Balros Balros fiddles with a raygun-like thing, fingertips brushing over the trigger a few too many times near you. Riz Riz wasn't paying full attention to the squirrl that had decided to visit today. Obviously, Riz enjoyed Balros company, but he was currently focused mostly on his work laptop. He didn't notice the ray gun that the squirrel brought over, not until the trigger was pressed and a blue beam of light struck the snake in the side. "Ow! What was that?" the snake gasped, feeling a prod. He looked at Balros with the ray gun in his hands, before both of them noticed Riz starting to get smaller in his chair. Balros saw the snake diminish, while Riz saw Balros, and the world, grow larger around him. Balros The clickety-clack of keyboard keys hid the sounds of the squirrel and the raygun, up until it was too late and a bzzeew of a beam lanced from the opening and sunk into Riz's side, soaking the snake briefly in its blue glow. The squirrel's tail fluffed up in surprise at the sudden discharge... and his eyes widened after as he saw his friend visibly -shrink-, shortening several inches right where he sat. "Oops! I... oh, no!" Squeaked the squirrel as he set the shrink gun down on Riz's desk and stepped closer to the smaller snake. "Sorry! Thought this was just a toy, can't believe it actually works!" The way he begins to... loom... over the serpent, means he has to crane his neck forward and look down just to keep eye contact with Riz. Especially to see over the curve of the prominent crotchbulge the squirrelboy always sports in his shorts. Riz Riz kept shrinking as Balros stepped closer, the snake huffing loudly as he lost more and more height, his legs pulling up onto his chair as his body took up less and less space. Riz was on his ass and propped up on his hands looking up at the utterly massive squirrel boy. They looked like a massive mountain, especially that crotch bulge that was slightly higher than the seat the snake was on. Riz ended up around 5 inches tall, the snake panting and still staring up at the large squirrel. "I-it's okay!" he huffed, though Balros didn't hear that the first time, it was soo quiet. He noticed, and so Riz shouted a bit louder. "It's okay!" he huffed, his gaze drifting downwards from the large face to the bigthick bulge also looming over him Balros Down and down the snake went, reduced in height and mass and leverage. To less than a foot, then half that, down to a size where he can see the outline of squirrelsheath and balls bulging out the fabric of his shorts. The fat bell of a cockhead beginning to take shape, too, as clearly Balros felt what he was seeing was pretty hot. And noticing how much Riz was looking at it... "Well, while you're down there, maybe you can help with something." He nudges a bit closer, pushing that huge lap of his onto the chair, holding the back of the chair with one handpaw to keep it steady. His other hand drifts over his own bulge, thickbig fingers pawing at one of his pockets over the front. He flips it open, but RIz can see his fingers are too big to properly root around in there. "I keep stuff in these, but something got stuck down in there and I can't get it out." After demonstrating his problem, his huge hand reaches forward to scoop Riz towards him; pressing him flush to the warm, warm curve of immense boybulge. Drrraaaagging the snake along the swell until he's pushed into the pocket. Riz Riz definitely noticed the huge cockhead pushing and being outlined in the fabric. He knew he didn't have to hide his own arousal around Balros, so he let his own bulge, his throbbing tent in his pants, happily throb away without any hinderance. "S-sure!" he yells up at the large squirrel moving around. "I'll try!" he huffed. The squirrel moving around was a little intimidating. Riz could feel the massive foot paws below thud against the ground and vibrate up through the chair. The huge boybulge slides along the chair and closer to Riz. The sound of the fabric grinding against fabric filled the air around him, Followed by a huge gust of wind, and musk as the bulge pushed towards him. Riz nodded, though it was pretty hard for Balros to see the movement, with Riz distracted by the thick heady musk around him, and the sight of the huge bulge. He was so preoccupied that he didn't notice the hand moving around him until a large wall of fuzz and fluff pushed him off his feet. Riz gasped, seeing the wall of bulge rush towards him as the smell grew stronger. With a soft 'nnfh!' the snake was pressed into it, feeling the heat rising through the fabric, feeling the contents shift inside as Balros got worked up. The snake slid up the fabric by the thickbig paw, until he was dropped into the pocket. "F-fuck..." Riz whined a little, groping himself as he settled into the bottom. Balros The fact that Riz's clothes shrank with him would be a feature to note for this shrink ray - but Balros wasn't paying attention to that. Instead, he was trying to slow his own growing excitement for his sexy shrunken friend, spotting that tenting bulge in the lil' snakes' pants making that difficult. What's boners among friends? Well... the fact that Riz is getting stuffed into a pocket right on top of that growing squirrelcock squeezed into shorts fabric, gives him less and less room to move around as the fabric starts to stretch and strain. Riz can feel the warmth of Balros's shaft, and feel every jostle and motion as he shifted around. Smell the powerful scent of boymusk and sheathsmell that leaked through into the pocket. Feel the way the whole huge bulge /swayed/ when Balros rolled his hips, or started to walk away from the chair and towards the couch. Each heavy foot-fall of massive squirrelpaw felt like a shuddering wave back up the bulge and through RIz's tiny body. "Let me know if you find it." He says, his voice muffled by the pocket, ensuring any sound Riz made would be difficult for the squirrel to hear. It was dark in there, and absolutely reeking with cocksmell. Riz could feel Balros's cock throbbing and pushing more, and more, at the fabric beneath him. Though the hyper pants were designed to contain so much squirrel, it was still tense and tight when he got a boner. When Riz's eyes acclimated to the darkness, he could slightly see due to a faint blue glow from his scales, leftover from the raygun's effects. But the glow dimmed slightly when Riz groped himself....and shrank again, losing another inch to a mere four inches tall. Small enough to see there was a hole in the pocket, a hole that Riz could see through. When Balros sat down on the couch, Riz could see one of Balros's huge feetpaws, and his big toes, propping up on a footrest. Riz Riz yelped, pulling his hand away from his dick. He lost another inch! That was just way too much at his size, the snake huffing, puffing in the hot musky pocket. "F-fuck.." Riz moaned, gripping the shirt he wore to keep his hands from massaging himself as the pocket around him jostled, wobbled, jiggled. With him so small, he could hear the fabric creaking around him as Balros got more and more aroused. Riz began to sweat a little from the heat around him, the fabric around him already soaked with thick boymusk. There was a sudden shift, a jostling of his musky confines. The pocket adjusted just a bit more with Balros' swelling cock, and took more space away from the small snake to move around him. His face was pressed into the damp fabric, inhaling the thick musk through the thin layer of thick fabric strands. With a bit of effort, he managed to stop himself from mindlessly humping the wall of cockbulge and turn around. He decided to try and distract himself a little bit by actually looking to see if Balros lost anything in the haze of musk. He found the small hole, peeking through it, seeing those thick big footpaws on the footrest, then he continued to delve within the pocket, though mostly massaging the big wall of cockbulge to his side~ Balros Perhaps a slight portion of that total size and height loss didn't just vanish, but went into the snake's shaft and balls, but if he groped himself to find out he might risk losing even more. The tightness of his pants was mirroring the snugness of Balros's own bulge. And the more the squirrel grew hard, the bigger he seemed to get, applying more pressure and adding even more delicious, delectable dicksmell into the pocket. Fuck, whatever object he usually kept in here would surely be infused with his scent. Riz certainly was getting fumigated with fuckmusk, making his shirt start to feel sticky and sweaty. WHen he squeezed the fabric, it even started to -squelch- from how much the snake was sweating. Adjusting his fat ass on the couch cushions, Balros rolled his hips in slow, heavy motions as he felt his friends squirming and writhing around. An outline of the snake was starting to show in the pocket, for how pressed tight he was getting in the tightening confines. Fabric like this could endure a lot, but it -was- enduring more and more pressure as it struggled to contain the sheer mass and firm pressing of his boner's growth. Watching his friend move around, he gave little huffs and groans, flexing his toes each time he felt Riz give a particularly firm hump-thrust. As Riz rooted around, smearing his own sweat and the condensed musk all over himself, it wasn't just the shrink ray's effects that were being applied to him. Breathing and bathing in all that musk and sweat, started to give Riz a bit of a pot belly, one that was rubbing against Riz's dick in place of his own hands. As the snake's hands reached out to root around, he would find a variety of objects in there. The crinkle of a condom wrapper, with a condom still inside, met RIz's paw. Pushing wider, his other hand would find a pill of some kind, its effects and origin unknown. Riz Riz wouldn't get rid of this smell for weeks even he got out right now and showered. Not like he cared that much, he didn't mind smelling like squirrel dickmusk for a while. He didn't even know if his shirt was soaked with his own sweat, or just condensed musk. Riz just needed it off, pulling the clothing off of of him, peeling his soaked pants and boxers, leaving the shrunken articles of clothing to stew even more in the humid scent for who knows how long. Riz kept squirming while he still had enough room, but soon he was forced to shimmy along the wallbulge like some sort of video game just to keep moving through the pocket. Of course, Riz would be constantly grinding his throbbing erection into the sweaty fabric. He found the condom, then the pill, but at this point, with how tight things were getting, he didn't know if he'd be able to keep moving. Instead, he began to focus on pleasing the giant squirrel landscape he was ontop of. He humped, gave firm thrusts, and made out with the fabric in front of him like it was Balros face. Riz pushed his hand down towards his dick, wanting to grope himself so badly that he was willing to shrink even further. His hand smeared against a sweat soaked scaley pot belly, before his hand wrapped aorund his cock, causing the blue glow to dim suddenly and the snake to yelp as he shrank. There was a bit more space now as his body shrank inwards, grinding his face into the sweat soaked strands of cloth and lifting his feet off the bottom where he used to stand, now pinned to the wall~ Balros Absolutely saturing his small friend in fuckmusk, gave Balros all the arousal he needed to get a full fucking erection. It began to tear through his pants as he stiffened, his penis pushing out the pant-leg of his shorts, way past his knee, then past his paw. Riz could briefly see through that widening hole how the squirrel brushed his own cockhead with his feetpaws, gripping it in both sets of plump toes. More sheathmusk poured into the air pocket as Riz's shrinking created negative air pressure, the smell of pre-cum and fresh arousal filling Riz's nostrils. As he made out with the parting fabric threads within the pocket, Riz could start to taste the stain of sheathsweat. It was corruptingly delicious, furthering the snake's slobbification even through he remained three inches tall. Now that he could grope his own cock, Riz could feel precum spurting out of him, smearing along the squirrel's sheath. The fur stuck through the decaying pocket, and was soon replaced, so only the outer pant was keeping Riz pinned to the squirrel's crotch. Riz Balros' cock shifted Riz about like a bucking bull. Actually, it might be more apt to say 'bucking squirrel'. The snake watched the fabric split apart, causing thick musky tufts of fur to spill out before Riz was sunk deep into the forest of musk filled sheath fuzz. He planted his lips against the fuzzy sheath and began making out, getting mouthfuls of sweat and musk, further corrupting the small snake. His pot belly grew more, pressing down on his gushing pre dick. But the corruption spread quickly, the tiny snake moaning against the sheath as his tail unfurled, swelling, throbbing into a thick gushing tail cock that thrashes and humps against the fabric behind him, and the sheath in front of him. Being so soaked in musk, he doesn't even notice as his own sweat is replaced by Balros' sheath sweat, the small snake producing a copy of the strong scent. His chest swelled into two..no four blossoming breasts capped with thick milk leaking nipples. Riz felt a slight pressure in his shoulder as another head rapidly grew in, two minds with the same goal of getting as much of this corruptive influence on him as possible.