Fly around his arse to watch a continental dick The magical size bracelet chapter 21 by SatireMarker

You decided you wanted to watch the show, so you departed the hair of Tread's arse and increased your speed to maximum, allowing you to zip around the side of the planetary structure that was Tread Rosenthal in seconds; when you got there, you realised that nothing was moving anymore; you were so fast that everything was essentially frozen in place, moving at 0.000000000001mph. You laughed a little, then decreased the speed gradually. You also modified your vision, "zooming out" somewhat, and flew higher, higher - high enough away for you to be able to take in Tread's entire, massive cock, which was the size of the moon. You should have only been able to see it as a collection of cells but the vision modification allowed you to see it in all its glory - thick, sweaty...veiny...a gorgeous, brown cock that you wanted in every possible way. You watched as Tread's massive hand moved up and down the shaft very, very slowly - he was not wanking, merely adjusting his grip on it as he pissed. Previously undetectably-tiny droplets of piss bounce up from the water, nowhere near high enough to threaten you but certainly clearing the toilet itself. You shook your head - you'd been unsure about shrinking to this nanoscopic size but this was a truly transcendental experience. You wondered what else you might do...