This choice: The boy shows your ship to his friend • Go Back...Chapter #8Ian's discovery! by: sneakyk   (young male preds. Entrapment. Mild butt/lap content.)
You can't believe the situation you've found yourself trapped in. Not only are you stuck in place. Not only does a gigantic boy have you at his mercy, not only are you in no position to flee from him...but he has you trapped in the most awkward spot you could possibly find yourself trapped in. Your little toy ship is stashed away I the back of his swim briefs, as if it were any other toy that could be casually and clumsily stored in such an awkward spot. Without any means of moving the ship and with any attempt at escape being likely impossible (thanks to his swim briefs tightly clinging to the door of the ship) and overwhelmingly dangerous, you're left to wait helplessly as the boy swims forward, rocked about by the shifts of his rear as he kicks his way back to his friend. From the outside, all that can be seen is the tip of its tail. That, and the fact that his swim briefs are bulging outwards in the back. Hardly a dignified position for you or your ship to be in, but what dignity should you expect after letting yourself get captured by a gradeschooler?
Soon enough the boy arrives back in front of his friend. The two play together for a bit, your ship near constantly shaken about by Philip's motions. How much more frightful the boys' games are now that every chance motion sends you careening about like a stray piece of cereal in an otherwise empty box? Back then you had every freedom to try to flee...now you're stuck in a bathing suit, next to an enormous backside! You're kept inside the boy's swim briefs for about fifteen minuts before he finally summons up the courage to show your ship to his friends. "Hey Ian. Guess what I found!" he says before reaching into the back of his garment and, after a bit of struggle, pulling your ship out.
Your ship is hoisted back into the light of day and high into the air, water dripping off of it as the boy showcases you to his friend. For his part, Ian looks in wonder at the sight before him before his expression shifts. He crosses his arms as he rests both of them atop his innertube. "Hey. That's a magikarp...and it looks like it isn't moving either." The boy says, dismissing his friend's discovery. Philip shake his head in response. "No...feel it. " And with that, Ian begins to rub his hand against the surface.
"Hey, it's a toy!" He gasps, eyeing the ship with curiosity before lifting it out of his friend's hands. The boys proceed to pass the ship back and forth between one another, sending you tumbling about as they rotate it in ways it was never meant to be rotated. With the ship out of water, you're powerless to even try to get it to move. All you could do is activate the propellers , but that would only run the risk of cutting one of the boys , a risk you don't want to take. Instead you do your best to cling to the captain's seat as the boys chat.
"Yep! But not just any toy. It moves on its own!" "really? cool. But do you think there's someone else controlling it?" "Dunno. I kinda doubt it... ." The boys look about before Ian makes a decision. "Hey Phillip...why don't we head to that island and look around. If no one else is controlling it, finder's keepers, amirite?" "Yeah!" And with that,the boys have made their decision. Ian recalls his seadra, but Philip instead tells his Mudkip to follow them to shore. Philip then crams your ship back into the back of his swim briefs once more, and the two begin swimming towards one of the sand islands. It doesn't take them long to arrive at the island, and the two begin stomping about the surface, looking for anyone who might be controlling the 'toy,' even calling out. Yet the only response they get is from the nearby sunbathing swimmer, who simply tells the two to quiet down.
Realizing the toy is unclaimed, Phillip sits slips out of his innertube and sits down, his ass smashing down onto your ship and grinding down hard above it. Thankfully you're still inside. Realizing that he's sitting on it, he gets off of the ship, tugs it out of the back of his swim briefs, and rests it atop his lap, leaving you in an entirely different awkward position. He rests his hands atop the toy, casually holding it against the front of his swim briefs as he turns his attention to his friend. "So I guess it really is ours..um...mabe we should play with it?" "Aha~ Oh yeah. since it moves on its own, maybe we could play fetch with it Say...you think it has like a switch or something? Any way to control it on the ship?"
The boys quickly resume inspecting the ship, passing it back and forth, holding it over their laps as they inspect every aspect of it. Eventually, though, Ian feels his fingernail bump against a recess in the ship. You can see the tip of it just barely piece through the door the door. It looks like the boys are about to discover that there's a person inside of the ship!
"Heyyy! Look...I think there's a door inside. Creak. Creak. Clack! "Booyah. I got it! The boy brags as the door is forced open. You stagger about as the boy tilts the ship back right-side up. Stepping forward you see it. His eye peering in through the ship. Right at you. "wohoh~ Ah. Gosh. This is awesome. Hey. Philip! There's a tiny person in the ship!" You yelp and are sent tumbling again as the ship is presumably passed back to the younger of the two boys. He peers in as well. "You're right! So that's why it's moving...so uh...I guess we got a tiny as a toy now" "Oh yeah! This is epic! But...how should we play with 'em..."
Clearly, you're in for a challenge now. Two giant playful boy gods want to 'play' with you...and they know exactly how to pry the ship door open if they so choose!
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