Chapter 0 - Cavity Search.

Sam waited anxiously in line as the steady stream of travelers worked their way through the security checkpoint. Sam hated flying, but it was the only way he was going to make it to New York and back in time for Christmas. Sam wished he could have made this trip some time when there was less of a crowd at the airports, but winter break was the first time when he was out of school long enough to make the trip. 
    
Things had been going very well for Sam ever since the bizarre events of the previous summer. He had a steady relationship, and two of the best friends a guy could ask for. Sam had been going steady with Lyle for months now, and it turned out that the older redhead was studying photography. Once Tyler had learned of this he quickly enlisted Lyle to shoot a series of photos to help craft a portfolio for Sam. Sam had made the mistake of casually agreeing with Tyler when Tyler had jokingly suggested that Sam should become a model. Sam always had to be careful with what he said around Tyler. Tyler was his best bud and all, but that was part of the problem. Tyler loved to help out; even if his help was not necessarily wanted. When Sam had let slip that he had considered modeling, Tyler had immediately started calling in favors and getting Sam’s name and face out to all of the local agencies. 
    
Apparently one of the agencies liked what they saw and put Sam in contact with one of the studios that they worked with; it had some fancy Italian sounding name that Sam couldn’t be bothered to remember. Sam was too busy stressing out over the dates and times for the shoots to worry with the name that was going to be sewn into the tags on the clothes he would be wearing. 
    
The line finally moved again, and Sam moved forward with the crowd. He hated these lines. It was even worse with all of those armed guards standing around. He felt like he was in prison or something. Sam’s mind began to wander as he surveyed all the agents just doing their jobs. Sam knew that it was irrational, but he kept thinking that they were all watching him specifically.
    
Sam jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Sam spun around to see his friend standing behind him. Tyler flashed his award winning smile and said, “Relax, Sammy. We’re right here with you.” Sam blushed; only a little bit of it was because of his overactive nerves. That sexy, gelled up blonde hair, those brilliant green eyes, that hot tan, and that amazing smile; Sam often wondered why it was that he was the one getting called on to pose in front of the camera and not Tyler. 
    
Behind Tyler was Jake; standing around looking aloof behind his new fashionably dark sunglasses. Jake was looking pretty great in his own right. Apparently when Jake came out he came out swinging. After their adventures, Tyler had convinced him to get a full blown makeover. Jake’s previously long and unkempt hair had been shortened and stylized into a brown, fashionably disheveled mop. With his hair shorter and more stylized, it showed off Jake’s sharp cheekbones. Now instead of looking gaunt, he looked refined and dapper. Jake had also filled out a bit since he had started tagging along with Tyler to the gym. It wasn’t noticeable underneath his stylish button up shirt, but Sam had seen him around the house wearing far less. Jake was now well on his way to a six pack.
    
Sam was simultaneously very glad to have his two best buds along for the trip, and very nervous. Sam had originally planned to make this trip alone, but Jake and Tyler had managed to convince him to let them tag along. Their method of convincing rhymed with coercion. It rhymed with coercion because that’s exactly what it was. When Sam had gotten the news, of course he had run over to Jake and Tyler to fill them in on it. They had both congratulated Sam, and after a few pats on the back and rounds of laughter, had asked him when they were all planning on going to New York. When Sam had told them he was planning on going alone, Tyler’s cheerful smile turned into an impish grin. Sam knew by the devious sparkle in Tyler’s eye that he was going to end up inviting them anyway, but he at least made an attempt to resist. By the time Sam had finally caved, Jake had grown his nuts so large that Sam was pinned against the roof by them. 

As it turns out, inviting Jake and Tyler made it a lot easier for Sam to convince his dad to let him go. Tyler had recently celebrated his eighteenth birthday, and knowing that Sam would be traveling with someone legally considered an adult helped put his mind at ease. 

So here they were, the three of them, waiting in line at the airport to go through the security checkpoint. It was getting close to being Sam’s turn to go through the metal detector, and so he was emptying his pockets. Sam reached down into the pockets of his loose sweatpants to fish out his keys and any other random bits of metal he might have on him. Sam had gotten into the habit of wearing very baggy pants in the last few months, especially when Jake and Tyler were around. As it was, Sam was currently hiding at least two feet of soft cock down one of his baggy pant legs. 

“Dude, check it out. They have those body scanners here.” Tyler’s voice came from behind. Sam looked over in the direction of the checkpoint. He had wondered what those giant tube things had been. He had just figured they were really fancy metal detectors, but Sam really didn’t travel enough to know any better. Sam turned around to face Tyler. He could see the devious twinkle in those green eyes. “They can see everything on those.” Tyler continued with a wink. 

“…everything?” Sam asked; the color draining from his face.

“Everything.” Tyler confirmed as he beamed with pride. Sam turned his gaze to Jake. The tall boy’s face had a mischievous grin that matched Tyler’s. Those two had been acting more and more alike ever since they had started dating. Even behind those dark glasses, Sam could see a glimmer of blue light flickering through. Sam didn’t even have to guess what was happening. His face went an ever whiter shade as he felt the tingling down below. 

It was now Sam’s turn to go through the spinning peep cam, or rather it had been for quite a while. The airport agents were giving Sam the stink-eye for dawdling so long in line. Sam gulped and slowly walked towards the freakish giant plastic test tube looking enclosure. The thing looked and sounded like something out of Star Trek. Sam put his hands above his head and closed his eyes as he tried to block out the awkwardness of his situation. He let his mind go blank as he listening to the steady, rhythmic thrumming of the machine. 

Try as he might, Sam could not tune out the gasp of shock from the agent behind the monitor. Nor could he tune out her calls to her supervisor… or her friends… or hell, everyone else nearby. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. This boy was packing. 

Sam had been standing there for awhile and was feeling very exposed and uncomfortable. He worked up the nerve to open his eyes and look at what was going on. A few of the agents were gathered around the screen with their eyes wide and their mouths wider as the shifted heir gazes back and forth between Sam and the monitor. 

A dour looking old, balding officer swaggered over to his underlings to lay down the law. Whatever it was they were doing over there looked far too much like fun to be allowed to happen on the clock. He cleared his throat loudly which caused all but the officially assigned operator to bolt back to their pre-assigned posts. The operator said something to the supervisor, but it was too soft for Sam to hear. The supervisor took a quick look at the screen and then glared angrily at Sam. The old man made a quick shrill whistle and a gesture to someone Sam could not see and then made his way over to the tube. 

“… Is there a problem officer?” Sam asked, trying to hold onto what little bit of cool he might have left. The old agent just glared and Sam and pointed for the black haired boy to get out of the tube. 

Just then they were joined by a young agent, probably in his early to mid twenties. Sam’s face went even paler as he saw what was in the young man’s hands… or on them, rather; he had just finished slipping on a pair of white latex surgical style gloves. Sam turned and looked pleadingly back at his friends. Jake and Tyler both looked obviously ashamed and generally shitty for what hey had unintentionally put their friend through. 

“Um. If you could come with me, sir.” The young officer tried his best to give Sam a reassuring smile as he beckoned for the pale boy to follow him, but Sam was already well on his way to a mental meltdown. Sam silently followed the man into a nearby room. Sam looked out the windows and could see everyone outside. Sam really hoped that those were those fancy two way mirror windows so that he didn’t end up giving every one of those travelers a free shot when he inevitably had to strip down. 

“I’ll need you to take off your clothes.” The young officer said. It was obvious that he was trying to make things easier for Sam. Sam figured the guy probably didn’t like this any more than he did, and had probably been stuck with the job because he was the rookie. Sam couldn’t speak; he was too nervous. He just nodded slowly and began to peel off his shirt. 

The officer gasped as Sam’s finely chiseled abs came into view. He had not expected the boy to be so amazingly cut. Sam blushed profusely as he realized that he was being checked out in a not entirely professional way. His pale skin seemed to amplify the rosy color of his cheeks. The officer seemed to blush a little bit too. He fidgeted a bit as he fought an internal battle between knowing he had to watch the younger boy because it was his job, and wanting to avert his eyes because he didn’t want to be some creepy pervert who abused his position for cheap thrills. 

Sam placed his thumbs in his waistband and gave a pleading look to the officer. The officer silently nodded to Sam to let him know that yes, those had to come off too. Sam let out a defeated sigh, but the officer balanced it out by inhaling sharply in anticipation. Sam slowly lowered his sweatpants revealing his cleanly shaven Netherlands. Every inch of his milky white skin seemed absolutely flawless. Sam continued to lower his pants revealing his legs. 
 
 The officer did a double take as he counted. One… Two… Three…? His eyes went wide in shock as he realized what he was seeing. That wasn’t a leg! That was the biggest, thickest cock he had ever seen, and it had the balls to match. Each massive orb was the size of a beach ball and dangled down the boy’s knees. The officer tried to speak, but he was too in awe of that magnificent dick to say anything. He could only hope that his standard issue uniform pants were able to cover up his raging hard-on. 

They were interrupted by the sound of the door swinging open. “Wallace! Two more for you!” Sam spun around to see the same dour looking supervisor from earlier dragging Jake and Tyler in with him. 

Officer Wallace barely even acknowledged his supervisor’s entry. He was too fixated on that amazing ass before him. The boy’s butt was just as cut as the rest of him. 

“Uh. Right! Yes sir!” He managed to reply, as his grumpy superior turned and slammed the door behind him.

Tyler had wasted no time in spotting the obvious tent in the officer’s pleats. “Liking the show, Wally?” Tyler chided with his trademark mischievous grin. 

The officer seemed confused. Obviously too much of his blood was going o the wrong head at the moment. “What? Oh. Wallace is my last name.” 

Tyler pulled off his hoodie and the shirt under it in one clean movement; revealing his beefy muscles and his well trimmed, blonde treasure trail in the process. “Well then, Mr. Wallace, I couldn’t help but notice your gloves. I hope you’re planning on doing what I think you’re doing. My boyfriend and I here just love anal play.” Tyler shot the rookie a lascivious wink. The poor agent had already reached his limit; a wet spot formed on the front of his pleats. 

“Bradley… My name… Call me Brad.” He managed to choke out as Tyler turned around and unfastened his jeans. Tyler’s baggy jeans fell to the ground revealing his thick, muscular ass and a whole lot more. The blonde boy’s cock was so large that it rested on the ground as it flopped out of its confines. The muscular jocks balls were absolutely massive. They were the size of one of the smaller yoga balls, and they dangled down so low that they scraped the ground. Brad’s nuts somehow managed to muster up enough juice to jizz in his pants again. 

“Well then, Brad. I hope you are gentle when you search me.” Tyler said as he pulled his cheeks apart to give the officer a clear shot of his tight hole. Tyler turned his head back a bit and shot the officer another dirty wink. “Although, lover-boy there prefers it rough.”

Brad turned to look at the third boy. The brown haired beauty already had his pants off, and was slowly working on unbuttoning his shirt. Brad was only vaguely aware of the slight definition in the boy’s abs. His eyes were completely fixated on that cock. How could he even fit that into his pants? It had to be bigger than he was! Jake’s massive cock was drooping over two large cum filled bean bag chairs. Each hefty sphere was so large that they rested solidly on the ground and still crested at about Jake’s waist. His cock was thicker around than his body; granted, Jake was still a little on the lean side, but he had a bit more meat to him than he did a few months ago. 

Brad wanted nothing more than to get down on his knees and worship that massive dick. He would search every inch of it with his tongue if they asked him to. Tyler could tell that they already had the rookie agent well in their control, and decided to take the game to the next level. “Doesn’t hardly seem fair, does it Bradley? Poor little old us are so naked and free, and you’re cooped up in those dirty rags. I bet you’d look hot without that stuffy old uniform.”  Brad could only slowly nod in agreement as he pulled up his standard issue blue polo and then began unfastening his belt. Tyler whistled appreciatively as he got a look at the guy’s build. He was alright. He had the body of someone who used to work out regularly in college, but had fallen off the wagon in the months since he graduated and took a full time job. The once solid abs had begun to loosen up a bit and the beginnings of a paunch were forming around his midsection. 

Brad grinned nervously as he dropped his pants to reveal a perfectly respectable six inch boner, complete with sparrow’s egg nuts and a neatly maintained patch of sandy brown pubes. It was pretty impressive how hard he was given how much he had just managed to cum. 

Tyler’s eyes gleamed playfully as he surveyed their new friend. He seemed like a nice enough guy, and Tyler was more than happy to give him a little boost. Tyler shot Jake a quick glance. Judging by the grin on Jake’s face, Tyler figured he was having the same idea. “You’re here to search us, right? I’d recommend the full cavity search. I bet Jake there could smuggle a greyhound bus in in that beast.” Tyler said as he nodded towards Jake’s sleeping dragon. Brad could only whimper as he stared at the eight feet of cock sprawled out before him. Whether it was his job or not he knew he needed to investigate that thing. 

Brad walked over to the head of Jake’s massive cock as if he were in a trance and got down on his knees before it. It was so large and so thick, that it reached well up past his waist. The behemoth had to be over three feet in diameter and probably pushing four. He placed his hands against the tip with a sort of scientific fascination. He couldn’t believe this was real, but it was right in front of him; he could see it with his own eyes; feel it with his own hands; he could feel the heat emanating from it. His mouth was watering as he surveyed it. He could feel the spongy head swelling up beneath his hands, and he could hear the blonde’s playful voice calling to him, “Do your job Mr. Wallace.”

Bradley didn’t need any more provocation. He put his hands along the opening and slipped his fingers in. He experimented with just how much give the opening had as he pulled at the sides. The slit was so huge that he could slide his whole head in there if he really wanted to, and some part in the back of his mind really, really wanted to. The jock was still goading him on with a steady chant of “cavity seeaaarrcchh!” as Brad mustered up the nerve to go for it. He started sliding his left hand in there, more out of horny curiosity than out of any sort of obligation to his job. He had long since abandoned his vocation in favor of a much harder and more rewarding post. 

Jake let slip a moan of pleasure as the airport worker slid his entire arm down his shaft. He could feel the man’s torso mashing up against the tip of his cock and gog dman it felt good! As he got harder, Jake had to roll up onto his large, cushiony balls to keep his shaft along the ground for easy access for the inspector. Jake could already feel himself getting closer to blowing his load just thinking about the man sliding around inside of him. Jake unintentionally let his mind wander to thinking about how great it would be to actually have the guy inside of him, and subconsciously willed himself to creep up in size. 

As the cock that Brad was searching got harder, it began to curl back and lift off the ground as its natural backswing became more apparent. Brad stood up on his knees in order to keep his investigation going.  There was a steady stream of pre trickling out of the monster cock and onto the floor. One would expect this to get in the way, but in fact it was getting easier for Brad to reach deeper inside. He leaned in and managed to slip his head in too as he continued to survey. Pretty much all pretext of him doing his job by now, but it made for a good excuse for him to really dig in and get up close and personal with this magnificent specimen. He was completely oblivious to the changes as he stood up to get a better angle to work from. It wasn’t until His entire torso was engulfed in the beast that it dawned on him that something was different. 

Jake was enjoying the sensation of the man wriggling around inside of him to hold back much longer. His cock was already bucking and twitching as he tried his hardest to stifle the impending cum blast that was welling up in the depths of his gigantic nuts. Jake’s wildly bucking bronco was getting so violent that it lifted Brad off his feet. Brad didn’t even have time to react as he was lifted into the air. As his legs flailed helplessly behind him, he lost his counter-balance and slid farther down the chute. 

Jake’s breathing had become ragged as he struggled to maintain his composure, but the combination of knowing he had just swallowed a man whole with his cock and feeling the man squirm inside of him was just too much. Jake came hard. Blasts of warm cum shot out, and the officer shot out with it. Brad had a surprisingly smooth landing as he hit the tile floor and slid to a halt. There was plenty of thick, gooey spooge to soften the blow. Much of the room was now coated in the stuff, and so was Brad. He wiped gobs of spunk from his eyes and was able to see the beast before him for the first time. It was easily twice as large as it had been before. How had he not noticed it growing? It had to be as thick as he was tall. Brad unsteadily climbed to his feet and staggered over to the leviathan. He needed to see it up close at its new size. He needed to confirm with his hands what his eyes refused to believe. 

Brad was painfully hard now, but he tried to put it out of his mind. He felt like he could cum again at any second, but that would be ok. His balls were strangely full already. He felt like he could go again and again and that would be alright. 

Brad’s steps felt like they were getting heavier as he went. His balls had gone beyond feeling nice and full to feeling large and unwieldy. With every step he could feel the large orbs slapping against his inner things and then his knees and then his shins. His huge dick was getting in the way. It wasn’t so bad when it was just pressing up against his belly, or then his chest, or then his chin, but now that it was blocking his view it was just a nuisance. He tried to push the shaft out of the way so he could focus on his real prize. As he shoved his huge cock out of the way, though, an electric shock of pleasure coursed through him. It was then that he realized that the huge dick blocking his view was none other than his own. He stared in awe at the massive tool he now possessed. It was enough to even draw his attention away from Jake’s colossus that he had been so focused on a minute before. 

Two pairs of arms wrapped around his arms, one pair for each arm. Two pairs of lips pressed against his cheeks, one pair for each cheek. Then he heard the blonde boy’s sultry voice whisper into his ear, “Welcome to the club, Bradley.” Brad looked at the boys on either side of him; first at Tyler and then at Sam. The first boy had a devious grin and a twinkle in his eye, but the second boy was blushing slightly and seemed a little embarrassed by the whole situation. Brad wasn’t embarrassed, though. He was still on cloud nine, and loving every second of it. 

“It looks like you’re ready for even more.” Tyler said as he continued to grin mischievously. “Well, we have some time before our flight leaves, and look at that. There’s three of us, and you have three holes to fill.” 

Brad could only whimper in response. Tyler’s grin softened a bit so it was less impish and more reassuring. “Don’t worry. We wouldn’t do that to you…Unless you asked us nicely.” Tyler added with a lascivious wink. 

Tyler and Sam guided Brad so that he was lying face down on his own massive cock. His arms and legs were draped over the side. Brad tried to look up but all he could see was Jake’s now realistically large cock staring him in the face. The thing was well over a foot long; not nearly the eight foot behemoth from a few minutes ago. Jake grinned sheepishly as he explained. “I usually like being the biggest, but since it’s your first time, I suppose I could let you have that honor.”

Brad opened his mouth as wide as he could and was just barely able to get Jake’s thick cock inside. Slowly but surely, Jake slid ever deeper into the airport worker’s throat. 

Tyler snuck up behind his lover and angled his boner so that he could plunge deep into Jake’s nice round ass. Jake had downgraded Tyler’s cock to a respectable two feet for ease of access, but Tyler already knew that that would soon change. 

Jake had always had a great butt. He had a nice, round bubble butt before he had starting working out with Tyler, but now that Jake had some muscle under those naturally round mounds, his ass was huge. Tyler loved how much sexier even just the light amount of muscle Jake had put on in the past few months had made him. 

Jake and Tyler quickly settled into a rhythm where they took turns alternating between thrusting and pulling out. When Jake was ramming his meat down Brad’s throat, Tyler was pulling out, and when Tyler was reaming his lover with all he had, Jake was dragging his thick cock out of the officer’s throat. Brad could do nothing but enjoy it. He was in heaven. The steady rhythm caused his body to rock back and forth while resting atop his own gigantic dick. The steady rocking was causing his own dick to grind against the tile in an amazing way. Brad didn’t think it could get any better, but he was wrong.

Sam had been sitting this one out. He was taken, after all, but the scene before him was so hot, and Lyle hadn’t put out yet. Sam had been more or less faithful during the past few months; which is to say that he only fooled around with Jake and Tyler. Even now that Jake and Tyler were officially a couple by all counts, it was still not uncommon for Sam to get wrapped up in their threeways. Lyle knew about this, and was seemingly ok with it. He just claimed that he was waiting for the right moment to go all the way with Sam. 

Tyler had a theory that Lyle knew Sam was a top, and the smallest Lyle had ever seen Sam’s dick was well over two feet. It’s no surprise that he was hesitant to get to home base. One of these days they were going to have to break that boy in so he could join in all the fun. 

Brad tried to gasp as he felt Sam’s huge cock press up against his back door, but it only came out as a gag. Jake’s massive dick was filling up too much of his airways to allow for such an expression of surprise. He was still pretty inexperienced with being ridden like that, and was worried about what a cock of that size might do to him. His worries quickly melted away as Sam slid his long dick deep inside. It was magical. His body felt like jelly as he was spit roasted between the two immense cocks, and it felt like the slim, black haired boy’s cock was getting ever larger as it plowed him mercilessly. Sam and Jake were pushing in and pulling out in unison. Brad’s body felt like it was being played with like a Chinese finger trap. He couldn’t speak. All he could do was lay there as he was pleasured in ways he never dreamed possible. He was the first to cum. It was the biggest and best orgasm he had ever had in his life. It wracked his whole body as the massive nuts pumped even more seed onto the already saturated floor. 

Their new friend’s convulsion was enough to send both Jake and Sam over the edge. They pumped wave after wave of thick spunk into the guy from both ends. Pleasure overloaded Brad’s brain as his body was filled to the brim with jizz. His belly distended pleasantly as the blasts of spooge from both ends met in the middle. The cum, unable to go either up or down just continued to pool in the guy’s belly as he inflated to new levels. Jake had never seen anyone swell up like this before, and secretly made plans to try it with Tyler and Sam at a later date. Jake was still not one to be outdone when it comes to size. 

Tyler could feel his lover getting tighter and tighter around his cock and new immediately what was about to happen. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered if the massive belly Jake was going to be sporting would get in the way while on the flight, but he knew that there was no way he would be able to talk Jake down, nor did he particularly want to. Tyler unloaded inside of Jake. Tyler’s cock was already larger than it had ever been while inside of Jake, and so he quickly filled his lover to the brim. Oddly enough, Jake put a hand over his mouth and tried to cover it up. Jake made an ill fated attempt to keep as much of his lover’s spunk down as he could, but his hand wasn’t nearly as effective a stopper as a nice, thick cock would have been. 

Whether it was because of his attempt to keep as much of the spunk down as he could, or just because his stomach had become extra stretchy from constant use, Jake’s gut ballooned out to comical proportions. He could taste the warm cum in his mouth, and feel it seeping through his fingers. Jake stared down at his bloated front and feel the warm goop sloshing around within. Jake took his hand away from his mouth and rubbed his belly. He grinned triumphantly as trickles of jizz escaped the sides of his mouth. 

Jake pulled out of Brad’s mouth allowing young man to take full, clean breaths for the first time in what seemed like ages. Brad was already beginning to miss having a cock in his mouth though. 
Fortunately for him, Tyler was still raring to go. Tyler’s cock was far too big to shove down Brad’s throat, but he was able to press it up against the young man’s face. Brad did his best to service the giant knob before him with all his heart. Brad grabbed at it with both hands and lapped at it with his tongue. He worked over every inch of it that he could reach; even going so far as to work his tongue into the slit of Tyler’s immense cock. Tyler was impressed with just how good the guy was at giving a blow job to such a large cock. Tyler didn’t last long amidst such expert service, and blasted Brad’s face full of warm, bitter jizz. 

Even as full as he was, Brad made every attempt to swallow more and more. He was addicted to the stuff. To his credit, he seemed to be keeping most of it down. Tyler was too lost in ecstasy to notice, but Jake stared on in jealously as Brad swelled even more. It appeared that his body had already adjusted to the new demands. Jake silently cursed those nanites for being too damn good at their job. 
Finally Brad had reached his limit and broke his lip lock on Tyler’s behemoth. Tyler’s last few bursts of jizz sprayed across Brad’s face and all over his body. The agent was completely coated from head to toe in thick, creamy spunk. Tyler quickly hopped off from the officer’s giant cock that he had been straddling and watched as it grew and grew. Tyler turned and gave an impish wink to Jake. “Oh yeah, I still got it.” 

Jake watched in awe as Brad’s cock grew independent of his psychic controls. He needed to find some way to turn off his psychic stranglehold of his own size. It was so much more fun to just let the growth happen naturally… Well, as naturally as alien space magic gets. Jake missed the feeling of expanding unchecked every time he shared an intimate moment with his lover. Some day he’d have ever better control over it.

Jake’s train of thought was derailed by a voice over the PA. “Flight 7623 to New York is now boarding at Gate 12.” The three boys looked at each other in shock. They had wasted so much time there that they were going to be late for their flight. They quickly wiped off as best they could using what few pieces of Officer Wallace’s uniform they could find that were clean enough to be useable, gathered their clothes, and quickly dressed. As they were making their way out the door they looked back at what had become of Brad.  His stomach was so full of cum it looked as if he was lying face down atop of one of the large sized balance balls they had at the gym, which in turn was resting atop a twenty foot long, incredibly thick cock. Brad’s gigantic nuts were pressed up against the wall behind him. It was a huge room, but he almost filled all of it. 

The three boys exchanged a few quick glances. Brad looked so happy and content up there it’d be a shame to disturb him. Tyler clapped a hand on the other two boy’s shoulders and said with a wink. “We’ll be back here in a week. If he wants to, we can shrink him down then. For now, we have a plane to catch.” They made sure to lock the door behind them and ran to catch their flight. 
