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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1381651

You shrink until you disappear forever, what will happen? Now with Harry Potter!

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Chapter #9

PE

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Since you already had your PE uniform, you ran straight towards the gym to where the class would be starting. You arrive to see the class already gathering for role call. When your PE teacher, Coach Ron, reached you, you shouted "Present!" Everyone looked back to see you standing there. Their eyes widened and they started whispering to each other, no doubt about you. "Uhh could you please come forward Charlie" the coach said as he beckoned you with his hands. You slowly walked towards the front of the class, noticing that no one in the room was below 6'4 in height and size 14 in shoe size if you were guessing correctly. You reached the front and was kinda scared, as 11 faces literally looked down on you, while you were looking up at them like a child. "Are you the shrinking kid?" Coach Ron asked, you nodded your head in agreement, "Well I've decided to your PE schedule, so you'll keep rotating with different PE classes." You wonder why he would do that but shrug it off. After that Coach Ron got started with the lesson. He explained what we were doing, why we needed to know it, and what exercises we would be doing for the first lesson. We were doing fighting, so that we could protect ourselves, and for the first lesson, we would be doing light spars to get introduced to the new topic. He told us that we wouldn't need our shoes or socks or shirts or pants, so we all took them off, leaving us barefooted and only in our underwear.. He then started pairing us with spar partners. "Charlie and Jason", your ears perk up at the mention of your name, and you start looking for a person called Jason. Your eyes almost pop out of your sockets when you see him. Jason was easily one of the tallest in the class, standing at a height of 6'11 with muscles bulging out his arms and legs, with defined abs that could probably crack an apple open, feet with a size of probably 19 and a huge bulge in his underwear, suggesting a monstrous dick. He walked towards you at a frightening pace and you swear that you could feel the ground shake with each step he made. He had a handsome face with blonde hair and green eyes. You all then went to your sparring sections and was waiting for the whistle to start. Meanwhile you stare at Jason in disbelief and fearfully, you would be fighting a giant and it was obvious that you were going to lose. The whistle is blown and you immediately charge and Jason, hoping to surprise him and catch him off guard. Instead of that happening, Jason just stands there as if he was waiting for you. You get close towards him and throw your punch at his abs hoping to cause some damage when a foot came out of no where and blocked your fist as you felt and heard a squelching sound when your fist made contact with the sweaty sole. The foot then comes at an insane speed and kicks you, it kicks you in the balls, you are thrown back in extreme agony. However, you still stand up somehow. He then starts advancing and kicks you in the balls again, almost completely crushing them. You are kicked back into the floor and you can't get up now. He then comes again and raises his huge, insanely sweaty, very meaty, dirty, sole, your angle making it seem like you were an actually ant that he was about to step on. Some of his sweat pours down of you and his foot begins its descent. He slams his foot right on your dick and balls. You open your mouth to scream, but sound won't come out. He then begins to repeatedly smash his sole over and over again on your abused dick. You hear a squishing sound everytime he mashes his foot on your balls. You again find yourself getting hard, Jason was dominating you in such a humiliating way, that it aroused you. You immediately get a boner. However, just as your boner springs up, Jason's foot comes slamming into it, grinding your erect dick under his unforgiving sole. He lifted his foot up again and wrapped his toes around your dick and he started smearing his toe jam all over it and drenching your underwear with his sweat, as his thick toes almost completely enveloped your dick. Your dick is so small compared to his, that he thinks your erect dick is actually flaccid, keeping your arousal a secret. He smashes him big toe on to your balls extremely hard, this caused you to hear a squelching and popping sound. You realized, he just crushed your balls under his juicy big toe, and was now grinding it into your obliterated balls. You then heard the whistle of your coach, signaling the class to stop sparring and go to the changing room to either shower off sweat or change into a different set of clothes. Instead of just leaving you and going himself, Jason grabbed your now flaccid dick with his thick, sweaty toes, and dragged your body with him as he walked to the changing room. Each step he made with his foot, caused his sole to come smashing down on your dick. When you finally reached the changing room, he walked to the middle of it and his toes let go of your dick. He then proceeded to step on your face, his meaty and sweaty foot, breaking your nose and getting it wet with sweat. He kept walking, like you were never there, leaving you in the middle of the changing room, with your balls destroyed and body broken and bruised. You find the strength to crawl over to the corner of the changing room to heal. Instead of waiting an hour, you found your body start healing after 1 minute. First starting with your balls, fixing them up from their crushed state, then your nose and then your bruises faded away. You stood up, and decided to go to the showers to get the foot sweat, you've accumulated over the day, off. The showers in your school, are kne of those showers with no curtains, just a bunch of shower heads, that produce steaming water, that everyone used at the same time. The showers were either so steamy that it was impossible to see, or it was really clear, and people could just reach out there arm and be able to touch another person in the showers. Today it was...
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