Pipework
Story by Xialdeim on SoFurry
A man finds a way to distract himself while he gets his sink fixed. Story that was kind of inspired by the recent art piece I got.
I was going about my day when the kitchen sink started to spray out some water.
"Well, I'm going to have to deal with that." I get my toolbox and try to see what I can do.
It doesn't take long before I realize I might be making things worse as the leaks start to flow from new spots.
"That's not good; better call someone." I pull out my phone and find and dial the number for a plumber. I get back to work and mop up the mess and get it dry while I wait. Soon there is a knock at the door, and I open it.
What I get when I do is a face full of a beefy elephant. Looking very stone-faced.
"I'm here to fix your sink; can you show it to me?" He says it very plainly.
"Okay." I lead him inside and show him the problem. He gets under it and starts to set up. "How does it look? Will it take long?"
"Let me work." He says with a huff.
I look at my ring and at him and get a little devious idea. "Alright! I'll be back in a bit." I rush off.
"Weird." That is all I hear as I do.
I get everything set up. I've done this so many times that I got a system. I set my ring in a safe place I can reach later, nearby. As soon as I stop touching it, I can feel my body start shrinking rapidly until I am under an inch tall, my true size.
I move as fast as my small legs can take me and head back to the kitchen. I get a sight of the already massive man now a huge tower of one. I let out a shiver of excitement as I moved to his pants, thankfully open as he lay on the floor.
I walk inside and up his leg, trying to avoid doing too much so as to not risk drawing his attention. I get to his rear and start to climb his hairs until I get on top of his underwear. An unexpected surprise as it is a jockstrap. I carefully move to my target and slip inside.
The already overwhelming scent of him was even stronger as I got in. His body was covered in a light sweat from the heat and work he was doing. I work my way down to his giant cock. Losing any sense of stealth, I start to lick the shaft as I move my body along it. I'm rewarded for my efforts by hearing muffled grunts and groans.
The air gets thicker, and the space gets tighter as he starts to get aroused and erect. My own excitement matches his. I can feel him stop to take breaks and try to adjust himself. Trying to get an itch that always seems to escape his grasp.
I'm pressed closer to him in the shrinking free space, still trying to squirm as much as I can before it all gets to be too much and I cum. The elephant is leaking but holding on as his cock throbs.
He pulls out and starts to stand. I hold on to his cock as he gets up.
"I'm done." He waits for a moment before looking around. He is confused when I don't come out. But he can't take the growing heat anymore and pulls open his pants. Only to find me on his cock.
He plucks me out and just stares at me as I stare back. It's hard to read what he is thinking, as he has a gruff expression still plastered on his face.
"Weird." He puts me back in and uses his finger to find a spot for me before snapping everything shut. He takes his toolbox and heads out with his new-found prize