"Very well, little one." Peter says, "I will take you outside, but you can't be seen." Peter walks off and gets some clothes form his dresser. Then right in front of Pave, he strips down to his underwear and hoist up a tight pair of shorts. He does not put on a shirt and Pavel thinks that a guy like that should be banned from ever having to wear one. The collosal, collosus is even more sculpted than the statue that is considered one of the wonders of the world. As Peter turns around Pave casually looks away and waits for the giant to approach him. "Now," Peter says, "I don't want to seem different, so I can't wear a shirt with a pocket. But this short has a back-pocket. I will let you ride it while I do the yard work. Sounds good?" Pavel nods. Slowly Peter lifts the boy and lowers him in the backpocket. It is a rather tight fit, but Pavel seems to manage, But as he sees his ass in the mirror he notices Pavel makes a human shaped silhouette. "This won't work, Anyone can see you." Pavel coughs. "Well, what if you... flatten me a bit?" Peter shakes his head. "I don't want to do that, besides you might reform." Pavel shakes his head in return, even though Peter can't see it. "Probably not, this pocket is tight enough to keep me flat. Besides, if I do feel like I'm reforming, I can alert you and you can take action." Peter shrugs, "How do I do that? By pushing you into my ass where everyone can see." Paval can't help but stiffle a laugh. "No, you big oaf. You just sit down." Peter grins. "Just sit down? that easy?" Paval grins too, "You think you can only flatten me by squeezing me. I think you sitting down would do the trick just as well. Try it." For some reason Peter runs out of reasons to say no, or at least reasons to want to say no and he walks to the chair and slowly sits down.
For two seconds he feels the body of pavel under him, then he just melts away and all that remains is the feeling of something warm pressed against one of his cheeks. "testing?" He hears Pave ask. "I hear you." Peter answers "See," he hears Pavel say, "I'm fine and these shorts are thin enough so that I can talk to you. Could you get up, so I can check if I can see anything."Peter obliges and he hears a small cheer. "I can see just over the edge." Peter checks the mirror and sees nothing unusual on his ass. "This seems to work. But I'm gonna wait for five minutes to see if you reform. Slowly Peter waits a few minutes but nothing seems to happen. "I guess we're good?" he hears Pavel ask. "Are you okay down there?" Peter asks in return. "Well, it's not the first time I was squished under someone's butt, but it was the forst time I did it voluntarily, but if it's the only way to get some fresh air." Peter ponders. "Well, I don't know how long it will stay fresh." He hears Pavel ask, "Why not?" Peter laughs, "I'm doing yard work in the sun, it is bound to get a bit... moist." Pavel answers with a joke. "Even if the whole Wolga would swallow me, it would be worth it to see the sun for a few seconds. I did not get out a lot at home, My mom was very protective." Peter grins. "Very well, but I did warn you."
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