This little story was a gift to my very good friend
Idris21 who has helped me through many, many bad times recently. The guy is honestly the most PMA person I've ever met, and you should go check him out! He's got plenty of gentle and cute stuff in his gallery, and he's also very huggable ^^
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It’s always nice to spend your birthday with the ones you care about, getting gifts and just having a jolly old time. No one in the world knew this better than Idris A. Jones. Of course, to him, it was never about the gifts. The company of his loved ones was the only gift he needed. And so far, he was far from disappointed! And all the while, he could feel a very tiny licking from between his toes...that licking being from his very own little bug, Eric. The shadow man tended to have a fascination of being on the smaller spectrum in times of distress, so Idris agreed to care for him. While the rubs and licks were certainly nice to feel, knowing he could help and care for a friend, having them close at all times was even better. However, today, the little shadow bug had his own plans…
The red dragon took off his shoes as he arrived home, sighing happily after such a good day. He felt Eric give even more licks within his sock just between his toes, causing him to giggle before he gently squeezed them together, causing the tiny bug to let out a soft moan before he licked even more. Smiling, Idris walked over to the couch, setting his feet up and giving his toes a wiggle for his little bug’s entertainment. Based on the louder moan, it seemed to have gotten his attention. Inside the sock, the shadow man’s world was a teasing mess of massive, wiggling toes; something he didn’t mind in the slightest. He simply did as he usually did: attempted to satisfy them to the best of his ability.
“Heh, you seem a lot more enthusiastic today, little bug!” The giant derg called down, giving another gentle squeeze to tease Eric all the more. The shadow man blushed, merely hugging the massive toe. “Well, it is your birthday! I got to work my hardest, especially today Oh! Speaking of your b-day, I actually did get you a present, but you’ll have to let me out of my sock to get it.” The mention of a present made a large grin appear on Idris’ face, his tail now wagging excitedly. While gifts certainly weren’t a necessity, they were certainly extra icing on an already good cake. “Oh? A present? What type of present?” The joy and curiosity in his tone caused Eric to chuckle. “Well, I can’t just tell you, Idris! What’s the point of saying I have a present and then just straight up telling you what it is? Just let me out of your sock, and you can see.”
The giant chuckled before reaching down, slowly pulling off the sock he had Eric confined into for quite some time. It was hard to notice, but he could just make out the tiny shadowy speck, now stuck to the side of his middle toe. He gave the digit a wiggle, smiling. “Still enjoying your new home, my little bug?” Eric blushed, pushing out against his back until he got himself free from his alluring predicament. “I certainly am, but I think I should get to your gift now.” Suddenly, Eric snapped his fingers and disappeared from sight. Idris widened his eyes, a bit confused as to where he was. He splayed his toes, checking between each one, but he was nowhere upon his foot. Then, he felt a firm grip upon each of his shoulders, turning to find Eric smiling widely.
“Now, you’ve taken very good care of me, so now I think it’s time I repay the favor, wouldn’t you say?” The way he spoke made the red dragon blush. There were only a few things the shadow man could’ve been thinking with that kind of tone in his voice. The dragon heard another snap ring out, but this time instead of Eric disappearing, Idris began to shrink! The smug grin upon the shadow man’s face only grew wider once he saw that his friend realized what was happening, but there was nothing he could do. Soon, Idris would be the same size Eric once was; small enough to fit between a pair of toes. Eric chuckled, walking over and sitting down right next to him, the towering titan looking down at him. “My my, look at how small you are. Guess the tiny tables have turned yet again, my good friend. And you know what that means.~” The giant reached down and plucked up the blushing dragon from by his side, lifting him up as he propped his own feet up before gently placing him down before them.
The sight of the towering soles before the tiny derg made him blush, especially when he saw those toes wiggle far above him. The movement caused some lint to fall from the surface, showering him in the black substance. “Well, go on. Don’t make me wait too long, little draggy. You deserve to have as much fun with my big shadowy feet as you want~” The giant smiled down warmly at his little bug friend, causing Idris to smile with glee. “If you say so! Heheh, thank you so much! Rawr!” He let out a cute little roar before hopping onto the heel of the socked sole, giving it a big hug. Eric chuckled at his eagerness, lowering his opposite foot and rubbing the tiny’s back with them gently, causing him to only deepen his blush and deepen his position against that heel. He could feel the subtle wetness of a bit of sweat, and the sweet musk of socked feet surrounded him entirely. It was the only scent around, but he didn’t even remotely mind that.
After a few moments of that gentle embrace, the feet began to shift, much to Idris’ surprise. He was held against the heel as they two soles moved until they were against the table on their side; facing one another. Then, the socked toes of one foot gently dragged the tiny red dragon along the sole of the other, effectively sandwiching him between them both even more than he already was. He could feel the soft fabric massaging his whole form, going up and down as if someone was rubbing a sock all over him. It felt quite nice, being held that closely and warmly by such a large pair of feet. The teasing maneuver made the blushy tiny murr happily, slowly beginning to give some rubs, much to Eric’s delight. He smirked at the tiny feeling down by his heel, feeling the rubs as they travelled along that small space along his foot. “Heh, there we go! Glad to know you’re enjoying yourself, Idris, but perhaps you should give those rubs when they’re not covered, eh?~”
Then, the motion of rubbing stopped as the feet parted like two massive walls, leaving Idris in the middle of them as Eric stared down at him, grinning just as widely as before in that same cartoonish fashion. One of the shadow man’s hands reached down, grabbing the sock by the top and slowly stripping it off, letting the small one see it wrinkle up and expose more and more of that bare shadowy flesh to him. Soon, it came fully loose, casually tossed aside as Idris was now staring at the fully bare foot of Eric, the smell of his foot now completely free and far stronger than it was before. That only made the tiny dragon happier, eagerly moving over to the bare foot and giving it some more rubs, smelling that all too gratifying foot smell that he loved so much. He pushed his clawed hands deep into the flesh, rubbing it harder than he had before for the giant. Based on the soft moan Eric let out, he guessed he was on the right track. As slowly as he could, he finished up that heel and began to slowly move up the foot, something that was far easier since it was on its side.
He made sure to rub and even lick between the crevices and wrinkles upon the arch of the sole when they appeared, ensuring no spot was left untouched by hand or tongue. Feeling how soft and smooth the foot was only made it all the more pleasing to rub at; like pushing against silk, in a sense. Soon enough, he had made it all the way to the ball of the foot, pushing himself into the soft flesh, just enjoying its comforting presence. “Heh, very nice work, Idris. I think you deserve a certain...reward.” He looked up only to see a giant hand take up his view as Eric plucked him up from his spot. “What kind of reward, big guy?” He was curious, but as he travelled up closer and closer to Eric's face, he had the feeling he already knew. Soon, he was hanging before the shadow man’s lips, watching as the plump pink tongue glided across them.
“This kind.” Then, Eric slowly parted his jaws and opened his mouth for Idris to see. As more and more light spilled into the living cavern, he got to admire more of its beauty. The tongue gently rolled here and there, never quite keeping still as it eagerly awaited the soon to be snack to arrive on its surface. The saliva within gave it all a nice sheen, making it almost glow. Then, with a careful toss, Idris was thrown inside, landing on the surface of the tongue with a soft, squishy splat; letting him admire his surroundings much more closely. However, that didn’t last very long, for shortly after he landed, the jaws came together once again, sealing him inside. Then, the tongue began moving. The gentle rolls were like being on a water bed, the tongue shifting him from side to side as if to spread his flavor along its surface before pressing him against the roof.
There, the tip of the muscle travelled back and forth, all along his frame to get all the flavor out of him that it could. Based on the murr that Eric let out, he was quite delicious. However, after savoring him for a short while more, he slid down the length of the tongue, the throat opening up to greet him. He gave the massive muscle a few rubs in thanks before he entirely slipped under the uvula; the back of the tongue raising up and sending him down with a small, gentle ‘glrk’. Idris giggled as he was squeezed down, wiggling about playfully so that Eric could feel him on the outside. The giant did, and pressed a finger upon the wriggling mass on his neck just so he could feel it that much better before it slipped all the way into his chest. Meanwhile for Idris, he was slowly squeezed right out into the massive stomach that waited for him.
He expected a sloppy, churning mess, but aside from a small pool of saliva, there was only a table with something on it. A bit confused, he got closer, only to see that upon it rested a untouched, perfectly baked Red Velvet cake. And upon its top?
“Happy Birthday Idris”
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Idris belongs to
Idris21
Eric belongs to me
Idris21 who has helped me through many, many bad times recently. The guy is honestly the most PMA person I've ever met, and you should go check him out! He's got plenty of gentle and cute stuff in his gallery, and he's also very huggable ^^___________________________________________________________________________
It’s always nice to spend your birthday with the ones you care about, getting gifts and just having a jolly old time. No one in the world knew this better than Idris A. Jones. Of course, to him, it was never about the gifts. The company of his loved ones was the only gift he needed. And so far, he was far from disappointed! And all the while, he could feel a very tiny licking from between his toes...that licking being from his very own little bug, Eric. The shadow man tended to have a fascination of being on the smaller spectrum in times of distress, so Idris agreed to care for him. While the rubs and licks were certainly nice to feel, knowing he could help and care for a friend, having them close at all times was even better. However, today, the little shadow bug had his own plans…
The red dragon took off his shoes as he arrived home, sighing happily after such a good day. He felt Eric give even more licks within his sock just between his toes, causing him to giggle before he gently squeezed them together, causing the tiny bug to let out a soft moan before he licked even more. Smiling, Idris walked over to the couch, setting his feet up and giving his toes a wiggle for his little bug’s entertainment. Based on the louder moan, it seemed to have gotten his attention. Inside the sock, the shadow man’s world was a teasing mess of massive, wiggling toes; something he didn’t mind in the slightest. He simply did as he usually did: attempted to satisfy them to the best of his ability.
“Heh, you seem a lot more enthusiastic today, little bug!” The giant derg called down, giving another gentle squeeze to tease Eric all the more. The shadow man blushed, merely hugging the massive toe. “Well, it is your birthday! I got to work my hardest, especially today Oh! Speaking of your b-day, I actually did get you a present, but you’ll have to let me out of my sock to get it.” The mention of a present made a large grin appear on Idris’ face, his tail now wagging excitedly. While gifts certainly weren’t a necessity, they were certainly extra icing on an already good cake. “Oh? A present? What type of present?” The joy and curiosity in his tone caused Eric to chuckle. “Well, I can’t just tell you, Idris! What’s the point of saying I have a present and then just straight up telling you what it is? Just let me out of your sock, and you can see.”
The giant chuckled before reaching down, slowly pulling off the sock he had Eric confined into for quite some time. It was hard to notice, but he could just make out the tiny shadowy speck, now stuck to the side of his middle toe. He gave the digit a wiggle, smiling. “Still enjoying your new home, my little bug?” Eric blushed, pushing out against his back until he got himself free from his alluring predicament. “I certainly am, but I think I should get to your gift now.” Suddenly, Eric snapped his fingers and disappeared from sight. Idris widened his eyes, a bit confused as to where he was. He splayed his toes, checking between each one, but he was nowhere upon his foot. Then, he felt a firm grip upon each of his shoulders, turning to find Eric smiling widely.
“Now, you’ve taken very good care of me, so now I think it’s time I repay the favor, wouldn’t you say?” The way he spoke made the red dragon blush. There were only a few things the shadow man could’ve been thinking with that kind of tone in his voice. The dragon heard another snap ring out, but this time instead of Eric disappearing, Idris began to shrink! The smug grin upon the shadow man’s face only grew wider once he saw that his friend realized what was happening, but there was nothing he could do. Soon, Idris would be the same size Eric once was; small enough to fit between a pair of toes. Eric chuckled, walking over and sitting down right next to him, the towering titan looking down at him. “My my, look at how small you are. Guess the tiny tables have turned yet again, my good friend. And you know what that means.~” The giant reached down and plucked up the blushing dragon from by his side, lifting him up as he propped his own feet up before gently placing him down before them.
The sight of the towering soles before the tiny derg made him blush, especially when he saw those toes wiggle far above him. The movement caused some lint to fall from the surface, showering him in the black substance. “Well, go on. Don’t make me wait too long, little draggy. You deserve to have as much fun with my big shadowy feet as you want~” The giant smiled down warmly at his little bug friend, causing Idris to smile with glee. “If you say so! Heheh, thank you so much! Rawr!” He let out a cute little roar before hopping onto the heel of the socked sole, giving it a big hug. Eric chuckled at his eagerness, lowering his opposite foot and rubbing the tiny’s back with them gently, causing him to only deepen his blush and deepen his position against that heel. He could feel the subtle wetness of a bit of sweat, and the sweet musk of socked feet surrounded him entirely. It was the only scent around, but he didn’t even remotely mind that.
After a few moments of that gentle embrace, the feet began to shift, much to Idris’ surprise. He was held against the heel as they two soles moved until they were against the table on their side; facing one another. Then, the socked toes of one foot gently dragged the tiny red dragon along the sole of the other, effectively sandwiching him between them both even more than he already was. He could feel the soft fabric massaging his whole form, going up and down as if someone was rubbing a sock all over him. It felt quite nice, being held that closely and warmly by such a large pair of feet. The teasing maneuver made the blushy tiny murr happily, slowly beginning to give some rubs, much to Eric’s delight. He smirked at the tiny feeling down by his heel, feeling the rubs as they travelled along that small space along his foot. “Heh, there we go! Glad to know you’re enjoying yourself, Idris, but perhaps you should give those rubs when they’re not covered, eh?~”
Then, the motion of rubbing stopped as the feet parted like two massive walls, leaving Idris in the middle of them as Eric stared down at him, grinning just as widely as before in that same cartoonish fashion. One of the shadow man’s hands reached down, grabbing the sock by the top and slowly stripping it off, letting the small one see it wrinkle up and expose more and more of that bare shadowy flesh to him. Soon, it came fully loose, casually tossed aside as Idris was now staring at the fully bare foot of Eric, the smell of his foot now completely free and far stronger than it was before. That only made the tiny dragon happier, eagerly moving over to the bare foot and giving it some more rubs, smelling that all too gratifying foot smell that he loved so much. He pushed his clawed hands deep into the flesh, rubbing it harder than he had before for the giant. Based on the soft moan Eric let out, he guessed he was on the right track. As slowly as he could, he finished up that heel and began to slowly move up the foot, something that was far easier since it was on its side.
He made sure to rub and even lick between the crevices and wrinkles upon the arch of the sole when they appeared, ensuring no spot was left untouched by hand or tongue. Feeling how soft and smooth the foot was only made it all the more pleasing to rub at; like pushing against silk, in a sense. Soon enough, he had made it all the way to the ball of the foot, pushing himself into the soft flesh, just enjoying its comforting presence. “Heh, very nice work, Idris. I think you deserve a certain...reward.” He looked up only to see a giant hand take up his view as Eric plucked him up from his spot. “What kind of reward, big guy?” He was curious, but as he travelled up closer and closer to Eric's face, he had the feeling he already knew. Soon, he was hanging before the shadow man’s lips, watching as the plump pink tongue glided across them.
“This kind.” Then, Eric slowly parted his jaws and opened his mouth for Idris to see. As more and more light spilled into the living cavern, he got to admire more of its beauty. The tongue gently rolled here and there, never quite keeping still as it eagerly awaited the soon to be snack to arrive on its surface. The saliva within gave it all a nice sheen, making it almost glow. Then, with a careful toss, Idris was thrown inside, landing on the surface of the tongue with a soft, squishy splat; letting him admire his surroundings much more closely. However, that didn’t last very long, for shortly after he landed, the jaws came together once again, sealing him inside. Then, the tongue began moving. The gentle rolls were like being on a water bed, the tongue shifting him from side to side as if to spread his flavor along its surface before pressing him against the roof.
There, the tip of the muscle travelled back and forth, all along his frame to get all the flavor out of him that it could. Based on the murr that Eric let out, he was quite delicious. However, after savoring him for a short while more, he slid down the length of the tongue, the throat opening up to greet him. He gave the massive muscle a few rubs in thanks before he entirely slipped under the uvula; the back of the tongue raising up and sending him down with a small, gentle ‘glrk’. Idris giggled as he was squeezed down, wiggling about playfully so that Eric could feel him on the outside. The giant did, and pressed a finger upon the wriggling mass on his neck just so he could feel it that much better before it slipped all the way into his chest. Meanwhile for Idris, he was slowly squeezed right out into the massive stomach that waited for him.
He expected a sloppy, churning mess, but aside from a small pool of saliva, there was only a table with something on it. A bit confused, he got closer, only to see that upon it rested a untouched, perfectly baked Red Velvet cake. And upon its top?
“Happy Birthday Idris”
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Idris belongs to
Idris21Eric belongs to me
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