Sonic grabs you by the scruff of your neck and looks into your eyes with his impossibly big, green emerald colored eyes. You feel a certain kind of peace, oddly enough even though this teenager is forcing you to be his lapdog, you can't help but feel that he is becoming your everything. He then breaks the tension by saying, "So ol' Eggy thought he could send a crony to come steal my kicks, eh?" What was he talking about? You had no idea, you couldn't even respond, just helplessly stare into his eyes, getting lost into a dream-like trance. "Well, if you want to see them so bad, why don't you get a closer look?" Saying that, you can't help but feel that his voice has gotten somehow... louder? And wasn't he shorter than you? Why were you now standing eye level with him? Your clothes also began to feel looser as well. You then come to a horrifying conclusion, he wasn't bigger than you, at least not until now. You are starting to get smaller and smaller by the second, first you were a few heads taller than he was, then eye level, your clothes now looking two sizes too big for your body. As you shrink his big black nose pokes at you mockingly, you then pass his signature, cheeky grin, boy his teeth sure looked sharp, further down you shrink, your clothes becoming baggier and harder to keep on.
You arrive at chest level, then bellybutton, it looks like a cavern! By this point your clothes have slipped off, exposing your (admittedly rock hard) dwindling member at this moment you come to his own package, Wait! This is Sonic, how could he have that? It didn't matter for long, because soon you were thigh high, as you dwindled down into the sea of your own clothes. You shrink to his knees, and look up into his eyes, his cock slowly coming out of its sheath with excitement, yours still doing the same, "Why don't you hurry up, we've got a lot of 'playing' to do." He said with a boyish giggle, causing you to blush. Now you were level with his shins, and by sheer curiosity you look down to what waited below, his feet.
You would be lying if you said you never wondered in your life what Sonic's feet looked like, little knowing that you would experience them first hand. Well they seemed anxious to meet you, as they were rising by the minute, growing higher and higher, bigger and bigger, soon you were level with his ankles and you disappear into your sea of clothing, everything getting darker and darker. You assume that you are now no bigger than Sonic's little toe. The boy himself was now a titan compared to you, an insect, far below his stature. "Well now, little man, let's say you and Righty get acquainted." and with that, his giant form bent over, reaching down and (surprisingly) gently pinching you between two enormous gloved fingers and retrieved you from your clothes. In his left hand he held the famous red and white sneaker that you could smell from where you were, suspended thousands of feet (to you, in reality about 4 feet) above the ground. He then proceeds to move you closer to the giant sneaker, dangling you above for a few seconds, enough for him to say, "Fasten your seatbelts, it's about to become a stinky ride."
The ride down is intense.
It's a free fall that takes all of ten seconds, but to you takes a lifetime. Hurtling down towards the undeniably wet insole, nothing to restrain you from smashing like a droplet of water on pavement during a rainfall, which is essentially what you are, but nonetheless, you're afraid for you life. You think that this is it, you close your eyes as the insole starts coming up faster and faster and then... SPLAT.
"I'm dead," Your first thought is, “There's no possible way I could have survived that." You felt nothing when you hit the ground, well good news for you, you aren't dead! The cushion of the insole and your tiny frame makes it highly unlikely that you would die from being crushed or, well, you know... Splattered. You then wearily stand up on shaky legs and look up outside of the shoe to the giant smiling face of your world. "I wouldn't put you in harm's way little guy, even if you were trying to steal my kicks, there's no way I could be that cold, it wouldn't be *heh* cool." You smile at Sonic and then it hits you, the foulest aroma emanating from not just the floor, but all around you, did he wash his shoes in foot sweat? Surprisingly though, you can't help but enjoy the scent, you actually like Sonic's foul aroma, now that you're covered in it "Well little man," You hear the voice above say, "It's time to meet your roommate."
You then feel the floor give out in the biggest elevator ride you've been a part of, Sonic was lowering his shoe to the ground. You tumble towards the front of his shoe and then see a scene from a horror movie. Five gargantuan toes make their way into the sneaker, slowly wiggling their way in, moving the whole shoe about and you with it, tossing you everywhere, and getting mouthful after mouthful of stale sweat. At first it's vile and you wretch from the disgusting liquid, but like the smell, you realize you love it. His shoe then upends and you are thrown into his toes, which welcome you with open *ahem* arms. Then they squeeze around you like a giant bear hug, caking your naked body and every orifice with sweat, either this is heaven or hell, you would have to ask Sonic later, "Aww you wanted to say hi," Comes a cooing from above, "I'm glad that you are all getting along," he says as the shoe fits into place, "because we are going for a bit of a run and you might wanna get busy." he says with that cute giggle of his.
He takes off and when he does, with every foot fall, you find yourself in a new position, under the sole, on top of the foot, between the toes, back in the heel, around the ankles and so on and so forth for two hours "a bit of a run" your ass, that's a marathon! The friction is causing your tiny member hell to no content, you feel like you could explode at any moment and then it happens. Sonic starts to slow down and you wind up between his big and second toes, which he then begins to rub together, exploring every inch of your body, and stopping for a moment when he comes across your erection. You blush and not that you could see it, he does too, "D- do you actually like, like this?" A few moments of silence and then Sonic sez... (Just kidding,) Says....
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