#giant master

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Frank had signed up for a temp job with the fire department for support staff. The position would requre him to support the on duty staff with whatever they needed.

"Hey, Frank, ger over her." Tanner said to him.

"How can I help," Frank asked him. Usually the guys at the station asked him to cook meals or get certain things for him. He was curious as to what this request would be.

"I need foot supoort for the remainer of my 24 hour shift. I hope you don't mind." Tanner said with a smirk on is face.

Frank knew Tanner just started his shift on twenty minutes ago. He wondered what he could mean by foot support. "Sure, what you need me to do for you?" He asked.

"First I need you to put your hands behind your back." Tanner told him. He watched as Frank did so. He took some rope and tied his wrist together tightly.

"What is this all about?" Frank asked, wondering why he was being tied up.

"You will see." Tanner said as he held up the shrink ray they had kept in the station. He pointed it at Frank and fired. He watched as the ray took affect on it's victim.

Frank saw his whole environment grow in size, including Tanner. He realize that his environment wasn't changing. It was him. He had shrunken down to size. He saw Tanner holding small strands of rope in his hand. Before he could respond, Tanner had scooped him up and presssed him up against his blacked socked foot. He took the rope and began to tie him to his foot. With his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't get free of the binds.

Tanner finished tieing Frank to his foot and then put his boots back on his feet. "This is foot support." He said as he continued to work at the station. Frank was an extra cushion for his foot on this 24 hour shift. He continued to walk with Frank trapped in his boot for the next several hours, enjoying the comfort from his foot cushion.

"Take me out, please!" Frank screamed, but his voice was muffled byt the insole he was pressed up against and all the boot he was trapped in. No one heard a single scream for help. The boot reeked of constant wear of it's owner. The insole was slightly worn. He saw why Frank had put him under his foot. He was literally foot support for the fireman. He then heard his nightmare come true. The alarm went off, which meant they were called to put out a fire. His day under Tanner's foot just got worse. He nearly thought he would die, but somehow, he was surviving, be it a painful survival. The constant crushing under his foot was so bad. He just wanted it to stop.

Sometime later, Tanner and the crew returned back to the station. His foot felt amazing. The extra cushion helped greatly while putting out that fire. When he finally got a break, he took his boots off to fill out his paperwork from the previous fire accident.

"Thanks Frank, you are a big help today. You really made my foot feel better in these boots." Tanner spoke down to the tiny man still tied to his foot.

"When are you taking me off your foot?" Frank asked. It had already been eight hours since he was tied to Tanner's foot.

"You know I have a three day shift here. I think you know when I will take you off." Tanner spoke with a smile on his face. "Just get used to it for now." He smirked, as he continued to fill out his report.

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"Wow, you really did survive in there. I honestly expected you to be crushed." Avery said, looking down at his tiny roommate at his giant feet. Ron had been shrunken down to 5" tall and bet that he could survive under his foot the entire day. He took him up on that bet and had him in his sock. He did errands and even worked out with Ron trapped in his sock the entire time. There were a few times he could feel him squirming, but he would stomp on him to get him to stop. All that squirming was giving him a hard on. Having a tiny roommate completely at his mercy under his foot was kind of a turn on.

"I told you I would survive. I took a durability formula. It supposed to make me somewhat indestructible." Ron spoke. "I need to fully test it for the military. Being trapped under your foot was the extreme test, but it worked. I can now report my findings." He added.

"What's the rush? They can hold out a little longer for your results." Avery suggested. He rather enjoyed having Ron so tiny and at his mercy. It was like having a tiny living toy rather than a plastic one. "I think we can have a little more fun with you at this size." He added.

"It was only for a day. That was the deal. Now use my device to make me normal size again." Ron asked, waiting to be back to his old size again. Being stuck under Avery's foot was no picnic. The foot odor was strong, and it was painful with each step. The durability formula kept his bones from breaking. If it wasn't for that, he would be a bloody stain on the bottom of his roommate's foot.

"So, without me using your device, you would remain this size? Is that what you are saying?" Avery ironically asked Ron with a twisted grin on his face.

"You already know that. I can't make myself back to my full height again. Remember, it was you who helped shrink me." Ron said, getting a little annoyed. He had been tiny for a full twenty-four hours. Avery even slept with him trapped in his sock on his foot.

"So, it's my discretion then, right?" Avery teased again, enjoying the annoyed look on his tiny roommate's face. He was enjoying the power he had over him. It was like Ron was his toy for as long as he wanted and there was nothing, he could do about it. He like that fact.

"What are you getting at?" Ron asked his giant roommate.

"It's my discretion as to when you regain your size, is the point." Avery brought out this main idea he was trying to convey. "Not yours, since you need my help to use your device." He added. He loved the power and control he had over the tiny toy before him.

"Okay, that part is true, but enough is enough. It's now time to return my height." Ron tried to reiterate. He was tired of being 5" tall. He was still slightly shorter than Avery when back at his full height, but he wasn't tiny.

"No, not yet. I want to have a little more fun with my toy." Avery said as he put his sock back on. He unzipped his pants and pulled back the elastic band on his underwear. He picked up Ron and held him over his exposed crotch area. "Your new home for a little while." He smirked down at Ron.

"Don't you there do this, Avery. I warn you." Ron threatened even though he was tiny. He saw a big smirk on his roommate's face. His roommate let go. He dropped right into his underwear. He saw the elastic band go back, putting him in a musky dark prison with a cock and pubic hairs. He heard the zipper going back up. "No fair. Let me out right now." He squirmed and got entangled in some of the public hair on top of his cock. The more he squirmed, the more he got stuck. He began to feel Avery's cock getting hard the more he squirmed.

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James and Nete had just finished playing a video game where the object of the goal was for the tiny to escape the giant. Nate had played the tiny in the game, and James had played the giant. Nate successfully escaped, winning the game.

"I am so good at this game." Nate boasted as he put the controller down. "I beat you five times in a row. I escape every time." He continued, rather proud of himself.

"That is because it was only a video game," James said with a smirk on his face. "If it were real life, you wouldn't get away. I would win."

"Yeah right. I am smart enough to get away from any giant." Nate boasted, knowing that being tiny was impossible in real life.

James smirked again, "What if we could play this game for real? Do you think you would win?" He asked as he opened up his Growth/Shrink Pro app. He put in the setting for 5" tall.

"If we could play it in real life, I still say I would win," Nate said confidently.

"Okay, let's prove it then," James said as he pointed the light from his phone at Nate and activated the shrink ray. He watched as he quickly shrank down to 5" tall. He then laughed at his now tiny friend.

Nate looked up at his now giant friend towering above him like the giant in the game. "HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE!?" He screamed. He had never expected this to ever be in the realm of being done.

"Don't worry about that. Just know you are tiny now." James spoke down to him. "Here is the deal. You have to make it to my front door before I catch you. If you do, I will return you to normal size. You would have won." He paused as a big grin came on his face, getting ready to say the next part. The fun part. "If I catch you, you get to spend at least the next week or so as my toy."

"No way, make me big again," Nate complained. "This isn't funny, James. Do it now!" He demanded.

James laughed down at the tiny making demands of the giant. "You aren't in a position to make me do anything, little man. You heard my conditions. I suggest you run if you want your size back." He added after laughing at him.

Nate saw that he wasn't joking. If he wanted his size back, he needed to win the real-life game they played on the game system. He needed to make it to his front door without being caught, or else he would become James's toy. He takes off running as fast as he can from James' den. It was a good thing that his home was only one level.

James waited a full two minutes before getting up to chase after tiny Nate. The real-life version of the game was much more fun than the video game version. He got up and began to come after Nate.

Nate could feel the vibrations in the floor as James started towards him. He ran as fast as he could. He didn't have power-ups like in the game. The real-life version was much different and scarier. Yet, he had to make it to the front door rug before getting caught. He continued to run as fast as he could, yet he was not as fast as his game version.

James soon passed by Nate, putting his giant sneaker down, blocking his path to the front door. He saw Nate bump right into his giant sneaker, falling to the floor.

Nate's path was blocked by a giant sneaker. He decided to turn around, but James blocked his path with his other sneaker. He was stuck between the two. "I caught you." He heard James say above him. He lost the real-life version of the game. He knew the consequences of losing as a giant hand scooped him off the floor. He looked small in James's hand.

James looked at his tiny friend who was now his toy. He carried him back to his den and sat on the floor. He put him directly in front of him. "Now kiss my sneakers, little toy." He smirked. He was going to have a little fun with Nate for sure.

Nate approached and kissed James's sneakers. He was stuck this size until his friend decided to return his size. He kept kissing his sneakers over and over. They tasted nasty, but he had no choice but to obey his giant friend.

James realized he had an errand to run that he had forgotten about. He smiled big at the thought that crossed his mind. "I have an errand I had forgotten about and need to do. You are coming with me. And I think you already know how." He laughed as he picked up tiny Nate in his hand.

"Please, James, don't do it. I don't want to go in there. I can smell the strong odor from here." Nate pleaded, as he knew exactly where James would put him. He definitly wasn't too happy to go inside one of them.

James ignored his plea as he took off one sneaker and dropped Nate inside it. He then put the sneaker back on his foot without thinking what part Nate landed in. He could feel a tiny guy at his toes. He quickly grabbed him with his socked toes and played with him like a toy under his giant foot. "I am going to enjoy this so much." He said to himself as he left his place to go do his errand.

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Ivan's life had a big change ever since he admitted how much he wanted to worship his jock roommate Charlie. Charlie had soon taken advantage of Ivan's submissiveness to worship him.

Charlie had Ivan doing all the chores around the place. He even had him cleaning his shoes with his tongue and worshipping his feet. He had treated his roommate like a plaything to use as he pleased.

Ivan decided that he wanted to stop being Charlie's toy. He refused to follow a command. "I said no. I won't do it. I am not an object for your purpose or pleasure."

Charlie looked angrily at Ivan. "You been my toy for at least a year now, and you suddenly won't to quit?" He asked.

"Yes, I am done with this." Ivan declared with no hesitation and arms folded to see that he meant business.

"I see. Well, If you refuse to obey, then I really have to make you a toy for real." Charlie spoke and smiled back. He took out his phone and opened up his TF Pro Max app. He went to the added feature. He put in the setting for 5" tall. He then pointed the camera at Ivan and hit the flash.

Ivan saw a bright light flash from the phone camera. He was temporarily blinded. When he opened his eyes, he saw his whole point of view had been drastically changed. He saw the entire room was large. Charlie looked like a giant to his current size. Before he could realize what would happen next, he saw Charlie's giant hand reach down and grab him. He tried to break free from his grip, but he was too weak against a giant.

"Awww, so funny, looking at you trying to get away." Charlie laughed as he pulled back the elastic band on his underwear and dropped Ivan inside them. "Now, you really are my toy." He grabbed hold his cock with Ivan next to it. He began to jerk, rubbing Ivan close to his cock. Feeling the tiny rubbing up against this cock felt so good. It wasn't long before hot cum burst out. Some of it fell on this tiny toy. He laughed as he felt Ivan squirming in his grip.

Ivan felt hot cum cover him. He was powerless as Charlie used him to jack off. He couldn't escape his grip or his underwear. He heard had Charlie had put on some shorts, trapping him in his underwear. The more he squirmed, he harder his roommate's cock got hard. It was like he was enjoying him being trapped in his underwear.

Charlie enjoyed the squirming of his toy in his underwear. The more he squirmed, the hotter it felt keeping him stuck there. Only if Ivan had obeyed him. It didn't matter now. He was toy for him to play with for real this time.

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Later that day, Ivan was relieved when he was finally removed out of Charlie's underwear. He still was powerless in his roommate's hand. He was literally treating him like a toy, no longer a person or even a human being. "Let me go!" He screamed as he struggled to get out of his grip.

"No way, toy. Your life is mine to do with as I please. And you're a lot of fun to play with." Charlie laughed. He dropped Ivan on the couch in his favorite spot.

Ivan figured what was coming next. He tried to run, but he was too late. Charlie's ass plopped right on top of him. He was trapped under his underwear.

Charlie turned on a movie he had been wanting to see for a while. He saw the movie was 2 hours and 57 minutes long. He then let out a nasty fart. He felt Ivan squirming underneath him.

Ivan smelled the foulest scent ever. It was completely all around him. He squirmed to get to some fresh air. He squirmed and squirmed until his head poked out from beneath Charlie's underwear. He gasps for fresh air to fill his lungs.

Charlie saw tiny Ivan's head and arms sticking out from under his underwear. "No way you are getting away little toy. Get back under there. I have a three-hour movie to watch." He laughed as he pushed Ivan back under him. He then moved his butt around to make sure the tiny couldn't get back out again.

Ivan found himself trapped again. This time he was completely stuck with no way out. Soon there was another gaseous fart, which smelled worse than the first one. After thirty minutes of being under his ass, he saw Charlie get up.

Charlie reached over and grabbed the duct tape he had left on the table the previous day. He took off a little piece. It was just enough to hold his little toy down while he got a snack to watch his movie. He placed the duct tape on Ivan. He then went to get his snack.

The duct tape was too strong for him. He was bound to the couch. He needed to get free before Charie returned. Every attempt to get free was futile. He just wasn't strong enough at his current size. He soon saw Charlie returning with a tray of snacks. Charlie looked down at him smiling before he turned around and sat down. He found himself back in total darkness under his roommate's ass one more time.

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Victor had passed his final exam at the end of the semester thanks to his nerd roommate. He really was a great help, but he felt he had no need to be the nice roommate anymore. HIs use was no longer needed.

Nick saw his dormmate walking by with some of his friends. "What's up." He saw Victor ignoring him as though he didn't exist. "Hey." He spoke again. He could here Victor telling his friends how he didn't know who the guy was and why he was trying to talk to him. They all kept on walking. He saw that his dormmate was only using him to pass his classes and nothing more. The thought to teach him a lesson crossed his mind.

A few days later, Nick saw Victor sitting on a bench by himself. "I see, now that I helped you with your classes, you don't want to acknowledge me anymore." He stated to his dormmate.

"Yeah, so what of it?" Victor responded back in an almost don't care attitude.

"I think a jock like you needs a lesson in humility." Nick said as he pulled out his phone to open up his shrink/growth app. He put in the setting to 5" tall and ready to activate the shrink light.

"It certainly won't be you, nerd boy." Victor smirked on his face since he was stronger than his dormmate. He saw the light shine on him form Nick's phone. At first, he wondered what he was doing, until he saw the results. The world and Nick dramatically grew in size very rapidly. Seconds later, he was looking up at a giant Nick with a smirk on his face.

"Put me back to my normal size now." Victor demanded. He didn't want to stay tiny forever. He watched as Nick took off his shoes. He saw that he wore no socks today. The odor coming from his feet was a little ripe.

"Why should I? I should just leave you here to fend for yourself as tiny." Nick suggested, waiting to see how Victor would respond.

Victor didn't want that either. Being only 5" tall with no one to protect him out here would not be great. "Let's talk about this okay. I was wrong to be mean to you after you helped me. Okay. We are even now. So please just return my size." He pleaded but saw that Nick wasn't changing his mind yet.

"You have two options. I could leave you right where you are and you defend yourself at this size." Nick gave his first suggestion with a smirk on his face, being serious about doing it.

"Or the second option?" Victor asked, almost afraid to know since the nerd's foot was bigger than him.

"I think my tiny pet jock would be nice for a while. I think you know how to show me which one you want." Nick extended his slightly smelly bare foot towards tiny Victor.

Victor knew exactly what he wanted him to do. If he refused, Nick would walk off, leaving him. That would not be good especially at his current size. He got down on his knees and put his face between Nick's toes, kissing them. The odor was more intense in his toes. It was horrible that he gagged for fresh air between his toes.

Nick could feel Victor's tiny kisses under his toes. "I imagine the smell must be bad down there." He laughed, wiggling his toes and wrapping it around Victor's head. He could feel the tiny's struggle to get free. He lifted him up off the ground with his toes and let go. He watched as Victor fell back done. He laughed again.

"I changed my mind." Nick finally spoke after laughing so much at the tiny jock at his mercy.

"You are going to make normal size now?" Victor asked, hoping that was his choice.

"No, I think you will make a better toy than a pet." Nick picked up Victor and deposited him into his left sneaker. He then put his sneakers back on his feet. He could feel him squirming under his foot as he began to walk. "Yeah, you are a much better toy." He spoke to himself as he left the area. He continued to play with his jock toy under his foot.

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"Looks like the shrinking formula worked perfectly, Chance. You are around 5" tall." Jack looked down at him with a smile.

"Yes, we can finally turn in this project and get an A for it." Chance spoke looking up at his partner for the class project. He never got along eith Jack before, but they were partnered up for a science project in their chemistry class. Jack was the one who decied they should create a shrinking formula. They both decided to do a coin toss to determine who would test it. The one who got tails would be the one. He unfortnantly got tails.

"Now, that we proved it works, it could have several applications for use., don't you think?" Chance said to his lab partner.

Jack smiled back. "Oh, Yes, I think so as well. Like now." He said, producing a small cage from under the desk.

"Who is that for?" Chance asked.

Jack grabbed him and placed him inside the smal cage and locked it. "You." He paused. "One application is the over burden prisons. With this, there would be plenty of space to house prisoners." He added with a smirk on his face.

"Okay, smart application to our shrinking formula. Now, let me out." Chance demanded.

"First, I have to be honest about something." Jack smirked to the tiny trapped in the cage. He propped his feet on the desk.

"And that is?" Chance asked him, curious as to what he was about to be honest about.

"You were confused about the lab projects. They were to be individual projects and not group." Jack said, producing the papers from the professor showing the specific requirement to their class projects. "Secondly, you're my tiny pet now that my shrinking formula works perfectly." He laughed.

"No fair, put me back to normal size." Chance said. "I should have read that paper from the professor instead of assuming." He added, realizing his mistake. "Didn't you create a reverse formula?" He asked.

"Actually, not yet. But I will one day soon." Jack smirked, wiggling his socked toes at the tiny in the cage.

"Create it as soon as possible or else." Chance reqested in a demanding tone.

"Or else what?" Jack smirkded at the tiny's demand to his giant size.

"You will be sorry for what happens to you when the prrofesor finds out what you did to me." Chlance said, hopting his threat would carry some kind of power.

"Hmmm, you are right about that part. I think I need to make sure they never find out." Jacke said, removing his sock off of his foot. He opened the cage and took Chance out. He then dropped him into his sock that he had been wearing since yesterday.

"Hey, wait, don't do this. I was just kidding, okay. Can you hear me?! We don't have to go this route." Chance screamed. HIs fears turned into terror as he saw a massive foot coming into the sock. "Jack, please no, we can make a new arrangement than this." He continued to plea as the massive foot continue approach and trap him under it.

Jack could feel the tiny squirming under his toes. He looked at his sock and saw the tiny figure trapped at the mercy of his toes and laughed. "Now I can keep my pet and no one would know anything about it." He grabbed his shoe and put it back on. He wiggled his toes a bit to the squirming of his pet trapped inside.