“That’s him? He seems so much smaller than some of the other ones,” Spike commented glancing in Abby’s palm, where Jason sat shivering in fear. His mother hadn’t even kissed him goodbye or so much as talked about it with him. She took Abby’s word to heart so quickly it almost felt like she just wanted him gone. The fact that Abby now had custody of him for the next week, was worse than any nightmare that Jason had since he caught Shrinkism. This was truly the worst thing to happen to him in his entire life, and he just spent a day in Abby’s sex shop, being used as a freaking test subject for the toys in the store.
Abby’s snort cut through the air, “He’s the same size as all of them… stop being so dramatic about it.”
“I’m just saying,” Spike spoke as he drove the car. Jason swore he could hear the engine revving up louder as the speed increase. It was like Spike was rushing back to their place as quickly as possible. The glances he kept giving Jason was freaking him out all the more. “He doesn’t look all that large.” Spike gave a chuckle, “Although I have been working out recently, so maybe I’m just getting more swoll.” Jason gulped as he swore he saw the man start to flex off some of his muscles under his clothes as he drove. Spike seemed to want to drive home the fact that he was much larger than Jason, which was so obvious.
“Well, you’re just being an idiot,” Abby commented not holding back in harshness in her voice. Jason thought maybe she was protecting Jason, but it seemed it was just how the two bantered.
“I might be an idiot, but you love me,” Spike laughed as he drove.
“Damn right I do,” Abby leaned over kissing Spike on the cheek before sitting back in her seat, “Now hurry up and get us home, I want to try out that new toy I bought you.” Abby grinned looking down at Jason, who was feeling mighty sick right now. “You two are going to get along so well for the next week.”
The queasy feeling of dread increased in Jason’s gut as he heard and felt the car speed up even fast now as Spike did as Abby told him.
Jason and Abby walked through the doorway first before Spike followed after, closing the door. There didn’t seem to be anything particular about the home, not that Jason was expecting much. For someone working in a sex shop, he was expecting more kinky or sex themed objects of posters throughout the home, however it was very similar to a regular house. Just a few things laying around that prevented the home from looking spotlessly clean.
“Spike go get it,” Abby ordered in a slight commanding voice.
Spike didn’t even hesitate as he walked past Abby. He had a quick pace to his walk, either from excitement or fear of the consequences of not being fast enough to Abby’s liking. He was turning a corner in the home and vanishing as Abby causally walked into the kitchen and set Jason down on the dinner table. Abby headed to fridge and grabbed a beer before returning and sitting down, a smirk on her face as watched Jason nervously sit there on the table, waiting.
“Sorry kiddo,” Abby remarked popping her beer open. “I was gonna leave you alone, you know with the whole,” Abby flexed her free hand with air quotes as she sipped her beer, “warning thing… but,” A loud slurp before the beer was set down and Abby went on. “I found myself fantasying it. You know, like the whole idea about…” Jason watched as Abby’s face seemed to daydream whatever horrible thoughts were in her mind. She slowly lifted the beer back up and slip another drag off it, “I don’t know, it could just be me, but I like the sound of it, you know?”
“Sound… sound of what,” Jason almost whimpered fearing the next words out of Abby’s mouth.
“You know,” She smiled moving her index finger toward Jason. The large object easily his size or so pushing into him with a soft poke, “Tucked under Spike’s balls for a week. I mean,” Abby scoffed, “Sound kind of hot to me.”
Those were the exact words Jason was fearing the most coming from Abby. He couldn't think, he couldn’t speak. His body just reacted. One second he was sitting on the table, the next he was dashing as far away from Abby as he could. His legs pumping as quickly as possible toward the far side of the dinner table. However he didn’t make it far, as something big picked him up off the ground making his attempt pointless.
“Hey now, where you going sport,” Abby laughed, “I told you that you’re going to spend some quality time with Spike. You know like some good old guy time.”
Jason started to shout at Abby, “LET ME GO! MY MOM ISN’T GOING-”
“What?” Abby snorted, “Stop me? Kid… I could tell her that sticking you in her shoes for a couple of months would help cure you, and she’d do it. Heck… Maybe that’s what I should tell her next? You want to spend a few months in your mom’s work shoes?”
Jason felt himself
gagging on the idea. He recalled sniffing one of her shoes as a kid
before shrinking… his nose still felt sore from the incident.
“You… you wouldn’t-”
The grin on Abby’s face told Jason he was wrong, “Bitch, try me… so… here’s the deal,” Abby purposed. “You play nice, don’t cause much of a fuss, you know be a good kid and all, and I let you go. I promise.”
Jason wasn’t sure if what Abby was saying was true, but he didn’t really have a choice. “You’ll never bother me again,” Jason asked not wanting to see or deal with Abby again for as long as he lived.
“Sure, whatever you want kid. I might even slip you a pair of my panties for you to use when mommy isn’t around,” Abby winked at Jason. “So? You gonna play ball or is mommy gonna have to hear about how you have to stay with me for a few more weeks…”
Jason felt his stomach turn at the idea of having to spend more than a week with Abby. His torment hadn’t even started but the idea of having to hang around longer than a week was not something on Jason’s to do list. Jason nodded and agreed, and just like Spike was waiting for that moment, he came back into the room.
“Got it babe,” Spike announced as he walked into the room.
Abby let out a huff before she spoke, “Spike what did I tell you?”
“Oh!” Spike nearly jumped at Abby’s tone, “I found it, mistress…”
Jason felt his eyes grow wider at those words.
“Than hurry up and get over her!” Abby demanding in a loud tone. It was enough to make Spike pick up his pace even though he was only a couple of steps away. Soon, Spike was standing by Abby and held something in his hands. “… Well?” She asked in a demanding tone.
Spike looked at Abby as did Jason wondering what she was waiting for.
Abby gave Spike a displeased look, “How am I suppose to put it on if you are wearing pants?”
“OH!” Spike blurted out before quickly trying to take his jeans off. Jason watched the man fumbled till he was only in his underwear, and finally he started to yank those down too. Jason turned away seeing the boyfriend’s penis roll out of the top of the clothing. Not wanting to look, Jason tried to steer clear… but sadly the fact that he was gonna be seeing it more in person sooner than later, he quickly figured to get the horror out of the way now. Turning back to the massive meat mammoth hanging off of Spike, Jason saw the size of the snake that he would be shoved next to. To call it an anaconda would have been an insult to the creature, as Jason felt his jaw gasp at the size of the monolith.
Jason didn’t know how to compare the object that was hanging around, but he sure as heck knew the size of the beast was enough to do some damage to him if it slumped on him. However when Spike walked closer, and the slithering snake swayed in the air, Jason took a few steps back. Soon Spike was next to Abby with his long schlong hanging about.
“Alright Jason, come here,” Abby ordered as she picked up the cage like object Spike brought her. She messing around with it and a click was heard. Jason looked to see the ball like cage open up. This was his fate.
Jason couldn’t help but try and plead and beg, “Uh, um, wait… Abby anything but this please! Don’t-”
Abby’s finger plucked Jason off the table and brought him closer to his home. Soon he was dropped into the plastic cage. The gaps between the bars were enough for hand and legs to get through but not enough for his body. He was in one half of the spherical like object open. Before Jason could try and protest he was already zooming toward the massive meaty man’s package flopping out in the air. The size of it was like looking at a large building or tower made of flesh. Jason scooted backwards as his cage was pushed toward the massive manhood. Abby didn’t bother saying anything as she quickly pushed the chastity cage toward Spike and snapped it shut.
Jason heard the loud click as he was now trapped…
The plastic cage was large enough to cuff Spike’s tip and even shaft together in the tunnel like container. Luckily his balls were not included, because if they were Jason was sure he be snuffed out in no time from lack of space. The smell from Spike invaded the chamber and the manly stench of unwashed balls, sweat, and manhood echoed in Jason’s head as he couldn’t help but inhale the stench of the stranger. As he was pushed closer and close to the shaft of the meat stick, the space decreased and the strong smells increased. The sent of spike caused Jason to cover his noise and mouth as the manly funk hit him as the fleshy flaps of skin and other material start to fill in the empty space. What was once an open room was soon beginning to shrink as folds of skin and penis piled in and filled in the corners and cracks of the cock piece. Just as soon as Jason thought he was going to be shoved into the tight wall of skin on Spike’s penis he heard the loud click and found he was just inches away. Sitting within the plastic that encompassed manhood, Jason was underneath the meaty forskin that dangled above him an arm’s reach out within the plastic prison.
Abby song a happy tune, “There we go.” The sound of a key locking something made Jason jerk his head toward the noise. Abby was already pulling back form the clear plastic cage he was trapped in. The bars that marred the sidings were in a grid like pattern but small enough that not even he could escape from the barrier.
“IT’S TOO CRAMPED!” Jason screamed out not sure if anyone could hear him as he felt like he had to duck himself down not to touch the man’s member above him.
“Well no shit,” Abby laughed bending down and glancing at Jason through the plastic bars. “Why would it be roomy? It a cock piece, that would defeat the purpose.”
Jason was stunned but more appalled than anything else at the news.
“Anyway,” Abby said getting up from her crouching position to talk to Jason and headed upward to the larger male in the room, “You’re gonna a be a good boy right? Gonna save up for our special night later?”
Jason had no idea what Abby was saying but the tone was clear, she was in charge. Spike just muttered something out loud. Jason suddenly felt something slam into his cage. He was sent upward into Spike’s manhood bouncing off of it as something firmly shook the cage fiercely making Jason whimper.
“What was that? I didn’t hear you…” Abby demanded.
“Yes mistress!” Spike grunted. Spike soon let out a relaxed sigh and Jason saw the large hand leave the dangling jewels that it was firmly gripping below him.
“Good… now you two have fun, I’ll unlock you this weekend,” Abby casually remarked walking away. Jason grabbed his plastic bars and watched as Abby sauntered off swinging the only key to the lock keeping him trapped. She didn’t even look back, as Jason let out his cries of protest. The only thing he heard in response was the soft panting of Spike as he stood there naked and his penis tucked inside a cage with Jason as his cellmate.
Jason hated his life.
He thought that maybe he would be unlocked or let out of this prison occasionally. When Spike needed to take a shower, to pee, maybe when Spike went to work (wherever that was), but no. Jason was in for a disgusting revelation. The cock cage didn’t come off. Not for anything. Showers? It stayed on, Spike dipped and tossed him around as he washed everything he could outside of the cage with soap and water. Jason got to rinse himself during the down pour, but the filth with the water and soap almost made him feel even more dirty. When Spike had to pee, it got worse. Jason panicked the first time it happened, but after a while he got used to the sound of the torrent of pee shooting out of the tip of Spike’s penis. The sound of blasting liquid out of the head of Spike’s prick and splashing water, filled Jason’s ears at least three to five times a day. The smell he couldn't get used to, but the noise he could. Lastly was work. Being tucked into Spike’s underwear was hell, being stuck in them for hours and hours at his job was worse. Jason didn’t know what he did for a job, but the build up of sweat and body funk was just the worst. The almost sauna like temperature and garbage dump like scent building up in the trapped pants made Jason want to kill himself. He was so accustomed to Spike’s scent that he wasn’t sure he could recall what fresh air was, until the underwear came off for whatever reasons.
However the worst time to be in his new penis prison was the mornings. Jason was always woken up by a wall of flesh slowly pushing and expanding around him. Spike’s morning wood showed how dangerous it could be for a shrinky stuck in that little space. Having the wall of meat filling the chamber and pressing Jason’s small body into the firm bars was a frightening experience. No matter how much Jason screamed for help, no one heard him and the more he fought against the growing erection, that had no where else to really go, the harder and bigger it grew. Jason quickly learned to play dead and let the arousal pass and shrink the massive monster, before it squeezed the life out of Jason. Never before had Jason hated the male anatomy more than before.
Counting down the minutes till his time with Abby was over, he swore he would tell his mom everything and get his revenge on these two. The way Abby treated him, how she locked him up with Spike, and how she lied and tricked his mom. Until than, Jason could only survive as the two giant monsters tormented him.
Jason was still stuck in Spike’s stuffy underwear when they finally got off work. His slumbering snake just a few centimeters apart from Jason, each step Spike took shook Jason around threatening to bounce him into meaty member Something that was actually more common than not.
“Hey sweetie I’m home,” Spike called out.
“What was that,” Abby called out from somewhere, with a warning in her tone.
“Mistress!” Spike corrected. Jason nearly gagged as he felt a sudden jolt in his plastic cage as Spike got a little excited at calling Abby her desired title. How anyone could find this desirable was beyond Jason.
“That’s better,” Abby spoke sounding more pleased, “Now, go get changed. Tonight is the night…”
“Tonight,” Spike asked sounding more excited than a dog hearing the word ‘walk’.
“It’s been a week, now it’s time for your release… and his,” Abby added. Jason couldn’t see but he figured Abby was pointing downward toward his horrible housing, right at Spike’s groin. The only enjoyable thing he heard all week, he was finally getting out. The walk toward the bedroom had never been more joyful for Jason even though he clipped Spike’s stick a few times when he bounced around. The sound of a door closing and some layers of clothing coming off could be heard as Spike was changing.
“Huh… Mistress is… is this for me,” Spike’s question made Jason pause as he never heard Spike hesitate when Abby wanted him to do something.
A delighted voice from a muffled wall or door called out, “Yup. You want me to help you with it? It can be tricky at first,” Abby added sounding a little worried.
Jason didn’t care what the heck they were talking about, he banged on the chastity cage, “Just hurry up and let me out,” Jason groaned knowing he couldn’t be heard. Jason was in the dark for a few more moments before the cloth barrier was yanked down giving him the light he needed to see in the room. Still it was hard to see what Spike and Abby were talking, about as Jason was having his vision adjust while Spike moved around the room. His swaying and swinging movement reminding Jason where he was and how much he wanted out. A fleshy ceiling thumping into him with each shift that Spike made.
After a few thumps and bumps, Jason was on the verge of threshing out at the mammoth member above him. The only thing keeping him from attacking was the fact that it never helped and only seemed to do the exact opposite of getting the damn dick away from him. Jason felt some movement and by the time he got his vision back, Jason didn’t see anything except the bed and floor below him. Whatever was there for Spike was gone and out of view. Although that meant little to Jason as he continued to pound on the plastic bars holding him inside.
As Jason hung there waiting for his release, he heard some noises. A large set of hands appeared, that belonged to Abby. Jason tried to see where she was, but Abby must have been behind Spike as she was reaching around to open the cage. Jason waited and waited for Abby to let him out. However her hands were staying well away from the actual lock that kept Jason imprisoned. In fact her hands and fingers were heading to the top or tip of the plastic structure, toward Spike’s tip.
Jason frowned as he watched the long arms starting to do something. Jason was on the underside of Spike’s dick that he couldn’t see what was going on with the tip, unless he wanted to get closer, which was not happening. Instead Jason just sat there feeling frustrated at the pace that Abby was going.
However the frustration turned to confusion as Jason heard noises he had never heard before. Spike whimpering, gasping, and grunting. Sounds of something opening, slithering and sliding. Suddenly the monstrous cock above Jason jerked and started to grow. The beast started to straighten and elongate with Jason still stuck in there with it.
“Wh-what?! Wait,” Jason shouted over the noise of Spike panting and groaning. Abby just continued to do whatever she was doing.
“A little more,” She cooed from behind Spike.
Jason soon found his room for space dwindling just like the times before Spike’s got excited. Soon Jason was stuck pressed deeper into the plastic bars and foreskin of Spike’s penis. Jason groaned as he felt the sheer weight of Spike baring down on him, than something thick and hard slowly rolled across Jason back, nearly breaking his bones. Jason would have cried out a question of what that was but he was having issues breathing. Whatever it was, it was firm, and stiff.
“There,” Abby’s voice spoke as she sounded pleased. “All done, now let’s get this off…” Abby’s hands dipped into view as they approached the lock that kept Jason confined. The moment the lock was unbuckled Jason felt the pressure around him release and he fell with the plastic container he spent so long in. Jason was gasping for air as he continued to lay on the small slots in the cock cage. Abby pulled Jason and the cage away from Spike and toward her as she brought him closer to her face. Jason watched the smirking face of Abby submerge him in her grin as she beamed down at Jason. It was only for a few moments but when she was done, Abby looked away.
“How does it feel?” She asked.
“Fucking weird…” Spike spoke with worry and uncertainty in his voice..
Jason wasn’t sure what was going on, but when turned around to look at spike who spun around, he gasped. A the tip of Spike’s member there seemed to be a metal ball sticking out at the tip. The object was stuck through his urethra and it looked to be deep too.
Abby’s words cut through Jason’s perplexed mind as two finger plucked him up, “Well no shit. Anyway don’t move…” Abby warned Spike, or maybe she was speaking to Jason as she pulled him closer to the pierced penis. Jason was stunted and bewildered as he was dangling near the bulbous metal bulb sticking out of the meaty shaft. However before he could predict what was going to happen, Abby pinched the ball and started to pull the object out. A long pole of meal about an inch or smaller, slowly slide out of the now gaping gap in Spike’s cock. Jason watched the four or even six inches of cold metal glide out and leave the urethra of Spike’s dick open like a door.
“Now to put our little buddy in there,” Abby spoke. It wasn’t till Abby’s fingers were moving Jason toward the open portal of Spike’s pecker that he started to freak out. All the fighting and screaming did nothing for Jason as he was slowly inserted. Jason’s fluttering feet and soon his hips and finally up to his elbow and chest. The sickening walls of Spike’s member were warping and clamping down on him as he was stuck fast. The smell of piss and manliness swarmed and bathed Jason in the stench as he struggled.
Abby’s laughter broke Jason out of his world of horror. “He looks like a fucking rocket ready for launch!” The chuckling and sudden jerk form Spike told Jason that she was not only enjoying the joke but the feeling of himself lodged in the tube. “Anyway, how does he feel?” Abby asked.
“Fucking weird,” Spike replied.
Abby chuckled as Jason wiggled to escape with no avail. “I bet. Okay enough joking around. Time for the real fun…” Abby’s finger started to approach Jason’s head. He was frighten that she was going to fully insert him but a pinch on his skull and a quick yank, Jason was pulled out of the suffocating tube. Soon Jason was dropped and discarded on the bed near the open chastity cage. Jason watched as she yanked open a drawer and dug around a little before she had something between her finger.
Jason was speechless as he continued to watch. It was when he heard the silent screams of a small female shrinky in the giant hands of Abby, that Jason's heart sputtered. Off on the sidelines Jason watched in horror as Abby slowly brought the bewildering and horrified shrinky toward Spike. His cock hole had yet to close as Abby started to push and shove the panicking woman inside. The once empty pocket now held a person up to her shoulders, as Abby pulled back from forcing her inside of the wicked hole.
“There,” Abby announced sounding thrilled at the new person shoved into Spikes spear. “Can you feel her?”
“GOD DAMN,” Spike groaned shifting and squirming like someone was tickling him. “Babe, I don’t- this is-”
“DON'T YOU DARE!” Abby warned causing Spike to freeze up. “If you cum now I’ll gonna punish you,” Abby again threaten Spike who seemed to regain control of his body. “Now…” Abby spoke as she smirked looking at the tip of Spike’s dick, “Time for some fun.”
Jason was horrified but what Abby did next was something beyond his imagination. Abby brought her thumb down on the screaming woman and stuffed her deeper into Spike’s spigot. One second her head was visible the next only a few strands of golden hair was out of the hole. Jason felt terrible tremors rush his body as he watched Abby casually grabbed the tip of Spike’s dick and slowly rubbed her hand downward. Her hand slowly pushing toward the base of the penis. At the edge of her palm, Jason watched the lump of the poor shrinky descend downward with the hand, as Abby yanked Spike off.
Over and over Abby jerked and tugged on the meat shaft, the lump of a person moving deeper and deeper till they only seemed to get stuck at the base, toward his balls. Still Abby pumped spike up and down jerking his man stick in front of Jason. The small lump squirming in protest. The length of Spike was enough to make Jason fear the long and distant travel downward, but also how long to climb out the top. Still The lump of a person was trying… however Abby’s palm kept knocking in progress back down to zero.
Jason was repulsed by the sight of Abby rubbing Spike off with a squirming and squealing lump in his piss pipe. This however didn’t stop him or prevent Abby from having their sick twisted fun. Abby’s clenched hand wrapped around the girth of Spike and kept moving up and down. Rubbing her palm against his skin and the small shaped tiny person. Abby never gave the shrinky a chance as she played with both Spike and the poor trapped woman.
“She’s fucking tickling me,” Spike grunted and gasped. “Like… ohhh, shit.”
Jason closed his eyes, but sadly it only help envision what the poor person was going through. The smells, the textures around her/him, the gripping and claustrophobic like area reeking of Spike. Jason blinked a few times to try and get ride of the thoughts.
Abby giggled, “I knew you would like this. Alright … I think I teased you enough,” Abby spoke slowing her stroking. “You ready to pop?” Spike just grunted as he stood there with Abby holding him in her hands. “Good…” Abby purred.
Jason watched Abby give him a glance to see if he was watching. Than in a split second her mouth opened and she was gobbling down Spike’s long salami. She didn’t even seemed to need to warm up as she slurped it down in a noisy mess, gulping and sucking. Jason felt his heart stop beating as he watched Abby attack Spike’s dick like she hadn’t drank anything all day, and this was all there was. She bottom out quicker than Jason thought was possible before she pulled back with such force, she was threatening to peel Spike’s foreskin off. Than back down like a fucking pro. The sloppy sounds of sucking and slurping filled the room as Jason shuddered at the bobbing and blurring motions of Abby’s head jerking around on Spike’s crotch. Spike let his own noises out that were silent in the splattering and splashing sounds of Abby’s beautiful blow job. Jason watched as Abby’s lips continued to dig deeper and deeper, almost making sure to connect over the little bead or lump of a person stuck in Spike’s shaft.
“Oh fuck… oh FUCK!” Spike grunted and roared, as his hips and legs tighten, and than it happened.
Abby’s hands were fast. They reached up and grabbed Spike by the testicles and gave them a squeeze. As if she were pushing more cum out of them than normal. Jason didn’t think that was how it worked, but Abby was content with doing so. As she gave Spike the nudge he needed, Abby kept her lips locked on the head of his pecker. Jason witnessed in dread. It was in slow-motion as the little wiggling squirming shape was overwhelmed by what looked like an air bubble making it’s way up Spike’s underside. The larger ball of cum pushed and shoved up warded with the jerking and flexing penis. Jason watched as the little obstructed object was shoved upward on the first wave on to stop midway. Than the second wave hit. Finally a third surge of semen plowed into the little lump. Jason couldn’t look away as the round little oval in Spike’s cock, spewed past Abby’s lips. Jason looked at Abby who was closing her eyes enjoying the moment. There was only one place for the poor shrinky to have ended up...
Abby gulped.
Whatever collected load she had gathered soon made a similar but much larger bulge in her throat as it slowly traveled downward toward her chest.
Jason whimpered as Abby continued to milk Spike till he was spent. Popping her mouth of the weakened willy, Abby let out a sigh as she inhaled some air. “Mmmm, tasty,” She muttered. Spike on the other hand looked like he just passed away and was slowly moving on to the afterlife.
As Spike swayed there slowly recovering, Abby turned to Jason. Still low to the ground, Abby approached Jason and grinned.
Jason scrambled backwards the best he could but didn’t make much of a distance form Abby who smirked at him. Jason could see a little splash of semen on her upper lip. Before he could say anything, Abby’s tongue darted out and gathered it up before smiling. “Had fun?” The only response Jason had was his ragged breath as he couldn’t take his eyes off those enormous lips that just gobbled up someone with no effort at all. “Good, cause I know I-”
Before she could finish her little talk with Jason, he heard a rumbling noise and soon her lips closed her and mouth blossomed outward. Pucker cheeks blew up and suddenly a loud roar combined with rushing air hit Jason as Abby let out a decent sized burp. The fresh smell of Spike’s sperm filling Jason’s nose with it’s scent, making him gag on the manly smell.
“OH!” Abby chuckled, “Excuse me. I did just swallow a big meal… anyway,” Abby went on moving a little closer. “Like I was saying. I had fun, and unless you want to keep playing with Spike and me,” Abby said moving closer so she was within licking distance, “I suggest you stay a good boy for your mommy.”
Jason was too terrified of the large woman grinning her teeth at him to say anything. Jason slowly nodded his horrified head up and down.
Abby beamed a smile at Jason, “Good… now…” She said slowly picking up Jason who was too scared to move around caught between Abby’s enormous fingers. Jason wasn’t sure where she was taking him but soon he was placed in the same drawer the other shrinky came from. “You stay here.” She said plopping Jason in the ajar drawer. Jason watched as Abby grabbed what looked like a cup or jar from inside the night stand and pulled it out. Jason watched as it came into the room’s light and he saw several petrified figures stuck in the container. “Spike and I have a lot more playtime. It has been a week after all…” Abby announced smiling at Jason before an evil grin hit the little people trapped in the jar.
Jason watched Abby leave his view. For the next hour and a half he was bombarded with the sounds of Spike and Abby screaming moaning as they did things to each other. Very naughty and sexual things.
Worse was the little noises that Jason swore he could hear that belonged to the extra people involved in their “playtime”. Jason could do nothing but rock back in forth in the dresser drawer praying that it would be over soon. However it seemed after a week of holding back, this was gonna be a very very long night for everyone...