"Hey little guy. Sorry your puny friend didn't make it. I'll try and make it up to you. I'm going to let you go." His disgusted face showed a little hope. I carefully took him out of the car. I then peaked in my pants and told the guy to hold on tight.
I grew to twenty feet tall and had the other guys stay comparable to my new size. I jogged out into the woods. Poor guy in my crotch was being inundated with a strong smelling sweat building up. When I got far away from everything, I shrunk back down and set the driver on the ground. I decided to make him only 1 inch. I casually walked back to the truck. For a little bit, I could hear him yelling for me.
I can only imagine just how well he'll fare against spiders, ants, spiders, and other animals. Serves that scumbag right.
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