Foot Phobia Therapy 2

After putting her shoes on she decided to go for a nice long walk in the blistering summer heat. It didn't take long before her sock was completely drenched with sweat. Every time she put her weight down, the sweat that was built up in the shoes insole would rise up and completely cover me.  Her walk felt like a lifetime. When she finally got home I hoped that she would give me a second chance after the hell she had just put me through, but I was sadly mistaken. She didn't even take her shoes off. She went about the rest of her day without giving me any kind of break as I was ground mercilessly under her horrid, foul feet. When she laid down to go to sleep I was mortified to find she had no intention of removing her shoes. In desperation I started licking her foot. After about a minute I was about to give up, assuming she couldn't even feel me, but she then spoke up. "Maybe if you lick my feet until I fall asleep I'll let you out in the morning." I didn't know if I could trust her, but I knew I had to take the chance. I continued licking her foot. I had no way to know if or when she finally fell asleep, so I didn't know if it was safe to stop licking. "Are you still going!?" I heard her say. "Hmm, it would seem you spent the entire night licking my foot which means you should be ready to do your job. But just to be safe, I'm still keeping you in there for the next two weeks." My heart shattered. I couldn't believe what she had just said. I stopped licking and started to cry. This was far to much. Had I known that this was what she had in mind I never would have agreed to this stupid therapy. Although the smell seemed like there was no way it could get worse, it spent the next two weeks proving me wrong. The only time she took off her shoes was to change them. Her socks never came off and I never got a full fresh breath of air. Every night when she slept, the shoes still stayed on. I was living in my own personal Hell. I had lost all sense of time. Whether or not she kept me in there for the two full weeks or even longer, I have no clue. All I knew was that when the sock came off I would finally be free. My heart fluttered with excitement the day that actually started to happen. When she pulled her foot out I was stuck fast to it. She peeled me off and giggled as she once again placed me at her feet. I knew that no matter what, I didn't want to have to experience that again so I immediately ran over and began to lick her foot. She laughed and taunted me for being so small that I wasn't even as big as her foot. The taste was 1000 times worse than the first time she tried to get me to do this, but I knew if I resisted it would only get to be even worse than it already was. The taste was foul and incomprehensible, but I slowly worked my way through one foot and moved on to the next. I felt as though my entire being had become nothing more than a living piece of toe jam. Still, I continued on, determined to finish the job so I could finally grow back to normal. I couldn't wait. I was going to sue this lady till she had nothing left. I finally finished and stepped back. She inspected her feet and looked truly surprised that I had actually finished. "You know," she said, "you're the first guy to actually finish the job! All the other guys did such a terrible job that I shrunk them down to microscopic size on my feet. Who knows, maybe you even ate some as you were cleaning my feet." I couldn't believe what she was saying. It was scary enough that this wasn't her first time doing this, but to find she shrunk everyone to microscopic size made my blood run cold. I had no idea what she had in store for me as she scooped me up and walked to the kitchen. She ran some warm water and held me underneath it, using her thumbs to wipe me clean. She then took me back to her room where she set me on the bed and pulled out her shrink ray. This was it! It was finally time for me to grow back, and I couldn't have been more excited. Imagine my surprise when she blasted me and made me even smaller than I already was. "What are you doing?" I yelled up at her. "I did what you asked, please grow me back!!" "Oh that's not going to be happening." she responded. "There's no way I can grow you back and trust that you won't take legal action, so I came up with a better idea. I've only ever shrunk men down to nothingness on my feet. But since you succeeded in that task that I set forth for you, I've decided to give you a better ending. I'm going to eat you, and you get the privilege of being part of my beautiful body.. Or ending up as my shit.. Honestly not sure what's going to happen to you, but that sounds like a you problem. So I recommend doing your best to enjoy your last moments of life and be proud to serve such a gorgeous goddess as myself!" She picked me up and dangled me over her open mouth. I screamed begged and pleaded, but it didn't stop her from opening her fingers and dropping me into her gaping maw. The second I hit her tongue her jaw snapped shut, sealing me in. She played with me with her tongue for a minute, tossing me around her mouth and sucking on me, before she got bored and started to use her tongue to guide me to the back of her throat. Her mouth opend up and I found myself staring at myself through the selfie cam on her phone. I felt her throat muscles contract and could only watch on her phone as I slid down into darkness...