Cronus snored soundly as he drifted into a deep slumber, the wolf had a long day and he immediately dozed off into a much deserved rest..
He had no energy left tonight. He hadn’t even bathed the days work off himself, he was quite musky.
Scattered clothes laid at the foot of Cronus’s grand bed, his discarded shoes seemingly had steam emanating from their collars.
Unbeknownst to Cronus the aroma of his feet had attracted a special kind of vermin, micros.
A colony of micros had found their way in the wolves quarters, their small size making them seem just barely microscopic compared to the scale of the room.
They quickly raided the laundry satisfying their natural instinct of indulging in a macros stink, they snuggled and appreciated the tainted fabric of the giant’s clothes.
They soon grew hungry for more…
A certain fox had proposed an idea to the rest of the crew
“We should worship him to show him how much he means to us, he’s our master now.”
The crew nodded in enthusiasm, they quickly attempted to scale the monumental bed, the fabric stitches of a draping blanket providing holds allowing them to climb up.
The micros climbed for hours, their need to worship fueling their efforts, by the time they reached the top it was already early dawn.
The soft sunlight came through the nearby window bathing the massive feet of the giant in light, the micros immediately picked up on the aroma of Cronus’s feet which quickly charmed them over.
The soles seemed to grow ever more huge as they got closer and closer, the heel of Cronus’s sole towering over the micros like great mountains.
The fine details of the heel were seen, the print seeming like mini valleys, and huge beads of sweat slowly sliding down the black surface of the flesh.
The micros, though not commanded, began to worship the sole of slumbering wolf. They praised the wolf as they took in the sensations from the very close contact with his sole, “such soft soles! My place is here! Such a wonderful aroma!” The micros soon began to scale the sole eager to explore each part of the gargantuan foot. Time seemed to fly by as the micros worshipped every intricate inch of Cronus’s foot, the room grew brighter as the sun fully rose outside.
The world for the micros suddenly shook as the wolf awoke, they heard Cronus’s deep rumbling roar of a yawn, the micros near his massive bulbous toes felt the slight tremors they came down and up again. The micros feared for their lives as discovery was imminent!
Upon awakening Cronus immediately felt a disturbance on his body, he rose his upper body and soon realized the irritants came from his foot. He bent his huge bulky frame down and investigated his sole soon discovering the minuscule visitors located on his sole,
“What the…?” Cronus rubbed his eyes, “ah, I should’ve known.”
Cronus chuckled deeply as he regarded the micros
“You little ones always get so ecstatic for my feet huh? Especially after I’ve been on them all day.”
Cronus relaxed back into bed clearly enjoying their efforts
“Keep at it, you all seem very pleased to be my personal feet masseurs, heh heh.”
Cronus sighed in relaxation soon after, he wondered what to do with this abundance of visitors.
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He had no energy left tonight. He hadn’t even bathed the days work off himself, he was quite musky.
Scattered clothes laid at the foot of Cronus’s grand bed, his discarded shoes seemingly had steam emanating from their collars.
Unbeknownst to Cronus the aroma of his feet had attracted a special kind of vermin, micros.
A colony of micros had found their way in the wolves quarters, their small size making them seem just barely microscopic compared to the scale of the room.
They quickly raided the laundry satisfying their natural instinct of indulging in a macros stink, they snuggled and appreciated the tainted fabric of the giant’s clothes.
They soon grew hungry for more…
A certain fox had proposed an idea to the rest of the crew
“We should worship him to show him how much he means to us, he’s our master now.”
The crew nodded in enthusiasm, they quickly attempted to scale the monumental bed, the fabric stitches of a draping blanket providing holds allowing them to climb up.
The micros climbed for hours, their need to worship fueling their efforts, by the time they reached the top it was already early dawn.
The soft sunlight came through the nearby window bathing the massive feet of the giant in light, the micros immediately picked up on the aroma of Cronus’s feet which quickly charmed them over.
The soles seemed to grow ever more huge as they got closer and closer, the heel of Cronus’s sole towering over the micros like great mountains.
The fine details of the heel were seen, the print seeming like mini valleys, and huge beads of sweat slowly sliding down the black surface of the flesh.
The micros, though not commanded, began to worship the sole of slumbering wolf. They praised the wolf as they took in the sensations from the very close contact with his sole, “such soft soles! My place is here! Such a wonderful aroma!” The micros soon began to scale the sole eager to explore each part of the gargantuan foot. Time seemed to fly by as the micros worshipped every intricate inch of Cronus’s foot, the room grew brighter as the sun fully rose outside.
The world for the micros suddenly shook as the wolf awoke, they heard Cronus’s deep rumbling roar of a yawn, the micros near his massive bulbous toes felt the slight tremors they came down and up again. The micros feared for their lives as discovery was imminent!
Upon awakening Cronus immediately felt a disturbance on his body, he rose his upper body and soon realized the irritants came from his foot. He bent his huge bulky frame down and investigated his sole soon discovering the minuscule visitors located on his sole,
“What the…?” Cronus rubbed his eyes, “ah, I should’ve known.”
Cronus chuckled deeply as he regarded the micros
“You little ones always get so ecstatic for my feet huh? Especially after I’ve been on them all day.”
Cronus relaxed back into bed clearly enjoying their efforts
“Keep at it, you all seem very pleased to be my personal feet masseurs, heh heh.”
Cronus sighed in relaxation soon after, he wondered what to do with this abundance of visitors.
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