Here it is, the second chapter, with crappy thumbnail! Whoo! Don't worry, my writing skill is way better

Again, thanks to  Jevin for helping ^.^

Comments are always appreciated

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It's a beautiful Friday afternoon, Ray was the first to wake out of the two of them. He groans and wriggles around, trapped in the musky sock still. The husky tries to squirm out from under foot so he can climb out of the sock, but he was too weak. He sighs and folds his ears, forced to wait until his young master wakes up so he can finally be released from this prison. At least the foot wasn't that musky, and it did keep him warm.

An hour later, Finn begins to wake up. He rubs his eyes and sits up in bed, looking out his bedroom window. The sun shined in his eyes, causing the fox boy to block the light from his vision, "Stupid parents forgot to wake me up for school again!" he said aloud. He sat on the edge of his bed, the foot applying pressure on the micro husky trapped in his sock. He whines from under the foot, wriggling around. Again, he was too weak to escape.

The young fox rubbed his eyes, trying to get himself to wake up faster. He feels wriggling in his sock, so he lifts his foot up and takes the sock off. He shakes the sock until Ray landed in his hand. The husky looks up at his master, frowning slightly. "Morning, master Finn," said Ray a little angrily, sitting in his master's palm with his arms crossed. Finn gripped Ray, squeezing his body lightly. The micro whimpers and struggles in his grip, eyes closed tight. The fox stood up from his bed, set the husky on the dresser, and began to remove his pajamas. He changed into a plain white T-shirt and denim shorts. The husky sat there, whining submissively as he thought of what would happen today.

"My parents forgot to wake me up for school again, so we get to have some fun at home!" Finn said with a grin, dropping his slave into the sock and putting it on, trapping him under the foot. The fox puts a sock on his other foot and begins to walk down around the house, applying pressure to the micro with each step, but not enough to hurt too badly. He went down the stairs, Ray yelping with each step. Finn grins again and hops over the last three stairs, landing hard on the micro trapped in his sock. The husky had the air knocked over him after the landing, his body bruised up but nothing was broken.

Finn walks over to the couch, removing the sock from his foot and dumping the micro onto the couch. The husky falls out of the sock, landing on the couch on his back. He groaned and stared up at his master, who took off his other sock and hid them under the couch. The young fox leaned back on the couch, right ankle resting on his left knee. He grabbed the remote from the top of the couch and turned on the TV, changing it to a channel with cartoons. Ray looked at the TV for a second before being grabbed by the giant and placed on the floor. The micro looked up in time to watch a huge foot land on top of him, rolling him around. Finn looked down with a smirk on his face, "Lucky you, slave, you get to entertain my feet as I watch TV." Ray whined as the toes grabbed him, lifted him up about a foot, then dropped him. He landed on his back before being trapped between the two dirty, musky soles. The husky squirmed around, starting to be rolled around again. The dirt gets all over his fur. The fox chuckles, paying more attention to his feet and servant than the TV.

The feet soon let the husky go, the fox reaching down to pick him up. The micro flinched as the hand came down and the fingers wrapped around him. He was lifted up and placed on the couch before the young fox stood up to walk over to the TV. Ray quickly tried to fix his fur while the fox was not messing with him. The fox kneeled down, sliding open the cupboard door to reveal a gaming console. The boy switched it on, then grabbed a controller. He walked back over to the couch, his butt sitting on the micro. The young fox felt squirming under his rear, but it only made him grin. He switched the TV over to the game channel and the console menu popped up on the screen. The tiny husky pushed up at the butt, "Master, please, get off! It hurts!" The giant got off of the wriggling micro, letting him up. Ray looked up at his master, ears folded down. He started to tear up a bit as he was placed on his master's lap. He looked up, "Why do you treat me so badly? I didn't do anything to you! I try to be a good, obedient servant, so why are you always such a jerk?"

The fox started the game up and looked down at the husky, an eyebrow raised, "What are you talking about? When do I ever treat you badly?"

Ray looked up in disbelief, "All the time! Like earlier you wore me in your sock as you walked around. Also, you jumped down and when you landed, it hurt. Nothing broke, but it still bruised me up. I could keep going." The fox chuckled, the game now on the main menu screen. The micro glared up at his master, "What is so funny?"

Finn reached a finger down to scratch between his servant's ears. The tiny Siberian husky tried to fight it, but could not stop himself from murring. The boy stopped so both of his hands could be on the controller, "That wasn't me being mean, I was just playing with you."

"Just playing? Do you bruise your friends when you play with them?" The fox just stared at the TV screen for a while, being quiet. The micro husky looked up at his master and poked him lightly, "Hey, are you OK?" Finn snaps out of it and frowns down at the little guy on his lap.

"Shut up! I could be a lot worse if I wanted! Tell me, haven't I shared leftovers with you? Didn't I give you a warm place to sleep last night?" Ray whines and nods to both questions. The fox smirks and begins to start playing the game, "See? I'm not so bad. Now be quiet, or I'll show you what it's like when I actually treat you poorly."

"Yes master..." said the husky before curling up on his master's lap. The boy pet his tiny servant and smiled softly, but Ray doesn't murr. He curls up tighter, staying as quiet as possible. The hand stops petting him, the fox now entirely focused on the game.