You looked up and saw none other than the present time kid Trunks standing above you. What’s more, he was wearing a wide grin as he squatted down to you. You gasped and staggered back, tripping over your feet and falling onto your back. You heard Trunks giggle, “Cool! Mom’s invention worked! Now instead of those boring old action figures , I have a real live tiny guy to play with!” Trunks said reaching a massive hand to you.
You were in shock, so it was HIM who did this to you!? Of all people it was Trunks!? However you didn’t have much time to consider that fact as Trunks’ fingers wrapped around you and brought you up to his face as he inspected you.
“Whoa….You’re gonna be so much better than my other toys!”
You frowned, “Listen kid! I’m not your toy! No matter what you may have done! I’m a human being!”
But Trunks just chuckled, “Whatever, you’re tiny and I’m big! What else would you be? But I guess you need some training so you get used to me.”
You yelled up at Trunks the whole way to his room, which was messy and filled with toys. You knew from watching the show that this kid was spoiled rotten, you would much rather be in the hands of someone gentle and kind like Goku.
Trunks sat down on his bedroom floor with you in his lap. You glared up at the titanic kid as he got comfortable. He kicked his boots off, revealing two dingy, sweat soaked socks. Their odor could be smelled from where you were sitting!
As Trunks wiggled his toes, he got an idea.
Trunks looked down at you with a wicked grin. “Ya know. Once I was at the park, and a dog was pissing on a tree. Mom said that was how dogs marked things with their smell to let other dogs know that it was theirs. Goten is always wanting to play with my stuff, maybe if I mark you with MY scent he’ll know to stay away from you! Hehe!” Trunks chuckled evilly as he stripped off his socks, revealing two very linty and very sweaty bare feet.
Trunks wiggled his bare toes as he placed you down at his feet, the smell got considerably stronger once you were close to them. As those big plump toes wiggled overhead, bits of wet lint fell on your head.
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