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After a human, Zack, beat Bruno in a fighting ring, Bruno swore revenge. Bruno waited until Zack was completely alone and then swiftly pinned him down. After struggling for a while, Zack gave in and accepted his defeat. "You thought you were so strong beating me in that fighting ring didn't ya, little wimp?" Bruno snickered. "But, I'll show you who the REAL alpha dog is.” With Zack still struggling to get up, Bruno gleefully proceeded to rest his massive, wrinkled feet atop Zack's head. Instantly, Zack began to take in the rotten smell. Zack couldn't help but gag at the overwhelmingly cheesy aroma of Bruno's soles. "Smells good don't it, little bitch?" Bruno laughed. "Hope you like my nasty lil' feet 'cause your gonna be sniffin' them for a while." Zack tried to yell, but the smell of Bruno's feet was so bad, all of his screams just came out as utter gags of repulsion. Zack promptly squished one of his fetid feet into Zack's mouth and nose. "Mmmph!" Zack tried to scream, but his screams were muffled by the big, moist, cheesy sole covering his mouth. He tried to hold in his breath but gave up after 20 seconds and took in a deep whiff. Instantly, Zack's lungs were filled with the stench of sweat, old fish, and blue cheese. Zack belched at this horrid stench. Bruno grinned and wiggled his fat toes, allowing globs of yellowy-brown toe jam and dirty sweat to trickle down Zack's forehead into his mouth. Zack tried to spit it out, but the wrinkled sole covering Zack's mouth and nose clutched tightly to his face, keeping him from spitting or even breathing. After a while, Zack began to turn blue. He couldn't get any oxygen, and the repugnant odor was nauseating. After nearly forty seconds of torture, Bruno finally glanced down and saw that Zack was struggling to breathe. "Need air, huh!?" snickered Bruno maliciously. "Too bad! Hope ya can survive without air for a little longer," said Bruno before letting out a dirty chuckle. Bruno's smile widened as he saw Zack become limp and pale under his godly feet. "Had enough, lil' footslut?" Bruno laughed. Bruno slowly peeled his slimy sole off of Zack's mouth. Loops of green sludge and saliva slithered down from his heel onto the dirt. Bruno had squeezed Zack's face so hard with his meaty sole that there was a dirty red imprint over Zack's cheek. Zack couldn't believe he was shown such mercy and began greedily taking in all the oxygen he could get until he began to regain some of his color. Bruno made a dirty grin. "Now who's the alpha!?" he barked. "Y-you are," Zack cried, tears streaming down his face; "Now please, let me go! I won't tell anyone what happened." "I knew you were a fucking weakling," Bruno snickered. "I'll let your lil' ass go once I'm done pleasuring myself." Bruno lowered both of his stinky feet and curled his slimy toes over Zack's nose. Zack's sensitive nostrils were flooded with the repulsive odor of Bruno's sweaty soles. "Go ahead. Take a nice, big whiff of my cheesy lil' tootsies, and maybe I'll let you go." Zack knew not to displease his new master. Zack thought about trying to escape but instantly remembered how much of a tight grasp Bruno had on him. As much as he didn't want to do it, Zack closed his eyes and sniffed. The stench of Bruno's feet was overbearing, and Zack immediately hurled all over the dirt. Bruno laughed and then viciously shoved his toes closer to Zack's nose and wiggled them slowly, wafting the putrid stench of dead fish and spoiled milk into Zack's face. "Sniff harder, bitch!" Bruno demanded. With his eyes still watering, Zack took the deepest whiff that he could and immediately threw up all the food left in his stomach. All the while, Bruno was laughing. "Tired of smelling my feet, little weakling? How 'bout givin' them a good lickin'!" Zack put his damp tongue onto Bruno's mucky sole and instantly pulled it back, spitting all over the ground.
"LICK MY FEET, MOTHERFUCKER!" Bruno barked and shoved his wrinkled soles into Zack's face. "You'd better lick all the brown sludge out from between the wrinkles, and don't forget to lick in between the toes! I want to feel your damp tongue on every inch of my nasty feet until my feet are glazed with your saliva!" Zack began to lick slowly, getting sweat and brown goop in his mouth. Every once in a while, Bruno would wiggle his cheesy toes causing more sweat and toe jam to ooze onto his sole. Bruno kicked back and watched Zack lick the toe jam out from in between his chubby toes. Bruno moaned in pleasure as his cock hardened. Every touch of Zack's wet tongue made his penis pulsate with pleasure. "Oh, yeah, bitch," said Bruno. "Seeing you worshiping my alpha soles really turns me on." Zack merely nodded at this statement and continued to lick Bruno's God-awful feet until he was sure he would hurl again. "Mmmm... fuck, yeah," said Bruno as he kicked back and watched with lusty satisfaction as Zack pampered his naked feet, too weak and helpless to defend himself against Bruno's stinky foot torture. Bruno's boner was rock-hard, and his wet tongue hung out in animalistic pleasure as his uncut dick quivered with feverish excitement, begging to erupt and spurt out a hot tsunami of sticky cream. "Fuck! Oh, f- fuck! Little slut! You're making me so... mmmgr... horny! Keep licking, little fag! Lick harder, bitch!" Zack grudgingly obeyed and pressed his face into the arches of Bruno's cheesy soles and sucked on them like a nipple. "FUUUUCK!!!" screamed Bruno. "I'm gonna..." Bruno didn't get to finish his sentence. His baggy foreskin slid down and his cock popped out of its prepuce with a gooey squelching sound. Bruno bit his lip, made a devious smile, and aimed his cock at Zacks's face, smothering his feet into Zack's cheeks to pin his head down as he squirted his load all over Zack's pathetic, slutty face, coating him in a cocoon of slimy semen. With every satisfying clench of his trembling cock, he would send another heaping load of spunk into Zack's face. Zack couldn't move his head, as Zack's feet clutched his cheeks too hard and was forced to let Bruno soak him in his hot, steamy cum. Bruno pulled his now gooey, cum-soaked feet off of Zack's face. "Tell anyone what I did to you, and you'll be my paw toy again," threatened Bruno. "I-I promise I won't tell, master," said Zack tentatively. Bruno merely smiled at this, turned and skipped away, leaving Zack in a puddle of cum.