"Uhh....you got something in your shoe?" Paul asked Dan, the latter boy looked up in surprise. "Uhh...um...." He started to look nervous until Paul sighed and walked over to the bleachers with him. "C'mon, I'm too tired to bother with dodge ball.." Paul explained as Dan sat down next to him.
"So....ya got a rock in your shoe or something?" Paul inquired of his best friend.
"Uh...yeah something like that." Dan said, he probably would tell Paul after awhile...maybe a day or so. Paul frowned, "You're acting different...Did something happen?" He asked, concerned for his friend's safety.
Dan finally sighed, what the heck, he leaned down and untied his sneaker which held his puny slave. When his rancid socked foot popped out of the confines of the shoe, Paul held his nose. "Whew, stinky..." He joked.
Dan grinned smugly and began to peel his sock off, "Just think what HE'S going through."
"Who?" Paul asked as Dan propped his now bare foot up on his opposite knee, facing Paul. Paul admired Dan's young perfect boy foot as the bulbous toes wiggled and finally spread to reveal a large amount of funky build up.
Paul's eyes widened as he saw the miniscule form of none other than Ben between his best friend's big and second toe.
"Is that...Ben Darry?!" Paul said in shock. Dan nodded with a cocky smirk, "Yup, I got some weird power last night. Now he's just a bug in my toe cheese."
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