Marq discovers his tiny friend Oliver laying in the kitchen table. He chuckles. "You were always tiny. Now I shrunk your ass to an inch tall haha!" He pounds his hand hard on the table, easily encasing the minuscule man below it. He slams it again, laughing. "Oops! Sorry little man. Didn't see you there." After hand play, the hot jock slams one of his smelly sweaty socks on the table. It's like a building compared to poor Oliver.

"I heard you had a foot fetish, for sweaty fucking feet. So glad you're the perfect size." Marq says evilly, showing no emotion. Grabbing the runt and pu... Show more