The Beard Pet pt 2

A few days into the future...

Derek woke up groggy from the night before. He reached into his beard to remove Mike, but could not feel him. He was sure he’d left the tiny man in there. He felt a weird feeling on his chest. He looked down to see the the tiny man wondering down towards his navel. Curious, he watched as Mike walked. Minutes later Mike had made his way slightly past the navel and to Derek’s pubes, which came up to Mike’s shoulders. Derek watched the tiny man enter the pube jungle and slowly became erect.

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Mike made his way into the thick, soft pube jungle and heard a familiar sound, the click of a lighter. Seconds later a dense cigarette smoke fog covered the pubes. Mike continued to press forward, his curiosity getting the better of him.

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Derek lazily took another drag from his cigarette and watched as the tiny man made it to the base of Derek’s erect cock. Rock hard he was about eight inches, making his dick appear to be 48 feet tall to the shrunken man.

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Mike reached Derek’s huge dick and couldn’t believe how massive it was. He stuck his hand out and felt it. Rock hard, yet the skin was soft to the touch. He couldn’t see anything else due to the thick pubic hair and the now constant smoke fog that surrounded him. He wasn’t sure that he wanted to. He was truly in awe of the giant member.

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Derek reached down and wrapped his right hand around his cock, using his right thumb to slowly yet firmly press Mike up against it. With his left hand he placed a fresh Newport in his mouth and then lit it. With each slow drag of the dangling cigarette he rubbed the tiny man up his shaft, and with each exhale of thick, creamy smoke he rubbed him back down. Derek began to stroke and smoke faster. As he was about to cum he slid Mike up over the tip and left him there. He erupted like a geyser sending Mike flying back into his pubes. He took his left hand and stubbed out his cigarette, staring at the tiny, cum soaked man lying in his pubic hair.

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The pubic hair had made for a soft landing for Mike, but he could barely move covered in Derek’s thick, sticky, semen. He wiped his hands clean on the dense pubes, and used them to wipe his face clean. He opened his eyes just to see darkness ascend upon him.

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Derek reached down and and grabbed the cum soaked man. “I prepared this last night, I figured I’d enjoy it.” Derek said. He stuck Mike’s tiny body into the filter of a cigarette. He’d cleared out some of the filling, and the cum assured Mike would stay in place. He stuck it between his lips and lit it, dragging hard. He could almost hear the tiny coughs as the smoke left the cigarette and coated the tiny man before filling Derek’s lungs.