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Excerpt from a story I am currently writing.

[...] After sports Kazu and Justin headed back to their classroom preparing for the upcoming art lesson. It was destined to be boring as always since its topic was art's history in the 17th century, lectured by Ms. Paul. She was known for her teacher-centered methods leading to endless minutes of her talking without letting anyone else talk. On the other side it was the best opportunity for the students to do what they want as she never paid attention to them. Kazu took the last seat in the room next to the window. Justin sat down in the seat in front of him grabbing his phone and start texting as always. As the rest of the class was streaming inside the large room no one sat down to Kazu's left. Fortunate for him then he was preparing for that lesson in a special way.

Ms. Paul started the lesson as usual with talking about how hard it is to be a teacher nowadays. As the lesson progressed Kazu took off his white and blueish sneakers. Since no one was sitting next to him except Justin and the window was open, no one noticed the putrid smell produced by his still warm and sweaty feet. The fact that he was wearing his pair of dirty socks for two weeks now intensified the scent surrounding him. Most of it went out through the window but a small portion of it was absorbed by Justin's poor nostrils. Justin first tried to act normal and like nothing happened but as more and more of Kazu's foot stench entered his nose he couldn't resist his urge and turned around. He was surprised to see that he had only taken off his shoes and was still wearing his socks. He examined his friend's huge size 14 feet and the dirty socks drenching in sweat. Kazu knew from his previous encounters with Justin that he had a foot fetish so he casually smiled back at him while wiggling with his toes and placing his right foot on the ground. Kazu briefly lifted it up just to see the floor now having a nice sweaty footprint on it. Justin immediately turned his had back to follow Ms. Paul's presentation. He realized that Kazu's feet turned him on, again. Last time this happened, Kazu began to tease him with his barefeet in math class. Both of them then went to the toilet were Justin went down on him. But this time he wouldn't let that escalate so far, focusing on his art grades now.

Kazu actually approved his friends decision since he wanted to play a bit with his toys. The rest of the class were either sleeping or trying not to fall asleep while Ms. Paul was talking about Rembrandt's famous 1629 self-portrait. With a gentle push he turned his sneaker to the side when a tiny student fell out of it. At this point the shrunken student was unconscious, probably because of the climate insides Kazu's worn sneaker. Miles was the unfortunate fellow student Kazu had shrunken after the match today after he insulted Kazu for being an 'oversized, jumped-up jerk'. His friend Jayden, who supported Miles in the following argument, was also shrunken and left in his right shoe where he apparently survived the walk from the lockers room to class. Seeing his friend laying unconscious on the floor Jayden looked up to Kazu who was a giant to him. Instead of saying anything Kazu wiggled his right toes and moved his foot closer to the still confused Jayden. The next moment he lifted his giant foot into the air again just to stomp it onto the ground. For Jayden it felt like a earthquake throwing him to the ground. Then the giant's foot hovered over him coming closer and closer, slowly enveloping his tiny and fragile body. "My feet are pretty sore from that game we had, I think it's time for a massage pipsqueak." he whispered to him. Jayden couldn't help himself but do what he demanded, any attempted escape would be futile as Kazu could cover his running distance easily in a few steps. So he got on his knees carefully kneading the giant's feet covered in his sweat-drenched socks. [...]

Description
Excerpt from a story I am currently writing.

[...] After sports Kazu and Justin headed back to their classroom preparing for the upcoming art lesson. It was destined to be boring as always since its topic was art's history in the 17th century, lectured by Ms. Paul. She was known for her teacher-centered methods leading to endless minutes of her talking without letting anyone else talk. On the other side it was the best opportunity for the students to do what they want as she never paid attention to them. Kazu took the last seat in the room next to the window. Justin sat down in the seat in front of him grabbing his phone and start texting as always. As the rest of the class was streaming inside the large room no one sat down to Kazu's left. Fortunate for him then he was preparing for that lesson in a special way.

Ms. Paul started the lesson as usual with talking about how hard it is to be a teacher nowadays. As the lesson progressed Kazu took off his white and blueish sneakers. Since no one was sitting next to him except Justin and the window was open, no one noticed the putrid smell produced by his still warm and sweaty feet. The fact that he was wearing his pair of dirty socks for two weeks now intensified the scent surrounding him. Most of it went out through the window but a small portion of it was absorbed by Justin's poor nostrils. Justin first tried to act normal and like nothing happened but as more and more of Kazu's foot stench entered his nose he couldn't resist his urge and turned around. He was surprised to see that he had only taken off his shoes and was still wearing his socks. He examined his friend's huge size 14 feet and the dirty socks drenching in sweat. Kazu knew from his previous encounters with Justin that he had a foot fetish so he casually smiled back at him while wiggling with his toes and placing his right foot on the ground. Kazu briefly lifted it up just to see the floor now having a nice sweaty footprint on it. Justin immediately turned his had back to follow Ms. Paul's presentation. He realized that Kazu's feet turned him on, again. Last time this happened, Kazu began to tease him with his barefeet in math class. Both of them then went to the toilet were Justin went down on him. But this time he wouldn't let that escalate so far, focusing on his art grades now.

Kazu actually approved his friends decision since he wanted to play a bit with his toys. The rest of the class were either sleeping or trying not to fall asleep while Ms. Paul was talking about Rembrandt's famous 1629 self-portrait. With a gentle push he turned his sneaker to the side when a tiny student fell out of it. At this point the shrunken student was unconscious, probably because of the climate insides Kazu's worn sneaker. Miles was the unfortunate fellow student Kazu had shrunken after the match today after he insulted Kazu for being an 'oversized, jumped-up jerk'. His friend Jayden, who supported Miles in the following argument, was also shrunken and left in his right shoe where he apparently survived the walk from the lockers room to class. Seeing his friend laying unconscious on the floor Jayden looked up to Kazu who was a giant to him. Instead of saying anything Kazu wiggled his right toes and moved his foot closer to the still confused Jayden. The next moment he lifted his giant foot into the air again just to stomp it onto the ground. For Jayden it felt like a earthquake throwing him to the ground. Then the giant's foot hovered over him coming closer and closer, slowly enveloping his tiny and fragile body. "My feet are pretty sore from that game we had, I think it's time for a massage pipsqueak." he whispered to him. Jayden couldn't help himself but do what he demanded, any attempted escape would be futile as Kazu could cover his running distance easily in a few steps. So he got on his knees carefully kneading the giant's feet covered in his sweat-drenched socks. [...]