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A lone, anonymous figure, equipped with a helium tank, breathes in deeply, allowing the gas to fill his lungs and alter his voice to a high-pitched squeak. He then turns his attention to his massive, engorged cock, stroking it gently at first, the helium causing his moans to echo like a symphony of tiny, excited whispers. As he grows more aroused, his strokes become faster, more urgent, his tiny hands struggling to encompass the girth of his giant member. The room fills with the sound of his helium-filled moans and the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh.