The Neighbors Daughter

I was out in my backyard about to start on some yard work when my neighbor's daughter came running over. "Please, please! You gotta come help me!" She cried as she ran towards me. "My kitchen sink broke and water's spraying everywhere and I don't know how to stop it! Can you please help me!?" Part of me was tempted to tell her to buzz off, she's a spoiled brat who always has some snide comments to make. However, the nice guy in me couldn't do that, no matter how much I couldn't stand her. As I started jogging her way she turned around and ran back into the house, leaving the door open for me. I get in the kitchen and come to a stop. Everything's quiet and the sink looked totally fine. I noticed she had a sinister looking smile and I was about to ask what her deal was when she pulled out a little remote, aimed it at me and pushed a button on it. Next thing I know I shrinking down rapidly. The bitch shot me with a shrink ray!! She stood over me and raised her foot high above me. She started waving at me with her toes bringing them closer and closer. My natural reaction was to put my hands up to try and protect myself, not that it would do much.. Her toes opened right above me and closed again, this time around my hand. She  sat down and held me high above the floor, dangling helplessly from her toes. She leaned in to get a better look at me. "Wow!" She said. "I can't believe you fell for that! Honestly I just wanted a new pet and my parents refuse to let me have one. Now I got you! Don't worry though, my parents will never find out. So you can just go ahead and enjoy being my tiny slave, I mean, pet." She giggled. She picked me up and took me to her room. "Do you like feet?" She asked me. "Cuz I think I have super cute feet, and I want you to help me take care of them, and to worship them cuz I'm your goddess now." "Please!" I yelled back to her. "I hate feet! And at this size your feet smell absolutely horrible!" "What!? You little shit! I think you need to be taught a lesson for that! Hmm.. What to do?? Ahh! I know! I'll let you live in my sock for the next two weeks without washing my feet or taking off the sock for any reason. Maybe then, when you've had enough time to get used to the wonderful aroma that seeps from my feet, you'll be a proper pet. And don't worry about getting crushed, shrinking makes you super durable. What I would worry about though, is drowning in my foot sweat! So you better keep drinking it as it comes out, or else you might just die in it! I don't want you to die! At least, not yet anyways. Hell, I just got you. I wanna have some fun while I find some wicked way to bring you to an end! I never liked you, you know. You've always been an uptight asshole! Now you get yours, and as per always, I get mine!" She laughed hysterically as she pushed me deep into her foot and rubbed me all over it, covering me in a thick film of sweat. After she rubbed me over the bottoms of both her stinky feet, she took me over to her dirty wash basket and dug out the dirtiest, smelliest socks she could find. She sniffed every one, compared them, until finally she came across one at the bottom that made her cringe from the smell. "Perfect!" She sat down and dropped me into the sock. The smell was indescribable! I wanted to throw up and knew it was about to get way worse as her foot started to fill the sock. Once I was pinned to her foot, she pinched her sock and pulled it down so she could reposition me before letting it snap back into place, smacking me against her sole. "Welcome to two weeks of Hell you little shit!" She said laughing. She slammed her foot down and stood up. The pain was intense, yet still not as bad as the smell. She stepped on me a few times as she walked across the room to her closet. "Whew!" I heard. "Wow! these smell even worse than my socks! Looks like you'll be in my gym shoe for the next two weeks!" I wanted to cry as I felt myself slide across the insole of her shoe. The smell rapidly intensified as I was dragged into the toe section. Her foot came to a rest and I could feel the vibrations made from her tying her shoe. She picked her foot up, yet there was no relief from the crushing pain now. She got up and jumped, just to crush me more. "Well," she said, "since I got my gym shoes on, I guess I might as well make a trip to the gym. And now that I have you down there I'll be motivated to go harder for longer! I think I'll even jog there!" I couldn't believe this brat was actually going to put me through all that for no real reason. As she stepped outside and started to jog, the heat combined with the exercise quickly made her feet start to sweat intensely. As it ran down between her toes and over my face I had no choice but to drink it, lest I drown in the filthy bodily waste of this spoiled brat! Life as I knew it was officially over. There's no coming back from this....

To be continued!