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Frank had signed up for a temp job with the fire department for support staff. The position would requre him to support the on duty staff with whatever they needed.
"Hey, Frank, ger over her." Tanner said to him.
"How can I help," Frank asked him. Usually the guys at the station asked him to cook meals or get certain things for him. He was curious as to what this request would be.
"I need foot supoort for the remainer of my 24 hour shift. I hope you don't mind." Tanner said with a smirk on is face.
Frank knew Tanner just started his shift on twenty minutes ago. He wondered what he could mean by foot support. "Sure, what you need me to do for you?" He asked.
"First I need you to put your hands behind your back." Tanner told him. He watched as Frank did so. He took some rope and tied his wrist together tightly.
"What is this all about?" Frank asked, wondering why he was being tied up.
"You will see." Tanner said as he held up the shrink ray they had kept in the station. He pointed it at Frank and fired. He watched as the ray took affect on it's victim.
Frank saw his whole environment grow in size, including Tanner. He realize that his environment wasn't changing. It was him. He had shrunken down to size. He saw Tanner holding small strands of rope in his hand. Before he could respond, Tanner had scooped him up and presssed him up against his blacked socked foot. He took the rope and began to tie him to his foot. With his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't get free of the binds.
Tanner finished tieing Frank to his foot and then put his boots back on his feet. "This is foot support." He said as he continued to work at the station. Frank was an extra cushion for his foot on this 24 hour shift. He continued to walk with Frank trapped in his boot for the next several hours, enjoying the comfort from his foot cushion.
"Take me out, please!" Frank screamed, but his voice was muffled byt the insole he was pressed up against and all the boot he was trapped in. No one heard a single scream for help. The boot reeked of constant wear of it's owner. The insole was slightly worn. He saw why Frank had put him under his foot. He was literally foot support for the fireman. He then heard his nightmare come true. The alarm went off, which meant they were called to put out a fire. His day under Tanner's foot just got worse. He nearly thought he would die, but somehow, he was surviving, be it a painful survival. The constant crushing under his foot was so bad. He just wanted it to stop.
Sometime later, Tanner and the crew returned back to the station. His foot felt amazing. The extra cushion helped greatly while putting out that fire. When he finally got a break, he took his boots off to fill out his paperwork from the previous fire accident.
"Thanks Frank, you are a big help today. You really made my foot feel better in these boots." Tanner spoke down to the tiny man still tied to his foot.
"When are you taking me off your foot?" Frank asked. It had already been eight hours since he was tied to Tanner's foot.
"You know I have a three day shift here. I think you know when I will take you off." Tanner spoke with a smile on his face. "Just get used to it for now." He smirked, as he continued to fill out his report.
Frank could tell it was going to be a long three days on his tempt job as he was powerless under the fireman's foot.
