The Bed of a Teenage Boy Surviving on Short Notice chapter 5 by deleted_user

The typical poor hygiene you'd expect from a boy this age was currently dominating your senses. The air in the room was beyond stale and generally smelled like sweat and dirty laundry everywhere you went. You notice the sloppy condition of his bed and figure that would be the best place to get Ben's attention when he settles in for bed. As you get closer, you hold your breath passing sprawling monoliths of dirty underwear and weird, crusty socks. Eventually, you come across a section of his sheets that droop down low enough for you to climb up.

The sheets themselves certainly smelled funny, like they hadn't been washed in weeks. As you got higher and higher up the bed, you eventually passed a stained splotch on the fabric that made it tougher than the surrounding area. The funky smell you had detected earlier was far more potent here, and the surface felt sticky as you climbed on it. Finally, after almost an hour of nonstop climbing, you reach the summit. Exhausted from your climb, you head over to the nearest corner of the bed and take a nap in the mountain range of a pillowy blanket.

When you wake up, it is well past midnight. All the lights in Ben's room are off, and his massive form is slumbering not too far from where you were. Most notably, during the commotion, you had been pulled under the covers next to his massive thighs. You also felt slightly dizzy, perhaps you shrank again? Either way, now was the time to grab his attention. As you begin to climb his thigh, you can feel the heat radiating from inside his underwear. You couldn't begin to imagine the size of the beast that lurked in there. As you approach his navel, a weird itch in the back of your mind tells you that you might be more successful getting his attention from inside Ben's underwear. Do you listen?