Kidnapped

I was out for a stroll, minding my own business, when I started to get a strange dizzying sensation. As I went to drop to my knees I began to fall. And fall, and fall. I couldn't understand how I hadn't hit the ground yet. Then bam! I landed face first on a giant rock. I was very confused. Just seconds ago I was walking on tiny rocks. I couldn't understand how I had missed this giant one. I got to my feet and brushed the dust off my legs and began to check out my surroundings. I was shocked and confused to find myself standing surrounded by huge rocks.

I turned around as I freaked out internally, only to find something more frightening than I had ever seen. A woman. But not just any woman, the tallest woman I'd ever seen, her legs the height of skyscrapers. She was quickly closing the distance between us, eyes locked directly on me. As I tried to figure out where this giant woman had come from a sickening realization struck me. She wasn't a giant, I had shrunk. And by the determined look on her face, it was her who had shrunk me.

She made her way up to me and sat down just a few feet from me, leaving her sneaker covered feet to come to a rest on either side of me. All I could do was watch in shock and awe as she removed her shoes and socks, stuffed her socks into her shoes, and pushed them off to the side. She then proceeded to prop her feet up in front of me. They were enormous!! They were close to twice my size and stank to high Hell. This was insane!

"Hey there little guy," she said sweetly to me. "My feet are really killing me, and I saw you out taking a walk and thought maybe you could help me.."

"Are you out of your fucking mind!?" I screamed at her angrily. "What the hell did you do to me!? Grow me back right now!"

"Not until you rub my feet!"

She pushed her feet closer, and I pushed away in response.

"I said grow me back bitch!"

Her eyes turned angry. 

"You little shit! How dare you? Like seriously, are you fuckin retarded? Why would you talk back to a Goddess like myself?"

She slammed her feet around me and held me in place as she dug through her purse. She pulled out a toe ring, released me from her feet, and snatched me up in her hand a split second later. She held me tightly against her foot with my head directly under her toe. Next thing I knew she was putting on the toe ring and sliding it over my head. Once it was around my neck, she let go and I began to dangle, held in place by a ring that was acting as a collar. 

Moments later, her sock was sliding down over me. The first thing I noticed was the thick, moist film of sweat inside her sock. The next was the smell. It was absolutely horrendous! I tried to kick and thrash and do anything I could do to fight back, but as she pulled her sock tight, all my limbs were forced down, pinning my entire body entirely to her foot.

"Since you don't want to help rub my sore feet," she said, "you can act as my insole instead. Lets see what a few days under my foot does for your psyche!"

She laughed like a maniac. She couldn't be serious. A few days!? There's no way I could survive that kind of torment. At my size her feet smelled like they hadn't been washed in months. My eyes, nose, and even skin burned from the intense climate in her sock and shoe. The next four days was a never ending torment. I couldn't take it. Every night I could feel her laying down and laying for hours in motionless sleep, never even bothering to take her shoes off to give me even just the slightest reprieve. This chick was truly evil.

Then, the day finally came where her shoe was slid off. I could feel my heart racing in anticipation. Seeing as she had kept her shoes on even while sleeping, she had to be about to free me. She just had to. Her removing her sock was bitter sweet. I was so glad to finally have her taking it off, but she peeled it off so slowly, and because of her sweat, the fabric of her sock locked fast to my flesh and felt like duct tape as it was being ever so slowly peeled off. I screamed in agony and she giggled, enjoying my torment, and even slowed down more to make it more agonizing.

She discarded her socks and shoes off to the side and propped her feet up, leaving me once again to dangle from the toe ring that held me in place. Her hand wrapped around me, then the fingers of her free hand pinched around the toe ring and pulled it up and off my neck and then pulled me free. She took me to the dining room, dropped me on the table and placed her feet in front of me once again. For a moment I just looked at her, dumbfounded. It was nice to finally get to see a face again after days of Hellish isolation. She raised an eyebrow as though curious to see what my next move would be.

I knew if I didn't begin rubbing her feet she would surely stick me back in my prison, and there was no way I could have that happen again! I made my way to her foot and began to rub. A thick layer of sweat that had accumulated on her foot was rapidly cooling and growing in thick slimy consistency. 

"Nope," she said, "use your tongue now since you didn't feel like listening the first time!"

I sighed defeatedly. I pressed my face into her sole and began licking. slowly and sensually, trying to so as much passion as possible in hopes to fully satisfy her. She covered her mouth faking shock. 

"Oh my," she said, "you seem to be really enjoying yourself. Now is that really so bad? Hey, I'm asking you a question!"

I stopped for a moment and looked at her.

"No, it's not that bad," I lied, not wanting to anger her. 

She giggled. "Not that bad goddess! Try again.

"It's wonderful goddess."

"Oh that's even better! I know, my feet are so cute aren't they? You're going to love spending the rest of your life living off my foot filth. You'll be so grateful every time lick my feet you'll thank me and beg me not to make you stop.. Well, at least if you know what's good for you!" 

Another giggle, and I froze in my tracks. Then I did something I immediately regretted.

"Bitch, are you fuckin serious!?"

Her giggles stopped and her face filled with anger. She snapped her fingers, and next thing I knew I was once again shrinking down. She effortlessly plucked me up with two fingers and wedged my now super tiny body in between her toes. I wiggled and tried to break free, screaming all the while. Her feet smelled even worse now that I had shrunk, and the smell was the worst at her toes. right where I happened to be stuck. She began laughing again.

"You really just don't learn do you?" She asked. "Like, seriously? Hahahaha. Look at you now you stupid shit! Wanna make it worse and go even smaller? She squeezed her toes around me tightly. I screamed out in agony, which only brought her to laugh even harder. She began opening and closing her toes on me. Finally, as she grew bored of tormenting me, she slipped her filthy sock back on, but her shoes on after, and went about her day again as though I wasn't in her she stuck under her toes...