The Dr Visit

I had awoke one morning not feeling well. I was nauseas, dizzy, and just feeling all around like crap. Normally I would've just gone back to bed, but with all the news reports about a surge in the shrinking virus, I decided not to take my chances and went to visit the dr. A nurse came in and drew some blood, and then left. She returned a few minutes later holding some paperwork.

"So here's the situation," she said, "it looks like you have in fact contracted the shrinking virus. In fact, I believe you got here just in time, though there isn't much time left. Now we while we haven't necessarily found a cure yet, one thing we have found is that by infecting you with NSV is a great way to counteract the virus by giving you complete control over your shrinking."

"What's NSV?" I asked

"It's the name we've given the new version of the shrinking virus. It's similar to the shrinking virus, only it allows the infected to shrink and grow at will. So long as we infect you with it and you shrink down once before the normal virus kicks in, you'll be free from the worry of shrinking against your choice, and from there on you'll be able to shrink at will, as well as grow back to normal size, provided you have the space to grow and aren't stuck anywhere. It's really your only choice at this point. Would you like to give it a shot?"

"Yes, please!"

She came over and had me sign the paperwork quickly before sticking me with the needle containing NSV.

"Now, quickly before the original virus kick in, I want you to close your eyes and imagine yourself four inches tall."

I closed my eyes and did as she told me. I felt a strange falling sensation followed by a slight sting in my neck. I opened my eyes just in time to see the nurse retracting her hand. I went to rub my neck where I felt the stinging sensation and found my hand touching something metallic.

"What's this around my neck?" I asked.

"Well now that everything is complete, I guess I can tell it to you straight." She said. "You see, you didn't actually have the shrinking virus. The paperwork you signed agreed to contracting NSV for my benefit. You signed away all your rights to me and agreed to an NSV collar, which is that metal thing you feel on your neck. It gives me full control of your shrinking abilities from my phone, and these documents ensure that no one but me is allowed to remove it. In short, you're now my property."

"You can't be serious! I felt so strange when I came in here."

"Best I can tell, you probably just had the stomach bug that's been going around. But you don't need to worry about that anymore, NSV will ensure you never get sick or tired again. The only thing you'll have to worry about is keeping me satisfied."

"Please don't do this to me! I have a life, a family!"

"Correction, you had a life and family. Now you have me, your Goddess, to please for as long as I choose."

"No! I won't do it. I won't do anything you tell me. Grow me back right now or so help me, you'll pay dearly. Do you know who I am!?"

She laughed.

"Yea, I know who you are. You're Toejam, my new foot slave that I've waited so long for. I can't wait to get home tonight and put you to proper use, but since you seem so determined in defiance, maybe I should use the rest of my shift to show you that you're in absolutely no position to argue."

She took off her shoe and sock, and a heavy scent of feet quickly filled the air around me. I watched on in confusion as she then proceeded to take her sock out. I was beginning to get a really bad feeling as to where this was headed. Holding her sock on one hand, she plucked me off the table and dropped me into her awaiting sock.

I landed face first in the toe section. It was damp and warm and reeked of pure death. As I rolled myself over to get my face out of the sweaty fabric, I looked up just in time to see her toes filling the opening of her sock and quickly descending down towards me. Her toes smashed directly into my face as they settled into place. Then they began to wiggle, battering me, and shoving me down more under the ball of her foot. By the time she had finished most of my body was under the ball of her foot, while my head rested just under her toes.

Her foot never touched the floor, instead she slid it directly into her shoe where the smell instantly intensified tenfold. She didn't speak to me or pay me any form of attention for the rest of her shift. As she walked around handling her other patients, her feet just continued to get hotter as they mashed me painfully into her insole. To make matters worse, I was absorbing and tasting every drop of sweat that touched me. I had never known of NSV before today, and finding out that I could taste with every pore of my body was an absolute nightmare, especially the conditions I was immediately put under.

"AH! It feels so good to finally be home," She said, making sure to be loud enough that I could hear her.

I began to get fearful of what would be coming now. Then I realized that the reason she announced being home was to tease me. Even though she was home, she clearly had no intent of letting me out of this hot, stinky, sweaty prison. She proceeded to keep her shoes on for the next several hours, which from my position felt like days. Then, even after she took her shoe off, she still continued to walk around in her socks for a while.

"What do you think down there?" She asked. "Are you ready for me to take my sock off? Are you ready to obey your goddess and be a good little foot toy?"

The words sent shivers down my spine. I absolutely was not read to enter a life of foot slavery, but I also knew that the choice wasn't mine, and disobedience would clearly be punished quite harshly. She removed her sock, but I found that I was still plastered to her foot and unable to get myself free. She had to scratch me off with her nail and then let me just drop to the floor at her feet.

"Now get to licking, you pathetic insect," she commanded.

I slowly made my way to her foot. The smell that hung around them was still unbearable, even being free from her sock and shoe. I very slowly stuck my tongue out and pressed it against her foot. As soon as my tongue touched her foot, the taste was so foul and burned my tongue. I couldn't handle it and immediately pulled back, spitting in disgust, trying to get the taste out of my mouth.

"You dare insult me!?" She said angrily. "I guess you still haven't learned your place yet. So lets make it more interesting this time."

She pulled out her phone, and seconds later I found myself even smaller than before. The first thing I noticed was that the stench of her feet that surrounded me got immensely worse, and I knew I was in for some serious trouble. She plucked me up off the floor and wedged me between her toes. The taste was absolutely God awful! She squeezed me in between her toes, wiggling them around and forcing me to absorb all the sweat and toe jam that had accumulated in between them.

After that, she pressed down on me with her finger and began to grind me into the webbing of her toes, filling me with even more toe jam. Once it was clean she began to slide me across the underside of all her toes, slowly working me in between them as she went along. In a matter of minutes I absorbed gallons upon gallons of foot sweat and thick sticky toe jam. I was so glad when she finished with her pinky toe, but she didn't stop there. She slid her finger down and began to caress the ball of her foot. She proceeded to use me to clean her whole foot in its entirety. The sweat was so thick and slimy all over her foot, I couldn't believe my body was actually able to break it down and absorb it. I felt like a human magic eraser. When she finally finished cleaning her foot, she held me up to her face to talk to me.

"That was pretty harsh, huh?" she said nonchalantly. "I know my feet can get super nasty, sweaty, and stinky. Honestly, that's why I made you. I need help keeping up on them. Now if my feet ever get to smelly I can quickly pull you out of my shoe, use you to scrub my feet, and no one will ever know! Awesome right!? But at the same time, I like feeling like a goddess, cuz, I mean, just look at how gorgeous I am. I deserve it! That's why you need to be a good little pet and lick your goddesses feet when she presents them to you. With no complaints. But you'll learn. I think a nice little time out in my shoe until tomorrow night after work aught to teach you a lesson. It should also give you significant time to get used to the taste and smell of my feet. And let me tell you, if you think it smells bad now, just wait until I'm done working tomorrow. It's always bad when I don't wash my feet every day. I'll probably be able to smell my foot without even taking off my shoe. Yea, it'll be that bad. But you'll learn to enjoy it!"

With that, she reached her hand around her foot and used her finger to push me into her sole. Once again I was stuck to a sweat covered foot, and within seconds of getting stuck her foot was headed back towards the floor, or more accurately, her shoe. As her foot drug me across the insole of her shoe, I was forced to absorb all the sweat that pushed out of the insole as she increased her weight on it. By the time her foot settled into place, there was a puddle of sweat around me, slowly seeping into me.

As bad as the first time in her shoe was, this was a thousand times worse. Not only was I smaller and more sensitive to the smell, but now she also wasn't wearing any socks in her shoes. I had begun to wish I would've just sucked it up and licked her foot the first time, but I still wasn't sure if she still would have done this or not, just for the fun of it. She definitely got some kind of sick pleasure out of my torment. The only thing that I knew for sure, was that my life as I knew it was no more. I was now nothing more than a toy for this sadistic nurse, and only God knows what she may have in store for me next...