With an annoyed sigh, Evelin drags her feet off the coffee table and strolls to the washroom.
"Let me help you clean them", you suggest.
"No!" she shouts back as she disappears behind the living room wall. You wait patiently on the coffee table as your hear the bathtub faucet turn on and splashing sounds as Evelin washes her feet. You pace in circles until you hear the faucet suddenly stop and then silence. You wonder what's taking so long, but it probably hasn't even been 3 minutes. You hear the medicine cabinet open and close and then approaching booms and increasing ground shakes indicate Evelin's return.
She drops down onto the couch and carefully raises her feet up so you can inspect her soles.
"Good enough?" she snarls as she wiggles her toes. You burst with excitement at the sight. 10 glistening toes and a freshly cleaned sole.
"Yes", you clap.
"Good", Evelin continues, "wouldn't want to disgust my boyfriend with my dirty feet after working a full day while he lounges around and does nothing." You sigh. You lost your job recently and have been struggling to find work. It's been putting a strain on the relationship recently but you pushed that thought aside as two huge feet barrel toward you. Once again, you stare at the enormous soles of your girlfriend's feet. You can smell the soap on them and they are still slightly wet from the bath. Her toes wiggle high above your head.
"Here," Evelin says as a giant lotion bottle appears in the air above you, "I want you to rub this on my feet." She squeezes the bottle and gallons of lotion drop onto the coffee table beside you. She then lowers the bottle onto the table and retreats back to the couch and taps away at something on her phone. You stare at the mass of lotion and then over at Evelin's perfect feet. You've rubbed those feet at your normal size when Evelin would let you. Feeling the wrinkles, the soles, the balls, the toes but now, now they are dominating. The same wrinkles and soles and balls and toes. Even the tiny mole she had on her left sole, now the size of a basketball. You are overcome with lust. This is a moment you have only dreamed of. You never thought it would be possible, but once you heard of the DownSizer, you have paced relentlessly for an opportunity to get one and shrink yourself. You reach out and gently touch the massive sole in front of you. You feet the cool dampness of the skin. It's smooth too. You rub your hand up and down and then you place both hands and rub them up and down. You lean in to bury your face into the sole but almost loose your balance as the mass suddenly lifts up and you are staring down Evelin's leg at her puzzled face.
"Hey," she clicks as she snaps her fingers at the lotion, "start rubbing." Before you can respond, her face disappears behind the sole as it lowers in front of you. You walk over and grab some lotion then return and rub it onto her sole. It glides over her skin and leaves a scented glean. Your urges grow and pulse with each swipe of your hands over her delicate foot. You find yourself standing closer and closer to her sole. Wanting to be absorbed by it like the lotion. You gently kiss it and sniff it. Your one hand swipes down to your groin and you begin stroking your dick. You're moaning now. Over come with lust. This is your fantasy. You can't hold back. You sink your face into the sole and inhale deeply as your rub her sole with one hand and stroke your cock with the other. You close your eyes and tense up as you're close. Inhaling more foot scent and rubbing your whole face across the smooth sole. You moan loudly as you spew a load onto Evelin's massive foot. The sole you're leaning against suddenly lifts and you stumble around to regain your balance as you open your eyes to see Evelin swing her foot over to her opposite knee to inspect the sole.
"Did you just come on my foot?" she interrogates as she studies the minuscule droplets of cum running down her sole. She daps at them with her index finger. "Eww!" she cries out disgusted. "You just came on me." She then angrily stares at you. "What's wrong with you!?"
"Evelin, come on, you know this is my biggest fantasy", you reason.
"So you can just come on me whenever you like?"
"I'm sorry", you reply meekly.
"Why can't you be a normal boyfriend", Evelin asks rhetorically, "like why are you so obsessed with shrinking and feet?"
There's an uncomfortable silence. You glance over at Evelin's other foot that is still on the coffee table. She notices you staring at it and shifts it towards her and lowers the foot onto ground so it is out of your sight. "I don't like this", she says, "let's get you back to size and I want that machine out of the apartment." She shifts forward to pick you up.
"No, please", you plead, "come on, let me make it up to you." Evelin freezes with her hand just inches away from grabbing your body.
"How?"
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