Before reaching star status and being the oldest amongst his cousins , Justin loved to torment all of his cousins and boss them around making them do all sorts of gross humiliating things . One of his favorite forms of “punishment “ was tormenting his cousins with his ripe smelly socks and feet . Justin liked to skate a lot and he often wore the same socks for days at a time , getting them really ripe and smelly to torture his cousins . Now ,Ever since he reached stardom , anytime he’d go back home to visit now he was twice as insufferable towards his cousins now that he had a little bit of fame and power .
Justin was at a family reunion in Canada , his whole family had gathered at his grandparents house to catch up for a few days . All the older relatives were gathered either in the kitchen or in the backyard as Justin and his cousins hung out in the family room towards the front of the house . Justin never dared to pull any stunt on his cousins with the grown ups around but seeing as they were alone on the other side of the house Justin decided to have some fun with his cousins .
He sat on his late grandfather’s recliner which no one was allowed to sit in, out of respect and he propped his leg over the arm rest letting his sweaty socked foot dangle over the edge as he looked over at his cousins who looked at him horrified at the fact he was sitting in the chair . Last time one of them tried to sit in the chair they were sent to bed without dinner for the night . “Yeah I’m sitting in his chair , so what ? I was his favorite anyways… i don’t think he’d care “ Justin shrugged “now which one of you wants to sniff these socks first . Going on day 3 with 2 sold out shows performed in them “ he bragged “now , do i have any volunteers?” Justin smirked . All of his cousins stayed silent “No? Ok then I’LL PICK” he smirked “you “ he said pointing at his oldest cousin Michael “ Michael was horrified that he had been picked . “No please !! Pick someone else how about Bobby ? ” He said throwing his younger brother under the bus “ i can smell your socks from here and I’m sitting the farthest “ Michael whined while pinching his nose .
“Nope , his turn will come but today i picked you now come on . You know it’ll only be worse if you keep me waiting “ justin grinned mischievously. Michael sighed seeing as he wasn’t getting out of this . He took a deep breath and braced himself for what was to come as the stench of Justin’s ripe sweaty socks only got stronger the closer he brought his face down to his feet . Finally michael’s face made contact with Justin’s sweaty socked foot making an audible squelching sound . The group of teen boys groaned in disgust as they all imagined what it must feel like for Michael right now .
Michael tried to hold his breath for as long as he could to make this experience somewhat more tolerable but he needed to breathe and finally he gasped for air , getting a whiff of the sweaty socked foot pressed up against his face . He groaned in disgust and almost puked when the strong sour smell of Justin’s feet filled his lungs . “30…29…” he started counting down as he held his socked foot pressed firmly against Michael’s nose tormenting him with the smell of his feet . “No more please “ Michael begged as the smell of Justin’s feet was far too much for him . He turned his face and tried to get away from the stench but Justin turned Michael’s face back towards him and started counting down again back at 30
Later that day justin was in the kitchen playing on his phone when he saw his uncle Stuart come into the kitchen. He’d seen him stop and stare a little too long earlier as Justin made his son smell his nasty socks . Justin smirked and put his nasty socked feet up on the table looking over at his uncle “ hey uncle Rick , i know you saw that earlier , i saw you staring … you want some ? “ justin teased and wiggled his socked feet as his uncle stared . He was trying his hardest to resist but curiosity got the best of him and he gave in . He looked back at the living room to see if anyone was nearby to catch him sniffing Justin’s socks . Once he knew the coast was clear he kneeled by Justin’s feet and pressed his face against Justin’s smelly socks .
Unlike his son , Stuart was enamored by the stench , he was in heaven taking long deep whiffs of Justin’s ripe feet . Justin laughed seeing just how much his uncle enjoyed his smelly teen feet . Without asking justin he proceeded to take off Justin’s socks and with no hesitation he stuck Justin’s foot in his mouth , trying to fit all of his toes into his mouth as he snaked his tongue between them licking up the sweaty ripe taste .
This took Justin by surprise but it all felt too good to stop. Justin sat back and closed his eyes as his uncle worshipped his feet eagerly . He lapped up all the sweat and filth from Justin’s feet till they were spotless and no one else in the house even noticed.
“Man Uncle Stu, you really did a number on my feet , that was amazing … i wish your sons loved my feet half as much as you do . You should teach them a thing or two about treating me with proper respect like you’ve done so well “ justin praised his uncle as he pulled his feet away
Justin was used to dominating his cousins and guys around his age with his feet but for the first time he’d managed to take down a man twice his senior . For the rest of his stay justin snuck away with his uncle Stu to get his feet worshipped as often as he could and He’d also cracked down on making his cousins worship his feet with the same devotion as his uncle . By the end of the week he had all of them fighting to be the next one to worship his feet and occasionally if money was right , Stuart and Justin’s cousins would come to one of Justin’s show to worship his feet on the road after putting on a great show . Justin loved this newfound fame and power and he totally let it get to his head but who was gonna stop him ? EXACTLY.