Mike had tried to show Josh the cool rock he'd found, but when he reached into his pocket he couldn't find it. Josh had just laughed it off and teased Mike about 'imaginary rocks'. Mike figured it must have just fallen out, and they spent the rest of the afternoon destroying zombies. He made sure that Josh was coming over for the Big Weekend sleepover at his house, and double-checked with Josh's mom to be sure. Eventually, he hugged Josh goodbye when his curfew rolled around, and walked home. The instant he got inside the house, he was scooped up in a huge pair of arms.
"I gotcha!" Mike recognized the voice and the arms let out a cry of delight.
"Mickey!" It was Mike's big brother Mickey, home from college for the week. He'd volunteered to babysit Mike while their father went on his business trip, and Mike was looking forward to spending a whole seven days with his big brother. Mickey was seven years older than Mike, and 7'3, and probably the coolest brother ever. He didn't think Mike was a pest or acted like he was too cool to play with him, he was always wrestling and tickling and gently teasing him. And he was the reason for the Big Weekend. Since tomorrow was Friday, that meant the Big Weekend could begin as soon as he got home from school the next day! Last time Mickey had cooked them hamburgers and ordered pizza, and they'd played games and watched movies until they couldn't stay up any longer, and Mickey had tucked them in together. He couldn't wait! Mike giggled as his brother pretended to growl and tickled him all over. When he was finally out of breath, Mickey carried him upstairs, tickled him a little more, and then kissed him goodnight.
"Go to sleep, shrimp. Big day tomorrow, remember?" Mickey ruffled his hair, tucked him in, then turned out the light and left him alone. Mike honestly tried to get to sleep, but he was way too excited. It was the Big Weekend! How could a kid sleep knowing it was so close? He squirmed underneath the blanket. Maybe if he just got more comfortable... The lad knew he would be much more comfy if he slept in the nude, even if he would get in trouble if someone found out he did it. Mike knew it was naughty, but if nobody found out, then who would care? Mickey wouldn't barge in on him, and he could just get dressed in the morning... So he began stripping out of his bed-time clothes, starting with his shirt, then his pants, and finally, his underwear.
Ah, that was better...! He wiggled back and forth, enjoying the feeling of the blanket and sheets on his bare skin. Going nude always made him feel so free and happy and comfortable. Mike always liked being naked best, but it was hard to find opportunity. He wound up taking extra-long baths, just enjoying the feeling of having his skin free to the air and water. His dad would scold him when he tried to go naked in the house, and Mickey would just laugh and tell him to put his clothes back on. The downside to being naked was that it left him a unprotected from even the lightest spankings, which his dad and even Mickey gave him to send him scurrying off to get dressed again. Mike pouted in the dark. It wasn't fair. The Big Weekend would be completely perfect if he could be naked along with everything else. For now, he knew he should just get to sleep, and so he sighed and rolled over, easily drifting off now that he didn't have any clothes on.
It was too bad that he was tucked in so tight, otherwise the blanket might have fallen off and showed the green mark on his thigh, the one that glowed and then faded as he fell asleep.
Under the covers, Mike began to grow. It was a process that took hours, so the changes were hardly noticeable to anyone watching. As it was, Mike's young body began to expand, gradually filling up all the space on the bed as he slowly grew too big to stay on it. His leg and arm were soon over the side, and the rest of him followed after a while, the bed creaking and finally being crushed under his increasing weight. He muttered and rolled over when that happened, but did not wake yet. He eventually was sleeping in the fetal position, as his body was now the size of the entire room. When he kept growing after that, he began to awaken, as walls began to break and cracks appeared in the floor. Mickey awoke instantly and ran up to his little brother's room to see what was the matter. To his distress, he couldn't open the door. He had no way of knowing that this was because it was currently being blocked by Mike's bigger and bigger body. Finally, with an alarming crash, the floor gave out, and so did many of the inner walls of the house. Mickey had to struggle back to his feet, and raced downstairs, confronted by the sight of his sleepy, confused, towering naked little brother filling up most of the space in the house.
As Mike began to wake up...
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