Big Gulp

    My three buddies and I had been hiking all day and were tired.  I knew that the trail we were on passed by a old, remote, roadside rest area. I told my hiking buddies that it was just up ahead and we should probably stop there for a break.  We got to a clearing in the woods and there was the old rest area as I remembered it.  We chose a picnic table and dropped off our backpacks when we heard what sounded like a loud thunder clap and all three of us were knocked to the ground.  I am not sure exactly what happened but as I came-to I realized that all three of us were only about one or 1½ inches tall.  I was really frightened to be so small and so far from anyone who could help us.  We had walked miles into the woods and at our present size it would seem like thousands of miles back.  I knew the old road we were near was rarely used.  One of my buddies pointed out that if a car did come by they would not stop to help because they would never see us.  As we discussed what to do, a pick up truck pulled into the rest area and stopped at the picnic table next to ours.  Three cowboys got out of the truck.  We began to run toward them as they dropped the tailgate, sat down and popped open some beers.  They were close to us but at our tiny size it took us a bit to get over to where they were.  As we reached them we began to wave our arms and shout up to them.
    The driver of the truck noticed us first. He looked down in amazement and exclaimed,  "Lookit here boys. Hey, am I seeing things or are there three tiny little guys down there on the ground next to my boot?"  He got up from the tailgate of the truck and squatted down on his cowboy boots. He took a good hard look at us, looked at his beer can and he looked back down at us again. "I ain’t had that much to drink yet, I think these lil fuckers are really here" he said.  "What the hell happened to you guys, how did you get this way, or have you always been like this?"
     After explaining what had happened to us, we asked them if they would help us.
    "What the fuck can we do to help you?" one of them asked.
    "Do you guys want some beer?" the third cowboys asked in a slightly sarcastic tone.   He then tipped over his beer can right above us like he was going to pour it on us.
    "Don’t" we all yelled and moved back from the impending beer flood.
    The cowboys all laughed at us and the third man said, "Hey lil guys, I wasn’t gonna pour it out on ya. I wouldn’t waste good beer like that.  Now what was it you wanted again?"
    We explained that they should take us to a hospital or doctor or anywhere we could get some help.  The driver agreed they would do what they could to help us.
     "I am afraid to try pick you up much less carry you," the driver of the truck said, "You are so little I am afraid I might crush you by accident.  Here, I have this Big Gulp cup in the back of the truck.  You can get in there and I can carry you easy.  Don’t worry it’s clean.   I used it yesterday to wash the cowshit off my boots."   He laid the cup on the ground and we got in it.  He gently stood the cup up and then held it up about chest level.  All three of them were looking into the cup at us.  It was scary how big they were and how they blocked out the sky
    "Here" he said, as he dropped some syrofoam packing peanuts into the cup with us.  "I thought you guys could use these as chairs or something."   We could hear them talking about us as we made ourselves comfortable, as we could, inside the giant cup.
    "Hell I don’t know what to do with them either."  We heard the three of them discussing us. I heard the tailgate slam shut and the driver sat our cup down on the back bumper of the truck.  The three of them were standing up there looking down into the cup at us finishing their beers. Then the driver said, "hell I know what I wanna do.  I gotta take a leak."  Still standing over us he began to pull down his zipper and took out his huge cock.
    "Your not gonna piss on your truck are ya Ben?" I heard one of the cowboys ask.
He was standing right above us and looking down into our cup with a wicked grin.  "No I am not gonna piss on my truck you stupid fucker, but I am gonna piss on something."  He reached down and picked up our cup and lowered his giant cock right into the cup with us. We began to scream in protest but it did no good.  Suddenly the gapping hole in the end of his cock opened up and a torrent of piss began to fill the cup.  I was thankful for the packing peanuts.  We used them like life rafts as the hot piss raged inside the cup swirling us around and getting deeper and deeper.  This sound of the piss in the cup was loud but I could still hear them laughing outside of the cup and one of the cowboys said, "Man you are one wicked motherfucker!"
"Don’t you mean a wicked fatherfucker,?!" he laughed. " I seem to remember you going down on this big horse cock before.  I’ll bet your wives and kids don’t know that you guys lick my big dick now and then."
"Fuck you, bastard" he said angrily.
I heard the third cowboy laughing out-loud.
"Oh no! It will be me fucking you my friend and you like it. You know you do."
  After the last of the spurts of piss came out of his cock he banged that huge thing on the sides of the cup.  I heard him say to us, "Gotta shake the piss outta this big thing you know.  There now my tiny little men wasn’t that fun?"  He took his huge cock out of the cup and the daylight streamed in.
    The driver said to the other two cowboys, "Since I have this big thing hanging out here why don’t y’all play with it some.  You know what I like, and I know that you like it too!"  He set our cup back down on the bumper of the truck and moved away.  We could just barely hear noises the giant men were making. I was afraid of what was going on outside of our cup.  They seemed to have moved off a distance away.  Maybe to the nearby woods for cover I thought.  I could just barely heard the driver say in a deep voice, ‘There you go, my two best friends, suck that big cock of mine. You know that feels so good."
     The three cowboys played with each other, lord knows what all they were doing, for about an hour.  While we were floating in our hot smelly prison of a cup.  After they returned I heard one of the guys say. "Hey what about those little guys we found?  What are we going to do with them?"
"I know exactly what I am going to do to help them." The driver of the truck said.  He plopped his still hard cock across the top of the cup. It was longer than the cup was wide so we could only see part of the huge shaft. I was horrified. Looking down into the cup around his cock shaft, he said to us,  "This is what you missed, little guys.  But you won’t have to miss it again."  He then said to his friends, " I am going to take them home with me. There they can help me keep this big horny cock of mine satisfied.  In fact a good job for them will be cleaning out from under my foreskin everyday when I get home from the field.  It’s usually really funky"  With that said, he put the lid on the cup as we floated in his warm piss, hanging on to the packing peanuts.  The piss was violently sloshed around in the cup as we were carried. I could hear the cowboys laughing and joking with each other.  The doors of the truck slammed shut and the engine started up.
    Again we were sloshed around in the cup as we were driven on the rough back country roads, to where?   I was afraid to ask.
 I was scared to death…

To be continued...