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The boys wasted no time in enjoying their sleepover as Tyson and Adric raced to see who can make it to the livingroom first. Grabbing the arm of the sofa, Adric laughed triumphantly as he had won. The kids moved and played like normal, but for a speck-sized person it was hazardous. The stomping, gigantic feet of the young boys planted erratically as the playful boys messed around with no thought or respect to the carpet floor.
Tyson grabbed a pillow after seeing Adric had beaten him in their sudden race. With playful gusto, Tyson retaliated against the smug Adric by throwing the soft pillow at him. The thump was soft as the pillow collided with Adric's chest, falling down to the floor towards where Derek was unfortunately stranded on. The pillow was quickly forgotten by the boys as they grabbed other pillows and cushions from the sofas and chairs, however the city-sized pillow was all Derek could see as the pillow landed, blowing Derek up into the air with the rest of the airborne dust particles. Weightless, Derek screamed as he was completely helpless to stop himself from flying into the air until he finally landed on something warm and soft. The familiar color and feel of human skin made it obvious to the shrunken teen that he was on top of one of the boys' feet.
The chaos of the pillow fight ensues as Derek could barely make out who is who as he regained his vision. Looking up, Derek could see he was on top Tyson's foot. The boy funk of the dirty and spongy skin was, unfortunately, too familiar smell when Derek was normal size and had to deal with his brother's past sleepovers. The thought of being on top of his brother's sweaty friends feet was humiliating.
The thought of humiliation was brief though as he was suddenly thrown off as Tyson lifted his foot to run and side step, positioning himself to avoid being hit by the oncoming pillow. Airborne again, Derek screamed as he looked down to see he was hundreds of feet from the ground, when in reality he was only knee level with a nearby leg. Hurtling towards the leg, Derek made a desperate attempt to grab hold of the cotton pyjama legging the size of a sky scraper. The immense, red wall of cloth had indicated to the desperate speck that Derek was now hanging on to Marco's legging. At the very least he was high enough to not get squashed under some boy's sole like a common ant. At this size, however, one must be realistic to know being crushed wouldn't leave much of a noticeable print.
The deafening giggles of the colossal giants continue to pound into Derek's skull as he had no choice but to endure and hold on. The kids were clearly having fun and with no respect to the sofa, started to wrestle and dive on top of each other. The sudden impact of a boy's leg knocked the side of Marco's knee, sending Derek flying to the vast and flat cushion to the side. Recovering with the aid of his adrenaline running over time, Derek looked over to see the sight of three gigantic boys on top of each other. But, where's the fourth? Derek wondered before he looked up to see a curved, lime covered mass heading towards him. Derek's eyes widen as he stared up in pure terror, freezing him in place as James was coming down to sit right on top of him. It was like seeing two moons heading right towards him as the rear end of James seemed like they were going to land on him.
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