Her giant BF . . . F?

Chapter 12- Walk and Talk

 When she opened her eyes she saw that Colton was still staring at her and his face was as red as fire.  But she didn’t care. She had nothing to be ashamed of. It wouldn’t have been a big deal if it was her bikini under her clothes but when it’s your bra and panties it is suddenly such a big deal, what’s up with that? 

Nellie rolled her eyes and then curled up in a ball on her bed. “Can you get me a pair of shorts from my dresser?”

 “okay.” He said quickly, his voice fluttered with nerves. He moved his giant hands over to the dresser and managed to pinch the two handles of the drawer open. Once inside he rummaged around until he found a few pairs of shorts, one black and one white. The white ones weren’t booty shorts and they’d come down to her mid-thigh, he wanted her to where them.  

After pushing the drawer shut with his finger he looked back at Nellie. She looked miserable. He’d noticed how she’d made a huge dent in her dinner when she normally didn’t eat much, that was probably it.  

“Do you want some Pepto or something?” he asked as he brought the shorts down into her hands. 

 She turned to look and accepted the shorts. “You guys have Pepto here?” she smiled but her pain still clung to her expression. 

 “Yes not all of the human medicines were behind us; we learned a few things from humans as well.” 

She closed her eyes and let her smile drop. “Yeah, thanks that’d be good.”  

Nellie rolled over on her side and brought her knees up to her chest and hugged them tightly.

 “Okay, I’ll be back soon.” Colton closed the roof and shot up to his feet going to the bathroom. He grabbed the pepto from the medicine cabinet and then returned to the house. Then he shrunk, still keeping a hold of the Pepto, causing the bottle to shrink with him.

  When he opened the door and walked in and brought himself over to Nellie’s room, he saw something that suddenly made everything clear. There was a red dot on the rear of her fresh new pair of shorts. 

“Sweetie?” he walked over to her and touched her shoulder. “I don’t think it’s your stomach that’s bothering you.” 

“What do you mean?” she moaned. But before he could answer he saw her tense up, and then in an instant she was out of the bed and speeding past Colton towards the bathroom.

 Before he knew what was happening he heard the lock bolt in the door. When he walked to the door and knocked on it there was no reply. After a moment of silence, he heard crying. 

“Ellie?” Colton spoke softly trying to comfort her. He knocked again but the lock stayed but when he turned the handle the door didn’t move.  

“Sweetheart? Don’t cry, please don’t cry. And don’t be embarrassed, there is no reason to be. Baby it just natural. Will you please open the door?” 

 Nellie sniffled and tried to stifle her crying. “Can you go away?” 

 He was taken aback a little by her words, he understood but he didn’t want to leave her.  

“Can I get you anything?” 

 There was a pause and then the door unbolted, “Don’t come in but if you could get me a pair of . . .”