Four gigantic, sweaty guys in a fairly small bedroom
I surely would have been more turned on if I wasnt so terrified. Charlie just sat back, passively, doing nothing as Wills massive socked foot, still soaking from the days activities, came over me, knocking me down, and pressing down over me, leaving only my face uncovered as I was held firmly against the rug covering the floor. His eyes stared down at me hungrily, but I quickly looked away, looking upside-down at Charlies huge form, sitting in his computer chair behind me. Charlie was pointedly looking away from me, toward his desk, his hand masking as much of his face as it could manage.
Ive always preferred the G.I. Joes I played with as a kid, said Will, speculatively. I looked back to him, towering over me like a skyscraper. He was grinning, as he readjusted the size-option the dial on the back of the shrink ray was pointing to, before finally lifting the grungy foot back off me and pointing the gun straight down. You know, the ones that were, like, four inches or so ? I always thought that was about the perfect size for an action figure.
Time seemed to slow down, and my breath caught in my throat, as Wills finger just slightly twitched, beginning to pull on the trigger. My vision filled with pale, green light and a mere second later
Ive always preferred the G.I. Joes I played with as a kid, said Will, speculatively. I looked back to him, towering over me like a skyscraper. He was grinning, as he readjusted the size-option the dial on the back of the shrink ray was pointing to, before finally lifting the grungy foot back off me and pointing the gun straight down. You know, the ones that were, like, four inches or so ? I always thought that was about the perfect size for an action figure.
Time seemed to slow down, and my breath caught in my throat, as Wills finger just slightly twitched, beginning to pull on the trigger. My vision filled with pale, green light and a mere second later