MERCY, MERCY MOTHER by Ziggy Freud

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The son of a divorced, hard-working and disgruntled mother and the
brother of a rebellious and Gothic older sister, it was a surprise Jeremy was not as messed
up. Although, there was one thing in particular that has caused
Jeremy to differ greatly from the norm. Jeremy, in addition to have a strong and firmly rooted
foot fetish, was extremely aroused by the sour, sometimes musty odor of sweaty smelly
feet. As we all know, this is an unusual, although not completely unheard of, fetish. But,
there was just enough kink in Jeremy to push how he acts with his fetish way over the line
of normalcy. Now Jeremy's mother was a real estate agent in Somerset, Florida. She was
always a sharp and well dressed Lady. Being a professional, she always dressed up in suits
with stockings and pumps. Needless to say, most of the year Jeremy's mother is fairly
sweaty and, being on her feet a lot, tends to make her feet rather strong smelling. What's
more, Jeremy's mother suffers from what is medically known as "bromohidrosis" in her
feet...that is "Excess sweating of the feet". Whereas the normal foot sweats about a cup of
sweat per day, her feet sweat in excess of 2-3 cups of foot sweat. Not only does this cause
Jeremy's mother's feet to swell up, but it tends to wear out her shoes and, even with Dr.
Scholl's insoles, causes her feet to smell more than is normal. This is a continual form of
embarrassment for Jeremy's mother who tries to hide the strong odour from her clients by
keeping a distance. there are those times when the smell of her feet reach other people's
noses even when standing at a 2-3 feet distance. Now, although her feet would suggest
otherwise, Jeremy's mother was not an altogether unattractive lady. She was a
middle-weight woman of 43, average height...about 5'7", with shoulder length dark brown,
straight hair that she would often curl lightly before work.
Jeremy's sister on the other hand was not much different looking than her mother. She was
19, a freshman in college and, although not astonishingly beautiful, had a cute look about
her. She was average height, a bit skinny, and not much of a sports person. She dyed her
short cropped hair black, wore mostly black, most of the time, loved Marylin Manson, and
wore heavy make-up. Being a black-type person, Jeremy's sister..whom we'll call Jessica,
wore black stockings 24 and 7. she would go through a pair of nylons in a week, usually
because she thought it was a fashion statement to stink like a peasant. Furthermore, she
would often wear her hose longer than one should because she actually liked the effect her
stockings had when the ran or ripped. Jeremy coincidentally thought this was gross looking.
Although she was not much of a school person, Jessica would go out all of the time and not
come back until late at night...she did not have an extensive shoe collection, but wore one
pair of dock martin's ankle highs nearly all of the time.
Well, that's enough with the description, let's get to the point of the story. (p.s. the more
detailed your familial descriptions, the more detailed your story will be) Needless to say,
living in a house filled with women whose feet are not exactly known for their tactful odours,
Jeremy had plenty of opportunities to catch a whiff. Knowing his attraction to foot odours,
Jeremy would always find himself being uncomfortably aroused when his mother or sister took of their
shoes and he caught a whiff of their feet. Knowing that the odour was coming from his very
own mother and sister, Jeremy would often times escape the odour as fast as possible in
shame and disgust for his arousal. However, there was one time when his mother came
home from work and immediately kicked off her shoes and placed her feet on the foot stool
while Jeremy sat next to her on the floor playing with his legos. almost as suddenly as his
mother kicked her shoes of a strong and heady waft of warm, sour, vinegary, foot stink
permeated Jeremy's nose. Without even thinking, Jeremy was aroused and his little
pubescent groin muscle grew at an astonishing an uncontrollable rate. Jeremy closed his
legs and, wearing nothing but his pajama shorts, was embarrassed to stand up and have his
mother see his erection. So, Jeremy sat there. The longer and longer he sat though, the
more and more he began to forget it was his mother's feet that he was smelling and began
to savour the aroma while his little rock hard throbbed to the beating of his heart. His
mother, oblivious to what was occurring below her began to doze off as she watched the
news. Realizing his mother was asleep after hearing her snore, Jeremy contemplated
whether or not he should lean forward and smell her feet up close. But something stopped
him and Jeremy took the opportunity to get away while his mother couldn't see his erection.
quietly Jeremy stood up and creeped into his bedroom. But just as he was walking past the
front door into the hallway his sister walked in with her girlfreinds and Jeremy jumped up in
shock with his long erection pointing forward through his shorts. Noticing her little brother's
erection Jeremy's sister just said, "Oh that's gross Jeremy!" and kept walking. Jeremy
quickly slithered away into his room utterly embarrassed. Later on that night Jeremy's
mother asked his sister what she was grossed out about, having overheard her loud groan.
Jessica told her mother that she think Jeremy was playing with himself in the hall. Knowing
that Jeremy was siting next to her his mother began to wonder if it was something on her
that aroused him and if Jeremy was playing with himself while he sat by her. she then
remembered that her feet smelled pretty bad and that Jeremy didn't get up. Although she
didn't jump to any conclusions, Jeremy's mother considered that it may have been her
smelly feet that aroused her son. But...she didn't care too much even if it were...so long as
it doesn't get out of hand, Jeremy's mother thought to herself.
Being alone a lot of the time after school there was one day where Jeremy came home
completely aroused with the thought of one of his school teacher's feet on his mind. You
see, it just so happened that Jeremy's last period teacher, MRs. Grey...a middle-aged,
skinny, and not altogether pleasant looking teacher, was playing with her shoe as she
spoke to the students in the classroom. This made Jeremy rock hard all the way home from
school and an intense desire to smell feet overwhelmed Jeremy. As per usual though,
Jeremy turned the T.V. on and the thought had slowly floated away in the mindless morass
of the ever-corrupting, ever-present and ever-foul Cartoon Network. After about 15 mins
though, Jeremy's mother waltzed in tired and hot from work in a navy blue two peice double
breasted suit, navy blue stockings and her very smelly and worn navy 3 inch pumps.
"Hi mom..what are you doing home early?" Jeremy asked.
"I forgot something,...I have to go back to work though" Jeremy's mother answered.
Actually, what the problem was, was that her old, worn navy pumps were begining to smell
so bad that one of her customers actually had the gaul and rudeness to complain. utterly
embarrassed Jeremy's mother thought that since she was passing by home she would stop
and switch to her black pumps before she met with her other clients. Even though the didnt
match, she thought to herself, at least they wont stink. Without hesitating then, Jeremy's
mother slipped her shoes off in the living room right in front of Jeremy and ran out of the
room, put her blacks on and rushed to the door.
"When are you coming back mom?" Jeremy asked.
"I wont be back till late tonight sweety so you will have to fix yourself something." she
replied as she closed the door behind her.
Being on the other end of the davenport, Jeremy could still begin to smell a slight vinegar
odour that reminded him of his teacher's feet. Once again Jeremy's fetish for smelly feet
was stirred and a strong throbbing erection formed as Jeremy considered actually smelling
his mother's sour, sweaty, freshly removed shoes. After much thought, Jeremy thought that
he wouldnt get much of an oppurtunity to smell a female's foot odour in class and so
decided to sniff his mother's shoes and think of his teacher Mrs. Grey tortuting him with this
odour...that was actually his own mother's. Slowly creeping to the shoes Jeremy began to
rub himself harder and harder as he caught more and mroe potent whiffs frmo the shoe.
Finally reaching the end of the davenport, Jeremy scrunched down and picked up the worn
Navy blue pump. As he felt them with his hands he could sense the hot warmth that his
mother's foot had made in the shoe. Looking on the inside Jeremy could see the beads of
wet sweat still clinging to the warm tan..(although darkened from wear)foot imprinted insole.
The smell was now a strong sharp vinegar nearly masked by a cloud of dingy must. Penis
throbbing Jeremy pushed the shoe to his face and smelled deepely...as for the rest..you
can imagine what happened.
Now, in orer that this story make a bit of sense I should let everyone know what was
happened all this while with Jeremy's mother and her new clients. As Jeremy's mother
stepped up to her new clients..MR and MRs. Wu who were coincidently Chinese
herbalists,(now confident that her feet where probably not going to be smelled with her new
and now hot shoes.) she gave them the cordial and business-like greeting. It was 4:30 in the
afternoon and MR and MRs. Wu thanked Jeremy's mother for fitting them into her schedule.
After a round of freindly conversation and a breif survey of the Wu's house Jeremy's mother
noticed a muffling in MRs. Wu's posket and asked if there was something in there. Mr and
Mrs. Wu laughed and laughed and then began to explain as they led Jeremy's mtoher into
their kitchen.
"Oh yes, yes,, I think you will find this very amusing...it is ancient chinese tradition and very
effective for healthy family."
Confused, as well as astonished at the Wu's freindliness, Jermey's mother followed the
Wu's into their kitchen.
"So you want to know what is in my pocket yes?" Mrs. Wu asked with a large smile.
Reaching into ehr pocket Mrs.Wu gently grasped an apparently very wiggly object small
enough to fit inside her fist snuggly. As she pulled her hand out Jeremy's mother noticed
what appeared to be small, flesh coloured arms and legs wriggleing about violently out from
between Mrs. Wu's fingers.
"You see, in China, we have very good disciplned children..especially those who are
herbalists and have access to what we call the 'discipline' root." Mr. Wu said.
"The discipline root?" Jeremy's mother asked
"O yes" Mr. Wu replied laughing "You see, we do not hit our children but think it best to
shrink them..this way we can torture them without harming them."
Jeremy's mother thought to herself.."torture..that seems a bit extreme...of course, I could
torture Jeremy somtimes when he gets rambunctious"
Then it hit her...SHRINK?!" Jeremy's mother replied outloud.
"Oh yes shrink.."M r Wu answered.
"you see this discipline root is expensive in China but it is cheap in the U.S. and this is
what we specialize in. Mr. Wu continued.
"Huh?" Jeremy's mother mumbled
"hehehe, yes, when our children misbehave we shrink them by rubbing the shrinking oil on
their noses..when the breath in the vapours they shrink for up to 24 hours...or until we
discontinue applications. Let me show you." Mrs Wu said as she began to open her hand
up exposing a small three and one half inch chinese boy who was stark naked. Jeremy's
mother starred at the boy who, noticing the strange woman starring at him, closed his legs
quickly.
"Who is this?" Jermey's mother asked
"This is our son Yue Lai, he got a D on his report card and we are getting ready tp punish
him so that he doesnt get a bad grade again." Mrs.Wu said.
Then there was a brief pause during which Mr. and Mrs. Wu exchanged words together in
Chinese.
"woofks odsnpfn dsonopgfnke jdopjpesgfd ya..ok" they said to one another.
"Would you like to see what we do to punish him, maybe you can try at your home huh?"
Mr. Wu asked.
"Oh no, no, I should'nt" Jeremy's mother insisted..a bit shocked by the situation, though
nonetheless extremely interested.
"Oh..yes yes, you see what we do and then we give you a free sample to take home and
try...if you think it work we give you good discount at our new store...ok?" Mr. Wu
bargained.
"Oh..that is too nice of you...you mus'nt." Jeremy's mother insisted.
"Oh..but we must.." Mrs. Wu replied freindly.
Then walking over to the counter Mrs. Wu pulled out a large bowl and put her son in
it...reaching into the cabinet she pulled out a bottle of white liquid with inscriptions on it in
chinese. bringing the bowl (and her son) over to the table with the bottle she offered a seat
and Jeremy's mother and the Wu sat around the round table starring at the young boy who
trembled naked in the bowl. Looking at his face, Jeremy's mother could not help but to feel
sorry for the poor child, and was actually a bit frightened to see what the two where going to
do with the young man. Then holding the bottle up and twisting off th cap Mrs. Wu looked to
Jeremy's mother and said,
"This is chinese white rice vinegar...it smells really sour...Yue Lai hates the smell of
vinegar..so we make him smell it...then we suck it off of him."
"What?!" Jeremy's mother asked shockingly almost disgusted...yet still interested.
"Yes...after we do this..Yue will never get a bad grade again...it is for his own good...he no
get hurt." Mrs. Wu answered. Then, pouring the vinegar over the young man Mrs. wu
laughed as she spoke in Chinese to her husband. Jeremy's mother watched the young man
crindge in disgust and attempt to hold his breath as the vinegar poured into the bowl until he
was standing nearly waist high in it. Mrs. Wu then pushed her son down and dunked him in
the vinegar...then grasping him about the waist she lifted him up to her mouth and breathed
long and continual breaths of foul air over the boy who nearly puked in agnoy. Then, after
saying something in Chinese, Jeremy's mother watched as Mrs. Wu pushed her son into
her mouth and very wettly slurped and sucked her young boy in her mouth opening every
now and then to show what was going on in her mouth. Then, removing him she quickly
placed him back into the bowl of vinegar. Mr.s Wu asked Mr. Wu if he would like to suck on
Yue, but Mr. Wu asked Jermey's mother if she would like to try to suck on him. Jeremy's
mother flattly refused, not really because she minded sucking on the yong boy...she really
didnt see the big deal with it...but she was not going to suck on him after Mrs. Wu sucked
on him.
"Oh, you must try though...to get a feel for it..yuo must be gentle with them when they are
small you know...yuo should practice with our son before you do it on yours." Mr. Wu
replied.
But Jeremy's mother still, grosed out by the fact that Mrs. Wu's spit covered the boy was
not willing to put him in her mouth.
But then Mr. Wu, who had noticed the foul smell from Jeremy's mother's shoes earlier, but
was polite enough not to show that he noticed asked Mrs. Wu in Chinese if she thinks it
would be a good idea to make Yue smell Jeremy's mother's feet. Having noticed the awfull
stench as well Mrs. Wu agreed and then they asked Jeremy's mother.
"I know what you can do...you are on your feet all day yes? asked Mr. Wu
Ambarrassed, Jeremy's mother immediatly answered,
"Oh no, I am sorry, do my feet stink? I didnt mean to offend, I cannot help it..my...umm"
Before Jeremy's mother could continue Mr. Wu asked tactifully, "Oh DO your feet smell? If
so..all the better!"
"Huh" Jeremy's mother wondered.
"Yes..we would like to let you make Yue smell your feet...it will be good punishment for
him."
Slightly offened Jeremy's mother politely refused.."ooh no..my feet are much too smelly for
poor Yue."
"Everybody feet stink" Mr. Wu replied.."But since we dont wear shoes all day today, ours
dont smell so bad...but your may...it would be good practice...c'mon...you really should you
know."
Not wanting to offend, Jeremy's mother agreed reluctantly and Mrs. Wu Sucked off the
vinegar on Yue and placed him on the floor at Jeremy's mother's feet. Yue's naked trembling
body, wet with his mother's saliva, cringed as he caught a whiff of the two pngent smelling
black leather clad feet his mother had placed him at. As he attempted to move away from
them Mrs' Wu pushed Yue closer to Jeremy's mother's feet and firmly said somthing in
Chinese to Yue. Yue, pale, squatted on the ground and was on his hands and knees. Mr.
Wu then said something else in Chinese and Yue laid on his back slowly...shaking from
fear. Looking down on him, Jeremy's mother pitied poor Yue almost did not want to do what
she was being asked to do.
"Go ahead..take your shoes off and put your feet ontop of him." Mrs. Wu said
Looking down on Yue Jeremy's mother slipped of her right pump and hovered her foot over
Yue enveloping him in a fetid odour and shadow.
"I'm really sorry Yue" Jeremy's mother said as she hovered her raunchy foot over him, "But
you reall should do better in school...just be lucky your not my boy..I would do much worse
if you were."
With that Jeremy's mother lowered her foot down onto Yue and covered him in her hot,
smelly vinegary sweat, closing him off ffrom the world of fresh air. As she held her feet over
Yue, she began to feel a little bit controlling and enpowered and began to wiggle her toes
over Yue, getting into the mood and rubbing his naked body against her coarse hosed sole.
Yue squirmed and writhed beneath Jeremy\s mom's feet as Mr. and MRs. Wu laughed and
laughed. This lasted for only a few minutes, but when Jeremy's mother lifted her foot off of
Yue, she noticed he was shiny wet with her foot sweat and bright red from the heat of her
foot and the rubbing of her soles. He moved slowly and tried to wipe the sour smell of of his
face with his hands..but his hands smelled just as bad. and only made the experience mroe
odoriferous. Reaching down, Mrs. Yu picked up Yue and gently placed him back in the bowl
of vinegar. Stading up Mr. Wu retreived some of the shrinking potion and handed it to
Jeremy's mtoher. As Mr. Wu leade Jeremy's mom out that evening, Jeremy's mom lokoed
back to see Mrs. Wu spitting into the bowl on Yue, but she did not see any more as she
was hosted out the door.
"Thank you very much MR. Wu, I will try your potion as soon as a can. Then with formal
good byes, Jeremy's mother got into her Ford Explorer and drove off. On her way yo her
next client Jeremy's mother's cell phone rang and it was her boss. Apparently all of her
clinets cancelled for the day and she would be able to come home early...Tired, smelly and
sweaty..Jeremy's mother drove home to an unexpected surprise.
What happens next is yet to come......
to be continued.....
-Ziggy Freud

ziggy_frued

09-01-2014, 05:52 AM

MERCY MERCY MOTHER, PART 2:


After her odd, but intriguing encounter with the Wu family, Jeremy's mom was both amazed and bewildered. "What an amazing herb....it can shrink people....but should I really use it to shrink my son?" She was excited to try it out....it was such a fascinating thing....who knew it even existed....but what on earth could justify her using it on her son? After all, Jeremy was not a really bad kid. Plus, it seems a rather extreme punishment. Just being so small alone would be frightening. She thought to herself, "I can't imagine actually doing anything to him once he's small....I mean... shrinking is punishment enough". As she drove home, she was contemplating ways of using it, but could not justify any reason for it. Suddenly, she hit 5 o clock traffic and her air conditioning went out. It was hot. "Ugh...this is not good" Jeremy's mother thought. As she say, sweating...sweltering...and stinking up her feet in the hot car...stuck in slowly moving traffic, she began to angry and frustrated.

Meanwhile, back home, Jeremy was immersed in the guilt-laden pleasure of sniffing his mom's smelly shoes while imagining his teacher. His mind raced with various fantasies of his teacher Ms. Grey forcing him to smell her shoes.....her feet....her hose. Would she tie him down? Would she seduce him? He even fantasized about what it would be like if she shrank him and made him helplessly small. 20 mins of touch.ing himself and smelling his mom's shoes turned into 45 mins, an hour. He did not want to rush this. For the first time in his life he was smelling a woman's stinky shoes. Although he started off guilty and reluctant...even a little grossed out.....his youthful exuberance sustained his arousal as he continued to mentally engage his fantasies....and....even though he knew in the back of his mind that the shoes he was smelling were his very own mother's, that guilt faded further and further away the deeper he sank into the arousing aroma of her vinegary pumps. Sitting on the living room floor, knowing he was home alone, his guilt was slowly eroded and taken over by an overwhelming arousal for the smell of his mother's feet. After a while, his aroused mind led him to confront the remaining threads of guilt for smelling his mother's shoe. Deep inside his aroused thoughts, Jeremy confronted his guilt about smelling his mother's pumps and began actually fantasizing about his mother torturing him with her smelly feet. Engaging the mere thought was sinfully arousing and overwhelmed his senses. Jeremy had been at it for nearly an hour. Each time he came close to the point of no return, he purposefully stopped himself for a few seconds...then continued again. If he was going to be so bold as to smell his own mom's shoes, he was going to make this moment last. Over an hour had passed and each interval that brought him closer to climax, grew shorter and shorter. Towards the end, he could barely touch his erection without pushing himself to climax....his manhood was throbbing and overwhelmingly sensitive....the slightest touch would bring him to climax.

So fully engaged in this fantasy, Jeremy was blindly unaware of the fact that, as he masturbated with his mom's shoes, his mom was actually nearly home. As Jeremy toyed with his sensitive manhood, fantasizing about his mother, his actual mother was pulling up to the driveway...parking her car in the street since her air conditioner was out. Tired, smelly, sweaty, Jeremy's mom walked to the door, her hose wet with sweat to her ankles. Tired, Jeremy's mom moved slowly...her entrance, soft and quiet. Jeremy did not even hear the door open. Putting her things down by the door, she walked into the kitchen to get a drink. As she rounded the corner of the kitchen, she heard a soft moaning and groaning. Looking across the bar into the living room, his Jeremy's mom saw the back of her son....his pants pulled down, touching himself....and smelling something. Afraid to embarass him, but not wanting him to continue while she was home, she was about to clear her throat and get his attention when Jeremy slightly turned his head and she noticed her pumps on his face. She stopped herself and watched in disbelief and horror as her very own son was getting so intensely aroused by smelling her shoes. Jeremy's mom gasped inaudibly and thought "OMG! What should I do?!" What was at a loss. She frantically thought for ways to address this problem as she stood there quietly in the kitchen watching what her son w as doing with her shoes. Within seconds her mind went into overdrive considering the possible approaches. Should she stop him and yell at him? but what if that warps him? Should she get his attention and walk away...pretend nothing happen and let it go? But what if he continues...who knows how long he has been smelling her shoes? What about just letting him finish and not interrupting him? But how will she be able to impress on him that this is wrong? She was so confused. Finally, a thought came to her. She remembered a time when she was a child. Her and her brother were only 10 and 13 years old and they were drinking their father's beer. When her father found out, he invited them to drink a second beer....then a third....and when they were feeling dizzy and sick, he made them drink even more beer until they vomited and could not take it anymore. Neither her nor her brother ever drank alcohol again. Maybe this was the approach to take Jeremy's mother thought to herself. She then remembered the shrinking herbs she got from her clients, the Wu family. All of the sudden...it hit her! I'll shrink him and make him smell my feet until he can't stand it anymore.

By the time Jeremy's mother caught him in the act, Jeremy had been touching himself and building up his load for nearly 2 hours now. His erection was about to explode. As his mother watched her son and planned her approach to dealing with the problem.....Jeremy was on the verge of climax....one more touch and....Boom goes the dynamite! Jeremy took a few more deep sniffs of his mom's reeking sour and vinegary pumps and just as he reached down to release his load, he heard a startling "Ehem!" from behind. In an instant, Jeremy's jumped up..his pants at his ankles....his erection stiff as a flagpole. Jeremy stood in shock for 2 seconds that felt like 2 hours. Suddenly the clack clack clack of his mother's pumps as she walked towards him across the kitchen floor startled him and he quickly began pulling his pants up and pretending like nothing happened...."Mom! Whaaaa....whaat are you doing here!? You scared me!" Jeremy muttered. "I should be asking you....what are YOU doing?!" Jeremy's mom replied. "What...what...do you mean mom?" Jeremy answered. "You know EXACTLY what I mean! What were you doing with my shoes!?" Jeremy quickly stuttered...."uumm....nothing!" His mother said, "Don't LIE to me....you know what I think about lying...it will only make it worse!" Jeremy begged...."nothing mom! I swear....I was just sitting here and I thought I smelled something....all I did was see where the smell was coming from...honestly!" His mother said, "Your lying! I hate lying! I watched you for 5 mins! Smelling my shoes and....ugh....touching yourself! Why? Why would you do such a thing?" Jeremy was shocked...and stood there speechless, shamed, and humiliated. Jeremy said quietly...almost crying..."it's not what you think..." His mother walked up close to him and said...."it's EXACTLY what I think!" Jeremy could not bring his head up to look at her. His zipper was still down and his manhood still mostly hard (although getting softer by the minute). His mother then said to him in a seductive voice...as she walked closer..."so you like smelling my shoes huh?" Jeremy looked up slightly....but did not make eye contact....her change in voice was frighteningly arousing....but more frightening...still....his semi-hard erection started throbbing more...against his will. As he tried to stop it, he backed away from his mom, but his mom walked closer to him. She then said "put your hands behind your back, close your eyes, and stick out your nose" WHAT?! Jeremy said. His mother seductively cooed..."you heard me....put your hands behind your back.....close your eyes....and...oh yeah....stick out your nose...." Jeremy was getting deeply uncomfortable with her request and her tone. He could feel a knot in his stomach as he backed away trying to escape to his room. His mother shouted sharply, "GET BACK HERE NOW!" She repeated herself, "put your hands behind your back" Jeremy reluctantly did. She then said...."close your eyes now..." He was shaking...but he did it. She then said..."stick out your nose...." He said, "please mom! don't! I don't want t......" "SHUT UP!" his mother said, "Stick out your nose!" He did...his whole body shaking in fear. she watched him for a few moments as she pulled out that herb potion the Wu's gave her. She then said...."So you want to smell my shoes huh?" Jeremy was shaking with fear...he was certain she was going to take off her fresh pump and put it in his face. But instead....Jeremy felt her fingers rub an herby oil on his nose....he then backed away quickly at the touch and said..."what are you doing!?" Before he could get an answer he began falling....but it wasn't like a normal fall...it was like a slow, disorienting fall....it felt like a curtain was dropping on him. He then blacked out and seconds later began waking up...."He felt as if a ton of bed sheets were on top of him. He struggled to free himself of them...but was dizzy....Then, a light and the curtains rose. It was his clothes. He looked around the room and saw the carpet...it seemed...bigger at his feet...much bigger...he looked around and saw the couch....but it was so huge....he then turned more and saw his mom's feet and pumps...he looked up....there she was giant...in a giant room...standing over him....tapping her pump on the carpet in front of him....booom....booom....booom. He was slightly larger than a Ken doll. With a waft of moving air, his mother's giant frame breezed past him as she say on the sofa in front of him. He looked up at his mom, "Mom! what's going on!?" His mom said, "I shrank you" Jeremy, scared....but still hard and aroused with a sensitive member said nervously, "mom what are you doing to me?" His mom looked down on him and said, "so you like to smell my shoes huh?" Jeremy could not respond he was in so much shock.... His mother continued....."Since you like to smell my shoes....then you'll LOVE to smell my feet...." Jeremy began to back away as she slipped off one of her sweaty feet from the pumps...."ah ah ah...." she said, "where do you think your going?" She then extended her foot around and behind him and pulled him closer to her. He could feel the hot wet sweat on he top of her foot and the vinegar smell of her navy blue nyloned feet and shoes began to fill the air!" All Jeremy could muster was a "no...mom/...don't...."before she kicked him on his back and placed her hot, sweaty, sour smelling nylon toes over his belly and chest...."stay there" she said as she slipped her other foot out of her other pump. She then hovered her wet, stinky toes about 6 inches above his face. The smell was strong....it burned his nose. Jeremy begged, "mom...stop....I dont want to smell your feet....please...you dont understand...." His mom then lowered her stinky toe over his face and wiggled her sweaty crevices.....teasing him as he struggled to escape her engulfing toes. "mmm mmm mmmm" Jeremy muttered. As she made him smell her feet...his mom said, "oh...how do you like smelling the real thing? Much better than just the shoes right....so much stronger.....I can smell it from here...." Jeremy mumbles under her toes "mm,mm mm,mm" (no, no). His mother said..."oh yes, yes....your the one who was smelling my stinky shoes....You knew it was wrong...but you did it anyways. So I'm gonna give you my feet stink until you don't want it anymore!" Jeremy got desperate and scared and started to wiggle and squirm to get away. His mother just pressed down with her toes on his stomach and groin area as well as his face and chest. "go ahead....squirm...beg me to stop....I don't care...." She then wiggled her toes across his groin. Although she was not doing so intentionally she was rubbing his erect penis with every movement. His erection was already on the verge when she caught him....between the smell and the realization that he was just fantasizing about this very scenario....his penis quickly returned to a state of sensitive arousal. Despite his intense disgust and shame....the smell of her feet and the rubbing of his toes forced him to the verge of climax. He begged with muffled cries under her toes as she swallowed his face in them. "Mmmm....Mmmmm" He moaned loudly. She turned on the T.V. and it was on the Music station. With the beat of the music, she began wiggling and rubbing her toes over his body....scrunching them back and forth around his penis until she brought him to the point of no return. His muffled cries turned to audibly loud and muffled screams...accompanied by intense squirming that his mother met with increased pressure and wiggling of her toes on his penis. Thinking he was frightened by her giant toes and the smell of her feet while unaware that she was jerking his sensitive cock off....she laughed at his movement and said..."Stop...your tickling me...it makes me want to wiggle more" then she wiggled and rubbed him more. Under the intense smell and rubbing, his penis burst into a climax like mount Krakatoa. His mother's feet were so hot and sweaty that she did not even feel the warm cum on her toes and just continued to wiggle her toes on him. during the climax, his body straigtened out...it was almost like he blacked out for a few seconds it was so intense....but suddenly...as the climax subsided Jeremy began to violently thrash as he attempted to escape her wiggling toes on his now overly sensitive penis. He flailed his arms and kicked his legs...but his mother just laughed and wiggled away....

Jeremy mumbles under her toes "mm,mm mm,mm" (no, no). His mother said..."oh yes, yes....your the one who was smelling my stinky shoes....You knew it was wrong...but you did it anyways. So I'm gonna give you my feet stink until you don't want it anymore!" Jeremy got desperate and scared and started to wiggle and squirm to get away. His mother just pressed down with her toes on his stomach and groin area as well as his face and chest. "go ahead....squirm...beg me to stop....I don't care...." She then wiggled her toes across his groin. Although she was not doing so intentionally she was rubbing his erect penis with every movement. His erection was already on the verge when she caught him....between the smell and the realization that he was just fantasizing about this very scenario....his penis quickly returned to a state of sensitive arousal. Despite his intense disgust and shame....the smell of her feet and the rubbing of his toes forced him to the verge of climax. He begged with muffled cries under her toes as she swallowed his face in them. "Mmmm....Mmmmm" He moaned loudly. She turned on the T.V. and it was on the Music station. With the beat of the music, she began wiggling and rubbing her toes over his body....scrunching them back and forth around his penis until she brought him to the point of no return. His muffled cries turned to audibly loud and muffled screams...accompanied by intense squirming that his mother met with increased pressure and wiggling of her toes on his penis. Thinking he was frightened by her giant toes and the smell of her feet while unaware that she was jerking his sensitive cock off....she laughed at his movement and said..."Stop...your tickling me...it makes me want to wiggle more" then she wiggled and rubbed him more. Under the intense smell and rubbing, his penis burst into a climax like mount Krakatoa. His mother's feet were so hot and sweaty that she did not even feel the warm cum on her toes and just continued to wiggle her toes on him. during the climax, his body straigtened out...it was almost like he blacked out for a few seconds it was so intense....but suddenly...as the climax subsided Jeremy began to violently thrash as he attempted to escape her wiggling toes on his now overly sensitive penis. He flailed his arms and kicked his legs...but his mother just laughed and wiggled away....

Part 3:

Jeremy's body was tense. His erection was grasped by his mother's hot, sticky, rough nylon covered toes. Every movement that strafed across his now sensitive cock and rubbed the coarse nylon across the most sensitive parts of his manhood sent intense and shocking waves of sexual pain shooting up his spine. To his mother, she was only torturing her son with the smell of her vinegary feet; perhaps humiliating him with his sexual fantasy and grossing him out by forcing him confront the reality of what he was really smelling when he sniffed her shoes. In reality, however, her son was only beginning to use her smelly shoes as an outlet for his deepest foot fantasies. What would, in normal circumstances, for other boys his age, have turned into a one time, guilt-laden self-pleasuring masturbation session whereby his mother shoes would have been pushed away and forgotten, quickly evolved into an intense, dominating, and forceful sexual encounter with his mother and the stinky feet that were the objects of his deepest and darkest fantasies. What would, under normal circumstances, have been buried deep down into his sexual subconsciousness, was, by his mother's own hand (or feet) thrust into the light and drug kicking and screaming into a deeply sexual and deeply humiliating climax. Now, in the aftermath of that climax, Jeremy lay. Over the precipice of climax, all desire, all sexual energy was drained. All that remained was a hollow and oppressive guilt made even more severe by the fact that his mother did not stop on him. As he thrashed about beneath his mother's toes...she buried him in the thick and overwhelmingly sour, vinegary smell of her hot, sweaty feet and (unbeknownst to her) relentlessly prodded his sensitive cock, refusing to allow him an escape from the sexual torture she wrought on him. He begged and moaned for nearly 5 mins straight before his mother slowed her wiggling toes and released his face long enough for him to shout up at her "OW!!! it hurts! Stop! Concerned she was injuring her son, Jeremy's mom lifted her toes above him. He took this brief respite to beg, "mom...please...stop it hurts" His mother, concerned, said "what hurts?" She thought she may have broken a bone accidentally, or done something wrong. But Jeremy did not respond...he just took the opportunity to pull himself back out from underneath her feet and crawled away from her a ways. His mother, noticing his attempt to escape, but not concerned in the least about him getting anywhere, said, "what hurt? Are you injured." Jeremy only backed away further, sobbing slightly and still in shock. His mother said... "Answer me! or get back under my feet!" Jeremy begged, "please...don't put me back under your feet mom...please..." His mother said, "well then tell me...what hurts." Jeremy did not speak. His mother grew angry and lifted her foot torwards him and said, "tell me or your gonna go back under my feet!" Her son yelled, "no...mom! don't" and backed away more. Jeremy's mom spread her toes and pushed them right in front of his face and...as she was about to push him back down on his back said...."tell me what's hurting you or you're going back down under my toes!" Jeremy was silent...she pushed on his face a little with her spread toes..."TELL ME!" Jeremy said, "I don't want...I don't want...." His mother now suspected something and pushed him back down on his back...lowering her toes over his face then lifted and said, "TELL ME NOW OR THAT'S IT!" Jeremy finally mustered the courage...."my penis....my penis...it hurts and you keep rubbing it?!" His mother lifted her foot and starred at him in shock. For nearly 30 seconds she just stared at him...then she said in stern voice, "what do you mean 'hurt'? Did I step on your scrotum? Did it get cut? what?" He wouldn't respond. she got mad again and said, "well...." He said with a tone of great shame...."no". His mother looked at him with a dark look...."then what...." He slowly and quietly muttered, "when you moved your toes on me....you rubbed my penis....and it made me climax..." His mother drew back in shock and disbelief gasped. "You WHAT?!" Jeremy gave his excuses, "I tried to get away...but you forced me....you would not let me go...."


to be continued....
 
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Please edit your stories to remove all references to people under 18 & family (including "step") members.

For clarification please refer to the forum rules.
 

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I found the references sheesh didn't even notice this issue in the story sorry about that I'm not into underage peeps. I just skimmed these stories without noticing. sorry about that.
 

bfrug

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Unfortunately, there are far too many references to mother & sister in the story to the point that if these references are edited out the story will be unreadable.

I'll leave it for now, but any future stories that cannot be easily edited will be deleted.