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