The immense form of Seth bore down on me, crushing me from all angles. I scream upwards into the sweaty, salty wall of my best friend’s skin as he calmly relaxes in the sun. My tiny screams inaudible to him as his iPod blasts in his ears.
I feel the huge mass of muscle above me rock and tilt as I realise he must be adjusting his position. In an instant I know why. The towel beneath me violently quakes as a huge rumble erupts. A smooth blast of foul fetid air races up from his coin slot and through the crook of his back muscles. It’s absolurely disgusting and he’s definitely his father’s son with that festering rotten protein stench.
I feel the huge shoulder blades rocking once more. I brace myself for another steaming wind. But instead, a blast of light bursts in. Huge fingers many times my size reach towards me. Pulling me out with a slurp.
My eyes struggle to adjust as he nurses me in his hands before his face. I watch as his eyes widen and his Adam’s apple bounces as he gulps. His plump lips pulling apart as he booms “OH MY GOD YOURE TINY! ...
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