Odorous Intent P2

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#69 of Commissions

This is the second part of a story I continued for someone who wishes to remain anonymous about his teenaged cat having a second compromising situation with a younger boy.


Odorous Intent P2 by: Pent Ghelsburg

Disclaimer: All characters in this story and have been created for use within the context of this story. Additionally, characters are portrayed as underage and are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real life persons is purely coincidental. Furthermore, there is a prominent micro/macro theme presented in this story.

"Repetition is the reality and seriousness of life."

-Soren Kierkegaard

You know those times in life where you feel like something has happened before? That sense of "déjà vu" where you feel like you know you've done something before but can't recall when or where it happened? What about those times wherein you make promises to yourself but when it comes time to fulfill those promises, you can't recall them to hold true to their conviction. These missteps are sometimes unavoidable but the lesson must be learned when one realizes that the same mistakes have been made. Such is often the course of human history.

It had been a full year since Buttons had been employed by his friend's parents to watch their son Lucas. The calico cat had been continued to be hired by the family every once in a while since it seemed like the kid enjoyed the company of the older male. In truth, the cub enjoyed taking advantage of the felines acute obsession with his paws. Of course, the deal was so long as Buttons worshiped his new master, their secret would remain between them.

Now 15 Buttons had moved on into his second year of high school and had gotten relatively decent grades. The cat still had a relatively small group of friends, however, they were fairly close and hung out on a relatively frequent basis. Most of his friends had gotten part-time work and were even making fun of the cat for his reliance on babysitting and allowance as his sole sources of income. Especially since he hadn't branched out from Lucas' family. Even his own parents now had been pushing him into finding more work.

As such recently the teen-aged cat had begun looking for work. He began with the obvious avenues of retail and restaurant work but with the number of students his age doing the same, he had no luck. Buttons was getting a little desperate because his friends were now starting to buy games which his parents no longer wanted to help him purchase, in order to make him more independent. One day the cat got the Bright idea to advertise his little babysitting business. He thought that because he had been doing it a while, it would be the most likely candidate to generate more work for him.

He started with Lucas' family and began discussing options with his parents. They suggested that he networked with other classmates that might have younger siblings. After this discussion, he began asking around. His age-mates were surprisingly more than willing to help him out, though mostly because most of them wanted a new teammate on the latest gaming craze Anthem. The first call that he got was from a family who Buttons didn't have much knowledge of.

The family was a Burmese Mountain dog family who was related to one of his classmates who went by the name of Ed. Ed was one of the quietest and most antisocial kids in the whole class. The teen chose to instead to isolate himself and focus entirely on his studies. As such not many of his classmates knew anything about him and classified him as a nerd. It didn't really bother Ed much as their opinion of him didn't change his outlook on school or life.

Ed had a younger brother who was 9 and coincidentally enough in the same class as Lucas. The younger brother went by the nickname of Oliver. Oliver was almost completely the stark opposite of his brother. He was athletic and very much your atypical jock. As a star soccer player, the child was pretty much known by everyone in the primary school. But not only was he known as the ace star player but he was also known as a straight up jerk. Even to his own brother who considered him little else other than a hassle.

When Ed found out that Buttons was looking for work as a sitter, he couldn't help but jump at the opportunity. Ed had been invited to an academic competition where a scholarship for college was up for grabs. His parents hadn't found a sitter yet for Oliver and were having a difficult finding a guardian for the boy because his reputation proceeded him. But Buttons was naive and had no forewarning as to the difficulties he might face as a new potential authority figure. After Ed asked his parents about hiring Buttons, all that was left to do was to have them meet each other.

The cat was a bit surprised when Ed approached him as it wasn't normally his character but extreme circumstanced called for action.

"I'm going to skip the pleasantries and get straight to the point. I am planning to go to competition this week and my parents need a sitter for my younger brother. I understand you are looking for work and we can use you if you want the job. My parents will pay you $15 an hour."

Buttons stopped in his tracks when he heard the amount. He was only being paid 2/3 of that by Lucas' family. This was an opportunity he couldn't afford to miss.

"Of course I'll take the job. When do you need me to come by?" Button's asked without inquiring for further details about the child.

"Come by tomorrow after school and my parents will discuss the job with you. You can come home with me." Ed walked away after that and said nothing else.

"Okay. See you later then?" The cat responded as the smaller more lithe male turned and walked away.

Ed had never been one much for socializing and he wasn't about to start. The only reason he had communicated with the feline was because of the sheer necessity of needing a sitter for his younger brother. Else-wise he couldn't attend the competition, which he badly wanted to go.

The next day came before long and the two didn't say a word to each other as if nothing had happened. Toward the end of school Ed finally approached the cat and still remained silent as the dog put his paw behind the larger boy and led him outdoors. It was already bright outside and the sun was beaming overhead making it even more unbearably hot. Button's shielded his eyes as Ed led onward towards a small sedan.

The cat was gently shoved inside of the car and soon after they were off.

"Button's is it? Why should I hire you to watch Victor?" The brother's father was the one who was commandeering the car.

"Well, sir. I have experience with kids similar to his age and I would not let you down." Button's tried to not sound desperate but remain confident in his tone.

"I heard you watched Liam for the Davidsons. They said good things about you so I trust you will treat Victor well?" The father had already spoken to Liam's family about Buttons prior appointment.

"Yes, I promise. I am very good with kids his age and have plenty of things that might appeal to him." Button's figured that the boy's tastes were similar to Liam.

"Very well. If your parents are alright with it then you can start today and stay at our place. I will provide you what you need for the weekend." The father was just as desperate as Ed was and didn't need any further details.

"Great, let me text them." The cat pulled out his cell phone and did just that.

It didn't take long before the felines mother responded. He had already spoken to his parents about the ordeal. She liked the fact that he was becoming more responsible and active in his line of work, even if it didn't quite qualify as close to full time. She figured that maybe he could turn it into a little business in some time. In the response, she promised to drop off some clothing for him so he could do all 3 days without worrying to have to come home. After all, he didn't have even have a learners permit yet to operate a vehicle.

The drive didn't last much longer as before long the vehicle came to an abrupt stop. The house was a two story home with a large and plush lawn. There was an assortment of balls and various sporting equipment strewn across the grass. Another car was sitting near the garage parallel to the place where the father had parked.

"Come on let's get you situated and have you meet Victor. We don't have much time before we need to leave." The father wasted no time in getting out of the car and Ed was right on board with the plan, shoving Buttons out of the vehicle.

Buttons couldn't help but feel like this whole ordeal was rushed. A sense of unease hung about him as he stepped outside of the car and was guided to the front door of the home. He decided it couldn't have been helped and ignored the issue. Once they were inside the home, the cat looked around. Much like his own home, it was decorated very sparsely. There was the occasional piece of furniture but not much in terms of adornments on any part of the home. It seemed like Ed's family wasn't very vain.

"Ed show him around and I'll go get Victor." The father commanded his son and the boy complied.

No words were said as Ed and Buttons went around the entire proximity of the home. He showed him the kitchen and the place where he would be staying for the weekend. As with Liam's home, he had been recommended to stay in the older boys room.

"Don't mess anything up and if you use anything then make sure to put it back." Ed liked nothing more than order and organization.

"Alright, I promise I will make sure to clean up before you come back. Where are you going anyhow?"

"A competition." It was clear that the dog didn't want to elaborate much.

Before Buttons had much time to think about it, the father and the younger boy arrived into the room. The cat assumed the youngest child had to have been Victor.

"This is Victor. Feel free to acquaint yourselves. We need to get going. I will pay you when we get back Sunday night. I left my number on the fridge. Call me if you need anything. His mother is on a short trip as well but she will be back tomorrow, so you will be alone at least today and tomorrow."

"Okay, good luck at your competition, Ed." Buttons tried his best to be friendly to the other boy despite Ed's antisocial behavior.

"Pfft, I don't need luck." The boy's arrogance exuded him as he and his father made their exit from the room and made their way out of the house.

Buttons rolled his eyes and shrugged it off, looking down at the boy in front of him. Victor was just staring at him and compared to his brother seemed much more boyish.

The puppy was short, probably even so for his age but stalky. Not much baby fat existed on the child and several scrapes and bruises were present around his body. Even his paws had callouses on them from the numerable number of practices he had been to. Victor was the polar opposite of his brother. A sporty, active, and to those who didn't know him, bratty child. Already at 9 years of age, the boy was seen as the star of the baseball team.

"You're the one watching me?" The boy's voice was raspy yet high pitched as if he had been screaming at the top of his lungs.

"Yup, we're going to be hanging out this weekend. What do you want to do?" Button's couldn't help but stare at the boy's figure which was impressive for his age.

"Nothing, just leave me alone and we'll get along just fine. I just want to practice baseball." Victor had no interest in spending time with the older male.

"You don't want someone to play catch with?" The cat figured the gesture was kind enough and better than the kid playing with himself.

"Whatever. Just don't be annoying." The smaller boy wasted no time and headed outdoors.

Button's rolled his eyes and followed behind and went outside. The car was already absent so it seemed as if Ed and his father had already departed. The puppy picked up a ball and mitt before going to the garage and began throwing it against a small mattress that was set up as a barrier to prevent damage to the door. The feline picked up a mitt and stood at the side of the parking space, just watching the boy throw each and every time with great velocity. Each every time he picked up the ball and continued to pay no attention to his one-man audience.

"Don't you want to play with me?" Button's asked feeling a little left out.

"I guess." Victor moved away from the parking lot as to avoid any wayward balls hitting his mother's idle car.

Ed picked up the ball and tossed it a single time at the teen as hard as he could. The ball rocketed towards the teen as Button's lifted up the glove to catch it. While he was able to grab it, the impact of the ball was surprising from a boy so small.

"You've got a good throw." The cat complimented his charge and threw the back the ball weakly.

"Heh, thanks. Yours needs work...try this on for size." The dog prepared to throw the ball as hard as he could.

The ball raced forward with even greater speed than before. This time the cat hesitated and the ball pelted him on the shoulder. Button's body limped down in pain as the initial shock began to course through his nervous system.

"Oh don't be such a pansy, you baby." Victor took great pride in the fact he made the older male flinch.

It wasn't long before Button's broke down in tears, though he kept it minimal as to not emasculate himself. Meanwhile, the puppy continued his game and paid no further mind to the teen. It seemed to the cat that the boy was nothing short of a brat and soon he dismissed himself from his presence. The feline went back inside and iced his shoulder while continuing to look outside to make sure the boy wasn't injuring himself. Eventually, Victor grew bored of his little game and came back inside.

"All done crying, crybaby?" The puppy asked snidely as he entered the room.

Button's simply ignored the younger boy and excused himself from the living room.

"Since you want to play with me so badly. How about we play a little game. I heard from Liam you like to worship his paws." The boy's eyes glinted as he made that comment.

The cat stopped in his tracks as he heard the words uttered. Just what did the boy have in mind? The curiosity was getting to him and his ears perked up.

Victor picked up a small looking nerf gun with a very familiar apparatus attached to the side with the same little pointer indicating two bright red words: "Bigger" and "Smaller." The thought of being shrunk again sent a shiver down the cat's spine but he showed no signs of running away.

Before he could react the gun was pointed at him and nothing came out as the trigger was pulled. Buttons felt an innate sense of warmth come over him as the guns invisible ray hit him in no time flat. Within moments he watched as the small boy before him began to climb ever taller and taller, or rather he was becoming smaller. His clothing falling off before long and buttons saving whatever modesty he could by covering himself.

"Now we'll really have some fun." The boy stopped firing the gun when the teen was a little less than his own size.

"Lay down." The teen did as he was told as the remainder of his clothing pooled up in a pile beneath him.

Victor kicked off his shoes and revealed that his paws had been bare then the entire time he was playing. Even despite the small distance between them, the cat could smell the funky odor emanating from them. Even despite the strong odor, he found it to be rather appealing as the child lifted his small foot over the older male and proceeded to push it down. At first, it was rather light and the boy allowed the teen to clasp onto it.

Buttons brought it to his face and breathed in gently as the puppy began to apply more pressure and attempted to balance himself. The act didn't last long as he didn't have the greatest sense of coordination yet at his young age.

"Lick it." Victor commanded as he watched from above, using his spare paw to kick out the stripped clothing from beneath his captive audience.

The feline knew he didn't have much choice as he ran his rough tongue along the bottom of the boys sole. The teen could taste his sweat and even trace amounts of dirt from the inside of his well-worn shoes. There was no doubt this kid had been planning this all along.

The cat lathered up the bottom of the boy's foot as if it were a delectable dish. Each breath that the teen took in, more and more of the boy's odor invaded his nasal cavities. The scent of the paw was beyond anything the adolescent had ever experienced. It was foul yet Button's found himself unable to budge from his position. Victor gawked from above with a wide smirk on his face knowing full well the now shrunken feline was fully under his control.

"Such a good little foot slave...Now don't forget the other one." The boy shifted his position so that now his other paw was in the teens grasp.

Button's said nothing and simply did as he was told, repeating the same process on the boy's other paw. Before long both of his appendages were equally clean and the constant licking of his pads and soles was becoming increasingly unbearable.

"Okay...enough is enough." The cub drew away his foot and scraped some of the saliva off on the carpet beneath his feet.

The cat whined a little bit but after a short while of weaning off the toxic scent, he came back to his senses. Eventually, the teen became incredibly needy and looked up at his makeshift master with a sense of desire.

"Oh, what's wrong? Didn't get enough?" The boy recognized the look of desperation in the other males face despite his own inexperience.

The cat said nothing and simply continued to whine, beg, and even get on his two knees in an effort to supplicate the boy.

"You're going to have to do better than that. To prove your worthy of my foot, you will have to do something for me." Victor seemed to be deep in thought with whatever he had in mind.

Buttons could hardly believe he was so easily controlled by the kid. His own body wasn't complying with inhibitions he might have had about the ordeal. Instead, he continued with the motions as if something was overriding his own sense of control.

"Yes, master. I'll do anything you want." The cat put up the best begging position he could muster.

"That's a good boy. But you're not small enough...yet." The puppy put his hand into his pocket and pulled back out the small toy before aiming it at the teen.

"Say cheese..." The dog was joking but the idea was essentially the same.

The cub pulled the trigger and as like before and invisible ray projected out before the feline was filled with an innate sense of warmth for the second time. It didn't take long before the teen began to diminish, watching as the boy before him became ever larger and larger. The sensation didn't last long as the cub didn't push the trigger for too long. After all, he didn't want the cat to get too small that he couldn't play with him. Rather he wanted him the same size as his toys.

When he was done the cat could barely make out the environment of the room. His body was still in a begging position and since he wasn't quite as able to discern his position, he stood up to get a better vantage point. All he could make out was the child's large foot and a massive expansive sea of carpet. This was strangely familiar to the situation he had encountered with Liam in the past. As the cub slowly walked up to him, the all too recognizable scent of his new master's foot became ever-present.

"Now for your reward." The boy smirked as he lifted his paw.

Button's watched as the cub slowly lowered his foot down onto the floor beneath him. Now the size of the boy's paw was even larger than himself. The cat tried to flatten himself so that he wouldn't be squished by the oversized appendage. Now only the fraction of the size of the puppies paw, Victor was easily able to encompass the teen with his foot. With the foot now darkening out the room light, he could essentially see nothing other than darkness. Reaching out, it was further apparent that the eclipse was caused by the boy's paw.

The odor of the foot easily overpowered the teen's senses. It sent him into overdrive and made Button's incredibly needy for more. The cub soon began to gently sway the foot back and forth as it shifted on top of him. The cat couldn't help but hold on with all his might and surprisingly was able to manage to hang on. Eventually, the cub grew tired of allowing him to act as a makeshift sandal and shook him off violently. This sent the teen rocketing back as his body's impact was saved by the soft landing offered by the carpet.

"This is boring...let's try something else." Victor had become tired with the little game and wanted to try something else.

Victor began to walk away and disappeared for a few moments. When he returned, it was with a small boat in one hand and something that resembled a controller. Button's began to fear what the puppy had in mind for him but knew full well that he had no choice but to play along or else he might be stuck as a miniature forever. The cub came over to where he was laying down and picked him up. Soon after he was shoved into the captain's seat, which was little else other than a plastic chair fixed behind a wheel which when turned did nothing.

"Time to get your sea legs, mate." The cub tried his best attempt at a scary pirate voice.

The cub went outside with his two toys in hand, heading to a nearby pond. It was a short distance from his house and only took a few minutes to get there. The puppy was fairly familiar with the place since his father had taken him fishing there a few times in the past. It was a nice day without a whole lot of wind so when they arrived at the pond, it didn't seem to have a whole lot in the realm of waves. Victor approached the water and placed the small boat into the water.

When he released it, the boat tilted left and right as it accommodated for its displacement in the water. Almost immediately the cat was getting seasick as if there was one thing he hated it was water. But he didn't have much time to think about it before the boy punched the throttle on his controller. The teen was pushed back in his chair as the sudden thrust of speed put immediate g forces on his body. The feeling of the breeze on his face was like using a blow drier on cold on full blast.

The boat continued to bound about on the water making sharp turns and even doing a few tricks as it rocketed around the little pond. By this point Button's was feeling quite sick to his stomach and was ready to vomit. Luckily for him, the battery didn't last very long and soon enough the boat began to de-accelerate. But it wasn't enough and once it came to a complete stop, the feline couldn't help himself and hurled onto the boat before him.

"Ew...bad kitty needs a bath. Well, good thing we have plenty of water here." The child was sincerely grossed out and immediately plucked out his living toy from the seat.

Victor placed the cat into the water and proceeded to flip the boat on its backside so that the body fluids would be washed off. Once done he focused on dousing the cat who was in no mood to comply and flailed about. However, he was no match for the larger male who easily managed to completely submerge Button's for a few moments. After a few dunks, he was satisfied with the cleanliness of his toy and allowed him to completely breach the water line.

The look on Button's face was priceless as his fur and whiskers were weighted down with water. The teen shivered and dramatically shook his body in an effort to get rid of the drenched feeling.

"That's a good clean kitty. You look cold so let's get you warmed up." The cub picked up his boat along with his toy teen and went back inside.

The boy returned to the house and headed into his room. Making sure to lock both the front door and his own room door behind him. He was ready to relax until his parents came home. He cleaned off his paws with a wet rag and grabbed a pair of socks from his drawer.

"Here you go, this will keep you warm." The boy put his toy inside the sock and placed him on top of the bed.

Surprisingly they only faintly smelled and Button's found the makeshift bed to be rather comfortable. He even found them to be warm and they were thick enough fabric to serve as an absorbent against his wet body. Over time the cool chill left his body and he was even able to drift asleep. Victor smiled when this happened and carefully moved the slumbering teen to his chest and joined him in his rest. It had been a long day after all and the boy knew he would need to return his toy to normal before his parents got home. But for now, he would enjoy their time together.