Stay normal-sized for now and experience these gods at your full height.
The magical size bracelet
chapter 2
by
SatireMarker
You decided that you could shrink anytime you wanted, and for now you could simply sit and watch the show - watch this entire squad of players begin to take their places in the dressing room, begin to undress and change, etc.
You then realised that the bench you were on was about to be occupied by somebody. But you didn't care, you were impossible to detect. So you were actually curious as to what might happen! Sure enough, a big young teenager came over to where you sat and put his bag down right next to you before opening the locker above your head. Upon further inspection, you notice that it was none other than Tread Rosenthal.
Tread Rosenthal is over 6'6'' tall, fit and lean. You were treated to a close-up view of Tread's huge torso and lean arms as he began to organise himself. You simply stared. It was intensely arousing to be this close to such a gorgeous, athletic giant of a boy. You didn't want to get into the psychosexual aspect of it too much though. Don't overthink this, you told yourself. Just enjoy it. You reached out boldly, whimpering slightly in excitement as you felt the young giant's lean and toned stomach, his lean thighs. You grabbed his lean arse and, finally, the bulge in his pants, which was considerable even in its current flaccid state. You simply drooled. You wondered what the dick would look like... without hesitation, you pulled down the giant's tracksuit bottoms and underwear, letting his gorgeous dick run free. You fiddled with it, grasped it, groped it, then leant forward and licked it. Tread responded by attempting to pull up the trousers but he didn't realise you were stopping him, your head completely in the way. He was unable to detect you. "The fuck," he muttered. You licked the cock more and you were amused as it began to respond to the stimuli, as Tread continued to struggle to get his pants back on. The dick quickly became a semi, responding naturally to the stimulation, and Tread gave a small sigh of arousal, then whispered to himself, "what is happening?" you laughed loudly, but withdrew. That had been amazing, but you didn't want to cause too much of a scene or make the junior too angry/embarrassed.
As the pleasurable feeling stopped, Tread lifted his pants back up to their rightful position. You watched him grab his dick and massage it slowly, curiously, clearly wanting what had happened and what had caused such sudden, random arousal. You reached out and stroked his hand, which was larger than your own, and sighed. This was perfect, and you were just getting started.