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When Brett woke up that Saturday morning, around 10:30, he realized that was was his day off. So he used his time wisely and decided to go to to the office one more time before finally buying clothes that will fit. He decided to go alone this time without nobody noticing him this time. So since everyone was working out in the fields that day except for him, he went to the office without anyone noticing his giant body. so when he finally got to the office, he closed the door and sat on the chair he sat on yesterday. His friend then bustled in and wasn't letting him grow again. Brett told him to give himself a chance and that this was the last time that he would let himself grow then his friend got next to him in the same position and noticed that Brett's feet started to grow thicker and wider he took a peek at Brett's hands at how much bigger they were getting. They looked like baseball mitts. He saw how the shorts looked like they were getting smaller by the second. Then Brett took his feet off the chair when he saw his feet were almost reaching 2 feet long. When Brett stood up, he hit his head somewhat hard against the ceiling. So then, his friend went back to work and Brett went back to his room. Brett then with his giant hand, horribly wrote on a paper what he needed to buy. He had to buy at least 12 pairs of underwear and socks, around 10 to 20 shirts, around 10-12 pairs of pants, the same for shorts, around 6 to 10 pairs of fitting shoes and 3 or 4 pairs of hand made boots for farming, and any other accessories that he needed or desired. So he put on these stretchable shorts that were about to burst and a not long enough, but sufficient shirt to go out with his belly hanging out. But the shoes were the major problem. He then decided to go barefoot and deal with the shoe stuff first and then with everything else. So he went out barefoot to his pickup truck. He could see the roof of his pickup truck while he was standing to get in. When he got inside he noticed that he had to move the chair back and down all it could possibly go even though his head was still touching the roof and his knees were still bent touching the dashboard. So then, he noticed that his big toe was millimeters from being as big as the accelerator. His big hands made the steering wheel look very small. His feet smelled the inside the cabin of his truck a little, but Brett didn't care much, he liked the smell. So as he got to town he thought that he had to measure his feet first to then buy or make a pair of shoes for himself. So then almost at the end of town, there was a shoe tailor that measured his foot immediately. His giant foot was 20 inches long, making his foot a giant size 38. He was ecstatic when he found out his size. It was so big. The tailor also measured his height. He measured 7'9. Bigger than Shaq! So then the tailor told him that there are gonna be no stores with his huge size. So Brett decided to tell the shoe maker to make him a 3 pairs of different color sandals, 4 pairs of Beige boots, a pair of black dress shoes, 2 pairs of running shoes, and 2 pairs of casual shoes all in his humongous size. It would take about 7-8 1/2 weeks but he would get it done by then. The tailor also told him to give him his phone number so Brett could pick up his huge shoes as soon as they're done throughout that time period. So, then he went back in his truck, and went to a store that only had every plus sized for man. He went inside and saw all the large men and saw how many people naturally are really tall, but not as much as him. So then he picked out a couple of shirts and shorts to try on in the fitting room. So he tried them all on and they fit just about right and the shorts were the right length and size. The only problems were the socks and the underwear. The biggest size they had were a size 19 crew size. He tried them on and they didn't reach the back of his foot, even when he stretched them out as much as possible. The biggest underwear they had made his soft, yet super long penis way too tight. He decided to buy only the shorts and the shirts he was gonna buy since they somehow fit him just right. While he was choosing some clothes, he dropped everything and went to the bathroom since what he ate for breakfast didn't make him feel so well. The bathroom had some people in it, so he went inside the only stall that wasn't occupied to take a shit, all of the others were occupied. The stalls were short compared to his height and also small in length and width. His head peaked over the small stall and let him see the other men sitting down without them seeing Brett, and Brett noticed the one to his left had a decent long cock, but never even close to his, the other one to his right, just looked pretty cute. As he pulled his shorts down and sat down, his cock was so long he had to lay it flaccidly on his thick thigh so it wont rub all over the dirty front of the toilet seat. While he was taking his crap, he never really focused how big his feet really were. His feet were extremely long and wide while taking more than the entire front half of the stall while he was sitting down in the toilet. He looked a little under the stalls to see how small people's feet were compared to his gigantic feet. While he wiggled his toes and moved his feet around a little, the stench of his giant bare feet started mixing in with the smell of his shit. He started to hurry, so he flushed, cleaned himself, stood up quickly, and pulled up his pants. As he was pulling up his pants he peaked over to his left stall again and saw the same guy with the decent cock had a nice, hard boner. The guy in the stall next to his was looking at Brett's huge feet under the stall, but what that guy didn't know was that Brett was looking at him. Brett was anxious to ask, but ignored it since he didn't want to be seen as gay in public. After he washed his hands and left the bathroom, he got all his clothes that were still in the same place as where he left it. He grabbed the clothing and went to pay. So after the buy, he went to another tailor to make him socks and underwear. But this time it was a little different. When he walked inside the nice looking, bearded guy that was the tailor was amazed by Brett's size. Brett looked down and asked him nicely that he wanted about 10 pairs of underwear and 10 pairs of socks and a pair of tan boots. The 6'4 guy gulped. He said that he'd have to take a couple of measurements. First he started with the feet. The guy was crazed with the giant size and the stench of his foot since Brett hasn't taken a shower in 2 days. They were both having a nice, mellow conversation on the height and size of Brett's feet. The tailor couldn't believe how big Brett was and how big his feet were compared to his gigantic body. Even though Brett was 7'9, his feet were huge disproportionately sized feet compared to his enormous body. They looked like wide flippers instead of feet mostly because of his long, smelly toes. The tailor kept measuring and secretly sniffing Brett's foot as he was measuring it. Brett then noticed why he was taking so long and then asked if he was finished. The tailor nervously said yes and moved on to his cock. Brett pulled down his short shorts and then the tight underwear revealing his thick, long cock. It wasn't hard and it was already 14 inches long. The tailor got an instant hard on inside his jeans. Brett noticed a mark in the crotch area in the jeans of the tailor while the tailor measured his extremely long dick. Brett then smiled, looked at the tailor, and said it's ok if your into men. The tailor nervously said he wasn't, but Brett knew he was. So after the tailor was finished, Brett then put on his semi-tight clothes, stood up, locked the outside door, closed the window blinds, and went to the back room while Brett forced him to go there. When the tailor finally got to the back room. Brett pulled down his huge pants and underwear revealing a 19 inch, semi-hard cock getting harder and thicker by the second. The tailor grabbed the giant dick and started stroking it while it was in his mouth. In no time, the tailor was on his knees with his face buried in Brett's crotch. Brett's penis head was so big that covered almost the entire inside of the tailor's mouth. Brett's cock was so thick, the tailor felt like if his lips were starting to stretch. The tailor sucked on Brett's cock while Brett groaned in ecstasy while also wiggling his massive toes and pushing his long dick harder into the tailors mouth. After a couple minutes, Brett shot a massive load all over the tailor's face, chest, and torso. The tailor's thirst for Brett's cum was not enough to swallow such a huge load. He swallowed what he could until he felt his stomach was full of Brett's warm cum. After that, he reverently began kissing colossal cock until it reached back to 12 inches, and after that, he kept licking and kissing all of Brett's lower body until he reached his giant, smelly feet. The tailor didn't stop sucking and licking on Brett's toes and feet until he got tired and his mouth got completely dry. Then after the tailor stopped, Brett asked for his name and the tailor said Randy. So then, Brett stood up and bumped his head on the ceiling a little. Randy then told him that the clothing will be ready in around 3 weeks. Brett then put on his clothes, gave a nice, warm kiss and handshake to Randy, hopped as quickly as possible on his truck and was on his way home. On the way back to the farm, he thought about Randy and how much he was into him. Brett got a hard on in his pants. Before Brett got off his truck, he uncomfortably changed into the biggest clothes out of all the ones that he bought. He got off his truck and then decided to go directly to his room without being noticed by everyone else. When he got to his room, he shut the door and locked it with his giant fingers. The sun was going down as he was folding and putting away all of his new clothing. He grabbed his old pair of size 18 boots and didn't know what to do with them. He deeply sniffed the inside, and the rough smell of when he used to sweat in his feet from working in the fields was still there. His dick got hard and stretched all the way through his pants, but after a few minutes it went back down. Since Brett had no shoes to work on the fields for a few weeks or so, he had to tell his friend to tell all of the others to work house duty, or a house maid, until he had the shoes necessary to work out in the fields. So, Brett called his friend by the phone to come to his room. His friend said that everyone agreed to his idea as long as he worked as something, he would be fine to work inside the house without any shoes. Brett excitedly said he'll start working tomorrow and his friend left the semi-stinky room. As Brett then laid down in his bed, he rested his large feet on top the dresser in front of his bed since he was so tall. He moved around in his bed, trying to get his large body comfortable as he was laying on it. Then, Randy came to mind. Brett started thinking how good it felt when he gave him the wondrous blow job and foot sucking. Brett scratched and rubbed his huge crotch area while he thought about Randy. The rubbing and scratching of his crotch turned into grabbing and stroking. His dick grew hard to the max in an instant. His large hand stroking the extremely large and hard cock made him let out a couple of moans and groans. He lost his appetite for food that day since all he could think about was either Randy or how big his feet and cock were. He let out a loud moan right when his huge cock spurt out a large load of cum on the bed sheets. Brett sighed with relief and felt calm, yet anxious for more intensity. The idea of being with Randy just didn't leave Brett's head. Brett was so into it. He looked at his nightstand clock and noticed that it was only 8:30 P.M. He felt mildly tired from all the jacking off and also the places he went to today. Brett then sat on the side of his bed. He wanted to take a shower, but at the same time he loved the stinky smell that his feet produced from sweating and their size in overall. He decided to take a shower so he could at least be clean to start working tomorrow morning. He got some clean clothes that fit him and peeked outside to see if there was anyone nearby. There was no one. He quickly and quietly made it to the bathroom closest to his room, ducked his head to go inside, closed and locked the door. When he got there, Brett was uncomfortably trying to take his clothes off. When he went inside the shower, he noticed the shower head only reached his lower chest, the shower door got to his upper-mid belly, and his head lightly touched the ceiling since it was a little higher than his room. As he was taking a shower, he could not move much because his feet were so big and long, they didn't let him turn to the side. It was a hassle for Brett to clean himself properly. Though, he found a way to clean as much as possible of himself. After Brett finished drying himself, he struggled a little putting on his shorts because of his extremely large feet. He then got all of his clothes, and quickly ran back to his room and quickly locked the door. He threw all of the smelly, dirty clothes in the hamper. Then he just covered from his neck to his knees with the blanket and turned off the lights. Since it was late, he just laid his feet on the dresser until he went to sleep.

He woke up the next morning at around 8 to start cleaning the house at 9. He sat on his bed and then stood up to go to the bathroom to get ready for the day. He washed his face and stretched his long morning wood to pee, from where he was standing in front of the sink, to the center of the toilet. He went back to his room to get dressed for the day. He put on a pair of new shorts and a shirt that he bought yesterday. Still no underwear to hold his gigantic horse cock, he had to wear the pair of giant shorts without underwear. Again, his giant feet made putting on the shorts extremely difficult and time consuming. When he finally put on the clothing, he heard people still around the house, so he waited until he saw everyone outside through his window. When he saw everyone working outside, he went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. He made as much food as possible and ate everything. Then feeling very full, he went to go get the cleaning things to get ready to clean the house. He cleaned the floors, made the beds, washed clothing, and organized everything as much as possible. He thought of going to the office, but then he forgot about it, and just kept on working.

As time passed, after three and a half weeks being inside the house working and eating, he gained almost 50 pounds. He didn't mind the weight gain though. It's Tuesday, and he hasn't taken a shower in 3 days from how uncomfortable it is to take a shower. Later that Tuesday, he got a call from the shoe tailor and he told him that the 3 pairs of sandals and the 2 pairs of running shoes were ready to pick up, but everything else was still being made. So, later that night, he went to the town to pick up the five pairs of shoes. While he picked up the shoes, he got a call from Randy saying that his underwear and his socks were ready to pick up as well. He got the pairs of shoes and put them in the back seat of his truck and thanked the tailor. When he got to Randy's store, Randy was there waiting with a big smile and a bag full of Brett's huge clothing. Randy closed the shop and called Brett to the back room. Brett knew what was coming. So he went and sat on one of the chairs there and waited for Randy to show up. Randy said to Brett that's he's gained a substantial amount of weight, but it looks great on him, such a huge, beefy man is just what he likes, and Brett liked himself like this as well. They then started kissing and touching each other as they started taking off their clothes. Randy started by kissing Brett's neck and went all the way down to his gigantic hard, cock and serviced it for a while. Licking his huge buffalo balls and stroking his dick really led Brett to let out a couple of loud moans. After Randy swallowed most of Brett's huge, warm load, he kept going down to his huge, smelly feet and licking them as well. Brett wiggled his huge toes inside Randy's mouth while Randy licked. Brett has always been the dominant one, and always will be, as long as he's bigger than anyone he'll ever be with. Randy just kept licking and sucking Brett's huge feet for a while. Brett kept taunting Randy how small he is compared to him. Randy just kept on and on with his feet. When Randy was finished Brett checked the time and said that he had to go back home. Brett grabbed the bag full of large socks and underwear and said goodbye to Randy. Brett hopped inside his truck and adjusted himself to the most comfortable position possible. Then, he put the bag on the passengers seat and drove off. When her was on the highway back to the farm, since it was a direct road with no one on it, here put his car in cruise control and grabbed the bag to see what was inside. He pulled out a pair of these huge, white socks that looked like a stocking since it was so large. Brett then put the socks back inside and took out a stretchy underwear that was so wide, yet long in the penis area. He put the underwear back inside and pulled out a sock. He then got a pair of running shoes from the backseat. He put on the sock on his right foot and it fit comfortably. Then he put on the pair of running shoes and they fit perfect with just a little leftover space in the front. He then took off the giant shoe and smelled it, already having a little bit of the stench of his feet. He left the sock on until he finally got back to the farm. Before he got off is car, he took off the sock, smelled its nice foot odor, and put it back in the bag. He then grabbed a pair of tan sandals that seemed like they were for a monster. So he slid the sandals on and they fit perfectly and comfortably for his large feet and toes. So then he got the rest of the bags with shoes and clothing and went as fast as possible inside without being noticed since he used the back door of the house. He quickly made it to his room and closed the door. He threw all the bags on top of his bed and laid next to them with one of his giant feet on the floor. He grabbed the bag full of large socks and underwear and took all of the clothing out. He then got his huge shoes and sandals and stuck them in the closet. It took some time to make some space since the shoes and sandals were so big. He then opened an empty drawer in his dresser and stuffed his giant pairs of underwear inside there and then another empty drawer just for his socks. When all the things were allocated, he didn't feel like going through the trouble of taking a shower, so he just went to sleep until the next morning.

He woke up to the sound of his alarm clock. It flashed 8 A.M. until he snoozed it and rolled over to the other side of the bed. He remembered it was his day off so he closed his eyes shut once again. When he woke up again at 10:30, he stood up and looked out his window. He saw everyone was outside the house. He laid back down to stretch, and he noticed his morning wood under his underwear. He rubbed it a little, but he had the urge to let it all out. He started stroking it viciously until he finally came in his underwear. He moaned and groaned loudly as he laid back and stretched his toes, contemplating the moment he has just had. So, he put on a pair of shorts over his underwear and stepped outside his room. He walked to the kitchen and made himself some breakfast since he was famished. After he finished eating, he went back to his room to change to some clean clothes. When he got back from the kitchen, he got a text from the shoe tailor saying that he forgot to pick up one of his casual shoes that were ready. So Brett put on his clothes and slid on the new tan leather sandals that seemed like they were two pieces of wood. Then he grabbed his car keys and walked to the back door to seem unnoticeable to reach his truck. When he got in, he adjusted the chair to suit his body, especially his huge feet, and drove off. When he got there, the man handed him the huge, white suede casual shoes, and Brett went back into his truck. He put the huge shoes in the back seat and drove off. After a couple minutes, he felt his belly make a large growl, and since he had a big appetite for fast food, he went to McDonald's. So, he went through the drive-thru of the nearest McDonald's and ordered 3 Big Macs, a quarter pounder, a large soda, 2 large fries, and a large mocha shake for dessert. When he handed the woman the money to pay, she was a little intimidated by his extremely large hand making the cash look so small. Then she handed him a huge bag full of all the food and the drink and after the shake. He thanked the lady and drove off. These trips from the city to the farm was always a two hour drive. So, Brett got comfortable in his chair, adjusted his feet, and took out one of the big macs. He opened it and grabbed it with one of his gigantic hands, and took a huge bite. His mouth was so big he almost ate half of the burger in one bite. After he finished one of them, he went for another one. After he devoured that one, he ate the other one, and also ate the quarter pounder right after. He took a big gulp during each time he ate a burger. He had a big belch, and went for the fries. He would stuff 10 or 15 of them at once since he was still so hungry. After a few stuffings he just grabbed the whole carton of fries and stuck all of them in his mouth at once, chewed, and swallowed. He put all the empty garbage in the bag and left it in the passengers seat. Then, the only thing remaining was the shake. He grabbed it and sucked a major gulp from it. He then focused on the long road he had yet to go through to get home. He the sucked another gulp of the huge shake and put it back in the cup holder. When he finally got home, he finished the shake as quick as possible and threw it in the bag. He then felt full after drinking the shake so quickly, so he was satisfied. It was still 2 in the after noon. So he got the shoes and the bag of trash and got off his truck. He put the McDonald's bag inside the trash bin and went inside the house. He walked through the house to get to his room. When he got there, he slid off the sandals to put on the shoes to try them on. He put on a pair of socks and then slid his feet into the shoe. They felt comfortable for being shoes for such giant feet. His toes didn't feel compressed and neither did the width of the shoe bother the side of his foot. He loved the style and the comfort. Then, he took them off and put them in the closet.

As weeks passed by, he kept on picking up the shoes that he had ordered from the tailor. Though, every time he'd go pick it up, he would always pass by Randy's shop and get a nice worshiping on him.

When he finally got his first pair of work boots from the tailor, he told the other farmers that he was ready to start working again. The boots fit him fine and he had enough clothing to work for a good amount of time like he used to. So, when they finished talking, he went back to his room and decided to lay down for a while since he was exhausted from visiting Randy that day. Then, when he got up, he didn't feel like taking a shower so he just stayed in his be for a couple of hours until he went back to sleep again.

The next morning, he woke up nice and energized for the working day on the field's since he hasn't worked there for the last 2 months. He put on a shirt, some shorts, and the new work boots that he got yesterday from the tailor. His giant foot slid inside the shoe nicely and every time he stepped felt comfortable for him to walk. The boots just seemed so long, even for him they seemed long. After breakfast, he went on to the fields to start working. After the sun went down, he went back to his room and took off his shoes and socks, releasing an odor that made his huge dick hard as a rock. He laid on the bed and took a deep breath. He masturbated for a while and then came in his shorts. He then started closing his eyes little by little until he went, back to sleep, to repeat the same process tomorrow.

When he woke up bright and early, he had to rub his eyes since they felt very sticky from last night. He sat on the edge of the bed with his left foot on his right knee. He rubbed his.sole a little as he contemplated the thought of how big his feet have become. He then put his foot down and got up, heading for the bathroom to get ready for the day. When he went back to his room. He put on a shirt and shorts. He then got a pair of socks and put them on, then putting on his work boots.

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When Brett woke up that Saturday morning, around 10:30, he realized that was was his day off. So he used his time wisely and decided to go to to the office one more time before finally buying clothes that will fit. He decided to go alone this time without nobody noticing him this time. So since everyone was working out in the fields that day except for him, he went to the office without anyone noticing his giant body. so when he finally got to the office, he closed the door and sat on the chair he sat on yesterday. His friend then bustled in and wasn't letting him grow again. Brett told him to give himself a chance and that this was the last time that he would let himself grow then his friend got next to him in the same position and noticed that Brett's feet started to grow thicker and wider he took a peek at Brett's hands at how much bigger they were getting. They looked like baseball mitts. He saw how the shorts looked like they were getting smaller by the second. Then Brett took his feet off the chair when he saw his feet were almost reaching 2 feet long. When Brett stood up, he hit his head somewhat hard against the ceiling. So then, his friend went back to work and Brett went back to his room. Brett then with his giant hand, horribly wrote on a paper what he needed to buy. He had to buy at least 12 pairs of underwear and socks, around 10 to 20 shirts, around 10-12 pairs of pants, the same for shorts, around 6 to 10 pairs of fitting shoes and 3 or 4 pairs of hand made boots for farming, and any other accessories that he needed or desired. So he put on these stretchable shorts that were about to burst and a not long enough, but sufficient shirt to go out with his belly hanging out. But the shoes were the major problem. He then decided to go barefoot and deal with the shoe stuff first and then with everything else. So he went out barefoot to his pickup truck. He could see the roof of his pickup truck while he was standing to get in. When he got inside he noticed that he had to move the chair back and down all it could possibly go even though his head was still touching the roof and his knees were still bent touching the dashboard. So then, he noticed that his big toe was millimeters from being as big as the accelerator. His big hands made the steering wheel look very small. His feet smelled the inside the cabin of his truck a little, but Brett didn't care much, he liked the smell. So as he got to town he thought that he had to measure his feet first to then buy or make a pair of shoes for himself. So then almost at the end of town, there was a shoe tailor that measured his foot immediately. His giant foot was 20 inches long, making his foot a giant size 38. He was ecstatic when he found out his size. It was so big. The tailor also measured his height. He measured 7'9. Bigger than Shaq! So then the tailor told him that there are gonna be no stores with his huge size. So Brett decided to tell the shoe maker to make him a 3 pairs of different color sandals, 4 pairs of Beige boots, a pair of black dress shoes, 2 pairs of running shoes, and 2 pairs of casual shoes all in his humongous size. It would take about 7-8 1/2 weeks but he would get it done by then. The tailor also told him to give him his phone number so Brett could pick up his huge shoes as soon as they're done throughout that time period. So, then he went back in his truck, and went to a store that only had every plus sized for man. He went inside and saw all the large men and saw how many people naturally are really tall, but not as much as him. So then he picked out a couple of shirts and shorts to try on in the fitting room. So he tried them all on and they fit just about right and the shorts were the right length and size. The only problems were the socks and the underwear. The biggest size they had were a size 19 crew size. He tried them on and they didn't reach the back of his foot, even when he stretched them out as much as possible. The biggest underwear they had made his soft, yet super long penis way too tight. He decided to buy only the shorts and the shirts he was gonna buy since they somehow fit him just right. While he was choosing some clothes, he dropped everything and went to the bathroom since what he ate for breakfast didn't make him feel so well. The bathroom had some people in it, so he went inside the only stall that wasn't occupied to take a shit, all of the others were occupied. The stalls were short compared to his height and also small in length and width. His head peaked over the small stall and let him see the other men sitting down without them seeing Brett, and Brett noticed the one to his left had a decent long cock, but never even close to his, the other one to his right, just looked pretty cute. As he pulled his shorts down and sat down, his cock was so long he had to lay it flaccidly on his thick thigh so it wont rub all over the dirty front of the toilet seat. While he was taking his crap, he never really focused how big his feet really were. His feet were extremely long and wide while taking more than the entire front half of the stall while he was sitting down in the toilet. He looked a little under the stalls to see how small people's feet were compared to his gigantic feet. While he wiggled his toes and moved his feet around a little, the stench of his giant bare feet started mixing in with the smell of his shit. He started to hurry, so he flushed, cleaned himself, stood up quickly, and pulled up his pants. As he was pulling up his pants he peaked over to his left stall again and saw the same guy with the decent cock had a nice, hard boner. The guy in the stall next to his was looking at Brett's huge feet under the stall, but what that guy didn't know was that Brett was looking at him. Brett was anxious to ask, but ignored it since he didn't want to be seen as gay in public. After he washed his hands and left the bathroom, he got all his clothes that were still in the same place as where he left it. He grabbed the clothing and went to pay. So after the buy, he went to another tailor to make him socks and underwear. But this time it was a little different. When he walked inside the nice looking, bearded guy that was the tailor was amazed by Brett's size. Brett looked down and asked him nicely that he wanted about 10 pairs of underwear and 10 pairs of socks and a pair of tan boots. The 6'4 guy gulped. He said that he'd have to take a couple of measurements. First he started with the feet. The guy was crazed with the giant size and the stench of his foot since Brett hasn't taken a shower in 2 days. They were both having a nice, mellow conversation on the height and size of Brett's feet. The tailor couldn't believe how big Brett was and how big his feet were compared to his gigantic body. Even though Brett was 7'9, his feet were huge disproportionately sized feet compared to his enormous body. They looked like wide flippers instead of feet mostly because of his long, smelly toes. The tailor kept measuring and secretly sniffing Brett's foot as he was measuring it. Brett then noticed why he was taking so long and then asked if he was finished. The tailor nervously said yes and moved on to his cock. Brett pulled down his short shorts and then the tight underwear revealing his thick, long cock. It wasn't hard and it was already 14 inches long. The tailor got an instant hard on inside his jeans. Brett noticed a mark in the crotch area in the jeans of the tailor while the tailor measured his extremely long dick. Brett then smiled, looked at the tailor, and said it's ok if your into men. The tailor nervously said he wasn't, but Brett knew he was. So after the tailor was finished, Brett then put on his semi-tight clothes, stood up, locked the outside door, closed the window blinds, and went to the back room while Brett forced him to go there. When the tailor finally got to the back room. Brett pulled down his huge pants and underwear revealing a 19 inch, semi-hard cock getting harder and thicker by the second. The tailor grabbed the giant dick and started stroking it while it was in his mouth. In no time, the tailor was on his knees with his face buried in Brett's crotch. Brett's penis head was so big that covered almost the entire inside of the tailor's mouth. Brett's cock was so thick, the tailor felt like if his lips were starting to stretch. The tailor sucked on Brett's cock while Brett groaned in ecstasy while also wiggling his massive toes and pushing his long dick harder into the tailors mouth. After a couple minutes, Brett shot a massive load all over the tailor's face, chest, and torso. The tailor's thirst for Brett's cum was not enough to swallow such a huge load. He swallowed what he could until he felt his stomach was full of Brett's warm cum. After that, he reverently began kissing colossal cock until it reached back to 12 inches, and after that, he kept licking and kissing all of Brett's lower body until he reached his giant, smelly feet. The tailor didn't stop sucking and licking on Brett's toes and feet until he got tired and his mouth got completely dry. Then after the tailor stopped, Brett asked for his name and the tailor said Randy. So then, Brett stood up and bumped his head on the ceiling a little. Randy then told him that the clothing will be ready in around 3 weeks. Brett then put on his clothes, gave a nice, warm kiss and handshake to Randy, hopped as quickly as possible on his truck and was on his way home. On the way back to the farm, he thought about Randy and how much he was into him. Brett got a hard on in his pants. Before Brett got off his truck, he uncomfortably changed into the biggest clothes out of all the ones that he bought. He got off his truck and then decided to go directly to his room without being noticed by everyone else. When he got to his room, he shut the door and locked it with his giant fingers. The sun was going down as he was folding and putting away all of his new clothing. He grabbed his old pair of size 18 boots and didn't know what to do with them. He deeply sniffed the inside, and the rough smell of when he used to sweat in his feet from working in the fields was still there. His dick got hard and stretched all the way through his pants, but after a few minutes it went back down. Since Brett had no shoes to work on the fields for a few weeks or so, he had to tell his friend to tell all of the others to work house duty, or a house maid, until he had the shoes necessary to work out in the fields. So, Brett called his friend by the phone to come to his room. His friend said that everyone agreed to his idea as long as he worked as something, he would be fine to work inside the house without any shoes. Brett excitedly said he'll start working tomorrow and his friend left the semi-stinky room. As Brett then laid down in his bed, he rested his large feet on top the dresser in front of his bed since he was so tall. He moved around in his bed, trying to get his large body comfortable as he was laying on it. Then, Randy came to mind. Brett started thinking how good it felt when he gave him the wondrous blow job and foot sucking. Brett scratched and rubbed his huge crotch area while he thought about Randy. The rubbing and scratching of his crotch turned into grabbing and stroking. His dick grew hard to the max in an instant. His large hand stroking the extremely large and hard cock made him let out a couple of moans and groans. He lost his appetite for food that day since all he could think about was either Randy or how big his feet and cock were. He let out a loud moan right when his huge cock spurt out a large load of cum on the bed sheets. Brett sighed with relief and felt calm, yet anxious for more intensity. The idea of being with Randy just didn't leave Brett's head. Brett was so into it. He looked at his nightstand clock and noticed that it was only 8:30 P.M. He felt mildly tired from all the jacking off and also the places he went to today. Brett then sat on the side of his bed. He wanted to take a shower, but at the same time he loved the stinky smell that his feet produced from sweating and their size in overall. He decided to take a shower so he could at least be clean to start working tomorrow morning. He got some clean clothes that fit him and peeked outside to see if there was anyone nearby. There was no one. He quickly and quietly made it to the bathroom closest to his room, ducked his head to go inside, closed and locked the door. When he got there, Brett was uncomfortably trying to take his clothes off. When he went inside the shower, he noticed the shower head only reached his lower chest, the shower door got to his upper-mid belly, and his head lightly touched the ceiling since it was a little higher than his room. As he was taking a shower, he could not move much because his feet were so big and long, they didn't let him turn to the side. It was a hassle for Brett to clean himself properly. Though, he found a way to clean as much as possible of himself. After Brett finished drying himself, he struggled a little putting on his shorts because of his extremely large feet. He then got all of his clothes, and quickly ran back to his room and quickly locked the door. He threw all of the smelly, dirty clothes in the hamper. Then he just covered from his neck to his knees with the blanket and turned off the lights. Since it was late, he just laid his feet on the dresser until he went to sleep.

He woke up the next morning at around 8 to start cleaning the house at 9. He sat on his bed and then stood up to go to the bathroom to get ready for the day. He washed his face and stretched his long morning wood to pee, from where he was standing in front of the sink, to the center of the toilet. He went back to his room to get dressed for the day. He put on a pair of new shorts and a shirt that he bought yesterday. Still no underwear to hold his gigantic horse cock, he had to wear the pair of giant shorts without underwear. Again, his giant feet made putting on the shorts extremely difficult and time consuming. When he finally put on the clothing, he heard people still around the house, so he waited until he saw everyone outside through his window. When he saw everyone working outside, he went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. He made as much food as possible and ate everything. Then feeling very full, he went to go get the cleaning things to get ready to clean the house. He cleaned the floors, made the beds, washed clothing, and organized everything as much as possible. He thought of going to the office, but then he forgot about it, and just kept on working.

As time passed, after three and a half weeks being inside the house working and eating, he gained almost 50 pounds. He didn't mind the weight gain though. It's Tuesday, and he hasn't taken a shower in 3 days from how uncomfortable it is to take a shower. Later that Tuesday, he got a call from the shoe tailor and he told him that the 3 pairs of sandals and the 2 pairs of running shoes were ready to pick up, but everything else was still being made. So, later that night, he went to the town to pick up the five pairs of shoes. While he picked up the shoes, he got a call from Randy saying that his underwear and his socks were ready to pick up as well. He got the pairs of shoes and put them in the back seat of his truck and thanked the tailor. When he got to Randy's store, Randy was there waiting with a big smile and a bag full of Brett's huge clothing. Randy closed the shop and called Brett to the back room. Brett knew what was coming. So he went and sat on one of the chairs there and waited for Randy to show up. Randy said to Brett that's he's gained a substantial amount of weight, but it looks great on him, such a huge, beefy man is just what he likes, and Brett liked himself like this as well. They then started kissing and touching each other as they started taking off their clothes. Randy started by kissing Brett's neck and went all the way down to his gigantic hard, cock and serviced it for a while. Licking his huge buffalo balls and stroking his dick really led Brett to let out a couple of loud moans. After Randy swallowed most of Brett's huge, warm load, he kept going down to his huge, smelly feet and licking them as well. Brett wiggled his huge toes inside Randy's mouth while Randy licked. Brett has always been the dominant one, and always will be, as long as he's bigger than anyone he'll ever be with. Randy just kept licking and sucking Brett's huge feet for a while. Brett kept taunting Randy how small he is compared to him. Randy just kept on and on with his feet. When Randy was finished Brett checked the time and said that he had to go back home. Brett grabbed the bag full of large socks and underwear and said goodbye to Randy. Brett hopped inside his truck and adjusted himself to the most comfortable position possible. Then, he put the bag on the passengers seat and drove off. When her was on the highway back to the farm, since it was a direct road with no one on it, here put his car in cruise control and grabbed the bag to see what was inside. He pulled out a pair of these huge, white socks that looked like a stocking since it was so large. Brett then put the socks back inside and took out a stretchy underwear that was so wide, yet long in the penis area. He put the underwear back inside and pulled out a sock. He then got a pair of running shoes from the backseat. He put on the sock on his right foot and it fit comfortably. Then he put on the pair of running shoes and they fit perfect with just a little leftover space in the front. He then took off the giant shoe and smelled it, already having a little bit of the stench of his feet. He left the sock on until he finally got back to the farm. Before he got off is car, he took off the sock, smelled its nice foot odor, and put it back in the bag. He then grabbed a pair of tan sandals that seemed like they were for a monster. So he slid the sandals on and they fit perfectly and comfortably for his large feet and toes. So then he got the rest of the bags with shoes and clothing and went as fast as possible inside without being noticed since he used the back door of the house. He quickly made it to his room and closed the door. He threw all the bags on top of his bed and laid next to them with one of his giant feet on the floor. He grabbed the bag full of large socks and underwear and took all of the clothing out. He then got his huge shoes and sandals and stuck them in the closet. It took some time to make some space since the shoes and sandals were so big. He then opened an empty drawer in his dresser and stuffed his giant pairs of underwear inside there and then another empty drawer just for his socks. When all the things were allocated, he didn't feel like going through the trouble of taking a shower, so he just went to sleep until the next morning.

He woke up to the sound of his alarm clock. It flashed 8 A.M. until he snoozed it and rolled over to the other side of the bed. He remembered it was his day off so he closed his eyes shut once again. When he woke up again at 10:30, he stood up and looked out his window. He saw everyone was outside the house. He laid back down to stretch, and he noticed his morning wood under his underwear. He rubbed it a little, but he had the urge to let it all out. He started stroking it viciously until he finally came in his underwear. He moaned and groaned loudly as he laid back and stretched his toes, contemplating the moment he has just had. So, he put on a pair of shorts over his underwear and stepped outside his room. He walked to the kitchen and made himself some breakfast since he was famished. After he finished eating, he went back to his room to change to some clean clothes. When he got back from the kitchen, he got a text from the shoe tailor saying that he forgot to pick up one of his casual shoes that were ready. So Brett put on his clothes and slid on the new tan leather sandals that seemed like they were two pieces of wood. Then he grabbed his car keys and walked to the back door to seem unnoticeable to reach his truck. When he got in, he adjusted the chair to suit his body, especially his huge feet, and drove off. When he got there, the man handed him the huge, white suede casual shoes, and Brett went back into his truck. He put the huge shoes in the back seat and drove off. After a couple minutes, he felt his belly make a large growl, and since he had a big appetite for fast food, he went to McDonald's. So, he went through the drive-thru of the nearest McDonald's and ordered 3 Big Macs, a quarter pounder, a large soda, 2 large fries, and a large mocha shake for dessert. When he handed the woman the money to pay, she was a little intimidated by his extremely large hand making the cash look so small. Then she handed him a huge bag full of all the food and the drink and after the shake. He thanked the lady and drove off. These trips from the city to the farm was always a two hour drive. So, Brett got comfortable in his chair, adjusted his feet, and took out one of the big macs. He opened it and grabbed it with one of his gigantic hands, and took a huge bite. His mouth was so big he almost ate half of the burger in one bite. After he finished one of them, he went for another one. After he devoured that one, he ate the other one, and also ate the quarter pounder right after. He took a big gulp during each time he ate a burger. He had a big belch, and went for the fries. He would stuff 10 or 15 of them at once since he was still so hungry. After a few stuffings he just grabbed the whole carton of fries and stuck all of them in his mouth at once, chewed, and swallowed. He put all the empty garbage in the bag and left it in the passengers seat. Then, the only thing remaining was the shake. He grabbed it and sucked a major gulp from it. He then focused on the long road he had yet to go through to get home. He the sucked another gulp of the huge shake and put it back in the cup holder. When he finally got home, he finished the shake as quick as possible and threw it in the bag. He then felt full after drinking the shake so quickly, so he was satisfied. It was still 2 in the after noon. So he got the shoes and the bag of trash and got off his truck. He put the McDonald's bag inside the trash bin and went inside the house. He walked through the house to get to his room. When he got there, he slid off the sandals to put on the shoes to try them on. He put on a pair of socks and then slid his feet into the shoe. They felt comfortable for being shoes for such giant feet. His toes didn't feel compressed and neither did the width of the shoe bother the side of his foot. He loved the style and the comfort. Then, he took them off and put them in the closet.

As weeks passed by, he kept on picking up the shoes that he had ordered from the tailor. Though, every time he'd go pick it up, he would always pass by Randy's shop and get a nice worshiping on him.

When he finally got his first pair of work boots from the tailor, he told the other farmers that he was ready to start working again. The boots fit him fine and he had enough clothing to work for a good amount of time like he used to. So, when they finished talking, he went back to his room and decided to lay down for a while since he was exhausted from visiting Randy that day. Then, when he got up, he didn't feel like taking a shower so he just stayed in his be for a couple of hours until he went back to sleep again.

The next morning, he woke up nice and energized for the working day on the field's since he hasn't worked there for the last 2 months. He put on a shirt, some shorts, and the new work boots that he got yesterday from the tailor. His giant foot slid inside the shoe nicely and every time he stepped felt comfortable for him to walk. The boots just seemed so long, even for him they seemed long. After breakfast, he went on to the fields to start working. After the sun went down, he went back to his room and took off his shoes and socks, releasing an odor that made his huge dick hard as a rock. He laid on the bed and took a deep breath. He masturbated for a while and then came in his shorts. He then started closing his eyes little by little until he went, back to sleep, to repeat the same process tomorrow.

When he woke up bright and early, he had to rub his eyes since they felt very sticky from last night. He sat on the edge of the bed with his left foot on his right knee. He rubbed his.sole a little as he contemplated the thought of how big his feet have become. He then put his foot down and got up, heading for the bathroom to get ready for the day. When he went back to his room. He put on a shirt and shorts. He then got a pair of socks and put them on, then putting on his work boots.