Meeting the Neighbour

By Zephyre50
(Based on a RP with sockguy333)

The sun was hot as Danny did his work. The young man was busy
cutting his grass. He barely paid attention as his neighbor got home
and drove into his driveway. Danny turned the mower off when he was
done with his yardwork. He then wiped the sweat from his brow with
his shirt.
Jeff got out of his car and watched his neighbor. He was
nervous about going over to him but he had to see if he could borrow
his notes since they were in the same class. So Jeff got the courage
and walked over to the sweaty man who stood there wiping the sweat
away from his red face.
"Uh, hey, I was wondering if I could borrow your notes for
calculus class," Jeff said quietly in his shy voice.
Danny turned around and looked at the guy. He did recognize
him from math class. "Uh, yeah," he replied, a little confused. He
runs into his house and comes back with the notes. "Here," he said as
he handed them to the guy.
"Thanks," Jeff said as he took them. "What's your name?"
"Danny," he replied as he stuck out his hand, forgetting how
dirty it was from cleaning the yard. Jeff noticed this and
gentlyshook it, not wanting to get his own hands dirty.
"Nice to meet you Danny. I'm Jeff. Thank you for the notes.
If there is anything I can do to make it up to you, just let me know."
"No problem," Danny said. "I never noticed you in class."
"I am new to town. Maybe that's why you didn't notice me."
"Uh, oh k. I gotta get back to work though, man," Danny said
as he looked at the lawnmower and then back at Jeff.
"You need any help? It's the least I can do."
"No, I'm all set. You don't looke like the type that would
get dirty anyways," Danny joked.
"Sorry, I just don't like getting dirty. But maybe I could
stand and keep you company?"
"I guess," Danny replied before he started the lawnmower back
up and finished the yard.
Jeff smiled as he watched Danny work. He kept staring,
admiring Danny's body through his tight clothes. He was amazed at how
good looking and tan his neighbor was. The first time he saw him he
coudln't help but stare. Now he finally got the courage to talk to
him. He just found Danny very handsome, with his tall and lean body,
light brown hair and dark brown eyes that were accented perfectly
with long eyelashes and thin eyebrows. The kid even had some freckles
on his face, but not too many.
Jeff also couldn't help stare at Danny's shoes. They were
large and very worn. They were gray and blue Nike Shox and were
covered in dirty and grime, but still they looked perfect. And
Danny's white ankle socks were nice and dirty too, covered in bits of
grass and soaked with sweat. Jeff smiled.
When Danny was done he turned the lawnmower off and pushed it
into the garage. Then he turned his attention back to Jeff. "You play
basketball?" he asked as he dribbled a ball out of the garage.
"Sure," Jeff replied. "I'm not really good at sports, but I
can try."
Danny passed him the ball. "Want to shoot some hoops?" he
asked, figuring he was already sweaty from the working so he might as
well continue with a workout too.
Jeff nodded and the two started their game of b-ball. Though
Jeff wasn't on a team, he was naturally good at it. He did watch it
on TV a lot so he knew the rules and the moves. And he was pretty
good at doing the moves too. Though Jeff put up a good game, Danny
inevitably beat him by eight points.
When the game was over Danny rolled the ball into the
garage. "Yo man, want to watch some TV?" he asked Jeff as he wiped
the sweat from his brow again. It gave the already excited man a
glimpse of his lean and sweaty abs.
"Sure," Jeff replied. "Can I have something to drink, too?"
"Yeah, come on," Danny said as he lead Jeff inside. "Make
yourself comfortable on the couch." As Jeff did that, Danny walked
into the ktichen to grab the drinks.
"You have a nice place here," Jeff commented as he took in
the large house with nice furniture. "Your parents must make a lot of
money."
"I guess," Danny replied, not really one for small
talk. "Turn the game on or something," he commanded as he wlaked back
into the room holding two cans of soda. "Coke fine?"
"Sure," Jeff replied and then caught the can as Danny tossed
it. "Do we have to watch the game?" he asked as Danny sat down next
to him. He immediately became distracted as he got a whiff of Danny's
sweaty body.
"Turn on whatever you want, man," Danny stated as he opened
his can and took a big gulp.
Jeff turned on MTV. "Let's watch some music videos." Danny
agreed.
Jeff couldn't help but notice Danny's smell still. He figured
it would be best he said something so Danny didn't suspect
anything. "You need to take a shower or something?"
"I don't smell that bad," Danny said with a slight laugh.
"Oh k, sure," Jeff joked as he plugged his nose.
The host just smiled at his guest. "You feeling all right?"
he asked Jeff. "You look... different."
Jeff noticed he was starting to feel a bit dizzy. Also his
shirt felt loose. "That's strange," he started. "No, no, I'm fine."
"You sure?" Danny asked as he looked concerned. His face was
turning into a smile more and more, though.
Jeff noticed his host's face was getting bigger and bigger.
He was started to get nervous. "What's going on, Danny?" he asked as
he stared up at the handsome face that just smiled down at him.
"Man, it looks like you're shrinking," Danny commented as he
watched the little man grow smaller and smaller.
Jeff noticed this. He stood up and felt his clothes growing
around him, his own height dwindling rapidly. He was only five feet
now, then four. "Danny, help me," he said in a scared voice. He
continued to shrink. He was three feet now, then two, then one.
"Sure thing," Danny said as he reached down and lifted Jeff
in his hand. The little man was naked and now four inches tall,
sitting in the palm of his giant, hot neighbor. "Oh man did you
shrink," Danny stated with a big grin. "Too bad it wasn't during out
game. You would've really been no competition!"
"Danny, what the fuck happened? You have to help me! Why are
you smiling? This is NOT funny!" Jeff was scared and angry at the
same time. He didn't understand why Danny was acting the way that he
was. it seemed very odd.
"I never said it was funny," Danny assured the little
man. "But it is pretty cool. Look at you. Man, you're really small
now. You'd even be small next to my cock!" Danny laughed at the
thought.
"Well, we have to do something about this," Jeff said as he
ignored the giant's comment. "Call the hospital! They might know what
tod o."
"I'll do something about this all right," Danny said with a
smirk. He lowered his hand and placed Jeff on the floor next to his
enormous, dirty sneakers. "You look perfect there."
"Perfect where?" Jeff asked, not understanding what Danny was
getting at. "Danny, this is not helping the situation. I should be
going home now, but I can't go like this!"
The giant ignored the little man's words. "Those sneakers are
pretty dirty," he stated as he examined his own huge sneakers. Jeff
too stared at them, amazed at how gigantic they were. He felt
pathetic next to them. "Why don't you help a buddy out and shine them
up a bit."
"What are you talking about?" Jeff asked up to the giant, but
the huge titan just stared down at him. "Danny, this is serious! You
have to help me fix this. This is more important than your dirty
sneakers!"
"All right, bitch," Danny thundered down to the little
man. "Get to work cleaning those sneakers now or I'll crush you under
them."
"Danny, why are you acting like this?" Jeff asked in a
nervous and scared tone. He hoped the giant was just joking, but
Danny's hot face had a serious look on it.
"If you haven't realized already, little shit, I shrunk you,
and I plan on keeping you this size to be my toy. From now on your
life is to serve me without question. Any disrespect and I will crush
you like the bug you are. Got it?" Danny glared down at the tiny man
between his two huge, dirty sneakers.
"But.. I thought," Jeff began but grew too uneasy as Danny's
look grew even more menacing. "Oh k. Can I have some type of rag to
clean the sneakers?" He decided the best thing was to go along with
it until Danny finally turned him back. It was probably a prank
anyways.
"Here ya go," Danny said as he dropped one of Jeff's former,
giant socks onto the ground.
"Quick question though Danny. Why would you do this to me? I
have never done anything to you. Is this some kind of prank?"
"Clean first, ask questions second," Danny stated. The little
guy didn't react, and so Danny slammed his foot down before the tiny
slave. It caused the little man to jump in fear.
"But your shoes are really dirty and sweaty. You know I have
a phobia of dirt."
"Well you better get over that phobia cuase this is your life
from now on. I like to play sports and get dirty, so you're gonna
spend a lot of time making my shoes look new again."
Jeff gulped and walked over to the shoe. He used his own sock
to wipe the grass off of the side, around the ankles, the toe of the
sneaker. He could hear Danny laughing from high above. "This good
enough?"
"You can do better," Danny replied. "Use your tongue."
"I won't do that! That's just gross!"
"Do it little asshole, or I'll use my sneakers on your whole
body!"
"Danny, why are you treating me like this? You have to turn
me back!"
"I said lick my sneakers, little fucker!" The giant stomped
his foot down again, this time harder. It caused Jeff to fall on his
butt.
"OK, OK," he said as he walked up to the toe of the huge
sneaker. He could smell Danny's foot sweat penetrating through. It
turned him on and scared him at the same time. He bent over and
licked the toe of the giant sneaker. He continued to lick as tears
started to form in his eyes. He tried to tell himself that this
wasn't really happening.
"Clean them up good," Danny commanded. "If not, I guess that
proves you aren't worth keeping."
"Does that mean you will give me my height back?"
"Shut up and keep working!"
Jeff continued to lick and wipe the sneaker with the sock. He
felt so humiliated but too scared to stop. He scrubbed as hard as he
could and finally sighed in defeat. "Danny, they are as clean as they
are going to get."
"Stop trying to make excuses and finish the job."
Jeff sighed again and continued working. For an hour he did
nothing but lick the giant sneakers and rub them clean with the sock
while the giant watched the game. Sometimes Danny would laugh and
knock the little man over with the toe of his sneaker.
When Danny could tell the little man was tired and pretty
much done he bent over and examined the sneakers. "Not bad," he said
as he reached for them and untied them. "Now my feet are still sore
from the game and doing that yardwork. I want you to massage them."
He pulled off the huge sneakers and placed his giant socked feet on
the ground before Jeff. They were huge, and the damp cotton pressed
tight to the skin. They were still very sweaty and the foul smell of
Danny's feet was so strong and overwhelmbing. "Get to work."
"No way!" Jeff protested. "They smell horrible!"
Danny glared down at Jeff. He then lifted his giant foot up
and in one quick move placed it over Jeff, pinning him onto the
ground. The little man could only breathe in the sweaty smell of
Danny's feet. The jock aroma of sweat was heavy, mixed in with the
giant's own sweat and fresh cut grass. And Danny's foot was very warm
and damp, the thick sock like a wet blanket on Jeff.
"Listen my foot fag, I want you to massage my godly feet and
worship them," Danny began as he slowly pressed down on Jeff. "Take a
good whiff of that. Start massaging my soles and chew on my socks!"
"Godly feet? What the fuck you talking about? Foot fag? I am
NOT your foot fag!" Jeff yelled as he wiggled under Danny's huge and
smelly foot.
"You are my foot fag," Danny said as he enjoyed the feeling
of Jeff squirming. "Work those soles harder unless you want to be a
stain under them."
"Please Danny, don't make me do this!"
"Shut up!" the giant yelled as he put more pressure onto
Jeff. The little man was finding it harder to breathe, and it didn't
help that the air he took in was tainted with Danny's sweat. "Worship
that foot like the pathetic toy you are!"
Jeff couldn't take the pain anymore. He gave in to fear and
started to massage Danny's huge socked foot as it covered his whole
body. He looked up at Danny and saw the giant smiling down at him. It
made him uneasy. He continued to rub the sweaty cotton as he held his
breathe from the overwhelming scent.
"Chew on that sock," the giant commanded.
"Danny, it smells so much! I can't!"
"Fucking do it or you won't be alive to smell anything!"
"What are you going to do, Danny? It's not like you can kill
me." This only made the giant smile. Danny pressed his foot down
harder, causing more sweat to pour out of the hot cotton. Jeff gasped
for air as he felt his ribs starting to bend. "Danny, stop! You are
hurting me!"
"I thought I couldn't kill you," the giant said
mockingly. "What are you so afraid of?"
Danny laughed as Jeff continued to try to squirm free. The
giant then reached down and peeled his socks off. Before the little
man could react the huge bare sole of Danny's right foot fell upon
him, the sweaty skin covering his own. The smell was even more
overwhelming, and the heat was intense. Danny's feet sure did sweat a
lot.
By Jeff's estimation they must've been about a size 13,
smooth and tan. Normally Jeff would die drooling at the sight of such
beautiful feet, but know he was about to die from the sheer size and
power of them. He was scared as he noticed Danny didn't show much
concern for the pain he put the little man in.
"Lick that sole, foot fag," Danny demanded. "Lick it good!"
"Your socks were bad enough. No way am I licking your foul
barefoot!"
Danny moved his toes so Jeff's tiny head was between the big
and second. The little man was greeted by sweat and toejam. "I'll pop
your head like a grape if you don't!"
"Danny, please don't hurt me!" Jeff begged, tears still in
his eyes. "I will do anything except take care of your sweaty feet!"
"You will do EVERYTHING I tell you to, or else I will do
worse than hurt you." He started to close his toes around Jeff's
little head. "Now lick those godly toes." He placed his big toe over
Jeff's face and waited for a response.
Jeff obeyed and started running his little tongue along the
bottom of Danny's big toe. He licked up the sweat and foot odor that
Danny gave off. He almost gagged on the taste but continued. He could
hear Danny moaning which told him just how much the giant was loving
this.
"This is disgusting, Danny! You are a sick pervert!"
Danny just laughed. "You'll get used to this," he assured the
little man. "Maybe you'll even like it. You do like me, right? And my
feet?" He laughed, knowing all too well about the time Jeff checked
him out as he cut the grass or played b-ball.
"This is different," Jeff started. "I wanted us to be
boyfriends, not me being a little freak of nature, worshipping your
sick shoes, socks and feet!"
"You're not my type, but you're perfect for my feet."
"What does that mean?" Jeff asked, a bit confused at the
statement.
"Well, you're the perfect size to worship my feet," Danny
said. "Plus something is turning you on," he added as he rubbed
Jeff's little hard on with his big toe. "So is it me? Do you still
find me sexy?"
Jeff blushed a bit. "Yes," he replied, then shook his
head. "But not this situation. You have to turn me back to my normal
height! You can't keep me this way!"
"Why not? Don't you like me at this size? I'm even sexier
now, don't ya think?" Danny lifted his foot off of Jeff and then
picked him up. He carried him to his bedroom with his socks and
sneakers. He put the footwear on the floor and then placed Jeff on
the bed as he stood before him. He started to pull his shirt off,
showing his hard, sweaty abs. "Don't ya like?"
"Yes," Jeff said. "They are so awesome. But I can appreciate
them at my normal size!"
Danny picked up the little man again and rubbed him against
his hard stomach. "Ya like that?"
"Oh, I love it," Jeff moaned as he felt his tiny body move
along Danny's hot abs. "You are so strong, Danny."
"You got that right, bitch," the giant agreed with a
smile. "Now I need to take a bath and relax these muscles. You're
going to help, so I suggest you enjoy it." The giant carried his toy
to the bathroom and started the bath. He placed Jeff on the counter
and started to get undress.
"Don't get too excited," the titan told the little man as he
pulled down his boxers and stood there naked.
Jeff couldn't help but stare. He immediately got hard as he
took in Danny's huge body from head to toe. "Wow Danny, you're so
perfect. And your cock is huge!" He blushed as he realized what he
just said.
"Much bigger than you now, little slave." Danny quickly
picked the little man up and carried him into the tub. He laid down
and put Jeff on his abs, then poured some liquid soap next to
him. "Start cleaning," the giant commanded.
"You want me to clean your body?"
"And I thought you were supposed to be the smart one," Danny
joked. "Yes."
"But you are too big! I might drown!"
"Then don't fall into the water," the giant replied, but the
little man made no reaction or attempt to do his job. "You can either
do it yourself or I can use you as a wash rag."
"Use me then! I am not going to chance drowning for you!"
Danny laughed at the little man's reaction. "Don't have much
common sense, do ya?" he joked as he reached for him. He rubbed Jeff
against the soap and his abs, covering him in bubbles. Then he
cleaned his stomach and chest, followed by the back. He smiled as he
plunged his hand underwater and rubbed Jeff along his ass. He lifted
the little man back up to his face and studied the tiny toy. "Still
want me to do it?"
Jeff's cock was even harder now. He blushed a bit. "Yes," he
replied. "Keep doing it."
Danny laughed and continued to clean his body. He worked on
his crotch next and then his legs. He lifted his feet up and washed
the soles, saying "I'm doing this just for you." He then put the
little man back on his stomach. "Someone really does enjoy my body,"
the titan stated as he poked at Jeff's hard dick.
The little man was rock solid. "Yes sir, I love your body!"
"Well don't just say it, show it!" Jeff wasn't sure what
Danny meant until he saw the giant poke to his huge, throbbing cock.
It too was rock hard and was a pillar to jeff now.
"But what can I do? I'm so small, and it's so," he began
before he gulped in fear and joy, "big."
"Well, if you're just going to be a little shit, then why
should I keep you around?"
"But sir, if I was my normal height, I could help you out,"
Jeff stated. "But now... I don't even come close to being the size of
your cock!"
"You're right, but I guess if you're not going to serve my
cock then I'll have to serve you to my belly." The giant lifted the
little man up and brought him closer to his open mouth.
"Wait, stop! Don't do it! OK! I'll do what you ask! Just
settle down, Danny. I will do my best."
The giant dropped Jeff onto his huge, warm chest. "Good," he
said with a big grin.
The little man walked over to the huge cock. It was about 12
feet tall to him, probably even bigger, and very wide around. He
wasn't sure what to do but he figured there wasn't much of a choice.
He reached around and much as he could and hug the enormous cock,
then started to up against it. Up and down he went, the whole time
the huge monster just kept growing. Up and down he continued as the
cock grew harder, more solid before him.
"Keep going bitch!" Danny demanded inbetween moans. "Faster!
Harder!"
Jeff continued to rub the huge cock with his body. Then he
pressed his own hard cock against Danny's gigantic one, the friction
it created beyond pleasurable. The little man moaned as he continued.
He took a quick glance of Danny's giant face and was glad to see the
giant moaning with pleasure. Jeff too couldn't contain it and soon
enough he was moaning as he squirted his load onto the firm skin.
Danny couldn't hold on anymore. As much as Jeff was turning
him on and getting him off, he needed something better than the
little man's weak body. He instinctively reached down and grabbed
Jeff and his huge cock in his giant fist and started to work the
giant tool. He rubbed Jeff up and down his enormous shaft, faster
than the little man cared for but nonetheless pleasurable for both of
them.
"This feels... soooo good," Jeff moaned. "Oh Danny, I want to
make you cum!"
Danny didn't reply. Instead he just grinded the little man
harder into his cock, the wet skin letting him slide up and down
easier. He moaned louder as he neared cumming.
"Shoot your load all over me!" Jeff yelled in the
moment. "Mark me as your territory! Make me yours! Oh yeah giant
stud!"
Danny could feel his balls tighten. He quickly moved the
little man over his slit and came all over his toy, covering him in
his giant load. When the little man was completely covered the giant
dropped his slave onto his abs as he came more, squirting across his
stomach and chest. Once the orgasm was over Danny laied there,
relaxed and smiling contently with his eyes closed.
"Oh Danny, that was hot. Can you give me a towel?"
"So you changed your mind about being my slave?" Danny asked
as he picked the little man up and unplugged the drain. He then wiped
his toy off with his towel before he did the same with his huge body.
The giant walked back to his bedroom.
"Well, that was fun and all, but I am ready to be back to my
normal height. Thanks for the experience, but no thanks."
"Seems you're still gonna need time to get used to this,"
Danny said as he dropped Jeff onto his bed. He pulled on his boxers
and laid next to the little man.
"Get used to what? We had our fun. I am donw now."
"Well I'm not," Danny said as he picked Jeff up and tossed
him to the bed near his feet. "Why don't you massage my feet again."
"Danny, I made you cum! Enough is enough. This game is over!"
"This isn't a game. This is real, so the quicker you realize
that the easier it will be for you. Now massage those big feet or
you'll find yourself squished under one."
"No way Danny. I have done everything you want up to this
point. I am fucking finished!"
"You got that right," the giant said as he knocked the little
guy off the bed. Luckily for the tiny man there was the discarded
shirt there and he landed safely on it. He was overwhelmed by Danny's
smell again but he didn't have time to enjoy it. The giant quickly
stood up and towered over him, then knocked him off the shirt and
onto the floor with his foot.
"Bye bug!" he said as he raised his foot over Jeff.
"How can you be so cruel to me, Danny?" Jeff asked, not
really believing Danny would do it.
"If you're not going to be an obedient slave, then I have no
use for you." Danny lowered his foot down towards the little man who
slowly started to understand the situation he was in.
"Wait! Maybe we can come to some type of an agreement?"
"There is no agreement. I'm the master, you're the slave. If
you don't get that, then you're gone." He pressed his foot into Jeff,
pinning him to the floor.
"OK! I am sorry!" Jeff yelled. He started kissing Danny's big
toe. "You are my master, my giant god! I am sorry I doubted you!"
"Fuck yeah, that's the slave I wanted," Danny said with a
smile. "Make love to my foot. Show me how much you love it."
Jeff obeyed and started licking the big toe. "You are far
more superior than me! Your big toe is more superior than me!"
"That's it little shit, you're getting there." Danny rubbed
his toe over Jeff. "Tell me how much you love the taste, smell, feel
of my godly feet!"
"I love the way your feet taste, that godly salty taste,"
Jeff
began. "It is my job everyday to make sure your feet are cleaned from
sweat and dirt, even when you wear flip flops. I found my one and
only purpose in life!" He was saying this to make Danny happy so he
wouldn't crush him, but a part of him was getting very turned on by
this. Did a part of him really believe this?
Danny smiled down at him. "That's a good slave," he said as
he picked the little man up. He laid out on his bed and dropped his
new slave onto his abs. "Now it's bed time." The giant lifted up his
boxers and smiled at his tiny toy. "Go on in and get some sleep.
You've been a good slave today."
Jeff couldn't have asked for a more perfect master.

End