Since this blog is all of a sudden taking off, I'll properly post the links to my latest story here. If you're a fan of master/pet dynamics, size difference, shrinking, paws, cum inflation, mawplay, or cock vore, you might wanna check this out đ
Short version (cut after the paws bit because DA is banning m/m stuff) https://www.deviantart.com/pupmidnightsun/art/Pet-s-Perusing-Short-Version-1056110730
Full version:
https://aryion.com/g4/view/1012894
Or
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/56764323/
I would post the full story here but it's a little over 5000 words and I don't want to clog up my page too much. I do write some non-vore and human stuff (I actually mostly write human stuff; this was an exception) on those profiles as well and I have more coming in the future!
After briefly roughhousing with you and pinning you on the floor, your stepbrother stands up, and holds you down victoriously with one foot planted on your stomach. He jiggles your tummy some under his foot and teases,âYah, you like that?,â before casually stepping up on you, (grunting) and over upon hearing the door ring as some of his other friends arrive for the pool party. You see your step bro glance back and hear him jokingly say,âHe loves being under the feet.â Before you can get up, his friend Austin, whoâs been grinning the whole time while watching, steps forward peering down at you like a giant. He has the exact same teasingly, dominant characteristics as your step bro and is one of his close friends. You watch the size 14 foot quickly lift up and press down onto your face. A faint smell enters your nostrils, your nose and features smooshed against his sole as you hear him say from above, somewhat sarcastically,âLike the foot?â You feel the bottom smear against your face and you slightly start to resist some by turning your face to the side. Austin uprights your face with his sole, clearly not done with his foot fun, and drags the bottom over your whole face a few times before consuming his plump toes over your nostrils. You inhale them, a more stronger smell now, and rub your nose against them as if trying to break free. He applies some slight pressure, you keeping still, before the toes start flexing up and down on your nose. He hears you breathe in deeply and slyly grins saying,âYah, smell my toes?â He rubs his toes over your nose for a bit before planting his whole foot on your face. You see nothing but his soft sole pressed down as you lay there. He lightly shakes your face some with his foot saying cockily,âLike my foot in your face? Huh footboy?â You faintly hear the other friends and your step brother talking. Austin removes his foot and following your step bro, steps up on your stomach and chest, pauses, then steps off. Austin joins your stepbrother and other friends as you eventually make your way into joining them. During the rest of the party, Austin occasionally grins at you, silently teasing you, and reminding you of his big 14âs.Â
Mmmmf casual foot dominance gets me going. Had a straight jock one time pick up that I was staring at his size 14's once while I was at a party and he definitely teased me about it the rest of the night. Made sure they were within my view and wiggled his toes when nobody was looking
@jockfootstories Not that night, but his girlfriend gave him my Snapchat and he definitely teased me there for the next while. Even gave me some foot pics for a pretty good price! I was kinda shocked his girlfriend was so cool with it but I wasn't complaining one bit
After briefly roughhousing with you and pinning you on the floor, your stepbrother stands up, and holds you down victoriously with one foot planted on your stomach. He jiggles your tummy some under his foot and teases,âYah, you like that?,â before casually stepping up on you, (grunting) and over upon hearing the door ring as some of his other friends arrive for the pool party. You see your step bro glance back and hear him jokingly say,âHe loves being under the feet.â Before you can get up, his friend Austin, whoâs been grinning the whole time while watching, steps forward peering down at you like a giant. He has the exact same teasingly, dominant characteristics as your step bro and is one of his close friends. You watch the size 14 foot quickly lift up and press down onto your face. A faint smell enters your nostrils, your nose and features smooshed against his sole as you hear him say from above, somewhat sarcastically,âLike the foot?â You feel the bottom smear against your face and you slightly start to resist some by turning your face to the side. Austin uprights your face with his sole, clearly not done with his foot fun, and drags the bottom over your whole face a few times before consuming his plump toes over your nostrils. You inhale them, a more stronger smell now, and rub your nose against them as if trying to break free. He applies some slight pressure, you keeping still, before the toes start flexing up and down on your nose. He hears you breathe in deeply and slyly grins saying,âYah, smell my toes?â He rubs his toes over your nose for a bit before planting his whole foot on your face. You see nothing but his soft sole pressed down as you lay there. He lightly shakes your face some with his foot saying cockily,âLike my foot in your face? Huh footboy?â You faintly hear the other friends and your step brother talking. Austin removes his foot and following your step bro, steps up on your stomach and chest, pauses, then steps off. Austin joins your stepbrother and other friends as you eventually make your way into joining them. During the rest of the party, Austin occasionally grins at you, silently teasing you, and reminding you of his big 14âs.Â
Mmmmf casual foot dominance gets me going. Had a straight jock one time pick up that I was staring at his size 14's once while I was at a party and he definitely teased me about it the rest of the night. Made sure they were within my view and wiggled his toes when nobody was looking
âThat went even better than I thought⊠I mean. An ALL DOORS buy?! Weâthis is the big leagues! Officially.â My head was spinning and my heart was still pounding in my chest. Weâd been through hell putting together the sales pitch and now, we were going nationwide. He was laughing and holding his head. We were both giddy. He plopped down on the hotel bed. He tapped the one parallel motioning for me to sit. I sat and said, âwe wonât be having to share a hotel room after this amariiiight?â I pointed my finger-guns at him while making a clicking sound with my mouth. âDonât be so sureâ he said with a wink. I gulped. I wished he wasnât hot. My life wouldâve been so much easier if he wasnât hot! âYou made me look very good in there. You really landed that whole meeting, thank you.â He said. âOh god thatâs the easy part. Iâm just glad all those late nights were worth it!â I answered. âYou like making me look goodâŠdonât you?â He said. His eyelids dropped, his breathing slowed, he put his hand on my knee. âI justâI guess Iâm trying to sayâwell itâs not that hard to make you look good,â I stammered. He crossed his leg and untied his shoe. He let it drop. He did the same with his other shoe. He began stretching his toes in his socks. As the mellow scent began to hit me, I was starting to freak out. I couldnât catch my breath. This was all too much stimulation. I couldnât figure out if I wanted to scream, cry, or cum. âYou⊠were a very, very good boy today.â He said in a buttery tone. Instantly I was grounded again. He called me boy. He called me a good boy at that! I couldnât speak but I was sure I was beaming. âDo you know what good boys get?â He asked. âNoâehh, what should I call you?â I asked. âCall me Sir,â he said winking again. âNo, Sir. What do good boys get?â I asked. He slowly peeled his sweaty sock off, âgood boys, get stinky feet time.â He said. He looked down at the floor, and I understood. I sunk down between both beds. âYouâre gonna sniff, and kiss, and lick my big feet⊠Iâm gonna rub âem on you and let you snuggle up to my nice soft sweaty feet ok boy? Just for you.â He said. He slowly lifted his foot. âStart with lil kisses ok?â He said. I began kissing. The smell was perfect, salt sweat, musk, cotton, and leather. I let out a sound that was half moan and half whine. âGooooood boy. Yeah. Thatâs so sweet. Good boy, you can lick if you want to. You deserve it.â He said. I was writhing on the floor, âhow did you know?â I whispered in between licks. âWhen we checked in, I told you I was gonna shower and shave. I forgot my razor, I came out to grab it and there you were⊠sniffing my socks and touching yourself. You were in such a trance you didnât even notice Iâd caught you. Thatâs when I knew things were gonna change.â He answered. I was making out with his soles as he spoke. âIâm gonna beat off now my special boy. You can too, you just gotta ask permission to cum ok? And you gotta say real loud what made you cum. You gotta talk about my feet ok? You got that?â He said. âYes Sir, I got it. Itâs your big, perfect, warm, stinky feet that are gonna make me squirt. Sirâs feeeet.â I moaned. âGood boy.â He said.
âEveryone else left the second I took my shoes off... I canât help the way my feet stink. Makes me feel bad when people go running. Not you though. Your cheeks go red, you start licking your lips. I know you stick around cause it turns you on. So the real question is, why havenât you asked me to worship my feet yet? Iâm not gonna say no. I wanna see someone get off on the thing Ive felt so ashamed about for so long. I turns me on that youâre turned on. This stink is for youâ
With your fraternity brother always on the stairs blocking your way, itâs always one or three outcomes you must perform during your weeks as a pledge before getting past him. 1. Kissing his feet. 2. Pushing your face firmly into both soles and sniffing them for five minutes. 3. Worshipping his feet. And if heâs in a cocky, alpha mood⊠heâll make you do all three. Of course at anytime during parties or meetings with the other brothers, youâve come to realize that this particular frat brother, enjoys using you as his personal footrest. You comply and obediently lay on the floor, awaiting his large feet to engulf your face, trying hard not draw attention to yourself as you endure the bottoms of his soles smothering you.
âLook at that, as soon as you hold the ends of the belt together it clicks right into place.â
âItâs a little snug, how do I take this gadget off? Hold on, why is it ticking?!â
âCalm down, itâs supposed to tick. But you wonât be able to take it off for now.â
Alexâs eyes darted between the posters on Nathanâs wall, the ticking from the beltâs clasp too loud to ignore. It wasnât feeling any tighter or hurting, but with all the metal detailing and the intricate lock it reminded him too much of the ghastly gadgets featured on his posters. Nathan was a little surprised at the panic Alex was displaying, then he traced the path of his eyes.
âOh, itâs not like something from those movies. Itâs not going to cut you in half or crush your bones... or anything at all that would hurt.â
Alex was still tense until those last words, but then he visibly relaxed. Nathan probably just wanted to show him something he thought was neat, and here Alex was completely losing it. He still felt a little weird, probably about the belt? - why was it ticking? - but why not just be cool about it?
âSorry, it just got me a little worried and that took me to a weird place. Itâs a really neat look to it. You said you worked on it yourself?â
âNothing to worry about, I see how you made the connection. I was thinking about the way those gadgets looked when I was designing it.â
âYeah, I think I would have made the connection even without your posters. So the tickingâs just for aesthetics?â
âI mean itâs got an actual timer on it that does something, but it ticks with that sound for effect.â Nathan was practically smirking at this point.
Alex was still a little nervous but he figured Nathan was just playing with him at this point. âWhat does it do then?â
Nathan didnât speak, but reached his foot over to Alex and pressed a button on the belt with his big toe. The ticking doubled in speed, then doubled again, and again. Once Nathan pressed the button, Alex started to feel a strange tingle running through his body, a sensation that felt like it was running along his arms, legs, and spine from his head, hands, and feet towards his midsection where the belt held tight. He also noticed an odd shift starting to happen in the room. As the ticks doubled and quadrupled he tried to get a handle on what was happening but could just make out that things were starting to seem further than they should, and higher up.
But as the tickingâs pace reached eight times its starting plod, the effect was unmistakable. Nathan, with his foot towards Alex after pressing the button, was growing. The room was growing. The couch was growing too, and Alexâs knees couldnât comfortably bend over its edge. He scooted forwards until his knees again rested over the couchâs edge, but then his feet didnât reach the floor. No, it was much simpler than everything else growing. Alex was shrinking. The timer doubled in pace with its ticks again - Alex was shrinking fast. Nathan grinned and planted his heel between Alexâs legs, his sole pushing up against his torso, his toes right in Nathanâs face. His foot was as wide as Alexâs shoulders, then wider. Alex had been able to look over Nathanâs toes when he first put his foot there, then heâd seen Nathan grinning at him through the gaps between his toes, but now he just saw a wall of sole. Squirming did nothing - Nathanâs foot was just resting there and overpowered him by default. As his head reached the arch of Nathanâs foot, the ticking slowed down to half as fast as it had been - which was still interminably fast.
Nathan pulled his foot back since Alex had basically disappeared behind it. The little guy was shorter than his foot now, but still shrinking. He reached his foot towards Alex again, but this time his toes rather than his whole sole. From the sound, Alex had started to slow down in his shrinking. He was getting shorter than Nathanâs hand, even, as the ticking continued. He fiddled with Alex with his toes, pushing him over so he fell on his back and then rubbing them all over him. Nathanâs big toe was wider than Alexâs shoulders by the time the ticking slowed to four times the speed it had originally started. The ticking continued to wind down while Alex remained buried in toes.
When it stopped, Nathan lifted his toes off of Alex. Tiny Alex was now only about two inches tall, and the whole world seemed enormous to him. Nathan's toes had seemed like a whole world when he was trapped by them but the distance to the walls or ceiling was incomprehensible; it was thirty times as far away as he was used to. Suddenly everything shifted as Nathan nudged him into his palm and lifted him up. He lifted Alex by the belt over his palm with his thumb and forefinger, and poked the now tiny button on the clasp of the belt with an unfolded paper clip in his other hand.
The belt started ticking again, loosening immediately around Alex but getting heavier too. The ticking sped up and the belt slid down his legs into Nathanâs palm. He picked it up with his other hand and then released his forefinger and thumb, letting Alex tumble into his palm. Alex was worried. He had shrunk as the belt had shrunk around him, but he hadnât grown back at all with the belt when it grew. Was he going to be able to grow back at all?
Before the belt had expanded past three times the size of Alexâs now tiny waist, Nathan once again pressed the button with his paperclip tool, stopping the ticking. He slid it onto his finger like a ring. Nathan refolded the paperclip so two ends were next to each other, then used the two prongs to squeeze together both sides of the clasp. The ring made a different sound than it had as a belt, a whirring sound, barely an inch from Alex at Nathanâs scale.
If Alex hadnât been trapped in Nathanâs palm and Nathan wasnât already so big to him, he would have noticed Nathan growing two inches, his shoulders widening in proportion, his feet growing a little more than would be in proportion, his fingers lengthening and his palm broadening, his muscles and his butt gently swelling. As it was, he wondered if he had actually shrunk further as Nathanâs hand expanded somewhat around him. He tumbled as Nathanâs hand lurched, then was pressed into the palm by a finger as the hand continued to move.
A loud zipper sound came from above Alex where Nathanâs forefinger and thumb were. After a cloth rustling sound, Nathanâs hand opened, Alex cradled in his fingers. His huge cock loomed, so wide that Alex was shorter than its diameter. Alex struggled to hang onto Nathanâs index and middle fingers as he pulled the ring off his finger, then looked on as he gave it a pinch and it started to grow more, ticking as it did. When it was four or five times its previous diameter, Nathan gave it another pinch and it stopped.
Alex gaped as Nathan slid the ring that had fit him as a belt onto his cock, which it was now just large enough for. Nathan paused for a moment to look at Alex, certainly enjoying his reaction. âSorry little guy. The size you lost is gone either way, but if I donât do this I wonât get to keep the couple inches I gained from it. Even if I held off and lost the size Iâd just end up doing something like this, but this way is way more fun.â He gave the cock ring another pinch on the side, and the whirring started again. Nathanâs cock grew longer and wider and swelled with even more blood. It grew gargantuan, as long as Nathanâs forearm and still growing, the head wider than his fist. He deactivated the ring with another pinch before his cock exceeded that size by much, then took Alex in his hand, holding his chest and abdomen between his thumb and forefinger.
Nathanâs dick was now of incomprehensible size to Alex. It had already been too much for him that not only was the dick taller than him but he wasnât even as tall as it was thick. Now it made more sense to compare his height to the slit in the huge cock head that Nathan was moving him towards than to anything even close to its full size, and even by that comparison Alex was smaller. Nathan looked down at his hand and met Alexâs eyes, then adjusted his grip, still holding Alexâs torso between two fingers but now pinning his legs together too.
Warm, slick wetness teased Alexâs toes for a second, then it engulfed his feet. He instinctively struggled, trying to wiggle his legs, but with his hips pinned he could only move them at the knees. All that did was stretch playfully at the edges of Nathanâs cock slit, showing Alex as he looked down how much extra room there was for his whole body and making Nathan moan with pleasure. His calves were sliding in now, and he tried to get a grip against the sides with his feet, but the abundant precum he was being pushed into made everything so slick that there was no grip to be found. Nathan released his hold on Alexâs torso and hips as the little guyâs knees passed the edge of his cock slit. Alex, excited to be let go by Nathanâs hand and thinking it would help him get free, wiggled wildly to get loose but when he did he just ended up sliding faster into Nathanâs dick, which was now starting to engulf his ass.
âFuck, I need to cum now.â Nathan sounded desperate, like he was fighting it so he could finish what he was doing to Alex. He licked his thumb and then suddenly it was plunging down over Alex, pressing him faster into Nathanâs cock. Alex got his arms up to try to push it away but that only helped hasten his entry. His torso quickly passed into the cock, then his head, leaving just two tiny arms sticking out of the slit. Alex felt the cock squeezed from the outside, working him further into it, felt the warm slick moisture that was all around him cover even his hands.
Nathan only had a moment before heâd be blasting cum but he used his time effectively. As soon as Alex was pulled fully into his dick, he reached for the cock ring and hit a button, starting it ticking again. His dick quickly returned from the triple size it had been. There was no pain or discomfort as his dick shrank around Alexâs body, because Alex shrank with his dick. The ring stopped on its own when Nathanâs dick got back to its normal size, and just after it did Nathan felt Alex get pulled past his prostate towards his balls. Heâd keep all the size he stole from Alex if he came now.
Nathan grabbed one of Alexâs socks off the bed and slid it around his cock. He jerked off, thinking especially about how Alexâs foot that could fill the sock his dick was stretching, and even Alexâs whole body, had become so small that it had slid right into his balls.
Alex felt himself losing awareness, felt the creamy sticky squishy slickness that covered him fully working its way into all his perceptions, even into his mind. Half-present of mind, he felt himself suddenly squeezed and pulled, yanked, shot. The cock was like a giant tunnel, and he moved through it like he was at the front of a high speed train. So much cum behind him, pushing him, squeezing him, licking at him, sapping him. Even outside Nathanâs balls it still drained him, slickening him, thinning him out. So even with all the stimulation of this high speed journey his mind was becoming less and less aware, less defined, less real.
As he hit the inside of the sock, Alex for an instant felt so accomplished for escaping Nathanâs cock. Then a torrent of cum launched with all the speed heâd just had blasted into the sock, flooding all around him and dissolving the last of him, so he was just Nathanâs load after all.
I remember being on runawayofpersona's email list before runawayofplus existed and loved this story. I don't know what it is about it (I normally don't like fatal endings to stories like theirs, whether explicit or implied), but something about this story makes me tick (heh)
Bryce and I grew up together in the same small town. I'd always had a crush on him, and I could never tell if he knew. I remember all the stuff he used to do to "bully" me at the gym we both went to that I secretly loved. In the locker room, he'd take his shoes off, immediately filling the room with their rancid odor, before he made me massage his big, sweaty size 14s right then and there. If he worked up a particularly good sweat, he'd shove my face in his hairy pit, and I had to be extra careful to not make it obvious that my mouth was open on purpose. So, when he said he was looking for a new roommate, I immediately jumped at the opportunity, excited for more chances to have like this.
Well, after I was all settled in, Bryce kicked his sneakers off and sat on the couch. "Damn, my feet are killing me after moving all your stuff up. Why don't you make it up to me?" He said, wiggling his meaty socked toes. I rolled my eyes, pretending to be annoyed by this, and got to work. I was used to Bryce's feet being drenched in sweat, so it felt weird having his feet in almost a normal state. There was a little sweat, but Bryce was in remarkable shape, so helping me move my stuff in didn't wear him out too much. Before long, as I worked his left foot, his right foot came to rest on my neck. He then took a familiar bottle out of his shorts pocket. Holy shit, was this really about to happen? Well, I could definitely use it; taking Bryce's thick cock would mean I'd need all the help I could get. He first placed his left foot on my face, his big toe at my right nostril. "Take a big wiff for me." As I did, I felt the familiar scent fill my lungs, feeling so small beneath his athletic socks. Then, he put the bottle of poppers in my nose. "Go on, little guy." He plugged my other nostril to help. I took a big hit.
Immediately I got a rush in my body. However, it was not how it should feel. As my entire body was tingling, I was becoming more sensitive to the weight of his foot. When I opened my eyes, it was big. I mean BIG. Much too big to fit in a size 14 shoe. Actually, looking over at him, everything about him looked big - his massive calves, his super long legs leading to a gigantic bulge that must be pushing 10 inches. "Bryce, what just happened?"
He smiled, rubbing my face with his foot. "I shrank you. My smell and the drugs makes people shrink. Don't worry, my feet don't smell too much today," he said as he wiggled his humongous toes as if to insist. "That way, you only shrunk a foot." Only? I should've been terrified. But then he took his foot off my face and led my hand to his dick through his shorts. Holy crap! This thing felt like the biggest dick on earth! "Come on, let me show you what true size feels like." With that, he led me to the bedroom.
The next day, I was still 4'9. When Bryce was cuddling me after destroying my ass, he told me there was a way to grow back, but he wouldn't do it for a little while. Wanted to keep me as his little guy. Guess I'd have to be small for a little bit. Bryce was at the gym, so I was just exploring the apartment as a small guy. It was awesome. Everything looked so big! Even sitting on a chair, I could only stare at my tiny feet as they hovered above the ground. My feet really are so small.... That's when I got the idea to try my shoes on. They looked like clown shoes! Well, if my old 10s feel ridiculous, imagine how Bryce's 14s would feel. Unfortunately, being at the gym, I couldn't have those, but I did find in his closet another pair that were old and reeked of him. I put them on, and wow did I feel small. And suddenly, I only wanted to get smaller. I found the bottle on his desk and got to work. With my face in his shoe,I took a hit as I was jerking my little dick, and wow did this work fast. The shoe was pretty smelly, bringing my down to 3 feet. And it only smelled more. That's when I noticed him standing in the doorway.
His giant smile loomed above me as I dropped his massive shoe. "Why settle for that when you could have the real thing?" He took his shoes off, and I could see the damp sweat stains. He really worked hard at the gym today. Within seconds, I was flat on my back as a sweaty, smelly socked foot a third of my size was rubbing my all over. My dick was rock hard as the fibers of the sick brought me close to finishing while I was motorboating his toes. He took his foot off me to reveal that he was now shirtless. He got on his knees and lifted his arm up and nodded. I climbed his body until my face was planted firmly in the center of his pit. My entire world was hair and sweat and musk. That is, until he pulled back a little, revealing the bottle. I smiled and took a deep breath from it before burying my face back in. I felt his hand behind me expand, holding me in place until it was bigger than me. I was now only 6 inches tall. Not that he could tell, but I came in the forest. He pulled me out and stood me next to his dick. Wow, not only was it bigger than me,I didn't even come up to the head! That changed as Bryce's big beautiful hands grasped me against it, rubbing one out until he was finished.
That night, he said I could sleep in his shoe. As I was, I couldn't help feeling that somehow, I was too big. I guess Bryce anticipated this, because as I looked out of the shoe, there was a miniature version of the bottle, one that I could use. Gleefully, I climbed out of the shoe and threw the bottle in. Despite its miniscule size, I was actually still too small for it, it being the size of my torso. I loosened the cap and poured some of its contents onto the mushy floor of the sole. I got down on my hands and knees and just breathed untill there was none left. At that point, I walked over to the toe, sat my entire body in the indent left by his big toe, and waited for my rewards. I can't wait to spend gym days alternating between his shoes, his pits, and his underwear. No matter what, I was in no rush to be big again. With that, I imagined the otherworldly foot coming into the shoe as I jerked off.
Despite being a puny 6'1, Jake always wanted to be smaller. MUCH smaller. Fortunately for him, he got his wish about once a month. When the full moon was out, Jake had the power to control size. Normally, he'd wait for his roommates Aaron and Mark to go to sleep and take their dirty socks and underwear. He'd shrink down to 6 inches but keep his dick normal sized, then have the time of his life.
This time, his roommate Aaron had just gone on a run, and his shoes made the living room reek. So that night, he shrunk himself even smaller than usual and screwed around in the giant shoe. The only problem was that in the dark of the giant size 11, Jake didn't realize how much time had passed. When he emerged from the show, it was well past sunrise, meaning the moon was about to set! In a panic, he tried to balloon himself up as fast as he could, but the moon set as he tried. Despite his best effort, his view stopped at eye level far below the front doorknob, leaving him stuck at 2 feet for a month.
"Jake?!" Oh no. Aaron was just getting out of the shower. Jake already knew how small he was, but fuck, having Aaron tower over him really sent the message home. "What happened to you?" Jake wasn't sure he could trust Aaron, so he lied and said he had no idea. "Dude... You're so fucking small," Aaron said as he covered all of Jake's foot with his humongous toes. The towel in front of Jake's face began to shift. Aaron smirked, letting his towel drop to the floor, revealing his thick cut cock. At first he was horrified, but when Jake felt Aaron's dick curl over his head, he couldn't help himself. He always wanted to be small, he just had no idea how truly overwhelming and amazing it'd truly be.
And so began a month of foot massages, a month sucking giant toes and cocks, a month spent doing all the chores. Jake definitely leaned into his role. When the three of them watched TV, Jake insisted on being on the floor between Mark and Aaron. It was such a huge turn on to look at the massive towering legs that jutted out from Aaron's otherworldly feet then look to the otherwise to see them put to shame by Mark's godlike body. Whenever the boys had company over, it immediately turned into an orgy the second they took a closer look at Mark's footstool. But Jake knew it had an ending.
On the night of the next full moon, Mark was spending the night at a friend's, so unfortunately Jake would only have Aaron. As the time came closer, Jake went looking for Aaron and found him sitting on the bathroom counter. Both of his feet that Jake had gotten to know very well the past month were at eye level. Aaron smiled and said, "Hey - I was about to hop in the shower when I realized how much my feet had sweat, and I thought I'd be a good roommate and save them for you!" With that, he wiggled the massive toes, inviting Jake's little mouth to them. Jake started by rubbing his face under the toes, letting them curl over his head, before running his tongue around the big toes, far too massive to fit in his mouth. As he continued to the approving moans of his giant roommate, he started imagining being 6 inches tall again, waiting for the moon to peak over the horizon.
He'd never sunk down so fast. When he looked up, he saw Aaron's face between his massive feet that were now bigger than him. "Dude holy shit! How'd you get so small?" Jake's boner doubled in size as he said, "The same way you're getting so big!" He concentrated on Aaron, and soon enough, Aaron's feet were getting closer and closer accompanied by the sound of Aaron's moans, which had the excitement of someone who had never known such ecstasy. A thump on either side of him, Jake looked over and realized that he was barely longer than the meaty toes. One foot rose up above him, then scrunched him in the long toes. He moved up quickly then was dropped in a hand.
Eye to eye with Aaron's giant eyes, Jake smiled. He felt the hand he was on constrict as fear flashed into Aaron's eyes. Soon, Jake was too heavy to hold. Then, they both fit on the counter. Then, Jake was taller than him. Then, Aaron was as small to make as Jake had been to Aaron the past month. Jake flicked his dick in front of Aaron's face. "If you don't want to get any smaller, my feet are dying to be licked."
The next morning, Mark walked in to see a two foot body lying on the ground. "Morning little guy. Nice of you to wait here for me." Mark took his sockless foot out of his shoe and placed it on the little man's torso. Muffled under his toes were, "Mark! It's me!" Mark would soon learn that.
The door slammed shut, and Mark turned around to see that a single, gigantic finger shut the door. Attached to the finger was an absolutely behemoth Jake. Ass on the, his head still was up to the ceiling. "Morning Mark! You missed a really fun night last night, but let me catch you up on what you missed!" Jake crossed his legs next to Mark, which is when he realized how disproportionately huge his feet were - the second foot almost reached the ceiling! Mark was stunned. Just like Jake, he was a big guy who wanted to know what it felt like to be small. His hands gently caressed the blade of the giant foot as he leaned in to press his whole body against it. He peaked around the ball of the foot to look at Jake. "You mind helping here? Make me feel small already!" Jake uncrossed his legs and pressed Mark between his feet. He could tell he had another fun month ahead of him.
My tinder date told me to meet him in this weird alley, saying that he has some kinda surprise. When I got there, I heard him call my name. He was behind a fence sitting on a chair. "Oh hey! I thought I entered through the right way. Give me a minute; I'll be right around!" "No need," he smirked. "Wanted to show you something." He put his big bare feet against the fence. I didn't try to hide how much I loved them - he obviously could tell I'd be into this. "You ever see feet this big?" I was confused - yeah they were big, but not otherworldly. Probably about a 13. He noticed my confusion and smiled. At that moment I got goosebumps and a tingling feeling as I watched the feet grow bigger! It looked like they doubled in size, the massive toes now towering above me. I looked down at my feet to see that my clothes had all fallen off, my dick now on fill display.
"Why don't you climb up to the toes? That is, if you can catch up." Immediately, his feet started growing again. I hopped on the fence and started climbing, my heart pounding as I watched the feet skyrocket upwards, making it difficult for me to catch up. Eventually, I was at the middle of his sole. The growing was slowing though as I began catching up. Good thing, too; it was getting harder and harder to climb. It felt like I had to stretch more and more just to get up a few links.
Finally, I was eye level with the five gargantuan monsters I'd been trying to catch up with. As I caught my breath, I noticed a few things. First, my feet were down at his heels. Holy shit, his feet were bigger than me! I can't believe he blew himself up so big! Or so I thought. The second realization was that far below me was a pile of my clothes and that there were only 3 links been me and my feet. Oh God, he shrank me!
It started again, and I held on with my hands, my lower body being dragged up closer and closer. Eventually, I was only the height of one link, a hand on each of the top two wires, my feet on the bottom two. At first, I had a bunch of slack, but my arms were getting more and more straight as I kept shrinking. Was I not small enough? I heard from far away, "You better jump on before you lose your grip." He was right, of course, but it was still humiliating and frightening to make such a big jump to the base of a guy's toes.
I cleared the jump fine - his giant toes caught me, and I rolled down to their bottoms where they wrapped around me. I felt the entire world moving before it all went dark as he put on his shoes and socks. "Time to take you home little guy. Make me feel real good on the ride home, and I'll let you grow back to a full foot, how's that sound?" With that, I grew until I was a little bigger than his big toe. "Get to work."
Your squad managed to capture one the locals macros in the areas while defending against there raid. An orange average tiger from what you could depict from a distance. You werenât sure how they managed to sustain him as he was suspended in the air with a rope, but you took a step closer as your superior waved you over.
âGlad you could make it lieutenant, hereâs your task for the night. You are to keep of the prisoner until escort arrives at doneâ
Yes sir!â You saluted.
"Aww come on commander, youâre gonna put a pipsqueak on guard to watch over poor me?â The tiger taunted.
âThatâs enough from you feline. The cell is ground activated if he so much as moves, the alarm will sound. Iâll return when i get done with the meeting with high commandâ
âUnderstood sir, heâs not going anywhere on my watchâ
âGood manâ the commander gave a salute before making his way to corridors. Silence would fill the holding cell as you and tiger endured each others company.
It was about an hour since you were at you post as you gave slight glances towards the tiger each minute. His eyes peering down at you from his predicament before looking away slowly.
âHeyâŠâ The tiger said nonchalantly âhey small soldier, come here for a secâ.
âYouâd best remain silent if you know whatâs good for you felineâ
âItâll just take sec, please. If you do, i wonât say a peepâ the tiger said. You groaned to yourself before moving closer to the balcony of the cell. It barely reached his knees as you tilted your neck to look up at him. âArlight alright, what do want feline?â
The tiger gave his body a little wiggle as the rope moved him around. âI need a help with an itch. I canât seem to reach itâ the tiger started wiggling more rapidly as the rope start to swing with his weight.
âCease your struggles felineâ you yelled.
âIm trying, but the itch is to muchâ the tiger letting out a low groan as his tail bumped against the walls. Dust would then to build up as the cloud particle began filling the cage.
âHey, what do you think youâre doingâ you hear the sounds of rattilng in the cell as the smoke blinded your vision. As it got louder, you ran over to alarm on the side of the cell as the dust would get even thicker. But you suddenly came to stop as the rattlling would cease before two massive footpaws reached toward you. You ran a couple of more as you jumped for the alarm, but your vision was overcome by pink flesh as the paws cupped around you and the rattling started up again.
âWell, you were easy to catch. Enjoy my paws for a bit, while i deal with this ropeâ the tiger let out a claw from one of his fingers before scraping it constantly over the rope. Doing his best not to purr at your struggles as you between his paws.
Inside, your world would be surrounded by pink flesh as the as the pads pressed and sink into your body. Their surface was dusty and the pads were warm, but they proved to be a problem as each push you made sunk into them. You manage to find a gap in between his pads as you yelped for help, but the tiger toes would land ontop of you as they muffled you back in between them.
âKeep quiet little soldier, Iâm almost downâ the tiger continued to saw at the rope before a snap could be heard. Your vision would come back to as you fell to the the ground. You land on your back before a large paw would land ontop of you as the tiger would stand and stretch.
âWell, that was an easy escape. Thought it would take longer with all this tech aroundâ
âGrch..â
âHmm?â The tiger looked towards his paws as he saw your form between his toes. âOh yeah! Looks like you got quite the pawful little soldier. That itch i felt feels real satisfied nowâ the tiger rocked padded digits over you as your vision went from clear to pink as they smothered overhead. The tiger this for a few more seconds before the sound of the alarms began to sound. âOop, that sounds like my well. You were a good little toy for the time little soldier. Catch ya later!â The tiger gave a firm press down as he stepped over the balcony. The paw holding you down would soon lift as well as it left you in a large paw crater. The sounds of stomps echoed in the ground underneath you as they slowly began to get softer. The sirens still going off as the sounds of other soldiers yelled from the other side.
