Both you and Andrew managed to squeeze underneath Ash's door, which was always kept locked. As you both squeezed your malleable bodies underneath and into the room of Andrew's cousin, you could hear Stevie dropping to the floor and throwing a fit. Normally, kids weren't allowed in Ash's room. You were only in here once when Ash ate you one Halloween, but you never actually saw the inside. Almost immediately upon entering, you could see why he didn't want anyone inside. Your nose was almost immediately hit with something awful smelling. You weren't sure where it was coming from, but something smelled like a skunk sprayed somewhere. "Ugh... I can see why he doesn't let us in here", Andrew retched as he held his nose.
You looked around the room, picking up this weird sculpture thing you found. "Huh... I wonder what this is?", you asked.
"It looks like... a spoon?", Andrew grabbed it and looked at it. "Weird... it's made of glass... and it's got holes in it."
"Maybe it's supposed to be for soup or something... and the holes are to drink the broth?" The two of you were interrupted as you heard the door unlock. "Uh oh..."
"Dude!", Andrew whispered. "If my brother catches us in here, he's gonna kill us! We gotta hide!" Unfortunately, under the bed simply wasn't an option. Ash's bed had drawers stuck to the bed frame. Unless you squeezed into the drawers, he was definitely gonna catch you. You were actually on good terms with Ash, but that was definitely gonna change if he caught you messing with his stuff when you knew it was off limits.
"Uh... the sheets!", you whispered, not seeing anywhere else coming to your mind. As you heard the doorknob open, you both gasped and crawled onto his bed and covered yourself with his sheets just as the teenager walked in. He was wearing a purple button up shirt, orange cap, and a black apron as well as a pair of black skinny jeans. It seemed he had just gotten back from his part time job at the local pizza parlor, Mama Camilla's.
He groaned in annoyance as he took his cap and apron off and locked the door behind him. "Stupid ass customers... I hate this fuckin' job sometimes..." The two of you lied there and waited as Ash reached into his drawer and pulled out a box, hearing a grinding noise not long afterward before he looked around. Your vision was partially impaired by the sheets, so you couldn't entirely see what he was doing. "What the... those little brats have better not been in my room!" You and Andrew silently gulped in unison as you slowly crawled back. Ash was clearly in a bad mood. If he caught you, you were definitely going to get punished. Fortunately, Ash seemed to calm down a bit. "Oh, here it is." He reached over and grabbed the weird glass spoon and put something inside. "That's right... Kris was here the other day..." As he began to undress, you felt a bit worried. While you had never told anyone before, you had a bit of a crush on Ash. You had it in your head that when you got older, you'd be able to tell him how you felt, but knowing that he was hanging out with your cousin made you worried that he might snatch him away before you were able to tell him. As he tossed his shirt down, you heard the flick of a lighter and the weird smell began to get stronger. He seemed to stand there, coughing a bit for a bit before he set the weird spoon down. Your face then turned bright red as you saw him squeeze out of his skinny jeans, revealing that he had been going commando for his work shift as his plump pale buttcheeks jiggled as they were freed from their constricting denim prison. You were so entranced by the fleshy moons that you didn't notice them beginning to descend on top of you. Andrew attempted to leave and pushed the covers off, only for the two of you to be squashed beneath both of Ash's ass cheeks with a *SQUELCH*! You and Andrew squirmed a bit as your upper halves were flattened beneath his brother's rump, but he oddly didn't seem to notice as he went back to his glass spoon. You had no way of knowing that he was smoking (his way of dealing with stress form work), and was too high to notice that he was sitting on his little brother and his friend.
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