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Shrunk among cocky jocks, skater boys, punks, geeks & teachers. Who's going to find you?

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Chapter #6

Scotty's Lunchtime And Yours Too

    by: Unknown
"Hey Scotty! Wanna take a turn?" Says Mike, a black haired heavy metal-ish kid. Scotty shrugs, wiggling and smacking his toes into you as he does so. "Sure, why not?" Scotty says with his trademark goofy smile. He's handed a board and soon you're taken on the ride of your life.

As Scotty grinds down a rail, you are tossed to and fro underneath his rancid foot. Its a hot day today, and his feet are sweating more and more. Which leads to more and more of it seeping into you. When he lands on the ground you are thankfully clamped between his toes, so you don't end up taking on the weight of the filthy foot.

"I'm gonna go eat, see ya!" Scotty waves bye to his friends as he runs to the cafeteria.

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When Scotty gets a tray, he lifts his foot up on his knee underneath the table which he is seated at by himself. He slides it off, hoping the smell doesn't spread too far, after all he'd not bathed in two days. He starts to whisper into the shoe, putting a warm, wet foot onto the floor with a gross squishy slapping sound. "Listen up Jack," he whispers into the shoe, ignoring the funky smell it has absorbed from his foot, "Lunch is almost over, and I've gotta scarf down this food as fast as I can, without making myself sick of course. But you...are gonna have an entirely different menu...heh.....get the idea?" He smirks.

You crawl out into the shoe's opening and lay on your back, looking up at his face, you shake your head no. He frowns, "I can't have you starving on me, and I can't have my feet carrying this crud...however awesome the feeling of it between my toes may be....called toejam..."

"S-So? Why are you telling me this....unless....oh god no...you don't want me to-" You whimper and shake your head.

"Bingo! You got it! Do it or something bad will happen!" He says putting his shoe back on, making sure to position you up near his toes.
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