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Chapter #4
A Ride Home
by: Unknown
At his current size, Andy fit snugly in Timmy's pocket. Through a tear in the soft fabric, Andy could feel the preschooler's warm flesh, and nuzzled it contently. Poking his head through, he looked down at Timmy's feet and the floor below. To his right was the massive groin, over double Andy's size. He glanced at it, first nervously, then in awe. A tingling sensation came over him, and he looked down.
Today was pajama day in Andy's class. He had worn his typical pajamas, a pair of undies and one of his dad's shirts, which was down to his knees. Upon glancing down, he was surprised to see a bulge in the fabric. Sheepishly he realized the bulge's source and blushed. Suddenly, everything shifted. Andy fell against the warm skin, barely managing to stay in the pocket.
Far above, outside, Timmy was sitting down on his bus, oblivious to the first grader in his pants pocket. At long last, they arrived at Timmy's house. Timmy ran through the yard and up the stairs to his room, after saying hi to his parents. Andy sighed as the rocking ceased after a brief tumble. Suddenly, massive digits reached in and pulled the tiny first grader out, lifting him up a few stories to Timmy's massive beaming face.
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