Duties of a Micro Servant (commission)
Duties of a Micro Servant
The world was surprised when Micros were revealed to live among those of normal size. When they were first found, it soon became clear that they had been living in the shadows and ruins of the world, as well as in the sewers and garbage dumps where they'd be out of the way. Of course, this also meant that most of them lived terrible lives, where they were forced to eek by on the least of resources and risked pain, starvation, and many other things equally bad. Up until they became part of the normal world, their lives were terrible.
Eventually, an option was offered to the micros. They could be brought into the houses of normal people, given free food, free places to live, and good places to sleep. The only condition of this was that the micro had to do whatever the normal person said, and while the government screened these people carefully, they would not interfere once a micro was taken into a household.
Considering the life that they had before, all micros accepted eagerly, including a young mouse micro named Alex, placed in the home of a polar bear named Olag as a servant. This is his story.
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Alex was one of the few micros that broke the foot tall barrier. Some of the other micros actually considered him more of a midget rather than a micro, but due to the governments official legal definition of what a micro was - a being that stood less than a foot and a half tall - he still managed to qualify for the Housing Benefits Act at 14 inches tall. To most hosts, his greater height in comparison to other micros would have put them off. In Alex's case, though, he was lucky. Olag was...different. Very different.
The two of them had lived together for nearly a year now, and he had gotten used to the cycle of each day. Oh, the gray mouse admitted that there were differences between the days, but there were some scheduled points that were always the same. They both woke up at 8 in the morning, with the mouse hurrying down to the kitchen to get the food out for the bear to cook and the bear getting himself dressed for the day. At 9, the bear left for three hours to get some work done out of the house, and the mouse spent his time doing a few little cleaning things around the home, and after that had a little free time until the bear got home around noon. After that, he fixed lunch and sat down to relax, while Alex....
Well, while Olag ate his lunch, Alex stayed on the ground, seated by the bear's big bare feet, and buried his nose between the toes.
As mentioned in the Housing Benefits Act, he got his free board and food, and he had to do what he was told. Whatever he was told. And one of the things he was told to do was service the bear's feet. The first few days it had been difficult, but it was getting easier with each week that went by. He still didn't know how he felt about it completely, but there was a part of him that loved it. At least, that's what he assumed that the erection sticking out from his groin meant.
He looked at the bear's big feet. They were covered on the bottom with black pads, completely opposite the white fur that covered the rest of his body, and they were slightly callused. Not enough to bother him when he licked them, which he did frequently, but enough to be noticeable against his tongue. The bear's toes, numbering five, were thick and short, as befitted his species, and only moved a little bit while he ate. Alex was thankful for that; when they did get moving, they tended to bat at his head a lot, and it was rather distracting.
"Make sure that you get the arch too, Alex," Olag said, his voice booming slightly. It wasn't the house, it was the bear. He was naturally louder, and not just in the way that most normal people were in comparison to the micros. His voice tended to echo a bit, coming from deep in his chest and making it a bit deeper. "Don't hold back. I know you like my feet; why do you think I got you started on this to begin with?"
"I thought it was because you loved having your feet serviced, sir." Alex couldn't stop the blush from crossing his face, despite his neutral tone of voice.
"Oh, you know I do." One foot, the one that he hadn't been servicing, suddenly moved around. Before Alex could move out of the way, it held him sandwiched between the two feet, the side of his face shoved right into the pad under the toes of the bear's foot. "But don't pretend that you don't like it. You might not have thought you had a foot fetish before, but considering that little hard spot I feel against my foot, I don't think you're unhappy down there. Are ya?"
Squirming with his face on fire, the mouse tried to shake his head. Of course, the feet around him immobilized him enough to keep that from happening. "N-no, not happy, but doing...doing it because I have to."
"Heh, whatever you have to tell yourself, you little foot-humper." The bear chuckled, pulling one foot back, and Alex slumped down to the ground again. He shook his head, trying to ignore the throbbing of his cock. The bear's toes wiggled at him. "Now, get back to licking. I'm gonna finish this sandwich, then we're going to get to the next thing on our schedule."
Ignoring his blush the best that he could, and his cock with what little willpower he had left after that, the mouse pressed himself against the bear's broad foot. It was big and thick, a large enough size that it was able to stretch up past his head. His fingers danced along the pads in little massaging motions, while his tongue stuck out and dragged across and between the pads. Thankfully the bear kept his feet pretty darn clean, without even the taste of sweat being detected by his tongue. The only thing he tasted was the natural little musk that feet and skin tended to have, and he barely noticed that at all.
Almost against his will, the mouse closed his eyes and pushed his tongue a little harder against the pads, getting a little better taste. The slightly callused pads gave under his tongue ministrations, sinking down a bit before pushing back out as he moved on. Suppressing a moan, Alex dragged his tongue in one long, slow movement along the pad under the toes, sighing softly against them. He could feel the muscles under the pads relaxing a little bit from his work, and so he did it again, dragging his tongue along the pad once more. This time the bear actually moaned a little bit, and Alex couldn't hide a little glow of pride.
As his tongue kept busy, so did his hands. They danced around the bear's foot, reaching all the way out to the sides and rubbing along the arch and the outer edge of the foot as well. He could just barely hug the whole foot this way, and his arms burned a little from the stretch, but he did it. The bear appreciated it, too, as he heard grunts and soft moans. Alex smiled again, pressing his face flush against the foot.
He barely realized it at first, but he soon realized that his hips were moving almost of their own accord, grinding against the foot he was supposed to be servicing. Going bright red as he realized he was leaking pre over the bottom half of the bear's foot, Alex pulled back, letting go of his grip on it and dropping down to his knees. "Sorry, sorry!" he called up to Olag. Oh geez, how could he have done that?! He was supposed to be cleaning them, not getting them more dirty, he thought as he stuck out his tongue and rapidly licked up his pre from the pads. It wasn't bad, and he'd done this before, but not after he'd already cleaned the pad!
He'd only barely gotten in clean when the bear chuckled. "You think I didn't feel that, Alex? Think I didn't feel you grinding against my foot? Think again." The bear audibly chewed on the last bit of his sandwich before swallowing it down. "Lay on the floor. Now." Though still somewhat gentle, the voice was firmer, stricter. This was one command the mouse couldn't ignore, even if he wanted to, and he laid down immediately. Admittedly, he was a little confused, considering this wasn't part of their regular routine, but he did it.
Olag chuckled, and Alex stared as both feet lifted on the floor. The mouse stared up at the bear past the feet, watching him stick his tongue out a little as he took aim. "Wait, you're not going to - "
"Oh, yes, I am." Olag laughed loudly as he dropped his feet back down, both of them landing right on top of the mouse. Alex grunted in discomfort from the sudden blow across most of his body, only his own feet and his head sticking out from under the feet. "Heh, maybe I should have had you lay down in the other direction so you would have been completely covered, huh? Bet you would have liked that even better."
Not bothering to dignify that with a response, Alex just looked away with a blush on his face. As much as he wanted to deny it, he did kind of like being held underneath the bear's feet like this. Down here, he was a slight foot stool for the bear, though little more than an inch or two, and he got to feel the pads of the bear's feet covering him from head to toe. Or...neck to ankle. Close enough. And it placed his cock neatly between the two feet, where he was embarrassed to admit that it throbbed heavily. A little pre dripped down to his belly, and he hoped that the bear wouldn't start moving his feet around.
That hope was as unlikely as the bear turning into a micro himself, and he soon felt the bear's feet moving again. They ground back and forth along his body, one going forward while the other moved backwards. If Olag had been pressing down any harder, it would have been extremely painful for him, but as it was, it was almost like a full body massage. A very weird one, but a massage. It would have been simply clean fun, too, if it wasn't for the location of his cock right between the two feet.
He gasped at the rubbing it received, his face burning brightly under the gray fur. Every time that the feet slid in one direction, his cock went with it, and then it would follow them back in the other direction. The friction from the feet and the gentle stroking of the fur soon had him edging towards the point of no return, and he almost forgot about how embarrassed he was. All he wanted at this point was to feel his climax, to get the chance to cum all over those big white feet.
Without warning, though, the feet pulled away. Alex gasped when the sensation stopped abruptly, his back arching as he strained to push his cock against them, against something, anything that might be near enough to get him off, but he couldn't find anything.
Shaking his head in frustration, the mouse looked up at the bear, who looked back at him between the gap between his feet. "Heh, I told you that you would love it. You still want to complain about serving my feet, or do you want to admit just how much you like them?" Olag asked with a smirk.
"I..." Alex shook his head a little bit. The blush roared back in full force, covering his face and making him actually look like he'd been painted pink. The bear laughed, and he turned his head to the side. The twitches coming from his cock only reminded him how much he had enjoyed it, and he knew that the straining he'd done, trying to reach the feet when Olag had pulled back, had quite clearly given away how much he enjoyed it more than anything he'd ever say would have.
Chuckling softly, the bear nodded toward the cupboard at the end of the kitchen. "Get up and get the blue box out of there. There's something new in there that I want to try out, and I'm gonna need a little help from you for that," the bear instructed.
Eager for a new task to help him forget that particular humiliation, Alex leaped to his feet and hurried across the kitchen. The box inside of the cupboard the bear had described looked a little like a shoe-box to him, but it was bigger than most shoe-boxes he'd seen. He just shrugged and pulled it out, dragging it across the floor to the bear. "Here, Olag," he said with a small smile. "What's in here? It looks like a shoe-box, but I don't think I've ever seen any box for them like this."
"That's because you've never seen shoes like these. I had to get them specially made, you know," Olag said. He chuckled as he took the top off of the box, and pulled out a pair of shoes. They looked fairly normal, well, as normal as shoes for the bear's long and broad feet could look.
Except for one little modification. The bottom of it, normally about a half inch from ground to where the foot rested, was actually a few inches thick. It confused Alex, and he walked over to the shoe top, looking down into it. What he saw made his eyes go wide.
At the sides of the shoe was a a small later at the edge to keep the foot from sinking further, and below that was a large indentation for someone about his size. It was even micro shaped, just big enough for a being of his size to get into the shoe and avoid being crushed, so long as the shoe itself didn't fail. Of course, that would mean that he'd be pressed right up...against...
Alex's eyes wide wider still as he was picked up, the bear openly laughing as he lowered the mouse into the shoe's top, and pushed him down into the 'bed' at the bottom of the new shoe. "You guessed it. With these things, I can keep you with me all the time. No more having to keep you here at the house. I can take you to work, to the store, anywhere that I want to go. And I'll be able to feel you against my feet the whole damn time." The bear was insistent as he pushed Alex down into the shoe, ignoring the halfhearted struggles against his paw before pulling his hand back.
Looking around, Alex took stock of the situation. The little barrier that would keep the foot off of him wasn't quite as high as he'd thought it would be from outside. Roughly level with his chest, he realized that the bear's foot would not only press down hard against his face, but keep him effectively pinned down to the bottom. He'd not even be able to squirm around to relax his limbs, or try and play with the foot a bit. All he'd be able to do was lay there under the bear's foot for as long as he was stuck in the shoe.
Honestly, he wasn't sure whether he was turned on or scared by the thought. Probably a little bit of both, mixed with a ton of eagerness.
Before he could really sort it out, the light coming in from above was suddenly taken away. Alex perked up in curiosity, and then blushed as he saw Olag's foot slowly pushed down through the opening of the shoe, and the toes were heading right for his face. He froze in place, unable to move as the foot descended slowly, closer and closer to his face, until it finally settled over him.
Weight, pressure gradually pushed down on top of him, and Alex groaned as he was pushed back into the true bottom of the shoe. The bear's weight got stronger and stronger on top of him until he couldn't move, completely sandwiched between the soft bottom of the shoe and the slightly rougher underside of Olag's foot. He waited, almost sure that something was going to fail and he was going to be crushed for real under the bear's full weight.
But it never happened. Thankfully, the shoe held and, though the bear's weight was more than Alex was used to, it wasn't something that hurt. A little uncomfortable, a little bit nerve wracking, but not painful. And the pressure of the big foot against his body, particularly against his crotch, sparked his interest again, making him moan softly against the toes that covered his face. He wasn't sure, but he thought that Olag laughed a little bit.
The world lurched around him suddenly, and he gasped as he was carried along by the bear's movement. He assumed that Olag was walking around, testing out the shoes around the house or something, and he was helpless but to go along with it. He braced himself, knowing that the first time that the bear stepped down would probably be the strangest thing he'd ever gone through.
And he was right. As the bear stepped down, Alex felt the pressure increase a fair bit for a moment. It wasn't for long, but with the pressure of the bear's weight coming down right on his face and body, it felt a lot longer than it was. His whole body felt like it was being flattened out, not painfully, but...he wasn't sure how to describe it. All that he knew was that his cock started straining more and more against the bear's foot. Alex knew this shouldn't be feeling good, that he wasn't one of the freak micros that got off by being stepped on by their house master, but the evidence leaking from his crotch was determined to prove him wrong.
Again and again he was pressed on by the bear's foot, shoving him down against the bottom of the shoe, cutting off the normal air supply that he was used to. Thankfully he hadn't been in the shoe for very long, and Olag's feet were pretty clean. There was the slight musk of foot in his nose, but it wasn't very strong, just enough for him to notice the difference between it and breathing the air outside the shoe. He wasn't sure if he liked it, but there was no way to get away from it in the shoe.
It wasn't long before Alex was humping upwards every time that the bear lifted his shoe off of the ground, grinding his shaft against the foot above him, and then panting as he was pinned against it when the bear stepped down again. Eventually it got to the point where he was continually on the edge, the pressure on the downstep keeping him from getting off, and the humping against the foot when the bear lifted the shoe enough to keep him right on the very edge. The mouse barely thought about what was going on around him, and time started to slip away from his mind. He wasn't embarrassed anymore about this, but only wanted a chance to get off.
Step, step, step, the steps continued and the pressure and arousal did too. Alex's body soon couldn't tell the difference between uncomfortable pressure and total pleasure. He groaned against the toes, nuzzling against them when he had the space, and just enjoying how they pressed against him when they didn't. The pads pressing on his body stopped being weights and started to feel like the caresses of a lover. It was...wonderful.
It wasn't until he tried to arch his back against the foot above him again and couldn't that he was broken out of his reverie. Groaning, he opened his eyes and looked up at the foot, waiting for it to raise, waiting for the bear to take another step, but it just didn't happen. The relief of pressure and the resultant slight freedom of movement never came, and he groaned in frustration, twitching since he couldn't squirm, muttering against the foot flesh over his face. Olag had to know how much this was teasing him. Considering the smell of his own arousal in the shoe, the bear had to feel the pre that he had been leaking against his foot.
The pressure remained constant for about five minutes, the best he could figure, before the foot over him started moving again. It wasn't like a footstep, though. Rather than lifting up, the foot was sliding back. Despite how worried he had been about actually getting in the shoe, Alex almost didn't want the foot to come off of him now. He arched his back once more, and got a fleeting touch to his shaft before the foot was gone. It took all of his willpower to hold back a whimper at the denial of pleasure.
White fingers reached in and tugged him out, and he found himself settled on the floor in front of the bear. The mouse's body shook and trembled, and it took all of his self control to keep from reaching for his cock and getting off right then and there.
"Heh, you want to get off, Alex?" The mouse looked up at the bear, looking at the feet, the wiggling toes only a little bit away from him.. "Just gotta admit that you got a foot fetish there, little guy. Admit that you love this, that you're one of the perverted little micros that love their master's feet, and then I'll let you use these to get off."
There was a short, short moment where Alex tried to hold onto his dignity, attempted to keep his little bit of pride. Then it was gone, and he groaned, pleading, begging for those feet. "Oh, you're right, you're right, I love those feet! I want to be under them and playing with them, worshiping them all day! I want to press myself against them and hug them, even...even hump them if you let me! Just...just let me play with them now and get off, please! Please!"
"That's what I was waiting for, Alex." Olag smiled. One foot shot out faster than Alex could have expected, and knocked him down, forcing him onto his back. The other foot pressed down on him, grinding against his whole body. "Just let it out, little guy. Cum all over my feet, like a good little foot humper."
That's all that Alex needed to hear. Given permission, he went nuts, his arms wrapping around the foot. He ground against it just as much as it ground against him, groaning as he could finally go at the pace that he wanted rather than having his fun interrupted by momentary, pressure-induced paralysis. The pads against his body rubbed back, and he moaned as they gave in a bit as they were pressed against him.
All of this took him right over the edge, and he moaned loudly as his orgasm finally washed over him. He arched his back one last time, shoving his cock against the bear's foot, his load splatting out. The spot he had been humping was suddenly much slicker, and he blushed as he realized just what he'd done. Not embarrassed, so much as resigned, he laid there, quivering from his afterglow.
The foot lifted off of his body, and the mouse looked up at the bear. He smiled thankfully, his eyes traveling down. The slight hint of a blush went bright again as he saw what he had missed when he'd first been removed from the shoe. The bear was fully erect, and his cock was throbbing hard in his fist. "Heh, looks like you're ready for a new schedule, little guy. Come here," Olag said, waving with his free hand. Alex took a moment to stand up, but he walked over to the bear. Shakily, but he did. The bear's hand wrapped around him and pulled him up to the bed he sat on, right next to his thigh. "You see my cock here? Well, just like I helped you get off, you're going to do the same for me. I'll let you figure out how, hmm?"
"Um...um, alright," the mouse muttered. The bear pulled his hand back from his cock, and Alex got a better look at it. He normally didn't see it except in the shower, but this was different. It stood tall at nine inches long, more than half of his height, and he was more than a little intimidated by it. "Um..." He slowly reached out, touching it with his hands. "I....I'll do my best."
Gradually he wrapped his arms around the shaft, standing with one foot on each side of the shaft. He slowly bent down, his arms wrapped tight around the shaft. Then he moved back up, then down, squatting and standing, his whole body rubbing against the underside of the shaft while his arms stroked around the shaft. Pre flowed against his chest as he moved faster and faster, and he blushed as he started to smell like bear pre.
"Not bad, but go faster," Olag said. "Don't forget to use your mouth a little. It wouldn't hurt," the bear said. Embarrassed for forgetting something like that, Alex nodded and complied, opening his mouth and dragging his tongue along the shaft. It was a little harder to go faster, considering the motions he was going through were a little strenuous, but he did his best. He panted, sucking down pre as he licked it up from the shaft, even as his legs started to shake a little bit from how much he was putting them through.
Suddenly he was grabbed, the bear's hands forcing him down further on the shaft. He went along with it, not given much other choice. His legs spread around the bear's sac, his head now below the bear's cock head, and toes a little below the low hanging balls. He blushed a little bit as his hair was drenched with pre, almost like he was standing under the shower on a low pressure.
The bear looked down at him. "That's a better spot. Now you can play with my balls as well as my cock," Olag said with a chuckle. "Just make sure that you go quick. I don't want to wait."
Nodding, the mouse got to work. His hands wrapped tightly around the shaft, hugging it as he ground himself against the base, his legs kicking slowly from side to side. It wasn't enough to really bother the bear, but it would be enough to stroke the sides of the testicles. He could feel them rolling around under his legs, sort of squishing about, and he felt the pre running up the shaft from the stimulation. Closing his eyes to avoid getting the flow of it in his eyes, he smiled softly to himself. This was good. This was very good.
It wasn't long before he started really getting into it, almost thrusting against the base of the bear's cock rather than simply grinding. His tongue danced over the shaft, finding little drops of pre outside of the main flow. Each lick was also a bit of exploration, finding spots on the bear's cock that were more sensitive than the rest so that he could bring him a little more pleasure than he otherwise might.
Soon he found just the spot, a little spot a little below the head. The skin was a little bit looser there, though not by much, and the bear groaned loudly every time that he licked there. Experimentally, Alex nibbled lightly at it, and that really set Olag off, making him bounce a little bit in place, the movement almost dislodging the mouse from his seat. He managed to grab hold of the cock and keep himself from falling off, but it was a close thing. Leaning to the side, he glared up at the bear a bit.
"Oh, don't blame me for that one. You just found a sweet spot. Use it." The bear rolled his eyes and pushed the mouse by the back, right up against his shaft. "I'm damn close now, and I don't want you to wait."
Well...he could always get the bear for that later, and he did want the big guy to get off. He went back to the sweet spot, squeezing with his legs just a little bit as he licked and nibbled on that little piece of skin.
The effect was immediate as the bear started twitching and panting. Alex was amazed just how much that spot affected the master of the house, but he certainly played on it. Keeping a good grip on the shaft to keep from being bucked off, he licked, nibbled, and even suckled along the spot, sealing his lips around the skin and tugging on it. The bear twitched, the cock pulsed...
And finally exploded. He felt it twitch and tremble almost violently under him, the underside bulging with the load of cum shooting up. The cum shot through the air above him, about half of it landing on top of him, and the other half landing on the bear's groin. He kept up the licking for a bit longer before letting go and getting to the puddles of cum on the bear's crotch, licking it up where he could and scraping it away when he couldn't.
Olag grinned at him, though Alex didn't know that the bear was doing that until he looked up at him. He smiled back, sitting down on the bear's thighs. "That good for you?" he asked.
"Oh yes, little guy, very much." He chuckled. "And you?"
"Very good," Alex admitted, amazed that he could answer without a hint of a blush. "So...so what now?"
"Now?" The bear chuckled, pointing to the clock. Alex glanced, and blinked. It was already past five? "Heh, it's time for the evening nap before we get to dinner. Get down from the bed and fetch some slippers, hmm?"
The mouse jumped down, hitting the ground with a bit of a thud before hurrying over to the closet on the other side of the room. It didn't take long to find the white slippers inside, and he brought them back to the bear. Rather than slipping his feet into them, though, the bear just smirked. Pointing at them, he said, "Get in. You're staying closer to me tonight, rather than going back to your little bed."
The though should have made Alex blush. However, after all that had happened that day, the mouse just smiled and leaped into the slipper. He snuggled himself into the fluffy material, writhing back and forth in the soft stuff. Of course, he didn't get much of that in, as the big bear foot pressed down on him. Just enough to pin him, like when he was pinned down in the shoe. The mouse grinned as he held onto the bear's foot, riding it as he was lifted onto the bed.
"Goodnight, little Alex. Try not to hump my foot too much while I sleep, huh?" the bear said with a laugh.
"Goodnight, Olag," Alex said back, his voice muffled against the foot. He sighed softly to himself, nuzzling his cheek against the toes. He smiled. Being honest to himself about the feet...he hadn't thought that it would be so good. Heh. He had the feeling that things would only get better from here on out between him and Olag.