pierced your head. Grabbing the wall desperately you attempted to maintain balance before eventually falling to the ground unconcious.

Waking up wasn't much better. Blinking a few times you shake your head to clear the bright light clouding your vision. It almost looked like a massive flashlight was fashioned above you... except that it was. You gasp, finally sitting up in what appeared to be a small bed on a table the size of a football field.

"Ah, it looks like he's awake." A thundering voice booms out above you. Looking upwards in the direction of the voice you see a giant face attached to an arm that carried the flashlight above you. The man behind the voice had glasses and a scrub cap, identifying him as a doctor. While he looked like a friendly man his size was not, and he loomed almost ominously in the distance appearing hundreds of feet tall.

You shook your head in shock before hearing another more familiar voice behind you.

"Is he okay doctor, is there anything we can do to fix him?"

Turning in the other direction you see your now giant mother seated behind you, hands folded across her lap and eyebrows squinted in concern. A woman in her mid forties she looked like the epitome of an American mother. Brown hair in a ponytail, eyes the color of chocolate, and a simple miniskirt and cardigan to match. Next to her sat your younger brother, Tanner. Recently having turned 17 his hormones were raging and he'd shot up to be 6'2, always bragging about how he was taller than you. Having played football his build was on the buffer side with strong arms and a chest that always pressed out from any sized shirt he was wearing. Combined with a sharp jawline, loose ringlets of blonde hair, and jade green eyes, you'd have to be an idiot to not see that he was the epitome of male attractiveness.

While you'd never been close in the past, over the course of a few months you'd noticed a different look in his green eyes when you were with him. Almost a sense of desire. Sometimes he'd "accidentally" forget to replace the towels in the bathroom, forcing you to walk naked past his bedroom as he he now looked at your curvy butt and claimed he was "just checking out your gains from the gym." More than once you had found your dirty laundry mysteriously in his hamper, placed next to underwear that reeked of semen, although... you'd never confronted him about it.

Now, that look of desire was plastered on his face. His eyes glimmered as they remained locked on your small form.

"So theres no way to turn him back to normal?" Tanner asked whilst keeping his eyes glued on you.

"Unfortunately... no. I'm sure you're well aware of the tiny virus and there truly is no way to return him to normal size. While he is going to remain at one inch for the rest of his life there are some benefits. For example, Jake is extremely durable and can survive immense pressure and stress to his body."

"Can he now..."

Tanner gave you a mischievous grin before turning to your mother.

"So I guess we ought to take him home now if theres nothing we can do."

You shivered at the excited tone in his voice.Thankfully, the doctor spoke up.

"Before you leave I'd like to ask Jake if he has any questions?"

You opened your mouth but before you could get a word out Tanner spoke over you.

"You don't have any questions right Jake?" While his tone was friendly the look in his eyes was dominant and unrelenting, hiding under his short curly hair.

You stammered for a second before finally voicing your opinion. "N-no. I don't think so."

With your confirmation the doctor nodded and exited the room.

"Well I suppose I've got to get off to my work trip then. Jake just ride home with your brother, he brought his car here because he was so concerned for you. At home we've set up a small bedroom and gotten you a cellphone and bathroom setup." Your mother said all whilst looking at her watch.

It had always been this way for you growing up. Your dad had died early on, and as such your mothers busy work schedule ensured she was never at home, leaving you and Tanner to grow up with cartoons, babysitters, and the internet as parents. After confirming Tanner would be able to take you home your mother quickly left the room, eyes glued to her phones as she likely typed away at a business email.

Tanner placed his hands on his built thighs that rippled with muscles before standing up and coming to loom over your tiny bed. "So... little bro, guess its time to go home and hangout..."

You grimaced as his smell washed over you. He'd clearly come from the gym and was wearing nothing but a tank top and small workout shorts that failed to conceal an ominous bulge in his pants. His bronze biceps bulged with veins and a sweat trail ran from the middle of his pecs down into his pants. The musk around him was strong and masculine, that of a real giant man.

"How does it feel to be so small? So... adorable and weak?" He asked, the desiring look returning to his eyes as he looked down on you.

"Tanner cut it out bro... Can we please just go home?" You pleaded.

His eyes twinkled before he let out a short laugh and nodded.

"Yeah yeah, just had to have my fun with you. Lets get going." He laid his hand flat on the table and nodded for you to get on. Walking over carefully you sat down on one of his rough callouses and gripped the finger closest to you. He carefully raised you up before wrapping his fingers around you.

"Is this okay?" He asked, surprisingly gentle.

"Yeah its good."

"Alright, just wanted to make sure I wasn't hurting my cute little package." He said naughtily, a devious smirk plastered across his face.

And he's back to normal... You thought unsurprised at the change.


Tanner walked quickly out of the doctors office and down the hall, long legs taking you both out of the building in a fast fashion. Opening the door you were both greeted with the afternoon breeze and a slightly overcast sky. Your brother wasted no time in getting to his car, practically hopping into the drivers seat before setting you down in the space between his legs.

Immediately your senses were overwhelmed with his pure manliness. Sitting down had pulled Tanners gym shorts up and your entire view was now filled with the outline of his behemoth of a cock. Apparently the shorts were thin and did little to disguise the beast your brother kept between his thighs. But sight was not the only sense overwhelmed. Your nose was assaulted by the smell of sweat and hormonally charged teenage boy, practically overwhelming you.

"Do you like what you see bro?" Tanner said, noticing your eyes glued between his legs. He reached down and grabbed at his crotch, raising his junk up before letting it flop down. You stumbled as his dick hitting the leather seat almost made you fall.

"I mean I know I was bigger than you before... but now I think my flaccid dick is literally taller than you." He said while grinning. "We'll see if thats true later though. After all, mom doesn't get home from her trip for a few days."

"Tanner cut it out bro. I get it okay. I'm small and tiny whatever..."

"I'm just kidding with you dude... mostly anyways." After that he lifted up in his seat and re-arranged his shorts, pulling them up even further. While sitting down his muscled thighs closed between you, gripping you closer to his junk.

"Sorry about that. Shorts just didn't feel right. Now, where should we put you... Cupholder is too vulnerable, the other seat could make you roll around, it seems like the only place is with me."

You gave him a deadpan look, knowing he was going to come to that conclusion no matter what you said.

"Cmon, I don't want you to get hurt."

After saying that Tanner grabbed you and lowered you into his shorts pocket, pushing you as far in as you could go. Not long after you heard the rumbling of the car starting before you felt the movement. Immediately you were thrown backwards in his pocket slamming against the thin lining of his shorts. You grabbed the sides - to be continued