Giant Sweaty Guys

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After practice one day, Eli, the team captain, offered to coach Peter one-on-one. Peter readily accepted the opportunity, eager to do the best he could and prove his teammates wrong. Peter was definitely the smallest on the team, standing at 5’7, while Eli was the tallest and largest at 6’4.

The two of them waited for the rest of the team to leave before starting.

“Let’s run a couple live drills and I’ll walk through what I do, and you can try to apply them to your techniques,” Eli said. He seemed genuine, as though he truly wanted to help Peter.

“Sounds great, thanks again Eli,” Peter responded.

“Of course dude, now let’s get started. 3… 2… 1… Fight!”

Eli lunged at Peter, Eli blocked, before Eli quickly pins Peter and locks his body in place. Peter struggles but can't break free. Peter was used to being dominated in this way, but not necessarily by Eli. Eli normally stayed out of the teasing, not seeing it as productive. Eli releases Peter and explains a couple things about his positioning and weight control. The next drill, Peter didn't show any improvement. This went on for about 30 minutes before they wrapped it up.

The next day, they did the same thing again. Eli was a lot more frustrated during this private instruction, Peter still now showing any signs of improving. After about two weeks of private lessons, Eli confronts Peter before practice. They were alone.

“Dude, this can't go on like this anymore. I've tried to teach you what I know, but I'm not seeing any improvement in our drills,” Eli was frustrated.

“Eli I promise I'm trying. Please, just one more lesson.” Peter pleaded

Eli reached into his bag and pulled out something that looked like a remote, “Oh don’t worry, our private lessons will continue. Just a little… differently.”

Peter started to look confused, “Different? How so? And what’s that in your hand?”

Eli looks down, “oh, this? This will make you learn a lot of very… ‘helpful’ techniques.” Eli pointed it at Peter and a soft light emmitted from it.

“What did that do?” Peter starts to feel a little fuzzy. He is looking into Eli’s eyes, but then started to get lightheaded and stumbled slignlty, held his head, closed his eyes, and looked down. “Eli what did that do to me?”

“Oh, you'll find out… very, very soon.”

Peter opened his eyes and looked up at Eli, Peter’s face was full of confusion. Then Peter began to feel his singlet start to loosen, and the room around him slowly began to change. Eli began to appear much taller. Peter saw a smirk form on Eli’s face as Peter began to realize what was happening, “Whay the fuck?!?”

Eli chuckled slightly, “This will make your training much more manageable for me, as well as much more… extensive for you.”

Peter watched wide-eyes as Eli became gargantuan from his perspective. As Peter shrank, Eli stepped forward, towering over Peter’s body. Peter’s shrinking rapidly increased and Peter found his singlet falling off of his body. Peter falls backwards and lands in the giant pile that is his own singlet. He can smell his own sweat radiating from the clothing, as he looks straight up at Eli’s looming presence.

Elinextends a hand down, and cups the one-inch man in his large fingers, brining him up to his face. Peter tries kicking and fighting back at the giant hand. Eli lets out a soft chuckle, “well you couldn't beat me when you were bigger, why even try to fight back at this size?”

Peter stops fighting physically and just shouts, “Let me go!”

Eli smiles at Peter’s resilience. “I like your attitude. But no, I wont let you go. And you kind of need me right now, you might not want to run away.”

“Grow me back. Right. Now!”

Eli chuckles as Peter tries kicking him with his legs, “Maybe if you prove yourself… and if you behave.” Peter stops kicking, Eli smiles at Peter’s submission. “Good boy. Now its time for your first lesson.”

Peter watches as Eli sets him down onto the wrestling mat for a moment, and begins to undo his own singlet. Peter’s eyes widen while staring straight up when he realizes that he isn't wearing underwear below. Eli’s massive cock was much larger than Peter expected, and was also much larger than Peter. Eli’s singlet was still hugging right around his legs.

Eli reaches down and lifts Peter up to his dick, the potency of Eli’s sweat completely filling up Peter’s lungs. “You’ll be getting acquainted with this little guy today. You two will be fast friends.” Eli laughs a little as he brings Peter’s tiny form up to his cock.

Peter is placed ontop of the non-erect giant beast, it is very warm and already a little sweaty, even before practice starts. It smelled unwashed. Eli begins to put his singlet back on and Peter is smooshed into Eli’s manhood.

“You should be able to handle anything that gets thrown your way while you're down there, you're a lot more durable at your new size.” Eli squeezes his bulge and Peter with his massive hand.

Eli stops talking to Peter as more people show up for practice. A few ask where Peter is, and Eli just says, “Oh I think he's out of town. Don't really know where he's at,” Followed by squeezing his bulge and feeling Peter's tiny form.

Eli does several drills with some of his teammates, each lasting for several minutes, and each causing Eli to sweat a great deal. During the practice, Peter does not want to stay where he is at- but knows he shouldn't try to leave Eli. Peter begins to make a successful ascent while remaining inside Eli’s singlet, Peter could feel so much heat radiating off of Eli as he bent and contorted his body to pin people down. Occasionally Peter himself would be squished against Eli’s sweaty and smelly body.

After about 2 hours, practice is over, and Peter is on Eli’s massive chest and can feel the massive heartbeat very closely. Eli is walking quickly as he places a hand over Peter, softly rubbing his tiny body slowly, sending chills into Peter. “Almost home, little one.” Eli enters his apartment, he has no roommates. Eli stands before a mirror and slowly removes his singlet. As Peter gets revealed, he reaches for something to grab onto, and holds for dear life from Eli’s nipple. Peter was covered in his own and Eli’s sweat, but the exposure to the cool air from the AC began to cause Peter to stick to Eli’s chest

Eli doesn't fully remove his singlet and just poses, and snaps a picture. “You did a great job today, little guy. I thought about it, and the best way for you to get the best practices is to train with a variety of people. I'm sending this pic to the team group chat. They're all going to love getting their hands on you.”