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Man, he really needed to clean this place up. The male husky stepped into his house; the place looking like a tornado ran through here. It was a small one room, one bathroom place for the so called 'bachelor' that he was, but it was really just so he didn't have to clean up unless company was here. But after a straight week of hellish work and coming back to what seemed like a pigsty...yeah, he needed to shape up, and bad. Max grumbled as he slipped out of his jacket and hung it on the back of his door. The light brown furred canine stomped through his apartment like a whirlwind as he put away his clothes, organized his furniture and anything else that came to mind the instant he'd gotten home.

The idea of working in his relaxation spot didn't seem all that keen to him, but staring at the mess wasn't going to make it go away. It took close to an hour, but Max had finally gotten his place clean. The husky flopped on top of his sofa, limbs stretched out. Letting out a sigh of relief, the husky took the next step in his relaxing process. Max simply slipped his work pants off, letting himself finally chill in nothing but his bulging underwear. His equipment bobbed and jostled against the fabric, his package stretching the material something fierce. But that wasn't the only thing lodged in there.

Max grinned as he pulled back the waist of his underwear, revealing his half hard member and several tiny creatures trapped his sheer girth and enormous balls underneath. He'd felt them squirming and trying to escape all day, but he decided to wear his boxer briefs today, the ones that made him look indecent. They made a good prison, so it was all that mattered.

"So how are you guys today? Good? Good!" he smiled down at them. The look of their titanic jailer and the rays of light from his house made them flee upwards to try and escape once more. The husky chuckled and let the band of his underwear snap shut in front of them, trapping the poor guys down there with their thick and pulsing prisoner. Max adjusted his bulge, cupping it in his paw and gently grinding against it. He let out a small moan that lasted for a few moments. Recalling his other prisoners, the husky stopped for a moment, bringing up his paws to the coffee table in front of him.

"Alright, now for inspection two and three..." he grumbled, craning forward to try and take a look at his paws. His feet were rather big considering the husky clocked in at close to ten feet tall. Each padded digit could probably smother someone's mouth if he wasn't careful with them. In the crooks of each toe contained a cluster of micros each trying to make their way to freedom, as well as a few caught in his the paw pads of his soles. Max let out a disappointed sound as he brought up the other foot to see the opposite.

"Come on guys, I expect better from ya! Left, look at right, you see them paying attention and being good citizens, why can't you guys get with the program?" he said. His voice boomed down toward the tiny creatures, more than several trying to hide from his sight. Oh well, not like they had anywhere else to go. Max rolled his eyes and gently started digging through the digits of his left foot, picking up small piles of micros that had given up on running. Max had uncovered these little fellas some time ago, and while the prospect of living with tiny things you could barely see wouldn't have appealed to anyone else, Max saw the fun in them. They were like tiny stress relievers, as well as toys. Since he lived alone, he didn't have to worry about someone walking in on him as well.

"Now, what am I going to do with you guys? You'd think living in my feet would be enough of a paradise for you, but noooo. I can't put you down in my underwear with the others, nor do I want to eat ya, so I have to find some way to deal...punishment." He rumbled. The little ones in the palms of his hand seemed to huddle together at the thought of their ruler dealing out divine judgment. It was a fun thing to do, least for Max.

He laid back in his couch, clenching his hand a bit to keep the pile of micros there and think of any ideas of what to do with them. Eventually, an idea struck. Max grinned devilishly, even going as far as to laugh a bit. He wriggled around, pulling his underwear down enough to keep the prisoners stuck in there, but enough for his cock to flop free. The husky's prick throbbed idly, Max putting every micro in one hand while idly stroking with the other. The husky was no slouch down there as well, that prick was thick enough that he would need two hands if he was planning on going to town. For now, one sufficed. He groaned, watching that pillar of meat pulse and throb with every heartbeat, getting larger as well. At full mast, that thing was neatly slapped against his abs, the head close enough to poke at the underside of his chest.

Max rumbled as he lifted the other hand and slowly let the micros drop into the flared head of his cock. Each one tumbled in, the husky groaning lowly as they slipped into the fleshy walls. Their squirming made it so much better to the point he'd started thrusting against his hand. His cock lurched and flared, seemingly begging for more. Seconds passed as that hungry cock went through the pile of tiny creatures like nothing, but Max was feeling the aftereffects. Their combined movements inside that massive member drove the husky further, gripping his cock with both hands. His toes curled against the coffee table, leaning back against the couch.

Each jerk and thrust made them descend further and further into the depths of his meaty pillar and driving him further to the edge. Finally, Max let out a deep groan that escalated louder and louder. That massive member erupted, rope after rope of spunk splattering against his coffee table and the floor, each jet seemingly getting bigger and filled with more volume. The voluminous orgasm lasted much longer than usual, leaving the husky panting and his coffee table coated in white.

There were times he wished those little guys were bigger, now he had to clean it up.