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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Fanfiction · #1118198

You shrink in Orlando Bloom's beach house

This choice: He wants to play with you like a doll  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Ashton's Plaything

    by: Iguana
Ashton looked down with a mischievous grin and said "This is way better than an episode of punked. I just love messing with people."
"Dude, you're an idiot," you reply.
Right then you knew that was probably a mistake. Ashton's looked crossed. "Are you making fun of 'Dude, where's my car'? Do you know how much shit I've gotten for making that movie. I here people say that stupid phrase everywhere, talk show interviews, movie premiers, SNL. You're really not in the position to get cute with me."
"I know, I'm sorry," you respond.
Ashton continues: "It's amazing how even at half an inch, a little boy like you can still have attitude."
"I'm not a 'little boy'," you think to yourself. "I'm 22." But you decide against verbalizing your thoughts this time.
Ashton keeps it up. "Well maybe if you were a little naked boy, that will humiliate you enough to watch your tongue."
You look up confused as Ashton quickly grabs you. He pulls your shirt over your head and tugs your pants off past your ankles. He then places you back on the poker table in front of him. Staring at you wearing only your boxers he comments, "You must hit the gym a lot, you're in not too bad of shape."
"Thanks," you mutter uncomfortably.
"I bet you're one of those guys that's always in the weight room and doing cardio to impress the ladies. You must think you're a really big deal," Ashton says.
"Not really," you reply.
Ashton just smiles. He pins you down on your back and slips off your boxes as you kick in protest. "Clearly you aren't a 'big' deal." He laughs.
You blush.
"But its a cute little weewee you got there. Did that used to impress the ladies?"
Ashton brushes his index finger back and forth over your dick in a tickling motion and before you know it you have an erection.
Ashton lets out a large laugh; he's clearly amused. "That thing's not even as big as my fingernail!" he shouts.
You hear a knock on the door...

You have the following choices:

1. Orlando's back

2. A cocktail waitress wants to offer Ashton a drink.

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