One Big Accident

byMetalMecko

 Dre rubbed the sleep from his eyes and stretched his body. He reached for the phone and then dialed his best bud's number. He was calling to see what the plans were for the day. "Hey Luke, what's up?"

"Yo man," Luke replied on the phone. He was still holding a towel around his waist, his body wet. "Just got out of the shower. You still want to go to the park to shoot some hoops?"

"Depends," Dre answered. "You still feel like losing today?" He laughed. "I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

"Bring it," Luke laughed before he hung up the phone. He quickly got dressed, putting on some gym shorts, a gray tank top and his black Nikes. He headed to the park to meet his friend.

Dre quickly showered too and got dressed, then drove over to the park. He was feeling cocky like usually, always ready to humiliate Luke when they played for anyone who was around. He started to shoot some freethrows as he waited for his buddy's arrival.

Luke arrives, his forehead already sweaty from walking. "Ready?" he asks as he enters the court.

"Ready when you are, shorty," Dre says as he passes the ball to Luke. "Check."

"I'm only three inches shorter," Luke replies with a laugh. "Don't pull that shorty crap." He bounces the ball back and gets ready to play. Dre just smiles then does a fakeout to his left to score the first point with a layup. On Luke's turn he shoots and misses, but gets the rebound and scores with a layup. They continue to play like this for a good twenty or so minutes before they need a break.

"Timeout, I need a drink," Dre says as he heads towards his car. Luke follows. A large delivery truck goes by, the back door flapping open a bit. Some liquid falls out and splashes onto Luke as Dre jumps out of the way. The green truck continues on, oblivious to the accident.

"Damn city," Luke says as he tries to wipe the liquid off, accidently rubbing it into his skin.

"Ewww, I wonder what is was. Sure does stink." Dre throws cold water on Luke to wash it off.

"Thanks," Luke says as he rubs the liquid off with the water. "Man, it stings a little. I hope it wasn't acid or something. I should sue that company. Did you see the name of the truck?"

"I think it said GW, Grow Tech or something. It's probably harmless you big baby." Dre turns his back to Luke and digs around in his car.

"Dude, I'm not feeling that great," Luke says as he sits down on the hood of his friend's car.

"Oh I know you didn't just," Dre started as he turned to his friend. "Oh man, don't sit on my car with that shit still on you. Here," he adds as he lays a towel on the ground. "Lay on this. You look fine to me, so stop whining." He turns back and starts looking into his car again, trying to find that new CD he wanted to show Luke.

Luke lays down on the towel and closes his eyes, wondering what's wrong. His head is getting dizzy and his muscles tingle. "This is a small towel," he comments outloud.

"What are you talking about?" Dre asks from inside the car. "That's a full body towel, and if it covers me, I know it'll cover you shorty." 

"I'm definately laying on asphalt," Luke says with his eyes still closed. Luke then stands up, his vision and senses a bit uneasy and he has a hard time focusing on his buddy or the car.

"I can't find it," Drew says as he turns around. He is staring straight into the shirt of Luke, level with just below his pecs. "Dude," he begins as he stares up past the giant chest of his buddy and then into his face, "you... you grew!"

"Man, what's going on?!" Luke asks in shock as he stares down at his buddy and the car. They appear to be getting smaller, now passing his waist, then knees, and then ankles. His buddy is only four or so inches, just coming up to his basketball shoe top.

"Oh shit!" Dre screams as he stares up at his once buddy now the size of a giant. He backs away slowly, bumping into his car. He trips over his own feet and falls to the ground, crawling back from Luke. "You're a giant!" He gets to his feet and starts to run, freaking out at all of this.

"Dude, where are you going?" Luke asks. "You gotta help me!" Luke follows him, easily catching up to Dre a few feet away. He puts his sneaker down in Dre's path to stop him.

Dre stops short of the sneaker and stares up at his buddy. He backs up slowly, fearing being too close to those giant feet. "I don't know... uh... How do you feel? Are you OK? Can you even hear me?"

"I can hear you just fine, Dre," Luke repies. "And I feel better. But I'm... god, who kows how tall now!" He studies his giant body, amazed at his size. It still seems too surreal to him.

"So what are you gonna do?" Dre asks."I don't know, man!" Luke says with a sigh as he sits down, his legs before him and knees in the air, towering over Dre still. "What can I do? I mean, look at me! I'm a giant freak now!"

"You're not a freak," Dre says as he walks between Luke's giant legs and feet. He sits down on the ground before his buddy. "It was probably that truck's liquid. Maybe we should go there."

"But where is there?" Luke asks.

 "Um, the truck went that way," Dre replies as he points west. Dre turned back to Luke and saw him looking that direction. He could only stare up at his buddy's now giant handsome face and smile.

"Well let's go find that bitch and make him turn me back," Luke says as she stands back up. "Care for a ride shorty?" he asks Dre with a laugh."I am not... well, I guess I am now. Fine, but be careful. I don't want to fall, butterfingers." Luke gently picks him up between his thumb and finger and then sets him on his palm. He smiles before he starts walking towards the direction Dre had pointed earlier and keeps an eye out for that truck.

The two can make out the appearance of a large factory in the distance. "That must be it," Luke says as he continues down the street. "I never noticed it before. Must be new." Suddenly a loud crunching noise is heard from the ground. "Shit," Luke says as he looks at his shoe and sees that it completely covers a car.

"You shithead, that's my car!" Dre yells up at Luke. "I could just kill you!"

"Oops, sorry man." Luke smiles at Dre while Dre just glares up at him, holding back his anger.

After some more walking the two finally reach the factory. It's pretty big, even to Luke, though not as tall as him. It's really long and surrounded by a huge, wide open space. The outside looks pretty dead. There's no one walking or driving around, and no deliveries or shipments either. 

"Dude, go see if anyone is here. Tell them you have a big problem outside," Luke says as he sets Dre down on the ground.

"Sure, send me in to danger," Dre mumbles to himself as he walks inside. He looks around but doesn't see anyone. When he turns back to leave he hears noises behind him.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" a guard yells at him. Before he can respond three more guards appear. Dre runs outside and the guards chase. He stops at Luke's giant sneaker as the guards leave the building. They stop half way to him, finally realizing that there is another teen, a giganctic one, standing before them. Luke just glares down at them.

"Is there a problem?" Luke asks. They shake their heads. "Good. Now where can I find someone in charge here?" Dre looks up at his buddy and smiles, stroking the giant sneaker toe next to him.

Before the guards can answer, there is the sound of a truck pulling up behind Luke and Dre. It stops when it catches sight of the teen standing over the warehouse. "Dude, that must be the truck," Luke says as he turns and walks over to it. The truck tries to back up and turn around, but Luke easily pins it underneath his sneaker. "Get out, now," he commands. The driver obeys but tries to run towards the warehouse. Luke slams  foot down in front of him. "What the hell do you think you doing driving so carelessly through town? You could've killed someone!"

"Calm down shorty," Dre interrupts. "That won't help anyone. Now what was in that stuff and is there an antidote?"

"Uh, no," the driver replies nervously. "We were trying to dispose of it because there's no antidote."

Luke watches as Dre interrogates him, trying to hold back his anger. He crosses his arms over his chest and just stares down at him. It looks like the driver peed himself in fear. "No antidote?!" Luke yells. "You mean I'm stuck like this?" His loud voice gets the attentions of the guards and they start to raise their guns towards the giant.

 Dre starts to panic and runs towards Luke in fear. "Relax," Luke says to him before he steps in front of Dre, his giant sneakers blocking him from the guards. "Is there a problem here, little guys?" he asks.

"Forget questions, just stomp them!" Dre yells as he panics, fearing he might be accidently shot.

Luke smiles at the command and raises his foot over them. They start to shoot, but the bullets have no effect on the treads. He lowers his foot down and they start to run. Luke laughs and watches contently as they disappear back into the warehouse. He turns back to the driver who took the oppurtunity to run. He doesn't get far before Luke's giant sneaker blocks his path. "Where are you going, bug?" He snarls down at him. "You made me this way. Why you in such a rush to get away?"

Luke puts his hand on his chin in thought. "What do I do with you? A part of me wants to thank you for making me a giant, but a part of me wants to punish you for acting like an idiot. What do you think, Dre?"

"Whatever you do hurry up, cause here come the cops, man!" Dre says as he hears the sirens in the distance getting louder. No doubt someone inside had called them earlier when Luke first arrived. Luke wasn't concerned, but Dre was scared still.

Luke picks up the little guy and puts him on the roof of the warehouse. "I'll deal with you later," he says, then turns around to see the cops coming. Luke looks down at Dre and could tell he was scared as the cops entered the factory lot. "Relax, I'm not gonna let anyone harm you," Luke says to his budy as he steps in front of him, blocking him from the cops. "What do you think I should do?" Luke asks his buddy.

"Get rid of them! Show them what you got!" Dre yells up to his friend. "Just don't leave me on the ground. I don't want you to accidently step on me!" Dre thinks about that and says to himself, "that would be hot though."

"Is there a problem, officers?" Luke asks as the cops get out of the cars.

They stare up at Luke in wonder. He looks like a god to them, and he's probably young enough to be a son to most of the men. He looks impressive in his gym shorts and tank top, his muscled body still wet and warm from the game and sun. His giant sneakers could easily crush a car or a truck under them.

"Someone hit the distress call from inside," one officer said nervously. "We just came to see what was happening."

One of the cops reaches for his gun. "Luke, he's reaching for his gun!" Dre yells to his buddy.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you," Luke says to the cop. "No need to get violent."

"According to the call you were already violent, and according to protocol we gotta bring you down. Fire boys!!!!!"

Luke raises his sneaker over the cop in charge and lowers it down, pinning him to the ground. "I don't want to have to squish you, but if you're gonna attack me, I have no choice."

"You're just provoking them Luke!" Dre yells up at him. "Kill them or something!" The cops continue to fire, the bullets tingling Luke's hard skin. A few pierce a bit, feeling like bug bites. They don't get far and hardly do noticable damage to the teen.

Luke smiles down at the cops, enjoying this too much. He shakes his head with a fake frown and then brings his foot down, crushing the officer beneath his sneaker. He rubs the sneaker on the ground, smearing and turning the officer into paste. He takes a step forward but the other cops flee in fear. Then Luke turns to the guards.

Dre panics and climbs onto Luke's sneaker in fear. He then reaches his ankle and grabs at the leg hairs, trying to climb up the massive tower of flesh and muscle. Luke just laughs at the sight, then reaches down and picks his buddy up. He closes him in his fist which scares Dre even more. From outside the flesh prison Dre can hear shooting and vibration, loud thuds and screaming. Then all is quiet. Luke opens his hand, causing Dre to sit in the palm. "Shit, what happened?" Dre asks as he looks around. 

"I tried to warn them," Luke replies as he rubs his sneaker on the ground. "Now let's find their company president." He kicks down the front of the warehouse and walks inside, looking around. It's huge, but just big enough for Luke to fit into the larger part.

Workers were scared from the noise outside, but now they are terrified by seeing the cause of it. "Where's your boss?" Luke growls down at the men. They point to the end of the building. There Luke and Dre can see a main control room that oversees the production of the factory. Luke walks over to it and smiles as it only comes up to his knees. He bends over and looks inside, surprised to see a man peeking out from behind his desk. "That must be him," Luke says as he sets Dre down near the door. "Go and talk to him."

Dre nods and walks into the officer. "Excuse me sir, but uh, my friend here would like to know what kind of experiments you perform here." Luke sits on the ground indian style, hunched over a bit to look into the room. Dre jumps at the noise and movement behind him, but sighs when he notices it is just his pal.

"Um," the man starts to reply, "we do growth experiments for crops and stuff. But our recent attempts failed so we had to dispose of the product."

"Is there any antidote?" Dre asks.

The man shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but no."

"How close are you to making one?" Luke asks, getting pissed off at the answer.

"We've completely scratched the product!" the man yells to Luke. "There will be no antidote."

"So I'm stuck like this forever?" Luke asks, more to himself than to the guy. He starts to think it won't be so bad. Plus, he just killed a  few guys, so it wouldn't be wise to turn back to normal. "I guess there's no reason keeping you around then, huh?" Luke says to the guy before he pushes his hand through the glass window and reaches for him.

Dre looked at the guy's scared and sad face. "Luke, let him go, please." 

"You're lucky my friend is here," Luke says before he drops the man to the ground. The guy gets to his feet, a little bruised but fine. "Now get out of here before I change my mind." The tiny man scurries away, looking back once only to trip over a box.

Luke picks up his buddy and leaves the building. He notices it is getting dark already, and so does Dre. "We should find somwhere to camp out for the night," Dre suggests. "How about those woods over there?"

"Yeah, that's a good idea," Luke agrees as he walks over to them. He towers over the trees. There is a clearing inside big enough for him to sleep in so he sits down there. He kicks off his giant basketball sneaks and pulls off his socks, stuffing them into his left sneaker. 

"Man, I'm tired," Luke says before a big yawn. He puts Dre onto the ground. "Night Dre," he says as he lays down and falls asleep.

Dre stares at his giant buddy. Even lying down his body is huge. "I need somewhere to sleep," Dre said to himself as he looked around. He didn't want to lie next to or on Luke in case he rolled over. He then noticed the right sneaker was on its side. He climbed into the giant basketball sneaker. It was still warm and damp. The scent was strong, but Dre found it intoxicating in a way. He curled up inside and fell asleep.

The morning sun shines across the clearing and Luke awakes slowly. He stretches and yawns, then looks around. "Dude, where are you?" he calls out. There's no reply. "Must've gone for a walk," he says to himself. He reaches over and puts on his socks, then grabs the sneakers.

Dre didn't wake to the vibrations. In fact, they added to his dream. He was having a strange and unusual one, one where he had somehow shrunk and Luke had dropped him into his giant sneaker after a basketball game. Dre stirs a bit but even the sound of his buddy's voice doesn't wake him. 

Luke puts his left shoe on, then starts with the right but feels something inside. Looking in he notices his buddy sleeping. "Dude, what are you doing in there?" he asks, shaking the sneaker a bit to wake Dre. "I almost crushed you!"

 "Huh? Dre asked as he stirs a bit and stretches. "You could've if you wanted."

"What you say?" Luke asks, his buddy's voice a little too soft to make out completely. "And what are you doing in my shoe? Man, they must smell!" Luke cringes his nose and laughs. "Maybe I should keep you in there all day."

"Uh, nothing," Dre says as he tries to sound tougher. "It was an accident. I couldn't see last night so I guess I fell asleep in here. And there is no way in Hell I would let you keep me in those things!"

Luke dumps him out onto his palm. "Man, am I starving," he says as he rubs his stomach. "But where can I find food?"

"Let's head to the city!" Dre yelled to his buddy.

"Let's go get some breakfast,"Luke agrees as he stands up and carries his friend to the city. Once he arrives there he notices a donut shop near the edge of town. With his free hand Luke smashes open the roof and clears it away. People are screaming. He reaches for the donut stack and lifts it up, then tilts it over his mouth, catching all the donuts on his giant tongue. He licks his lips and says "mmm" in a satisfied tone. He then reaches into the kitchen and does the same with the counters and shelves, cleaning the place out of hours of hard work. He hands Dre two before he drinks the juice machines dry. After Luke burps loudly he wipes the crumbs and juice off his lips.

"Thats it? Two lousy doughnuts?" Dre bites into one happily, though. "I should've known you could eat like crazy when you were short but now I guess there's just no stopping you." Dre finishes the meal and sighs.

"Yo Luke, mind putting me down? I need to go for a walk."

"Sure thing Dre," Luke says as he sets his buddy down on the sidewalk. "I think I'm gonna go explore the city a bit, k?" Dre nods and heads off into the woods while Luke heads into town a bit.

  Luke doesn't go far when he suddenly notices a train station with a train. "Ooo, a toy," he says to himself with a smile. He sits down and starts to play with the toy, laughing at how small it is and how pathetic the passengers look inside. He pushes it around, back and forth on the tracks, then picks parts up to look at them. Once he's bored he drops what's in his hands to the ground.

 "Dang, I need a bath," Luke says to himself as he notices his clothing is a bit sweaty. "Yo Dre, you want to go for a swim?!" he calls out as he stands up and heads back to the forest.

 "Uh, yeah! Come and get me out of this tree!"

  Luke notices him in a tree, sitting on a branch that is almost up to his waist. "How'd you get so high without your giant around?" he asks jokingly. After he picks his little buddy up he walks to the beach. It's deserted, the town pretty much empty in this part from the news of a giant teenager. "Damn, I feel nasty," Luke says as he lifts his arm up and smells his arm pit. He laughs a bit.

 "Ew, that's ripe!" Dre jokes. "I guess you're still sweaty from when I beat you yesterday in basketball."

  Luke laughs at the comment. "Well, a good bath will help." He pulls his sweaty shirt off, then kicks his shoes off and peels off the socks. He pulls down his gym shorts and just stands there in his briefs. "Euh, what the hell," he says as he pulls them off too and stares down at his litlte buddy. "Coming in?" he asks before he starts to walk into the water, letting it get past his ankles, then knees, then up to his waist.

 "Oh damn," Dre says as he stares up at his buddy's impressive, gigantic body. He shakes his head and starts to strip. "I'm coming!" he yells as he takes off everything but his boxers. He quickly runs and jumps into the water.

 Luke splashes the water over his body, washing away the sweat and dirt. He dunks his head and comes back up, water cascading down his muscles. He then goes into shallower water and watches Dre swim out to him. "Dude, the water's nice out here," he says.

 Dre tries to avoid swimming too close to Luke. For some strange reason he feels almost attracted to his buddy's giant body. He shakes it off and tells himself he's just still in awe of the size.

 "Where ya going?" Luke asks playfully as he reaches for Dre, lifting him out of the water in his giant palm and bringing him to his body. He lowers his hand before his torso, putting Dre in the water in front of his chest. "It's not too deep, dude. Besides, you're not gonna drown with your giant around." Luke flexes his arms jokingly.

 Luke rests there, leaning on his elbows, as his buddy floats before him. Finally Luke gets bored and slides his hand palm side up under Dre. "Bathtime over." He carries him to the beach and sets him down on the ground. "Time to dry off, but I dont have a towel, so this will take a while." He lays down on the grass field near the beach, his body, chest and stomach exposed to the sun.

  Luke notices Dre looking around to see how he is going to dry of. "Let me help you out," Luke says. He picks Dre up and drops him onto his shirt, then rolls him around on it as the shirt absorbs the water. "Is that better?"

 "Ye....yeah," Dre moans, having enjoyed the feeling of being pushed around his buddy's shirt. Even though it smelled of his sweat it didn't bother him. "Hey um, I was wondering, only cause I don't like laying in grass, that if I could lay on your... uh chest?"

  "Sure," Luke replies, not thinking much about it. He lifts his pal up and drops him between his two pecs. "Already warm from the sun. And freshly clean." He chuckles then puts his head back on the ground. In a minute he is drifting off to sleep.

  "Ooo, this feels good," Dre whispered to himself. "Hey Luke! Before you go to sleep we should get some dinner and come back here. What do you think?"

  "Huh, what?" Luke asks as he wakes up. "You hungry man?" He rubs his stomach and hears it growl. "Guess I am too. What should we eat?" Dre just shrugs. "Oh k," Luke continues as he sets Dre down on the ground. He pulls on his briefs, his shorts and shirt, but leaves the socks and sneakers here. "Ready?" he asks, looking at his buddy near his barefeet

 Dre is about to touch the giant foot when he hears his friend talking to him. He quickly draws his hand back and looks up. "Uh, yeah, I'm ready." Luke gently picks him up and places him on his shoulder, then starts his walk towards the center of town where he knows there is a good amount of restaurants.

 Luke finds a pizza place that is usually pretty busy. Surprisingly this part of town still has a lot of people in it, and more importantly people working the restaurant. "Hey there, pizza dudes," Luke calls to those in the building, "I'm starving. So start cooking those pizzas and start serving me." He sits down in the street, crushing a car behind him.

 Dre tries to climb down Luke's shoulder but he loses his grip and lands in the giant's crotch by accident. He just stares up out of fear and refuses to move, unsure how Luke will react. Luke feels the fall and looks down, staring at Dre laying on his gym shorts. He brushes the little guy off his crotch and onto his calf which is beside it since he is sitting indian style. 

Fortunately the men come out of the store to get a good look at the giant, still in shock, which ends the awkward moment between the friends. "I want this order to go," Luke says, "so fill up as many trucks as you can with food: pizza, subs, whatever you have I'll eat it."

  In no time they get to work on the task, and after a few minutes four trucks are filled up with food and drinks. Luke smiles at them and thanks them,  then sets Dre back on his shoulder and carries the trucks to the beach. He places them on the ground and sits down himself and puts his buddy on his knee.

 "What kind you want?" he asks as he opens the first truck.

 "Pepperoni or sausage."

 Luke looks inside the truck at the pizza boxes and tries to find one marked that. He hands his buddy one and watches as he opens it up to reveal a sausage pizza. "Dig in," Luke says as she starts to unload pizza after pizza into his hand and then licks them up like pepperoni slices. Soon all the trucks are empty, besides the occasional stray food Luke couldn't get. He burps loudly and rubs his stomach. "Damn, that meal was good," he says.

 "Luke? I got something I need to tell you," Dre begins.

                 "Eh bro?" Luke asks as he looks down at his buddy. He watches as Dre climbs off his knee and stands before him. He looks nervous, Luke can tell, especially since he was mostly looking down and kicking sand. "Go on," Luke says with a yawn. "Make it fast dude, I'm getting sleepy.

"I uh," Dre began. "Well, you see, I like you." He starts to back away, unsure how Luke will react to what he just told him.

 "What you getting at?" Luke asks, not always the quickest person.

 Dre backs away some more. "I'm... I'm gay, and I like you."

 Luke laughs. "Dude, stop joking around."

 "I'm not joking. I'm gay and I like you so stop laughing!" Dre realizes he is yelling so he starts to walk backwards taking huge steps. He figures Luke will be mad and probably freaked out by this. But then again, he had never seen Luke's reaction to any gay guy really so he didn't know how he felt about them. That didn't matter, though. Dre is his best friend. This was different.

 "Why didn't you ever tell me you were gay before?"

  "Well, I was going to, but we got so tight and I was scared you wouldn't be my friend. And then you turned into a giant and I started to feel more attracted to you, but if I told you then I was worried you might crush me!" Luke just sits there quietly, taking it all in. "I guess... well, I guess I'll be leaving now. See ya around." Dre then turns around and starts to leave.

 "Wait, we're cool man," Luke says. Dre wasn't paying attention. The giant stands up. "Dre," Luke calls out. He turns around to see his giant buddy. "Relax man, we're cool."

 "What? Really?"

 "Yeah, whatever," Luke says. "Dude, we're best buds. I can't just turn my back on you. It doesn't bother me that you're gay, oh k?"

 Dre looks up at Luke and then smiles. "Cool," he says as he walks back. Luke smiles down at him. He had never thought of himself as gay considering guys didn't turn him on, but seeing his little buddy at this height was getting the blood going. He had never thought about it before but he was now realizing he liked being a giant a lot.

 "Now let's go to bed man, I am tired." He reaches over and grabs Dre suddenly. The little guy is shocked, wondering what Luke is up to. The giant lays back again and puts his tiny pal onto his chest.

 "You don't mine me laying on your chest?" Dre asks in a startled, uneasy voice.

 "Sure. Why not?" Luke smiles down at his friend before he relaxes his head back on the grass.

 "Thanks," Dre whispers as he settles among the warm and strong muscle of Luke's chest. He kisses the skin before closing his eyes and falling asleep. "Night... my giant," he whispers.

End