At your best buddies' feet. Part 1

Joe shifted in the bed, unable to get to sleep. Glancing at your friend's alarm clock, its red numbers blaring out into the darkness of the bedroom you saw it was 4:55 am. Pointless getting to sleep now really you thought. You were staying at your best friend James' house this Friday night and the remains of the take away you'd both enjoyed aswell as various cans and bottles littered the typically filthy teenage room. You both hadn't gone to bed till around 3:30 and whilst your attractive, athletic friend had fallen asleep straight away you kept tossing and turning, always unable to get to sleep in beds that weren't your own! As the minutes went by painfully slowly you realised that you may get to sleep better with an empty bladder. As you walked quietly toward the bathroom you felt a short, sharp needle like pain shooting through your big toe! Looking down in confusion you spotted a small insect scuttling away, a large sharp fang type protrusion coming from it's back. It ran under a gap in the carpet out of sight, leaving you with a small cut on your toe!

A few minutes later as you lay back in bed, your bladder empty you began to feel really woozy. Maybe sleep is finally coming to you! You allowed your body to drift of into a uneasy and sweaty sleep. When you awoke light was streaming through the open curtains, you'd obviously forgotten to close them last night. A huge cloth was covering your entire body for some reason! As you struggled to escape from it you realised that you were a mere 3 inches high! What had happened to you last night! You began to shout and scream in confusion as you managed to drag yourself from out of the cloth prison which you now realised were your clothes which hadn't shrunk with you. You were naked! As you wearily dragged yourself to the top of your quilt cover, gasping from the effort you saw the big shape that was James in his own bed begin to rumble and stretch. "JAMES!" You yelled at the top of your voice, hoping somehow he would hear your tiny screams.

"What?" James mumbled, rubbing his eyes in confusion. He sat up and realised your bed was empty. "Joe, where are you?" He called out, stretching his impressive arms. "I'm here!" You screamed, jumping up and down on the quilt. James looked right above you for a moment before he glanced down and spotted you, his jaw dropping in shock. "What happened?" He said, scrambling over his bed toward yours. "And why are you naked!" He said, laughing slightly. "You are too!" You pointed out and James blushed. He reached over and grabbed a pair of boxers, pulling them up but not before you had caught an eye full of his thick, flaccid cock and his pendulous ballsack. Unfortunately being naked James could see exactly what your feelings were on his naked body! "Nice boner!" He said, nodding and smirking at your pathetically small erection. At its size it was a mere 1/10th or so the length and girth of his even with it being flaccid! "Is that over me?" James asked as you covered your small cock in shame. “No! You said, trying in vain to hide your feelings about him. “I didn’t mean to it must be, err morning wood!” James laughed at your pathetic and transparent excuse for the erection. “You know how much I dislike fags don’t you Joe!” He said, an evil smirk appearing on his face. “And I believe all faggots should be punish so the love of men and their arses is scared out of them don’t you agree!?” With a sick sinking feeling you realised what was about to happen. You jumped from the quilt with the aim of landing on the mattress but found the pink, soft palm of James ready to meet you! As soon as you hit it it clamped like a vice over you, pinning you down and immobilizing you. You squealed as James raised you upwards to eye level to get a good look at his struggling little prey. With a sick chuckle he poked you in your stomach hard, causing you to cry out in pain and your eyes to water. “Little wimp” He muttered to himself. How could your best friend have turned so evil and dominating in seconds! “James please!” You begged, looking up at his handsome face hoping for a glimmer of his old personality, “Don’t do this to me! I’m your friend, you can’t hurt me!” James snorted at your pathetic begging. He didn’t even bother to reply to you and just shook his head before he threw you back onto the bed. Maybe you were free! “Thanks” You muttered, still shaken as you picked yourself up from the mattress. “For what?” James shouted. “I’m not letting you go!” He propped his big feet up either side of you. You could smell the aroma of teenage sweat and it made you gag and retch. “Get to work!” James bellowed, wriggling his right foot at you. You couldn’t believe that your best friend was demanding a foot rub! It was disgusting and degrading; you just couldn’t do it! James it seemed had read your facial expressions and knew exactly what you planned to do. “Attempting to escape or even refusing to LICK my feet!” James roared “Will get you squished by my hand faster than you can scream out! Got it?!” You nodded hurriedly, nearly wetting yourself with fear! You ran up to the giant’s huge, smelly right foot and began licking quickly, desperate to please your evil God. James’ sweat tasted terrible and it made you gag but you forced it all down; the taste was worth being allowed to live after all! The giant closed his eyes and rested back onto the headboard, his eyes bright as he watched his little friend licking the lint from between his two biggest toes. After finishing with the right foot you moved onto the left, doing the same, licking and massaging the sole before giving the bit in-between each toes a through cleaning with your tongue! By now you were sick, your stomach was bulging with all the sweat, slime and god knows what else that you had ingested from between your friends toes. You looked up at your giant Master, your eyes begging for him to stop the torture. It seemed James had had enough for now and he smiled at the sorry state you were now in which made you feel even more worthless!

“Well done little guy” James said, having a look over his now clean feet, still glistening with your saliva. “I reckon you will make a good bitch afterall! And you broke under my power very quickly so it’s 10x easier to get you to do more... erotic things now!” James picked you up, wrapping his thick, warm fingers around you so you couldn’t wriggle free. He stood up and began to walk out of the bedroom. “Where are you taking me?!” You begged quietly. You had no energy to shout anymore. You had given in, James owned you now and despite how much you hated it and now loathed him you realised resistance was futile. Better to obey and not get killed than fight him with no hope of winning! “Well” James said grinning “Now you belong to me it’s time you got acquainted with ALL of me! I reckon you will enjoy helping me shower. Won’t you my little bitch!”