Andy gives the room another quick scan, making sure you werent in there. He pounds his massive, defined frame over to your dresser. He picks up a bottle of your after shave "okay," you think aloud sarcastically "Just use my aftershave" as he sprays himself and then the air.
Andy moves over to the wardrobe "And my clothes while you're at it" Andy bends over right near the corner of the bed where a tiny evan stands waving his arms. The flailing stops as the sweat stained pants strain against the arse of the giant, blotting out evan's view.
Evan begins to gag as the smell wafts over him.
You cant help but laugh at the futility of the little man, and he notices. A strong middle finger is brought up towards you in between coughs.
Your laughing stops as you see Andy heading towards your laundry basket. He reaches in and grabs your underwear. He brings them to his face, the crotch of the tiny undergarments is pressed against his nose as he takes a deep inhale of your scent.
Both you and evan drop jaws in unicent "Oh..my...god" escapes both your lips. Andy turns around, revealing the beginning of a tent pushing at his pants. Shock turns to horror as
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