Going back to my cab, I pull my little toy out of the jar. "It is time to do a little bug squashing." I notify the little guy. Then I instruct him to,"Take off your clothes." He complies with my request, and I take off my flip flop. I pick up his tiny 3 inch body and lightly lick at him. The salty taste from his worry sweating tastes yummy. I put him on the ground and he doesn't even fight or try to escape. I do notice his cute little boner though.
My feet smell like crap. I slowly put my foot down on him. He looks so small - my foot is nearly six times larger than him. "Aren't you even going to try and put up a fight?" He pretends to try and get free, but I know he is just doing it to please me. I position my toes so that his head is lodged in between my big and middle toes. "I should just crush your head like a grape." I put a little pressure on him and then lift up my foot.
"I'm just kidding, little buddy." I tell him that I am just playing with him. He seems like a nice little guy who was just screwed by his friends. "When I said I was 'going to have so much fun with you', I meant with you, not to you." I carefully pick him up and get out of the truck. He looks at me in awe as I slide out of my clothes. I grow him to his normal size. He tells me that his name is Ken, thanks me, and gives me a big hug...
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