Nature Walk

It was a hot summer morning when I decided to take a hike out in the woods that connected to my backyard. It was something I had done many times before without any issues, and I assumed today would be the same. Unfortunately for me, today would be a hike like no other…

I was a solid forty-five minutes into my hike when I began to feel deathly ill. I doubled over in pain, rolling around on the ground. I opened my mouth to scream, but no sound came out. It felt like my bones were caving in on themselves. Pain shot throughout my entire body to the point where I could no longer handle it and passed out.

I awoke to a rhythmic crunching sound drawing nearer and nearer. I looked around and saw something that absolutely blew my mind. The trees, once normal in size, now towered thousands of feet above me. Taller than the tallest skyscraper and wider than a baseball field. I struggled to comprehend the world around me until it hit me. I had caught the shrinking virus.

Once again my mind traveled back to the crunching sound, and that’s when I saw her. Her name was Thea. We had crossed paths before on our hikes, and I knew from prior encounters with her that she lived not to far from myself, and from what I could tell she was a pretty sweet and kindhearted woman. I knew I had to get her attentions. She was my best and probably only hope of getting to the hospital in time to be grown back to proper size.

I climbed to my feet and began to jump up and down, flailing my hands like a madman in hopes of getting her attention. Surprisingly, I managed to catch her attention right away. She actually jumped back in shock when she initially saw me. Once she had taken a second to realize the situation for what it really was, she took a few steps closer in bewildered curiosity.

“Oh my God!” She said. “Shane, is that you!? What happened? Did you catch the shrinking virus!”

“Yes!” I cried out. “Please, pick me up and take me to the hospital before I’m stuck like this forever!”

“Oooohh, ya know, I would, but you see, all my friends keep telling me how amazing it feels to crush a tiny person under their bare feet, and to be quite honest, I’m the only one who hasn’t crushed a tiny yet, and I’m really looking forward to seeing what all the fuss is about. I’m really sorry, I truly am, but think of it this way, thanks to you I’ll finally get to see how it feels to be a goddess!”

“No, please! You can’t do this to me! Please! I don’t want to die!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick. You won’t feel a thing… Probably”

“No! Wait! Please!”

Ignoring my cries, she began to remove her socks and shoes. Why was she doing that. Wasn’t it humiliating enough to just stomp on me? Did she really have to humiliate me further by crushing me under her gross, stinky foot!? She always seemed like such a sweet girl. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening.

She had a massive smile on her face as she hovered her foot over me, savoring the moment, finding a deep seated pleasure in my fear. Then, without warning, SLAM!! All her weight came down in one swift stomp, after which she began to grind me into the dirt. The pain was immeasurable. She was trying to provide a swift death, but unfortunately for me, that was not to be the scenario today. As she ground me into the dirt, we both waited for the inevitable crunch, and when she didn’t get one, she ground me into the dirt even harder.

“What the fuck!?” She yelled in frustration. “Why won’t you die!? I’m sorry dude. Like, I’m trying to make this as easy on you as possible, but you just won’t give in. Why?”

She raised her foot to see what kind of shape I was in. As her foot lifted, I could feel myself traveling upward with it. Her foot slammed back down to the ground.

“Now where the fuck did you go?” I could hear her saying.

She took a few more steps, each time taking me with her, before she finally thought to look at the bottom of her foot.

“Oh my god!” She said laughing. “Look at you! You’re still perfectly fine! You must have the rare, invulnerable version of the shrinking virus! All my friends are going to be so jelous when they find out I have you! They’re all going to want to take turns crushing you over and over with their bare feet. So I hope you’re ready for that! God, I can’t get over just how amazing this is!”

She put her foot down and began her walk back home, choosing to stay barefoot just to “break me in,” as she put it. As she neared the edge of the wood she stopped and sat down. She had been texting her friends during the walk back and they all wanted proof. She took a picture, and even held it so I could see when she was done.

“Look at you,” she said, “you’re so small and pathetic and buried in filth I can barely even see you on there! Anyways, my feet are starting to hurt from not wearing shoes, so I hope you don’t mind but I’m going to go ahead and put my shoes back on.”

Next thing I knew I was being covered by a damp, stinky sock, followed by an even more stinky shoe mere moments afterwords. This was it, I thought to my self, the lowest I could ever find myself in life. Trapped inside the sock and shoe of a girl I barely know, being trampled mercilessly simply for her entertainment. I couldn’t believe just how cruel fate could be.

She ended up leaving me in her sock for the entirety of the rest of the day. I thought for sure she would be taking me out to parade around to her friends, but they must have all been busy because she didn’t take me out, not even once. Even at the end of the day when she finally removed her shoes, her socks never came off, and as she climbed into bed to settle down for the night I began to wonder if she had even remembered I was down there.

“Ya know, you always seemed like a really nice guy,” she said, as though she had read my thoughts. I’m sorry to have to do this to you, but once you shrank you lost all rights, and once I found you, you became my property. Now that being said, since you were always nice to me, I’ll show you a little bit of kindness as well. Tomorrow, when I finally peel you off my foot, I’ll be expecting you to service my feet. And by service, I mean I expect you to lick both of them completely clean.

“Now I know you’re probably asking yourself, how is this being nice. Well, simply put, I’m giving you a fair heads up to give yourself time to mentally prepare for what’s coming next. That, and also giving you a fair warning that if you’re not up to the task once it’s set forth, your going to find yourself right back where you are now, for a much longer time with no breaks. In short, please don’t make me have to break you. Just be obedient, and your life won’t be too bad once you get used to being nothing more than a foot cleaning tool. Learn to accept that, and your life will go by so much smoother.”

After that, she stopped acknowledging me for the night. She stayed up a little while longer and watched tv, but once she fell asleep, life got extremely boring. Without the sound of the tv going to give me a distraction, I found myself left in dark, hot, sticky silence that threatened to drive me mad, had such a thing even been possible. So all night I was motionlessly trapped to her foot, unable to move an inch, with no form of reprieve in sight.

The next morning I was so relieved to hear the sound of an alarm, that I almost wanted to cry when I realized she hit the snooze button. Two more times after that I had to endure the same heartbreak as she seemed to just have no desire to wake up. Finally she got up and started going about her morning, business as usual as though I wasn’t even trapped under her foot. Finally I could feel a breeze blowing through the sock as she was walking and could hear the sound of birds chirping in the distance and could tell that we were now outside. She sat down and I could feel a consistent breeze blowing the foul stench away from me, as best as it could anyways.

“So how does it feel to not be getting walked on right now,” she asked as she began peeling her socks off. “You remember what I talked about last night? Now it’s time for you to learn you knew position in life. So I really hope you’re ready.”

She peeled me off her foot and dropped me to the floor. Not wanting to upset her, I chose not to keep her waiting, or even to wait for a command, and I went straight to work. Now let it be known, I don’t like feet, not even in the least, in fact, it’s quite the opposite. I hate feet. I find them to be absolutely disgusting. Even the slightest hint of dirt or foot odor and I’m grossed out to the max. But in this current situation, I knew it was dire that I did exactly as she commanded. I had already spent the last twenty-four hours or so being trampled under the part of the body I dread the most. If doing this foul task prevented that from happening again, well then so be it.

The mud tasted so nasty, especially with the foot sweat mixed in, but I refused to fail. There was no way I was going to end up back under that foot! I buried my face deep in her toes and she wrapped her toes around my head in excitement. Not wanting to displease her, even with her toes tightly gripping my head, I refused to stop working. Not to mention, I was working as hard as I could just to get the job done. In fact when I finally pulled back and saw that I had completed the entire task at hand, I couldn’t believe it and was completely beside myself. My joy was short lived. I began to feel an all to familiar pain. A pain I had just suffered the day before. I was shrinking again!

“Oh my god!” She gasped. “Get the fuck out! I didn’t know you could shrink more than once! At that size you’re not much good for much of anything! All your good for now is making fetish videos for weirdos..”

She slammed her foot down on me, once again plastering me to her sole, and walked off. It wasn’t long before she had begun to once again peel me off. She tossed me carelessly onto the floor and I found myself surrounded by gummie bears. I also noticed her phone set up on a tripod, and as she touched the screen, I could only assume she was hitting the record video button.

Next thing I knew, she was stomping on gummies, getting them stuck to her foot, and depositing into a bowl on the side. After a few gummies, I became her main target. After she hit a few gummies instead of me, I began to realize she was intentionally missing me for the sake of the video, but I didn’t dare stop to test my theory. On top of that I didn’t want to risk angering her.

But as all good things, they must come to an end, as did my successful attempts at escaping a constant stomping foot. Her foot crashed down on me, getting me stuck to it like so many gummies before me. Only this time, after she deposited me into the bowl, she stopped crushing gummies, picked up her phone and tripod setup along with the bowl and moved to the table.

After setting the bowl on the table she positioned her phone and then grabbed a gummy, knocking me backwards and burying me in the gummy pile. As I tried to climb out and break free, I watched as she placed the gummy in her mouth and began to suck on it, occasionally sticking out her tongue to show the gummy to the camera before eventually swallowing it whole. She did this several times before finally getting to me.

“Well look what we have here,” she said, “what an odd looking gummy bear! I wonder how it tastes.”

“Please!” I begged. “I’m a human being! Don’t do this to me!”

She opened her mouth and tossed me in. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I tried to convince myself she wouldn’t actually swallow me. At least not this time. She barely had me. She hadn’t even had a chance to show me to her friends. She wouldn’t swallow me yet! Would she?

Just like the gummies, she tossed me around her mouth, sucking on my body, commenting on how good I tasted, and occasionally showing me to the camera before sucking me back in and starting all over again.

“Ok little gummy,” she said sweetly, “it’s time for you to go down to be with the rest of your friends!”

“No wai-“

Gulp

Down her throat I went. I landed in her stomach along with all the gummies she had already eaten, half melted already by her stomach acid that I could feel burning my skin. Over the next few minutes a few more gummy bears joined me before she finally got up and started moving about again, making it completely impossible to stand.

Then the oddest thing began to happen. I could actually fell myself being digested and absorbed by her body. I didn’t know how this was possible as I was supposed to be invincible, yet here I was. Next thing I knew, my senses had completed changed. I was now a part of her. I could feel and taste every inch of her body. Every pain, every pleasure, every drop of sweat, all of it. I was part of her now, and forever here after…