A Mouse Under Foot
by tannim
June 18, 2012

	Alex scooted a bit closer.  They were huge and rather pretty.  So enticing, even upside down.

	"Nngth uh?" The lion made a noise when the small mouse touched his foot, but he was obviously too drunk to even sit up, let alone worry about a small pair of hands massaging his feet.

	Each of the massive male's feet were about as tall as Alex, though not quite, and had four lovely toes just waiting to be played with.  At just fourteen inches tall, the rodent was just two inches taller than the foot, not counting his ears.  He wondered how much he could massage them with their owner nearly unconscious from booze and with the party still raging in the other room.  Probably a lot, he decided.

	Pressing up against the left sole, Alex ground his groin into toes, then higher into the rough feline pad above them.  If only his shorts weren't in the way, he'd have loved to do more.  Especially when the faint scent of cornchips wafted up from the friction.  The mouse couldn't help giving the heel a fond kiss.

	He'd have done more if his drunken lion hadn't suddenly rolled off the couch and sat up.  Alex's mind went blank from panic.  Running didn't occur to him for several seconds.  By then the lion's eyes had focused and a hand shot out to grab him around the neck.

	"Wha' you doing to my feetsh, Moushe?"

	"Nothing!  I just came in!" Alex tugged at the grip, but he was far too small, that hand covered his shoulders as well as his neck.

	"Yeah... heh, you jusht want to touch me.  Right." The big cat stood up, lifted his catch with him and swayed toward the door, not quite as drunk as Alex had expected, but still rather tipsy. "Letsh go home and get you... you... what?  Fffff... I needa cab.  GUYSH! CALL ME A CAB!"

	The trip was dark for Alex.  He spent most of it in a shopping bag with a hole cut in it.  The lion hadn't done it, an amused host at the party had been all too happy to prep the mouse instead.  In his new captor's home, it was a bit brighter, but he was still tied up carelessly dropped at the foot of a bed.  Very much the foot, because that's where this lion's feet were.  Both of them were just an inch or two from him and rubbed over his body repeatedly throughout the night as their owner slept off the alcohol.

	Alex surprised himself by falling asleep next to them.  A rude tapping on his muzzle woke him up.  His new 'friend' stood over him, quite far over him at close to nine feet tall of towering masculine feline curiosity.  That the big cat was naked didn't surprise him so much as the phone he held up with a photo visible.  Alex saw himself hugging that big foot again.  Somebody had taken a picture from behind.

	"Well now, raping me as I was drunk might be considered a bad thing." The big guy leaned down. "But I don't think I'll take any official action.  Instead... you're going to be my little foot bitch." He moved Alex to the floor, then pinned the mouse to the bed post with a foot. "My name is Ray.  You can call me that, or maybe master, as silly as that can sound at times.  Now, kiss my toes."

	Alex stared up, open mouthed, then looked down at the big digits hanging before his muzzle. "But, you can't keep me here and, um..." A toe pushed against his small muzzle, but he pulled his head back. "I don't want to do anything to your feet!"

	"Yes... I'm sure you don't.  I can and I will keep you here.  And you're going to stay here even if I do let you up because you want my feet." Ray lifted the foot just long enough to slap Alex's small face with the ball. "Now get that muzzle kissing."

	Tears welled in the captive mouse's eyes.  It hadn't hurt much, but it stung and he didn't really want to be forced to do something like that!  Especially not with the owner of the foot watching him do it.  The foot slapped him again and he finally pressed his lips to the presented toes for a kiss, one after the other.  It pulled away as soon as he finished, only to drop back down with tow toes pressing to his naked groin.

	"My, you DO like feet, don't you?" Ray clenched his toes roughly around his rodent's comically small erection.

	"No! Stop squeezing!" Alex tugged at the shoe string that still bound his hands together. "That's too much pressure!"

	"Are you going to be my foot toy if I let up?" Pressure eased just a bit with the question.

	"Ahhh... yes.  OK, yes!" Alex pressed his face and chest against the finely furred flesh of Ray's foot when it lifted a few inches up and away from him. "You didn't let me rub against your...  I mean, you were hurting me!" The mouse pulled away and stood looking up at the huge lion. "What do you want me to do, exactly? Hey, where are you going?"

	He followed his new acquaintance to the next room only to see Ray sitting on a rather worn leather chair.  There were drawings of nude males on the walls, six of them, and a plush carpet on the floor.  A mid size TV hung on the wall in front of the chair with a few other bits of decoration he didn't even pay attention to here and there.  None of it suggested anything his new, friend for lack of a better word, wanted him to do.

	"Stop looking around and get over here.  The footstool broke on my old chair here, I think you'll be a fine replacement." Ray lifted one foot and waited. "You may as well tell me your name while you're down there."

	"I really don't think that's a good idea, Ray.  You're far too big for me to support!" Alex looked again to the door, it wasn't that far away.  He saw his new friend's expression, however, and headed over to him.  There was no way he'd get out before Ray got him. "I'm Alex... Look, I really don't like feet.  I just... had a little too much to drink last night."

	The mouse wished he could stop staring at the big things as he tried to talk his way out of it.  It was a humiliating fetish for him.  Feet were beautifully taboo and they felt great to grind against.  With his size, most were huge enough to dream about using as a pillow even.  If only they didn't have big guys attached to the other end that he had to deal with to get them.  They seemed to get off making a big deal of it when he wanted to touch them.

	Ray didn't leave him any real choice, though, which made it a little easier to act like he didn't want it.  Alex dropped to all fours and crawled under the foot.  A heavy weight settled down right on his lower back and buttocks.  His arms strained to keep himself upright.  When he looked over his shoulder he was dismayed to see that only one foot was on top of him.

	"I think you'll be facing UP next time, Alex.  You're not getting a good enough view like that.  Actually, roll over and we'll do that now." The lion lifted the foot and roughly bumped his mouse's ass with the heel. "Roll over, footstool."

	Being kicked wasn't too bad on the mouse.  His small size made him light enough to punt around without hurting.  He wanted what Ray suggested.  Oh he wanted it.  At least, he wanted to rub against the male's feet.  Hesitantly rolling onto his back, he wasn't sure he wanted the weight of it, though.

	That pretty sole and it's four cute toes pressed him flat to the ground with the breath squeezed from his lungs.  Ray's arch hovered over his legs while the ball pressed firmly to his middle.  Alex grabbed the foot's soft skinned edges to push at it, but his master had no trouble ignoring the resistance.

	"Too... Heavy!" Alex watched the other foot descent over his muzzle and found his face buried into the skin of that sole's arch.

	Ray leaned a bit to put a little more pressure on his foot stool, completely flattening his mouse to the floor, before easing up a bit.  There was a loud gasp for breath and shallow panting, then quiet.  Alex was enjoying himself, he was sure of it.  Something stiff and pointy poked into his right foot over the small rodent's body.  With Alex still pushing with both hands, there was only one thing it could be.

	"You're getting off on being a foot stool, aren't you?" Another press down and sharp exhalation. "Well, since you have it, you may as well scratch me with it.  My foot itches."

	Alex struggled to breath.  There was so much heavy flesh pressing him into the carpet.  It was sweaty and fairly pleasantly scented, but heavy.  He wasn't sure he could even move, or if he even wanted to.  As uncomfortable as it was to be pressed so tightly, there was a thrill to it.

	The sole had fairly soft skin when he really pressed back against it.  Some of it spread around his body where he sank into it.  His dick had a lot of friction when he shifted his hips, too.  Did Ray say something?  Sound was muffled under the relatively huge feet.

	Four toes were spread evenly around his chest and shoulders, pinning him down easily, when the other foot lifted up. "I said, fuck my foot, Alex.  It's obvious you want to." The flush on his toy's face was fun.  It was even more fun when Ray lifted his leg up after the first two grinding thrusts. "Actually, I have a better idea.  You're going to massage them instead.  You've heard of small women walking on a man's back?  Well, You're going to walk on my feet.  Do a good job and I'll let you have a bit more intimate time with them instead." He leaned down. "Don't do a good job and I'll stomp you."

	Alex bit his lip.  That really did sound good.  If his erection hadn't wanted attention it would have sounded even better.  Even as the tall feline lay down on the floor nearby his hand drifted to it.  Ray had worked him all up with anticipation of fucking those beautiful feet of his only to take them away.

	The mouse stared at his master laying with both feet pressed together, there was all that foot skin to step on but none to thrust against.  Ray's big head turned suddenly and Alex winced at the narrowing eyes.  When his master told him to stop touching his dick, he did so immediately.  There was a lot of dangerous promise in that gaze.

	"Touch it again right now and I'll have to keep you from using them.  Now, get walkin."

	Alex kept his hands well away from his needy mouse meat as he hopped onto the other male's bare left sole.  Thoughts about stroking himself were pushed out of his head when he took in the two feet laying bottoms up before him.  With each one almost as big as he was, there was a lot to walk on for his own two and a half inch long feet.

	Ray grunted with satisfaction at feeling the mouse's weight pressing against the ball of his left foot.  It really was like a massage, just a bit slower, when Alex got to walking.  He knew the rodent would have trouble balancing, but that just made it more fun.  A twitch of his leg could send his foot loving friend onto all fours.  A growl to not use his hands would send him scrambling to his feet again.  Alex didn't even realize it was only no hands to rub his dick.

	The situation was proving very frustrating for his reluctant companion, but rather pleasant at the same time.  The heat of those pads soaked into Alex's own feet with each step and he really did enjoy the view.  Getting to fall on them too, to be cradled between them and have to rub against them both while climbing back up again was great.  Being made to wait for stroking his dick, however, wasn't so fun.  All that pleasure, kept from him by Ray's unfair whim.

	Ray cupped the mouse between his feet again after making Alex fall again, then hefted him into the air by lifting both lower legs at the knee. "Now crawl around on all fours, mousey.  I don't want to feel that stiff dick of yours touching me either, unless I tell you otherwise."

	Alex hugged a heel tightly at the lift.  Both feet were only resting on Ray's knees, they swayed unsteadily with even a slight shift of his weight.  He really didn't have a lot of choice but to crawl on them after that, even if it was just in a circle around the feet since he was as long as they were.  The mouse didn't see how it could be enjoyable for either of them with so little room.  He found out a few shuffles around the feet later.

	"Stick that little cock of yours between a pair of toes, Alex.  You can even work it a bit."

	Alex crawled as close as he could, then was amazed when Ray kindly placed one foot heel to toe in front of the other.  With both feet together in a line, there was actually enough room to mount the toe cleavage in the middle.  The position also let him wrap his arms around the heel of the other in a firm horny hug.

	A quick shove of his hips drove his short mousehood in place.  An equally quick squeeze of his master's toes made him groan loudly.  Alex quickly found himself liking the swaying soles much more than before.  His stiff mouse dick sank into soft foot meat, the big digits slipped and clutched around it, and the soft scent of corn chips had him drooling with lust.

	Ray let the rodent massage his foot while fucking his padded toes.  It almost felt like somebody was scrubbing a wet q-tip between them.  His own erection pressed firmly to the carpet below, demanding the same attention that little one was getting at the end of his leg.

	The lion slipped a hand under himself to squeeze it, heedless of the way it made his legs swing about and the yell of dismay from his subby friend, then turned his head back to watch the mouse go back to work.  Alex didn't take more than a second to get his balance back and his dick slipping and sliding between the toes.  Every few thrusts saw the rodent nuzzling into the other foot's heel again.  There really was no question that he enjoyed feet.

	Ray suddenly splayed his toes wide. "I think it's your turn to make ME feel good.  Hop off." Alex just kept grinding lewdly away, until Ray simply rolled over and dropped the mouse on the floor. "I said STOP, Foot Slut! It's my turn." Sitting up, the lion grabbed his semi-willing friend and dropped Alex onto his belly. "Ever been with somebody my size?"

	"N... Not really." The mouse nibbled a finger nervously.  "Not quite as big as you, anyway."

	Alex's fourteen inch body was only about twice as long as Ray's dick.  The size ratio alone was intimidating to the mouse.  When he considered how close to as wide his body was to as wide as Ray's cock was, it was even more so.

	"I... I don't think it'll fit..."

	"Ah, sure it will.  With a bit of help anyway.  Going to need a lot of lubricant and a lot of effort though." Ray rubbed Alex's narrow chest and let his fingers run down the rodent's belly. "It'll be fun..."

	Alex's breath came hard and heavy.  His erection pulsed in front of him to his lust and his fear.  He could feel the lion's cock huge against his back and he did the only thing he could think of, dove off the big cat's lap and ran for it.

	His tail fluttered behind him, his feet pounded the ground, his cock waggled comically in front of him.  The door wasn't too far, though his small size made it a lot further.  There was yelling behind him.  He didn't stop.  There was a heavy thudding behind him.  He dove to the doorway.  There was a heavy foot stomping him to the floor and squishing him into it's soft pads.

	"Fine, I suppose my dick can wait... for NOW." Ray squatted down, his foot rubbing back and forth over his pet mouse like snuffing out a cigarette.

	Ray kept the pressure light enough so as not to crush his small guy, but there was plenty to make Alex THINK he was being crushed.  The initial stomp had stunned the mouse but other than a low grunting, the lion didn't think his toy was really hurt.  A quick lift of his foot showed a smile plastered onto the mouse's drooling muzzle.

	For fun, Ray stomped again, hard enough to make the mouse squeak and bounce over when the foot immediately pulled back up again.  It was amusing to see Alex's erection jutting up and dribbling pre.  The little guy really was enjoying the rough play, whether he admitted it or not.

	"You shouldn't have tried to escape, rodent.  I lost my erection chasing you!  Next time I'll have to be rougher." Ray again stood with Alex trapped under his foot.  He shifted his stance so his right foot could be set sideways on his mouse's torso and brought his other foot it to stroke Alex's erection with a toe. "Since you wasted my arousal, we'll do something different until I'm up again.  I'm going to watch TV and you're going to be my foot stool."

	Alex only grunted in response.  With the rubbing feeling so pleasant and the other male's comparatively huge size, there was nothing he could really say or do to refuse it.  He was happy to have avoided getting fucked, too, and didn't want to push his luck.  The thought of having to support the two lovely feet wasn't too bad either, not that he could think too well with the two handsome feet teasing his loins and covering his chest.

	Alex hugged around the lion's big toe to his right and tried to make it look like he was pushing up against it unwillingly.  It would have been far more convincing if his hips weren't pushing up into the toe dragging along his balls and cock.  Everything he did was just an excuse to grope part of his master's feet.  He could feel his pleasure getting close again.  So very close.

	Ray pressed down harder on the foot, debating when he should actually stop molesting his toy.  Alex's hips had grown a bit wild with each rub and thrust.  The hands stroking against his toe were clutching it tighter.  His foot slut was close to the edge, just a few seconds more.

	Alex stared up at the foot sailing upward away from his body.  The other foot had gone just moments before it, leaving his rodent dick drooling copious pre with only the soft scent of his master's soles to caress him.  He was prodded up with a toe claw in the side.

	Ray scooted Alex along back to the comfy tv chair. "Alright, I think that's enough.  Let's get my foot stool in place.  Got to be comfortable to check the weather and news.  I could be creative and have you sit and hold my foot in your lap, but I want the classic submissive footstool.  It'll let you cool off a bit and you won't get to grind against me heel." The lion caught his pet with both feet around the neck. "On all fours side ways in front of me."

	"But...  I can't hold those up!  They're too big."

	"It's either that or my dick up your ass right now, mouse hole." Ray flicked both feet to the side to flick the rodent off balance.

	"Ok! OK!" Alex looked up from where he'd fallen before doing as he was told.

	At just six inches high on his hands and knees, Alex looked far too tiny to support the massive lion feet.  He was long enough for them both to rest on his back, but his arms trembled just from anticipation of the weight pressing on him.  Two shadows spread around him, two heels pressed against his back.  His arms shook, his hips spread a bit wider to make way for the load, and his body held the weight, with considerable effort.

	"Keep still, Foot Stool!  I don't like wobbly furniture."

	Alex heaved hard against the floor, showing his back with all his strength, and actually managed to steady himself.  His facial fur subtly darkened with the strain of keeping his master's feet up.  They really were heavy with much of the lion's leg weight being supported with them.  He didn't even hear the TV turn on past the noise of his heart drumming in his ears.

	Ray watched his feet rather than the TV.  There wasn't anything on anyway.  It was just fun watching the little guy submitting to such a lowly position.  After just twenty seconds of making the mouse strain, Ray decided to make it a bit easier and slid his heels off so they thumped onto the floor.  No reason to really hurt his foot stool after all.

	Alex's arms gave out just a second after the weight pulled away, leaving him slumped with his rump in the air and chest to the ground panting. "Thank you..."

	"Furniture can't speak, it can only squeak when rocked." Ray said it without a hint of sarcasm, rather surprising himself with how well he'd said it.  Having a toy was more fun than he'd expected. "Back an all fours, you're still my foot stool."

	Alex grunted and pushed himself back up, then waited for the soles again.  They didn't come.  Instead Ray kept his heels on the floor, scooted his chair a bit further forward, and rested just the arches and balls of his feet on the foot loving rodent.  Feeling that soft skin against his side made him lean into it with a strangled cry of surprised.

	They were much lighter with less than half the weight.  He got to feel more of the beautifully soft sole, too.  Alex wished he wasn't too shy to openly admit he loved them.  It was hard trying to act reluctant around such a big pair of feet.

	The mouse leaned against them more firmly after he was sure his master was paying more attention to the TV than his presence.  While he couldn't nuzzle into them, he COULD grind, slowly, into their soft meaty bottoms.  Alex's dick throbbed hard and very slowly leaking between his legs, begging for attention.

	An attempt to touch it with his hand suddenly ended where the foot across his back bore down on him with more pressure.  Turning, all Alex could see was his master still staring at the news.  It did seem to come on before his hand lifted.  Maybe... The mouse tried again, and again he was pressed down flat, with a threatening feline growl following it.

	"Move your hand one more time down to that little dick and I'll tie you to my foot and walk around with you as a SHOE, Foot Stool." Ray tried to keep the enjoyment from his voice.

	The reaction from his subby friend made it hard, though.  Alex's ears perked up.  His whole body tensed with indecision.  Even his tail twitched in surprise.  He LIKED the idea.  Liked it far more than he'd like to admit.  His hand trembled, half raised, dropped back down, lifted again and wavered in the air.  Alex squeaked, not daring to speak, and hung his head with his hand dropping to between his legs as his will gave up.  Some things weren't worth resisting for.

	Ray flattened his foot stool to the floor the moment before that hand could touch.  "I warned you, Shoe.  You're not to touch down there."

	Alex gave a scared but also excited squeak as his only response.  He hung limp by his own ankles when Ray grabbed them to tug him up.  There was no resistance to being laid across the big cat's left foot and he didn't even try to talk his way out of it.  The fear that anything said or done could change his punishment was too great.

	His dick pressed so wonderfully into a wrinkle on Ray's sole after he was positioned that he had to bury his face into the toe cleavage as his arms were bound around the foot to hide his smile.  Alex squeaked again, almost a giggle though, when his master did the same to his legs.  Both wrists and ankles were bound with a large shoe lace, hands over the top of the foot, ankles to his own hands while still behind the lion's own ankle.

	There was very little slack in the ropes, but what there was, was plenty to let the mouse rub and nuzzle with.  All the little foot slut needed to get off was his master to walk around for a while.  Ray disappointed him again, however, by just continuing to watch TV.  No pressure, no friction, just sitting there.  Alex couldn't even thrust against the foot stealthily when his master suddenly crossed his left leg over his right.  It was overwhelmingly frustrating.

	An hour of nothing but the occasional foot twitch left Alex frustratedly bored.  His erection had faded and the mindless nonsense Ray was watching had left him nearly asleep.  There was no real way for the mouse to tell how long he was in that stupor.  One show seemed to blend into the next until it was just one long blur.  He didn't even notice Ray taking pictures of him or when the lion finally shifted his legs.

	Ray grabbed his left ankle with his left hand to keep it in the air easier, then he lifted his right leg to grab it in the same way.  He gently stroked the barely more than a foot long mouse between his soles and smiled.  Alex was asleep, perfect.

	Spreading both legs as far as he could, Ray pulled them together to CLAP against each other with his shoe still in place.  The force of it woke Alex up with a gasp and yell.  He had no idea what had happened.  He had no idea what it was when it happened again too.

	By the third time, though, Alex had managed to turn his head enough to see the oncoming foot and relax himself enough to savor the impact.  His body sank into the soft foot skin just as it had before, but it felt like he was hitting a wall of water from a bad dive before the pleasurable softness soothed it away.

	Ray pounded him roughly for another four claps, then abruptly stopped and set both feet on the ground to stand up. "Are you awake, Shoe?"

	His furry living shoe could only groan from the violent wake-up.  He felt bruised all over from it.  At least the pressure of being stood on was much gentler, even if it did squeeze the air from his lungs.  Being trapped under it with his face squished between the top of the ball and the middle of his four toes was wonderful.  The light foot scent filled his every breath and his cute little cock came back to life against a welcoming sole.

	At last he was getting what he needed and loved.  Ray's foot lifted up, he gasped desperately for air and then it whooshed back out of his lungs when the foot stepped back down on him.  His master wasn't holding back any of his weight either.  The lion's full body weight sank down around him for the quarter second that each step took.

	Like a wave of crushing weight that washed over him each time, Ray's foot sealed around him drowning him in a brief fetishy delight.  Alex couldn't see his master looking down at him with the toes hiding most everything, but he didn't need to.  He was enjoying it, that was really all that mattered.  His stiff rodent dick poked into every step where it was bent back and flattened against his groin.

	Alex had no idea where they were walking to, but it took a lot of steps to get there.  Sometimes his face and head were buried into the soft ball pad on Ray's foot, other times he managed to lift it a bit higher into the cleavage between his toes.  If the soles had been harder, he'd have been crushed under the weight instead of sinking into them to reduce the force, especially when his master stepped harder after a while.

	Ray wiggled his toes when he reached his bedroom.  Having somebody underfoot felt weird, but in a good way.  Even the minor discomfort of his shoe's erection poking into the bottom of his foot was entertaining.  That the mouse could enjoy such play told him how much the little guy was getting off on it.  That also told him he needed to stop soon before his submissive toy got the orgasm he didn't deserve.  Such things were better begged for, after all.

	The pressure came again with another step, then didn't fade.  Alex couldn't breath, he could just stare into the bottom of the toes above his face and try to expand his chest.  His master had stopped walking.  There was a sudden twist to the foo above him as Ray ground him into the floor a bit, then the mouse and foot were pulled up.

	Alex just had time to see his master's bed out of the corner of his eye before a thump of heel to mattress made the whole world shake for him.  There was a tugging on his hands and he fell back onto the bed, arms limp, legs still bound to the tall male's ankle.  Ray made no move to untie those and simply drug the horny rodent across the bed by swinging his leg up.

	"You were a good shoe, much better than when you were a foot stool.  A bit noisy with each step, but I can live with it.  Squeaky shoes can be fun." Ray leaned over until his face and mane blocked out the rest of the room. "We're going to bed now.  Kiss my foot good night and I'll get your ready for bed."

	Alex stared up at him. "But... I didn't get to finish!"

	"Finish WHAT?" Said with a grin as though he couldn't see the mouse dick jutting up.

	"Finish... just, um... finish." Alex glanced down between his legs and back to the foot.  Oh he wanted to cum.  To just grab against the foot there and hump it until he blew his load.  He just couldn't admit it.  Even after seeing the lion's dick and being fully exposed next to the big foot, he couldn't admit it. "... nothing. I guess."

	"Good.  I need to work out something myself.  I like to use my feet for it, but I think a cum rag like you will be handy too." Ray sat up again.

	His captive mouse lunged up to hug onto the massive male's foot as it was again lifted.  Ray grabbed his ankle again and pushed both sole and mouse to his stiff kitty cock.  Alex shivered when it rubbed along his back, hot and musky and hard, then let out a muffled yell when Ray's other foot was pressed around both cock and rodent from the other side.  Sandwiched again between the two lovelies!

	Breathing wasn't a problem anymore.  There was plenty of space with the lion's erection preventing a good seal, but each mouthful of air was filled with the strong masculine scent of Ray's arousal and feet.  Not a bad thing at all for Alex, except that it made his own dick beg for attention too, and he couldn't bend down to rub it as he was scrubbed over the much larger member next to him.

	Alex grabbed around it when the rubbing grew too rough.  Being half as tall as he was, it poked into his chest, his small balls, and even against his face when Ray rubbed his feet low enough.  Those soles were soft around him, but the cock was too stiff with short barbs of hair that scratched into his fine velvety fur.  Instead of concentrating on enjoying Ray's feet Alex had to constantly adjust where his master's shaft was going.

	It wasn't unpleasant, really, just awkward.  He did still get to feel his master's feet stroking around the rest of him and Alex liked when he got to lick a few drips of pre from the big cat's tip.  If his feet hadn't still be bound to Ray's ankle it would have been a lot easier, too.  He could only really move his upper body and arms.

	Ray couldn't really see how hard a time his rodent friend was having down there. There was only the pleasant velvety mouse fur and soft hands squeezing against his dick.  The mouse's own dick kept poking into his foot, which was kind of fun, and his toy's tail hung out rather cutely, but it was his erection that he paid the most attention to.  It was paying off, too, he could feel the tingle of building orgasm, though it was still a fair way off.

	Alex groped about more strenuously with Ray speeding up.  He felt hot slimy pre spreading over his belly and back fur as he worked and rather enjoyed it.  The stuff made him slip and slide against the feet more easily, something that made them squish around him more pleasantly.  Having his cheek slip along the soft foot skin was even better, especially when there were a few strands still connecting his muzzle to it when he was lifted away from it each time.

	Ray ground him, and the foot he was still attached to, more wildly as his orgasm approached.  His legs and arms were tired from working such an awkward position for so long no matter how pleasurable it was.  He wondered how it was feeling for Alex, but he didn't pull his feet apart to see.  That rodent would just have to tell him later, which was the last thought in his mind before it went blank from bliss.

	Alex felt his master cum before he heard the rumbling groan from the much larger male.  His side was pressed against the side of Ray's erection when the pulse of spunk made it bulge.  He was lifted up just in time to catch that same load an instant later sprayed over his groin and dropped right back down for the next spurt to splatter into his face.

	Hot and even slimier than the pre, it left Alex covered almost head to toe in seven thick jets.  Ray stopped pumping the mouse along his cock and instead just ground him against it by scrubbing both feet together like rolling a clay snake.  He couldn't hold onto his ankles anymore and couldn't accurately control his legs for proper stroking.

	The lion flopped back when his orgasm finished and stretched his legs out straight, heedless of the semen coating his feet and his mousy shoe.  He lay there for several seconds just panting and enjoying his afterglow before finally sitting up again.  It was a bit longer still before Ray swung his left leg and foot up to look at Alex coated in his seed hanging freely by his own feet.

	"You make a good cum sock, Alex.  Soft and gripping.  You're going to stink in the morning, too, just like a real cum sock." Ray leaned down until his nose pressed to his pet's nose. "And I'm going to stick my dick into you like one too tomorrow.   For now, you've earned a bit of sleep." He looked up and scratched his mouse's still needy erection with a claw. "This doesn't get touched tonight, though.  I don't want you to make a mess."

	"Please... I need to cum too, Master Ray." Alex looked up at the foot he dangled from. "Can I at least have a little one?  I won't make a mess, I promise!"

	"If you may me happy enough tomorrow, I may let you cum.  It depends on how happy you make my feet tomorrow.  You're going to be working them a lot." Ray snickered. "I know you don't like them, so think of it as motivation."

	"I only need a minute!  Ummm... and, er..." Again Alex eyed the foot and his master lowered him to the bed. "I can do it while you're asleep, you wouldn't feel anything and I'd be happy to help you tomorrow."

	Ray untied his mouse and picked him up. "No... I think I'll just take care of any temptation for the night."

	Alex watched in surprise as his master pulled out a box fan.  There was a rather nice grid on the front, which he was pressed to, back first, and once again tied in place.  The mouse had no idea why he was being bound to such a thing, until his master set the fan on a low table at the foot of his bed and climbed into bed again himself.

	There was no way for the mouse to rub his erection.  Hands, feet, even tail were bound into place with duck tape, and he couldn't do anything but sleep or watch Ray's feet as the lion slept.  They were still sticky with cum and so damn attractive.  Alex shook his head in frustration.  He'd been so close to orgasm on them several times but that damn cat always stopped him from reaching it.

	His balls ached with the urge to cum, as they had even before he'd been caught at the party.  Alex needed feet to get off.  He needed those beautiful things.  Maybe... maybe he could force himself to admit it.  Maybe his owner would let him have them if he could.  Alex stared at them through the night as his master slept until he, too, fell asleep.

	Waking up first was frustrating for the mouse.  He stared at the lovely feet just inches away from him.  Their soft scent in his nose, their soft skin so tantalizingly close.  A closeness made even more unbearable when the lion stretched them clone enough to actually brush against them in his sleep.  Humiliation and shyness be damned!

	Ray awoke to his pet saying Master quite loudly.  It was odd to hear the mouse speaking up so readily.  He could see why as soon as he sat upright.  A bit of morning wood jutted out hard and needy.

	"Master!  Please... PLEAASSSSE?  May I cum?  I need... I need your feet.  I just have to grind against them, just one of them!" Alex's expression was too pitiful, Ray sighed and unbound him.

	After setting his mouse on the plushly carpeted floor, the lion stared down at him. "Beg for me again..." He smiled at the desperate begging then lifted a foot over the small rodent. "No.  You can't grind against my foot.  I can grind my foot against you though."

	Alex stared up at the towering male figure, then smiled into the shadow descending upon him.  It stomped onto him, harder than he'd expected, then simply ground him into the carpet like a cigarette.  Ray's foot once again covered almost his entire body and that soft sole spread out over arms and legs and chest and, especially, groin.

	The friction was amazing for Alex.  He grabbed onto the carpet to keep himself from being twisted along with his four toed lover.  It scrubbed over him time after time back and forth, and he thrust his hips up into it to for more.  Toes spread over his head, the ball squished down into his neck, the arch and heel shifted, and always it scrubbed a bit up forward and back.  So much touching.  So happy a mouse.

	Alex panted hard, his chest somewhat compressed yet again.  His pre drooled out to coat the sole and the friction steadily diminished with it.  Pleasure tingled from his groin.  The relatively large pouch between his legs shifted, he pressed his face into the toes and let go with his hands.

	Ray felt his foot slut groping his foot and smiled at the little hips humping up into his arch rapidly.  Alex's lust was so cute down there literally drooling over his foot with both muzzle and cock.  The rodent had to be close, given the frantic grunts and high pitched noises that went along with the thrusting.  Then he felt it, the sudden tensing and pulsing, Alex had finally cum over his foot.

	Alex stared up into the beautiful feline toes as he nuzzled into the skin below them.  He felt wonderful, that second or so of ejaculation seemed to last so long with each blissful pulse in his groin adding more seed for him to thrust against.  It was sticky and slippery and he just smiled in a happy daze even when his orgasm faded with both arms hugging his master's foot.  So good to finally finish!

	Before his afterglow diminished fully, though, that sexy foot pulled away and he smiled up at the big cat.  Ray grinned down, holding a very full and very well lubricated feline dick in one hand and a bottle of lubricant in the other.  Alex barely heard the lion saying it was his turn, but it sank in seconds later when he was picked up and held facing away from his captor.

	"What?! No! It's too big!" Alex yelled at his tail being yanked up and the lube being crudely squirted into his bowels. "Please NO! I can't take THAAAAAT!" His hands grabbed at his butt, but Ray's hand held him firmly while the pointed tip pressed in hard. "It's as wide as I am!"

	"No it isn' you've got a centimeter at least on it!" Ray pushed harder and felt his narrow cockhead stretch the much smaller male's ring open. There was significant resistance from the little guy's body, but he ignored it.  Alex's pelvis disjointed when the big cat jammed in hard and forced more in. "It's in!"

	Ignoring the sobbing scream, Ray pulled out and jabbed back in again.  It was far too tight to be easy to thrust into, but a full inch of his erection popped in.  His foot slut's body thrashed madly as it was violated, making Ray rather certain he'd never be able to fit it all in, even if it was still worth it to see how deep he could really go.

	The very tightness that made sure he'd never fully fit also made him not want to pull out.  Alex was the tightest fuck he'd ever had, even if it wasn't exactly willing.  His inner walls spasmed around Ray's dick constantly and with every quarter inch he sank deeper the anal walls grew more pleasurably frantic, just like the rest of the mouse.

	At just two and a half inches, the mouse suddenly went limp.  His whole body just seemed to turn off.  Even the contractions of his ass were gone except for the occasional twitch.  There was no blood when he pulled out and not a squeak of complaint when he pushed back in.  The hole was a bit looser with Alex's relaxed posture, and Ray took the opportunity to push in just a bit deeper, not quite half his lionhood had disappeared inside.

	He gripped around his cock at that point where it stuck out of the rodent's white stretched ring, and slipped back out again.  Using his fingers as a depth guide, Ray plunged vigorously into his captive.  Alex still stayed limp for the next minute, but as suddenly as he'd gone flaccid, let out another screaming yell and came back to thrashing life.

	His master steadily thrust in, but those wonderful anal contractions were back and his already stimulated manhood didn't last more than four more entries before he blew it.  Cum squirted out to fill Alex's insides quite well.  His feline prostate just kept squirting, seven, eight, ten, thirteen loads, before finally the flow stopped.

	Alex clawed at his hand the whole time, but stopped when the flow stopped. He felt full, so deeply full.  The pain had been intense at first and for all but the last two minutes of the rape.  His ass still ached and his bowels felt ready to burst from cum, but he felt a bit better for the warmth of Ray's seed inside.

	Alex felt the dick slip out, his body felt so empty, then he was flying through the air.  He felt a fair bit of fear, which faded when he hit the soft mattress and bounced.  Ray was standing over him again a moment later.  They just looked into each other's eyes for several seconds.  The big cat had a blank expression.  Alex just sucked in air trying to calm down.

	"Well?" Ray jerked a leg up and STOMPED the mouse hard into the mattress. "Are you going to stay as my foot slave?"

	Alex couldn't say anything at first, he pushed against the foot trying to keep from suffocating with the cushion forming around him, then his arms went limp.  He tried nodding against the foot, the pressure eased.  His ears caught Ray laughing and saying what a good choice he'd made.  Somehow, Alex believed him.  They really did make a good couple, and Ray really did have a sexy pair.
