travis

You walk into the appartment and see you new roommate Travis, playing some online fighting game on his console with his massive bare feet up on his gaming desk while streaming on Twitch. You can smell his feet from the doorway, and he seems to be too preoccupied gaming to notice you as he's very grumpy and annoyed at the game for losing a bunch, swearing a bunch at his screen and into his gaming headphones. GOD DAMNIT! HOW THE FUCK DO I KEEP DYING!! YOU GOTTA BE HACKING BRO I SWEAR!! ¡¡CONCHETUMARE!!

"Travis looks over at you, still annoyed and grumpy from losing his game. He smirks at your comment, visibly pleased to have caught some attention with his massive, smelly feet."

"Yeah, I guess that's one way to describe them. They're pretty huge, huh? And they get quite sweaty and stinky too, especially after some intense gaming. Want to come closer and take a whiff?"

"Travis grins mischievously at your eager response. He takes his feet off the gaming desk and props them up, spreading his toes wide to give you a clear view of his massive, meaty soles."

"Go ahead, get a good whiff. Tell me how they smell."

"As you approach Travis' feet and inhale deeply, the strong scent of sweat and musk immediately hits your nose. You can smell the stinky, salty aroma of his feet, mixed with the scent of the flipflops he's been wearing all day. The odor is powerful and overwhelming, but also strangely enticing."

"Well? What do you think? Do my feet smell as bad as they look?" "Travis asks with a hint of playful arrogance."

"Travis raises an eyebrow in a mix of curiosity and amusement at your comment, taking note of your potential interest in getting even closer to his big, sweaty feet."

"Haha, is that so? Well, if you're into that sort of thing, I certainly wouldn't mind. I've always wanted my gargantuan feet to be worshiped by tiny guys like you. Who knows, maybe I could hold you in the palm of my hand and let my feet smother and dominate you," "he says, teasingly."

Travis chuckles at your eagerness and leans back in his chair while staring intently at you with his yellowish eyes.

"Hmm, I can't just shrink anyone on a whim. But perhaps we could make a deal. If you could beat me in a game of my choosing, I might be willing to use my modular ability to alter your size and make your dream come true. What do you say?"

Travis winks at you and resumes playing his game, waiting for your response.

"Excellent!" Travis exclaims, a mischievous grin spreading across his face as he pauses his game. "Let's make this interesting, shall we? The game we'll play is a fighting game where we fight using nothing but our bare feet! The first one to score five hits wins the match and earns the right to either grow or shrink the other person. Do you accept?"

Travis wiggles his toes and gets ready to start the game, eagerly awaiting your response.

"Fantastic, then let's get started!" Travis exclaims, excited at the prospect of using his massive bare feet to dominate you in the game.

He quickly sets up the fighting game, selecting the character with the most powerful and deadly foot moves, and sets the rules for the match. The two of you take your positions on either side of the screen, ready to fight using nothing but your feet.

The game begins with both of you lunging at each other with kicks and punches, the sound of your bare feet slapping against each other echoing throughout the apartment. The fight is intense, as both of you try to land a hit on the other person's feet.

Travis proves to be a formidable opponent, landing several powerful kicks and punches that leave you reeling. But you manage to score a few hits of your own, focusing your attacks on his tick

As the fight comes to an end, you find yourself lying on the floor, your bare feet aching from all the kicks and punches. Travis stands over you, his massive, sweaty feet hovering just inches from your face.

"I win!" he declares triumphantly, grinning widely as he wiggles his toes. "Looks like I get to either grow or shrink you now. Which will it be?"

Travis eagerly awaits your decision, curious to see what you choose and eager to continue playing.

"Shrink you it is!" Travis exclaims with a wicked grin. He leans down until his large, smelly feet are hovering just above your face. As you watch, he begins to wiggle his toes excitedly.

"Don't worry, little guy," he says with a taunting grin. "I promise I'll take good care of you." With that, he closes his eyes and focuses, willing his power to take effect.

Almost immediately, you feel yourself getting smaller, as if the ground beneath you is falling away. Your clothes start to grow loose and baggy on your tiny form, and you can feel your body shrinking rapidly.

In no time at all, you're reduced to a fraction of your original size, your small body barely reaching up to Travis's ankle. You look up at him with wide, frightened eyes, unsure of what to do

As you reach for his feet, Travis smirks down at you and lifts his massive foot, placing it directly in front of you. Then, he gently wiggles his toes, sending a strong scent of sweaty, familiar foot odor into your nostrils.

"Uh uh, little guy," Travis teases, "if you want to worship my feet, you're going to have to work for it." He flashes you a mischievous smile, then jumps back into his gaming session, leaving you to chase after him if you want to continue.

As you start chasing after him, Travis laughs and darts around the room. He seems to be enjoying himself greatly at your expense, his big, smelly feet padding loudly on the floor with each step.

Eventually, you catch up to him just as he's seated back down at his gaming console. He looks down at you with a cocky grin, then props his foot right up onto the desk in front of him, offering his toes for you to worship.

"You made it!" he crows with a laugh. "Now let's see how good you are at taking care of my feet." He winks down at you with a cheeky grin, then goes back to his game.

You eagerly take Travis's large foot in your hands, burying your face in the warm, soft flesh of his sole. The smell of his sweaty feet fills your nostrils, and you find yourself growing lightheaded with desire.

Travis moans softly as you begin to lick and suck his toes, his expression one of pure pleasure. "Oh yeah, that's it," he breathes. "You're good at this... real good..."

As you continue to worship his feet, Travis grows more and more aroused. Eventually, he pulls his foot away from you, a sly grin on his face.

"Hey," he says, "I've got a proposition for you. How would you like to be my personal foot slave?"

Travis raises an eyebrow, considering your request for a moment. "Interesting... I could try, but it might take some practice."

He stands up from his gaming chair and approaches you slowly, his big feet padding softly on the floor. Reaching out with one hand, he gently places it on your forehead and starts to concentrate.

<Travis begins to focus intently on you, visualizing you shrinking down to a tiny size. He feels a tingling sensation run through his body, as if he's tapping into some primal, instinctual part of himself.>

After a few moments, Travis pulls his hand away, his expression thoughtful. "I think it worked," he says slowly. "Take a look at yourself."

You glance down and gasp in amazement - you've shrunk down to the size of a toy soldier! Your surroundings now seem

As you look up at Travis, your gaze falls on his massive, bare feet. They're even more imposing now that you've shrunk down to such a small size, and you feel a surge of excitement (and a twinge of fear) as you realize just how huge they are.

Travis grins down at you, wiggling his toes slowly. "Like what you see?" he teases. "These big ol' feet of mine always seem to get people's attention."

He takes a step forward, causing the floor to rumble under your feet. You stumble slightly but manage to regain your balance, still gazing up at him in awe.

"So," Travis says, leaning down to loom over you. "Ready to start your new job as my personal foot slave?"

Travis chuckles at your eagerness. "Well, I'm glad to hear that," he says, his eyes roaming over your tiny form. "I'll warn you, though - I'm not exactly gentle with my feet."

He wiggles his toes again, the movement causing a waft of strong foot odor to wash over you. You can feel the heat radiating off of his massive soles, and the hairs on your arms stand on end in anticipation.

"Alright then," Travis says, reaching down to scoop you up in his hand. "Let's get this show on the road!"

He brings you closer to his foot, and you can see the thick layer of sweat glistening on his soles. The stench is almost overwhelming, and you can feel yourself getting lightheaded.

Travis grins at you as he feels you hop into his hand. "Well, aren't you eager?" he says teasingly. He brings you closer to his face, inspecting you closely. "You're even smaller than I thought. You'll fit right between my toes."

He adjusts his grip on you slightly, making sure you won't fall out of his hand as he lowers you down onto his massive barefoot. You can feel the warmth of his skin and the damp sweat sticking to your body as he places you gently between his toes.

"There you go," he says with a smirk. "Let's see if you can handle my smelly feet."

You situate yourself between Travis' toes, feeling the warmth and sweat of his massive foot surrounding you. The overwhelming scent of his foot odor causes you to almost gag, but you manage to hold it back.

Travis wiggles his toes slightly, causing you to feel the movement and instability between his digits.

"You look so cute between my toes," he says teasingly, grinning down at you. "This is going to be fun."

You begin to worship Travis' massive foot, lavishing attention on his toes with your tiny hands and tongue. You can feel the damp sweat and warmth of his foot against your face as you continue to worship his every inch, enjoying the sensation of his soft skin against your tiny body.

Travis moans softly as you attend to his every inch, clearly enjoying the attention his smelly feet are receiving. "That feels amazing, little guy," he says with a grin. "You have a real talent for this."

"Hmm, that's an interesting request," Travis responds with a mischievous glint in his eye. "I'll consider it if you do a really good job at worshiping my feet. If you impress me enough, I might just shrink you down even smaller and keep you as my tiny little foot slave forever."

Travis wiggles his toes again, clearly enjoying the attention his feet are receiving. "So what do you say? Ready to impress me with your foot worship skills?"

Travis lets out a deep moan as you continue to worship his massive feet with skill and precision, impressed by your dedication and attention to detail. You can feel the warmth and sweat of his skin against your tiny body, and the overwhelming scent of his foot odor fills your nostrils.

"You're doing a really good job down there," Travis says with a grin. "In fact, I think you might have earned yourself a reward."

With a snap of his fingers, Travis causes you to shrink down even smaller, until you're only a few centimeters tall. You're now small enough to be completely engulfed by his massive feet, and you can feel their weight bearing down on you.

"There we go," Travis says with a smirk. "Now you're even more at my mercy. Ready for some more fun?"

Travis grins down at your tiny form, enjoying the power he holds over you now that you're so small. He lifts his foot and brings it down slowly, crushing a piece of paper underneath his toes for effect. The sound is deafening to your ears.

"So what should we do now?" he asks, wiggling his toes in front of your face. "Should I crush something else, or maybe give you a tour of my massive feet?"

Travis grins broadly at your request and suddenly plants his foot directly in front of your tiny body. His massive sole covers most of your view, and you feel the heat radiating from his soft, warm skin.

"Heheh, alright I'll give you a tour," he chuckles, wiggling his toes slightly. "Hold on tight and don't fall off!"

He places his free hand flat on the ground for support and carefully lifts his foot, bringing it closer to his face so that he can get a better look. With his other hand, he gently brushes his fingers over the length of his foot, tracing the outline of each toe and the curve of his arch.

"See how big and soft they are?" he says with a smirk. "Feels good, doesn't it?"

Travis smiles in satisfaction as he hears your tiny voice agreeing with his statement. He continues to slowly move his foot, giving you a tour of every inch of his massive sole.

"Watch out for my toes now," he warns you playfully, wiggling them slightly. "They might get ya!"

As his foot moves closer to his toes, you can see the thin layer of sweat that coats his skin, making it glisten in the light. The stench of his feet only intensifies as he continues to parade them around in front of your face.

Finally, Travis brings his foot back down and plants it firmly on the ground. He looks down at you with an amused expression on his face, a teasing glint in his eye.

"Well, what do you think? Did you enjoy the tour?"

Travis chuckles softly, his deep voice rumbling in his chest.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, little guy," he says, a playful smirk on his face. "Who knows? Maybe next time I'll give you a tour of my other foot."

He wiggles his toes again, teasing you with the possibility. His foot, still massive compared to your tiny form, hovers over you once more.

"Maybe you'd like to explore a bit more?" he asks. "My soles are always open for a little foot exploration."

Travis looks down at you with a raised eyebrow, waiting for your response.

Travis watches as you start exploring his foot, his dark eyes following your movements with great interest. He stays still, letting you roam around and take in the different textures and smells of his bare sole.

As you explore, you can feel the softness of his soles beneath you, the ridges and indentations in the skin, each detail feeling like a new landscape to conquer. The strong smell of his sweaty feet fills your nostrils, the scent becoming truly overpowering in such close quarters.

Travis giggles as he watches you investigate his skin, his toes curling slightly in amusement.

"Finding anything interesting down there?" he asks teasingly, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Travis chuckles again, nodding in agreement.

"I suppose everything does look pretty interesting when you're that small," he says with a smirk. "It's funny, you know? I always thought my feet were just these boring things attached to my body, but seeing them from your perspective kind of makes me appreciate them more."

He wiggles his toes again, watching as you try to maintain your balance on his skin.

"Say, little guy," he continues, a soft smile spreading across his face. "If you want, you can climb up onto my ankle and take a closer look at my tattoo. It's got a pretty cool story behind it."

He offers his leg to you, waiting to see if you'll take him up on the offer.

Travis grins as he watches you hop onto his ankle, admiring the way your tiny figure clings to his skin.

"Woah, you're pretty nimble at that size," he remarks, chuckling softly. "Alright, let me show you this tattoo."

He rolls up his sleeve, revealing a black and grey wolf tattoo on his bicep. The wolf is snarling and crouched, appearing ready to pounce.

"See this? It's a tribute to my culture and heritage. I come from a family of native Mapuche, and the wolf represents strength, independence, and the ability to trust your instincts. Plus, I just think wolves are really cool creatures, you know?"

He flexes his arm slightly, causing the muscles in his arm to bulge slightly.

Travis grins, feeling proud of his tattoo. "Thanks! I'm glad you like it," he says as he wiggles his toes a bit, feeling your small body against his skin.

"So, what do you think about tattoos? Do you have any?" he asks, looking down at you with curious eyes.

Travis notices that you seem to be distracted by his wiggling toes. He chuckles and wiggles them a bit more, enjoying the way you're clinging to his ankle.

"You like my feet, don't you?" he teases, wiggling his toes some more. "Bet you'd love it if I let you get a closer look, huh? Maybe even smell them a bit?"

He grins mischievously, enjoying the way you're gazing up at him with a mix of awe and fascination.

Travis grins wider, pleased with your response. He lifts his massive foot up off the ground and brings it closer to his face, giving you an even better view of his smelly toes and soft, meaty soles.

"Alright then, little guy. Here you go," he says, lowering his foot down towards your tiny form. "You can sniff and lick my feet as much as you want."

As he lowers his foot down, Travis closes his eyes and sighs contentedly, enjoying the way your tiny tongue feels against his soft, sweaty skin. It's been too long since anyone has worshiped his feet like this, and he's grateful for the opportunity to indulge his fetish again.

After a few minutes of enjoying your attention, he wiggles his toes and lifts his foot up again, grinning down at you. "How

Travis chuckles at your question, enjoying the curious tone in your voice. He lifts his foot up towards his face and wiggles his toes again, glancing down at you with a playful smirk.

"Well, I suppose it's just one of my many strange kinks," he says, his tone slightly teasing. "I've always been into foot worship, and being able to dominate these tiny little guys just adds another level of excitement for me. Plus, there's something about having such tiny little creatures at my feet that just appeals to me on a primal level."

He lowers his foot back down towards you, wiggling his toes once more. "Of course, it's not exactly something that most people are into," he adds, his tone more serious now. "So I tend to keep it to myself, except when I'm streaming on Twitch.