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Jason’s stomach lurched as he was catapulted through the air and thrust into Tyler’s pocket. It wasn’t until Tyler’s gigantic hand released his grip from his shrunken body, that Jason realized how violated he felt. The now over magnified folds and creases of his giant had seemed to linger on every inch of Jason’s naked form.
Taking in a reflective breath, Jason surveyed is new surroundings. His new cloth prison was warm and dark. Only a slight amount of light entered through the pocket opening like a skylight. The material of the pocket tapered down to a point at the bottom. Jason’s body slid down uncomfortably downward. He adjusted himself to a slight more vertical position to avoid any extremities going numb. At the very bottom of the pocket he felt a hole in the material slight large enough to allow one of his legs to slip though. Other than himself and bunches of lint the size of his forearm, the pocket seemed empty. He griped the warm fabric to prevent himself from sliding further.
The muffled noises of voices and music from the bar could be heard. It didn’t seem that Tyler was taking him to his grandfather the professor immediately. This made Jason feel incredibly nervous and vulnerable. Two inches tall, naked and trapped in complete strangers pocket. Could Tyler have any other nefarious motives?
The feeling of anxiety continued to build. So he decided to shimmy up his pocket towards the opening. It wasn’t easy. The fabric kept shifting as Tyler moved about. After some time and a considerable amount of effort, Jason made his way to the top of his climb. Cooler air and the sounds of a bustling bar immediately wafted over his face. Jason rested his arms on stitching of the giant man’s pocket hoisting his head chest into the open as his feet fangled free in the pocket below. Surveying the room, he realized that he was still in the same bar he entered as a full sized man earlier. Tyler stood obviously drunk at the bar flirting with someone Jason couldn’t see from his perched angle. Only a few actual feet away, was a table of his now giant friends conversing.
“So where did he go?” Rachel asked annoyed.
“I have no idea” Ben responded “The bathroom his empty and he won’t answer his phone.”
Jason yelled at the top of his now tiny lungs and waved his minuscule hands. “I’m right here! HELP ME!!” As he screamed, Tyler began to move about the bar. As he moved jostling through the crowd, Jason got closer to his friends. Tyler stopped a mere foot away from Ben’s face. Because Ben was seated and Tyler remained standing, the tiny flailing man was only inches from his giant friend. Every bit of his friends face seemed magnified from his dark bearded stubble to the deepness of his eyes. It was like staring at a face on Mount Rushmore.
“Look over here! I’ve been shrunk! Help me!” Ben continued to eat his hamburger completely unaware of his two-inch tall friend’s pleas. Jason lifted his body further out of the pocket exposing his bare torso. Holding his position with one hand and waving the other. “Help Me!” He cried desperately. His best friend was so close but yet felt like miles away.
It was at this point Tyler moved causing a catastrophic chain of events for one two inch shrunken naked man.
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