0ng0ingw0rk:

purplepangolin:

noahserotichypnodrom:

Bigger is Better…

The perspective certainly makes it look like he’s growing, larger and taller in this shower, to fill the space with his body.

Really, @purplepangolin? I’m getting kind of an opposite vibe?

I feel like he just placed your recently shrunken-self atop the hanging shower caddy, and you’re powerless up there at what feels like 5 stories high, as you watch him work himself hard and ruddy.
You don’t want to admit to yourself that as much as you were attracted to him before, when he was just some grindr hookup, you’re even more into him now that he’s forcibly shrunk you. The way it felt when you noticed your shirt collar getting loose and your pant cuffs bunching up at your ankles, the look in his eyes as he held his hand out towards you and you could feel some kind of force emanating from his palm and penetrating your chest, or the lurching, rollercoaster-dip feeling washing through you as your vision lurched towards the floor. You guess you’re as tall as his cock is long now, and you think he brought you in here to titillate you and showcase your helplessness. The desire for him to pick you up and rub you all his giant body like a bar of soap crystallizes in your mind, and by the look in his eye, you both just had this idea. You can’t wait, pretty soon any pretense that you’re not into this as much as he is will be dropped.

Somehow, tonight you are going to make a dick as tall as you and thicker than your waist shoot; you promise yourself that.

You’re definitely giving this guy your number when you leave in the morning… if he let’s you leave in the morning, you think to yourself.

I’m definitely going with both. 🙂

Source: jemimobear

orrinotica:

There he was, hand crammed down them, seam stretching and all, practically rubbing one out into his underwear right in the gym locker room. It’s not like he was full-blown masturbating but it was pretty damn close. The virility of such a thing in public, or even in private was baffling to me. Like seriously, keep your hands off it for at least two seconds. I ended up saying something to the manager about it, they assured me it would be looked into. 

Few nights later this dude approaches me in the locker room and gets all up in my space. I could have sworn his eyes glowed red. “It’s a fucking god-dammed natural thing to do bro, don’t get all bent up out of shape over it.”

I was caught off guard by his being so direct that I was speechless while standing there. I could feel the heat radiating off his arm and hand as he brushed his knuckles over my shorts. “You need to accept the fact that it’s normal to give your dick a little attention every now and then… or more, haha.” 

I felt more heat coming off of his hand as it began to caress the outline of my increasingly erect cock. Everything he was saying was infuriating me to no end but I could only stand there. “Anyway man, have a good workout.” He left after a brief fondling of my entire crotch, leaving me with a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. 

I woke up the next morning with my hand rubbing my morning wood. I ended up continuing the stroke until I was halfway down the hall, thank god I stopped before anyone saw me. I thought about my run-in with gym dude yesterday and it made me cringe. 

I thought I was good until I stopped myself mid-tug in the kitchen making breakfast. I got angry at myself but thought I may be overthinking this a bit… I started it up again before finally getting dressed, not intending to jack off either. It just felt good to adjust. I have to admit, it would be nice to not give a shit about something so natural. 

Casual groping is pretty hot.