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Zac Efron's Boy Toy 3: Underfoot
You're shrunk down & bought by Zac, a playful giant in need of a tiny, discrete boyfriend
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~This story is taken from my Writing.Com interactive, Celeb Boy Toys. It chronicles your life after you're shrunk down by a company called CBT and purchased by Zac Efron, an affectionate and playful giant in need of a tiny, discrete boyfriend..~


Zac Efron's Boy Toy 3: Underfoot

"I know what you want.." Zac's lips curl in a cheeky grin and he lifts one leg, laying it across the other knee. His bare sole stares you right in the face. The smooth flesh looks so soft and welcoming, his giant toes so plump and perfect. "You want to be under these babies again, don't you?"

"I wasn't thinking that!" You smile, a little embarrassed that you can be read so easily.

Zac plays along, placing you on the floor and standing over you like a mean giant.

"Oh, no? Well you're gonna have to tell that to my feet.. They feel like having a little buddy to play with!" The giant takes one thunderous step and the ground quakes beneath you. You squeal with delight, staggering back from the giant toes. You want nothing more than to be pinned between those sweet-smelling digits, but this little game is actually giving you the urge to play along and run.

Another giant step, and Zac's other foot slams down beside you. You break into a run, dashing as your giant playfully chases after you. Your heart is pounding as you dart under furniture and around laundry piles, laughing like a kid in a game of chasing. The sheer size of your owner's pounding feet genuinely makes you nervous - he could squish you like a bug if he wasn't careful - But it's mostly a playful sort of nervousness.

Soon, you've worked up a sweat and gotten so excited that when you dart around a corner and the sight of Zac's oncoming sole greets you, you scream in shock. the big, now clammy sole pins you down and hold your squirming arms in place as Zac chuckles heartily to himself. "Haha - Good job, little guy. But you can't outrun a giant in his own domain.." You're held still until the heavy foot until you manage to calm down and catch your breath, then you thank your owner for the amazing game by wrapping your arms around his big toe and giving it the biggest, longest smooch in the world. The sight of your giant standing tall over you is one to take your breath away. The smile on his beautiful face as he watches you give your affection to his big toe is the most awe-inspiring sight ever.

"Aww, you're welcome, little cutie." Zac grins from high above you. "But we're not done playing yet.. I've got one last treat for you before we get on with the rest of our day together." Zac says.

Your giant's foot lifts off your chest and he stomps across the room to get something. You miss the warmth and the smell of his skin, pressing against you. You think that if you could spend the rest of your life being hugged by his feet, you would. Before you know it, giant Zac is crouching on the floor beside you again, and he has something off-white coloured in his hand. "I know how devoted you are to my feet, little guy, and I think the sight of you worshipping me and my clothing is the cutest thing I've ever seen. So.." He opens his hand to reveal a big, sweat-stained, crumpled-up gym sock from the laundry pile. "I'm gonna let you do whatever you want with this here sock, on one condition.."

You stare up at the sock in amazement. Even from where you arem you can smell the musky scent it's giving off. You can't wait to soak up the condensed smell of your owner's dirty laundry. "What's the condition, Master??" You ask eagerly. "I'll do anything!"

"Well, you have to get the sock off of me first." Zac says with a grin, then holds the sock directly over your head, pinched between his fingers.

It looks way too high for you to reach, and you're sure Zac intends on yanking it away when you get close. You're so eager to wrap your arms around that amazing-smelling gym sock! "Aww, come on! Can't I pleeease have your sock, Master? I'll never reach up there.."

Zac chuckles. "Come on, little guy, how bad do you want it? You're like a cute little pet to me, and I wanna see my puppy beg for his toy.. You're just so cute when you beg."

The aromatic gym sock waves above your head, fanning its smell down onto you. Now Zac is raising his eye-brows hopefully, as if pleading for his little pet to perform a trick for him. You sigh. If your master wants something that much, you'd rather die than see him go without.

The giant gym sock waves over your head still. You can see the shapes of your master's bulky toes pressed into the fabric. Zac's manly foot aroma smells so intoxicating, so tempting.. You make a grab for the huge sock, but miss. Zac giggles, looking delighted. "Come on! Come on, little guy, you can do it!" He encourages you, sounding like a kid playing with his dog.

You jump again and again, grunting, swinging your arms to grab at the sock, but it's always just out of reach. Zac is laughing heartily now, really enjoying your little game together. "Come on, little guy, beg for your toy!" He says jovially.

"Please, Master! Please, please, pleeease??" You say, out of breath as you jump at the huge, dangling gym sock.

Zac makes the sock dance over you like a master jingles keys over his pet, laughing the whole time at how cute and helpless you look. Finally you manage to swipe at the thick, damp cotton, and your owner sees the look of sheer excitement in your eyes.

"That's enough playtime for today." he says lovingly, scooping you up and smearing his lips across your face in a big, tender kiss. You've barely caught your breath after the suprise kiss when your giant brings the scrunched-up sock towards you and squeezes it around your entire body. As Zac presses his hands together, your face is buried in his amazing-smelling sock. You pull the scent in through your nose. The sweet aroma of his feet fills your whole world. Deep in the musty cotton, you soak in the smell and the feel of your giant's mind-blowing feet. When he finally releases you, you feel drunk on the thick odour. You're wrapped in the warm, pungent sock, enjoying the ecstasy of your giant's odour for some time before Zac moves it away, grinning at the love-drunk expression on your little face.

"Wow.." You say, panting for breath. "Thank you, Master!!"

Zac winks. "I've got some stuff to do around the house now, but I wanna have you with me all day. So I'm giving you a warm, cozy place to stay.."

You look over to the pair of checkerboard Vans Zac wore earlier, with two off-white socks casually draped over them. "Really??" You ask, unable to contain your excitement.

"You've been trying so hard to make me happy, little guy, you've been exhausting yourself. I think it's time you had a little break, somewhere I can keep an eye on you and I know you'll enjoy the atmosphere.." As he says this, your hot giant idol picks up his second Vans shoe and gently places you on the warm insole.

As neat and clean as the shoes look, the manly musk of Zac's feet fills the giant show as you settle down on your back. The air feels thicker in here, and you feel like you could gladly spend the rest of your days breathing in the satisfying smell.

"Get comfy, little guy!" Zac grins as he wiggles his bare toes over the shoe's opening. "And when you're ready to come out, squeeze my pinky toe.." You marvel at the beautiful, tan sole as it descends onto you, blocking out all light from your generous owner's musty shoe. The thick pads of Zac's smooth forefoot are first to make contact with your body, sliding over your knees toward the end of the shoe. They roll over your crotch, making your body jolt involuntarily with delight, then slide over your stomach and finally settle flat on your face.

You let out a long sigh as the godly giant's perfect foot settles on top of you, moulding around your shape, and you lie happily beneath the big man's heavy foot while he gets up and walks with the utmost care and gentleness around his house..

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