It was now an early Saturday morning as both Lucas and Jake slept quietly on the mattress. Since Jake was an early riser, he woke up first. After stretching his arms and legs, he got up off the mattress and walked towards the kitchen. Jake did get a bit of a chill when his bare feet touched the kitchen floor, but it was only temporary. And when Jake opened the fridge to find some food in order to make breakfast, the cold air of the fridge caused his naked body to shake a little.
"If there's one negative of being naked, it's dealing with anything cold." Jake thought to himself.
Jake pulled out some yogurt, Pop-Tarts, bacon, and grape juice from the fridge, before setting everything on a nearby table. He then grabbed a frying pan from a bottom cabinet, put on an apron, placed 4 pieces of bacon on the pan, turned on the oven, and began frying the bacon. After 10 minutes, the bacon was finished and Jake sat down at a table to eat.
While eating, Jake noticed that Lucas was waking up and seeing him eating breakfast.
"Morning Lucas." said Jake.
"Morning. You already made yourself breakfast?" asked Lucas.
"Yeah, I'm an early riser. It's a habit I got from school." said Jake.
"Okay, but how were you able to cook that bacon properly? Isn't it dangerous to cook anything while you're in the nude?" asked Lucas.
"Don't worry Lucas, I wore an apron while I cooked the bacon. Plus, I got some cooking lessons from both my parents about a year ago. Since they weren't going to be home most of the time, they taught both me and my brother how to take care of ourselves while they were gone. And one of the things they taught us was how to cook." said Jake.
"Wow, that's actually really cool. I can't even cook to save my life." said Lucas.
Right as Jake was about to respond, Lucas' dad, Fred, walked into the kitchen, wearing white briefs and a nightrobe.
"Morning boys." said Fred.
"Morning Dad." said Lucas.
"Morning Mr. Nickle." said Jake.
"Hey, who made that breakfast?" Fred asked as he looked at Jake's food.
"I did, sir." Jake responded.
"You made breakfast, all by yourself?" asked Fred.
"Yep. My parents taught me." said Jake.
"Really? That's impressive! I couldn't do that when I was your age. Man, you kids are only getting smarter and smarter. And Jake, while you finish eating your breakfast, I'm going to make some food for me, Lucas, and the rest of the family. And if you're still hungry, I'll give you an extra serving. Okay?" said Fred.
"Okay, Mr. Nickle." said Jake.
"Alrighty then. You boys can sit at the table, while I whip up something good to eat." said Fred as he opened the fridge to get some food.
While sitting at the table, Jake looked at Lucas' oversized feet and was simply amazed by how big they were. He almost wanted to touch them, but he needed Lucas' permission first.
"Lucas, this is going to be a weird request, but…I can see your feet? It's not a fetish thing. I'm just curious." asked Jake.
"Sure, I guess." said Lucas as he placed his feet on top of Jake's legs.
Jake started touching Lucas' feet and was flabbergasted by their size. It was unlike anything he's seen before.
"Didn't you say there was a story about why your feet are so big?" asked Jake.
"Yeah, but I don't think you want to listen to it. It's one of those "there's no way this really happened" type stories." said Lucas.
"No dude, I want to listen to it. I'm really interested." said Jake.
"(Sigh) Alright, I tell you, but only after I eat breakfast. Got it?" said Lucas.
"Got it." said Jake.
Hope you enjoyed the chapter. This is more of a "filler" chapter, rather than something that moves the story forward. The next chapter will involve Lucas telling Jake his story about why his feet are so massive. And yes, his story will be the plot of the original movie, because I really wanted this story to tie into the movie at some point. Other than that, I hope you all have a wonderful day. Bye for now.
