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It was a humid summer day and it looked like it was about to rain. Actually, it looked like it was about to rain again like it had been doing for the past week. I was getting tired of being stuck inside. Sure, my friends came over to visit every once and a while, but I heard just about all of my friends were going to be busy today. It was an odd coincidence, but what I really cared about was that I had nothing to do and I was bored out of my mind. I had been bouncing a tennis ball against a wall for about half an hour before I finally decided to just hop in my car and drive around for a little while.

I lived in a nice little suburb. It was a good place to raise kids if you had them, but that pretty much meant it was a boring place to live for a twenty something like me. By the way, this average twenty something happens to be named Jason Thomas. I had no destination in mind when I started driving. The only thing really on my mind was the vacation I had planned in a few days. It was supposed to be a family vacation. We were all going to meet up at our destination and then spend some time together. Then my father had some sort of job emergency that kept him from coming and mom didn't want to just leave him at home all along while he was under so much stress. Since they weren't coming my sister decided she was just going to spend some time with her new boyfriend instead. She said that he was the one, but she had said that about the previous three as well. I was probably going to just stay home rather than going on the trip myself, but I had not told my parents that yet.

There was nothing new going on in my neighborhood and I was pretty much driving in automatic. Before I knew it I found myself in front of my friend Ringo's new house. It looked like he was home too. At least I hoped he was since his front door was open. Since I had nothing better to do I pulled up in front of his house. That would turn out to be a fateful decision for me. I would say that is the moment when things started to go wonderfully wrong for me.

Ringo had just moved into his house about a week or two ago and I thought that meant he might still be moving stuff in. That was why I thought his door might be open. I wanted to surprise him, so I tried to silently approach his door. There was no one up front, so I thought I might be able to surprise him. Things were looking good up until the point where I walked through the doorway. My skin tingled as if I had just walked through something other than air. Then my vision blurred and everything around me seemed to get further away from me while getting larger at the same time.

It was one of the weirdest sensation in my life and I felt like I was about to throw up. The only thing that kept me from doing so was looking straight down at my feet and ignoring everything else around me. Even the texture of the carpet was changing. It just was not as bad as what was happening with the rest of the furniture. When what was happening finally stopped I felt extremely dizzy and ended up falling on my back. Being forced to look up like that was when I first saw something that did not seem possible. The doorway looked considerably larger than it had before. Even the lowest hinge on the door was too tall for me to reach. My eyes were telling me that I was only a few inches tall but my mind was telling me that was impossible.

I stood up and when tried to walk around. Everything was absolutely huge. Then, when I tried to walk outside and inspect the doorway it felt like I walked into a brick wall. I placed my hand in front of me and it felt like it touched an invisible barrier of some sort. It didn't make a noise when I tapped on it or anything else. The only thing it did was stop me from moving past it.

Thump. I heard something behind me that sounded like a distant explosion. Thump. And there it was again, except a little louder this time. I thought what I was hearing was what footsteps would sound like to a shrunken human. I turned around calling out Ringo's name. If anyone was going to help me while I was like this it was definitely going to be him. He noticed the sound of my voice rather easily, but not for the reason I would have thought. We both just stood staring at each other for a little while, but I must have been the more surprised one.

Sure Ringo was wearing the white t-shirt and black denim jeans like he normally did, but that was about the only thing that looked the same about him. A set of triangular black ears were perched on top of his head. He had a long snout and his hanging jaw displayed a set fearsome fangs. Instead of feet he had things that looked much more like paws. I could just barely see traces of a curly tail sprouting out the back of his jeans. It was not hard to recognize what the creature standing before me looked like. I used to own a husky when I was a kid and the thing standing before me looked exactly like an anthropomorphic version of one.

"Jason, is that you?" asked the large dog like creature that had my friend's voice.

"Is that you Ringo?" I asked in return.

"Yeah, it's me. And it looks like you tripped the security system buddy."

I was confused and asked, "What type of security system shrinks people and makes their friends look like giant anthro dogs?"

"I can explain everything Jason. Now don't be afraid. I am going to walk over to you, pick you up, and place you on a table so it does not look like I'm talking to a ghost to my neighbors," Ringo said as he followed up his words with actions.

It was a little disconcerting having a giant husky approaching me and then reaching down to pick me up with large clawed hands. "Hey, be gentle with me Ringo," I called out and his fingers loosened up around me. I thought that he just might drop me.

"Oh God, I'm not hurting you am I," Ringo said. I could see the concern in his eyes and that helped me feel a little more comfortable around this predatory creature that claimed to be my friend. Then he closed the door behind him before walking off to sit me on a table in the living room.

"So Ringo, what's going on and why do you look like a husky?" I asked.

"Well Jason, I've always looked like this. It's just that I've had a glamour on me that made you and any other human think I looked like a human as well," said Ringo.

"A glamour, you mean you had a spell cast on you and I'll guess whatever shrunk me is magic too. Do the other guys know about this?"

"Actually yes, about what shrunk you and the other guys knowing. You're the only one that didn't know. You're the only one that isn't an anthro actually. James is a dragon, Frank's a bear, and Sheri's a ferret," responded Ringo.

"How is it that all of my best friends turned out to be anthros Ringo," I said.

Ringo scratched the back of his head and said, "That is actually a long story."

I gestured all around me and said, "It's not like I'm going anywhere."

"Well, it's like this," Ringo began to explain, "A long time ago anthros and humans existed side by side. For some reason the humans and the anthros had a falling out and they went to war. The humans won and anthros were nearly annihilated. A few that were able to disguise themselves as humans hid among your population in order to survive. They also had some whole convoluted scheme to get revenge against humanity by beginning some massive breeding program that would one day let us anthros far outnumber the human population. We were also supposed to develop our magic to the point where it could easily defeat your science, but that was easier said than done. Even though we do outnumber humans by about 50 to one, science is still just as potent as magic, just in different ways.

"Also, by the time anthros finally outnumbered humans we were all very much a part of human society. We all had human friends, lovers, and family members by that time. There simply are not many anthros that want to wage a genocidal war for revenge against humanity. Those that do are really just a crazy fringe group now and the rest of us try to police them as quietly as we can."

"If you are in the majority then why do you keep hiding?" I asked.

"A lot of us are afraid that if humans become aware of us again there will be another war. Even though we think we would win this time that does not mean we want one. How well do you think the rest of humanity would react to finding out that a group of anthros that have been hiding among them for so long is actually descended from a group of people that wanted to see them all dead?" asked Ringo.

It did not take me long to think about that one. "We would not react well. But if what you said is true, what do you do with humans that find out your little secret and how did I stumble onto it anyways?"

"We cannot keep the glamour up all the time Jason," Ringo explained. "We don't normally keep it up in our own homes unless we know company is coming over. That's why I always liked you to call me before coming over. Just in case a human ever comes into one of our homes uninvited we have a little security system set up. As you can tell, it shrinks humans to a harmless size and prevents them from leaving our homes. It also gives us a bit of control over your size. Before you ask, I cannot return you to your normal size unless, well, that is tied in to your other question. Until that condition is met I can only shrink you or return you to the size you are now.

"As for your other question, there is no solid rule as to how we are to handle humans that discover our secret. Technically, I could eat you if I wanted to."

The color drained from my face and Ringo must have noticed because he looked a bit apologetic as he said, "Even though it's true, that's just a joke Jason. I would never harm you. That is another reason a lot of us anthros don't like revealing ourselves. Humans seem to see the teeth of us predators and instantly assume we want to eat them.

"Seriously, there are a couple other things I can do to deal with you though. The one that would return you to your normal size would be for me to erase your memories of ever seeing me as an anthro. There is one other solution, though, and I would like for you to seriously consider it. I could leave you like this and I could take care of you for the rest of your life."

"Wait, take care of me for the rest of my life? You want me to be your pet Ringo?"

"I wouldn't put it exactly like that, but yes. It would be nice not having to keep my true identity a secret from you. Me and the other guys would make it worth your time, I swear we would. We could have a lot of fun together like this Jason. Just take a day to think about, please?" Ringo asked questioningly.

I did not know how he managed to do it, but he managed to look like as cute as a normal dog begging for a little treat. Then again, I suppose I was the little treat Ringo was asking for. I sighed and said, "Alright, I'll think about it Ringo, but don't expect me to say yes after a single day."

To my surprise Ringo's tail started to wag excitedly. To see him acting like an actual dog was a somewhat comforting sight in this very strange situation. I was not even willing to admit that I was not delusional to myself. None of this seemed like it could be happening. My brain wanted my other senses to be wrong, but it was hard denying the evidence. When Ringo moved to pick me up I could feel the leathery tips of his finger pads against my body, my eyes could see him, and his slightly better than dog like breath washed over me as he said, "I think I can convince you to stay if you give me a chance. And Jason, thanks for not totally flipping out on me. I know this must be a lot for you to take in all of a sudden."

If I was not so stunned about everything that was happening I would have flipped out in a second. Instead all I could say was, "Yeah, I'm sure it will be easy as that for a giant dog to convince me to be his pet."

"I'll be able to convince you Jason. Now that I don't have to keep things a secret I can finally act on some of the things my nose has been telling me about you," Ringo said while he smiled wryly.

"And what has your nose been telling you about me?" I asked. Ringo just stared at me while smiling mischievously in response.

******

Nothing really special happened until after dinner. I still had not found out what Ringo had meant about his nose yet. Besides having to be carried around everywhere and feed by Ringo, it was a pretty normal day with a friend. I also discovered that Ringo liked walking around his house shirtless a lot. It was obvious that his finely toned body was not a part of the glamour that had been deceiving me. He was quite an attractive guy, but I never told him that and I especially was not going to do that now that he was a giant and looked kind of like a dog.

I was sitting next to Ringo in a very oversized couch watching TV. Whatever the glamour was that the anthros used apparently did not affect his television. Humans really were a minority if what the TV was showing me was true. Most of the big actors and just about everybody on during a news broadcast where anthros. Ringo seemed to be randomly channel surfing, but then I thought he might be trying to get me used to the idea that anthros really did live right alongside humans. Then he settled on one of the triple X channels which left me in an awkward position. I had never watched anything like that with one of my friends before and I knew there had to be a reason for it.

Ringo ended up unbuckling his pants and pulling them down at a slight angle and I was able to get my first look at his rather plump sheath. He had always been an attractive guy and it was hard tearing my eyes away from him now. With a bit of effort I was able to do so and I hoped that Ringo had not noticed me staring.

"I can smell it you know, I've always been able to smell it," said Ringo.

Surprised, I responded, "Smell what?

"That you're attracted to me. It's been plain as day to me, but I've been having trouble finding a way to let you know that I know. You sure have not been dropping any clues that other humans would pick up on," said Ringo.

I was really embarrassed by that piece of knowledge and I fumbled for something to say in response, but Ringo just silenced me with one enormous finger and said, "It's alright. The feelings of attraction are mutual. You're actually the only one of our friends that I haven't had sex with yet and I know you like the rest of them too. Their all coming over tomorrow morning and I'm sure they would like to have some fun with you. That might be a bit overwhelming for your first time, so I thought you might like to just experiment tonight when it is just the two of us."

I was speechless. Something about this seemed kind of weird, but then I looked at what Ringo had on the TV and decided that there were far weirder things out there. Reluctantly, I said, "I suppose we could do a little experimenting."

Ringo's eyes lit up and his tail started wagging excitedly again. He was obviously pleased with my decision and I expected him to seize me and use me as his little toy right away. It was nice that he was able to show a bit more restraint as he gently picked me up in one hand and held me close to his nose. Ringo inhaled my scent deeply as if simply smelling my arousal was good enough for him.

"Are you sure you want to do this Jason? I don't want you to think that just because I'm larger than you that I'll hurt you if you don't do this with me," Ringo said with honest concern in his voice.

"Well, it does seem a little weird, but I do want to do this," I said with conviction.

Ringo smiled and started to lower me down to the opening in his pants. He stopped just short of his sheath and let me go just above it. Then he leaned back on the couch and stretched his arms out on either side of him. He was giving me the chance to make the first move instead of assuming all the power and making me do whatever he wanted to do. It was a somewhat comforting gesture and I took a few steps toward his furry sheath. I placed a hand against one of the round orbs before me and rubbed a hand gently across it. That was enough to get a satisfied little growl out of Ringo.

Ringo was still letting me have my way and I decided to take this slow at first. Just petting his sheath seemed to make him happy enough at first. My petting started to grow more vigorous and I could feel Ringo shaking with pleasure beneath me. The leathery pad that clamped down on my back caught me off guard as I was pressed firmly against Ringo's sheath. He appeared to be ready to be a bit more actively involved now as he used me to massage his sheath. The amount of control he was able to display as he held me gently, but firmly against him was incredible. It also helped that Ringo had some silky soft fur. By the way Ringo was murring I assumed he was really enjoying this and I had to admit it was proving a much more pleasant experience for me than I had expected it to.

Ringo moved me up to the opening in his sheath and then let me go again. I knew what he wanted and I complied. His sheath was a tight fit at the moment, but I started climbing into it feet first. When I started to have a little trouble Ringo was kind enough to give me a helping finger. I was surrounded by an overwhelmingly musky scent that was nearly enough to cause me to pass out. As I started to get used to the scent I started to move around. I could feel Ringo's throbbing member against my own body and I could hear muffled growls from outside the sheath.

The pulsating shaft began to poke out of its sheath and I clung to it to be dragged out into the open air once more. It felt much cooler than it had since I had just that time inside of Ringo's warm sheath. The warmth of his cock felt much more comfortable to me than the air and I was grateful when Ringo's hand descended on me once more. Then he started pumping up and down. It was a little rough at first, before Ringo's pre started leaking out and all over me. Things went much more smoothly from there and I noticed that he had some rather nice tasting pre that left me anxious for more, even though the aftertaste wasn't that great.

I could feel a little contraction in Ringo's cock and he quickly moved me in front of his cock slit. As I looked down the dark opening a milky white wave shot out at me. My entire body was battered by Ringo's cum. It was kind of like getting punched, but I still enjoyed it for some strange reason. Ringo was kind enough to give me four more spurts before lifting me in front of his face.

"Looks like I got you all messy," Ringo said and then licked his thin black lips. "Would you like me to clean you off?"

I knew he did not intend to give me a bath in the sink. "I think I would like just that Ringo."

Without hesitating, Ringo popped me into his mouth. I was surrounded by boulder like teeth and Ringo's dog breath washed right over me. Well, it was not as unbearable as dog breath and Ringo's gleaming white fangs showed that good dental care might be responsible for that. His breath quickly faded in importance to me as I was wrapped up in his tongue. Ringo licked me gently against the ridges on the top of his mouth and his teeth. Even after he had licked off every bit of cum he still suckled on me like a piece of candy for a little while. That made me wonder if I was about to suffer the same fate as a piece of candy, but Ringo removed me from his mouth and smiled at me.

"There, that wasn't so bad no was it? If you choose to stay with me we can do stuff like that all the time. And you still haven't had the group experience yet. That will be tomorrow if you want. Like I said, the gang is coming over for a visit," Ringo said with a nice big grin on his face.

"I haven't made a decision yet Ringo, but I guess I can give the group experience a try first. It's just that I'm not sure if I want to remain bug sized for the rest of my life," I said.

"All I want is for you to think about it," Ringo said as he sniffed me. "And let's give you a real bath too. You smell like dog drool."

******

I had difficulty sleeping during the night. Sleeping next to a slumbering giant that could crush me if he rolled over made it very difficult to get to sleep. Ringo happened to be a very peaceful sleeper and he barely moved the entire night. I knew that because I was awake watching him most of the night. When he woke up he noticed that I was still tired and let me get some rest while he went about his normal morning activities. He did not wake me up until an hour before the rest of our friends were supposed to arrive.

That hour went by pretty fast for me. I was feeling a bit anxious about what I was going to be taking part of. It was Ringo's seemingly limitless enthusiasm that made me want to participate in what was going to happen. He just looked so happy as he bustled about. I would say that the hour could not have gone by fast enough for him. The doorbell in the house rang and Ringo rushed off to answer it while leaving me on the living room table.

"Now be careful not to scare him. I want you all to make him feel comfortable like this," I heard Ringo say.

Sheri was the first one to notice me on the table. It was really odd seeing that stretched out ferret like body of hers. She was also coming at me at an unsettling fast rate of speed. "Aw Jason, you're adorable," she said as she picked me up and hugged me against her breast. All things considered, I could have been in a worse place.

"Sheri, be careful with him. We don't want to end up breaking one of our friends," said Frank. He had always been a big guy, some people thought he was fat, but I knew he was mostly muscle. I had seen him in the gym enough times to realize that. Now that he looked like a bear his rounded body looked a bit more appropriate to me.

"I'll have you know that I can handle Jason perfectly fine Frank. Isn't that right Jason?" Sheri asked me.

"Yeah," I said. She really did have a gently touch. I was trying to get over how my friends were taking everything in so easily. Even if they knew that I had shrunk last night I would think they would be a little surprised to see me like this. It made me wonder if they had been having a few fantasies of me being like this.

"Come on you two, can't you see that Jason is a little overwhelmed by all this," said James. "Give him a little space and let him take everything in first." James was really something to look at. His golden scales had a brilliant metallic sheen to them that caused light to dance off of him. Besides black slits, his eyes were a solid sky blue color. There were dozens, perhaps hundreds, of golden spikes of various lengths protruding out the back of his head. Just about the only thing that looked the same about him to me was his long black hair that now looked more like a mane on him.

"Thanks James, but I'm alright," I said.

"Of course you are. Getting shrunk and discovering a secret world, then getting the choice of having your memory wiped or becoming a pet is something that happens everyday to our little Jason," said James.

"Um, this is the first time this is has happened to me isn't it?" I asked.

They all just shared looks with each other and shrugged their shoulders. "As far as we know this is the first time this has happened to you. It could have happened before, but there's no way for us to tell," explained Ringo.

"I'm sure this will be the last time this happens to you though. We should be able to convince you to stay with us," Sheri said as she rubbed a soft fuzzy cheek against me. Then she placed me in her cleavage in a gesture I am sure was meant to tell me what I would be missing out on if I opted to have my memory erased. Sheri had always known how to make a convincing argument.

"I believe we are supposed to be treating you to your first dose of group sex," said Frank to me. "Is there someplace you had in mind or would the traditional bedroom setting be more to your liking?"

They thought things through. Even though I was the weakest most powerless person present they were giving me my fair share of choices. It was definitely making me feel more comfortable with this situation, comfortable enough that I was truly looking forward to all this. "I think getting involved in an orgy with four beings far larger than I am is about as adventurous as I am going to get today. That means the bedroom is all I'm up for today."

"Alright, the bedroom it is," said Ringo. Then it was a quick and fairly nice trip into the bedroom. Sheri really did have a nice set of boobs.

Before they began James asked Sheri to hand me over. I wondered what he wanted, but when he had me he just muttered words in some language I did not recognize. The hand I was in started to glow and so did I. It was a little freaky at first, but it did not seem to be hurting me. "There," said James, "that should keep you from being harmed while we do this. Ringo probably should have done that with you last night, but he can get ahead of himself sometimes when he is excited."

"I take it you just cast some sort of protection spell on me, but how well does it work?"

"It will keep you from getting crushed, long falls won't hurt if we drop you, and you won't be digested if any of us swallows you. That last one just might happen if things go according plan. You don't mind if that happens do you Jason?" asked James.

Truth be told, I was a little scared by that one. But, Ringo seemed to know what he was doing last night and I was a little curious to figure out how I was going to get swallowed. "I don't mind as long as I can survive the experience," I said with a bit more conviction than I actually felt.

"I guess we can get started then," Sheri said as she quickly stuffed me down her bra and onto one of her nipples. I was immersed in darkness, but I soon felt something grab a hold of the breast I was on. It was impossible to tell whether it was Sheri or not and it did not really matter. Things were underway and it was time for me to do my part. I started toying with her nipple and it soon became erect. It started leaking something and I licked it up greedily which elicited a little rumble of pleasure from Sheri.

After I started sucking on her nipple I barely notice that someone had removed Sheri's bra. A large hand descended on me and started to massage me into Sheri's firm breasts for a little while. Then the hand lifted and I was able to see Frank's large form looming above me and Sheri. His head moved toward Sheri's breast and her arms moved to wrap around his neck. Frank's mouth clamped over Sheri's breast as well as myself. The bear's hot breath washed over me as he breathed in and out. His tongue worked over me and toyed with Sheri's nipple while I felt something else rocking her body. I doubt that he was just sucking on a nipple. Frank would try to suck me off her nipple while I held on as best I could. I lost the battle more than once, but Frank would let me get back on her nipple each time. When his mouth released us it was startling just how cold the room felt without Frank's humid maw surrounding me.

Sheri plucked me off her breast and I saw her lowering me toward a solid black object. I thought James would have a pink cock, but it appeared that his member matched the color of his jet black hair. Maybe all dragons had cocks that matched the color of their hair. I would have to ask James about that later. Chances were that I was not going to be able to ask him about it now. Sheri made sure that I had a face full of cock as she gave the golden dragon a nice little hand job. I kind of wished that she would give him a blow job to make things more interesting, but they had other plans to make things more interesting. At first I thought it was James' cock that was getting larger as he became further aroused and that was part of it. The other part was that I was shrinking. I remembered that Ringo said he could shrink me but I did not know why he would do that to me now.

When James started leaking pre Sheri stuck me in his cock slit. It was a firm fit and I realized I was acting like a corkscrew. Sheri turned around and presented herself to James and gave me a stunning view of her pussy. Then James jammed himself into the inviting opening. The smell inside of Sheri was different than what it had smelled like inside of Ringo's sheath. It was hard to describe the difference other than saying the smell was simply more feminine inside of Sheri. James was happy to add a bit more masculine scent to the cavern I found myself in when he shot me out of his cock like a bullet. If it had not been for that protection spell I am sure I would have been killed by the force of James' orgasm. And if it hadn't then Sheri's would have as I felt her flesh compress around me like a vice. I had to wait for her orgasm to end before I could move once more. James waited for me to climb back in his cock before he withdrew.

I was left hanging from James' cock for no more than a second before I was picked of by Frank. He held me in an open palm for a little while as I began to shrink once more. Frank looked more like a titan than a giant to me now and I had to be hard for him to see. That did not stop him from dropping me down his cock slit though. It was not a tight fit at all. That is why I slid down his slick shaft as if it were a slide. I eventually came to a stop in a pool of what could only be semen. That made me wonder if I was actually inside of one of his testicles.

I heard something around Frank's member. It sounded weird, but I thought that someone was giving Frank a blow job. Frank's seed welled up around me while I enjoyed actually being inside of a cock while it is being worked on. It took a while and I was jostled around quite a bit, but eventually felt a massive upsurge and shot up through Frank's cock. I was too disoriented to tell where I was shot to for a few seconds. Then I noticed some familiar ridges on the roof of a mouth I had been in before. I had been much larger the last time I was in Ringo's mouth, but it was easy enough to tell I was in his maw once more. And then he was forced to swallow all the cum in his mouth and me along with it. I panicked at first. It was pure instinct to resist being eaten by another creature. The powerful muscles in his throat were easily able to resist my efforts though. After a few seconds I just enjoyed the ride as Ringo's muscles worked me down into his gut.

Even as digestive acids flooded in nothing bad happened to my body. The smell was none too great but it was kind of like being inside of a living sauna. Ringo's stomach churned in an attempt to help digest me and that only served to massage me pleasantly while I sat around in the giant dog's stomach. I hoped he was going to be able to spit me up since I just remembered that I might have to wait to be passed out the other end. The next time we did this I was going to have to make sure I was better prepared. And then I realized there was going to be a next time. I should have realized that when I thought about asking James about the color of dragon cocks. My mind was already made up. I settled down and listened to Ringo continue on with the orgy through tons of flesh and thought about what it was going to be like to be his pet from now on.