Bioengineering Part 2: Durability Testing

In an instant I felt an immense crushing pressure. It was painfully obvious that she had now taken to standing and all her weight balanced on my tiny, bug sized body. I wanted to scream out in pain, but as the ball of her foot pressed against my back my face was mashed deep into her shoes insole, forcing built up sweat out of it and covering my face in it. If she didn't crush me quickly, I would surely drown in it.

The weight lifted for a brief second and then slammed back down with a vengeance. Again, the pain was incomprehensible. As to how my body didn't pop the first time I couldn't figure out, but the fact that after the second step I still had yet to break a single bone, I knew I was in for some serious trouble.

After a few minutes of being trampled, life became still and I had a brief moment of reprieve. It was hard to tell being sandwiched between her soft meaty sole and the soft cushioning of her insole, but I heard a muffle sound that I could only assume was coming from the tv. My curiosities where soon answered when her stomping and clambering around heightened intensely. She was working out to an aerobics video!

From the second the video started, my life became an unbearable nightmare. The whole time I wanted to cry. I was in absolute hell. Not only was the constant pounding of being trampled the most painful experience of my life, but it only took but a few moments before her foot began to perspire like crazy and the temperature all around me began to rise. 

It wasn't long before there was no air anywhere left around me. All there was, was thick hot foot sweat. With every step she took, my lungs were emptied. And every time her foot rose again, my lungs expanded, filling with nothing but foot sweat. I was completely stunned as to how it was that I was still alive. I should've been dead long before this exercise even started. Now all I could do was pray for it to end. Even when I wasn't getting trampled, her feet were constantly moving flying quickly in one direction then zipping in an instant back in the opposite direction. I wanted to hurl, and don't quite know how I didn't. Finally, her footsteps began to slow to a stop. I was so glad it was all over. Now all I had to do was wait for her to take off her shoe. So I waited, and waited....

Things were quiet and uneventful for a while and then I got lucky. Her shoe finally came off. I was hoping with everything I had she was finally ready to remove this sock and let me out, but to no avail. I was only out of the shoe for a couple of seconds before she slid her feet under her warm thick comforter. From a distance I could hear the girls giggling. 

Next thing I know I feel the top of another foot slam into me and started caressing my beaten body.  As the moving became more vigorous, I came to realize, they were playing footsies. Through my muffled state, I could have sworn I heard what was the two giant women making out. And it wasn't long after that until the moaning began.

This was it. The closest I would ever get to having a threesome with two gorgeous women. Trapped down inside the sock of one of them as though I was nothing more special than a crushed bug or unfortunate piece of lint. The moaning got louder, and the subtle foot movements became far mor intense, at least from my perspective. To the girls is was nothing more than small quick simple movements, but to me, my whole world was being forever torn asunder. 

The sounds coming from these two super sexy women were driving me crazy! It was so hot and sexy to get to listen to them going at it. But having to suffer and suffocate inside the most foul smelling sock in the world made the situation creepy and disgusting and I just wished I could die. I was getting turned on, but not enough to do anything with it. The stench emanating from her foot was making me nauseous, and hard as I tried, I just couldn't get turned on enough to finish. I was in utter hell and sexually frustrated at the same time.

After what had to have been several hours of being subjected to listening to these girls going at it, everything finally began to slow down. It wasn't long after before both girls were passed out, wrapped up in one another's arms. I didn't know it, but all four of their feet were touching, and Leeli had worked out right along side Nelly, leaving her feet to smell just as bad. As if that wasn't bad enough, the thick blanket that kept them nice and cozy, was keeping me in a hot, sopping wet, toxic air environment. The blanket allowed for no fresh air, and with the stench of both sets of feet rapidly rising, I knew I was about to be in for the worst night of my life.

As the night dragged on, I screamed and yelled out in agony, begging them to wake up and free me from this eternal nightmare. I just wanted it to end. I needed fresh air like a fish needs water. The worst moment of it all was when I realized that it was Friday night, which meant the girls wouldn't be going to school tomorrow, so there was really no telling just how long the might decide to sleep...

Aside from the never ending torment of being drenched in suffocating foot sweat, the rest of the night was pretty uneventful, spare the occasional rolling around and repositioning which threw my whole world around, making it even more impossible for me to sleep. By the time the morning hit, the smell had gotten thousands of times worse for me under the covers.

I could feel the girls begin squirming and waking up. This was followed by the sound of kissing and more feetsies. I started crying. I just wanted her to get up and set me free already. How long did she plan on leaving me here!? Once again I was left to suffer under her foot and the had a fun little morning quickie. It was the worst form of torment, knowing there was super sexy lesbian action going on and I was so close, yet an eternity away. 

When they finally finished and started getting up I just wanted to jump for joy. My foolish self was still holding on to hope that this torment was only intended to be temporary. Her first step as she got out of bed though was a painful reminder of just how fucked up of a position I was in. She didn't walk too long before sitting again and lifting her feet up.

"Hey babe," Nelly said, "How about you take my socks off and we'll see if our new little toy survived."

After a few seconds of silence I heard Leeli respond, "Ew, babe, no. You're going to have to take off your own socks. Your feet fucken REEK!"

They both laughed. A few seconds later, light was blinding my eyes as Nelly ripped her sock off. Before my eyes had a chance to adjust I could hear Leeli laughing hysterically. When I was finally able to see clearly, I could see that Leeli was pointing at me as she laughed. Clearly she thought it was the funniest thing ever to see me stuck fast to the ball of her girlfriend.

"Aww," she said, "look at this pathetic little bug stuck to your foot!"

"Is it still alive?" Nelly asked.

"Oh yea," Leeli said as she started digging her nail under me to break me free. "He doesn't look to happy though!"

I felt so pathetic as these girls continued to laugh at the torment they were putting me through.

"Please!" I tried begging again. "Please just let me go!"

The both looked at one another.

"I got an idea," Leeli said returning her gaze to me. She pushed me into Nelly's giant, very visibly sweat covered foot. "If you lick my sexy girlfriends heel, I'll consider letting you go."

I was pressed up tight against the heel. I pushed back, but I was no match for Leeli's giant finger. I looked at Leeli pleadingly.

"Please don't make me do this," I begged

She didn't respond, instead she gave me a look that said "get to licking or you're going to regret it." I swallowed hard, anxious for what was about to come. The smell alone was still burning my lungs. There simply was no getting used to it. Hesitantly, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. The second the tip of my tongue touched her heel all my tastes buds exploded and my mouth burned as though it was full of acid. I shuddered and began dragging my tongue across her nasty, sweaty heal.

The thick accumulation of sweat was extremely salty and tasted of death. This was so degrading and wished for nothing more than death. I didn't want to live a life where I was forced to lick women's feet, regardless how beautiful they are. I heard a low soft moan escape from Nelly. At least someone was enjoying this foul and disgusting situation.

"Mmmm, that feels heavenly," Nelly said. "I could really get used to this."

Chills ran down my spine. Though she could grow to thoroughly enjoy this, there was no way in a million years that I could ever expect to get used to this. By the time Leeli pulled me back and allowed me to stop licking, I had cleaned her entire heel of a thick slimy coating of sweat.

"Can please, PLEASE change me back now!" I begged once again. "Please!!"

I started to cry. I was in Hell. They both just giggled in response.

"You're so pathetically cute," Leeli said. "I know I just said I'd grow you back if you licked her foot, but to be completely honest, that looked amazing, and I just have to know how it feels for myself!"

"No! Please! This is far more than I can handle! Please don't make me keep doing this!"

She placed me down at her bare feet. i didn't know it was possible, but her feet smelled far worse than Nelly's! My lungs were on fire as the toxic air around me suffocated me.

"Listen bug boy," she said, "I'm not asking you, I'm telling you, clean my fuckin foot bitch!"

I pushed away in disgust.

"Please, I'm begging you!!"

"I guess that means we'll just have to spend more time breaking you in," Nelly said.

Nelly leaned in and her finger caught my back and shoved me into Leeli's heel and then lifted both of us up. She crushed my waist into Leeli's heel, pushing as hard as she could. When she finally release her grip on me, the thick, clearly visible layer of dried sweat held me fast in place. I started thrashing and kicking, trying to break free. Leeli set her foot back down on the floor and both girls couldn't contain their laughter as I struggled to break free.

After a minute of thrashing, I managed to break free of the glue like sweat that had held me in place. As I ripped free I stumbled back and landed on my ass. Leeli lifted her foot and began to lower it down over me. I put my hand out in front of me in an instinctual attempt to defend myself. As her foot drew nearer, her toes began to spread until her foot was so close to me that my outstretched right arm ended up in between her big and second toe. Then, as I braced for the impact of being stepped on, she caught me off guard by clenching her toes tightly around my arm and lifting me off the floor.

I flew up with her foot at breakneck speed and came to a sudden stop, bouncing off her sole as I did. I was facing her sole, so my view was limited. By the time I noticed her sock coming down over me, it had already covered her toes. As she pulled it down over me, it became quickly apparent that her sock was not clean. It smelled even worse than her foot, and once again I began to cry as her sock settled into place and held me fast.

I tried to cry out once more and beg, but my face was being pressed hard against the meaty sole of Leeli, completely muffling any already barely audible sounds that I made. The once again I felt the sensation of being stuffed inside a shoe. As her foot settled into place, the smell of the shoe quickly made itself apparent. Upon smelling the shoe, I really began to panic. The was no denying this smell. I had just spent the entire night trapped with it. This was the smell of Nelly's foot. She must have given Leeli her nasty work out shoes that they had trapped me in the night before. She stood up and stomped on me a few times

"Mmm," she moaned contently. "This new insole feels amazing under my foot! I wish I had another one for the other foot! Well, I guess I gotta try this out. What do you say babe? Wanna do a morning work out with me?"

"Of course!" Nelly replied excitedly. "We need to break this bug so we can start having some real fun!"

They both began to laugh. It didn't take to long until I heard the same workout video from the night prior. I was fucked, and I knew it. Leeli's foot smelled worse than Nelly's and she hadn't even started to work out yet. On top of that, with her foot being in Nelly's shoe instead of her own, I was forced to endure the smell of both their feet at once which combined to make an indescribable stench of death and disease. 

The realization that this was going to be my new life from now on was beginning to sink in. I went from being the top of my class, only months away from graduating and beginning a successful career, to nothing more than a pathetic diminutive toy for these to women to enjoy however they saw fit. And at my size I had no hope or chance of ever being able to escape their torment. Her exercise began, and so did my new life. This is it. All I am. Toe jam...



To be continued..