The New Girl 2

After several days worth of nothing other than the constant crushing, smell, and taste of my sisters foot I began to lose all sense of time. I never slept, and being on a different time concept of time, even when my sister did move I rarely noticed it. The only thing that would prove the passing of time was the constant increasing stench and taste of her filthy sweaty foot. As bad as it was, I was never able to adjust and get used to it. For years sweat poured out of her foot and was immediately absorbed into every pore in my body. I don't know where it all went as it filled me, but as more and more filled me up, with no space to grow, it instead condensed. The taste of her sweat inside me began to overpower the taste of her actual foot around me. I was no longer human, I was more living toe jam than anything. Many times, over the course of several hours, her toes would close around my head and hold me there for hours on end, faced buried deep in the constant growing filth between her toes. Year after year passed and my Hell just continued to get worse. I began to forget my life as a normal person. The only thing I remembered about my past life was the day that I was shrunk down. The faces of my sister and her new friend Lorena haunted me constantly. I could hear them laughing at me over and over in my head, and I often dreaded what would happen after my weekend in Hell ended. I knew one thing was for sure, I would never disobey my sister or Lorena ever again and pray that I never have to endure anything like this ever again. All I would have had to do was lick her feet for five minutes and all of this could've been completely avoided.. Well, I could only hope. I didn't know what kind of ideas my sister actually had. Maybe I was destined for this regardless. There's really no telling. There was a sudden movement and I felt like I was flying as light started to pour in through her sock. It finally happened, she removed her shoe and time returned to normal! My ten years of Hell was finally over! Now to see what they had in store for me next. I felt a strong rush of wind on my back as she removed her sock. To my horror I was held fast to her foot by a thick layer of sweat, which caused both girls to break out in laughter. She laid back in bed and lifted her feet up, showing me off to Lorena, before pinching my leg and peeling me off, carelessly discarding me to the floor. Lorena, still laughing, grabbed my arm and lifted me up. She pinched my hand between her big and second toe and leaned back to admire her work as I hung there, to battered and beaten to move. The girls continued laughing and teased about how pathetic I was. "So how did it feel to spend ten years under your sisters nasty feet?" Lorena asked me. I rolled my head up to try and look at her and felt myself drop as her toes released me into her hand. She tossed me back to my sister like I was nothing more than an action figure. She caught me mid air and dropped me in between her feet. I didn't have any time to react as her feet closed around me and I was once again pressed deep into her foot. As she slid her feet together I instinctively grabbed onto her big toe as she used my body to massage her foot. After a few minutes, she had had enough and released me. She rolled onto her side and presented her feet to me, one on top of the other. "I think you know what I want you to do." She told me. Afraid of facing further punishment I quickly made my way in and started to lick at the 10 years of sweat and toe jam that had accumulated under her toes. I held on to hope that after 5 minutes was up she would honor the original deal and change me back, but as I gagged relentlessly on her funky feet, my only reward was their laughter. "This is pretty amusing," my sister said after a few minutes, "but at this rate it's going to take him forever to finish!" "I can fix that," Lorena said. "All I have to do is change his perception of time again. Watch." She snapped her fingers. I stopped for a second to see what happened and I could tell that the girls were barely moving. Once again time had slowed down drastically for me. Not wanting them to notice that I had stopped I quickly buried my face in her toes and continued. Hours drifted by as I licked and licked, a seemingly endless task. The layer of sweat that had built up on her feet was so thick that it took ages to get one small spot of her foot completely clean. Plus, having cooled it was no longer liquid, but more a thick paste like consistency that took forever to break through. It took days just to finish one foot. As I stepped back to look at the next foot before me I wanted to cry. I knew it would be several more days before this task was done. My tongue, not even currently touching her foot, burned with an extreme intensity. I made my way back up to her toes and began working on her second foot. I once again worked my way from the toes down to the heal, never getting a break from the endless torment. As started working on her heel, I could see the two had once again turned their attention to me, waiting eagerly for me to finish so they could begin their next wave of torture. Finally finished I stepped back and time resumed to normal speed. "Wow! You did that super quick!" My sister said with a giggle. "You must really love my feet now to have cleaned them so quickly and eagerly! Don't worry, you still have eternity to enjoy them over and over and over again!" They both laughed hysterically. "So what can we do next?" My sister asked Lorena. "Well thanks to your brothers efficient job of cleaning, I think your feet are currently to clean to have fun with him." Lorena said. "I however, haven't changed my socks or washed my feet all weekend either. And to make it even better, I cast the same time spell on my feet. So at this point my feet are covered in even more than 10 years of accumulated sweat and stench! That being said, would you mind if I borrow him for a few days?" "Hey, he's just as much yours as he is mine now! You can do whatever you want with him!" I was fucked, and I knew it. I looked at Lorena and could feel her eyes burning through me. I fell over limp, unable to move. I felt myself contorting and hollowing out, but at the same time I could sense myself growing. I wasn't fully sure what was happening, but for the moment, I was excited to be growing again. That is, until everything stopped and she picked me up. I was bigger, but still fit completely in her hand. I could feel her fingers ruffling around in me, scrunching me in on myself and stretching me wide open. Next thing I knew I felt myself being completely filled with her toes. As her toes pushed into me, she let me slip out of her fingers a little to cover more and more of her foot, stretching me paper thin in the process. Her whole foot was in me, yet still I continued to stretch. Her whole leg started to fill me. When I was halfway up her thigh I felt another part of me pull apart and open as her other foot began to fill me in the same manner. Once I was most of the way on that thigh as well she stood up, crushing my face, which I noticed somehow existed under both of her feet. She pulled me the rest of the way up and I could feel myself wrapping tightly around her ass as well as pressing up tightly against her crotch. She sat back down and raised her foot up to show my sister. In the mirror that sat behind my sister, I got a good view of what I had suspected had become my new fate. I could see my face stretched out against her foot in my new pantyhose form, mouth forced open and tongue stuck out. Not that it really mattered, I could taste every inch of her that my fabric body was pressed against. Her and my sister laughed. "Since he did such a good job cleaning your feet I'll give him a little reward," Lorena said. "Instead of slowing time back down to an hour a second, I'll only slow down time a little. I want him to feel as his body is stretched and contorted around my feet and legs as I go about my day. My feet however will still be under the original time spell. That means every second my feet will create a whole hours worth of sweat for him to absorb! And if it's cool with you I'd really like to wear him for a whole week straight." "Hey, I already told you, he's just as much yours as mine and we have forever to torture him together so I'm in no rush. Hell you can wear him for a whole month if that's what you really want!" I couldn't believe what these girls were so casually discussing. I could already taste the ten years of sweat that had built up on her feet over the course of a weekend, I dreaded the thought of a week, and prayed with everything I had that she didn't actually decide to keep me for a month! Lorena kept her feet raised so my sister could take pictures of my plight. After they were done taking pictures, Lorena got up and made her way over to her boots. They were big black combat boots that had faced years of wear, along with this weekends ten years of sweat. I dreaded the thought of being stuffed inside those boots, locked in with a stench that can't break free. She raised her foot and I watched the opening of the boot drawing ever closer beneath me. "Hold on a second!" My sister said. "What's up," Lorena asked, "having a change of heart?" "Hell no! Hahaha. I just wanted to let my little bro know that if you decide to wear him for a week straight with that spell on your feet he'll have to endure 69 years of your foot sweat. However, if you can handle a whole month, which I really hope you can, He'll have to endure 300 years of your foot sweat soaking into him!" "Oh my God! That's insane! I mean, could you imagine how horrible that would be!? My feet smelling hundreds of time worse with every passing second! You're so messed up in the head, and I love you for it! I don't think I have a choice now. A month it is!" Once again her foot raised above the opening of her boot, only this time my sister didn't stop her as she slid me in. The taste that consumed me the second her foot settled into place was just a sample of the hell that was to come, and it was far worse than how my sisters foot tasted at the end of my time under her foot! Her second foot stopped just before sliding into her other boot. "Ooops," she said, "almost forgot to heighten his senses!" In an instant, the horrible taste and smell that was already consuming increased exponentially. These girls were truly reveling in my pain. Her foot then finished its journey into the depths of her boot, sealing my faces in a most unfortunate and unforgiving wasteland of foot filth. I could feel the boots tightening around me as she tied them and her feet began to sweat buckets into me. It all absorbed into my fabric body and festered and grew within me, showing me how worthless and pathetic I had become. Every step she took felt slow and drawn out, but in reality, it was just my perception of time. I wouldn't be trapped here for years, but at this speed it'll still be significantly longer than a month to me before I get set free. Then, without warning, I was hit with a new experience. As she passed gas through the portion of me that surrounded her waist, I realized I could taste everything, even the parts of me that weren't touching her feet. Her and my sister burst out in laughter again, forever enjoying my torment. "You know," Lorena said, "until it happened I didn't think how bad it would suck for him when I fart, but now that I realize that, wanna go get some taco bell!?" My sister laughed. "Hell yea! But can you cast a spell to keep me from having to smell your nasty farts?" "Definitely. From now on, any unpleasent smells left off by our bodies will only be noticed by him. To the rest of the world we'll never stink again!" They both laughed and made their way out to the car. When Lorena sat down I noticed she had given me a third face, directly under her ass. If I could've cried, I would've. This was beyond hell at this point, and I was still learning that I had no idea what was going to happen to me. This woman had complete control over my reality, and the creativity to forever keep me guessing what might come next. If there was one thing they made sure to remind me, its that I'm nothing. No one. Just a toy. Thier toy. Now, and forever....



To be continued...