Scotty treads into the cafeteria, swiping his messy hair out of his face, and notices a bunch of his friends congregating near the door. "Hey, Scotty boy!" One of the guys calls out. "Mikey here's gonna show us some new moves on the steps outside, you wanna come with?"
"Sure!" As your giant 'friend' follows his skate-rat buddies outside, your face is hugged by his grungy toes. Crud of all sorts smears up against your face, and the cheesy skin between Scotty's toes smothers your nose and lips with every step he takes. And with every step he takes, Scotty feels even more like a king among men. No-one else has a tiny man eating the grime from under their feet right now, and for a kid who isn't too bright or rich, this is just what Scotty needs to keep him feeling like he has the whole world in his hands.. And he's not going to be letting it go any time soon.
You choke on the dense, foody stench of your friend's feet, trying not to open your mouth as the awful between-toe flesh presses onto you. But it's impossible - You soon have a mouthful of grime and sweat to swallow reluctantly, meanwhile Scotty leans back casually and watches his friends skate, enjoying the senation of your tiny lips moving under his toes. He knows you're begging, even if he can't hear you. And he hopes you keep it up - The rush of power is awesome.
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