Too Small

"Amazing, Kayyan."

The words murmured in a low voice as my eyes continued to scan the surroundings with extreme caution, registering every flash of light, every moving shadow, and every minute detail in this mysterious forest. The air felt cold, enveloping us in a shroud of silence broken only by the rustling of leaves, which sounded like ancient whispers.

Kayan kept avoiding my piercing gaze. Signs of tension were evident in his every movement, despite his desperate attempts to hide his unease.

His hands remained clenched tightly behind his back, and his eyes darted in every direction except mine.

Finally, after a few moments, he spoke in a voice he tried hard to keep steady, but I heard a slight tremor in it:

"Up this hill."

"Okay," I said quietly, matching the silence of the forest around us, listening to the rustling of the trees, which grew louder with each breath of wind.

At that moment, I pretended to be completely ignorant, letting Kayyan think that his words had gone unheard, but deep down, my eyes scanned his body with extreme precision, analyzing every muscle, every subtle sign.

I wasn't gay if that's what you're thinking... Maybe? Maybe not? I don't know, and to be honest, I didn't care at the time.

Anyway, all I was doing at that moment was examining the body of the person who was about to do it to me. I don't mean that in a peaceful or gentle sense, but in the literal sense of the word. This forest hides secrets, and Kayyan seemed like part of the mystery I was determined to solve.

We continued our climb, and with it, our expectations grew. Finally, we reached the promised hilltop. The ground here seemed strangely flat, like a resting place in the heart of this dense forest. Trees surrounded us on three sides, forming a thick green curtain, while in the middle I glimpsed a large hole surrounded by scattered rocks that looked completely different from the trees we had passed in the forest. The place seemed strange as if there was something special, something hidden here.

"What I want is behind those rocks in the hole. I can't reach it with my big body."

Kayan said in a voice he tried hard to make sound normal, but I noticed a slight tremor in his lips. Signs of anxiety seemed to be growing on him. His aging body, leaning on his cane, looked frail, but his words revealed something unexpected.

I looked at the rocks and the hole with a steady expression, without any gesture or emotion, and let the silence linger for a moment. Then, after a few moments of contemplation, I said:

"Hmm."

It was just one word, but it carried with it many questions and doubts that filled his heart with deep anxiety and made him sweat.

I stepped forward lightly until I reached the edge of the hole. I bent down slightly and looked down, searching for the exciting thing that Kayyan wanted. At first, I saw nothing but a deep, endless pit shrouded in darkness, but with my magic-enhanced vision, which allows me to see what others cannot, I glimpsed a faint metallic glint at the bottom of the pit. It looked like... a door handle. Yes, a door handle. A door at the bottom of a hole on top of a hill in the middle of the forest. The scene seemed so strange.

I didn't turn to Kayyan behind me to question him. I didn't need to hear his words now. Actions speak louder than words. Instead, I turned my head to look at a rock, or what looked like a rock, near me.

"Gentlemen. Isn't taking off your clothes in this cold weather bad for your health?"

I said loudly, addressing the rock as if I were talking to the inanimate rock. Then there was silence, a heavy silence. No one answered.

...

...

But I knew someone was listening. I moved slowly toward the rock and placed my hand on a slightly protruding part of it. It looked like a large gray rock, ordinary at first glance, but something about it seemed different. I pulled hard, and as soon as I did...

"Catch him!"

A loud shout came from behind me, the shout of Kayyan, who cried out like an excited young man approaching his beloved after a long separation. It was followed by a quick movement in the rocks around me. The trap had been set, and I had walked into it knowingly and intentionally.

Fuuu!

"Damn you, Kayyan! Didn't I tell you to wait until we threw him into the pit?"

An angry shout broke the silence of the forest behind me, as a huge man lunged at me from the front, his rough hands gripping my throat with overwhelming force. I felt a pressure that almost suffocated me, but my expression did not change.

I said, looking at him with amusement, my fingers moving lightly over the protruding rock I had grabbed a moment ago:

"He's too small, by the way!"

Boom!

The man understood what I had said, and I received a powerful and unexpected punch to the jaw.

The blow was so fast and violent that I saw my teeth fly out of my mouth.

The man holding me shouted angrily and threw me forcefully toward his companion standing next to him as if he were getting rid of something disgusting:

"Kayan. Did you bring a pervert with you this time?"

The other man grabbed me and threw me aside with such force that I felt like a rag doll. I heard another man's voice, this time in a disgusted tone:

"What a filthy creature. I don't want to touch him!"

The third man grabbed me, his eyes scanning my body with strange intensity. He licked his lips slowly.

The whole thing seemed both amusing and disturbing to me; a huge naked man holding a handsome young man like me, with smooth skin, and lifting me. I even caught a glimpse of something stretching slightly below his stomach.

Yes, suddenly there were three huge naked men around me. They were cleverly disguised, covering their bodies with a substance that made them look like the rocks they were hiding among, waiting to trap me in this trap. They took turns throwing my body from one man to another until I finally fell into the hands of this man who seemed perverted.

The situation wasn't surprising to me. I had expected this from the moment Kayyan started talking about getting my help, but I wasn't happy about being thrown around like a rag doll from one man to another, especially naked, muscular men.

I smiled at them with mild amusement, while Kayyan's face froze in surprise. Perhaps he didn't expect me to be so calm, or to joke with them in a situation like this:

"What a warm welcome!"

I said sarcastically, as the men approached me with quick steps:

"Is this the help you were talking about, Kayyan? I can't help you with this because I'm too small. He looks bigger than I expected!"

Kayyan didn't answer, but took a step back, leaving his companions to do the dirty work.