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Getting a text from your friend, you glance down, and read… “Yo bro, about to head over for some gaming. Nate said he’d swing by too in a bit. Also…. been awhie since you were at these dogs…”. 

A moment later, you see the pic your friend Tyler sent. Him giving yoiu a slight grin while showing his meaty foot at you. 

“They need some smelling and I know you miss me smothering your face under my hot foot odor!  Right footboy?, haha.” 

You reply back,” 👃🏻🦶🏻.”

He types back,” Damn right.  Oh, and don’t get mad, but I kinda let Nate know about our little arrangment. He’s seen me mess with you before with my feet  but it’s been awhile. I said it was mostly me who liked you under them and Nates cool, he won’t say anything else to the guys. It’ll just be us two that know.. That cool?” 

A slight wave of shock went through you but it quickly passed as you’d known Nate a long time and also wondered what his feet were like. He was also much like Tyler, being the slight dominant type. 

You reply back,”It’s ok I guess, but only if you two know.” 

Your friend Tyler texts back,”Cool cool. See you later on.” 

Just a few minutes later you get a text from Nate, saying,”Hey, I’m coming over to game and chill. Ty told me you like laying under his feet, being his foot rest or whatever.  Says he likes doing it to you and that you like being his foot slave? Weird. But whatever, doesn’t bother me. Anyway, I’ll be over there after awhile, and joining in on it. See if you can handle my feet.”  He sends a pic to you. 

Nate continues texting back under his pic,”My feet stink too. Been wearing the same socks for a week, but that won’t bother you. Getting all four feet rubbed in your face at once, you’re gonna be in foot heaven, hahaha.”

You text back,”Hey Nate, if you wanna join in you can, up to you. Ty just likes making me his foot slave off and on.” 

Typing….. from Nate, “Oh you are for sure getting these big feet in your face while we game. I’ve seen him cover your face with his feet before and you didn’t put up much of a fight. Just layed there and took it. Anyway, I’ll be over there in awhile…. foots lave. Hope you like smelling my toes and feet, might have you worship them too. Later.” 

You don’t respond back and are extaecstaticctic that both your friends will be covering your face with their feet in about an hour. You hope you get some time with each of them but also hope both gang up on you with their soles.

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Done skateboarding with your friend, he takes off his shoes and socks to air his feet out. He casually side eyes you and points to his large bare foot. You get it as this has become a silent routine between the two of you. Pointing at his foot, he orders,"My feet are hot. They need cooling down."

You thrust your nose into his toes and deeply inhlae his warm scent. Dragging your nose over his toes, sucking in the air from betwteen them . You deeply smell his toes for a few minutes then drag your tongue up and down his soles. Cooling them down, you lick and sniff your skate buddies feet for several minutes. He watches you go at it, not saying anything, occasionally rubbing the bottoms against your nose. He loves the treatment and you love his stinky feet.

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A few weeks after Noah got foot dommed by his friend Mason, not much was said afterwards. Noah took some light teasing from one of his friends who was in the room with them, and, of course, Mason teased him. Playfully telling Noah to stay on the floor like a good slave the next time they were together, and be his foot wipe.  Now, hanging out with all of them again during a Saturday, Mason hadn’t brought up the foot thing as he was checking something out on Eric’s computer. Gaming on the floor, Noah ended up making some bad moves in the video game, he and Eric were playing, basically killing himself, and Eric scolded him for it. Noah handed the controller to their other friend, Tyler, and he and Eric started up another game. Suddenly, Noah felt Mason’s large foot rest on his shoulder and began pulling him backwards onto the floor. Noah went with it until he was looking straight up at his towering friend. With Mason not saying a word, just momentarily peering down at him, he lifted one bare foot up and hovered it over Noah’s face. Noah looked at it, already sensing it’s strong, dry odor, his dick starting to stir. He watched the foot slowly lower, planting itself firmly onto his face with his nose pushing into the fleshy bottom. Noah grunted but deeply breathed in as he felt the conquering sole adjust itself on his face. He could hear the game start up and heard Eric tease,” Yah, Mason, torture him for losing the game.” Noah could hear the guys snicker in the background as he felt Mason’s foot nudge his nose. Noah felt the bottom slowly smear down his face till the bottom of plump toes curled over his nostrils. Noah instinctively sniffed in the smelliest area, feeling light-headed as the toes clenched and flexed on his nose. He looked up at Mason, who was grinning down at him. “Craving the stink of my toes?” Mason asked. Noah nodded his nose against them. “You like it?” Mason asked with Noah nodding yes again and took a deep breath in. He flexed them for a few minutes, then pulled up a desk chair and placed it horizontally to Noah, and sat down. Both bare soles engulfed Noah’s face, covering him in darkness. Noah inhaled deeply as the bottoms rubbed against his face. Mason, off and on, teased his nose, making him breathe under his toes again, or simply submerged him with both feet, ignoring him. After several minutes, Noah felt someone step on his stomach and chest, and he groaneddo out under the weight and heard Eric tease,” Like smelling Mason’s feet?” Noah felt him step off his body, and before he could respond, Mason answered,” Yah, he does. My feet rule over him.” Eric went downstairs to get a drink as Tyler kept gaming. Mason moved a pair of toes down to Noah’s mouth and pressed slightly down. Noah instinctively stuck out his tongue and pushed it between each of the toes, tasting the saltiness of them. Mason glanced down at him, not saying anything, just watching him worship his toes for a bit before dragging the bottom of one bare foot along his tongue a few times. They heard Eric coming back up and Mason removed his feet from Noah’s face and temporarily rested them on his chest and stomach. Noah tried sitting up but Mason pushed him back to the floor with Eric snickering at this. 

Eric walked over to Noah, stood over him, and nonchalantly covered his nose with his toes and said,” Smell!”  Noah took a whiff of his other friend’s toes, not smelling quite as strong as Mason’s but still got him excited. Throwing all discretion out the window, he accepted his place on the floor at the mercy of his friends’ feet. Eric flexed his toes against his nose before covering Noah’s face fully under his foot and said somewhat sarcastically,” Oh yeah, you like that foot in your face don’t you?” Eric shook the bottom against his friend’s nose a few times then went back to gaming with Tyler for a bit. Mason placed his toes back on Noah’s mouth and Noah quietly licked between them. Mason’s feet and toes went back and forth from his mouth to covering his nose, making sure he wasn’t forgetting the odor of them. After a while, now totally dazed from being overwhelmed by foot stink, Noah felt one foot move down and press against his hardon. He flinched a little but didn’t call attention to it. Feeling his boner get pressed on and teased by Mason’s foot while the other foot played with his nose felt amazing. That went on for another 5 or so minutes before Mason shifted his feet to Noah’s chest. Noah saw Eric and Tyler walk over to him, done gaming and ready to head to the mall. Before Noah could get up, both boys lifted their feet up and quickly covered his face with them. He smelled Tyler’s stinky socked feet and Eric’s bare feet, both jockeying to cover his entire face. Tyler sarcastically said,” Smell good down there foot boy?” Noah grunted some but said nothing. Eric chimed in, “He loves getting feet rubbed in his face, right Noah?” They both firmly smeared their feet in his face for a few minutes more then released him. Eric stepped up onto his stomach and chest again and stood there momentarily, telling him not to wash his face, and keep the smell of their feet in his nose while they were at the mall. Noah felt a little embarrassed during the whole thing and later, while they were all walking around, pulled Mason aside and begged him to tell the other guys not to say anything to anyone else. Mason said that he’d talk to them and said that they would keep it between themselves. As Tyler and Eric walked ahead, Mason said to Noah somewhat sarcastically,”So whose feet smelled the worst or best in your case?” Noah answered,” Yours.” Mason nodded his head and replied,”You liked licking between my toes too?”  Noah replied yes. They talked for a bit more, Mason asking Noah when his foot fetish got started and if being under the other guy’s feet would be a problem. Noah said it wouldn’t but heard Mason reply,”You’ll still be smelling and licking my feet the most, I get a rush off of that.” Noah smiled and nodded, still having a woody in his pants, he replied,”The smellier, the better.” Mason chuckled and said,”Damn, you’re getting a lot of ripe feet in your face then boy.” Noah smiled, the lingering scent of feet still in his nostrils. 

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Unable to control himself, Mason saw his friend Noah propped up on his elbows and walked up behind him. Noah, looking straight up at him, saw an evil grin spread across his face as one bare foot lifted, the skater jeans draping over it. “Mase… no…,” is all Noah got out before feeling the bottom smoosh against his nose, pushing him down to the floor. The smell of foot consumed his nostrils instantly as he took a sniff and quickly turned his face a bit to the side, trying to avoid it and being embarrassed. He wasn’t shocked by this as Mason had a slightly dominant attitude about him and took glee in torturing his friends with his feet. All his friends saw him do this so it was totally commonplace when they were all together. Hearing his other friends’ game in the background, Noah grunted some and tried pushing the foot away, only getting it slightly off.  It quickly returned, rubbing its smell all over his nose. “Like it?” Mason asked, maneuvering his toes so they now pressed down over Noah’s nostrils. Noah sharply inhaled and quickly pushed the foot away. Mason got momentarily distracted by the video game and looked up at the TV. Noah also looked briefly at the TV as their friends laughed, none taking notice of them, then tilted his face back up at his friend looming over him. Mason looked back down at him… realizing Noah wasn’t going to move, he lifted his other bare foot up and triumphantly covered his face, saying,” Smell ‘em.” With some resistance, Mason continued keeping his foot firmly planted there, defiantly enjoying watching his friend slowly weaken.  From the TV area, they heard one friend snicker and say,” Damn Mason, your feet stink. Getting a good sniff of them, Noah?” Noah became more resistant and tried sitting up but Mason also became more determined to keep him down. He shifted to his other foot, keeping it on Noah’s face. He knew Noah wasn’t really trying to get away like his other friends had. Still grinning, Mason curled his toes over Noah’s nose and sarcastically teased,” Give in to the feet.” Five more minutes passed, and with his nostrils filled with rank foot aroma, Noah stopped fighting back and let himself be conquered. Seeing victory, Mason snickered and shook Noah’s face underfoot, then stepped to the side of him, sitting on the edge of the bed. Noah wearily tried sitting up but Mason said,” Uh no, I didn’t say get up.” Both feet lifted and came down, smothering his face. Buried under bare feet, still hearing his friend’s game, Noah breathed in shakily… the warm, dry foot aroma driving him crazy.  Consumed in darkness, he felt them shift and move over his face before one pair of toes worked his nose again. After a moment, Mason cockily asked,” Like the way my feet smell?” He rubbed his toes over Noah’s nose, feeling the air being sniffed in between them. “Yeah, you do,” Mason half laughed, answering for him. Noah couldn’t answer as he was still uneasy about this but only grunted some, moving his face against Noah’s soles, pretending to hate it. Mason just grinned, rubbing his soles into his face, loving the control of it. Tenish minutes passed and the other guys took notice and started teasing him. Noah, now embarrassed, quickly got out from under Mason’s foothold and sat up. Eventually, they all said goodbye but later on, Noah got a text from Mason saying,” Still smelling my feet in your face 😈?”  Noah texted back,” Yes.”  From Mason,”🤣 Good. I know you liked being under them. Didn’t you?”  With reluctance, Noah typed,” Maybe a little.”  Mason replied,” A little?! You mean a lot! You loved me wiping my stinky feet all over your face, didn’t you?”  Noah finally admitted he did. Mason replied, satisfied,” Yah, that’s right. Like being a slave to my feet huh?”  Noah typed back, feeling more at ease,” Yes, foot master.” 

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The shy one among his college friends, always on the floor, he’s gotten used to his guy friends invading his face with their meaty feet.   It has just become something they do to pass the time when hanging out… his head so close to their feet that they can’t help but mess with him.   He sometimes groans in disgust, but his friends know he’s not really trying to get away.   It’s their subtle way of teasingly asserting dominance over him, embracing their alpha behavior.   Him letting his friend wrap his bare feet around his face, pulling him back, smelling the bottoms pressed against his nose.   Hearing his friend snicker behind him, telling him to get a good whiff of his feet.  Feeling the plump toes press into his nose as he smells between them.   Letting the jock feet have their way with his face, letting them rub against him.   All his college buddies are used to him being the normal footrest inside their circle.   He’s grown to love it and doesn’t mind their smelly feet smothering his face or the toes finding their way inside his mouth.   He’s okay with them embracing their alpha energy toward him by playfully dominating his face with their feet. 

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When your teen cousin can’t help but show you your place whenever you’re laying on the floor. Seeing him casually standing over you before his huge foot engulfs your face. Feeling your face smoosh into the bottom as he leaves it there for a few minutes, having you breathe in his alpha foot aroma. Him thinking of you nothing more than a footrest or something his feet and toes can play with.

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During the camping trip with some of the guys, your cocky friend casually reminding you to give the bottom of his foot a few passes with your tongue. You remember the bet with him, this being the punishment, and you slowly lower your face to his bare foot. You drag your tongue up and down his foot a few times, seeing him grin in satisfaction. “I’m so not getting close to your feet again for the rest of this trip Shawn,” you exclaim, gloating him. You see him wiggle his toes a little and reply,”They love the attention. And don’t forget the ride back if you’re in the backseat with me. My feet will be all up in your face just like they were on the ride up.” “Ugghhh, I’m not smelling your dogs again,” you respond. You see Shawn nodding his head, grinning, and lifting his foot some up at you. “Ohh yah, you’re defiantly smelling these feet on the way home boy,” Shawn fires back teasingly. You’ve known him to long that he’ll definitely keep his threat if you’re trapped in the backseat with him. He’ll make it happen and he’ll constantly shove and smother your face under them till you submit like you did on the way up.

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During the camping trip with some of the guys, your cocky friend casually reminding you to give the bottom of his foot a few passes with your tongue. You remember the bet with him, this being the punishment, and you slowly lower your face to his bare foot. You drag your tongue up and down his foot a few times, seeing him grin in satisfaction. “I’m so not getting close to your feet again for the rest of this trip Shawn,” you exclaim, gloating him. You see him wiggle his toes a little and reply,”They love the attention. And don’t forget the ride back if you’re in the backseat with me. My feet will be all up in your face just like they were on the ride up.” “Ugghhh, I’m not smelling your dogs again,” you respond. You see Shawn nodding his head, grinning, and lifting his foot some up at you. “Ohh yah, you’re defiantly smelling these feet on the way home boy,” Shawn fires back teasingly. You’ve known him to long that he’ll definitely keep his threat if you’re trapped in the backseat with him. He’ll make it happen and he’ll constantly shove and smother your face under them till you submit like you did on the way up.

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During the camping trip with some of the guys, your cocky friend casually reminding you to give the bottom of his foot a few passes with your tongue. You remember the bet with him, this being the punishment, and you slowly lower your face to his bare foot. You drag your tongue up and down his foot a few times, seeing him grin in satisfaction. “I’m so not getting close to your feet again for the rest of this trip Shawn,” you exclaim, gloating him. You see him wiggle his toes a little and reply,”They love the attention. And don’t forget the ride back if you’re in the backseat with me. My feet will be all up in your face just like they were on the ride up.” “Ugghhh, I’m not smelling your dogs again,” you respond. You see Shawn nodding his head, grinning, and lifting his foot some up at you. “Ohh yah, you’re defiantly smelling these feet on the way home boy,” Shawn fires back teasingly. You’ve known him to long that he’ll definitely keep his threat if you’re trapped in the backseat with him. He’ll make it happen and he’ll constantly shove and smother your face under them till you submit like you did on the way up.

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Your stoner friend squinting at you as you enter the room. Your other buddies not yet arrived but you hear him say,”The other guys will be here in a bit so you can get at my feet and smell them.” You go to the end of the couch and push your face into his size 12’s, deeply breathing in their warm scent. You move your face against his soles for a bit before pushing your nose under his toes. He wiggles them some on your nostrils, feeling the air being breathed in from between them. “Fuck yah. Smell those feet.” After several minutes of inhaling his foot odor, your face now stinking like them, he tells you to lick between his toes. You worship his feet for the next 10 minutes until the guys arrive before taking a break. You end up sliding onto the floor, hoping he’ll use your face as a footrest while the guys attempt to play a video game. Sure enough, after everyone is feeling fine, you watch both huge bare feet lift up, and casually plant themselves onto your face. You remain still while your other friends tease you briefly and your friend just tells you to lay there, and be his foot stool. You continue smelling them until you’re absolutely high off their odor.

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Your stoner friend squinting at you as you enter the room. Your other buddies not yet arrived but you hear him say,”The other guys will be here in a bit so you can get at my feet and smell them.” You go to the end of the couch and push your face into his size 12’s, deeply breathing in their warm scent. You move your face against his soles for a bit before pushing your nose under his toes. He wiggles them some on your nostrils, feeling the air being breathed in from between them. “Fuck yah. Smell those feet.” After several minutes of inhaling his foot odor, your face now stinking like them, he tells you to lick between his toes. You worship his feet for the next 10 minutes until the guys arrive before taking a break. You end up sliding onto the floor, hoping he’ll use your face as a footrest while the guys attempt to play a video game. Sure enough, after everyone is feeling fine, you watch both huge bare feet lift up, and casually plant themselves onto your face. You remain still while your other friends tease you briefly and your friend just tells you to lay there, and be his foot stool. You continue smelling them until you’re absolutely high off their odor.

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During the camping trip with some of the guys, your cocky friend casually reminding you to give the bottom of his foot a few passes with your tongue. You remember the bet with him, this being the punishment, and you slowly lower your face to his bare foot. You drag your tongue up and down his foot a few times, seeing him grin in satisfaction. “I’m so not getting close to your feet again for the rest of this trip Shawn,” you exclaim, gloating him. You see him wiggle his toes a little and reply,”They love the attention. And don’t forget the ride back if you’re in the backseat with me. My feet will be all up in your face just like they were on the ride up.” “Ugghhh, I’m not smelling your dogs again,” you respond. You see Shawn nodding his head, grinning, and lifting his foot some up at you. “Ohh yah, you’re defiantly smelling these feet on the way home boy,” Shawn fires back teasingly. You’ve known him to long that he’ll definitely keep his threat if you’re trapped in the backseat with him. He’ll make it happen and he’ll constantly shove and smother your face under them till you submit like you did on the way up.

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“Uhhhh, aren’t you forgetting something? I just gave you a ride, kiss my feet in return. You’re gonna have to suck my toes after I pick you up later too. Those are the ride rules. Got it?”

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In a separate room from the party, Eric got coerced into following the sophomore, football jock, Austin along with one of his other friends. Eric somewhat new both of them as they were friends with his college roommate. Austin was very laid back but basically knew Eric had helped his roommate get a passing grade and he needed the same help. Being a freshman, Eric was already busy as it was and told Austin as much that he didn’t really have the time. Austin grinned and replied,”I love the challenge of persuading guys to help me out.” Austin’s friend grabbed Eric and got him on the ground. Eric didn’t put up much of a fight, both guys were bigger than him, and watched Austin pull up a chair to the side of him. One large cowboy boot rested on top of his chest as Austin said again,”Come on…. you must have some time. I really gotta pass this class, even helping with homework would go a long way. Besides, your roomie tells me you’re aces at this.” Eric could feel the jock’s boot weighing on his chest and it began to get him going. He hadn’t told anyone about his foot fetish. His roommate had teased him with his feet a few times but Eric played it off like he hated it. Had he somehow caught on that he was into it? Eric again protested but Austin just looked up at his friend and grinned then looked back down at Eric. “I have a way of perusading you to say yes,” Eric said and began taking off his boots. The smell instantly hit the room and Eric tried a bit harder to get up. Austin’s friend pinned his wrists down with his feet as Eric looked up at the other giant jock. Eric eyes then darted to the massive socks inching forward and consuming his face. Eric whimpered out and took a huge noseful of the sock odor, the weighted soles pressing against his face. The bottom of one rank one began smearing up and down his nose. “Damn, my socks stink,” Austin proclaimed. “You sure you don’t have time?  Cause you know, I could keep you down there smelling my feet for the rest of the party.” Austin ground his feet in, somewhat snickering at Eric’s grunts, before curling one pair of toes over the freshman’s nostrils, saying,” How’s it smell down there? Smell the toes!” Eric felt the toes flex and curl over his nostrils but couldn’t help but take a long inhale. The worn sock odor filled his lungs and made him more lightheaded. “Damn, I think he likes my foot odor Aaron. This guy took a massive sniff!” Austin said half laughing. “Yes,” Eric muffled into the large foot. “Yes, I’ll help you with your class.” Austin tilted his foot away and replied,”Hell yah Eric. I’ll hit you up sometime this week.” Austin told his friend to join the party and once gone, Austin leaned slightly down, and tilted his toes back onto Eric’s nose. Austin could feel the air being huffed in and out. “Got a little foot fetish huh boy? Might have to make this a regular thing. If I pass, I’ll let you worship my bare feet.” Austin stood up and dropped one foot onto Eric’s chest in a dominant stance, and added,” Bring my boots back in and put them by the couch will yah? I’ll text you later on.” Austin shook Eric’s chest some then returned to the party. Eric dizzily got up, the thick smell of socks everywhere, hard down below, and wondered if he should try and convince Austin he didn’t like his feet or rather… beg him not to say anything.  Or just let it play out? He did anticipated their get-togethers and would do his best to get the jock to pass. Anything to see what his beefy baresoles would taste like. He slowly got up, grabbed the cowboy boots, and automatically pushed his nose into the opening of both of them.

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Letting your friend's punk brother tease you with his stinky feet the previous weekend seemed to bring out his dominant side. He kept you pinned on the floor under them while your friend gamed. You didn’t try too hard to escape even when he started covering your face with them, telling you to breathe in his foot stink. Now, a couple of weeks later, during another gaming session with your friend, you see his older brother behind you, giving you a sly look. He glances down at his feet, waggs them some, then looks back down at you sitting on the floor, his eyebrows slightly raised with anticipation. You shake your head no and grin. 

Once the game ends with your friend, he starts up another round but you feel two bare feet wrap around your neck, pulling you backwards onto the floor. Before you can react, you hear your friend's older bro tell him to solo it for a round. Your friends doesn’t care as he starts up the game. You try to sit up but both soles cover your face, pushing you back down, filling your nose with their foot odor. “Stay down there and sniff my feet, boy!” you hear your friend's bro say. You see flashes of him hunched over, looking down at you as he tortures you with his foot smell. You have no choice but to breathe in his bare feet as you peer into his peach colored soles, smothering your face. 

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Your stoner friend squinting at you as you enter the room. Your other buddies not yet arrived but you hear him say,”The other guys will be here in a bit so you can get at my feet and smell them.” You go to the end of the couch and push your face into his size 12’s, deeply breathing in their warm scent. You move your face against his soles for a bit before pushing your nose under his toes. He wiggles them some on your nostrils, feeling the air being breathed in from between them. “Fuck yah. Smell those feet.” After several minutes of inhaling his foot odor, your face now stinking like them, he tells you to lick between his toes. You worship his feet for the next 10 minutes until the guys arrive before taking a break. You end up sliding onto the floor, hoping he’ll use your face as a footrest while the guys attempt to play a video game. Sure enough, after everyone is feeling fine, you watch both huge bare feet lift up, and casually plant themselves onto your face. You remain still while your other friends tease you briefly and your friend just tells you to lay there, and be his foot stool. You continue smelling them until you’re absolutely high off their odor.

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Your stoner friend squinting at you as you enter the room. Your other buddies not yet arrived but you hear him say,”The other guys will be here in a bit so you can get at my feet and smell them.” You go to the end of the couch and push your face into his size 12’s, deeply breathing in their warm scent. You move your face against his soles for a bit before pushing your nose under his toes. He wiggles them some on your nostrils, feeling the air being breathed in from between them. “Fuck yah. Smell those feet.” After several minutes of inhaling his foot odor, your face now stinking like them, he tells you to lick between his toes. You worship his feet for the next 10 minutes until the guys arrive before taking a break. You end up sliding onto the floor, hoping he’ll use your face as a footrest while the guys attempt to play a video game. Sure enough, after everyone is feeling fine, you watch both huge bare feet lift up, and casually plant themselves onto your face. You remain still while your other friends tease you briefly and your friend just tells you to lay there, and be his foot stool. You continue smelling them until you’re absolutely high off their odor.