Dan sat himself down on the toilet as he locked the stall door behind him, grinning as Ben's tiny screams could barely be heard outside the thin walls of the completely secure stall.
Ben was shaking even more now as this was still a massive shock to him, still fully clothed, he felt even more vulnerable and scared now than any other time in his young teenage life. Looking up at this kid he used to bully made it even worse as Dan so casually lifted one of his ratty sneakers onto his knee.
"You have no idea how long i have waited for this moment do you little runt, and now its finally come". He said, the grin on his face only grew bigger as he held the tiny teen above his sneaker as he removed it, the potent scent of teenage boy feet filled his nose, burning his eyes and making him retch in disgust.
"Oh you don't like how my feet small do you, well tough shit you little pussy". Dan snapped, feeling amazed at how a little shift in size would mean a big power shift. Ben wriggled, unable to block the smell entering his nose and throat, he gagged and coughed at the thick boyish scent.
The sneaker fell down onto the bathroom floor with a slight bang and it revealed his sock, that used to be white, but was now irreversibly stained with thick yellow splotches around the heel, ball and toes of his foot., Ben gasped at the state of the sock and he felt sick looking at it.
"Fucking hell dude, when did you wash your socks?' He spat out at Dan while the younger teen just smiled so casually, moving the tiny boy closer and rubbing him against the well worn fabric of the sweat soaked sock.
This only made Dan grin even more as his index finger dug into the opening of his sock and began to slowly pull it down, exposing more of his well formed size 10 bare foot. Ben went pale and white as a ghost as he watched this and saw the toes being exposed and the smell only getting worse as sock lint was plastered over the boy's titanic toes.
"Oh my god, that feels so much better, they have been on my socks for like an hour". Dan mentioned, which only horrified Ben even more, as this amount of funk and sweat was only from an hours worth of being worn.
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