If there is one thing that hasn’t changed over the years for Warren, it’s definitely the rambunctiousness of his micro sons. The combination of trying to run his diner while also raising so many micros on his own made it difficult for him to properly keep them in check as they grew up. While some of them grew out of their unruly phase, others still have yet to do so and sometimes it shows. One of their favorite things to do is to invite their fellow micro friends over and play various games around the house utilizing their small sizes, and they can get pretty creative with it. Oftentimes they’ll even include Warren himself in their games, whether he realizes it or not. This leads to Warren having to constantly warn his boys to be careful, especially when playing around him or his stuff. Too many times he’ll be going about his day and find one of his boys or their friends inside or stuck to his clothing, never sure how long they’ve been there for. Yet despite the risks, they keep doing it, which makes Warren sometimes wonder if they secretly like being smushed by daddy Warren.
Warren’s thoughts however are interrupted when he suddenly starts feeling a familiar twitching from down below inside his sandals. Today the diner was closed so he decided to get a bit of work done around the house, and had just finished scrubbing the bathtub and was about to move onto the sink when he was interrupted by the activity inside his footwear. Still in his kneeling position, he glanced around and with his hand, he lifted up one of his sandals so he could peek into the space between his sandal insole and his foot. Sure enough, he could make out numerous micros, including a few of his boys, pressed deeply into both the grey sandal insole and his own meaty purple sole. He could even see a shine covering them all, indicating that he managed to work up a bit of a sweat while cleaning, and his sweaty feet made sure every one inside that sandal got a nice even coating. One would expect at this point for Warren to be annoyed by this, since they clearly ignored his warning again yet again, but he could only smile upon seeing the little ones plastered inside his footwear. There was a part of him that was glad they still continued playing around his feet, as it was kinda nostalgic to Warren. When they were younger, he’d entertain them by letting them climb all over and between his toes, or use his big feet as two giant slides.
Warren then closed his sandal and proceeded to stand back up to full height. He could kinda hear his other sons and their friends in the living room, so he decides for now he’ll take a little break from cleaning and head over to where they are. Before he leaves the room though, he takes a moment to appreciate the feeling of the occupants inside his sandals. He slowly leans his large body to the left, applying a fair amount of pressure to those inside his left sandal as his weight starts to shift onto just the one foot. Any wiggle room his boys and their friends they might have had prior was squeezed out as Warren continued to lightly apply pressure. Eventually, Warren could feel and slightly hear the cracking sensation of all the gas bubbles inside their little bodies popping. After years of dealing with his boy's shenanigans, he managed to find the right amount of pressure to apply to their little bodies to where he essentially cracks them like a giant masseur. He also makes sure not to neglect the ones that are around his toes, by firmly clenching his toes together to get the ones stuck in between and standing on his tippy toes to get the ones trapped underneath. After he does it with his left foot, he then makes sure to do the same with his right as well, reversing his position so he again feels the pleasant feeling of their little bodies crunching beneath his sweaty sole. After having his bit of fun with the ones currently in his sandals, he walks over to the living room where he finds another group of his boys with some friends on the floor talking amongst themselves and going quiet when Warren walks in. They’re a mix of nervous and eager as they see him approach with a warm smile on his tired face. He walks up to the little ones on the floor, positioning his feet on either side of them before crouching down to them. Those tired brown eyes looking down at them with a knowing face, indicating they’ve already been found out. This was further backed up by him deliberately raising up his toes on his right foot, showing off some of his sons and friends that were stuck to his meaty and sweaty toes and sole. Before anyone could say anything, Warren addressed all of them, both on the floor and under his feet while still smiling:
“You kiddos playing Hide and Seek in Daddy’s sandals again?~”
The ones on the floor immediately began trying to explain themselves while the ones in his sandals could only wiggle and try to escape their sweaty prison. Warren could only stare at the chaos below him with amusement before giving a deep chuckle and putting up hand to silence everyone.
“If you boys wanted me to join in, then all you had to do was ask! I could use a break from cleaning at this point.”Wow, two posts in less than a month? Shocking~
I feel like this is a better example of what I meant when I said I wanted to make the stories/descriptions a bit shorter. It's still long enough to where there is a decent story to go with it, but I avoiding going overboard to where it would take me days to write heh (managed to write this all in one night)
Will try to stick to this size of story going forward, maybe even a bit shorter but we'll see~
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