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Sexy af 😍😍😍

I’m planning to do a second part of this story at some point :)
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[ shrinking, consensual, feet, d1ck, slight farts, master/pet, cage ]
“Please, bro, just for one day. I don’t wanna get a boner during my big match!” Your friend Daniel was begging you to use your power to shrink yourself.
“Why can’t we just have s£x?”
“I don’t have any c0ndoms and I don’t know where to get any!”
“Ugh, dumbass.”
“Just- please bro. Just for one day.”
“No!”
“I-I’ll give you- 30 bucks. 30 bucks, yeah. I’ll give you 30 bucks.”
“Hmmmm.” You considered it, being relatively broke. 30 dollars. “Okay fine, but not an entire day. Max 20 minutes.” Daniel’s face lit up.
“Thanks dude, you won’t regret it!”
“Money first.”
“Oh yeah, sure.” He handed you 30 dollars.
“Okay, uh, let’s head to the changing rooms. That way I can get n@ked.” you suggested.
“Good idea. Let’s go.” After reaching the changing rooms, you hung up your clothes in your locker and stood on one of your socks. Closing your eyes, you focused, and sensed the familiar tingling sensation. 2 inches tall and 6 foot in the air, you fell what seemed like a drop from Mt. Everest to you, but the sock you had cleverly placed underneath yourself cushioned your mighty fall.
“WOAHH, DUDE YOU’RE TINY.” You covered your ears, due to the roaring sound of his voice. “Sorry bro. It just gets me every time.” Daniel was like a GIANT. His feet were the size of buses. His musky smell, which you hadn’t even noticed before, now overwhelmed you. One of his gargantuan hands approached you, quickly wrapping the tree trunk like fingers around your tiny body. He brought you up to his god-like face, each one of his chiseled features now obvious to you.
“Yooo bro you said you didn’t wanna do this! You have a massive boner. Well, I guess it’s not massive.” You blushed and tried to hide it with your hands but his fingers held you in place. “Okay well, I don’t wanna waste my 20 minutes. Let me set a timer on my phone.” He tapped a few buttons on his screen before turning it round to show you. “See? 20 minutes. Let’s see, what do I want to do. I guess I’ll just use you to jack off. Is it cool if I use your sock?” You nodded. “Thanks bro, I owe you big time.”
He grabbed the sock you had previously fell on top of and put it in his pocket. Then, he hurried to the bathroom, before locking himself in a stall and bringing his trousers down to his ankles. Every slight movement to him was like an earthquake to you. He wrapped your sock around his c0ck and with the hand that held you, promptly started m@sturbating. Resisting the temptation to moan, you stuck your tongue out, licking the veins on his throbbing member. It pulsed in response, enjoying your touch. After it finally released its fluids, it relaxed, softening.
“Ughhhh, thanks bro. That was fuckin gooood. Maybe we could do this again sometime. If you’re down. Here, let me bring you back to the locker room. I doubt you’ll be using this sock again.. I’ll just bin it.” He pulled up his trousers, dropped you in his pocket and headed back to the changing rooms.
-LATER THAT DAY, AFTER DANIEL’S MATCH, AT HIS HOUSE-
“Thanks for that earlier bro, I was so worried I’d get a boner.”
“Yeah no problem. Hey, remember when you said that we could do that again sometime?”
“Yeah?” Daniel responded absent-mindedly, whilst scrolling on his phone.
“Well, I was thinking and, maybe we could do it, like a, forever sort of thing-?”
“Huh?” The other boy looked up from his phone. “Heh, you got me for a second.”
“No, no, I’m- I’m serious.”
“For real? Like actually?”
“Y-Yeah. If that’s uh, if that’s cool with you.”
“I-I mean yeah, totally! If that’s what you want. But I don’t really think you’re gonna wanna be helping me jack off every day, you know? You’ll probably get tired of it in a few days.”
“I kinda more meant, like- like- like serving you. Like, belonging.. to.. you?”
“Huh? You mean like, shrunk forever? And like, doing my chores and stuff?”
“No, no, like, worshipping you. Like giving you foot massages and stuff.”
“Yoooo what?! I had no idea you were into that shit. I mean, sure, but are you sure you wanna do it for the rest of your life? I mean, don’t get your hopes up if you’re only gonna do it for a few days.”
“Yes, yes, I mean forever.”
“This is gonna be sick! I guess, if you’re gonna be like, basically my pet now, I should come up with a name for you. Your actual name would be weird. What about.. hm.. I guess I could just call you my bitch. That’s what you are now, right?”
“I-I mean yeah!”
“Awesome. You can live in a pair of my old boxers too! They stink bro. Like, real bad.” It took all of your self control not to moan. “Alright, shrink yourself down. I’ll catch you, don’t worry.” He did as he said he would. “It’s getting late. I’ll tuck you in, hehe.” The gargantuan man searched under his bed with one arm, before bringing out an old pair of boxers. They reeked of his musk. “I wore these for almost 2 months without changing them. They should be pretty comfy.” He shoved you into them and you embraced the smell of your new master. “Night.” he said, before turning off the light and getting into his own bed.
You settled down in the p3nis pouch of his giant boxers and closed your eyes.
Waking up, you rubbed your eyes before opening them, realising you were faced by a giant foot.
“Oh hey, you’re finally up. I need you to rub my feet, they’re killing me. Be careful though, I might squish you by accident.”
“Yeah sure.”
“Don’t ‘yeah sure’ me.”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes master.” Daniel grinned and resumed staring at his phone.
First, you needed to get the dirt of of his soles. At first, you tried to scrape it off with your fingernails, but it wouldn’t come off. There was only one solution. Half an hour later, you sat at your friend’s giant, sweaty feet, utterly humiliated and tired. Turns out, licking gargantuan feet clean is more tiring than you would think. Now, to massage them. You started at the heel and worked your way up, slowly climbing your friend’s soles. Suddenly-
“Fuuccckkk they feel so much better now. Thanks little guy.” he slightly wiggled his toes, causing an earthquake for your tiny body. You held onto his big toe for dear life and he laughed. “Hey bro, I need to go buy something, do you mind if I bring you along in my shorts?”
“Well actually-”
“Cool!” The familiar tree trunk fingers grabbed you once again and stuffed you into his boxers. You ended up underneath his sweaty balls. The pressure was too much, as they weighed over 5x your body weight. After you finally managed to climb out, you took a gasp of semi-fresh air and realised that you were in Daniel’s ass.
PRRFT!
“My bad, bro.” You inhaled as much of the heavenly scent as you could and dug deeper into his hairy asscheeks. It was taking all of your willpower not to faint, the smell was overpowering you. Come on, just a little further. Come onnn.
You woke up back at Daniel’s house, on a fluffy, soft surface. Opening your eyes, you see prison like bars all around you. You were in a cage! A hamster cage! And Daniel had covered the floor in his smelly socks.
“Oh hey man, you’re finally up. You like your new house?” You spotted Daniel, shirtless and on his bed.
“Yeah, of course! Thank you master.”
“No worries bro. Maybe one of these days, if you’re good, I’ll let you sleep near my feet, or in one of my old shoes.” You perked up at the thought. “You wanna come suck my d1ck?”
“Yes master! Of course I do!”
“Good boy. I’ll let you out of your cage and you can grow up to about.. well, up to where your mouth is level with my d1ck I guess.” He unlocked the door of your new home and you ran outside. After you grew up to around 3 and a half feet, he pulled his gargantuan p3nis out and after putting your mouth around it, you knew you were gonna enjoy your new life.
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Kyle picked up his old professor between his thumb and forefinger and spat on him before dropping him into his shoe. Then he slid his foot inside and toyed with his new plaything for a few hours before squishing it.

Tall sneakers
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MINIfi - roommate's wrath
Today’s been a surprisingly good day. I was just taking it easy when Kieran messaged me on Xbox. He was typing all slow, and I thought he said his brother shanked him at first. I was like damn bro, and you’re really bleeding out talking to me on here in your last moments? Bro. But also call an ambulance, I don’t need that on my conscience. Dude was taking forever to type on his controller keyboard so I was about to go over there but then he responded “shrank*”. I was like “oh ok right and so you’re probably climbing on the controller taking forever to type, nice prank”. He’s always like that, you know?
I figured just let him do his bit so he started telling me about how his younger brother downloaded some app called MINIFi off a third party site and shrank him small enough to fit in his hand. Figured he was pretending his brother Ed must have come back or something after that because he stopped messaging. Anyway, I downloaded the app because I was curious. I got it open but kept saying “no targets acquired” on the screen. According to the description, it needed to see a person through the back camera.
I pointed the phone at the mirror, and it outlined me for an instant, then displayed, “error: reflection”. So I tried holding the phone out away from me at a selfie angle, with the phone towards the mirror so I could see in the reflection. In the reverse text that the mirror showed, I made out “error: unsafe target”. It was neat that it could recognize people I guess, but this was clearly just a prank. The help page linked through the app said something about people dropping their phones if they could shrink themselves, but there was also a premium version of the app for more than I was willing to pay that had that fail-safe turned off as one of the features. Whatever. Nice one Kieran, distracted me for the afternoon at least.
Then my shitty roommate Drew got home. When it comes to random roommates I could have gotten paired with, this dude was the worst draw. He always put stupid televangelist crap on way loud and early in the morning on the weekend, and he was openly insulting to my more obviously gay friends while being rude to me if I came home when he was with some poor woman that by then probably just hoped he’d shut the fuck up. At least he tended not to bring his friends back here, spending most of his time out with them.
When he showed up, Drew was all covered in sweat and he fucking stank, like he usually did but worse. He always threw his damn shirt on my chair as soon as he got in, but I was ready for it, hooking the sleeve with my finger as it passed me so it would slingshot over to his pillow instead. I was so tired of his shit. “Got any plans this weekend?” I asked. At this point I didn’t care if he realized I just wanted to make sure he’d be out.
“No, my friends are all going back home to see family this weekend. I’ll be here. So uh, get out of my chair.”
My phone shook with a little notification. “Your chair? You didn’t buy this chair, you didn’t bring it here, and besides, I’m comfortable.” I was so tired of living with this piece of shit, dealing with him throwing his weight around. He was a good six inches taller than me and not a day went by without him threatening to beat me up. I was pushing it but I was just so done with his nonsense.
Drew actually started to sputter a little at my response. I wasn’t interested in what he had to say so I checked my phone. “Target acquired,” stated the notification that had just arrived. He was making almost a growling sound now in response to me tuning him out. What a fucking baby. I didn’t think the app would work but I wanted to see Drew go to bits and I knew he would if I started fiddling with things on the phone screen.
As I did, he got right in my face. “Listen to me you little fucking fa–” I’d started to slide the ‘height’ down on the ‘edit target’ screen just before that part of the outburst, and he cut himself off as he realized he was going from leaning over the chair menacingly to reaching up onto the back of the chair, no longer any credible threat.
“What did you do to me?” His head was just over the level of the chair’s armrest. “Fuck you, what happened to me?” He must not have liked the way I was smiling.
“What did I do to you, Drew?” I asked it like it was a real question. Then in the space of two seconds I dragged his ‘height’ slider in the app down to 1% and then back up to 60% where I’d had it. To me it was wild enough to see him lose all his size and then grow back in that short time - to him it must have been a lot more intense - everything would have doubled in size to him at 30%, then again at 15%, then again at 7.5%, then again at 3.75%, then again before hitting 1%. He had an expression of complete bewilderment for an instant, then denial visibly took over his face. He was already telling himself he had just hallucinated that anything was wrong, that what just happened hadn’t been real. Pathetic.
Much more mockingly this time, I repeated, “What did I do to you, Drew?” This time I yanked the slider even faster to 1%, and only took it up to 55% when I grew him back. “What happened to you, Drew?” This time I took him slower down to 1% over the course of three seconds, pulled him back up to 50%, and then shot his height back down to 5%.
He couldn’t deny it now. Looking down at him in front of me on the floor, I could see his expression was one of fear and self-pity. I picked him up unceremoniously, holding his ankles between my thumb and forefinger and letting him hang upside down.
“Nothing reaches you. You’re too safe. Every time you hurt someone, you have something that tells you you did the right thing. And I bet every time you start to feel guilty you tell yourself that whoever caused you to feel that way is just trying to make people feel bad.” I was fucking furious right now - Drew as a person was bad enough to be around, but here in my hand he represented all the bullies that had tried to make me hate being gay before I even knew I was. I had to breathe for a second to make sure I didn’t crush his legs.
“Let me go you sick freak! No wonder I couldn’t stand living with you. At first I thought you were just a bitch but there was something that disgusted me about you and your friends.” Brazen for someone about the size of my hand.
“That’s what you don’t get, Drew. Not only did you make me feel unsafe, you have actually hurt me a couple times. You only felt uncomfortable. But I invite you to feel unsafe now!” I squeezed my fingers together around his ankles, just until he cried out a little. It felt weird to be doing this, normally I would never try to hurt someone like this, but it felt so right. It felt like I wasn’t just taking revenge for how he had treated me. How many people like me in his hometown had to deal with this? How many others that he’d met since then? This was for all of them, bigger than revenge.
I dangled him over my mouth and repeatedly made a loud biting motion with my jaw. I started to lower him gradually, still fake chomping as his head and arms got closer and closer to my mouth. “This is what you get for what you’ve done, Drew.”
He was fucking crying. It was hard to make much of it out but he was pleading, asking God to save him from me. I’d had a bit of a burp coming but I swallowed some extra air and then let it out right at him. He actually shook from the force and coughed, overwhelmed by the smell or at least making a show of it, his prayers interrupted. I laughed. “If you want to plead, Drew, plead with me.”
“Let me go, grow me back, take me to my friends. I’ll do whatever you want! I’ll never bother you again!” Pathetic.
I was ready for this. I put my face right up to his, where I could see his expression, and asked, “Have you ever made anyone beg, Drew? Have you ever made anyone plead for you to stop?”
He sighed. “N–” He thought again, it seemed. “Yes.”
“And did that stop you?”
I didn’t need him to answer, I could see it in his expression, if I hadn’t already known when I’d asked.
I moved him away from my mouth, letting him think whatever he wanted for a second. But he started to panic again when he heard my fly unzip, squirming in my hand. I laughed. He was a little bigger than I wanted for this so I sized him down to 2.5%, small enough to fit in my palm. Then I wrapped my hand around my cock, pinning him between the two with his back against my palm.
I started stroking my cock, rubbing Drew against the shaft with one hand and alternating between working the head, my balls, and the base of the shaft with the other. His diminutive struggles were something else, his hands and their tiny grip barely stretching at my skin but hanging on for dear life. And writhing, just writhing. Drew was for sure not having a good time, his struggles increasing again as my palm sweated and precum started to coat my dick. The idea of covering this little homophobe piece of shit in my cum, making him swim in it, making him eat it or starve, maybe even making him drown in it - it was too tantalizing, and for me to care about the well-being and comfort of this little waste was far more than would be fair to ask.
With my other hand I grabbed my phone for a second, amping Drew’s size up to 3%, then 4%. I kept my grip just as tight though, letting his growth shove him against the side of my cock. His struggles against my dick intensified and before I could even think about 5% I found myself on the edge, holding back the urge to cum that very second. I slid him off my dick, shrinking him to 1% and palming him, then holding my palm so that cum after the first blast would flow right into it.
My cum was hot, sticky, and sweeter than it was salty, and it absolutely flooded into my hand. I managed to prevent Drew from being hit and blasted away with the first shot of cum, then covered him with layer after layer of it. His tiny head popped out of the surface after a few moments. I could barely see his face but he was visibly struggling, trying to express his disgust without splashing more of my cum onto himself - it was hilarious. I grinned, taking my phone and sliding him to 0.05%, a twentieth of the hundredth of his size that I’d already shrunk him to. Then I just sorta squeezed my palm , pushing the part by my thumb closer to the part by my fingers. I could barely see his ranting flea-sized form as he struggled to stay at the surface after I shrunk him, but it was so satisfying to see him helplessly disappear beneath the surface of my cum.
Oh fuck, Kieran! This was all clearly real so he must actually be in trouble! I needed to head over there to make sure he was safe with Ed. It was time to get rid of Drew. He was already submerged in a pool of my cum, so I decided that’s where he’d end. I looked at my phone and noticed a little pop up next to Drew’s image on the app - “Would you like to try endless dwindling?” Hell yeah I would! I pressed the green checkmark by the question and carefully wiped the cum from my hand on Drew’s pillow. Would my cum be dry by the time he got smaller than my sperm? Or might they mistake him for nutrients before that?
More importantly, would Ed understand if I asked to borrow Kieran? It could be a lot of fun to play with this with someone I’d actually want to grow back.
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Gay macrophilia story 18+
Summary : Tom Holland's roommate, Dylan, has powers that can change his size and when Tom finds out, Dylan begs to be his slave. NSFW.
Dylan and Tom became roommates a few years ago and shortly after, Tom became aware of Dylan's… powers. You see, the thing about Dylan is that he has the power to shrink and grow himself at will. Within a few seconds, he could go from the size of an ant to the tallest skyscraper. Tom hadn't found out in the way Dylan had intended, either.
One morning, when he was about to go for a jog, Tom spotted a tiny Dylan climbing into one of his running shoes. The little man had to explain everything to Tom ( after returning to normal size ) and it was extremely awkward for both of them.
"You.. shrunk yourself down.. so that you could.. hide in my sneakers while I went for a run?"
Dylan nodded.
"What the fuck?! What the actual fuck?!"
"Please don't tell anyone."
"I…"
Dylan looked down at the floor in shame and Tom felt a little bad.
"Hey dude," he reached out and patted his roommate on the shoulder.
"We all got our stuff!" Tom smiled.
"Really? Thanks man."
"Don't worry about it. But ask me next time."
As Tom was about to leave, he turned around.
"Tell you what, I can take you for a ride now, if you're still up for it."
"For real? Like- in your shoe?"
"Yeah!"
"I- I mean- Yeah, of course!"
"Great, why don't you uh.." Tom made a wiggling motion with his hand.
"Yep!" Dylan shrunk down to 4 inches tall and enthusiastically took his clothes off.
"Cool." Tom picked the smaller man up and stuffed him in his shoe before leaving to go on his run.
Dylan was planning to tell him, but never seemed to find the right time to. He figured it didn't really matter anymore as long as he knew. Around 6 months after that, Dylan was practically Tom's slave, but only because he wanted to be. Tom was a little reluctant to order him around at first, but eventually he got used to it. Dylan also made sure to give his roommate a list of everything he was into, so that Tom would know how to be a good master.
The list read : Feet, cock, abs, ass, balls, piss, farting, dehumanization, humiliation, master/slave ( basically what this story will contain. scroll until you find a chapter that has everything you're into ).
FEET + DEHUMANIZATION + MASTER/SLAVE CHAPTER:
August 7th, 2021, 4:29pm
Tom was sat on a sofa in his living room, absent mindedly scrolling on his phone, when he suddenly clicked his fingers.
"Come over here, slut."
"Yes sir." replied Dylan.
"Shrink down to half your height. Now."
"Yes sir." Dylan did as he was asked, shrinking down to 3'3.
"Get down onto all fours. Good." Tom placed both of his socked feet on his naked 'foot-rest', before crossing one on top of the other. The larger man then continued scrolling on his phone. After a while of the pressure, Dylan finally collapsed, gasping for air.
"What the fuck?! Ugh, you're useless. Shrink down to a few inches." After his toy did so, he picked it up and dropped it inside his sock.
"I need to go pick up some groceries." With every step that Tom took, Dylan's entire world was shaken. He tried not to faint under the overwhelming smell, as he was enjoying himself too much to faint now. With a single toe, Tom could crush Dylan, like the little pathetic bug he was. Of course, Dylan could always grow to the size of a skyscraper and crush an entire city of bugs, but he much preferred to be the bug himself. Eventually, Dylan couldn't hold back anymore. He came on his master's sweaty sole, with an immense feeling of pleasure, before fainting almost instantly after.
He woke up to the sounds of Tom shouting at him.
"Bro, what the fuck?! You came on my foot! That's rank."
"I'm sorry, master."
"You fucking better be! I want you to lick all of this off. Every last drop, you hear me?!"
"Yes master."
"Good. Get to work." Dylan found himself on the sofa they were on earlier. Tom's head was at one end of it, his feet at the other. Dylan was on the end with Tom's sexy feet. He grew himself up to around 6 inches tall and started licking. He mostly lapped up his own come, but along with it came some lint and foot sweat. After around 20 minutes, he had finally got it all out.
"Good job runt."
"Thank you master."
"I guess I will allow you to massage my feet for the rest of the day. But if you come- lick it up."
"Yes master. Thank you master."
Dylan spent the rest of the day in heaven.
COCK + BALLS + PISS + RELUCTANT MASTER/ENTHUSIASTIC SERVANT CHAPTER:
February 25th, 2021, 9:00am ( at this point Tom is reluctant about being Dylan's master )
BRRZT! BRRZT! BRRZT!
"Ugh." Tom groaned as his alarm went off. As he moved to turn it off, he woke Dylan up aswell.
"Hey little guy. Have a good sleep?"
"For sure! You?" Dylan had slept in between Tom's massive pecs, completely naked.
"Great. Ughh I need to go pee. I'll be right back. Hey, uh- remember that list you made a few weeks ago? Uh, how about I take you to the bathroom with me?" Dylan's eyes lit up.
"Yes! Absolutely!"
"Cool!" Tom picked up Dylan with his thumb and forefinger and carried him to the bathroom with him.
"So uh, should I just drop you in the toilet and then, uh.. start-?"
"Please!!"
"Okay then." Tom gently dropped Dylan into the toilet bowl and stood up looking down at him. Dylan bobbed above the water, looking up at his master who loomed over him by what seemed by miles. Tom lowered the waistband on his boxers, exposing his semi-hard morning wood, before he began to piss on Dylan. The stream of urine hit the tiny man full on, so he decided to open his mouth.
Around half a minute later, when Tom was done, he fished Dylan out of the toilet, flushed it and then filled the sink with warm, soapy water before dropping him in it.
Dylan watched as the giant that loomed above him put his throbbing, veiny dick in the water, causing what seemed like violent waves to the smaller man. Tom's dick was halfway submerged in the water and at this point rock hard.
"Climb on little man." Dylan latched himself onto the giant tip and climbed his way up.
"Good job."
"Th-thank you master." The small man replied, gasping for air.
"I think you still need a wash. Ready?"
Dylan nodded. Suddenly, Tom's hand wrapped around his cock and Dylan. Then, he started masturbating and came at the thought of his friend struggling. Said friend came at the thought of being Tom's worthless little sex toy. After a few minutes of masturbating, Tom couldn't come anymore and neither could Dylan, so he dried the little guy, his hands and his cock off.
When the giant got back to his room, he laid back down on his bed and placed Dylan on his thigh.
"If you can get me to come anymore, I'll let you stay in my underwear for the rest of the week. And you can come into the shower with me."
"Thank you master!" Tom looked down at Dylan and smiled, before returning his attention back to his phone.
"Actually- could you sit up please?"
"Uh- sure?" The giant sat up.
"Thank you again master." Dylan carefully climbed down off of Tom's thigh and crawled underneath his balls. He shrunk a little more so that his whole body fit underneath them, before he started licking. The sensation was insane for both of them. Tom leaned forward, adding more pressure. His soft dick hardened almost instantly when he started moaning.
Dylan's master plucked him out from beneath his sweaty balls, dropped him on the floor and stood up.
"Grow, now, please. Quickly!" Dylan grew up to around 3'0 and Tom grabbed his head with one hand, before pushing it into his crotch, so that his cock was enveloped by Dylan's mouth. Then, Tom came and Dylan swallowed all of it, tears forming in his eyes from resisting his gag reflex.
The giant man leaned his head back and moaned, one hand still forcing the smaller man to suck his cock. After looking down, his jaw dropped and he released his grip on Dylan.
"Hey man, I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me, I-"
"That was amazing." Dylan said, out of breath.
"R-Really?"
"Yes, of course! So hot. I wish you'd act like that more often."
"Uhh, wow. Okay then! Well, I guess I should live up to my word. Shrink down little guy." Dylan shrunk down to 2 inches tall, before being picked up by Tom and dropped in his underwear.
FEET + COCK + ASS + PISS + ABS + DEHUMANIZATION + FARTS + HUMILIATION CHAPTER
February 26th, 2021, 7:54pm ( the day after the previous chapter )
"Hey man, I'm about to go for my shower, wanna come? I promised I would let you, so."
"Of course!" Dylan replied from inside of Tom's underwear.
"Sick! Well I can't see you in there," Tom said as he peered into his own boxers, "so I'll just take my underwear off." He pulled them down and off from around his ankles and brought them up to his face to look inside of them, but he couldn't see Dylan.
"Uh, dude? Where are you?"
"I'm stuck in your-"
PRRFT!
"Sorry man, didn't mean to do that. Stuck in my what?"
"In your- *cough* ass."
"Oh shit, sorry man." The terrible smell overwhelmed Dylan and he almost fainted.
"No worries bro- I kinda liked it."
"Really? Well there's more where that came from."
PRRFT! PRRFT! PRRFT!
Dylan almost came trying not to faint.
"I have no farts left. Want me to pull you out now?"
"*Cough* Yes- *cough* please." Tom fished his tiny out of his ass and Dylan was filled with relief as he got a breath of non-musky, fresh air.
"Fuck, that smells so bad man."
"I know right?" Dylan said dreamily.
"Haha, little weirdo." Tom replied, flicking Dylan's boner with his fingertip. Then he stepped in the shower and placed Dylan on the floor, next to his feet.
"Open up, freak."
"Yes master." Tom directed his dick straight at the tiny and shortly after started pissing. Dylan slid around trying to swallow as much as he could. When Tom had finished, he shook his cock around, trying to get the last few drops off. After that, he used the shower head to clean all of the piss off of his little friend, before squirting some shower gel on him. Both of them knew were this was going and both of them were into it.
When Dylan was covered in suds, he picked him up and began to use him. First he rubbed him on the soles of his feet. His pathetic little body was dragged up and down the dirty soles and then on his toes. Second came his crotch. Tom rubbed the smaller man all over his balls and cock.
"You like that, huh? Little fucking weirdo." After that, he was brought up to each of Tom's armpits.
"Lick." Dylan did as he was asked, lapping up the sweat in each of Tom's hairy armpits. Lastly, he was used to wash Tom's six pack. He was dragged all over his abs and then his pecs.
Tom showered the rest of his body in a normal way, since he figured Dylan wouldn't be so turned on by being rubbed on his back or his legs. As soon as Tom was re-dressed, he dried Dylan off and dropped him in his boxers with a few farts.
"Good luck in there buddy, it is gonna STINK."
"It better."
FEET + SQUISH + LAST CHAPTER
November 16th, 2027, 2:47pm
"I want you.. to squish me."
"What?! Dude what the fuck, no way."
"Please!!"
"No!"
"What could I do to convince you?"
"Nothing! I'm not gonna do it."
"But it's really always been my true fantasy. And I wasn't ever gonna do anything with my life either."
"Eh.."
"Please. I wanna be squished like the worthless little bug I am underneath your sweaty sole."
"I- No!"
"Please! I'm begging."
"I- Ugh. No way!"
"Fine then. I'll just shrink down small enough so that you step on me without realising."
"What?! Ughhh. You really want this, huh?"
"Yes, of course!"
"Fine, I guess I'll do it."
"Thank you!!"
"So, uh, barefoot, or?"
"Yeah, just barefoot is great."
"How should I do it?"
"Just with like your big toe would be great."
"Alright. Shrink down then little guy." Dylan shrank down to a size where Tom could barely see him. And then, Tom moved one of his toes slightly and the worthless little speck was crushed. Forever.
After thinking about it, Tom didn't really care. He was just annoyed he didn't have a slave to do everything for him now. He just went on with his life.
UNAWARE VERSION:
"Fine then. I'll just shrink down small enough so that you step on me without realising."
"Ugh! You can be such a dick sometimes, you know that?!" Dylan shrunk down to half an inch tall and ran over to the fridge. He knew Tom would go there at some point during the day, hopefully barefoot and accidentally step on him.
After waiting there at the size of ⅛ of a cm for a few hours, he heard Tom coming over.
THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD
Every step he took shook Dylan's entire world. When Tom finally got over to the fridge, he missed stepping on Dylan by an inch or two. The ⅛ inch tall man went over to his pinky toe and climbed up onto it. That caught his attention.
He looked down at Dylan and mistook him for a bug.
"Ugh, these bugs are so fucking annoying." Tom muttered to himself before stepping on Dylan, crushing him like the worthless bug he was. Forever.
Tom realised that at some point he must have accidentally stood on Dylan, but he didn't really mind. He was kinda annoying anyway.
THE END
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"Hey Lucas?"
"Hey buddy what's up?"
"I have something I've been meaning to ask you." Lucas raised an eyebrow.
"And what would that be?"
"Uh, well, you know how I bought that shrink ray online? Well I was maybe wondering about using it on myself."
"Mhm.."
"To uh.. to be your slave."
Lucas laughed, until he looked at your solemn face.
"You're.. you're serious?"
You nodded.
"No! Definitely not. That's permanent, you really want to be a slave for the rest of your life?"
Once again, you nodded.
"You need to think about these things!"
"I have thought about it. And I'm sure. I want you to own me."
"Still, no!"
"You can have all of my belongings. Everything."
"Wow.. you're for real. I-I mean, I guess if this is what you want-"
"And it is."
"Then I guess.. alright."
"Yes! Okay, here's the shrink ray. I want you to shrink me, master."
Lucas' dick slightly hardened when you called him master and both of you noticed. He blushed and promptly used the shrink ray on you.
3 inches tall, you looked up at your new master. He kneeled down before you after letting his jaw drop.
"Woah, bro, you're like.. so small! I thought you would get to like, knee height, minimum!"
"I changed the settings a bit, to make me smaller."
"Sick! So uh, what now?"
"I'm yours. I'll do whatever you ask me. You are my master."
"Woah. Anything? Woah." Lucas looked dumbfounded. "Take off your clothes."
"Yes master." You stripped naked, exposing your massive erection.
"Woah.. you.. actually did it! Uh.."
Lucas caught you staring at his crotch and grinned. Instantly having an idea, he took off his pants, which were quickly followed by his underwear. His gigantic cock sprung out and you felt some pre-cum dribble down your leg. Now wanting to test how far you would really go, Lucas decided to experiment. He laid down.
"Lick it, slave. Or else."
You ran over to his veiny, throbbing cock ( about 2x the size of you ) and wrapped your entire body around it. As you did so, Lucas' weak erection became much larger as his dick flipped back onto his midriff, causing you to slip down onto his balls.
He sat up, pressing his sweaty nutsack down onto your entire body. You almost fainted underneath his musk, but your member still remained rock hard.
He pulled you out after a few minutes and you saw that he was now wearing shorts. Lucas laid you down near his sweaty soles and looked at you expectantly. You didn't waste any time and got to work. The rest of your life would be spent as his toy, his cockslave, his feet massager. At any moment, you could ask him to stop being your master and he would stop treating you like that. But neither of you wanted that.
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Evan tried to take a step but slipped over Marcus' rock hard dick. Marcus laughed at him and as the smaller man got back to his feet, Marcus shook his waist causing Evan to fall again, this time falling face first onto Marcus' balls.
His erection grew bigger as he laid on the giant's cock, licking his hairy testiclws. Marcus moaned as his dick got harder, once again causing Evan to slip. Evan got to his feet and once again laid down on the bigger man's member, shuffling up and down.
Both men felt immense pleasure, Marcus and his pet. Suddenly, Marcus reached out a hand and held Evan and his cock in a tight grasp, before he started masturbating. Both of them came, covering the tiny in gooey liquid. He started licking up the come, savouring the sweet taste. "Good boy." Marcus' rumbling voice said from above. "Thank you master~ anything to please you~"
Evan and Marcus used to be roommates, but both men preferred this much more. Evan was destined to a life of worshipping his roommate and Marcus got a new pet. Win win.
Without warning, Marcus stood up, with Evan clinging onto his dick. The giant dried himself off and went back to his bedroom to change. His slave looked as though he was about to fall off, so Marcus figured he would give him a break. He pulled on a tight pair of underwear and laid down to watch some TV.
Evan's face was tightly pinned against his master's veiny cock and he wasn't complaining. Not wasting any time he immediately started worshipping it. Compared to his owner's massive boner, he was pathetic and weak. It could easily overpower him. Just knowing that was enough to make him sooo fucking horny.
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You closed the door behind you as you entered your boss' office. "Uh, Sir, I've come to talk to you about maybe getting some sort of, uh, promotion?"
"Hmm. Let me see what I can do..." "Thank you Sir." "Ah, how unfortunate." "What is it Sir?" "It seems there is only one thing available. How would you fancy being my slave, young man?" "I- uh- I mean-" "I'll give you a minute to think about it." After a long pause, you accepted. "So, uh, what's my salary?" "100% more pleasure." "Wha-"
Your boss pointed a small remote at you, and suddenly everything around you started getting bigger. Your tiny, pathetic body laid dazed on your boss' table. "I-" He put his feet on the desk. "Worship, bug. Or else." You were too horny to understand what was going on.
Running over to his giant feet, you placed your body against them. You licked, hugged, humped his sweaty soles over the next half hour. "Take your clothes off, runt. You won't be needing them anymore." "YES MASTER~!" you squeaked. As you ripped your clothes off, he did the same, exposing his gigantic boner. Master placed it on his desk and ordered you to climb onto it. You did so and fulfilled both yours and his sexual fantasies.
At the end of the work day, you both redressed, ready to go home. "You coming with me, or do you want this to be a work-only thing." "I can't just leave my master." "That's what I thought." He said with a grin. After picking you up and dropping you in his ass, he drove home.
“Patron Recruitment”
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You woke up to a ringing noise, which you assumed was your alarm clock, but it was kinda louder than usual. Huh, your blanket felt different.. Opening your eyes, you looked up to see the massive face of your roommate Tony. You tried to scream, but you just stayed open like a goldfish.
"Hey little guy. Sorry, that was my ringtone, but damn.. Cute dick." Suddenly noticing you were naked, you covered your penis with your hand. Tony motioned to the spot your now tiny body was lying on. "You're lying on mine." You hit the surface you were on, and your face reddened when you realised you had just hit his hard cock under the towel.
"If you're wondering why you're so small, it's cuz I shrunk you. I know you're into this shit, so I figured I'd be a nice dude and help you out like you did for me." He lifted you up with his hand and took off his towel in the other hand, exposing his boner. Your tiny dick hardened as you saw it. "Haha. You want it?"
A drop of your pre-cvm dribbled down his forefinger and he laughed. He set you down gently on his cock and you wrapped yourself around it. "Remember little guy, safe word is 'curtains'. Hold on tight!" Tony wrapped his towel around his waist and stood up, and you worshipped his godly penis.
As he stepped into his room, he dropped the towel to the ground. "Good job, bug. Wanna stay on my cock or start on my feet?"
"P-please master~ I want to worship your cock a little longer." "Good choice runt." His strong, muscular hand grabbed you and his cock, and started masturbating. Your tiny, insignificant body was thrusted up and down his gigantic dick. His pre-cvm dropped into your mouth and your gag reflex activated but you resisted and gulped it all down.
Tony laid down on his bed and you were completely covered by his sweaty balls. The only air smelled of his musk and all you could see was his wrinkly ballsack. You were about to shout your safe word when your roommate peeled you from his balls and placed you on his lower abs. He was so hard that his dick pinned you to his midriff ( your lower back and under were under it, above that was exposed ) .
A small stream of cvm flew out of his slit, hitting you directly. You moaned and looked up at your master. He had a solemn expression on his face. "Lick it up, bug." he commanded as he spat on you. "YES MASTER~!"
Neither of you ever ended up using your safe word, and Tony kept you as his pet forever.

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"Are you sure man? If I do this, you'll never be able to get back to normal size." 'Yeah man, I'm sure! I've always hated being so tall anyway." "Oka-ay. . ." Your roommate, Nathan, shrunk you down until you barely reached his waist.
At the sight of your massive roommate, you got a boner. You tried to hide it, but he noticed. "Damn, so that's why you wanted to shrink. Well, I had my suspiscions." "Wh-what are you doing-?" He took his underwear off, revealing his pulsing dick.
"You're into this, right?" "Yep." "Okay good!" He ripped your clothes off and commanded you to suck his cock. "Yes m-master~!" It barely fit in your mouth, and you couldn't even fit his entire tip. "Hold on tight."
Suddenly, you felt yourself shrinking down. You were hanging onto his cock with a singular hand that was fully submerged inside of his slit. After climbing up onto his cock, 4 gigantic fingers and a thumb grabbed you as Nathan started masturbating.
The rest if your life would be spent as his insignificant little cock slave.

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You, a tiny, ( 3 inches ) crawled over to your roommate, Dan's, ( 6 foot 4 inches ) shorts, climbing in to see his beautiful cock. This was a daily thing, and so far he had never found out. Your pathetic little naked body was smothered by his sweaty balls, and you started masturbating.
Unfortunately, you lost track of time and he stood up before you got out of his underwear. This removed your ability to leave your prison until the next day, keeping you inside his underwear with his sweaty cock, balls and ass.

Aqua's Classic Series "Feeding Time"
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You had bought a shrinking potion online about a week ago, planning to get close to your hot roommate. Finally, you spotted an opportunity when he was gaming one time. He took his shoes off and laid his sexy feet underneath his desk.
You drank the potion, shrinking yourself down to a few inches tall. After crawling out of your gigantic underwear, you ran over to your roommates desk. His giant feet towered over you, just the sight of them turning you on. You resisted the urge to cvm, and walked over to his shoes.
Climbing into them, you embraced the smell of musky foot sweat. Your head was at the toe of the shoe, your feet at the middle of the sole. After around 30 minutes, he put his feet back into his shoes, and you were pinned to the sole of his shoe by his toes.
Your tiny boner dug into his sole as he walked around, getting sweatier every step. He finally felt something under his foot, and he took his shoe off to inspect it. "Woah! Bro is that you?" You explained to him why you were in his shoe, even though it was super awkward. "Oh haha! You must looove my feet or something. You can't grow back right?" you shook your head. "Awesome! You can be my little pet bro!"
The idea of belonging to your roommate caused you to moan. "Aww, you're so cute. Well, I guess serving me can be your life dude!" He took off his socks, revealing his sexy sole. "Get to work, bug. Or else." "Y-yes master~!" "Good little slave." He sat down to watch T.V, and you ran over to his foot, ready to spend your insignificant life serving your new master.

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You, a tiny, ( 6 inches ) were out on holiday with your 'normal' sized boyfriend ( Liam 6'4 ) when you complained for the millionth time. "Dude, this is boring." "No it's not! Just wait for our friends to get here." "Ughhh, I can't wait another minute." Promptly getting to your feet, you walked over to your boyfriend's shorts.
"May I?" "Be my guest." You opened his waistband and climbed in, hearing it snap from above. "Damn, it's really tight in here." Muttering to yourself, you uncomfortably took off your clothes, exposing your boner, to, well, your boyfriend's boner.
It pinned you against his boxers, and you wrapped yourself around it. You before getting bored, crawling underneath your boyfriend's giant sweaty balls to get to his ass. You lodged yourself into his musk, living in a world of pleasure. This went on for about 40 minutes, until Liam got sick of waiting.
"Matthew and John can screw themselves. Let's go." At this point, you were pinned against his midriff by your boyfriend's giant dick. Suddenly, light flooded into your world as he pulled his pants off. You scanned your surroundings and found yourself in an isolated car. "Let's have some fun. Worship my cock, little slave." "Yes master~!"

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You were walking outside with your friend Max when suddenly, you had one of your shrinking fits. "Haha, bro you look so adorable when you shrink." he remarked, "I'll just carry you for the rest of the walk." "Hmph. Fine." you squeaked back up at him.
He picked you up, holding you firmly in his hand. After a few minutes of sitting in your roommate's hand, you shrank some more, falling out of his grasp, without him realising.
Max walked on, and you had to run to grab onto one of his shoelaces. Wrapping your body around it, you climbed up from it and onto the tongue of his shoe. You looked up at your gargantuan friend, suddenly getting a boner.
Having an idea, you ripped your clothes off, exposing your dick. You crawled into his pant leg and climbed up his leg hairs. Near his waist, you shoved yourself into his pants, hugging yourself tightly around his penis.
Max felt something in his underwear and opened the waistband of his pants and boxers, to the sight of a naked you.
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Your master ( your old friend Max ) woke you up by shaking your new home ( his sweaty old sneaker ), intent on receiving some pleasure. He flipped his sneaker upside down, dropping you out. At the sight of his sexy bare feet you got a boner, and ran over to them.
"Worship my feet, slave." "Y-YES MASTER~!"

Dropped something
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A fire had started at a nearby farm, and you needed to take a piss, so you figured you would help out. You stepped over a few fields, and finally reached the barn. Some firefighters were already there, and they were trying desperately to extinguish the fire, but to no avail.
You chuckled a booming laughter, took your cock out, and started pissing on the barn.
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You were trying as best as you could to extinguish the fire, but nothing was stopping it. Suddenly, a giant stream of piss broke through the roof, successfully stopping the fire. At the sight of a giant cock, you got a boner.
It got so bad that you just couldn't resist it. You ripped your clothes off and bathed in the piss, when suddenly you had an idea. Running over to where the piss was flowing down from, you swam up the stream, eventually reaching the giant cock from earlier.
The giant zipped his fly up, and you were pinned against his midriff by his dick. When he eventually realised you were there, he decided to keep you for himself, and you spent the rest of your meaningless existence worshipping him.

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Anyone who misbehaved at the pool, the lifeguards would get to keep as a pet. They would tie you around their whistle string, and if you fell, you would be fated to cock worshipping for the rest of your insignificant life.

WHISTLE
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