At midnight, Orion found himself troubled by something. He questioned himself about what had happened earlier. Did he like Leon's immense paw musk? Well Orion told himself that men don't have feelings for other male's paws or their extremely intense foot odor. It wasn't until Orion finally closed his eyes did he make up his mind. Maybe, he did like the musk. Maybe he did have feelings for other men's paws. Maybe, just maybe, he should have another sniff of Leons cleats to set his heart on his feelings. 

   Orion didn't know what he was doing, he kept across the floor towards Leon's dirty cleats. Orion kind of liked the risk of being caught, but he was scared of what Leon or Brian would say if they saw him. Orion reached Leon's large cleats, carefully picking them both up in each hand. Orion closed his eyes, then stuck his snout into the moist interior of Leon's left cleat. The stench was so overwhelming, it made Orion’s brain spin. Orion softly moaned to himself as he tried to get every texture of smell from each of Leon's cleats. 

   Suddenly, the light turned on behind Orion. Leon was standing right behind him, arms crossed with an unpleasant frown on his face.

   “What are you doing?” Leon asked, in a low and serious voice.

   “I…” Orion mumbled incoherently.

   “Speak up, Orion,” said Leon more firmly.

   “I was sniffing your cleats, ok?” Orion finally said, a pained look across his face. 

   “Well, well, well. Looks like you're a freak after all.” Said Leon with a wide smirk that made Orion wince with regret. 

   “I don't know why I did it, I don't know why.” Leon cried.

   “No point in crying, Orion.”

   “Why? You hate me, I'm a freak, we're not friends.”

   “Woah, woah, woah. I didn't say we weren't friends and that I hate you.”

   “It doesn't matter, you caught me doing something gross.”

   “True, but I don't hate you for it.”

   “W… what?” Sniffled Orion.

   “I need someone like you, the whole team does, actually.”

   “You're not making any sense, Leon.”

   “What I'm saying is, the football team needs a freak like you to tend to their feet and paws.” Said Leon with a mixed voice of empathy and honesty. 

   “I'm not doing that! I'm not some… some freak slave.” Rebutled Orion, now standing.

   “I thought you'd say that. Listen, I know you want to explore your new interest, so why not do what the team is asking for?” 

   “I don't know.”


   Orion walked into the locker room after school to get ready for another long practice. Leon walked in with Orion and Brian. Orion went to the back of the locker room, where the coach didn't care what went on because it's out of his view. Leon stopped with a few of his buddies, then they followed him to the back where Orion was now sitting down. The other boys sat down across from Orion on a bench. The German Shepherd dude kicked off his shoes, then the other three boys followed in pursuit. 

   The other three dudes were a komodo dragon, a bull, and a wolf. All four dudes  were very large with bulky muscles, and very handsome. Orion knew their names very well, Stephen (German Shepherd), Juego (Komodo Dragon), Donald (The bull), and Keith (The wolf). Orion stared at their large sock paws and feet, he could feel a boner coming on. Orion got To the ground and started to sniff and lick each of their paws and feet, getting all the grime off their feet and onto his tongue.

   That's how Orion ended up becoming the foot slave for the football team.


The end.