His permanent toy by Drollponyunsure of how it happened or why, I didn’t fight i

His permanent toy by Drollponyunsure of how it happened or why, I didn’t fight it. I ended up in the hands, or in my case, between the toes, of the person I know to be the cruelest and most torturous person to micros. my best friend Alex. he never considered anyone that caught the shrinking disease or shrunk by unnatural causes to be human or alive. I didn’t catch the shrinking disease but there are people who have. if they are unlucky enough to know Alex then they know how dangerous he is. alex is the reason shrunken people are no longer allowed in school. my story is the story on how I ruined the rest of my life.it was a holiday week and Alex wanted to go to their families cabin with me. we had it plan.ed. fishing beer and bad choices was our weekend. the first night we were watching tv when Alex looked over at me. “Hey I’m bored let’s do something,” he said with a blank expression on his face. I look back at him and say"we have been doing things all day. shut up and watch tv". being so tired I didn’t realize my mistake. alex is a person who can make his own tinies when he wants. He was given the gift of being able to shrink people and he uses it generously. scowling at my rudeness, he pointed his finger at me and shot me with a beam of light. before I realized what’s happening, I was an inch tall and looking at my friends big smelly moist socks. he was looking at me with an angry playful expression. "So you want to be a rude little shit to me, then you can be small". He was wiggling his toes and rubbing his feet together. Knowing him as long as I did, he was imagining all the things he was going to force me to do. I was terrified. He lowered his feet down to my face and laughed. “you are so pathetic now,” he said in between laughs, “you are mine now and you will obey me. Now sniff nice and deep”. I had no choice. I leaned forward and shoved my face in his toes and breathed deep. The smell was horrendous but I didn’t dare stop or I would be another again under his toes. That was Monday. Today is Friday and my week has been hell. I am forced to call my ex-friend master or he threatens to crush me. During the day I am shoved in his favorite shoes, shoes he almost never wears socks. I am licking his sweaty dirty toes and eating the funk from between them. If one or the rare occasions where he wears socks I am supposed to be showing my face into them and breathing deep. He only has two pairs of socks he wears and he has never washed either of them. When I am out of his shoes I am to be rubbing and licking his massive feet from heel to toe unless he decides to play with me. This is our last day at the lake and he decided to go for a hike today. It is nearly 80 degrees out and he decided to go without socks. In between every crushing footstep, I would have been happy. His feet smelled ungodly and I got stuck between his toes. When he finally took his shoe off, I was covered in his sweat and toe jam. He took one last look at me and said, “you are gonna be my new toy. You had better not break like the others. I want to see you suffer for the rest of my life”. He put his shoe back on and started walking to the house. I was still hopeful he would grow me back. He only saw Me as one of his toys now and I am stuck with his feet forever. Being his permanent toy. -- source link

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