Sunbathing

The Unforgiven Sunbath Ron sat by the pool, his stepson Rex beside him, basking in the warm sun. Rex's skin, tanned from his time spent outdoors but always hidden from the prying eyes of others, glistened in the sun, his toned body a testament to his rigorous workout routine. Ron's eyes lingered on his stepson's bare chest, the swell of his pecs and the trail of hair that led to his navel. His cock stirred in his trunks, and a wicked grin spread across his face. "Rex, why don't you lay on your stomach for a bit? I want to see your ass out in the open." Rex, obedient as ever, rolled onto his stomach, lifting his tight, round cheeks invitingly. "Yes, sir." Ron's cock strained against the fabric of his shorts, the sight of the young man's body making his blood boil. He reached for his phone, tapping a few buttons and smiling maliciously when the tiny vibration of a text confirmed his devious plan. Moments later, Rex felt a tingling sensation on his skin like a thousand ants crawling over him. He cried out in surprise, his body shrinking rapidly. By the time he could grasp what was happening, he was no bigger than a quarter. Ron had activated the shrinking device he'd purchased on the dark web, knowing it would make for an unforgettable experience. He watched with glee as his stepson struggled on the towel, now a tiny, helpless figure at his mercy. "You're all mine now, little one," Ron murmured, his voice thick with lust. "And you're going to pay for that little bit of insolence." He grabbed a spray bottle filled with a special solution, dousing Rex with it and watching as the shrinking accelerated. Rex screamed, his voice high-pitched and panicked, as he shrank further, until he was merely a centimeter tall. Ron then scooped up the tiny, terrified man into the palm of his hand, his cock throbbing in anticipation. "You'll be cleaning my cock tonight," he announced, "and I don't intend to stop until I've drained every last drop of cum from my balls." Rex's eyes filled with tears, his body shaking as he realized the extent of his predicament. "Please, sir," he begged, his voice a quavering whisper, "please don't do this." Ron chuckled darkly. "Oh, I plan to, and you'll enjoy it, too. I promise you that." He led the tiny man to the bathroom, Rex's body trembling as Ron set him on the sink, his cock now fully erect. "Get on your knees, boy, and suck me off," Ron commanded. Rex hesitated, then reluctantly complied, his mouth opening to take the tip of Ron's cock. His tongue flicked out, tentative at first, then more aggressive as he felt the need to appease his stepdad. Ron groaned, his hand lightly gripping Rex's hair. "That's it. Show me what you're made of." Rex's lips wrapped around the girth, his throat straining as he took more and more of the shaft into his mouth. His eyes watered from the size, and he gagged a few times, but he continued to bob his head, desperate to please his stepdad. Ron's hand squeezed Rex's head, controlling his movements. "You're doing a good job, boy. Now, get off, and turn around. I'm going to fuck your ass with my fingers." Rex's eyes widened in fear, but he complied, his face flushed with shame as he bent over, presenting his hole to Ron. Ron smirked, spitting on his fingers before sliding them into Rex's tight, quivering ass. The tiny man cried out, his body jerking as Ron plundered his depths, stretching him with ruthless pleasure. Ron continued to finger-fuck his stepson, the sensations driving him closer to orgasm. "Lick my balls, boy," he ordered. Rex's tongue flicked out, his lips brushing Ron's sack as he began to lick. The sensation of the tiny mouth on his balls sent sh