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The preppy, upperclassman of their private school, Colin had no shame in letting Brent, a grade below, know exactly what was to be done if he continued wanting rides home from school. Colin would sometimes have his dress shoes or socked feet propped up on the side door in the school parking lot, waiting on Brent to show up. Sometimes if he was an hour late, the parking lot nearly emptied out, Colin would be airing out his bare feet, especially during the Summer months. Colin would see him approaching and start flexing his toes at him then let him in the passenger seat. All the jocks and most of his friends knew Colin usually got his way and that he was the typical, cocky jock. Randomly stepping on his friends stomachs/chests if they were ever laying down and in his path. Few knew that he also liked expressing his authority by making friends kiss his feet or smell the bottoms of them. Another power trip. Brent finding out this treatment a few rides in after Colin agreed to take him home after school. First agreeing to calling him sir and kissing his shoes, Brent went with it, to eventually getting his face smothered by the jock’s sweaty dress socks. During the Spring and Summer months, totally get plastered with smelly socked feet but also the huge bare feet rubbed in his face for a good while before getting out of the car. Over a short span, Brent grew to love thTe treatment and the smell of the feet dominating his face in exchange for the rides home. His head would be swimming with lightness after breathing in the foot odor consumed over his face after a long day. Even beginning to lick the preppy feet and toes if he wanted. Of course, Coin wanting his socks and loafers to be put back on his feet before Brent exited the car which Brent did along with kissing the bottoms of his shoes in respect. He never expected to develop a foot fetish but the jock’s huge demanding feet proved otherwise. 

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When the lifeguard saves you and you are in his debt, saying you’ll do anything to repay him, he naturally props his meaty feet up on the table. All he wants in return is for you to rub his feet with your nose and massage his tired toes with your 👅 in return. Seems fair enough as you press your face into his wide soles.

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When the lifeguard saves you and you are in his debt, saying you’ll do anything to repay him, he naturally props his meaty feet up on the table. All he wants in return is for you to rub his feet with your nose and massage his tired toes with your 👅 in return. Seems fair enough as you press your face into his wide soles.

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Somewhere, semi passed out on the floor, Tyler wearily opened up his eyes to see this giant jock standing over him. He could see he was slightly grinning down at him, himself also looking a bit buzzed. Tyler knew he was some college friend of one of his friends but couldn’t remember his name as they all started drinking during the Halloween party right away, and couldn’t remember if he’d been introduced. He did notice him though weaving in and out of the gathering of friends. Now looking up at him, Tyler wasn’t quite sure what he was doing, but watched in slow motion as the jock lifted one of his shoes up, planting it on top of his chest. He could feel the weight of the slip-on Vans slightly nudge his chest some and Tyler smiled, muffling out,”Yes, I awake… sort’ve.” The jock grinned back and responded to what Tyler thought he heard was ‘are you stuck on the floor?’  Tyler said back wearily,”Yah probably.”  “Yah, good. Better that you stay there,” the curly haired jockey said but Tyler didn’t get what he saying. Tyler watched him open the fridge, grab a beer, and place it on the table. Tyler slowly tried to lift himself up but the jock put his foot back onto his chest, pushing him back down. “No, no, just stay there.” Tyler glanced down at his chest to now see a large, bare foot there. “You gonna let me up?,” Tyler asked.  “I will if you let me see something.” “What?” Tyler asked, opening his eyes wider to try and get a better look at the low 20’s something guy. Before he could get an answer, he watched the giant bare foot lift up off his chest, and slowly descend upon his face. He felt his nose, lips, his entire face smoosh into the sole of the foot. “This,” the college jock responded teasingly and began wagging his foot lightly against Tyler’s nose. Tyler inhaled the foot, sniffing in the odor of feet along with the warm smell Van’s. He swatted at the foot, moving his face against it to get away, while sluring,”What the… foot smells….”  The jock moved his foot down some, resting his toes on Tyler’s chin, and replied back,”What’s that? You like the smell?” The jock covered Tyler’s nose with his toes, flexing them up and down over his nostrils, feeling air being sucked in from between them. “Nooo…,” Tyler responded trying to move the foot away but failing at it. The foot adjusted again, planting itself over his whole face, Tyler looking into the peachy sole, as he lay there feeling vulnerable, but just to out of it to actually get away. He could hear the beer being opened as he casually tried to move the foot away but the foot kept coming back to rest on top of his face. The foot suddenly removed itself as Tyler heard talking just outside the kitchen area and saw the jock reach into the fridge to retrieve two more beers. He watched the giant go out of frame, heard laughing, and tried to sit up. Not a moment went by that his right shoulder was pushed back down to the floor and he was staring up at the college boy again. “What? You don't want my foot in your face anymore? But they love playing with your face,” he teased. The foot engulfed Tylers face again, now rubbing all over his nose, the toes pressing on his nostrils. He hears the jock tease,”It’s Halloween… so… trick or treat, smell my feet. They smell good don’t they?” Tyler moved his face some against the large sole but it was no use. He breathed in its odor and between the jocks toes for several more minutes, understanding the jock was enjoying this playful domination at his expense. Laying there for several minutes, whole foot covering his face, Tyler let his face be the college boy's foot rest before the alpa jock removed his foot. Tyler peered up at him looming over him and heard him say,”Ok, ok… I’ll leave you alone. I’ll send your friend in to help you up. My feet had fun though.” Before he left, Tyler felt the toes press down on his crotch area and heard him add,”Oh yah... I can tell you liked my foot smell."

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Seeing your preppy college roommate bare feet up on the door of his car, knowing they’ve been baking in his Sperries most of the day, and also anticipating what he’ll make you do as you still need him to drive you around as your car is in the shop. He see’s you, bright smile across his face, and say’s,”What up slave…? Who’s your master?”  You slightly grin at him and respond,”You are.”  Still smiling, he responds,”Hell yah I am. And who’s going to enjoy my smelly feet rubbed in his face for this ride?”  You hop in the passenger seat, face him, and say,”Me.” Without hesitation, he swings his bare feet around toward you, and shoves them in your face. You sink down some, letting his bare soles smear against your  nose and mouth as you inhale their sweaty odor. “Fuck yah you are, foot slave.”  You smell the soles of his feet and under his toes for several minutes before hearing him say,”How do they smell?”  Face still plastered against the bottoms, unable to see anything but his soles, you muffle,”Wonderful master. Love your hot foot odor”  You hear him laugh and reply,”Good slave. I know you like it.” He removes his feet and drives you to your location. You get out, remind him you’ll be in in an hour or so, and you watch him drive away. Already getting used to his foot scent, you know you’ll have to probably suck his toes and lick his feet upon him picking you up. You’ve only had him as a roommate for a short while but his foot dominance toward you, smelling and feeling his feet smother your face, is slowly drawing you in. 

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Somewhere, semi passed out on the floor, Tyler wearily opened up his eyes to see this giant jock standing over him. He could see he was slightly grinning down at him, himself also looking a bit buzzed. Tyler knew he was some college friend of one of his friends but couldn’t remember his name as they all started drinking during the Halloween party right away, and couldn’t remember if he’d been introduced. He did notice him though weaving in and out of the gathering of friends. Now looking up at him, Tyler wasn’t quite sure what he was doing, but watched in slow motion as the jock lifted one of his shoes up, planting it on top of his chest. He could feel the weight of the slip-on Vans slightly nudge his chest some and Tyler smiled, muffling out,”Yes, I awake… sort’ve.” The jock grinned back and responded to what Tyler thought he heard was ‘are you stuck on the floor?’  Tyler said back wearily,”Yah probably.”  “Yah, good. Better that you stay there,” the curly haired jockey said but Tyler didn’t get what he saying. Tyler watched him open the fridge, grab a beer, and place it on the table. Tyler slowly tried to lift himself up but the jock put his foot back onto his chest, pushing him back down. “No, no, just stay there.” Tyler glanced down at his chest to now see a large, bare foot there. “You gonna let me up?,” Tyler asked.  “I will if you let me see something.” “What?” Tyler asked, opening his eyes wider to try and get a better look at the low 20’s something guy. Before he could get an answer, he watched the giant bare foot lift up off his chest, and slowly descend upon his face. He felt his nose, lips, his entire face smoosh into the sole of the foot. “This,” the college jock responded teasingly and began wagging his foot lightly against Tyler’s nose. Tyler inhaled the foot, sniffing in the odor of feet along with the warm smell Van’s. He swatted at the foot, moving his face against it to get away, while sluring,”What the… foot smells….”  The jock moved his foot down some, resting his toes on Tyler’s chin, and replied back,”What’s that? You like the smell?” The jock covered Tyler’s nose with his toes, flexing them up and down over his nostrils, feeling air being sucked in from between them. “Nooo…,” Tyler responded trying to move the foot away but failing at it. The foot adjusted again, planting itself over his whole face, Tyler looking into the peachy sole, as he lay there feeling vulnerable, but just to out of it to actually get away. He could hear the beer being opened as he casually tried to move the foot away but the foot kept coming back to rest on top of his face. The foot suddenly removed itself as Tyler heard talking just outside the kitchen area and saw the jock reach into the fridge to retrieve two more beers. He watched the giant go out of frame, heard laughing, and tried to sit up. Not a moment went by that his right shoulder was pushed back down to the floor and he was staring up at the college boy again. “What? You don't want my foot in your face anymore? But they love playing with your face,” he teased. The foot engulfed Tylers face again, now rubbing all over his nose, the toes pressing on his nostrils. He hears the jock tease,”It’s Halloween… so… trick or treat, smell my feet. They smell good don’t they?” Tyler moved his face some against the large sole but it was no use. He breathed in its odor and between the jocks toes for several more minutes, understanding the jock was enjoying this playful domination at his expense. Laying there for several minutes, whole foot covering his face, Tyler let his face be the college boy's foot rest before the alpa jock removed his foot. Tyler peered up at him looming over him and heard him say,”Ok, ok… I’ll leave you alone. I’ll send your friend in to help you up. My feet had fun though.” Before he left, Tyler felt the toes press down on his crotch area and heard him add,”Oh yah... I can tell you liked my foot smell."

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When you text your friend and beg him to ease up on being the alpha and keeping his feet out of your face during parties and treating you like his personal foot servant… He texts you back with this pic, face solemnly serious, and replies… “Not likely. You love my feet in your face so get use to the embarrassment foot boy. I’m getting them extra smelly tonight and you better lick them clean just for that comment you made. 👃🏻👅🦶🏻.”

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No treats for your college friends in their dorm room so naturally you fall to your knees and smell their feet to make up for it upon their request. You breathe each of their feet heavily before the halloween party that night. 

HAPPY HALLOWEEN FOOT GANG. 

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When you text your friend and beg him to ease up on being the alpha and keeping his feet out of your face during parties and treating you like his personal foot servant… He texts you back with this pic, face solemnly serious, and replies… “Not likely. You love my feet in your face so get use to the embarrassment foot boy. I’m getting them extra smelly tonight and you better lick them clean just for that comment you made. 👃🏻👅🦶🏻.”

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When your friend does’t care where you are, he can’t resist teasing you with the smell of his feet. You don’t care… you love getting your face marinated in the stink of his smelly socks and bare feet. 

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Being the slight nerd in the group of your jock friends, you see your buddy Josh slip off his shoe and sock, crossing his bare foot over at you. He wiggles his toes some and slyly looks over at you. You immediately sit on the floorboard of the car and press your face into his bare sole. Sniffing it all over, feeling his toes curl and rub over your nostrils. You breathe in his warm foot odor for a good 5 or so minutes before he removes it and puts his shoe and sock back on. Having a silent understanding from both your jock friends, Josh and Eric, your face has become something for them to rub their feet on. You guess they get some sort of power trip from it but it’s become somewhat normalized when you are around them. Casually on the floor, their feet covering your face, sniffing in the smell, their toes in your mouth, being stepping on periodically… it’s a rush knowing both your jock friends are into lording over you with their feet.

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Connor lifted his head up some from the floor. Then slightly lifted his chest up before seeing one size 12 barefoot push him back down. He was laying under his friend’s desk as punishment for getting him in trouble last week. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going? You’re not done being my foot slave yet,” Hunter said from above. “How long do I have to stay down here with your smelly feet?” Conner asked. “Until we leave in awhile or until I think I’ve gotten you back enough to let you up,” Hunter replied back. He glanced down at him and moved one huge bare foot onto his friend’s face. Conner felt his nose cushion into the soft center of it as he looked into the huge sole. He inhaled deeply, sniffing in the dry, smell. He felt the foot rub against his face as he breathed in again. “Smell,” Hunter ordered. Connor didn’t want to let on that he was enjoying this even though he had jokingly volunteered to be his foot slave as a form of punishment in which Hunter agreed to. As long as they’d been friends though, Hunter had always teased him with his feet in some way or another. The foot slid down, toes now covering Conor’s nose, he sniffed in, taking in the stronger aroma. Toes started flexing and rubbing over his nose as he heard Hunter ask from above,”You like?”  Hunter lifted his other foot up and smeared the bottom of your toes against his friend’s nose. Connor inhaled, smelling the cheesy odor of them. “You’ll still be smelling my feet after I let you go,” Hunter laughed. Connor continued breathing the scent but eventually took a chance and stuck his tongue slightly out into the middle of his friend’s foot. Hunter stoped, tilted his foot to the side, looking down at him. “Just wanted to see how the master’s foot tasted,” Connor said timidly. Hunter pushed his toes on his friend’s lips and said,”Lick the smell between my toes then if you really want to know.” He watched Hunter go back to his game as he slowly pushed his tongue between each of his friend’s stinky toes, feeling them flex some against his tongue. He layed there for the next 30 minutes, listening to his friend game, licking his soles and letting the smell of the giant bare feet rub comfortably into his face. 

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Billy semi-hated his sisters new punk boyfriend. There was just the cocky attitude about him that he didn’t care for not to mention that he was only 5’10 and his sister’s boyfriend Luke was 6’4, always towering over him. The only thing Billy was drawn to was the 19 year old’s size 12’s and his foot smell. Every time Luke took his shoes off, the smell would fill the room. His sister had complained a couple times on it but Luke didn’t seem to take notice or change his behavior.  The three of them were in the den area with Jenny, Billy’s sister, coming in and out of the room to help their mom in the kitchen. Billy was originally on the couch watching some movie when Luke came in and sat down opposite of him. He had slipped off his shoes and after a short while, after Jen had exited the room, lifted his big bare feet up, and plopped them in his lap.  Billy could already smell them after the shoe were slipped off but it was now more apparent as they were right under his nose. Luke lifted one foot up, pushed it against Billy’s chest some, and said,”Hey, my feet are kinda tired. I need a foot massage.” The smell already getting him exited but he couldn’t blow his cover, responded,” Hell no, I’m not rubbing your rank feet.”  Luke grinned, easily lifting one foot up, and pressing it against Billy’s face. Billy watched the hulking foot press against his nose, pushing him back into the armrest as he heard Luke sarcastically say,”Awe, you mean this foot? Guess you want me to rub them in your face then since you don’t want to give them a massage.” Billy pushed the huge foot away but Luke quickly brought it back, lifting his other one up, pressing both against his face. Billy felt the pressure and his nose rub against the soles as his view was engulfed. He breathed in the baked foot smell of the HS senior as he felt the bare soles rub over his face. Billy grunted out and Luke responded,”How do my feet smell?” Billy managed to pull one of them down and croaked out,”Fucking stink.” He then saw his sister come back into the room and grab a chair. Billy tried to put up more of a fight against the huge feet as Luke wasn’t letting up. She looked over at Luke had said half teasing,”You know your feet stink and you’re going to make him sick right.”  He responded,”Hey, he didn’t want to give me a foot massage so he opted for this instead.”  Billy wrestled with them for several more minutes and managed to keep his feet down in his lap just as their mom popped her head in asking for Jenn to help her with their neighbor next door. Jenn looked over at Luke and said,”Give me like 15 or 20 min then we can go.”  She got up and followed her mom out as Billy slightly relaxed. Luke turned his attention back to him, quickly shoved his 12’s back into his face, and said,”Keep smelling.” The soles consumed his entire face, covering him in foot odor as he lay there letting the bottoms rub against his nose. Billy inhaled as Luke rubbed his toes against his nostrils. ”Yah, fucking like that don’t you? Like my foot smell all in your face.” Billy got momentarily scared and tried pushing one foot away, stammering,”I don’t…” Luke quieted him up by covering his face again. “Shut up. Anyone would have bolted from the couch by now but you’re just staying there taking it. You’re loving this.”  Luke rubbed his bare feet into Billy’s face more persistently waiting for confirmation. When he didn’t get one, he squeezed Billy’s nose with his toes, and asked again. “Yes,” Billy reluctantly answered. Luke laughed at him and moved one set of toes down, slightly pushing them against Billy’s mouth. “Lick.” He licked between the punks toes, tasting the saltiness of them. Luke continued teasing him for several more minutes till he ordered him to put his shoes on. As Billy did, Luke said,”Looks like I got myself a new slave.” Luke stood up and looked down at him and ordered,”Get down and kiss my feet good bye.”  Billy knelt down, replying ‘yes master’ , and gave each shoe a few kisses. “Good slave boy. You’ll be worshipping them again soon.”

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With a devilish smile crossing his face, of course your brother's college friend agree's to the dare of you licking the bottoms of his feet for 10 minutes. He props his bare feet up on the table, wiggles his toes a little, and awaits his soles to get wet.

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ust filling up the tank with gas and another of your college buddies offering to drive the remaining hour an a half to the cabin, you see your college roomie prop his bare feet up on the glove box of the SUV. The ripe smell of his feet fill the cabin as you look back at him seeing his socks dangling from his hands. “Since Scott is driving the rest of the way, you might as well chill back here with me.”  You exit the car, open the back door, and slide in. When you first met your roommate you immediately picked up on how arrogant he was in resting his feet on you. First with his shoes, using you as a footrest, moving to his socked feet… all of which you allowed without much fuss… to eventually him rubbing his feet in your face to tease you. Again, you barely put up much resistance as it was the expected thing to do, but you noticed him doing it more and more, really seeming to enjoy his foot dominance over you. Now getting into the back seat, he took no time propping his feet in your lap and lifting one barefoot up, pressing it against the side of your cheek. Already smelling the odor, you groan out a little, backing your face away but ultimately turning toward him. With your buddies still in the store, you let your roommate thrust the bottom of his bare foot into your face, your nose pressing into his soft sole. You take a deep inhale, grunting some as you feel his foot get more forceful. You let him wipe his sole against your nose relentlessly as you hear him tease,”You know you like it.” You feel his other meaty foot join in, both of them trying to smother you, and succeeding. Succumbing to them, you feel his toes press firmly against your nostrils, forcing you to inhale. You move your nose against them and hear him say,”Yah, sniff those cheesy toes” He takes turns rubbing his toes over your nostrils for awhile before going back to wiping his soles all over your face. Absolutely dizzy from his strong foot aroma, you let both soles engulf your face under their dry darkness. Laying there, your face pushed against his soles, inhaling his addicting foot odor, he continues to squeeze your face some with his soft feet. “Enjoying the smell?,” he asks with a gleeful tone. You slowly nod your face yes into his soles and he rubs them a bit more persistently in your face while half laughing at your response. “I know you are. You’re addicted to my foot odor aren’t you?” You don’t respond verbally but take a deep inhale. He continued to tease you for next 10 minutes, wondering out lout how you’d feel if Josh and Tyler and him just kept you as their foot slave the whole weekend. You shake your face no against his feet, though you aren’t entirely sure if he is joking or not. You hear the other guys coming and your college roomie removes his feet from your face. The guys get in, Tyler asking what the smell is. Your roommate saying it’s his feet as he had to air them out and they are sore from the past few days of practicing. Or course, not 15 minutes back on the road, he plops them in your lap, asking for a foot massage. He looks at you slyly and grins, giving you a quiet sniffing gesture as you start rubbing his meaty bare feet.

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Coming up the stairs to visit your friend, you see his older brother blocking the way. Before you can say a word, he says,”Corey went up to the store with our mom, he’ll be back in a bit. Also, are you into feet?”

You stare blankly at him but get a little totally squeamish inside cause you are but have been trying to hide it. 

He continues,”Cause I see you sometimes wrestling with my bro and I know he uses his feet to push you away and into the cushions. You don’t really try to hard to get away. Almost like you like him keeping you pinned under his feet. We briefly talked about it but it didn’t go anywhere but it got me thinking. I think you are into them. I know Corey won’t bring it up but since you haven’t said that you aren’t, I’m going to assume that you are. It’s all cool, I don’t care, and I won’t bring it up to Corey. But if you are into feet, how bout you kiss the bottom of my foot.”

You gulp, not sure how to handle this as you’ve never come out to anyone about your foot fetish. But you find yourself automatically leaning in and kissing the bottom of his bare foot. You see him grin a little and lift his other foot up and you kiss it as well. He get’s up and you follow him into the apartment. He tells you to sit at the end of the small couch as he takes the opposite end, then immediately presses both feet into your face.  “Smell my feet slave,” he says, easily rubbing the bottoms against your nose. You let it happen, the soles completely smothering your face. You grunt a little as his toes rub firmly against your nose. You hear him ask,”Like those feet rubbed in your face?”  You nod your face against them. “How bout you lick my toes,” you hear him say as he forces his big toe in your mouth. You open and suck on his big toe before moving your tongue between each of his other toes greedily. You lick his feet for a few minutes before he covers your face with both feet, pinning you under them at the end of the couch. You breathe them in while hearing him say,”Like I said, I won’t say anything to Corey about your foot fetish, he’ll eventually catch on, but don’t be surprised if you end up on the floor being my or both of our footrest if we’re watching movies. You want that?”  

“Yes foot master,” you muffle out shakily into his soles. 

“Good slave. Stick your tongue out,” the high school senior says as he drags the bottom of each foot up and down your tongue.  You both hear the keys in the door and he quickly removes his feet from your face, sitting normally on the couch. You see your friend and his mom walk in and try to act natural even though you are shaking inside. You wonder with excitement on what will transpire later on when it’s just the three of you gaming and watching movies together.

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Joe felt his buddies boots rest on both of his shoulders as he watched his other two friends game. His friend DJ, sitting behind him, was a bit on the cocky side, and would off and on foot tease him. Joe went along with it as he had a foot fetish but kept it hidden and was confused if DJ had picked up on it as this was his normal disposition. He had seen DJ mess with his other friends with his feet but Joe tried to be more open to the teasing without trying to give himself away. He saw one cowboy boot tilt inward, it now pulling back some so the top pressed against his nose and mouth. “Kiss my boot,” DJ said from behind and started tilting his other boot inward. Joe kind’ve dodged the country boy’s boots some and quietly said,”DJ…. I can smell your feet inside your boots.” The boots in front of him pulled toward him more diligently and Joe fell backwards onto the floor. He instantly tried to sit up but DJ held him down with both feet pinned on his shoulders. Joe saw his friend lean over, smirking down at him, and said,”What’s that Joey? You wanna see how my feet smell?”  I bolt of fear shot through him as Joe instantly said,”No, that’s not what I said.” He squirmed some more but DJ applied more pressure, now wiggling his foot out of one boot, exposing his bare foot. He watched his friend up end his boot and lower the opening over his nose. Joe took a huge inhale, the warm foot/sweat smell filing his lungs as he moved his face back and forth, acting like he was trying to escape. He heard his other friend Hunter say,”Damn DJ, your feet stink. What are you doing?” Joe realizing that his other friend was watching, he amped up his attempt to sit up, and pushed the boot away from his face.  DJ responded half laughing,” Joe wants to smell my feet so I’m seeing how long he can last.”   “I didn’t say that. I said…,” Joe quickly responded, trying to sit up, but was cut off. DJ thrusted him saying,“Shut up and smell,” DJ said, smooshing the bottom of his bare foot onto Joe’s face. “Want your other boot off?,” Hunter asked. Without response Hunter came over, replaced his foot on Joe’s arm, and tugged the boot off of his friend’s foot. He placed the boot on Joe’s chest as Joe croaked out ‘No’ seeing both bare feet descend quickly upon his face. His vision went to darkness as the warm, padded soles cushioned against on him. The feet kept him down, now rubbing against his face, as he heard DJ say, ”Snifff em!”  Hunter snickered, lifting one foot up, nudging Joe’s chest, and added,“Enjoy DJ’s foot smell down there Joe?”  Their other friend Nathan called back to Hunter and Hunter went back to the game. Joe tried to lift himself up a few more times, trying to covertly adjust his crotch , as he struggled. DJ continued working his face under his feet, now scrunching his toes over his nostrils to make him breathe under them. Joe grunted out some but took in a deep inhale, his friend’s foot odor now making him extremely weak. “Oh yah. Like the smell of my boots and feet huh?,”  After 15 or so minutes, DJ removed his soles, and Joe saw Hunter standing over him grinning. He watched Hunter lift his socked foot up and saw it press down onto his face. Joe muffled out a sound but let Hunter rub his foot and toes against his nose as he sniffed in. “Since your face already smell’s like DJ’s feet, you might as well smell mine too.” Both of them verbally teased him for a few minutes, commenting he should be the designated foot rest between games. DJ defiantly getting behind that idea with Joe wondering if he knew about his foot fetish.