You wake up on a cold and hard surface. Your head is aching a bit and you feel dizzy. The world around you is gloomy and the only light seems to come from an monitor or a television. Without orientation you stand up and rotate around the axis, as you hear a booming loud voice. "FUCK. LOSt AGAIN!"
It takes a bit till you know, whose voice it is - Max. You are at Max's home. But how did you get there. You never was at his home before...
In the meanwhile your eyes are getting used to the gloomyness, but what you see is just weird. Just in front of your view you see chairlegs and Max's feet while wearing his sneakers bop up and down. The cognition hits you like a truck - you shrunk! "Oh my god. I need to get his attention. I need help."
You run to his sneakers and try to climb on the right one. Even through his sneaker you can smell the scent of his rank sox. You know that sometimes he wears them for a whole week.
Just as you climbed on the shoe max took off his shoes. Your new ground shakes like never before and you feel a bit sick but you manage to grap the laces and remain on the shoe. As you look above you notice that he want to place his socked feet on his sneaker. You turn on your back and want to scream for his attention but it is too late. You feel the pressure and are not able to scream.
In your mind everything explodes. You are laying trapped under one of your best friends socked feet and you are just a few inches tall. This must be a dream. One of your hidden dreams. You ever wanted to be near to Max. Sniff his scent and even want to be shrunked by him...
Then you smell his rank scent and wake up from your fantasy. The pressure gets stronger and lighter as he moves his foot on you. His sock is still warm and sweaty and the smell is overwhelming. Something must have itched his sole because he starts to shift his foot in the intetion to rub it on the sneaker - unaware that he rubbs his smelly foot all over your body.
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