...carries you inside.
"I'm going to have so much fun with you, Mikey." John said, smiling down at you sitting in the palm of his hand
"John! You have to help me!" you cried up to him, feeling really scared for your life, for at this size, anyone can do anything they want to you.. "I've--I've shrunk and I don't know how! You gotta help me get back to normal!"
"Hmm, let me think about it..." said John, putting up a mock thinking pose. "Nope! I like you better this way, tiny and naked!"
Your heart dropped like a stone, you were frightened and confused.
"I-I'm not naked..." you said slowly, for you were still wearing your clothes, which somehow has shrunk with you.
John grinned creepily at you. "Oh, but you will be..."
You gulp.
"B-but I don't want to be....to be naked." you said feebly
"Tough! Pets don't wear clothes, after all... Besides," John said as he begin to climb the stairs to his bedroom."I can't help you, even if I wanted to. I don't even know what shrunk you
John entered his bedroom, closed and lock the door. He held Mike up to his face.
"I've got a few minutes to play with you before my party starts."
You yelled in protest, but it was all in vain as John strips one article of your clothes at a time.
First your shoes and socks, John paused here to tickle your tiny bare feet. You laughed and tried to shift your feet away from those giant tickling fingers, but it was useless.
"Tickle, tickle, little buddy!" John cooed at you.
"Stop, heh-heh-heh.... Stop tickling me!" you screamed, still laughing.
"Oh, alright...." John sighed, pretending to pout. "Okay, now off with your shorts."
"Wait, no--!" you cried, but too late. A forefinger and a thumb pinched the leg hole at the bottom of your navy-blue shorts and slowly slid them down your legs, revealing your white brief underwear. "John, please stop this! I don't want to be naked, okay?"
"Who cares what you want? It's my birthday and I'm unwrapping my present!" John said sternly, which made you speechless with shock and fear.
Shock, because it was your best friend that was doing this to you! Fear, because at this size, he could do whatever he wanted to you and he could also make you do whatever he wanted you to do, with the promise of punishment for disobedience
John then pinched the shoulder of your shirt and pulled your shirt up over your head and off. He tossed it carelessly aside and gazed at your puny, six-inch body
"Hmm, these are nice," John murmured, touching and rubbing your tiny bare chest with an index finger. "You're developing well, you got a fine-tuned chest."
You said nothing, your arms were pinned to your sides as the giant finger pokes and rubs your chest muscles. You were the best in P.E. and in Track and Field, so naturally your body was well in-tuned muscle-wise
He carried you over to his desk and sat down, then he lay you on your back and taped your arms to the desk.
"HEY! What are you doing?" you yelled, struggling to break free of the tapes, but it was useless.
"I'm checking out your hott little body." John replied simply. He pinched the bottom of your underwear, just below your balls and dragged them slowly down your legs. "Very nice cock, dude!" he said, reaching for it.
"No! No, no, NO!" you cried, struggling against your bonds and folding your legs up to protect your manhood, it was useless. "Don't touch me there! Please, John, don't touch me there."
John angrily jerked your legs away from your body and taped them to the desk too, so that your body forms the letter 'X'.
"Now Mikey," John said, his anger seems to be melting away as he gazed at your naked body. "I own you now, I can do whatever I want to do with you now, even..." he lifted your tiny penis on the tip of his finger and then pressed it against your lower belly, rubbing it back and forth. "...play with this little fella right here."
You moaned and groaned as he toyed with your miniscule penis. you wanted him to quit, but then changed your mind when it felt so good. You begin panting as you developed a boner against his giant, molesting finger.
John pulled his finger away, much to your dismay, and stared at your boner.
"HA! You're popping up a nice one down here," he said, flicking your boner around with a finger. "Nice boner, Mikey, nice boner. I wish I could jerk you off right now, but I do have my own party to attend."
He gave your boner a one last nudge with his finger and then pulled the tapes off your four limbs as gently as he could.
Picking you up, he kissed your head, he kissed your chest, he licked your dick. And then he turned you over and kissed your butt and back before putting you in the hamster cage and locking it
"Now be a good little pet, while I go to the party," John said and he left, leaving you very horny and itching for sexual release.
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