Paul seemed amazed at how suddenly confident Dan had become but it just made him smile even more as they went into the gym and saw Harris Blackwood, their gym coach and the bane of their young existence.
"Look what the cat dragged in, you two losers can start by doing 5 laps of the gym, MOVE IT". Harris boomed as Dan and Paul looked at each other, but Dan seemed so calm as he just winked at Paul as they began to jog around the large gym hall.
Inside the young teen's shoe and sock, Ben was having one hell of a trip, plastered with thick teenage toejam and sock lint that had clearly not been cleaned out in some time, he thrashed as he felt the giant foot moving and slamming into the insole much harder and faster.
"O...OH God, not a jog". he stuttered to himself, gagging as the heat of the teenager's foot made the toes around him sweat, coating him in a thick layer of boy foot sweat the SMELL burned his nose as he struggled.
Dan could not help but chuckle a little to himself as he and Paul jogged around the gym, while the rest of the class so casually got told that they would be playing dodge-ball today and a few mocking snickers were made towards the two nerd as they ran. "You'll pay for that". Dan muttered under his breath as he felt Ben trapped between his long boyish toes with each stide he took, but soon both boy were getting tired and dripping with sweat.
Inside the boy's shoe and sock Ben knew all too well that the physical exertion was taking a toll on the giant boy that enslaved him. "pl....please let me out". he shouted as loud as he could, before being forced to inhale the foul stench of the fresh sweat and the unwashed sock and foot all around him, gagging on the smell.
"Ho...how can we pla.....play dodge-ball after......after this?' Paul said, gasping for air and dripping with fresh sweat as they both finished their laps and saw the rest of their classmates taking up their positions. Paul looked at Dan and noticed the confidence again and could see his best friend's toes wriggling and curling inside his shoe, tormenting his tiny slave that no one knew about.
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