"There's the laundry room. We could find something to wear in there!" Marcus told Max while they sneaked behind the cabins.
"Wait, I think I stepped on something." Max said as he raised his left foot. "Oh, fuck!" Max cursed after seeing that his toes were covered in some animal crap. "I hate these things!"
"Hey, it's not that bad. Clean it on the ground." Marcus said.
"It's not just the crap, it's my feet!" Max replied. "I hate my clown feet! They're too big and clumsy! I feel like a bigfoot or a caveman!"
"Ok, sit down." Marcus told him and both guys sat on the ground. Then Marcus put his feet right in front of Max's ones. Although Max's feet were bigger, Marcus' ones weren't too behind. "Look, we're on the same trouble right now. I have big feet too, I feel clumsy and weird with them too but I know I must learn to deal with them."
"I guess so..." Max said while he stared at his big toe next to Marcus' one. They really looked alike. "You're right. Thanks, Marcus." He wiggled his toes and Marcus did it too. He was happy that he wasn't dealing with this alone.
After cleaning the crap in his toes, Max stayed seated for a while watching not just Marcus' feet but his hairier and well toned legs as well. Marcus looked like one his brother's friends, those who use to make fun of him and that he hated everyday. How ironic was that he and his best friend resembled that kind of guys.
Marcus tried to stand up, they had already lost a lot of time in there, but Max raised his feet and, a little like in Tarzan movie, they touched each other feet through the soles. Marcus' feet were big, long and manly but they can't covered all of Max's feet. In fact, Max could envelope Marcus' toes with his ones.
"I didn't know that clown feet could be so sexy." Marcus said absent-minded and immediately blushed after realizing that Max had heard it. "Ehm... We have lost a lot of time, let's hurry in the laundry room."
Both guys jumped inside the laundry through a big window and when they were inside they began to look for something to wear.
"It's just a bunch of kids clothes!" Max shouted while he looked inside a basket.
"Max! I've found something!!" Marcus shouted back while he picked two garments from a bag. "Tighty whities and shorts!"
"No shirts?" Max asked.
"Sorry, no shirts." Marcus said while he threw the box behind. Then he gave a pair of shorts and tighty whities to Max.
"Are you sure they will fit us? They look tiny." Max said while he watched at the clothes in his hands.
"You won't know until you try it." Marcus replied while he began to putthe underwear on. "They're not particularly comfortable but they will be useful for now."
"I feel stupid." Max said after putting the tight clothes on. They were too small that they leave nothing to imagination. Almost all of his legs were visible and his dick made a bulge so big that it looked funny.
"It's the best we have!" Marcus said after finishing wearing them too. He looked as ridiculous as Max. "At least we're not naked anymore."
"If you say so..." Max said while he stared at the long hairy legs of Marcus. "And now what?"
"I don't know." Marcus said. "We must wait until Jeanie returns."
"Ok, and who's she?"