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Hi, my name is Ben Weeks. I am sixteen years old, am tall and
skinny with blonde hair and this is my story.

It started off just like any other old day. I woke up and got dressed and went to school. After school ended, a friend of mine, Alexandra Butcher came up to me and asked if I wanted to come over to her house. I texted my mom and told her of my plans, then got on her car and we drove off. Alexandra was very pretty with black hair and a sweet face. She was about five foot seven inches if I had to guess so I was about two inches taller than she was. I had been over to her house plenty of times before so this was absolutely nothing out of the ordinary.

 

When we got to her house, we played Mario Kart for a little while and suddenly I smelt something weird. I looked over and noticed her taking off her shoes. She noticed me looking and said, "They aren't bothering you, are they?" and I said "nah". She went back to the game but I couldn't stop looking at her feet. I didn't know why because I had never had an attraction to feet before,
but her feet really turned me on. They were so perfect, long and
slender, her toes in perfect proportion encased in sexy black ankle
socks.

 

After I beat her, she put down her remote and said her feet were
really hurting her and asked if I would massage them. I said sure and
so she took off her shoes and plopped her socked feet on my lap. I
began to rub them and she asked again "I hope the smell isn't
bothering you" and I said no again. "Oh, really?" she
said, smirking. "Even when I do this?" and she playfully
pressed her feet against my face. Her feet smelled very sweaty and
grimy. I said bravely "No, not at all." "Oh, yeah?" she said. "Then kiss them." I jokingly put out my lips and layed a peck on her foot. I felt a tingling sensation go down my spine and suddenly, her
eyes widened. I pushed her feet away playfully and asked what was
wrong. She whispered something inaudible and I asked what? She said
"My feet made you shrink..."

 

"That's impossible." I said. But when I stood up and she
did likewise, I was now shorter than her. She grabbed a measuring
stick and measured me at 5'4, having been 5'9 before.

"It
can't have been your feet," I said. "Feet can't shrink
people."

 

"Wanna try again?" she asked and I said sure., why not?

 

So we sat back down and I took her socked feet in my hand and took
a big long sniff, inhaling the pungent odor. I stood and when she
measured me, I was five foot even. Her feet shrunk me. I didn't know
how this happened to me or why but one thing was absolutely clear.
Alexandra Butcher could shrink me by just putting her feet in my face
and I knew this could cause me a decent deal of trouble.

 



 

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