The Games They Play
Just a bit of a macro/micro paw story I had bouncing around my head mostly based off a few fun plays I had with friends.
-The Games They Play-
By: Ilkarin
The otter rose from his slumber. This day would be like any other day.
Well, not like every other day, his friend had decided to visit him the previous day and had already prepared him well in advance for the events he had in mind.
Not even bothering to get dressed, the chocolate colored otter began to walk into the living room; there he sat down upon a weight bench already set to one hundred and fifty pounds.
Yuri had a slender yet toned physique from the continual lifting. Sometimes he would even indulge in a little hamming and flex his muscles in front of a mirror in certain poses.
Lying back on the bench, he positioned his arms in the proper areas on the pole and started to lift.
Yuri's strength began to wane some after three sets of ten lifts and set the bar back in place with a bit of a huff. Just then he felt something brush against a couple of his toes down below.
The otter gave a bit of a snicker; his friend must have woken up and been ready to begin their game.
The one down below was a peach-colored ringtail, with a broader and somewhat taller build than even the otter, but that was before Yuri decided to test a few of his other friend's secretly modified berries.
Quasar, the ringtail, was a bit curious to test these berries out, but also Yuri knew the big guy had a thing for his paws.
The ringtail was named Quasar for the marking over his left eye that resembled a star.
Still, this made Yuri all the more impressed when those berries actually worked, and the otter wasn't one to let a good thing go to waste.
The normally six foot six ringtail was currently around six inches high and the otter resisted a chuckle, as no matter how pleasant it was to feel Quasar's paws on his toes, it did tickle some.
"Keep that up and you're going to make me squirm..." the otter teasingly wiggled his toes at the ringtail.
"Just shut up and enjoy it, you know you love it..." The ringtail began to kiss and lick gingerly over the webbed toes and even ran his digits over the webbing, knowing it was a sensitive spot for Yuri, the otter clenching his toes at the touch. Quasar also began to notice the chocolate otter's shaft emerging.
"H-hey now..."
"Someone seems to like this..." The ringtail snickered and grinded his hips back along the otter's sole, showing him the feeling was mutual.
"Perhaps I should acquire more of those berries from her. After all, can't let you have all the fun." The slim otter curled his feet, sandwiching the poor ringtail between those soft, padded soles.
Quasar was too involved in his current task to realize what had happened before it was too late, the ringtail suddenly found himself surrounded by soft, pink pads and groaned happily, the faint scent of foot musk tickling his nostrils.
Yuri held back a laugh, watching little more than the ringtail's long tail flailing about happily as he felt some more rubbing, licks and kisses planted on his feet. Maybe it was time to go to stage two. Quasar looked so indulgent he might not even notice...
Quasar was not quite sure what the otter had in mind for him next as Yuri begun to have that undeniable snicker of a wicked idea.
"What is it now?" The ringtail squirmed between those padded soles, giving the chocolate otter another shiver.
"Oh, just thinking of something that might send a ringtail into hysterics...
Quasar arched a brow, unsure if he should be excited or afraid. It was also hard to think considering that the scent was clouding his mind, as was the way his erection grinded with every motion over those pink soles.
Yuri produced an eyedropper then and began to let some reddish liquid drip down and splash over the sandwiched ringtail. A new scent filled Quasar's nostrils as the liquid quickly soaked into his fur. It smelled sweet, and was slightly sticky, perhaps berry juice?
Oh no...
"You can't be seri-"
The ringtail did not get a chance to finish his sentence before the otter's soles began to expand around him again. Quasar would have raised an objection, but was more concerned with how small that crazy otter was going to make him. That and the sight of watching those soft, pink soles slowly begin to surround him he only began to kiss and lick more furiously.
Yuri couldn't help but snicker, watching the already reduced Quasar becoming smaller, a thick hand paw (to the little guy anyway) curled around his large black pillar of a shaft.
The ringtail squeaked as the otter shifted his feet about, repositioning Quasar and also giving him a few good looks at his cock. The ringtail's eyes bulged.
It was enormous, easily dwarfing him now as he kept shrinking. Suddenly he felt something snag him and he found that he now fit between Yuri's toes!
His lust and instincts went into overdrive as he began to give loving attention to the crotch between the otter's toes. Droplets of pre already drizzled out as the ringtail felt his hips grinding hard, the scent now even more particularly overwhelming, and he was impressed at how clean Yuri's feet always were.
Yuri, despite having a bit of jealously he could not join his friend, began to let the little ball of fluff between his digits stimulate him, as did his own hand. With a grunt, he felt his shaft drooling along his paw.
Yuri took a second to peer down to his toes, the only noticeable thing about the ringtail remaining was his long, fluffy tail wagging about happily, but as time went on, even that eventually disappeared.
Satisfied his task was done, Yuri decided to give Quasar one last push.
The otter closed his toes around the little guy, the ringtail now so small those toes resembled houses, and that that soft webbing along the toe-crotch spread out more like a small valley, and when the otter shut his toes, the light disappeared from the world, leaving him in a deep, musky darkness.
Then Yuri began to walk. The simple motion clenched and jostled the little guy, but only caused him to clench his fingers in deeper, holding on and feeling the great rumbling tremble of a quake brought about by a single footstep.
He couldn't take it anymore, the very power of his friend, the way everything had been magnified due to the size difference, his passion won over, and the ringtail made a small squeak, muffled by the massive digits of Yuri's toes as he let his orgasm line the otter's immense toe-crotch.
After a quick walk around the room, the otter stopped, no longer feeling the motions of his friend, he knelt down and parted his toes to make sure he was okay.
Quasar panted, lying on his back and was soon greeted by a low rumble of a voice.
"You stopped moving, are you okay?"
"More than fine." The ringtail huffed.
"But next time you play this game, I'm going to be the one on top."