Soyisaoficialx - tiny stranger in transport I take him home

Soyisaoficialx - tiny stranger in transport I take him home

As I boarded the bus, my eyes scanned the seats for an empty one. The familiar squeak of the vinyl as I shifted in my seat drew my attention to the ground beneath. There, peeking out from under the chair in front of me, was something unexpected. A tiny figure no bigger than a quarter lay on the tiles of the bus floor. My curiosity piqued, I leaned down and reached out to pick him up between my thumb and forefinger, marveling at how light he was.

His skin was smooth and cool to the touch, making me shudder with delight. Surprised by my own desires, I brought him closer to my chest so I could get a better look at his features. He was certainly a stranger; I'd never seen him before. His body was perfectly proportioned, with a flat stomach and defined abdominal muscles. His arms and legs were slender but strong, suggestive of years of training.

Something about holding him in my hand felt incredibly intimate, like we shared a secret that no one else knew. My heart raced as I wondered how on earth he'd ended up here. Was he lost? Hurt? Or had he intentionally shrunk himself just to end up in my grasp?

Before I could quell my curiosity any further, the bus lurched into motion and began to pick up speed. I carefully held onto my mysterious miniature companion as the bus rocked back and forth, trying not to let him slip away. My thoughts were filled with erotic fantasies of what I could do with him if I could just take him home.

The ride seemed to drag on, but eventually, the bus finally reached my stop. I stepped off onto the curb, feeling the warmth of the early afternoon sun on my shoulders, and glanced down at the tiny man in my hand. He looked up at me with big, anxious eyes, his brown irises seeming to swirl with a mix of fear and excitement.

"It's okay," I whispered softly, trying to reassure him. "I've got you now."