With his foot fetish in mind he went to Britney's shoes. There he saw an old pair of tennis shoes, worn down from all the use. The sweet smell of sweat filled the shoes. Mike was in such bliss he didn't notice himself shrinking untill he only reached the height of the ankle on the shoe.
Mike: Holy hell! what happened?
He heard Britney enter her bed room and he knew how little time he had. He decided to...
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