After a busy day at college, this evening Limon sat on the desk in his small dorm room and watched some videos on his phone to unwind, when suddenly someone knocked on the door. A quick glance to the clock confirmed that this couldn't be his roommate already. He wouldn't knock anyway since he has a key. This had to be someone else and Limon already had a good idea who it was!
Startled the small fox jumped up. “Erm... c-coming!” he called and quickly tossed his phone into the drawer, before he grabbed his school bag and randomly pulled out a few notebooks, pens and loose paper sheets. He spread them across the table and then hurried to the door. Before he opened, the fox smoothed out the yellow fur on his head, adjusted his shirt and took a deep breath. As he peeked through the ajar door, Limon saw a tall, black husky standing on the other side. “Oh, eh... hey! Didn't expect yo-uh-hey!”
The dog didn't let him finish his sentence, though, as he pushed himself through the door into the room. It was probably still warm outside, since the chunky canine only wore a simple muscle shirt and shorts that showed his well-toned body nicely. “Are you done with the essay yet?” he asked in a grumpy, impatient tone and a disdainful look on his face as he sniffed the air.
“Erm, well... you see...” Limon stammered cautiously under the watchful eye of the dog, but quickly fell silent when the door was slammed shut. Limon's ears folded down and his posture groveled as the husky loomed over him.
A deep snarl escaped the massive hunk. “You do realize that I have to hand this in on Monday, right?!”
“Y-yes, of course, Coal...” Limon said with his hands raised apologetically as he forced a smile. “National history is not an easy subject and the essay has got to be twelve pages long. That's a lot of work and it needs some time. You want to get a good grade for this after all, right? See! I was just working on it. It'll be ready soon, I promise!” the fennec explained, pointing at the messy desktop to undergird his argument. “No need to freak out!”
With another, more aggressive, snarl, Coal grabbed the much smaller fox by the collar of his shirt and pulled him in close while he hunched down until their noses almost touched as if they were kissing. “This is the third time you're telling me the same bullshit! Do you think I'm dense?!” the husky growled with his fangs bared. “I ask you for one little favor and this is what I get? Lies and stupid, made up excuses?!”
Shuddering like a pup, Limon bathed in the huge canine's dominance and authority while his paws barely touched the ground anymore. Each of Coal's words rung in his sensitive ears like sirens and every huff of his hot, angry breath send a shiver down his spine. “W-well...” Limon swallowed as he carefully grabbed Coal's wrist to steady himself in his iron grip. “This isn't the only thing you asked me to do. I m-mean... I've been doing your homework for over two months now. D-did you forget about that already? And what about the science project you had me do? And the political economics lecture I prepared for you?”
“And now you're COMPLAINING?!” the dog yelled into his face and in his anger finally lifted the light fox off the ground. Coal rose to his full height and let Limon dangle from his hand like a bag of potatoes. “It's not my fault the coach has me practice all the damn time! I'm his best man, what am I to do? Letting the whole team down just because you feel to full of yourself to help me out a little? I thought we were friends?! Didn't I get rid of those bullies for you? I was the one to tell them to screw off, did you forget about THAT already?!”
“Y-yo-uh...” Limon wheezed as he tried to pull himself up on the dog's arm. Though what he actually wanted to say was 'you just whistled your stupid thugs back, so you could take their place'! But he felt so helpless in this situation. So small and unimportant. There just was something that imbued his tiny body with submission and excitement about the way Coal was able to lift him off the ground so easily with just one arm. “You're right!” he eventually admitted through grit teeth. “You're right, I shouldn't be so selfish. I'm sorry. I'll finish the essay. I'm sorry!”
Another growl rumbled in Coal's swollen chest. This time a more content one, though. “If you're really sorry...” he said and then simply dropped the fennec to the floor. “Then show it!”
With a thud Limon landed on his knees right in front of the husky. From this far down he looked even more intimidating. When he met Coal's smug and expecting gaze, Limon quickly lowered his eyes to the dog's large sneakers. The right shoe slid closer to him and a shudder run over the fennec's crooked back. Hesitantly he bowed his head down, closer to the fancy footwear that probably cost more than Limon's entire outfit. A leathery smell and the strong aroma of dirt and cut grass made Limon's heart rate increase. With a weak whimper he forced his tiny tongue out and pressed it against the firm material. “Ahh...” A constricting feeling washed through Limon's tense body as he licked over the smooth surface. Though it quickly vanished and was replaced with cold emptiness as his tongue parted with the husky's lowest part. Almost panting he pressed it back against the shoe and licked it again. And again and again, until the toecap was glistening with spit.
From above, Coal sneered down on the spineless fox as he finally paid him the respect that he deserved. He definitely liked this version better than the sassy, insolent fox that absolutely didn't want to accept his place beneath a superior canine. It was as if he did this shit on purpose! Then again, Coal always found great delight in the act of subjecting Limon, so the fox's truculence was actually a welcoming invitation. “I know, you're busy with... your own stuff and such...” Coal spoke with a more relaxed and also more arrogant tone, now that he had the fox on his knees. “But you also have to understand my point! Coach needs my full attention on the field. The team counts on me. I can't waste my time with algebra and history. That's why I need your help. I need some good grades to pass this class, so stop being so selfish and stubborn and care about me a little as well, alright! I mean, that's what friends do, right? They help each other out!”
'Are you seriously lecturing me about friendship, while I'm licking your shoes to apology for not doing YOUR school work?!', Limon thought with a surge of anger and a burning feeling of shame and humiliation at the pathetic situation he was in right now. His mouth, though, had something else to say. “Hmpff... y-yes...” he spoke softly as he lapped up every speck of dirt that may stick to Coal's shoe. He could only imagine the smug smile with which the husky looked down upon him right now. “You're right... I should be more considerate of you...” His huge fox ears blushed with shame.
Far above the groveling fennec, Coal indeed towered with a wide grin on his black-furred face. It was always so easy to overpower this puny fox. This inferior canine! All it took Coal, was his big mouth and a little flex of his muscles and Limon was on his knees, worshiping him like a god. It was such an amusing pastime to dominate him and today was no exception, though... the essay's deadline really was damn close already! “I like you...” the beefy husky smirked as he suddenly lifted the foot, that Limon was currently tending to, from the ground. On its way up, Coal made sure to pull the fennec's chin with it until they met eyes. “Yes, I really do!” the dog confirmed while he planted his freshly polished sneaker on Limon's small chest. With a light kick he sent the fox to the ground to lay before him on his back. Coal chuckled at how easy it was to push him around. Then, though, his expression suddenly hardened. “But, you know... as of late you actually haven't been that good of a friend to me...” Next the black husky lifted his leg higher and higher into the air. And once he could see the worried eyes of his victim gazing up at the sole of his shoe, Coal said, “So maybe I should finally teach you a lesson, Limon!” and then slammed his paw down on the prostrated fennec's belly.
Limon groaned in pain at the large shoe's impact and bared his teeth. “Gahrrgh!” But other than that he didn't do much to fend the husky off. Not that he had a chance to, anyway, even if he tried. Coal was simply too strong and both of them knew it!
With his sneaker firmly pressed into Limon's stomach, Coal smiled with excitement. It felt so soft and weak and the frail body was yielding easily under his force. But Coal could also feel Limon's resistance. His stiff body, the tense muscles that desperately tried to push back and his troubled breaths. It was amazing! He only wished he could feel this with his bare paws, but this seemed like the perfect opportunity to break in his new sneakers and his new toy at the same time. He was absolutely certain the fox would give him another reason soon enough to treat him with bare paws, and if Coal had to make something up. “I've been lenient with you so far...” He leaned forward and thus quickly added more of his weight onto the fox's crushed belly. “But my patience is wearing thin and your lacking willingness to make sacrifices bothers me. From now on I won't let your laziness slip anymore and I'll make sure you treat me properly!” And with that Coal lifted his other foot from the ground and let Limon experience his entire weight.
Limon's cheeks puffed as the husky, twice his size, suddenly mounted him. “Hurrgh! Gah-ahhh...” he gasped as Coal's sneaker mercilessly crushed his stomach. Frantically craning his neck up, the fox took in the horrible sight. The fancy, colorful shoe sank into his belly like it would in a puddle of mud. And with every second the husky stood on him, the crippling pain became more intense. After a moment, the second shoe came down beside the first one to help flatten Limon's belly out. Together the pricey footwear covered his whole abdomen and felt like a block of concrete. Slowly lowering his head back down on the cold floor, the fox tried to steady his breathing. Gasping like a fish out of water, Limon could see Coal's beaming face far above him.
Coal enjoyed the fact that his new carpet took his heavy burden so well. This fox knew that he had no other option but to suffer through his punishment. And suffer he would! “I'll show you where your proper place is, fox!” Coal sneered and idly began to shift his weight from one foot to the other and back again. The kneading movements coaxed some embarrassing squeals from the boy and Coal loved it. He wanted more and soon began to lift his feet higher, treading on the spot on Limon's supple belly. It worked!
“Mhpff... Hu-ugh...” The husky's weight alone was intense, but his ferocious steps were pure torture! “C-Coal... Agh! Please s-stop it...” Limon hissed through grit teeth. “I told you, I'd finish the essay in time! Ghurgh... P-please, Coal... Argh! This hurts!”
But the big bully didn't think about stopping. This was far too good! Instead Coal marched slower, but harder and occasionally really drove his heel into Limon's soft flesh. “Hmmm...” the husky mused, putting his hand to his chin as if deep in thought. “Looks like you're still only thinking about yourself,” he concluded and delivered a particular mean step right under the fox's ribs, where it really hurt. A ragged cry from Limon confirmed his discomfort. “Beg me!” Coal demanded unapologetically. “Beg me for forgiveness and mercy and maybe I'll get off. If I think you've learned your lesson, that is!”
“W-wh-what?!” Limon asked aghast, clinging to Coal's ankles in a vain attempt to calm his vigorous steps.
“I told you to beg, you pathetic, self-centered fox!” he barked down and cruelly ground his heel into Limon's lower abdomen.
“Agh! Aurgh! Y-yes, yes... alright! Please forgive me!” the small fennec gasped as he writhed on the floor. “P-please forgive my selfishness! I'm sorry for slacking on your school work while you need my help, I'm sorry for being an egoistic idiot, I'm sorry for angering you and I'm sorry for disrespecting you! I should know better. I will do better! P-please forgive a stupid fox like me, Coal, I'm begging you!” Limon pleaded, blushing with shame and with small tears in his eyes from the pain of the husky's still ongoing trampling. “Uhrgh! P-please have mercy and get off of me. It hurts and I've learned my lesson!“
For a fem moments, during which Coal savored the fennec's lost dignity, his paws marched on to drive the point home that HE was the one to decide whether Limon had learned his lesson, or if and when his disciplining was over. Eventually, though, the husky's trampling paws came to a stop on his so-called friend. But Coal was not quite done yet with Limon! He looked down towards the panting fox and granted him a few seconds to catch his breath, at lest somewhat. Then he took a small step forward and brought his right foot down on Limon's chest. The foreboding, horrified expression on the small boy's face was priceless!
“Harrghuck!” Limon wheezed as the husky's weight shifted and the broad shoe caved in his ribs far beyond a comfortable point. “Urgh... p-ple-e-easurgh...” the fox tried to plead, but his words were cut short when the other sneaker settled beside the first one. Limon desperately tried to suck air into his crushed lungs, but his ribcage simply couldn't expand with the dog standing on it. Short ragged breaths that barely kept him conscious was all Limon could achieve.
“If I'm not mistaking, you still have to do the other one,” Coal chuckled from above, standing completely still on Limon's compressed chest. “Go on!”
Knowing all too well what the dog meant, Limon lowered his eyes to the toecaps right in front of his nose. “Uhgh... Hrghnn!” he moaned as he craned his neck up to press his muzzle against the still unlicked shoe. “Hmpff...” A hot, ragged breath escaped Limon's mouth before he finally mustered the strength to stick out his tongue. The cold, smooth leather felt good compared to the burning pressure inside his chest. Slowly and firmly he dragged his tongue over the round surface. “Ahh...” he squeaked weakly as Coal's weight slightly swayed on him. “Huff... p-please... have m-me-ercy...” Limon begged anew, while he dutifully lapped the dust off of Coal's shoe. He wheezed and gagged the entire time, but didn't dare to stop. Occasionally Limon let his head slump down to draw in a much needed breath and ease the strain in his neck, but he quickly returned to his duty every time!
The husky enjoyed the show with a smug grin on his black face. With the right amount of pressure, this little nerd could be so obedient! “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue,” Coal ordered in a calm, but demanding tone. “And don't dare to put it back in before I allow it!”
The crushing pain started to spread through Limon's whole body. His shoulders ached, his back was tense, his face hot and distorted and his ears even hotter. Still he submissively followed Coal's order and opened his muzzle as wide as he could to stick out his tongue. It must have looked like a panting, thirsty animal! “He-erghkh...” he winced when the left shoe on his chest suddenly moved. A second later Limon felt a cold and rough surface pressing down on his extended tongue.
It was the heel of Coal's shoe that the husky pressed down on Limon's tongue. And he didn't stop there! In a slow, diligent movement he dragged the sole of his sneaker over the tiny, fleshy muscle as if it was a doormat. “Keep it out!” Coal urged satisfied as he wiped his shoe all the way to the toecap, before it disconnected. Then he repeated the motion, letting Limon lick his sole from heel to toe several times.
“Hghn... Gha!” the fox whined as the rough rubber sole scraped over his sore tongue. He could feel the small treads of the sporty shoe and even more so the dirt that stuck between them. It was like a fine layer of dust that now accumulated on his tongue. After what had to be the twelfth repetition, if Limon didn't miscount, the foot settled on his chest again, but was quickly replaced with the second one. “Hurgh-ugh!” With one foot lifted from his chest, he could breath at least somewhat better, albeit not much. The second sneaker was wiped clean on his tongue a good dozen times as well, before both stood on his chest again.
Smirking, Coal admired his doing. By now Limon's chest was crushed flatter than his collar bone, leaving him a wheezing, gasping mess with his soiled tongue still lolling out. His wet eyes were dizzy, his cute face looked swollen and the insides of his large ears took on a torrid red color. It was an amusing and pleasing sight to behold this fox in his proper place, humiliated and trampled below the shoes of a superior canine! These sneaks alone were worth more than the puny nerd they stood on! “Hmpf!” with a short arrogant chuckle Coal briefly wondered what Limon might think of the view he had from down there. Worn out like this with his needler still standing on him, he must have finally realized who the boss was. He should be thankful and admire the sight of a real man! Snidely the black husky grunted as he lifted his foot from his living rug one more time. He pressed his sole down on Limon's face in a conceited way that declared the fox's absolute defeat. Then he pushed his head onto its side and trod down until he heard the fennec whimper. “When I stop by here again tomorrow, the damn essay is done. Did I make myself clear, fox boy?!”
With his face smushed against the cold floor, Limon did his best to answer, “Y-ye-yes...”
For a few more moments, Coal stood still like this, just because he could. He wanted to make sure that Limon finally got his head around the fact that he was in control! “And you better don't forget again where your place is around me!” the husky growled and then finally stepped off of his potential new favorite toy. Without another word or a sign of concern for Limon's situation, Coal simply left the room.
“Ow fuck!” Limon winced as he rolled to his side and held his aching chest. With Coal's weight finally removed, the much needed breaths he drew in pushed his ribcage in the other direction now, which felt just as agonizing. But after a few moments the small fennec managed to slowly pull himself together.
With a heavy sigh, Limon flopped down on his chair again and let his hand wander over the cluttered desk to find his phone. Through his half opened eyes he eventually realized that it wasn't there, but something else caught his attention instead! A stapled stack of paper with a familiar headline on it and an even more familiar name. It was Coal's national history essay that Limon had finished a week ago already! “Good thing the dumb hunk didn't take a closer look at this! Maybe I should hide it better until Monday?” he said with a cheeky smirk, knowing full well that he still had four days ahead of him. “Oh, yeah. That's right, Coal. I will milk your patience to the last day!”
