My Sisters New Toy

I come from a family of witches. My mom is a witch, her mom, and so on. That meant my sister was destined to be a witch as well. You would think that knowing this, I wouldn't have treated her the way I did. I always cracked jokes about her and I teased her a lot about how bad her feet smell. I do love her, mean she is my sister, I just like messing with her. And as far as her feet are concerned, I teased her in hopes it would motivate her to wash her feet and change her socks more often. I always thought she knew it was in good fun, but I was young, naive, and stupid. I knew on her 18th birthday that she would get her powers. I even assumed she use them on me, in a playful way. Boy was I sadly mistaken. On her 18th birthday when I awoke, the first thing I noticed was a thick terrible smell in the air. Then I opened my eyes and saw my sister standing over me. I jumped a little. "Ele what the Hell are you doing in here?" I asked her. She giggled. "It's finally my 18th birthday." She replied. "Time to make you pay for all the mean and nasty things you've said to me over the years." "But Ele, I..." My mouth locked shut. "Silence! I don't want to hear it. I've waited so long for this. I've been thinking about all the things I would do to you for the way you treated me. Today I finally get to live that out, and I'm going to enjoy every second of it. You smell that? I've been wearing the same pair of socks for weeks now, just for this moment! Didn't you think it was weird I've been wearing my combat boots for so long? It was to keep anyone from smelling my feet.. Well that and to make sure they smelled as bad as possible for you. See I figured it out. You're one of those sick little foot pervs aren't you? That's why you're so obsessed with my feet isn't it? Well guess what, after today you won't be my big brother anymore!" Next thing I knew I felt myself getting smaller and smaller. I was scared about what she had planned. I in fact was NOT a foot perv and genuinely dislike feet. That's why I tried so hard to get her to clean them. She picked me up and took me to her room, telling me more of her plans along the way. "So I talked to mom about it and she said that it serves you right! You should've known better than to be mean to a witch. Plus you should've moved out years ago so I think she's looking forward to your room being freed up!" She started laughing hysterically as she sat down on her bed. "Does your stupid little brain comprehend what I'm telling you? Mom said your mine now! To own and do with as I please. Nothing more than a toy for a true goddess!" She had lost it! I couldn't believe any of it. Mom would never say that! Would she? My sister dropped me onto the bed in front of her feet. She then used her big toe to push me into the sole of her other foot. It was the first time I got a real perspective of how small I truly was! I was about the same size as her big toe. As she drug me across her foot, I could feel a thick layer of sweat sticking to me. The smell, now thousands of times stronger due to my miniscule size, was burning my lungs and making my eyes water. The smell was so bad that it was causing me physical pain! Still using her big toe, she flicked me off the bed and on to the floor. I watched in awe as she got up and walked past me, then going to sit down with her back against the wall. I couldn't believe just how massive she was! She outstretched her feet towards me, and I cowered in fear  as she hovered her soles over me, waving her feet back and forth, causing a strong enough breeze to make it hard to stand. Plus my lungs and eyes still burned, and my stomach wretched with nausea making the whole situation that much harder to bear. As I watched her feet in horror, they slowly came down on top of me. Not hard enough to crush me, but her soft foot formed a seal around my face, preventing me from breathing. I heard her laughing, and felt the vibrations from it as my thoughts came to a stop....