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Chapter #6

The Cheesy Superiors

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Will looked up in shock as two large shadows casted over him. The plump soles were as tall as a house to him. Suddenly, Will found himself choking as a sudden strong odor hit him.

Oliver crossed his arms as he smirked at the speck between his large feet. The coughing amused him as he wiggled his large toes.

"Hmm you seem out of sorts, oh I see are my feet too smelly for you? I've been rushing between meetings and my socks tend to heat up a tad?"

The blue eyes grew malicious as he suddenly brought his sweaty sole down. Will yelped as he suddenly was pinned to the desk, the plump sole had put heavy weight and started to shove a strong stench down his nose.

Oliver's plump sole had a funky cheese odor with a vinegary tinge in the swear coating them. The young boy chuckled as he added a bit of pressure to squash Will.

"Allowing me to introduce my lads to you. Think of them as your superiors, as they'll be putting you beneath them. Now....why not give your superiors a kiss?"

The blond giant lifted his foot that it hung over Will, ready to stomp at any second. The tiny scientist looked in horror as the plump sole hung above and bathed him in its chessy stench.

"N-no way I'm not kissing you nasty foot!"

Oliver frowned and stomped his foot down again, this time he began pressing down harder. Will found himself sinking into the soft and grimy sole, becoming more heated as the chessy sole consumed him.

"Insect, I don't appreciate back talk. Your lucky I have use for you as such backtalk would guarantee a spot beneath my shoe."

Oliver spat the words with venom in his voice as he lifted his sole, Will was now stuck like gum as he had a mold in the plump sole.

"I'll repeat myself, kiss my sole NOW.", Oliver's voice carried a true voice of authority as he looked at Will like a chef to horrible cooking.

With no other choice Will pressed his lips to the sole and kissed the squishy sole. The grimy sweat and chessy funk attacked his taste buds, but he dare not gag.

Oliver hummed and nodded his head. "So you aren't stupid. Let this be a learning experience pest, while your under me I expect you to treat my feet as your rulers. Now....what is my name?"

Will grunted as he pulled his head from the mold. "...Master."

The giant smirked as flexed his sole while using his other foot to peel him out of his chessy prison. Will yelped as he fell to the desk below. Oliver leaned his chin into his palm as he sneered at Will once again in his sole's shadow.

"Very good! I hope you keep this talk in mind insect. Because expect to be under my lads a good amount. You were much more satisfying to squash then a ordinary bug. Still your tongue will guarantee a punishment for you~"

Will looked in fear as Oliver shifted, his punishment was....

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