Went digging in his messy closet, trying to find some other shoes he can have some fun with.
Devon looked at the piles of shoes he had, some from even when he was in Kindergarten. Seeing the little Teva sandals in the corner, he instantly recognized them as the sandals that belonged to his Korean friend, Greg, who moved away 3 years ago. Greg spent the night with Devon one last time before he left, and they had gone to the pool, and Greg had forgotten these. Greg was a year older than Devon but they were in the same grade.
Devon didn't have the heart to throw them out, and had kept them because they reminded him of his friend since pre-K. Devon grabbed the sandals and smiled to himself. Remembering the pudgy Korean boy that he spent all his free time with, and turned around to see Henry on the floor, idly stroking himself, dazed, naked, holding his still stiff member and enjoying remaining bits of endorphins flooding his brain.
"Hey Henry, you like Korean?" Devon said, with a twinkle in his eye. Devon often thought of Greg when he jerked off, wistful that the boy had moved before they had gotten old enough to discover their bodies. Sure, they shared many baths together, and checked each other out in the tub and at the trough style urinals at school, but that was as far as it went. Devon went closer to Henry, who was starting to become lucid again and looked at the smaller sandals.
"Wh- who's are those?" Henry asked, more curious than anything. Even though Henry was concerned, the thought of being Devons toy was thrilling him deep inside.
"They belonged to my best friend, Greg... remember him? He moved like 3 years ago..." Henry remembered the slightly chubby asian kid that he had seen over at their house before, but never paid much attention. Doing the math in his head, he was struck with terror. Being the same age as Devon was one thing, but becoming smaller and younger meant that he wouldn't have much control of the situation.
Henry looked at the carbon copy of himself. And asked the grinning twin above him, dangling the sandals.
"What are you gonna do with them?" Henry asked, feeling angst.
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