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AI Generated Art Rylan stood still.

Still sweaty from the game, his jersey clinging to his skin, he towered above the shrunken, furious boy now trapped in the sticky center of his sock. His name was Milo. Captain of the team that just lost—badly.

Milo hadn’t gone down gracefully.

Even as the shrinking kicked in—part of the bet, agreed upon in writing—he’d thrown punches, shouted slurs, accused Rylan of cheating, faking, bribing the refs. His last act at full height had been a fist, square into Rylan’s cheek. It had landed clean. Rylan flinched, feeling the sharp pain.

Now Milo barely reached the size of a crumpled protein bar wrapper. Trapped under strips of athletic tape, limbs pulled wide against Rylan’s soaked sock - damp from the match. The fibers stuck to his skin, matted down with the salty wetness of hard-played victory.

The smell was suffocating. Warm, thick, earthy. A heavy mix of fabric-softener, skin, and the raw musk of male sweat. Milo twisted in place, choking on it, the air stale and humid. His mouth had been open when Rylan pressed him down. Now the taste of sweat, dirt and worn cotton coated his tongue. Bitter. Tangy. Intimate in a way he hadn’t prepared for.

Rylan crouched, finally. His expression never shifted from calm.

“The bet was clear,” he said softly. “Loser gets taped to the winner’s foot. One week. No sock changes.”

“I was joking!” Milo spat, trying to thrash - pointless. “We shook hands, sure, but that was before... before...”

“Before you lost.”

Rylan's tone didn’t change. No gloating. No threat. Just fact.

“I was going to be kind,” Rylan continued. “Let you have breaks between my workouts, take my shoes off as often as i could. Take the socks off at night, so you and them could dry.”

Milo froze. Just for a moment.

Then Rylan leaned down more. The sock flexed slightly around Milo’s form, pressing him tighter to the dampness, a smear of sweat soaking into his hair.

“But you hit me.”

He stood. Without another word, Rylan stepped into his shoe. The shift in pressure was immediate. Milo felt the sole press against him, heavy and hot. Darkness followed as the shoe swallowed him whole - laces tightening above.

The air turned thick almost immediatly. Heat, dampness, and smell increasing.

Rylan exhaled, slow and steady.

“I won’t be cruel,” he said, as though reciting something boring. “I just won’t care.”

He bounced his heel twice, testing the fit. Milo’s entire body jolted under the force.

He listed the week without emotion:

“Morning runs. Afternoon drills. Two games. A gym trip on Sunday.” “I won’t take my shoes off. Not even once.”

He walked to the locker room door, grabbed his bag. Each step crushed the air out of Milo’s lungs, mixed with the growing heat inside the shoe. Sweat pooled beneath him. Already. It was only minutes in.

“You’ll remember this,” Rylan said calmly. “Forever.” --- Find more: https://www.deviantart.com/furyonai

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[furyon]

Lucky Charm 2/2

"Boah Fuck, Bro. That Match was my best one ever. Coach said i was our MVP. Do you know what that means? I need you to be my Lucky Charm for every Match now. And in the Trainings as well, just to be sure the luck does not stop... What do you think? Can you smell my upcoming victories?"

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Lucky Charm 1/2

"I can't believe, that you really want to be my lucky charm. That game will be intense... I hope you and my unwashed lucky socks will do the trick. Thanks buddy!"

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