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Teasing at first, one foot pushing against the side of your ribs, then into your stomach, soon the other foot bare foot joining in. The college teen not caring if it annoys you, just something he likes doing to you when on his phone or watching tv. His feet eventually move to your face as he glances over at you. He presses the bottom of one foot firmly over your nose, making you smell what foot odor lingers there. You resist some but his toes clamp over your nose and push you back into the cushions. He flips over onto his back, getting comfortable, maneuvering his other foot over, smothering you under both soles. His foot smell ranges from medium to absolutely rank, depending on what he’s been doing, yet it doesn’t seem to faze him as you are just something for his feet to mess with. He goes back to whatever he was doing, blindly pushing his feet back into your face if you manage to escape and get some fresh air. You settle down some and he starts ritually rubbing the bottoms of his toes against your nose, flexing them up and down over your nostrils. You groan a little, and hear him state,”Be quiet and just smell my feet.” He smears them more into your nose, you sniffing away, then engulfs you again in darkness. You slump into the cushions, two massive feet just using your face as their footrest as you lay there, inhaling their odor. You stay there as long as he wants, the feet at times rubbing your face or toes playing with your nose. You figure he’s gotten used to you at the end of the couch as you always sit there when visiting and he always sprawls out at the other end. Maybe it’s a power thing you think, but regardless, it happens nearly every time. You at first hated it but have grown to love the control his feet have over you and have gotten addicted to him rubbing his foot odor all over your face. The feel of his warm soles overpowering you, his foot scent weakening you, it’s exactly what started your fetish. You move your face slightly against them and the bottoms adjust themselves some, making sure your nose is firmly squashed into one padded sole as you faintly hear him say,"Smell."

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Fags living in free districts and/or in possession of E.Q.U.A.L paperwork must adhere to a wide variety of “free fag” laws such as free military quartering.

Military personal are eligible to apply for free temporary housing at a free-fag residence. Application deadlines vary in time, depending on rank, branch, location, and accommodations requested. Most applicants should send requests to direct supervisors at least three days before housing is needed. Those with unplanned housing needs—such as delayed flights—may request to be housed by the closest free fag from the nearest military base.

Most available fag homes are singles: one military personnel with a single fag. Military personnel may request food, services (sexual or not), entertainment, and more. Free fags already give a large percentage of their income to the government. If you are in need of finances contact your supervisor, rather than taking from your temporary residency. Most fags have a maximum amount of money and personal possessions they may own!

If you are currently living in temporary fag residency and believe your host is neglecting your needs or otherwise being a bad host, you are, of course, free to physically, mentally, or emotionally punish the fag. However, no permanent restrictions may be applied to the fag. If the fag is disobedient or incapable of obeying your odors, contact its correctional officer for punishment.

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My real estate agent told me he was ex-military. He was ripped and charming and insisted the value of the house near the fort was an amazing deal. I vaguely remember signing the E.Q.U.A.L. paperwork when closing on the house, but there was so much paperwork, I just signed form after form.

I should've known something was up when he insisted on stopping by later that day. When he did, he brandished the E.Q.U.A.L. paperwork and showed me the clause that said, "signature binds all homeowning faggots to continuous chastity, with the key holder and correctional officer being assigned by the military." Then he introduced my correctional officer and key holder, Master Sergeant Locke, who threatened my compliance or forfeit of my new home.

I panicked, but I didn't have any options. "I need to watch you put it on, faggot," he told me, referring to the chastity cage. The moment I handed him the key, he replied, "Good faggot. You'll learn, constant compliance will be much easier than resistance. Now, take off my boots."

That was all it took. The moment I freed his foot from the boot, my cage was straining and leaking. I'd been figured out. He made me massage his foot and demanded I learn my place, "Fag nose to Alpha toes. Good faggot." My eyes rolled back as he dragged his smelly foot down my face. "Get used to this. This is your future. Your profile is going live, and I'm titling it, 'Novice footfag - dominant guidance needed.' I'll be reviewing every piece of feedback while I twirl your key around my fingers. Better get used to degrading yourself, faggot."

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After a long day of classes, you sort of had plans that evening, your fraternity brother Chris still isn’t done using you as his footrest while he relaxes from the gym. You try to get up and explain your plans, but he instantly silences you. His wide foot lifted from your chest and consumed your face, your nose sinking into the bottom. You intake the aroma of his college foot more deeply and let the massive foot push you back down. “I’m not done using you as my foot slave yet. Smell my feet for 30 more minutes, then worship them for another 20, then you can go.”   “Yes sir,” you muffle into the sole, its thick darkness engulfing your face.  You begin massaging his huge sole with your face, smearing your nose up and down his foot, pushing it against his meaty toes, deeply breathing in his foot odor. He rubs his foot against your face then covers you with both for the last 15 minutes. Your face stinks like his jock feet as you begin licking them up and down, digging your tongue between his toes. “Say they taste good and you love their smell,” he orders from above.  “They taste amazing Chris. I love the smell of your feet when you rub them in my face,” you muffle back into his sole.  “Master sir!” he corrects you.  “Yes, master,” you respond.  He smothers your face some more, making sure your face completely smells like his feet before he finally lets you up.  You weakly get up, dizzy, still smelling the jock giant’s huge feet in your nostrils.

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Your mother, who's a nurse, changed to the evening shift. So every day, whenever your stepfather came home after work, he'd make you get down on your knees, take off his shoes, and massage, sniff, and kiss his sweaty sock feet. He said he only acted like he was okay with you being a faggot in front of your mother, but really that he couldn't stand faggots. So he said he was going to treat you like one. And he said if you told his mother, he'd make sure you get kicked out of the house one way or another. He would make you run and get him beers. He'd have you call for takeout for him and make you pay for it out of your allowance. He either avoided you while you serviced his sweaty socked feet or verbally degraded you, calling you a good girl, calling you a faggot, calling you a dirty homo sock sniffer, and even more things that truly humiliated you and made you feel like shit. Once he even made you made you cry and he laughed at that. So that was your life. Everyday after school you had to come straight home and wait for him to come home from work. And every day you worshiped and massaged his sweaty sock feet. You couldn't go out with your friends. You couldn't have any activities after school. The five evenings that your mom was working at the hospital, you were his sock sniffing bitch. That was your life now.

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Rick was on his knees, looking up at his roommate and his best friend. His roommate Trey had found out about his foot fetish and wanted to exploit it. He had him worship his shoes, socks, and feet for the past several weeks. Trey's best friend, Nick, didn't believe him. So Nick came over to see this for himself.

"See, my little foot slave and roommate down there at our feet. He likes feet so much that he agreed to worship both of our feet." Trey laughed and pointed at Rick.

Rick didn't really agree to worship both of their feet, but Trey threatened to post pictures online if he didn't.

"Wow, your roommate is a foot slut just like you said." Nick laughed, looking down at Rick at their feet. "You heard your master, start worshipping." He added.

Trey only laughed at what his best friend just said and snapped his fingers at Rick.

Rick understood that action and began to lick both Trey's and Nick's rank feet.

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"Just shut up and rub my feet already. I don't want to listen to you whine and cry about why you were taking photos of my feet. Mouth shut, hands at my feet."

He had just caught me taking photos of his sexy soles leading to him finding the whole album of a year worth of photos. He made me delete them as I will be having a 'closer relationship' with his feet.

"Yeah see? You are finally useful for something pervert. Yeah get deeper into my soles... been a long day. Bet you are hard now perv."

The sight of his feet alone would make cum my pants, touching them was more of a dream. I rubbed his feet as hard as I could... I needed him to pleased.

"That's enough perv. Since you were a good boy I'll bless you with my toes. I wnat you to sniff in between all my toes then give every toe a quick kiss."

Could barley believe what I was hearing. Didn't miss a second before I stuffed my noes between his toes taking big, long whiffs. Then I started planting kisses on his toes. They were so ripe and soft, with some dry sweat.

"Good boy. You can fuck off for now perv. Don't want to see you until tomorrow when I'm back. Same time same service. Now out of my room."

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You decided to spend the last month of your summer vacation with Uncle Tom. You hadn't seen him since his wedding four years ago. So you called him and he suggested you both go to a private lake house. The truth is it wasn't only your uncle you missed, but also his big feet. He always liked to walk barefoot and it was his feet that awakened your love for feet.

He arrived a day earlier to tak care of everything. When you arrived he was so excited to see you after a long time, and you quickly noticed that he was barefoot. You sat chatted to catch up on everything, and you kept taking glances at his big sexy feet whenever you thought he wasn't paying attention.

The next morning you woke up excited for your first full day at the lake house. You went to the living room and found your uncle resting his feet on a foot rest and wiggling his toes

"Good morning uncle did you sleep well?"

"Goid morning nephew, yeah..."

You found it hard to focus with his slightly dirty feet and wiggling toes in front of you. It took you a minute to refocus your attention to your uncle.

"Sorry uncle I didn't hear you well, may you repeat?"

"Of course you didn't. But don't worry uncle Tom knows what's taking your attention."

You didn't understand what he meant, he looked at you and signaled for you to walk closer to him. When you reached the foot rest he signed for you to stop.

"Oh you always were captivated by uncle's feet weren't you boy. You couldn't even remove your eyes off them yesterday."

"What... no I'm not sure what you mean uncle tom!"

"Then listen well to me, you have two options you either be a good boy and admit how much you love uncle's feet, or you say nothing and we spend this vacation while I wear shoes and socks. You have a minute"

You were stunned but you couldn't fight the desire to be at his feet. You lowered your face and admitted to liking his feet.

"That's what I thought. Don't be shy boy its fine I've had many fags in school and university even at work beg for my feet. I can't blame you for liking my big alpha soles. Now get on your knees and start worshipping uncle Tom's big feet. Make me proud boy."

You dropped to your knees and started worshipping his feet you licked and sucked like the horny boy you were. A few minutes later your uncle took out his huge dick and started jerking off as he looked at you worshipping his his feet. You tried to reach out to your dick but uncle Tom's foot slapped your face.

"Don't even think of it. Such actions are for men only. You can pull your body closer and rubb your dick against the foot stool and cum your pants like the little bitch you are. Oh and I expect you to be an obedient fag for uncle, you'll treat me like a god and make sure I don't left a finger this whole month. Uncle needs to finally have some good time, and I guess you'll have good time too, in your own way at least. "

He said thet last sentence as thick strings of cum flew everywhere from his big monster cock. That made hump the foot stool harder and cum in your pants too.

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"Want to waste our precious time so you can goon to us silly fucker? You better sniff all that stink well you stupid gooner."

I've always been so obsessed with firefighters. They always turn me on, and I'm addicted to gooning over firefighter themed porn. I caved in and called for an emergency today as a 'prank'. One of the team members didn't let it go and insisted I should be punished.

There, he was standing over me after beating me up, forcing me to confess everything. His sweaty socks were inches above my face.

"You appreciate firefighters, don't you? Show me fucker. Kiss my foot. Kiss my filthy sweaty sock."

He didn't have to ask again. My face was buried in his socked foot, kissing and sniffing it.

"Sick fucker. That's what you fantasize about all the time? That's what you wasted our time for. I should turn you into the teams foot mat. What do you think, gooner boy? You don't have to answer. I know you'd love to."

He removed his sock and stomped my face. His feet were sweaty with sock lint between his toes.

"Chop chop fucker I have some real men work to do clean my foot already."

My tongue was already between his toes, getting all that good stuff before I suck on his toes.

"That's right, gooner. You better be able to serve my whole unit this way. Now fuck off I have to go."

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Louis is one of my five roommates. We both go to the same university, but we rarely interact. He is smart and charismatic and spends his weekends in parties and trips. Every girl or gay list over him and his perfect body.

I too had a crush on him. Seeing him shirtless and sometimes almost fully naked would get me rock hard. It wasn't only that but also his feet. They were perfect, big, long, clean, soft... He's almost always wearing his flip-flops or resting them on the coffee table, showing his sexy soles and toes.

I was in my room once day when someone opened the door.

"I have some laundry here. Add them to yours and give them to me when they're done. Only if you don't mind, of course."

It was Louis, shirtless out of the shower with nithing but a towel on his lower body.

"Yeah, sure. No problem."

"Great!"

He threw his laundry to the floor and left leaving the door open. I froze for a minute and then closed the door and looked at the laundry left. A sweaty shirt and a pair of dirty white socks.

I was feeling my dick hardening, and without thinking twice about it, I started rubbing the socks all around my face, taking big, deep whiffs. I was fully hard in seconds, and my face was starting to smell like his socks.

"What the fuck you filthy freak!"

My heart almost stopped. I looked above and saw Louis standing before me. He was still almost naked, and he had something in his hand. I couldn't reply or say anything. I don't know what could I even say.

"Don't sit there with this stupid look on your face. I figured you loved submit and follow orders, but foot pervert shit?"

I was so humiliated. I've never felt so pathetic. I still had nothing to say.

"I came back to give you this."

He threw something at my face.

"It fell out of my hand when I was bringing them hear. Guess you'll like it too."

I removed it from my face and looked at it. It was his boxers. I held it with his socks in my hands and looked down.

"I want them all clean and folded on my bed tonight. We'll discuss this later. I'm meeting my friends now."

He left and closed the door behind him.

My dick was still hard from all the humiliation I felt. Without thinking about it, I buried my face in his socks and boxers. I jerked myself off and then let out the biggest load ever.

Now that I have jerked off, I can think properly again. I understood how fucked I was and how messed up the situation is.

I cleaned myself and then did the laundry. His orders were clear, and I wasn't gonna make him mad after what he just saw. I folded them and placed them neatly on his bed.

I went to my room thinking about everything. I was sure he would tell his friends and our roommates. He'll probably even beat the shit out of me...

I heard his voice in the apartment. Peaked through my door and could see him going to his room. I closed mine and sat on the bed. He gently opened the door and went in.

"Good boy! You like being told that, don't you? Guess I have a servant from now on. Do my laundry, clean my room, clean my dishes... anything else boy?"

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. Please don't tell anyone."

"That wasn't my question. I asked two questions. Answer them."

"I... yes I like it. And anything you want... I'll do whatever you want."

"Good boy. That wasn't so hard. You will serve me from now on. I own you boy. You'll be my maid. I'll also give you what you really want... what would that be boy?"

"Your... your feet."

"Such a good little boy!"

"Now my feet are so sweaty... they could really use a clean-up."

He sat on the chair and propped his feet on my bed. His feet had some dirt stuck to them from the floor. They had a powerful smell, and they really looked like they needed a rub.

I started from his heels up to his soles and toes. Carefully cleaning them up and enjoying it. He was smirking and gently moaning as I licked his feet.

"Faster boy I have other things to do."

I went a bit faster, making sure not to miss anything.

"Enough for now."

He removed his feet and left without saying anything else.

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"Look who just woke up! Guess I was too rough yesterday."

"You sure didn't hold back babe. My hole still hurts a little."

He smirked and looked back to his laptop as he started to wiggle his toes.

"You'll get used to it love. No holding back in the bedroom anymore. I have a lot of work today honey, and I need a delicious breakfast to get work done."

"On it sir."

"That's my good boy. Get it ready and then come so I can serve your breakfast."

I went to the kitchen and started preparing his breakfast. It's been a month since we agreed to a dom/sub relationship and we've been enjoying everything about it. The sex has never been spicier and our love has never been stronger.

I headed to the living room with his breakfast in hand.

"Your breakfast, sir."

"Good boy. Yours is also ready baby. Go ahead, don't hold back."

I didn't need him to tell me that because I wasn't going to hold back for his feet.

I started sniffing his soles starting from his heel and making my way up to his toes. His feet were amazing, just perfect. His sole was slightly dirty from the ground, and also a bit pink and dry. They smelled earthy and vinegary in the best way.

I got my tongue out and started licking, I made sure to get every spot. From his heel, to his sole, and to his tasty toes, every inch. Up and down, left and right.

I looked up at him as i sucked on his toes, and he was locked in on his laptop. He devoured his breakfast and was focusing on work. He started working from home and a while ago, and I can now truly serve him all the time.

"That's enough boy. Now come sit with me before you start cleaning the house."

I got up and snuck under his arm to rest my head at his chest. He placed his hand on my ass and kissed my head as I buried my face in his chest.

"That's right my princess, take deep whiffs of daddy's scent."

He put his laptop away and pushed my face slightly down to his dick.

"I need a fast one boy. All in, hold, take a breath... you know the drill now."

I didn't hesitate a second to comply with his order. I took all in as I was trained by him.

"Good boy. Make daddy proud... oh yeah... hold it... hold it... a bit more... now release... good boy... tak it all back in... almost there... ahhhhh."

My mouth was full of his juice that I swallowed in before giving his dick a quick lick to clean it up.

"That was amazing, baby. Now give me a proper pedicure while I continue work. Want my feet soft and clean."

"As you wish babe."

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"A little bit higher... oh, perfect... yeah, between my toes. See how working hard solve your problem? You get annoyed by something? Solve it. Don't complain like a baby."

He was right. I was complaining about his foot odor. His feet are big and always smell, and after I complained, he told me that I have to solve my own problems. I didn't understand at first, but then he told me that he was annoyed by my attitude, followed by a kick to my balls and some stomps afterward.

After I got up again, I went to get a towel and some water to clean his feet. He slapped me and told me to work smart. He sat on the couch and rested his feet on the table. It took me a second to understand but I did, so I got closer to his smelly feet and got my tongue out.

Before I could even start, I was gagged from the horrible smell. But I needed to do it to solve my problem, as my roommate explained. His feet were also dirty and didn't taste good, yet I continued to lick because I couldn't stand the smell anymore.

As I licked, he took a nap on the couch, and I didn't dare to stop. I kept on licking for hours until he woke up. He looked at me and smiled.

"Do they smell good now?"

"Yes!"

"Please be sure I wouldn't want you to feel disturbed again."

" I'm sure."

He rolled his eyes and leaned forward to grab my head and then smash my face against his foot.

"Big whiffs so we're sure."

I took a big whiff and started to mumble that it smelled good, but he couldn't listen because his laughter was loud.

After a few minutes he let me go. I went to my room and tried to sleep but I couldn't. Something was missing. I went to the bathroom and searched the dirty laundry for his socks. I tapped them around my face and had a good sleep.

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21 yo, 116 kg VITALIY UGOLNIKOV young beast 

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School Bully

See the guy on the left? He's my boyfriend Jack. Just look at him flex his muscles, of course they aren't as big as mine, thats me holding him on the right. To everyone that meets us, we are the perfect couple. Of course, it is only me that knows the truth. The truth that just yesterday Jack was not my boyfriend and I was not the muscle beast I am right now. I was a scrawny college freshman and Jack was my former High School bully that just so happened to be at the same college as me, continuing his torment there. Even worse he was my room mate! That was until I discovered the Chronivac in the Science departments store rooms. I had heard rumours on Reddit and other websites about the existence of the Chronivac, but I had always thought it was one of them CopyPasta stories. I had seen muscular jocks on TikTok claim that they had gained the muscles overnight using it. But nobody actually believed it was real.

Sneaking it back to my dorm was easy and I quickly set it up on my computer. Luckily Jack was at wrestling practice and would probibly be there for a few more hours. It gave me plenty of time to craft my perfect new body. Looking at my naked avatar on the screen I winced at how scrawny and weak I looked, that would soon change as I went to work increasing the size of my muscles, giving myself a dashing of body hair and a five o'clock shadow. I looked further into the options and increased the amount of testosterone in my body, pumping my muscles up even more and giving myself a more manly face. It also increased the size of my penis, as my avatar now had a larger cock and balls between two powerful thighs. I adjust this more, giving myself a bigger and thicker package and finally increased my height to over 6 and a half feet. Looking over my avatar I was happy with the results. I clicked the "alter reality button to fit" and clicked submit. It took a few moments to process and I soon felt a wave come over me, it was actually happening. I could feel my muscles slowly inflating, it felts strange but oddly turned me on, feeling every muscle in your body grown and expand would do that do anyone. I wanted to take my clothes off and watch in detail as my muscles grew, but I could see my clothes were already tight and I knew that was something that I did not want to miss. I managed to unbuckle my increasingly tight pants and take out my my growing cock, holding it in my hand I could could feel it growing thicker and heavier with every passing second, I began to stroke it pleasure running through my body. I looked at my arms, now enormous compared to what they were moments before and flexed them. That was all it took for the seems in my sleeves to rip and I reached but and ripped them off exposing my new larger biceps. Reaching up I played with my still growing chest, it was weird looking down and not being able to see past them. I gave my nipples a squeeze through my shirt and moaned, they were so sensitive. I couldn't take it anymore and tore the remaining part of my shirt off of me, exposing my chest as hair began to poke its way through. At the same time I could feel my beard starting to grow in and stubble make itself known on my face. It was at the moment I could feel my now huge balls clench and with a deep groan I came, shooting huge amounts of cum over myself. "Fuck" I moaned, my hands shot up to my throat as I heard my new deep, sexy voice. I sounded amazing. I took a few more moments to explore my new body and what I had done to myself, still not believing it was real before cleaning myself up and turning my attention back to the chronivac. With is I could make Jack pay for making my life hell for all of High School. I could turn him into a weak greek like I was a few minutes a go, but where was the fun in that? No, I made him my boyfriend, with partial awareness. I had had a crush on him since junior high and this was my opportunity to get what I wanted. I made it so he would be full aware of that he was now gay and my boyfriend. But be unable to control any of his actions. Imagine Jake the womaniser, being stuck in a body he can't contol and forced to suck my huge cock. Fuck the though just turned me on. That evening after he came back from practice you best believe I made use of his mouth and hole, breeding him for hours. Man the stamina of my new body is beyond. Turns out he had a muscle worship fetish and enjoys it when I hold him and we both flex. It was not an opportunity I was going to turn down. I think I am going to enjoy this, and if I get bored, I can always make another change.

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