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Trey walked into the front room of the two-bedroom apartment he shared with his long-time college friend Nathan. He immediately smelled the foul odor in the air. He looks down to see a pair of Nathan's sneakers by the couch. He knew that was exactly the source of the foul stench. He had told Nathan so many times to make sure his shoes were left in his bedroom and nowhere else. He didn't want the front room smelling like a foot locker. He picked them up and went to Nathan's room.

Nathan saw his room door open. "Hey bud, what's up." He spoke as he saw Trey toss him the pair of sneakers he had left in the front room.

"I told you way too many times. Keep your stinky sneakers in your room. They smell like rotten cheese that has been left out for days." Trey spoke in a disgusted tone.

"They aren't that bad to me. Once you get used to it, you will be fine." Nathan smirked. "I know a sure way that you can get used to my shoes." He added.

"I don't want to get used to them. Just clean up after yourself or next time I will toss them in the garabage." Trey threatened.

Nathan knew that Trey would seriously do just that. He decided that he would train his roommate to accept his foot odor without complaining about it.

As Trey was sitting back on the couch in the front room, he saw Nathan come and sit beside him. He handed him a drink.

"Sorry about the sneakers thing. I will do better, I promise." Nathan took several gulps of his glass as he watched Trey do the same.

"This is good, whatever it is," Trey commented as he finished the drink. It had a fruity taste to it that had a kick in the aftertaste. He saw Nathan smiling back. Suddenly, he felt strange. He was feeling a little disoriented. The room and everything in it began to look bigger, including Nathan. He saw a smile of delight on his roommate's face. "What have you done to me?!" He quickly exclaimed.

"Oh, I am going to help you get used to my foot odor, that's all." Nathan laughed as he watched Trey shrink even smaller than his foot.

The feeling faded as he realized that he stopped shrinking. Trey was upset with what Nathan had done to him. He thought it could not get any worse. He soon found that it was about to.

Nathan quickly grabbed up tiny Trey. He carried him to his room. While holding him in his hand, he retrieved a roll of tape. He peeled off a few pieces of tape. He then pressed Trey up against his sock, with his face in direct contact. He took the piece of tape and secured his tiny roommate to his sock. "I think a week like this will normalize you to my scent. Oh and don't worry. You will survive. The drink I gave you will make you durable. My foot won't crush you entirely." He laughed as he began to walk around his room witth Trey trapped on the bottom of his sock.

Trey may have been made durable, but that didn't stop him from feeling pain. It was tremendous pain with each step, bearing the full weight of his roommate. To make his situation even worse, his sense of smell was heightened. The odor was at least a hundred times stronger. His face was in direct contact with the stinky sock. Every sniff and breath was nothing but the foul stench of his roommate's socked foot. It was horrible. He tried to free himself, but the tape was just too strong for him to get loose. He wanted to hold his breath, but still, there was no escape from the odor. A week on the bottom of his roommate's sock didn't sound fun whatsoever.

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"Take them off, boy", Ryan put his hands behind his head, flexing his biceps and showing off his ripe hairy armpits.

I pulled his jeans off and then slid my fingers under the waistband of his boxers to pull them down too, revealing a massive shaft between his legs. I took a moment to admire it before Ryan grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. He helped me climb up on his lap and take a seat. His hardening cock rubbed between my butt cheeks.

I began to massage his spectacular body — warm and firm under my hand. He reached to the back of my head and pushed my face into his armpit. A deep breath in and the strong manly musk made me high with lust. He rubbed my face against his wet armpit hair and it tickled my nose. I couldn't stop kissing and licking it.

Ryan's big palms slid down over my hips and he began caressing my petite body. His hands squeezed my buttocks and, I unable to control it, I gave out a deep moan. I moved my lips further up to his round shoulders and bulging bicep, while my hands continued exploring his massive back. Then while holding me with one hand, he used his other hand to grab my hair and pulled my head back. Then our lips joined in a deep and passionate kiss.

All that time my rock hard dicklet was pressed between our bodies, rubbing between the ridges of Ryan's firm abs. I couldn't hold it any longer and as Ryan's tongue was dominating my mouth, I felt the warm cum shooting out of me. I took a few moments until I finished and Ryan broke the kiss.

"You can't control yourself, boy", a cocky smile appearing on his face.

"I'm sorry..."

"You know what that means, right?"

I nodded and climbed down from Ryan's lap. His jeans were lying on the floor next to the armchair. I pulled out the belt and handed it to Ryan.

"Good boy, now take your place", he patted his thigh.

I laid down with my bare ass facing up. Massive hand cupped my bum and patted it gently, "It's gonna hurt but you deserve this. You know why?"

"Yes, Sir. Because I can't hold myself. I must be punished"

"That's right" he folded the belt and the it swoofed through the air before landing on my skin. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

Each slap hurt more than the previous one. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK... My ass was burning but Ryan didn't stop. A few tears dropped down my face and I clenched my teeth. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK...

"I think, it's enough..."

"Thank you, Sir"

"Nice, you're a fast learner," Ryan chuckled and threw the belt down on the floor. "Now, you must be ready..." he picked me up and threw me over the shoulder, walking to the bedroom to fill me with his cum.

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Jeff was in the middle of his pledge interview, with one of the fraternity brothers named Kevin, when Kevin lifted his leg up onto the sofa, exposing a tiny little struggling form wedged under his ass. 

“What do you mean? Oh, him? Don’t worry about him, just giving him a little air, don’t wanna kill the little guy. Who is he? Just one of last year’s pledges who didn’t quite make the cut. Every year when the selection is done, we choose one of the rejects and shrink him down, and he becomes kind of a plaything for the pledges who made it in, you know like a little reward. I remember he was so damn cocky talking about all the things he’d do once he had one of us tiny at his mercy, guess he shouldn’t have ran his mouth off, huh? Speaking of…” 

Kevin’s face twisted as a fart trumpeted out of him. Jeff watched as the little man’s struggles doubled, but lost sight of him as Kevin lowered his leg back down, trapping him once more. 

“I know what you’re thinking, but trust me, he deserves every bit of it. If you’d have heard what he was planning on doing to me if the roles were reversed, you’d understand. Anyway, back to business. Hope that didn’t scare you off. And I really mean that, drop-outs aren’t exempt from being chosen as the lucky little loser. But don’t worry, chances are you’ll make it through pledging and won’t have to worry about any of that.”

Jeff just gulped as he couldn’t tear his mind off of the little man currently under Kevin’s ass, and Kevin just grinned.

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Still early in the morning, over at your friend’s house, crashed on the floor for a sleepover with some of the guys, you see your friend’s big bro casually walk in. He briefly glances down at the snoring bodies but notices you are somewhat awake. Walking over to the side of your head, you look up at the giant looming over you. Without saying anything, you watch him lift one bare foot up and slowly rest it on your face. You grunt quietly but make no attempt to push the foot away. The bottom presses against your face some, teasingly, before your nose smears against his sole as he drags his across it.  Still not saying a word, he curls his toes over your nostrils. You see his slight grin as he senses you breathe in his medium-foot aroma from between his toes. He keeps your nose trapped under his toes for a while longer, him seeming to enjoy this little power trip, and you just go with it. One of your other friends stirs in his sleep, and the giant older bro briefly looks over at him… still keeping his toes firmly secured over your nose. When all is still, he looks back down at you. Raising his eyebrows some, he lifts his huge foot back up, smothering your entire face again. Your nose and mouth press into his soft sole, letting the foot dominate you. He conquers your face for a minute more, then shakes your face some underfoot before removing it. He grins down and nods, then slowly heads into the kitchen. You lay there, the faint scent of his toes still lingering in your nostrils, and realize you have a slight boner in your pants. 

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"I am sorry, but I don't have my full portion of the rent this month." Avery apologized to his roommate Zack. This was the fourth time he had not had his portion of the rent. Technically, he would have it, but his gaming addiction took some of his money. Trying to keep up with other players online for the last four months was draining him.

"You know this is the fourth time. What's going on with your money?" Zack asked him.

"They are taking more taxes out than usual." Avery came up with it, hoping his roommate would buy that reason.

Zack laughed as he knew Avery wasn't telling the truth. "So you can't even be truthful with me."

"I am telling the truth, though." Avery tried to convince Zack of his reasoning.

"LIke I haven't noticed your gaming habit increased over the past four months." Zack paused. "Not to mention that you don't complain much about other players kicking your ass in the games. So, I know what you have been doing with your money." He added.

Seeing that Zack wasn't buying his excuse, Avery just only nodded that it was why his part was short.

"You know what. I know a place you can live rent free." Zack spoke quickly as he was tired of covering his portion and not being compensated. He snapped his fingers twice. Instantly, he noticed his roommate's change of demeanor. "Now get to your knees." He spoke.

Avery felt compelled to obey Zack for some reason. He could not fight what had taken over his mind. This happened every time that he heard Zack snap his fingers twice. He saw Zack pull down his underwear, presensting his cock to him.

"Now suck it." Zack commanded.

Avery obeyed once again. He put his rommmate's cock in his mouth and began to suck in and out. He heard his Zack moan as his cock got hard. He then felt him grab his head and hold it down on his cock. Zack was a lttle stronger than him. He was unable to move from his grip. He as he continued to gag on his cock, he felt hot cum touch his tongue. He had no choice but to swallow every drop.

"Now for the surprise," Zack smirked.

Avery felt himself begin to shrink rapidly in size. In less than a minute he was micro-sized on top of his roommate's cock. He saw Zack grab his cock and use his thumb to push him down into his cock. Being so tiny, he had no way to resist. His roommate's cock slurped him up and deposited him directly into his ball sack. He then hard one snap of his roommate's fingers. He came out of his trans. He then remembered what he did.

"Let me out. I promise to come up with my portion of the rent." Avery pleaded with Zack. He only heard laughter as he saw that he was pulling up his underwear.

"This is your new room now. You don't have to pay rent anymore." Zack laughed at his former roommate's fate. "I think you will do nicely in there." He laughed some more as he went about the rest of his day, not thinking about his tiny prisoner in his ball sac.

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Alec found himself in a predicament he had not expected. He had been messing around in his roommate's room as he usually does when he wasn't around. He usually tried to make sure he wasn't caught by putting everything back in its place. This time while messing around inside Jay's roommate, a beam of light shines on him. He found himself shrinking rapidly until he was only 7" tall. It was sometime later that he heard his roommate returning.

It took some time for Alec to make his way out of his roommate's room to the den in the apartment.

"Hey, Alec. Where are you at?" Jay called out. He didn't hear anything. He remembered seeing his car in the parking lot.

"I am down here!" Alec screamed but saw that Jay didn't hear him.

Jay took off his shoes and stretched out his feet to relax. He turned on the TV to watch one of his favorite shows. He wondered where his roommate was.

Alec saw he had no other way to get Jay's attention. He approached his giant socked feet. The odor coming off of them was intense at his small size. Even pinching his nose didn't help much. He punched his socked feet several times to get his attention.

Jay felt something small striking his socked foot. He looked down to see a shrunken Alec. He laughed. "Well, I see my little trap worked." He laughed again.

Trap!? Alec thought to himself. "That ray of light was some sort of trap?" He questioned him.

Jay leaned down to hear what Alec said. He nodded. "I knew you were messing around inside my room. So, I set up a shrink ray as a trap. I think being tiny for a month or so will teach you a lesson." He smirked back.

"What do I do in the meantime?" Alec questioned back with confusion about his situation.

"I know what you can do. Start worshipping my giant feet. You are going to be tiny for a while." Jay laughed wiggling his socked toes at tiny Alec.

Alec saw that Jay also was serious even when he laughed. He started kissing his socked feet despite the odor and sweat on the socks. "Nice to have a tiny foot worshipper." He heard him say from above. He honestly didn't have a choice. His roommate had the power to restore him to normal. He would have to submit no matter how much he didn't want to.

Jay wanted his annoying roommate to think there was hope for getting back to normal life again. The truth was that he only created a shrink ray, which was why he rarely used it. He hadn't developed a way to reverse the size of whatever he shrunk. Alec was forever stuck tiny, at least for the moment until he developed a way to reverse it. Yet, he was definitely in no hurry to reverse his size. This was his punishment for messing around in his room without permission.

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"You lost our bet, so now you are mine for a month." Danny spoke while pointing his socked foot towards his tiny friend on the floor.

Greg had made a bet with Danny on who was stronger. The loser would get shrunken down to size and belong to the winner for a month as his toy. Danny completely bet him in the weight class, showing that he was much stronger than him. He reluctantly admitted defeat and let himself get shrunken down to just 3" tall.

"I know I lost our bet. But it's only for one month anyway." Greg spoke, wishing he had won. Looking up at his friend's giant foot made him feel extremely small.

"It might not be as much fun for you, though." Danny smiled. "Some time in my shoe under my foot might having you wish you were stronger." He laughed as he reached down and picked up tiny Greg. He dangled him over his shoe and then dropped him in. He tilted his shoe so that he was at the toe end.

Greg saw the massive socked foot coming towards him, blotting out the last of light he could see. There was no way out as massive socked toes covered him and began to play with him by flipping him over and over.

Danny found it a little fun playing with his friend as a tiny toy under his toes. He could tell it really was going to be a fun month for him. He might have to bring his toy to every work or wherever he is wearing any of his shoes, for that matter.

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Bro i caught you wearing no green! This is the third Saints Patrick’s day you haven’t worn green and just because you’re tiny and if we pinched you it would kill you, doesn’t mean you’re safe this year. I found the next best thing. Stuffing you in my ass! Sorry it’s a bit sweaty back there but you can handle it can’t you? I can feel you wiggling in there, don't try to get out of your punishment now! Maybe next year you’ll remember to wear something green or else we’ll do this all over again. But I’ll make sure to take you out by the end of the day…. if i remember.

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Layton pleaded with his cousin to make him normal size again. He didn't mean to delete his entire research paper on his laptop. He only borrowed it to look up some tickets to the next WWE live event coming to town. He accidentally deleted the file without realizing it.

Preston was so upset over losing the file. He wanted to make his cousin realize his mistake in taking his laptop without permission. He took his TF Pro Max app on his phone and set it to shink to 4". He hit flash as he pointed his phone camera Layton.

"That paper was really important. Do you know how long I worked on it? And you just easily deleted it." He spoke down to his tiny cousin while giving him the middle finger. "Luckily, I found an earlier version, so I don't have to start over from the beginning. Yet, there is a lot I have to replace thanks to you taking my laptop without asking." He added, wiggling his giant toes in front of his tiny cousin.

"I am so sorry. I promise I won't do that again. So, please make me normal size?" Layton pleaded before his cousin's giant white socked feet. He even got on his knees before his feet.

"I will think about it. Yet, there is a way to persuade me, though." Preston spoke with a smirk on his face.

"Tell me how." Layton quickly spoke. He didn't want to remain tiny forever.

"Be my tiny slave. Come kiss my socks. Then, you might be forgiven and put back to normal size in about a month or so." Preston paused for what he would say next. "Refusal would mean you staying this size forever. Your choice." He added, waiting to see what Layton would choose.

Layton saw no other option. He got off his knees and walked over to his cousin's giant feet. He began to kiss his socked feet. The odor from them was intense at his size. Despite them looking clean, they still reeked of a strong manly foot odor. He had no choice but to be his cousin's tiny slave. He just hoped that he would make him normal before it gets to be one month at his current size. He continued to kiss his master's feet.

Preston smirked with joy after seeing Layton's tiny figure completely engulfed by his giant feet. He was considering deleting the data from the app, but it might be more fun to tease him with the prospect of regaining his size back. He could make Layton do whatever he wanted. The thoughts of putting him in his shoe and wearing it crossed his mind. Even stuffing him inside a stinky sock all night long made him smirk even more. All the fun he was going to have with his tiny slave, he thought to himself.

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