Brandon was blinded by the room light as it instantly flashed on without warning. It took Brandon a while for his eyes to readjust, but when they did he was able to see the room a whole lot better now. It was worse than he thought. He always imagined what Jamie's room would look like but seeing it now made him want to throw up. The walls were in a bright pink color which only made the room seem brighter with the lights shinning off of them. On the walls were pictures of cartoon cats and pictures of Jamie with his family and childhood photos. There was a dresser along the wall and a desk beside it with a few books open. There was a couple of shelves that had a bunch of girlie looking stuff toys. There were teddy bears, tigers, and other cute looking beanie baby looking objects all along the shelves. Brandon looked forward and noticed a mirror that showed the bed that he was lying on. It too was covered in a pink blanket with pink fluffy pillows. But what really had Brandon so flustered was what he looked like in the mirror. Brandon was able to see himself sitting on the bed, about 10-12 inches tall and in the shape of a cute mouse stuffed animal.

Standing in the doorway was Jamie, in an extra-large baggy t-shirt and baggy sweets. He was still wearing those cat ears on his head. Jamie turned his head and said, "Thanks for dinner mom." Jamie then walked into his room and closed his door behind him. Coming up to the bed, Jamie turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. Brandon watched as Jamie let out a deep sigh, then he proceeded to fall backwards onto his bed. Laying on the bed, Jamie tilted his head back to look up at his stuff toy or Brandon to be more accurate. "I had another rough day at school Mr. Squeakers."

He named his doll Mr. Squeakers? What a freak, Brandon thought to himself. That maybe weird but he needed more if he wanted to ruin Jamie's social life with Lucy.

"I got bullied again by that big meanie... you know the one," Jamie continued.

Damn right, and I'll do it again on Monday.

Jamie got up and pulled his stuffed animal closer to him. Brandon got a close up view of Jamie's size. Brandon has never been afraid of someone and defiantly not Jamie, but it was a little unnerving to see someone at least 4-5 times larger than himself. Brandon didn't feel any remorse as Jamie continued to tell him about his day.

"He never listens and is always mean. I don't even know what I did to make him mad at me," Jamie said upset. Jamie pulled Brandon close and wrapped his arms around him and hugged him tight. Brandon felt the enormous pressure that Jamie was applying. It was worse than being tackled by a couple of linebackers at full speed. Brandon didn't think that Jamie could be this strong. As Jamie kept squeezing him tighter and tighter Brandon tried to squirm away but was unable to move. "I have a little homework and then we can have some fun," Jamie said giving Brandon one more tight squeeze and then let go. Jamie set Brandon down and got up off his bed.

Brandon tried to get his breath... or what he thought was his breath, it was an extremely weird sensation. Brandon hoped that never happened again. Jamie stood up from his bed and walked toward his desk. Brandon watched as Jamie headed toward his desk and pulled out his cheer and sat down. He started to pull out some of his books and started to do his homework. Brandon was getting bored as Jamie spent the next half hour doing school work which made Brandon get really pissed off. Who does homework on a Friday night?

Jamie let out a bored sigh as he leaned back in his chair. "Jeez this is so boring." Jamie turned toward Brandon. "Why don't we make this more fun Mr. Squeakers?" Jamie had a sly look on his face.

If Brandon could move his face he would have scrunched up his face in confusion. What was Jamie talking about? Jamie got up out of his chair and came over to his bed and toward Brandon. What are you doing? Jamie came over and picked up Brandon and brought him over toward his desk. Brandon didn't know what to expect and when Jamie placed him in the chair, all he could do was appear dumbfounded by this action. He took up most of the chair himself and didn't know where Jamie was going to sit. Then without warning Jamie turned around. What the-

Jamie proceeded to sit down in his chair with Brandon behind him.

Get the fuck away! Brandon shouted as he watched Jamie's rear end coming up close to his face. Before he knew it Jamie proceeded to press his rump up to his mouse face. Jamie's baggie sweats gave way to Jamie's soft butt as it plopped down on top of Brandon. Jamie may be very light compared to people his age, but he weighted a ton when he came down on Brandon. Brandon felt his entire body start to flatten due to the weight of the enormous boy. Brandon's face/nose just happened to be in the direct center of Jamie's pants. He could feel Jamie's butt cheeks on either side of his face as they enveloped and blocked out all light for Brandon. NOOOO! Screamed Brandon as he realized where exactly he was right now, his head was lodged in-between Jamie's right and left butt cheek and his entire body was being sit on by him. Only his legs had any relief as they were the only part of himself that was sticking out from between Jamie's thighs. Jamie wiggled a little in his seat to get comfy, bouncing up and down a little Jamie let out a relaxed sigh.

"That's much better," He said as he went back to doing his homework.

Brandon felt Jamie's butt press up and down on him as the giant kept crushing him. Even thought he was just a stuff animal he was able to feel everything. The weirdest thing about his entire situation was that although he was a stuff animal, it still felt like he needed to breathe. Holding his breath, or what he though was his breath, Brandon did his best not to have to sniff Jamie's rank ass that was wrapped around his face. Yet even though he didn't have lungs or a nose to be exact, Brandon couldn't hold his breath any longer and had to sniff the air. Expecting to have to smell the stank of ass and other horrible smells, Brandon was caught off guard when he got a sniff of sweet scent. Confused beyond belief he took another inhale and found that Jamie's ass didn't smell bad at all. In fact, it actually smelled good.

Wait what the fuck did I just say? Brandon couldn't believe what he thought he said, he thought that Jamie's ass smelled nice. That was impossible, yet each breath he took it didn't contradict what he thought. It was almost pleasant for him. As Jamie sat there the only thing Brandon had to complain about was the weight of him. As Jamie kept doing his work and used him as a cushion Brandon realized how hot it was getting. The sweat pants and Jamie's own body temperature was making him heat up more and more till it felt like he was in a furnace. Just as Brandon thought he would melt from the heat Jamie got up off of him.

"It's getting a little hot in here," Jamie said to Brandon who enjoyed the fresh cool air. Brandon was confused as he watched Jamie head to his door and instead of opening it to get air, he locked the door. "Better take these off," Jamie said as he reached for his sweat pants. He then pulled them off revealing his underwear to Brandon. Brandon was at a loss of words. Jamie came over and stood in front of Brandon, "What do you think, Mr. Squeakers. Should I take these off too?" As much as Brandon would love to make fun of Jamie's nakedness he had a bad feeling about this. Jamie hooked his fingers around the band of his underwear, "You sure I should?" Jamie spun around and presented his rump to Brandon. "Well if you insist," Jamie pulled his underwear down revealing his nude butt to Brandon. "I know how much you missed this," Jamie said as he shook his rear in front of Brandon. Jamie turned around and giggled, "Time to get to work," and winked at Brandon.

Jamie took both his hands and spread his butt open so Brandon was looking at his pink hole that seemed to be waiting in anticipation for something. Then with another giggle, Jamie proceeded to sit down aiming his ripe anus directly for Brandon's face. Brandon yelled as he tried to get away but was unable to move as Jamie slowly and methodically placed his tinder asshole right on top of Brandon's mouth. Jamie let out a purr as he felt the soft material of the stuffed toy wedge into his butt. Jamie wiggled his hips so he could get as much of the toy to spread him apart. "Much better," Jamie said as he already felt himself starting to get excited. He better hurry and finish his homework or he might get distracted.

Brandon couldn't help but screech in distress as he felt the warm buttocks connect skin to his fur. Although it was clean, thank god, it didn't help to comfort him as he was now wedged into Jamie's ass forced to bury his nose and mouth into his anus to give him some weird sick pleasure. The only upside to this was that Jamie's butt didn't reek at all. As much as that was a blessing, it didn't change the fact that Brandon was having his face shoved deep into Jamie's butt crack. Just as Brandon thought it couldn't get worse, Jamie started to grind his hips into him. His face was now being rubbed around and deeper into Jamie's booty. He could feel it like it really was his face being mushed and wiped around for this freaks pleasure. As soon as he got back to normal he was going to use this to destroy the little fag...

"Finished."

Finally

Jamie got up off his chair but as he did he clenched his butt around Brandon. Suddenly Brandon was shoved even deeper and was being picked up by Jamie. Jamie squeezed his butt together to hold Brandon buried in his ass. He loved doing this, it always turned him on. As Jamie put his work away he walked in front of the mirror and presented his butt to the mirror. He couldn't help but giggle as he wiggled his butt and had Brandon flopping around between his legs and butt. It was almost as if he had a tail. Getting excited Jamie quickly pulled his stuffed animal out from between his backdoor. "Now we can have some fun," Jamie said as he smiled at Brandon.

Fun?

Jamie proceeded to put Brandon back on his bed as he went to his dresser and pulled out something he set aside. He then went to his closet and started to shift the contents around. Finally he let out a girly squeal as he found what he was looking for. Brandon couldn't help but watch as Jamie took his shirt off and started to put on an outfit. When the outfit was done he turned around. "I'm ready," Jamie said excited.

Brandon couldn't help but let out another disturbed cry. Jamie was dressed in a pink cat outfit that leaved many areas exposed. It was less of an outfit and more of scraps of clothing. They were so skimpy that Brandon was forced to see the bulge that was poking out from the waist band of Jamie's short, or lack of. He even had matching pink cat ears and had somehow found the time to put some make up on. Brandon didn't like this one bit.

"For the finishing touches..." Jamie saunter over to his dresser and picked up the item he pulled out. It was a cat tail but at the end was a vibrator. Almost too excited, Jamie practically skipped back to the mirror and turned around so he could see what he was doing. Brandon could see that behind Jamie there was a large ass hole where his asshole was so he could proceed to slip the vibrator in while leaving the shorts on. Jamie let out a few moans as he wiggled and wormed the sex toy inside of him and with a loud gasp that sounded way to feminine, Jamie was done. "Oooh that feels so good," Jamie had completed his outfit as he looked like a pink trampy kitten. Grabbing a remote Jamie played with a little and there was the sound of a very faint humming that could barely be heard. Jamie turned on the vibrator and to Brandon's horror saw as the vibration of the toy caused the tail to sway slightly like it had a mind of its own. When Jamie was satisfied with the intensity of the device, he turned around and let out a purr. "Ready to play?"

Stay away from me you freak! Brandon screamed trying to run but was unable to move as Jamie got on all four and started act like a cat. As Jamie got closer to Brandon he saw Jamie's penis starting to enlarge out from his shorts. It was larger than Brandon would have every thought. It wasn't enormous but it was big for Jamie's size, and for Brandon it looked monstrous. As Jamie got close to the bed he stood up in front of Brandon and gave him a front row ticket to the show. Jamie's member was at full attention and was sticking out of Jamie's shorts to the point that Brandon was surprised that the short didn't rip. Jamie giggled, as he reached down and unbutton the short and let himself spring out of the confines of the clothing. Brandon let out a surprised noise as the enlarged member sprung out and tapped him on the forehead leaving a small patch of goo from his tip.

"Did you like that," Jamie asked as he took one of his hands and redirected his stick to tap Brandon on the face this time. Laughing, Jamie put his hands on his hips and then started to move his waist left and right proceeding to slap Brandon on the side of the face with his penis. Brandon felt every blow and swore that it was like getting hit by a baseball bat as Jamie continued to smack him across the face. "Yeah, take that, and some of this, and a little of that," Jamie said excited as he continued to swing his privates across the stuffed toy unaware of how much torture Brandon was in. Finally, with a solid smack across Brandon, although to Jamie it wasn't that hard, Brandon felt himself falling over from the sheer force of the blow. As he lay there he could feel the spots that had wet patches all over his face. He looked in the mirror and saw that it looked like he was covered in drool as the clear liquid of precum was all over his face.

"Ops, was I too tough? Here," Jamie said as he picked up Brandon and set him further up on the bed. Getting up on the bed, Jamie continued to crawl toward Brandon on all fours as if he were a cat. "Looks like kitty found a yummy treat." Brandon couldn't do anything as he watched in horror as Jamie crawled up toward him and laid down next to him. Brandon could feel Jamie's large shaft push up against him causing him to let out a repulsive sound. Worse, he could feel it throbbing and how close Jamie was to blowing his load. "I hope your ready..." Jamie whispered in his ear as he turned Brandon away from him.

What...?

Brandon was so confused until he felt something poking him in the back. Brandon wouldn't have been surprised if he felt the freaking pervert rubbing his member up on his back, but that wasn't what he felt. No, what he felt was a large object pushing up against what had to be his own back door. It was at this moment fear filled Brandon as he realized he wasn't just any toy... he was a sex toy, and he was about to be filled with more than just fear.

Wait Jamie it's me don't-

Brandon's words/thoughts were cut short as Jamie rammed his member up into him forcing him to let out a howl as he felt the insertion hole designed to pleasure someone stretch to accommodate Jamie's mass. Brandon felt his entire body shift as the cock stretched and pushed Brandon's insides around. Brandon needed a minute to get accustomed to the male organ that was just brutally shoved into him, but Jamie had other plans. Jamie quickly flipped over and pulled Brandon up on top of him and started to hump into Brandon. Brandon felt the large penis start to move and it wasn't gentle, Jamie seemed to be hate fucking him. The pace that Jamie set was fast and harsh as he fucked him like he had a grudge against him. Brandon let out sounds of pain as he felt every powerful thrust hit the very depths that he was designed to hold, and then some. Brandon could feel Jamie was stretching out his insides as it seemed he was a size too small for Jamie. Internally Brandon felt multiple things ripping and stretching past what he could take. Jamie however didn't notice as he continued to speed up as he jacked Brandon up and down on his love stick. Then before Brandon knew it Jamie flipped over and held him down into his bed. Jamie let out a feline like sound, almost like a growl as he pressed down on him and started to ride him hard into his bed. Brandon felt his entire body get compressed and rubbed into the mattress as Jamie fucked him harder and faster than before. Brandon let out a scream for help and mercy to whatever God was doing this to him as he felt Jamie increase to an insane speed that wore Brandon's insides into a heated mess. If Brandon was alive, he would swear he would have passed out by now. It was insane that his little twerp was able to fuck him so hard and fast that he couldn't take it. Just as Brandon thought it would never end he heard Jamie say something, "Almost... I'm about to..." Suddenly Jamie let out a girly gasp as he pushed himself deep into Brandon causing him to yell out as he ejaculated all inside of Brandon releasing his hot warm seed into the deep bowels of Brandon where it pooled inside of him and seeping into his inside where there were worn out holes created either from before or tonight. Brandon felt the large hot member inside him starting to pulsate over and over again as Jamie kept pumping until he was drained from his ejaculation.

"Ohhh, that was great. Thanks Mr. Squeakers, that hit the spot." Jamie rolled over so he was still spooning Brandon with his penis still inside Brandon. He pulled Brandon closer so he was pressed up against his stomach and chest, yet he was large enough to still be connected to Jamie's member. "Good night," Jamie said as he gave him a tight hug which only help the goo that he just injected into, ooze around inside of Brandon. It wasn't long before Jamie fell deep into sleep with his member still inside Brandon and the vibrator still humming in his rear. Brandon just laid in Jamie's arms unable to comprehend what happened to him as he felt Jamie's member starting to get hard again in Jamie's sleep.

I just have to wait until the spell wears off... it's going to be a long night.

Brandon didn't know what time or where he was but the next thing he knew everything was dark and really warm. He also felt very stretched out for some weird reason. Brandon tried moving but couldn't move an inch as he was still stuck. He must still be trapped in the damn sex toy's body. Brandon waited for something to happen but as time passed he realized that something was wrong. It just didn't feel right. Something just felt off. Suddenly as if to answer his question he heard Jamie's voice.

"Mmmm, good morning Mr. Squeakers. Oh shoot did I sleep with the lights still on again," Jamie let out a laugh. "Mom's going to kill me."

Lights on? What's he talking about its pitch black...

Suddenly Brandon's world was moved around as he felt a smooth material rub up against him. Just as quickly as his world was moving there was a blinding light that caused Brandon to go blind and everything got colder. Like last night, Brandon had to wait until his eyes readjust. Finally, he was able to see again and what he saw made him scream his head off.

Brandon was able to see himself in the mirror. There in the mirror Brandon could see that Jamie was still in his skimpy cat outfit with his penis hanging out. But that wasn't what frightened him so much, no what frightened him was the fact that everything was enormous, way larger than last night. And as he looked into the mirror there was a reason everything was larger, he wasn't in the sex toy's body anymore, he was in a much worse place. There in-between Jamie's legs stood Brandon at full attention as he had somehow switched places with the sex doll and had merged into Jamie's penis...