Between Sets

While practicing in the gym, you couldn’t believe your eyes when you saw Bar Refaeli training there, she was by far the most famous top model in your country and you were a huge fan ever since she started her career.

You didn’t want to disturb her but you were staring, your heart was pounding and you took deep breaths, it was just a small local gym, there was almost no one training this early.

Suddenly you had eye contact, and she actually smiled, your eyes drifted off almost automatically.

“Hi”, she called.

“H-Hi”, you replied, “can I ask for a selfie?!” You asked embarrassingly, louder and faster than you wanted to say it.

She giggled, “sure, come, don’t be shy”, she invited with a smile, you stepped forward shakily and took your phone out, she placed a hand over your shoulder and smiled as you took the selfie.

“Th-Thank you so much!” You said with a smile, looking at the photo.

She used a towel to soak some sweat from her neck, “can I also ask for a favor?” She asked.

You turned your face to her, “of course, anything!” You replied excitedly.

“I forgot my foot treater at home, and god I hate the feeling of the sweat between my crevices, think you can help me?”

Your heart almost stopped, you couldn’t believe what you’re hearing, tasting her foot sweat is far more than you could ever ask for.

You nodded, “but it will take time until I ship myself from a shrinki-“

“Oh there’s no need for that”, she went to her sports bag and opened it, then took a small syringe out, “it takes less than a minute”, she handed it over with a smile.

“H-How do I use it?” You examined it, worried.

“Just stick it to your thigh, want me to do it?” She giggled.

“N-No! No worries, here I’ll do it”, you quickly pushed it against your thigh, the sting burned a little, you pulled it out and almost immediately felt dizzy.

“Phew”, you said, not even thinking what will happen later, because honestly if she takes you home or something you are more than ok with it.

She took a set of tiny clothes from her bag and dropped it next to you, “I’ll start another set, please get dressed after shrinking”, she said and you nodded, your whole body shaking, then she laid down and continued her training.

You looked at her in awe, and you quickly felt how everything was growing rapidly, including her. You fell all the way down until you couldn’t even see her anymore, you were on the gym’s mattress, the size of a tiny bug, crawling quickly to the clothes she dropped earlier and wearing them.

Suddenly she got off the Pilates device, and without hesitation placed her foot in front of you, just her sole was a few times your size, she was soaked in sweat, but you didn’t care - you’ve been dreaming of being that close to her for years.

You got your tongue out and started licking.

She hummed in approval and took a pic of the mirror, then just stood there, letting you lick.

“Between the crevices please, shove your tongue in”, she commanded, looking at the phone, you noticed a nasty crevice and quickly licked out the sweat, “good boy”, she said with a smile.

Then she laid back on the Pilates bed, you watched her finishing another set and she stood up again, letting you lick her feet.

“Get your head between the toes, don’t be lazy”, she ordered, you looked up and she wasn’t smiling, you gulped and did as she said, your face got filled with nasty toe jam and grime, but you opened your mouth and licked it clean, it was disgusting and humiliating.

And it was like that for 3 more sets, you were exhausted, dirty, you just wanted it to end by now, as you licked her feet you looked up and saw her soaking some sweat from her neck again using a towel, then looking at her phone, “ok I’m done, thanks”, she said nonchalantly and took a step away.

“H-Hey! Wait!” You started running after her, but every step takes her miles away, “Bar!” You ran miserably and saw her entering the showers room, you stood there in shock, she left you shrunken on the floor like you were just a random used tool.

You looked around in fear, tiny, confused and exposed, you started running to hide beneath a device, suddenly a pair of feet blocked your way, you looked up and it was the gym’s trainer and another woman.

“Lol, every time Bar is here I know I’ll find another slave, it’s hilarious”, she said, you tried to run but she blocked you with her foot again.

“What, she just leaves them like that?” The other girl asked.

“Apparently they aren't even worth her bending down to pick them up, it’s the fourth time she leaves someone like that”, she explained and got down, grabbing you with her hand and picking you up.

“N-No this is a mistake! I’m not a slave! I just helped her with something!” You cried.

They both started laughing, “what?”

“S-She just forgot me! She should take me to the shrinking center!” You shouted, then you saw Bar dressed up and headed to the exit, “here! Here ask her!” You squirmed and pointed at her.

The trainer turned her head back, “Bar, do you need this guy?” She waved with you.

Bar giggled, “not at all, enjoy yourself Michelle”, she shrugged and kept walking outside, you watched her leaving in shock.

“Well tiny guy, looks like you are mine now”, Michelle said with a smile and started walking with you to the reception desk.

“Oh my god you’re so lucky”, the other girl said and followed her.

She dropped you inside a plastic box, you looked around in fear, “w-wait, please, help me”, you called out, but she just sealed it with a cover with holes in it.

“He’s cute”, the other girl said.

“Yeah, but wait a few weeks as my foot slave he won’t even recognize himself”, she replied nonchalantly.

“Oh, you’re rough with them?” The girl asked.

“Let’s just say they lose a lot of weight”, Michelle replied and they both laughed and walked away.

You sat down in shock inside the box, this morning you were a normal free guy, now you are nothing but a slave bug, just because Bar needed a few licks between her sets, and there’s no going back anymore.