Little plaything
A fox has some fun with his shrunken friend
"It worked! My invention finally worked!" Mike grinned down at his friend who was now the size of a mouse. Finn trembled as the fox reached down and grabbed him around the waist. "Yeah it worked buddy. Good job. Now unshrink me." Mike chuckled. "All in good time kitty. We're gonna have some fun first!" Mike took the shrunken cat up to his room where the 'fun' would begin.
Mike sat on his bed and dropped Finn between his legs. The fox untied his sneakers and pulled them off. Mike picked the cat up and rested him on the sole of his left foot. His right foot quickly came down trapping Finn between his feet. Mike slowly rubbed his socked footpaws up and down enjoying the feeling of the wriggling body between them. The fox's feet had been in sneakers all day. Finn gagged as the pungent odour assaulted his nostrils. "Aw man my socks must really stink huh? I'm glad I don't have to smell that." Mike pulled Finn from between his feet and dropped him on the bed again. "No more," the cat begged. "Please, have mercy!" The fox had no intention of stopping yet, he was having too much fun.
Once again the socked feet began to close in on him. The cat was once again trapped between the fox's mighty feet. Mike covered the cat's body with his foot pressing him into the bed. Please don't squish me Finn silently begged. Mike held the cat in the air by his tail. He pulled off his socks and placed Finn on the sole of his left foot. He used an elastic band to secure the cat to his foot. "You're not going anywhere kitty!" Mike raised his right foot and wiggled his toes. He began to slowly lower his sole until they were pressed together. The warm sweaty soles rubbed against the feline's body. The odour was stronger now they were bare. The fox repositioned his foot, pressing the ball of his foot against Finn's face. The soft padded foot moulded itself to his face. He moved his foot again and smothered the feline's face with his big toe. Mike then shifted his toes so that the cat's head was trapped between them. The stink was much stronger between the fox's toes and it made him wretch. Mike gently squeezed Finn's head between his toes. No matter how hard he tried he could not free his head. Just as he was about to throw up Mike released his grip and pulled his foot away. Finn gasped, breathing in as much fresh air as possible. The fox chuckled cruelly. "Having fun little guy? I sure am."
Mike sat on the edge of the bed and placed Finn on the floor. The cat made a run for it but Mike's foot easily caught up with him and pinned him down. He gripped the cat's tail between his toes and pulled him back. This continued for a while. Finn would run and the fox would drag him back to where he started. The exhausted cat eventually gave up and let the fox have his fun. Mike rolled the cat around, batting him around as if he were a ball of wool.
Mike had spent nearly two hours tormenting Finn with his feet. He had planned on returning the cat to normal size but was now considering keeping him this size forever. He stood up and placed a foot over Finn, rubbing it up and down firmly. The fox laughed out loud as he showed Finn his place. The poor cat was convinced the fox would squash him. He lifted his foot and grabbed hold of Finn, holding him in front of his face. "Mmm that was fun kitty." The fox lay on his bed and pressed the cat face first into his left sole. He secured the cat to his foot again and pulled on his socks. "Get comfy, you're going to be there until morning." The fox chuckled. "Hope I don't forget you're there and squish you. Night night kitty." Finn breathed in the sweaty odour of foot and sock with every breath he took but there was nothing he could do about it. He shut his eyes and tried to sleep. Mike would unshrink him tomorrow. Wouldn't he?