#tiny vore

The scenario begins with a mischievous grin spreading across Mike's face as he activates the shrink ray Han had been working on. He aims it at his boyfriend, Han, and his three friends, shrinking them down to a tiny size. As they all begin to feel the effects of the shrink ray, Han starts to formulate a plan. He tells his friends that they will have to trust him as he leads them through their new, miniature world. With determination in his eyes, Han confidently informs them that once they are all safely inside his boyfriend's enormous, waiting balls, they can have fun exploring his body. The others, unsure but willing to trust Han, follow their fearless friend into the adventure of a lifetime.

"Okay, everyone! You're all getting nice and tiny now. You're going to be so small that you can fit in places you never dreamed of. And trust me, that's just the beginning. The real fun is just getting started!" Mike grinned wickedly before vanishing from sight.

As Han and his friends approach, Mike's gaze unconsciously shifts down to his crotch. Suddenly, he feels a strange sensation. Looking down, he sees tiny figures crawling down his urethra, making their way to the base of his penis. Intrigued and aroused, he watches as the first few of them reach their destination and begin to explore his testicles. A shiver runs down his spine. "Oh, this is going to be fun," he mutters under his breath, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

The feeling of his boyfriend inside his ballsack and three other friends felt incredible as Mike couldn't help but fondle his engorged ballsack. He moaned softly, lost in the sensation. The tiny figures crawling around inside him seemed to be having just as much fun, as he could feel them moving around and exploring every inch of his testicles.

There was a little dent every now and then in Mike's testicles. However, it wasn't visible for anyone to see but Mike definitely felt all the wiggling and rubbing inside both his balls. Mike couldn't help himself but tease how good it feel to have everyone inside his balls as he carefully caressed his ballsack. "Oh, this is just the beginning. I've got big plans for all of you," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.

Inside the testicles of his boyfriend were not as spacious as Han thought it was. He and his friends did have enough space to comfortably sit in a small pool of cum. The smell inside was humid and stank but it was rather warm and comfortable. Han decided to tease Mike a little bit by asking everyone to stroke the wall of the ballsack, knowing that it would have an immediate effect on Mike. As everyone began to stroke the walls, a loud moaning could be heard from outside the ballsack.

The sensation of tiny hands stroking the walls of his testicles sent waves of pleasure coursing through Mike's body. He arched his back, moaning loudly as he gripped the edge of the chair. The combination of arousal and the knowledge that his friends were inside his boyfriend, experiencing the same thing, was driving him wild. "Oh fuck... that feels so good," he panted, his hips thrusting involuntarily.

Confident and aroused, Mike walked over to his bathroom mirror. The bulge in his pyjama pants was more pronounced than ever before. He grinned at his reflection before taking out his phone, opening the app OnlyPred and beginning to live Steam for his public. "Good morning, my little lads," he purred, his voice low and husky. "As promised, I've got a special guest for you today. And they're closer than you think..."

Inside the testicles of Mike, Han and his friends could hear the commotion from outside.

"What's going on out there?!" Han asked, concerned. He felt Mike's body shifting and the vibrations from his voice. "Is someone coming to join us?" he wondered, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension.

**Back outside**

"Oh, you think this is all I've got for you?" Mike asked, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Well, boys, let me introduce you to my special guests." He gestured to his crotch, giving the camera a clear view of the bulge between his legs. "Just wait here a moment while I get them ready for you..."

With a mischievous glint in his eye, Mike reached down and unbuttoned his pyjama pants, revealing a thick shaft that was already partially erect. He began to stroke himself, slowly at first, then with increasing speed and force. "Oh, yeah," he moaned, his hips bucking as he worked himself closer to the edge. "Here they come..."

With a loud groan, Mike released his load, shooting thick ropes of cum onto the mirror in front of him. As the last drop plopped to the glass, he stepped back to admire his handiwork.

Mike cupped his hand around one of his balls, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Well, I guess you guys are stuck in there for a while," he said with a chuckle. "But don't worry, I'll make sure to keep you entertained. Who knows, maybe you'll get lucky and get to see some more action soon?" He winked at the camera before ending his quick live steam, his cock still twitching slightly from the orgasm.

Back inside the testicles, Han and his friends were jostled around violently as Mike's orgasm shook his body. They could feel the warmth of his cum seeping into their tiny forms. "Holy shit," Han gasped, clutching at his friends to keep from being thrown off. "That was intense!" He looked around at the others, who were all wide-eyed and a little dazed from the experience.

Mike glanced over at the tiny figures in his testicles, a sly grin spreading across his face. He'd been having some fun with them, but now it was time for a new game. With a chuckle, he reached down and cupped his hand around one of his balls, gently lifting it up. "Hey, honey," he whispered, "you and your friends want to get out now? Because I'm going to send a rescue team to retrieve you all."

"Wait, what do you mean 'rescue'?" Han looked around at his friends, confused. "Is he serious?" he whispered. Just then, he heard a familiar ringtone coming from somewhere nearby. "Wait, is that my phone?" he asked, his heart racing.

"Don't worry, baby," Mike reassured Han. "No harm will come to any of you, but I can't get anyone out by just fapping. We'll need to use a different way." He winked, then held up his phone. "In fact, I've got a special tool here that should do the trick. Just be patient and hold on tight."

Mike pressed the phone against his ear, then grinned as he recognized the voice on the other end. "Hey, Jake, it's me, Mike. Listen, I've got a bit of an... unusual situation here. You know how Han was talking about some research he's been doing lately? Well, it seems like he got a little carried away. He's kinda stuck ... with something at the moment. Do you mind coming over with Jack, we kind of need your help."

A few minutes later, Mike opened the door to find Jake and Jack standing there, looking a bit confused. "Uh, Mike, you said there was an emergency?" Jake asked.

"Oh, uh, yeah, come on in," Mike said, stepping aside to let them enter. "Just follow me into the living room, where I can show you what's going on." As he led them into the living room, he made a mental note to get rid of any incriminating evidence before they saw it. Once they were all gathered around, he knelt down and began to carefully explain the situation to Han and his friends.

"So let me get this straight, so Han developed a shrink ray and you thought it was a good idea to stuff your boyfriend and his friends down your loin and now you can't release them? Are you out of your mind? Who the the hell would believe that." Yelled Jake in disbelief. "I mean, I'm gonna help you out of course, but this is insane."

"Okay, okay," Mike said, holding up his hands in surrender. "I get it, it does sound pretty crazy. But trust me, this stuff is real. And you're right, it's easier to show you than explain." He took out the shrink ray and aimed it at Jake and Jack, shrinking them down to the same size as Han and his friends. "See, I'm not lying."

"Wow, that's crazy, our little brother Han is a genius to be able to create this kind of sci-fi thingy gun," said Jack, amazed. "I always knew he was smart, but this takes it to a whole new level." He glanced over at Mike, then back at Jake. "So, what do we need to do to get them out of there?"

"Wait, hold on a second," Jake said, looking at Mike suspiciously. "How do we know for sure that Han and his friends are actually in there?" He gestured towards Mike's crotch. "I mean, what if this is just some kind of elaborate trap? Maybe he's trying to get us to come down here and..." He glanced at Jack, then back at Mike. "...you know, have a little fun with us."

"Fair enough," Mike said with a smirk, pulling off his robe and letting it fall to the floor. He then lowered his sack, revealing his now much larger, hardened member. "See that? That's how big they've gotten from holding all of you. I could easily fit another one or two of you down there if I wanted to." He winked at Jake and Jack. "So, are you starting to believe me now?"

"Wait a second... Are those...?" Jack said as he looked closer at the imprints. "They look like they're moving..." He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently prodded one of the imprints.

"What do you mean you can't move, Han?" Jake asked, pressing his ear against Mike's sack.

"Maybe it's pretty packed in there. I feel kinda full in my balls too." Mike grinned at his overfilled balls. "I guess it's not too bad in there after all, right?"

"How many people did you even stuff inside there?" asked Jack, his voice filled with shock. "I mean, it looks like there's at least four of them in there."

"Well I definitely feel more than four in there," smirked Mike as he lifted up his balls and used his weight to press down the two shrinkies. "They're all pretty packed in there, but I'm not complaining. It's kinda turning me on, actually." He gave them a squeeze, making them groan in protest. "Maybe we should get them out soon, though. They're starting to make me hard again."

"So... Mike... what do you suggest we do now?" Jake asked, still looking a bit confused. "You've shrunk us down and now you're just... keeping us here?" He glanced over at Jack, then back at Mike. "Shouldn't we, like, try to come up with a solution?"

"Oh don't worry, I know exactly what I have to do," smiled Mike devilishly. "We just need a string and two volunteers that will do the cave diving." He pulled a length of thread from his pocket and handed it to Jack and Jake. "One of you two can go down there and find the others, while the other stays up here for plan B. Sound like a plan?"

"Wait, you want us to dive into your dick?!" Jake exclaimed, clearly uncomfortable with the idea. "I don't know if that's such a good idea, man. There's got to be another way!"

"Look, I'm not forcing you to do anything. You two can leave right now if you want. But if you're serious about getting your brother and his friends out of me, then this is the only way I could think of. And trust me, they're not comfortable down there either. They're probably desperate for someone to rescue them." Mike paused for a moment, then added, "Unless... you'd rather leave them in there?"

Unbeknownst to Jack and Jake, Han and his friends in Mike's body weren't in any real discomfort. While it was cramped and they had to be very close together, they found the warmth and closeness rather comforting, almost like being in a sauna. They were having the time of their lives, exploring every inch of Mike's insides, feeling every touch and sensation.

"Alright, Mike. We'll do it. But we need to make sure that we have some kind of signal, in case something goes wrong or we get lost," Jake said, looking over at Jack.

"Oh don't worry about that," Mike reassured them. "I'll know when you get there. I'll just feel it deep in my gut or rather my balls" He grinned and rubbed his sack. "Now go on, take a deep breath and dive in. I promise you'll be in good hands."

With Jake and Jack both standing before him, Mike smiled, admiring the tiny creatures that were once his boyfriend's brothers. He reached out and gently lifted Jake up, guiding him to his slit. He positioned the tiny boy at the entrance to his foreskin, carefully allowing him to enter his body. Jake let out a tiny squeak as he disappeared inside, the sensation both foreign and yet oddly familiar. Mike could feel the warmth and movement of his body through Jake's tiny form.

As Jake slid deeper into Mike's body, the sensation of warmth and pressure intensified. He felt himself moving through a tight, winding tunnel of flesh, occasionally brushing up against smooth, hot surfaces. The air grew thinner and cooler as he travelled deeper, and he began to wonder if he'd be able to find his way back out again.

As he continued to move deeper into Mike's body, Jake found himself in a strange, surreal world. The walls of the tunnel were replaced by soft, yielding flesh that stretched and pulsed around him, occasionally emitting warm, wet sensations against his tiny body. The air grew more humid and warmer, making it difficult for him to breathe.

As Jake disappeared into Mike's body, Jack was left outside, watching with a mixture of fascination and horror. He couldn't believe what was happening, but at the same time, he felt a strange sense of relief that Jake was now inside and hopefully on his way to finding his brother and the others.

Jack's own body reacted to the situation in a way that was both unexpected and embarrassing. His penis began to swell and grow hard. He tried to hide it, but it was becoming increasingly difficult.

**In the meantime**

Han and his friends could feel a strange tugging sensation from deep within Mike's body. It was almost as if something was trying to find its way in. They exchanged worried glances, wondering if something had gone wrong.

"Something or someone is coming inside with us..." Han muttered in a quiet voice, his expression growing more concerned. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. But then he remembered the word "rescue" from his conversation with Mike. Perhaps Jake and Jack were coming to help them. Or maybe it was someone else entirely.

"Maybe Mike is just joking with us? Who in the right mind would come to rescue us while we willingly come here?" asked one of his friends, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. They all looked at Han for an answer, but he didn't know what to say.

"Hey! Don't look at me like that! How can I know what Mike is doing? I also know as much as you all do." Han defended himself, feeling a bit irritated. He didn't know what was happening any more than the rest of them did. "Let's just wait and see what happens."

Suddenly, something heavy fell on top of him from the opening. Han let out a surprised yelp and scrambled to get out from under whatever it was. It turned out to be Jake, who had somehow managed to shrink himself and fit through the opening. "Sorry about that," Jake panted, helping Han back to his feet. "I didn't want to squeeze through, but I had no choice. Jack and I are here to rescue you and the others."

"Rescue? What do you mean rescue?" asked Han, clearly confused. "We didn't ask for any rescue. We just wanted to come here and do some exploring.

"Alright, listen up," Jake said, hitting his fist against his chest. "I think you're all a bit confused at this point, but don't worry. After we get out of this hell hole, I'm going to kick Mike's ass for all of you!" He paused for a moment, then added, "Well, when I'm back to my size of course."

** A few minutes ago, outside**

Jack couldn't help but feel the unyielding pressure building up inside his pants. He shifted nervously from one foot to another, trying to find some relief. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he turned away and started to undress. With shaking hands, he removed every article of clothing that had shrunk with him, leaving him completely naked on the ground. His focus shifted to his throbbing member, which strained against his skin, desperate for release. Unable to contain himself any longer, he wrapped his hand around his shaft and began to stroke, relieving some of the tension that had been building up inside him. His breathing grew laboured, and his face flushed with shame and arousal.

Mike couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of Jack undressing himself, his throbbing member clearly visible. He leaned in close and whispered, "You seem to be having fun there. Why don't we have some fun together?" He reached out and gently flicked Jack's erection, eliciting a gasp from the smaller man.

Jack's eyes widened as Mike's index finger made contact with his aching member. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire course through his veins. His heart raced, and his breath hitched in his throat. As Mike continued to tease him, Jack began to wonder if maybe this was all part of some sick game that Mike had planned for them. Rather than a rescue mission. But despite his fear and confusion, Jack couldn't help but find himself aroused by the attention he was receiving.

Turning back to Mike, his sight was drawn to the little bulge that had been sliding down Mike's massive loin all this time. This excited him to an even greater degree than anything in his entire life. He moved closer, his heart thundering in his chest, his entire body tingling with anticipation. He reached out and tentatively touched the larger man's clothed member, feeling the heat and strength emanating from it.

"Your brother is almost gone now, do you want to feel him moving before he fully vanishes inside one of my balls, joining my boyfriend and his friends," Mike suggested as he drew his massive dick closer to Jack. He watched with interest as Jack's face turned a shade of crimson, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Or maybe you'd rather have the same treatment as your brother." Mike trailed off, his voice low and husky.

"I... I..." Stammered Jack, unsure what to do next, but soon gave in to the sensation as he approached the small bump that was now almost at the bottom of Mike's shaft. He tentatively reached out, his fingers trembling as they made contact with the warm, hard flesh.

As his fingers made contact with the little bulge that had been sliding down Mike's shaft, it suddenly began to move while it travelled further down. He gasped, feeling a mixture of surprise and arousal wash over him. He looked up at Mike, his eyes wide with wonder and desire. "What do you want me to do?" he managed to croak, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart.

"Maybe give it a good rub or you could push your brother down faster, up to you." Smirked Mike as he felt Jack's hands begin to move, rubbing the sensitive skin of his cock. It was almost too much for him, the anticipation and the pleasure mixing together in a heady brew. He gently groaned softly from the tiny touch.

"Oh, that's it...yeah, just like that...so good..." he groaned, arching his back slightly as Jack's hands moved over his cock. The sensation was almost too much for him, but he couldn't let himself go yet. He knew that once he came, he would need to start all over again.

Unable to hold back any longer. He then used his index finger to push the little bulge down his cock until it disappeared inside the already bloated balls. He groaned loudly as he released the pressure, his cock twitching and throbbing as the pleasure coursed through him. "Fuck...Jack..." he panted, pressing the smaller man against his sack.

"Ahhh..." Mike groaned, letting out another loud moan as his right testicle began to sag even more. While Jack was forced up against his balls, he gazed intently, pretending not to notice, as the string also entered his slit. "You're so good at this...Jack...just like that..." he panted.

A flush of embarrassment crept up Jack's neck and spread across his face as he continued to rub and stroke Mike's massive cock. The scent of male arousal was overpowering, and the heat emanating from the larger man only served to heighten Jack's awareness of his own body. His own erection throbbed painfully, leaking pre-cum onto the sofa.

As his breathing began to slow, Mike glanced down at Jack, a devilish grin spreading across his face. "That was hot, right?" he asked, his voice slightly raspy. "It feels god damn good to have living beings inside my balls." Moaned Mike, cupping his balls in his hand. He leaned in closer against Jack as he added, "I bet you want to go down my dick too, huh? I can see it in your eyes."

Not knowing how to respond, Jack couldn't utter any words as he nods, desiring to be engulfed by a real giant dick. His eyes dart around, gazing at the girth of Mike's cock before finally locking on to the other man's face. With a shaky breath, he reaches out, wrapping his arms around the thick shaft, licking it with his waiting lips. "P-please," he whispers, his voice barely audible over the thundering of his heart. "I want to be inside you."

The words seemed to ignite a fire in Mike's loins as he felt Jack's arms wrap around his cock. "Fuck yes..." he moaned, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. "You're such a good little tiny..."

Climbing upwards to the tip of the very dick that he has been hugging, Jack sticks his arms inside the wide-stretched slit and inserts the rest of his body inside. He squeezes his eyes shut, bracing himself for the inevitable pain, but the feel of Mike's inner flesh against his own, the heat, and the musky scent overwhelms him. He tightens his grasp on the shaft and starts to move up and down, gently at first but picking up pace and confidence as he continues.

It didn't take long for the little bulge that was Jack to move down from the oozing slit to the urethra and ultimately vanish beneath the base, joining every tiny that had been eaten by Mike's insatiable dick. He gripped the sofa cushions, feeling the fabric tear beneath his fingers as he struggled to keep from coming too soon.

Gasping for breath, Mike grabbed his manhood, letting out a cry of pleasure, while the other hand fondled his overfilled balls. "Mission failed," he managed to pant, "unfortunately, but at least they are together in the place where they should be." He grinned, happy with the outcome.

** Back inside**

With a determined grin, Jake confidently pulls on the thread, signalling to Mike that they are ready to be taken out. But after a few seconds, there is still no sign of being pulled out. His brow furrows in confusion. "Mike, are you there?" he yelled out, his voice sounding tinny through the gurgling sound.

Jake's confusion turns to anger as he realizes that he has been tricked. He begins furiously kicking and punching the springy wall, growling in frustration. "Damn it, Mike! This isn't funny!" he shouts, his voice muffled by the soft, yielding material. "Let me out, damn it!" His fists and feet become a blur of motion as he continues to lash out at the confining surface, hoping to find some way out or at least make some sort of impact on the other side.

Han watches Jake's futile attempts to escape with amusement, but the anger in his voice makes him pause. He decides to intervene. "Hey, Jake. Calm down, man. You're not going to get out that way," he says, his voice as soothing as he can muster.

"What do you mean calm down!" Jake yelled. "For god's sake, I don't want to be here. I'm not gay enough to be inside another man's ball." Jake grumbled as he continued to kick the wall. "I just want to get out of here." He paused for a moment, considering his options. "Look, Jack is still out there." Perhaps if we warn him of Mike's awful plan, Jack could try to get us out of here!" Jake suggests.

"STOP, Jake. Listen up for a second." Han pleaded. "We're not trapped here because of Mike. We're here to have fun, and it's not like you're in any real danger. Mike's just playing a terrible game. Now, either you can calm down and enjoy yourself or you can keep struggling and making it worse for all of us. It's your choice, man."

Jake's breathing slowly began to calm down as he thought about what Han was saying. He stopped kicking and punching the wall. "Fine. But if we get out of this, you owe me big time, Mike. And don't think I'll forget about this damn incident you pulled this time. I'll find a way to make you pay." He growled, still a bit angry, but at least no longer thrashing about.

Suddenly, Jake felt something heavy land on top of him, pushing him down into the soft, yielding surface. "What the hell?" he yelled, struggling to get out from under whatever it was. He flailed his arms and legs, trying to push the weight off of him, but it was no use. He glanced up and saw the familiar face. "Jack!? Why are you here? You were meant to get some help!" he shouted, anger rising in his voice once more.

Jack's face contorted into an awkward grin as he heard Jake's voice. "Ah, hello Jake. My brother, from the the same mother?" He chuckled nervously. "Look, I'm really sorry. Mike just sorta... I mean, I didn't want to..." He trailed off, looking a little lost. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Really. You know, after... you know... all that stuff."

"Jack, I appreciate the thought, really. But you should have just stayed out and got some help. Now we're all stuck in here. God damn it, Mike!" Jake yelled, frustration and anger welling up inside him. "I don't even know why I'm surprised." He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Now we're all stuck in here together. Help me figure out a way out of here, okay?"

Before Jack could respond to his brother, he was interrupted by Mike saying, "You are not getting out, Jake. But now you can make yourself useful and give me a good rub inside. It feels amazing." There was a slight pause before Mike continued, "I'm sure you're just as horny as the rest of us." His voice was mocking, but there was an undertone of excitement. "Come on, Jake. You know you want to."

Mike's sly smile spread across his face as his joke pierced through Jake's stubbornness. He carefully massaged his balls, loving the weight sinking in his hands and wished he could maintain this feeling forever, but he would have to set everyone free eventually. However, this would not be the last time they spent time in his sack.

Now that everyone has calmed down, the commotion inside Mike's enlarged testicles was still as if there was no presence of the tinies Mike has consumed but looking at the size everyone can tell that something is not right. However, Mike could definitely feel every single move and enjoy every bit of it.  "Well, boys, I'm going to take a picture for my social media. Smile for me, will you?" Mike grinned, revealing his perfectly straight and pearly white teeth.

Mike took a shot with his mobile phone before uploading it on his OnlyPred account with the text "There's plenty of room for everyone in here." and a picture of his orange-sized sack. The message was accompanied by a wink and a thumbs-up emoji. He then waited for the likes and comments to pour in. It was only a matter of time before someone would send him a message to ask for an invitation.

Mike laid down on the couch with his legs spread wide, enjoying the cold air conditioner's breeze on his crotch. He glanced down at the imprints. "You know what? I bet there are a lot of people out there who'd rather be in here with us. They're probably jealous of you right now, wishing they could be where you are." Mike licked his lips, thinking about how much fun he was having with the six of them. "Well, if anyone out there wants to join in, they're more than welcome. Just come on in, and I'm sure you'll fit right in." He grinned and added another post on his personal blog.

Within minutes, his phone was flooded with messages from people who wanted to be with him. He scrolled through the comments, reading messages like "Please let me in!" and "I wish I was inside of you!" It was incredible how much power he had over these people.

"Oh my," Mike muttered under his breath, a grin spreading across his face. "I never expected so many people to want to join me. It's overwhelming... in the best way possible." He read through the messages again, searching for someone who seemed trustworthy and desperate enough to take part in his little... game. His eyes landed on a particular message.

Mike read the message with interest. The person seemed to live nearby, and they were clearly desperate to join him. It was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Quickly, he put on some clothes and hurried out the door, eager to meet this person face-to-face.