Micro May Tricks

Flint and Bui stood on Trick's blue belly, paws sinking slightly into the stretched-out hills of Manectric fur. He was their bed for the month rather than the enormous bed beneath Trick. GroLabs was still working on something to get the lab back to normal size, so in the meantime this month Trick was in charge of taking care of everyone. Not everyone enjoyed it, but seeing the well-built body of muscles Trick showed off naked in bed… well…

“Still kinda upset about being shrunk, but you were right. The view is really good,” Flint admitted, but refused to uncross his arms.

Bui prodded Flint in the side with an elbow. “Aw it's just one month of the year. And it's hard to get into trouble at this size, sure. But not impossible.” The Buizel motioned behind them to the blanket half-covering Trick's legs and the morning wood thick and throbbing at his hips.

“I'll take the right side if you wanna take the left,” Bui teased with a knowing look. Flint's face didn't deny it either. He wanted Trick huge, and being tiny was just a different way to get the same result.

The fire and water types’ tails wagged before approaching to rub. They tried to keep their movements in time with each other, working with four hands on a tree sized dick was the only way to get this done. Trick's sleepy movements and speeding up breaths were like earthquakes at their size. More than once a twitch or throb knocked Bui harder into the wall of dick, until he eventually decided to go with the flow using tongue as well as hands. Flint's spells got their own spots to tease on the giant electric-type. The ghostly hands he conjured pressed into Trick's chest, rubbing his pecs and the side of his neck and abs.

Trick's moan was deep, far deeper than Flint expected at this size, and loud enough he briefly lost focus on his task. Seeing the Manectric's pleased face and the size of his crush got Flint's dick hard all over again though and more aggressively jerking off. Bui was more used to this attention on Trick. He motioned with his arms going from small to spread out while saying a silent ‘grow larger’ to the magical fox.

“Ohhh,” Flint said, pulling the wand out. That was a simple trick. He added a growth component to the ghost hands and Trick the difficult to handle dick was throbbing larger in an instant.

That pushed Trick to the point of climax, with the added sensation of growing over his bed and causing it to buckle under his weight. He moaned, his balls twitched, and the truck sized cock shot ropes of cum across his stomach and toward his pecs.

The micro passengers on his dick held tight, enjoying their own climaxes too. It left everyone laying out, resting, panting, but satisfied.

“Hey, Bui?”

“Hmm?”

Flint licked his lips, catching his breath first. “Maybe being micro isn't so bad. If it means we can have giants around us.”

“Mmmmm~ Yeah, there's some perks to it,” Bui agreed. “But I still want him bigger.”

“Oh yeah, same here.”

Both of the tiny, mischievous Pokemon found themselves suddenly grabbed by a blue hand, lifted off the bed of pink cock, and held dangerously tight in front of Trick's face.

“You know, you could have just asked me when I was awake again, boys. Now you're gonna help me clean up and do it again, when I'm awake to properly enjoy it.”