Legacy LD5

(First written 05/05/14)

Korve carefully pulls the needle out of Shawn's shoulder and rubs at the human's arm. "Okay. That ought to do it." The anubian rises up out of his crouch and stands tall and straight over Shawn, folding his black arms over his chest and dipping his head to smirk. "You just lie still and watch this."


It starts as an odd tingling sensation, but this quickly dulls away to numbness as the anesthetic takes effect. The plastic mat under Shawn's back seems to tighten, stretching at his flesh until he shuffles around a little to alleviate the sensation. Slowly the room begins to distort, perspective warping as the human shrinks.


Korve grins in shameless pleasure as he watches his victim reduce down until Shawn is barely twelve inches long, staring up at him in startled wonder. The tall anubian nods. "I know, huh? So check this out..." At his regular height of 8"4, Korve already towers over his human companion, but from Shawn's reduced size he now looks nothing short of godly: a sleek, athletic, ebony-hided deity straight out of ancient Egyptian mythology. Slowly, knowingly, he lifts a foot and holds it over Shawn.


The sight from below is shocking to say the least. That familiar, proportionate sole, eighteen inches in length but so much vastly bigger to Shawn now. The underside of the great anubian foot is smooth and pale, utterly perfect and looking oh-so eager to swallow him up. Korve is his usual teasing self though, gently pushing his heel down into the mat beyond Shawn's own feet and very slowly angling his foot downwards. The arch engulfs his legs, then hips and chest and the ball rolls smoothly out over his arms and head, pressing him down flat under the warm, firm mass of Korve's sole. soft 'pat' as his toes settle down somewhere behind Shawn's head and the act is done. Shawn is completely buried, covered up entirely under the smooth anubian sole. He can almost feel Korve's grin.


After having spent months with his anubian partner, Shawn has had the joyful fortune of being loved, cared for, trampled, crushed and reconstituted many times over. And while each experience with this princely jackal was to be savored . today was to be something completely different. Korve mentioned something about a new 'experimental' shrinking serum being developed and having connections that he does.


The jackal had managed to procure some. Knowing of this anubians kinky habits with the use of his feet and weight, Shawn could easily work out what his tall partner was hinting at. "Well, That would definitely be a new experience, would feel a hell of alot more painful than our usual sessions"


As the evening sun sets below the horizon, the two sit comfortably on the marble balcony of Korve's lavish loft. Shawn receives the strange serum. The effect wasn't instantaneous, but over the period of half an hour the human gradually shrank down to 1/5th his normal size. A miracle of science no doubt. Speaking out in a rather comically high pitched tone Shawn snarks "Damn, you are big" watching his godlike anubian partner smirk in anticipation.


Lying down on the hard stone floor, the human's puny naked body sprawls out against the sun warmed surroundings. gazing up at the approaching giant of a jackal. "please be gentle" he gasped slightly in surprise as his animal instincts tore at him to get out of the way. Shawn had all but forgotten the slight side effect that the serum was intended to have, making shrunken subject physically stronger than they proportionately should be, in addition it also doubles as a reconstitutant, allowing the victim to regenerate, much like the nanobots he had usually been injecting. The shrinking effect wasn't determinant and would wear off within an hour, but during that process, the return to normal size is far slower than the initial shrinking.

"gahhh. heavy. uhh" Shawn gasps as the jackal plants a single, shapely foot onto his small torso. swallowing up his entire body, legs and all. The supple sole, mashed up firmly against his own, warm, smooth but ominously overwhelming


"You know," Korve says as he just holds the human underfoot. "You feel pretty good like this. I think I like you this size." A snort of amusement and he carefully draws his foot back a little to rest the toes and ball upon Shawn's midsection, freeing up the human's legs a little under his raised arch and letting the bottoms of his toes drape over and around his victim's face. "So normally the pleasure should come after," he says. "As a reward for enduring the pain. But I guess it's kinda mean to make you wait until after those nanites have rebuilt you, so you can have your reward first."

The big, heavy foot lifts effortlessly, rising up off Shawn's dazed body as Korve leans back against the wall and begins to lubricate his sole. He is thorough and methodical, rubbing sun-heated oil into his perfect flesh until the great, broad sole glistens smoothly: an object of striking, humbling allure. Slowly, the big anthro jackal lowers it, toes raised, until the center of its ball presses over Shawn's face. Another deep chuckle as Korve holds it there for a moment, tense and exhilarating. Finally he eases it down over the squirming human and smoothly wipes it over him.

The sensation is humbling to say the least. Sinking down into a state of quiet absorption, Korve begins to rhythmically rub the tiny human with his foot, overpowering Shawn effortlessly with the simple motion. Shawn is pressed back down into the mat and covered under the firm, warm flesh of the great dark sole as it settles heavily over him, then it slides downwards with a single long, slow and very smooth stroke, bulging his body out under the broad ball and drawing the warm toes in its wake. The enormous anubian foot slows as it reveals his gleaming, oil-coated body, and it lifts, returning to cover his head for another long, slow stroke.

The potent heat and pressure exerted upon Shawn, coupled with the smooth lubrication of the great sole itself turns the act into something mind-numbingly arousing. Contained under the mighty jackal foot, the shrunken human can only lie back and experience as he is smoothly rubbed over, warm, slick sole flesh engulfing his tiny body, exhausting and overwhelming as it works him over. As the warm, slick soles of the toes slide smoothly over his face for a sixth time, Shawn feels his entire body bunching up with uncontainable tension, then they slither over his tense erection and pause there. High above, Korve's yellow eyes lock with Shawn's own and he raises his brow suggestively. "Want me to finish you off?"


Humbled by the booming voice of his now much larger companion, Shawn smiles bemusedly at the prospect of being permanently this small. Sure it is cool and all, but it'd be such an inconvenience. The simple weight of just his partner's foot on his torso was enough to push his body to it's limits. muscles barely able to resist against the sheer weight.


But Shawn was fortunate as his anubian partner slides away with mercy and begins the sensual act of oiling up that shapely jackal foot. The natural scent of his soles combined with the pleasant massage oil was promptly heaped upon the human's body as was the foot itself. Muffling Shawn's face into the smooth, lubricated flesh of Korve's massive sole.


Smearing his entire body into the oily appendage, Shawn gasps and throbs with intense pleasure. Utterly being overwhelmed by the godly sole as his whole front side was smashed into the smooth, gliding tread of his tall anubian mate, bucking softly against the carefully controlled sole, the tiny human all but loses himself in ecstasy before succumbing to exhaustion. Lying there slightly bruised and red with the tenderizing pressure, his tiny naked self clearly aroused to no end. "y... yes please. my jackal god" he squeaked


A single stroke is enough to do it. Korve smirks darkly, enjoying his power over the tiny human as he slowly, teasingly pushes Shawn over the edge. The great anubian foot changes direction and begins to slowly, thoroughly rub up the length of his body. Shawn's throbbing cock is pushed flat against his heaving abdomen and the smooth, heavy sole flesh begins to slide endlessly over it.

The toes first, their warm flattened undersides slithering comfortably against the human's aching flesh, then the ball follows them, rich and broad and intensely powerful, the sleek, smooth flesh of Korve's arch follows next, but this proves too much for the human and he gasps out under the sliding toes, spurting his load against the slick sole flesh while Korve's pleasured growls rumble down from above. Shawn's orgasm is achingly deep and rich, prolonged by the wholesome sensation of Korve's lubricated arch gliding heavily against his naked body. When finally the enormous jackal foot has finished its intimate treatment, it pulls up off Shawn and treads down into the mat beside him to give him a few moments to recover.

As Shawn lies panting between the two godly anubian feet, Korve casually sips from a glass of water and stretches his magnificent body in preparation for the main event. "Try not to panic," he says down to his shrunken victim. "It'll feel a lot scarier that size, but it's still just me up here." He grins. "You'll be fine."

At odds with his gentle words, Korve lifts his other foot and casually pulls Shawn in closer with it, turning the human around so he lies at ninety degrees to the big anubian feet. Side-by-side, they would still cover him up completely, but Korve only keeps one on top of him. The hot, dark sole of his arch slips down over the human's abdomen, covering his chest and thighs too, and Korve begins to slowly push down.


: As the sensation of the small human's body tensing underfoot peaks, Shawn quivers and twitches in a pressurized orgasm, the weight combined with the sheer lust of the scenarios, causes the tiny man to spurt all his juices in one world rocking release, smearing it against the near endless expanse of his partner's huge sole.

The weight does not let up though, as the human continues to buck until utterly expended. The silky smooth, oiled anubian foot absorbing every ounce of pleasure displayed by Shawn until he lies limp and spent on the hard stone ground. His body a shining mess of massage oils and lust.

A good minute or two passes before the shrunken human finally regains some semblance of focus. "Awww man, that was incredible" Staring limply up at the ebony jackal. The serum had already started to wear off as the man had regrown to about 1/4 his normal size but this was not going to make the next experience any less uncomfortable.

Watching his skillful partner pace around and stand by his side his heart races again to see that huge foot rising over him, but this time, Shawn knew it wasn't going to be for his own pleasure. "oooh man," he gasps softly as the sheer terrifying sight of that foot planting on him combined with the wave of pressure. it felt like being pressed into a sheet all over. The length of Korve's mighty foot easily spanned his small form, his abdomen only just spared from the pressure of the ball and heel... but not for long as the far side of Korve's arch begins to sink into it.

Unbeknownst to Shawn a toothy grin spread across his partner's face as the anubian slowly presses down without mercy. Making Shawn's bones buckle and organs slosh around like thick paste inside him. his rounded torso at his midesection merely pressing flat like a tube of toothpaste.


The pressure grows quickly. Shawn's ribs are the first to go, crunching inward under the outer side of Korve's arch and admitting the great anubian foot deeper into him. The outer edge of that warm, smooth sole cups Shawn's organs as it sinks down through his lower ribs, squeezing the entire digestive system of the human under Korve's instep. "Mmmm," the anubian growls. "Nice and easy." He presses down a little more, flattening his arch slowly against the mat until Shawn's lower body gives a wet burp and a spurt of dark crimson snakes out from under Korve's foot.

The anubian closes his eyes and treads down, grinding his foot a little to carefully squeeze Shawn's guts out between his legs. His canine jaws crack open and he sighs in pleasure, emptying the shrunken human from the solar plexus down, then plying two smooth, firm, outward strokes with his toes to finish off. The eviscerated man can only gurgle quietly, kept alive by the medical nanites flooding through his defeated body.

The big, greedily murderous foot lifts from his lower body and rises slowly, sensually as Korve savors the kill. The great, handsome sole feels warm and smooth against Shawn's upper body, his face slipping under two toes and his torso spreading out under the ball of Korve's foot.


The jackal lets it rest there for a moment, heavy and possessive, then he begins to slowly press down again, cracking and breaking Shawn's bones, then squeezing out what remains through the holes in Shawn's flesh. Shawn's central organs squirt out behind the raised arch of Korve's foot moments before the human's face crumples inward under the anubian's second toe, brain oozing out around the big, firm digit.


Ribs bending to the pressure before popping like muffled twigs, the weight of the divinely huge jackal rolls forward onto his chest. Crack!, and Shawn's hips splinter into a bloody smear before the heel of that foot touches the floor through him. The arch of Korve's foot gives his guts some respite as is spare his internal organs from being utterly flattened, but as the ball of that foot presses down into Shawn's upper half, it was only a matter of time.


the pressure built inside him, his heart throbbing desperately before twitching it's last beat, under the merciless press, the sounds of flesh ripping and muscles stretching mingles with the snapping of bones. Suddenly as the weight shifts to the front of his flattening torso, his lower half gives. The far side arch of Korve's foot like a huge rolling pin finally comes down and presses it all out like a tangled mess of red and pink, squirting out like fleshy spaghetti, the human's guts spray from his ruptured abdomen several inches.

All sensation of the man underfoot becomes limp as Shawn’s world fades to black. But this was not the end. As the serum immediately goes to work reconstituting him. Just as Korve, with almost certainly an erection of his own, pops Shawn's skull like an orange under his toes, his body was dissolving into a pink sludge and reforming.