Tyler's rightmost lower extremity laid within a few paces of your current position, his left leg folded under the right and stretched out to the arm rest opposite the one his head was laying on. His angry morning wood was as proud as ever, protruding from the obscuring visage of his prodigious glutes and hips like a tall redwood tree.
Shaking your head to come back to reality, you walked the short distance to Tyler's massive foot. It radiated a bit of heat as you approached. With trepidation you reached out and felt the surprisingly soft skin at the side of his sole, pressing into the flesh up to your elbow before you faced any real resistance. That was good to know, that at this scale there was possibly enough give to make getting stepped on survivable.
You walked around in front of your younger brother's toes and marveled at their might. Each was far larger than you, easily able to smother your body and pin you down like a piece of lint under or between them. Tyler had become a literal demi god to you due to these strange happenings. You couldn't shake the thought of that foot pulling back, only to move forward again and press you into the couch cushion, to stomp down until you were pressed against the leather like the bug you were.
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