Sam spent almost every weekend he could going to Shrink and Swim. It wasn't that he necessarily was a water lover, but the lifeguards here were hot as fuck. Clearly the owner of this park was a fellow gay, because there were hardly any guards that weren't under 6 foot with huge muscles and six pack abs. But the real thing that kept him coming back was Matt.
Sam had been heavily closeted in high school, skinny and keeping to himself. There was nothing he both dreaded and loved more than gym class. Senior year he had class with Matt. The most heart-pounding moments of each day was were those brief moments in the locker room with a shirtless Matt. Some days, he changed quickly, other days he'd lounge around, showing off his impressive musculature, which was significant even in high school. Sam always felt awkward, trying to change as quickly as possible, nervous about showing off his skinny body for any longer than was necessary. But the most trying part was always figuring out where to look.
Normally he could only allow himself brief glances at Matt, but he loved the days when the attention-seeking hunk would goof off with his friends, making a scene and allowing him to look as long as he liked. He often wished that he could be invisible, unnoticed, and get closer to Matt than staring from across the locker room.
The biggest risk Sam ever took was after class one day, when Sam had needed to speak with the teacher about missing some class to go on a college tour. When he'd come back to the locker room, all of the guys were either in the showers or had left already, leaving him completely alone. He'd cast enough glances at Matt to recognize his gym bag, and he saw one stray sock hanging out. With nobody around to catch him, he dashed much faster than he'd ever run in class, snatching the lone sock, still damp with Matt's sweat, and stuffed it in his bag, and left.
While he'd have much rather grabbed a shirt or something, he quickly became very acquainted with the sock, holding it tight against his nose while he jerked off. He'd always appreciated the way Matt looked with a sheen of sweat, but he'd never really been into feet. However, that quickly changed when it became his way of getting to picture himself with the jock. The image of Matt standing over him, making him smell and lick his sweaty toes was one that dominated his hormonal mind.
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Years later, when Sam had had many more crushes and boyfriends to think about, he hardly ever thought about his old high school dream. That is until he decided to attend a new Water Park that he could hardly believe was real. Shrinking sounded insane, but seemed like a cool gimmick. Standing in line, it was wild seeing the people ahead of him shrink to minuscule size and head into the small box where the park was contained. Once inside though, everything was proportional, and it seemed no different than any other park. He was entranced by the sexy all-male staff though, and most definitely saw that he was not the only gay to notice. This could easily become his next spot to cruise for a hookup.
At one point, needing directions, he approached one of the lifeguard stands, tall enough that the mans feet hung above his head. Approaching he said, "Hey, do you know where I need to go for the log flume?" Suddenly the guard removed his sunglasses and looked forward in his seat to the man speaking to him. Sam was struck by lightning. The soles of the feet hanging above him were gorgeous, but looking at the face, the body, attached to them, he recognized Matt. The fantasies of the jock standing above him all came back as he looked up at smooth feet, seeing that he'd gotten hotter, tanner, and more muscular since high school.
"Yeah, man, just go past that concessions stand over there and take a right. There should be a big sign for it if you keep walking."
Sam started to stutter.
"You ok, man?"
"Uh.... yeah, I'm fine."
Sam briskly walked away, his face flushed, hoping that Matt hadn't recognized him. When he arrived back at his apartment he quickly went to his room. He'd discarded the stolen sock when his parents were packing him up for college, but he still had the scent in his memory, and for the first time in a long time, pictured this gorgeous man dominating him with his feet.
Sam quickly became a regular there, occasionally picking up guys, but always taking the opportunity to put on some shades and check Matt out. On one particular day when Sam arrived, Matt was nowhere to be seen, but a new attraction had been announced, "The Dude Flume". Having been bored with the regular attractions, he was excited to try something brand new. Turning the corner for it, his jaw dropped. There was Matt like he'd never seen him before. Normally in the park you'd hardly notice that you were small, but this blew that illusion right out of the water. Matt and one of the other lifeguards whose name Sam didn't know were standing there as huge giants. Matt was covered in tubes wrapped around his body, and Sam's dick popped up in his swim trunks as he realized what exactly the "Dude Flume" was.
While looking for the line, it seemed as if nobody was riding, everybody too nervous to approach the giants, although everybody seemed to be watching the other lifeguard. Matt seemed to be half asleep. Suddenly one man stepped forward, apparently an employee, and he and the other guard woke Matt up. He took the first ride around Matt, and came out of the end pool looking gleeful. "The new ride is a blast", he said, and left.
After that, people seemed a lot more daring and started to queue up. A steady stream of people started walking up the stairs, the enormous body of Matt practically close enough to touch. Sam breathed in the air, recognizing a musk that he hadn't smelled in years. Sam got up till he was second in line, the woman in front of him going down the tube, and suddenly he was looking up at Matt's gorgeous face, with the giant looking back at him. Sam was stunned into staring, when suddenly Matt's huge head nodded. Sam just kept staring.
"That means go, little dude", Matt's deep voice said, shaking Sam out of his trance.
He turned away and got in the tube. Racing down he got an amazing view, running under Matt's pits, along his pecs and abs, and ending with going towards Matt's gigantic ass, going under his legs and being let out just after his crotch into the pool. From this perspective, Sam looked up, the abs towering above him, and realized this was what he'd always wanted. That wish he'd had in high school of being unnoticed, invisible, and close to Matt was here. That sock he'd stolen in high school could fit his whole apartment building at this size. Sam became determined to be Matt's little pet. He wanted to be called "little dude" by that sexy voice again. Getting out of the pool, Sam stepped away, and shortly after, Matt swapped spots with the other lifeguard, who seemed to be far more popular. He headed home and vowed to return the next day.
The next day, Sam returned determined. The ride seemed popular today, but as he was getting in line, the guard checked his watch and told him, "Ok, you're the last one I'm letting up, and then we're switching out guards." The person behind Sam seemed a bit disappointed that they had to wait, but looked over at the other guard and seemed happy she was getting him. Sam climbed the ride, shaking with anticipation.
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Matt was feeling pretty pleased with himself. After the clear disparity yesterday, he found that the ride was doing pretty well today, although he could clearly see the crowd admiring Tyler. It was getting close to the shift change and he could see the last little person coming up to the start of the ride. He seemed a bit nervous as the person in front went down, but then started waving his arms wildly at Matt.
"What's up little dude?" Matt said
The little guy looked around, "Take me with you!", he said
"What?", Matt replied, shocked
"You're the hottest guy I've ever seen, and you look like a god right now. Just please, take me with you when you leave your shift. I want to keep me as your little pet."
The little guy seemed shocked himself at what he was saying. Matt thought about it for a minute, and figured that he wouldn't mind a little admirer around. He looked side to side, then down at the lifeguard monitoring the line. He looked down at the little guy, gave him a wink, and leaned over. He took a big inhale, catching the little man on his tongue, and using it to maneuver him between his lip and front teeth.
"Tyler, time for us to switch", he said. And began removing the tubes from his body. In his mouth, little Sam was freaking out, not expecting this method of travel. Eventually however he would leave the mouth. When he did it was because...
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