-Smashing glass-

Their was just darkness and a rank odor.

Inside of the jar, Charlie stood on one end, Took a deep breath, And then ran at the fastest speed he could and slammed his body full force against the other end. The jar moved only slightly. He did this dozens of times getting closer and closer to the cupboard door. All it took was one more little bump and the cupboard door flung open. Now a couple dozen more smashes into the side of the jar had Charlie right on the edge of the cupboard opening. He contemplated his next move. “I either die here, left to starve, or I risk this fall and at least can say I tried to save my friends”

He was completely in the dark and only had the smell of Trevor’s ripe socks. He felt himself reflecting his life. Up until meeting Mr.Grey and the other workers, Charlie was lonely. He had no friends and a mundane office job. He finally had a place he could distribute with people he could call friends. A place where he could express himself and distribute common interests.

“I refuse to die here”

With all of the strength left in him Charlie ran slammed his shrunken body against the side of the jar which began the tilt over the edge until…

SMASH.

Mr.Grey would have jumped out of his chair if he hadn’t been taped to it. He looked over in the direction of the kitchen area where the noise came from. He knew exactly what it was and his heart almost stopped beating. Their is no way the shrunken Charlie could have survived that fall.

Mr.Grey was currently left alone getting a brief break from the humiliation Kenny was subjecting him too. Kenny had left for the rest room.

Mr.Grey looked back in the direction of the kitchen and was shocked to see a large sharp shard of glass gliding toward him on the floor. He was terrified until it clicked. It was Charlie! It was hard for him to contain his relief and excitement as Charlie approached.

Charlie looked very bruised and was limping. He hardly had any strength. He was practically yelling with every cutting motion on the duck tape trying to muster any strength to free Mr.Grey. Charlie got one of Mr.Greys hands free and Mr.Grey could take it from there. He freed himself from the tape only to see Charlie collapse.

“Charlie no! Stay with me boy…”He whispered with concern.

He picked the unconscious Charlie up and tried to think quickly to where he should go. Kennys footsteps could be heard approaching. He quickly walked into the toy room and quietly shut the door.

“Hey hey! You ready for some more old man!” Kenny said, flinging open the door to the tech floor.

“What the…oh FUCK!!!”

Kenny placed both hands on his head holding it in disbelief.

He paced back and forth

“Shit…shit…shit…” he kept repeating.

Trevor entered the room with a big grin on his face and trying to balance 3 large cardboard boxes filled with potions and food from the fetish bar.

“This is giving me such a fucking rush man!”

He looked over at a panicked Kenny.

“What the hell is wrong with you man?”

He looked over at the chair Grey was once restrained in and it clicked. He threw his boxes down to the ground and lunged at Kenny slamming against the wall and holding him there by the throat.

“Where the FUCK did they go?!?!”

“I don’t know man…I don’t know”

“Find them NOW or I swear to fucking God!” Trevor said, loosening his grip.

Kenny started running around the floor looking under equipment.

Trevor went into the kitchen and saw all of the smashed glass from the jar and his socks on the floor. He yelled out for Charlie.

“Charlie if you come out now I will make it quick! Let’s not play games man!”

-The Golden Rope-

Brock had gotten his bigger Uhaul like truck. Little did he know he was being watched from afar. He was driving down the road to the factory before slamming on the breaks. In the middle of the road was a figure lying on their stomach right in the center of the road.

“The fuck…” he said, opening the door and stepping out.

Brock approached the figure and reached down touching the shoulder. He knew right then and there what was going on but it happened too fast for him to react. The man on the ground, Nick, spun around and pushed a chloroform cloth right into a gasping Brocks face. Brock’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and he tumbled down with a big thud.

Nick stood above the fallen giant and smiled, Taking in the moment. He then put his hands under Brocks arms and dragged him back to the truck and stuffed him into the back. Nick hopped in the driver’s seat and continued in the direction of the factory.

“I’m going to search outside, if they made a run for it I’m confident I could catch up to the old geezer. Keep searching in here.” Trevor instructed as he exited out the door.

Mr.Grey had Charlie lying on the floor of the toy room, still unconscious.

“Come on Charlie…” he whispered, giving him a shake.

Mr.Grey looked around the room. He needed to discover a weapon. It was inevitable they would be found soon.

“Perfect! I forgot about this” He said picking up a long thick pile of gold rope at one end of the table. “I completely forgot Charlie made this”.

Mr.Grey heard footsteps quickly approaching the toy room door and prepared himself. The thick gold rope had a small switch on one end. Kenny flung the door open and Mr.Grey pushed the switch and threw it forward at a lunging Kenny. It was as if the rope was alive. The rope quickly coiled around Kennys ankles, tripping him. The rest of the rope began to snake all around his body until it finally had Kenny in a perfect hogtie.

“A.I. bondage rope. Always wanted to see it in action. Thanks Kenny.”

Mr.Grey had to take benefit of him now while he was weakened and looking around confused. He knelt down in front of Kenny and touched one finger to his forehead while looking deep into his eyes.

Mr.Grey spoke firmly but softly.

“Now listen Kenny. I want you to go into a deep sleep. You will not wake up until I come back and wake you up. You will not make noise or speak until I come back and wake you up. Deep sleep. Deep deep sleep” Mr.Grey said snapping his fingers and causing Kenny to close his eyes and rest his head on the ground. Mr.Grey turned his attention back to Charlie who had grown back to size but was still out.

“I promise I will come back for you Charlie”

Mr.Grey exited the room leaving the 2 men unconscious on the floor. He had a plan to call in all of his workers for back up.

-The Giant-

Trevor was still searching frantically outside. He had his shrink gun in hand and was coming back to the front yard after searching the back. He came back just in time to see the large truck pulling into the driveway.

He approached the driver side door and began to open it.

“Happy to see ya bro but got some bad…”

Suddenly the door was kicked right into Trevor knocking him back. Nick hopped out and ran at Trevor pushing his arm just in time to cause the shrink gun shot fired at him to miss. He knocked the gun out of Trevors hand and the 2 tackled each other onto the ground. They were a ball on the ground wrestling for the upper hand. Trevor kicked Nick hard in the gut sending him flying off of him. Trevor quickly ran to pick up the gun that had fallen off to their side. By the time he turned back around Nick must have quickly ran and hid.

Trevor did not wanna waste his time on Nick and ran back indoors.

“Kenny! Where the hell are you??!”

He looked around angrily.

“Worthless idiot…”

Trevor approached the boxes of supplies from the fetish bar he had dropped on the floor.

“It’s over Trevor. Surrender.”

Trevor turned and saw Mr.Grey.

“Hahaha and how exactly is it over? What exactly are you going to do?”

Trevor jumped as the doors to the factory swung open. Dozens of men began to fill up the room near the entrance, Nick was among them. It was all of the workers from the factory. The technicians, the bar workers, spa workers ect. All lined up in rows like a small army.

“Just surrender. Lets just make this easy for everyone. Like I said, it’s over” Mr.Grey said.

Trevor only smiled.

“You guys really think I’m going to go out like that?”

He knelt down at the potions in front of him and pulled 3 of the growing potions and 5 of the muscle potions out of the boxes and chugged them all down one after the other. Trevor began to grow taller. He reached almost 15-20 ft tall. His muscles grew so large it looked uncomfortable. His clothes ripped off of him and fell to the floor. He looked like a giant muscular naked monster.

“Game on boys!” Trevor yelled.

Mr.Grey was horrified.

Nick and all of the workers began to charge forward. Every time groups of the workers would reach Trevor he would just knock them away or in some cases, Pick them up and throw them back across the room.

“Hahaha this is quite fun!” Trevor said as he continued to throw the men around the room. He was like a human Godzilla.

Mr.Grey saw the shrink gun by Trevor’s foot and wanted to grab it. Trevor couldn’t use it because his hands were far too large to. His fingers couldn’t use the trigger.

He crept forward to grab the gun before Trevor looked down and noticed him.

Trevor laughed and legged Mr.Grey by the head with his finger and thumb and flung him back against the wall.

Mr.Grey yelled out in pain and slumped down on the ground.

Trevor turned his attention back to the other men. He noticed they had all joined in formation and were holding onto each other. All bracing to run together. Trevor laughed knowing all of their weight would maybe move him back maybe an inch, if that.

Trevor didn’t notice what was really happening though. Off to his side, Nick stood, with his arms out waiting to catch something. On the other end of the room across from Nick…

Was Charlie. Golden rope in hand.

Charlie hurled one end of the rope across the room to Nick and both pulled the rope in their direction while holding it tight right at the back of Trevors ankles.

The factory workers all charged at Trevor who just laughed maniacally as they approached. For his own amusement he wasn’t even going to brush them off. He would let them have this one big push. After all, the force would only move him an inch.

Well…the inch was all it took.

The group rammed into Trevor who took a tiny step back and tripped falling backwards and crashing down hard on the ground.

Charlie hit the switch on the golden rope and both Nick and himself threw their ends in Trevors direction. The rope began to quickly snake all around creating a shibari like tie with Trevors arms and hands knotted in front of him. The workers climbed on him and held him down on top of the rope curling around him. It looked like something out of Gulliver’s travels.

With Trevor restrained Mr.Grey helped himself up and grabbed the shrink gun. He fired it at Trevor a few times, shrinking him back to typical size.

Mr.Grey, Charlie, and Nick all embraced in a group hug.

The workers all began to cheer. Hugs, fist bumps, and high fives were shared all around. Trevor squirmed in the rope bondage and glared bitterly at the men celebrating around him.

Mr.Grey had the workers gather Brock and Kenny (who he pulled out of his trance). All 3 of the gang were on the floor surrounded.

“I could have all of you sent to prison right now.” Mr.Grey said. “That would be the obvious solution. However…I am going to give you guys a choice. I can call the police and have you guys charged…OR you guys can agree to let us dish out our own consequence which is fully within our discretion.”

The men choose anything but jail.

“Men, I think we should get to work for an impromptu party tonight”

-The Tickle Toy & The Chew Toy-

A reluctant Brock was was pulled up by both of his arms and walked to the fetish bar by two of the workers.

Charlie and Nick lifted a roped up Trevor and walked him out of the room.

Mr.Grey gave the nod and two of the tech workers each grabbed Kenny by an arm and walked him to the gravity machine.

Kenny was made to lay down on the machine, his clothes minus his underwear stripped away. The machine was set at the highest gravity and sensitivity. An O shaped gag was inserted into Kennys mouth. Mr.Grey approached an angry looking Kenny stuck to the faint slab. He smiled and pulled a sharpie marker out of his pocket.

‘I LOVE BEING TICKLED’ Was written in big letters on Kennys chest.

Mr.Grey had sent out invitations to everyone and the guests very quickly started to arrive and filter into the giant play floor.

A group formed around Kenny. People were very interested in his ordeal. The small crowd descended upon Kenny digging into his sides, arm pits, and soles. The group was laughing almost as hard as Kenny as they tickled and tortured him. Kenny had hardly any muscle so he could not even attempt to lift himself off the slab. He just had to lay there and take it.

Kenny was cursing at men when he could between laughs. His anger was suddenly muffled by a man who positioned himself over Kenny’s head and slid his cock into the O shaped gag. He began fucking Kennys mouth while the other men continued to tickle Kenny. Some Doms noticed the man thrusting Kennys face and formed a line behind him for their turn.

A group of doms had gathered around a pit. Inside the pit were 4 ‘pups’. The pups in the pit were crawling around and playing I th ach other as their doms watched and chatted.

Nick walked onto the floor and tossed something to one of he doms. The dom looked at what was shrunken down and rubberized Brock.

“Thought maybe your boys might want a chew toy!” Nick laughed. “Just tell them not to bite too hard, he is still fully alert and awake and can hear and feel”.

The dom observed the toy before calling over his pup.

“Sit boy”

The man in the pup attire sat, eagerly looking at the toy held above him.

“Good boy” the dom said.

The dom tossed the toy Brock into the air before it was caught by the pup.

Immediately all of the other pups descended upon the pup and a tug war began. Brock felt all of the saliva from the pups all around his head and body as he was passed from mouth to mouth. Sometimes feeling a slight pinch when they would bite down and gently chew on him. Eventually the pups got bored of him and he felt himself just laying on the ground in a pool of other grown mens saliva. Brock was lifted out of the play pit by a man who asked one of the doms if he could borrow “the toy”. The doms gave the ok.

“This toy here is already so well lubed up. It will work perfect for you!” The man holding him said.

Brock realizes the man was talking to a gimp he had hunched over on a bench with his ass in the air.

Toy Brock was used as a dildo that was shoved in and out of the gimps ass.

“Were gonna try to break your depth record tonight! We’re not leaving until I can get this whole toy inside of you boy” The man said to the gimp. Brock spent the remainder of his night going in and out of the gimps ass.

-Trevor’s Doing Time-

Trevor found himself restrained to a bondage chair inside of the time chamber. Ian who helped Charlie build the machine was helping Trevor get fastened in. Every part of Trevor was restrained, Even his head. Ian fit a headset over Trevors eyes that played two spirals. Charlie who was watching the whole time spoke up.

“The headset is what will help keep him focused on the sensations he will experience and help warp his sense of time”.

Ian connected e-stim to make Trevor’s cock hard. He then stuck several tiny suction cup like probes all over Trevor’s dick. One was centered right over the cockhead.

“The electro will keep him hard, these probes will stimulate him. It will give the sensation of a real person’s hand working on him.” Ian stated.

Charlie noticed one of Trevors legs shaking.

“Is he scared?” He asked.

“No, I gave him a couple of the bladder potions and 6 month chastity potions, he’ll be holding his piss and cum…as long as he can I guess” Ian replied.

“Oh I almost forgot!” Charlie said pulling something out of his pocket, He approached Trevor “You can have this back pal”.

Charlie stuffed the socks into Trevors mouth that he had been trapped in the jar with. He stepped back and smiled at Trevor who was no longer trying to be quiet and was cursing through his gag.

“We almost ready Ian?”

“Yes, just one more thing and then we can set up the settings on the pad”

Ian flipped up a switch and you could tell the effects were being felt on his cock. Trevor began moaning and shaking uncontrollably. Charlie and Ian had no idea if he needed to piss or cum more.

“Enjoy yourself Trevor” Charlie said as a parting jab as he and Ian stepped out. He wasn’t the cocky type to take jabs like that but he just couldn’t help himself. They shut the chamber door and watched Trevor trying to squirm around in the chair.

“Now for the fun part” Ian said as he opened up an app on a pad nearby.

“I have set the time at 1 hour per minute, So every single minute that passes in real time will feel like an hour for Trevor.” Ian said.

“It is 7:00 right now and the party tonight ends at 3 am” Charlie said.

“Perfect, This should be fascinating to watch. I will keep an eye on Trevor. You can go enjoy the rest of the party.” Ian said.

Charlie met up with Nick and Mr.Grey who were catching up in the kitchen away from the fun that was going on.

“You saved us Charlie. I’m really proud of you. We owe you a lot. I didn’t think you were ever going to wake up”. “Mr.Grey said.

“You don’t have to thank me. We never would have made it if Nick never showed up. This was a team effort” Charlie replied.

“When we are done at 3 am, We will drive Kenny, Brock, and Trevor out of town. I will induce a trigger to wipe their memory of how to discover this factory so they will never be able to come here again and retaliate.” Mr.Grey said.

“Sounds good,” Charlie replied.

By the time the party ended Mr.Grey did just as he said he would and got rid of the 3 punks.

An excited Ian told Charlie all about how well their first run with the time chamber went. He stated Trevor had an explosive cumshot less than 1 hour in which would mean the rest of the time was spent experiencing post orgasm torment. He said Trevor squirted piss on more than one occasion, the overstimulation on his cockhead definetly helped with that. Trevor was apparently very shaky once it ended. Like his brian was scrambled. Took him a little while to adjust after it ended but he did get back to normal.

Nick Spent one last night at the factory catching up with the guys before saying his goodbyes.

“I promise to definitely visit more often, and hopefully next time we will not be fighting for our lives” He joked as he waved goodbye.

Mr.Grey and Charlie stood on the front steps of the factory watching him leave. Mr.Grey broke the silence.

“I want you to run this kink factory now…Not by my side, but as the 1 main leader of the factory.”

“What?!”

“I’m retiring.” Mr.Grey said with a smile. “The workers love you and will enjoy having you in command. This by no means means that I am done playing. I’ll still have my fun. But I think it’s time someone fresh took charge. You will be a great leader”

Charlie was elated and felt very validated hearing this.

“Never a boring day at the Kink factory” Charlie said.

The two enjoyed their morning together, looking forward to all of the fun that they will continue to have in the future.

Charlie could not have asked to be at a better place in life.