The Powerful Performer
Tiny's heart raced as he stood before Miss Whitney Morgan, his girlfriend's gift to the towering giantess. She inspected him with a curious gaze, her fingers tracing over his trembling body and chuckling at the sight of his undersized member. Tiny couldn't believe he had been reduced to this - a plaything for someone else's amusement. Yet, he couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through him at the thought of being under Miss Whitney Morgan's control.
A New Purpose
Miss Whitney Morgan looked down at Tiny, her expression softening. "Don't worry, I'll find a use for you," she promised, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "After all, you're lucky to have me instead of some weird, horny young guy who might do God knows what with you." Her gaze hardened as an idea struck her. "Speaking of horny guys... Your girlfriend did good picking you out for my boyfriend!"
Tiny's eyes widened in horror as she explained her plan: using him as a toy for her boyfriend. She giggled at his protests, showing him the size difference between a dildo and her index finger. "You're just the right size to rub his cock or be used as a cumrag," she chuckled, her voice echoing in Tiny's ears.
Growing to Love Worship
She demonstrated his new duties with a dildo, laughing at his squeaks of discomfort. "You'll grow to love worshipping him," she promised, her tone dripping with amusement. "After all, you're lucky to be part of something so much bigger than yourself."
With a final chuckle, Miss Whitney Morgan sent a thank you text to Tiny's girlfriend, expressing her excitement for their new toy. She giggled that Tiny would definitely be great entertainment for everyone come the holidays, but most importantly her man - who would be home soon. Tiny felt a sense of dread wash over him, knowing that his old life was truly gone and a new, degrading purpose awaited him.
But despite the fear, there was an undeniable thrill coursing through him. He was part of something bigger now, something powerful and alluring. And maybe, just maybe, he could grow to love it too...