"Please, take me to my brother," Alan begged.
"Are you sure?" Bryan teased. "Wouldn't you rather stay here with me?"
Alan tried to reply in a diplomatic manner. "It's not personal, but I think I need to see Mike. You understand?"
Bryan grinned. "Sure, sure." He knew something that Alan wouldn't know. If Mike wasn't back yet, there was probably only one place he would be. "I'll take you to him now."
Bryan's fingers closed around him. Bryan held him so tightly Alan could not even speak, let alone struggle.
He could feel the jarring motion from Bryan's footsteps.
After what seemed like ten minutes, Alan began to hear many voices, all muffled by Bryan's fist.
But suddenly, Bryan unfurled his fist, exposing tiny Alan in the middle of his palm.
"Mike, look who came for a visit!" Bryan announced.
Alan, to his dismay, looked up. He saw not only his brother, but at least a dozen other huge teen jocks, all standing around in the school's exercise gym. They were all glistening with sweat, and stood huge and powerful over him.
"What the hell's that?" An enormous titan demanded.
Mike, looking at the tiny figure in Bryan's hand, smiled and answered in a nonchalant voice. "That's just my big brother."
"He don't look so big to me."
"Say hello to my friends," Mike told Alan.
Alan tried his best to shield himself from view. He felt so exposed and vulnerable.
"Please, Mike, you've got to help me!" Alan cried.
"Where did you find him?" Mike asked.
"In our dorm room," Bryan replied.
Another youth, who looked bigger and more muscular than anyone in the room, leaned in for a closer look. "Hell, Mike. Your brother's isn't even as big as my cock."
"I don't know, Derek," Mike said. "He looks all of four inches to me."
"You smartass!" Derek retorted.
Alan felt very uncomfortable trapped with so many gigantic, hot-blooded giants.
"Just kidding," Mike said.
Derek frowned. "Well, what you gonna do with him, anyway?"