"You'll make cool friends," says Kevin. By the way he said it, you wonder if he really won't see you all as pets. "Its almost time for me to have dinner. I'll bring you some food later." He starts to cup his hand around a dozen of your fellow passengers. You stare up as the stories high teen gets off his bed and over to his drawer.
When he is done, you all find yourselves in a dresser drawer on top of multi colored clothing. The one most of you are standing on his made of flannel and is red and black checkers. Many of the other teens stretch out on the soft material. You spot a single black botton. It is part of a long flap of materail. You realize, that you are on top of Kevin's flannel boxers. Their as big as a circus tent.
Kevin comes back. He has a grin. "I'll take two of you with me. I'll keep you in my pocket during dinner. He points to you and says, "What is your name?"
"Barry Lockridge."
"OK, Barry." He reaches down and picks you up placing you in his hand. He reaches for another boy with wavy blond hair named Jim. With you both in his hand, he lowers his chin down on the top of your heads and gently brushes his chin over your heads, while he makes a cooing sound. After, he places you down the front pocket of what appears to be denim trousers. As he drops you down into his pocket, both of you feel hot air rising out of the dark material abyss. It is dark and warm at the base of the pocket. There is a slight musky smell.
"Are we his friends. Or are we going to be his pets?" asks Jim, in the darkness of the pocket.
"Maybe both," you tell him.
During the course of the meal, you can hear the parents asking their son how his day went. Once in a while, you feel Kevin's hand resting on top of you.
After what seemed like hours, the pocket starts to move. When light pours in down on you and Jim, huge fingers begin to descend upon you. You are encased in the warm and slightly moist fingers of Kevin.
You are placed back with the others. As promised, Kevin feeds you. The food he has given you is fresh and good. While you eat, Kevin takes a shower.
After the span of an hour, Kevin comes back and sets up in his drawer sleeping quarters for you. However he says, "I would like several of you to stay with me. He picks you, JIm and two others. Kevin you see is just in his undies. He holds the four of you in his huge hands, while he slips in under his covers. You all slip out of your clothing down to your undies. Kevin takes between two fingers, a rather stocky teen. While he holds him, he takes the index finger of his other hand and lightly runs his finger around the frightened boy's body. "Please don't be scared. I'm not going to harm you." After he is down with the stocky boy, places him down on his chest with the others.
He then picks you up and slids you over his face. You wonder if this is some strange way of getting aquainted with him. He places you back with the others. You notice one boy called Harv, looking up at Kevin with huge lambs eyes.
When he is down,handling the others, he slips the four of you up to your shoulders under the elastic waste band to his shorts.
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