He also needed to tell his best friend, Tim.The Oncologist had been as gentle and as kind as he could be, but telling a patient that his cancer, previ...ously thought cured, had now rapidly metastasised to most of his major organs, his prognosis was bleak and no treatment save for palliative care would be possible, is never easy. Scott had six months to live, at best.He had received his initial diagnosis of cancer two years earlier. He had gone through the agonies of chemo and radiation therapy,. I glanced around the room and noticed the small printed card placed carefully upon what was obviously now my pillow. I picked the card up, "You are cordially invited to a dinner party at 20:00 prompt in the great hall-dress code - Underwear"I was more intrigued now and to be honest a little turned on, i slipped my cock out of my trousers, almost fully hard I began to stroke it in front of the full length mirror, turned on by the sight of my now fully extended cock, I stroked faster. With that. I in Conner, how does it feel. I asked him. Oh shit it hurts but it also feels like I need to shit at the same time it feels awesome. Conner mumbled. I waited for Conner to settle down and then I started to thrust my shaft in and out of his lubed up hole. Oh fuck that feels great Jackson, move faster dude, fuck me, oh shit I feel your cock rubbing inside me. he gasped as I hit what was his prostate and give a grunt as it rubbed my wiener over his button again and again. Holy fuck my wiener is. NO ONE knew about his soft spot for TG and todaywasn't going to be the day he had to explain it."Relax big fella, I'm right here." And with a puff a smoke sheappeared, the tiniest person Jim had ever seen just sitting their withher legs dangling off of his computer desk, a women, only seven inchestall. She looked humanesque but with blue skin and blue antennasgrowing out of her forehead that seemed to sway like some sort ofunderwater plant in the current as she sat their. The tiny creature.