Colleagues (Part 5) - Breaking News

Naomi came back from work and ignored you both, she put on her sports attire and went outside.

“This is going to be awful”, Jonathan said, looking down at you.

“I hope she won’t do it”, you said.

You talked a lot since yesterday, you had some good conversations, it was actually nice to have someone to share this madness with.

She came back and sat down, removing her sneakers and place her bare foot on the table, she made a long sigh.

It took less than a second, a suffocating clad of sweat smell engulfed the cage, you both started gagging and coughing.

“What a day, unbelievable”, she said in a complaining voice, “Greg you are not going to believe this, Vanessa fired all males in our department, Igor and David shrunk too and she decided to be done with it”, she said and shrugged, “this kinda sucks”.

You tried to cover your nose but it was like the smell enters from every cell in your body.

She leaned forward and opened the cage, “Greg, today I’d like you to lick off my foot sweat”, she said calmly.

Your belly gurgled, you haven’t ate anything in 2 days, you wanted to scream at her to go fuck herself but you knew that if she decides not to feed you right now you might die, you stepped out of the cage and looked at her.

“P-Please, I’m begging you, don’t make me do this”, you begged, falling to your knees.

“I’m not making you do anything Greg”, she shrugged, wiggling her toes, “you can go back to the cage with no hard feelings”.

You knew it’s just an act, it’s either starving to death or doing as she says, you kneeled in front of her sole the smell causing your face to literally burn, struggling, you opened your mouth and got your tongue out.

You paused, once your tongue is touching that putrid surface - there’s no going back, it’s rock bottom, but you had no choice, you leaned forward and smeared your tongue in her arch.

It was far more horrible than you imagined, it was warm, salty and thick, burning your tongue and your mouth. You've never been so humiliated, it was the first time you haven’t felt like a human anymore.

Naomi giggled, “see? It’s not that bad, thanks Greg”, she said happily, then reached out and opened Jonathan’s cage, “babe, your punishment just ended, join Greg and take care of my other foot for me”, she said with a smile, but he stayed inside his cage.

Lick after lick, your throat got filled with her disgusting foot sweat and gunk, she lowered her toes and spread them in front of you, you closed your eyes and pushed your face inside, eating toe jam and disgusting gunk like a dog.

“Babe? Come outside, you don’t want to starve to death, right?”

“Fuck you Naomi, you damn sadist”, he shouted.

Naomi pushed you with her foot, “what did you say to me?” She asked in anger, then grabbed the cage.

“I said…” he took a deep breath, “FUCK YOU”, and he gave her a third finger.

“Ok that’s it, I’ve been too sweet and kind with you”, she said and started shaking the cage until he fell down, you crawled back and kept your distance.

*THUD*

She placed her foot on top of his body, twisting it, he weakly moaned in pain.

“Say you’re sorry”, she demanded, increasing the pressure, you saw his head almost burst underneath her big toe.

“H-Hey! Naomi stop!” You shouted.

“Ahhhh!!!” He screamed and tried to crawl away.

*BEEEEEEEEPPP*

A sound from the TV, you all turned to it.

“This just in, a cure has been found, will start being sold next week, here in the US it’s going to be 50k$ a dose” the narrator explained and a video of a shrunken man turning back to normal was playing over and over again, you started crying.

“I can’t believe it, so soon?” Naomi said, slowly releasing her grip and Jonathan crawled away in pain.

“N-Naomi, I’ll pay for both me and Jonathan ok? You don’t need to pay anything”, you called, “can we please stop now?”

She kept staring at the television, “what, you have 100k$ just like that?” She asked.

“Y-Yes! Please, find out when it’s possible to purchase, I’ll do it!” You shouted, trying to make her forget she was just about to crush Jonathan.

“Hmm… ok, but first - I want you both to lick my feet before I take a shower”, she said with a smile.

You ran to Jonathan and helped him up, “please man, we gotta do this, there’s a cure now, let’s just do what she says”.

“She will never grow us back Greg, stop being delusional”, he said and weakly pushed your hand back.

“L-Let’s just do as she says! It will be ok!” You held his shoulders.

He looked at you, then looked at Naomi, she was smiling in satisfaction watching the scene, then he looked at her feet, he sighed and looked at you again.

“It’s pointless, but fine, just because it’s so important to you”, he said in a tired tone and you hugged him, he pushed you back, “ugh, you are soaked with her foot sweat, get off”, he said, disgusted.

You walked back to her foot and kneeled, licking the horrible surface, ready to do whatever it takes to get the cure.

Jonathan looked at you, then sighed and kneeled in front of her other foot, miserably licking it, he gagged and coughed even more than you.

“Look at you guys”, Naomi said and laid back, “it feels amazing, how’s the taste?” She asked mockingly, but you both kept licking, not only to please her - but to satisfy your hunger and thirst too.

After hours of torture she finally placed her feet down, she yawned and turned off the TV.

“H-Hey, wait, Naomi!” You called, she rubbed her eyes.

“Hmm?”

“Please don’t go yet, w-what about our food?”

“Oh”, she looked at the kitchen and sighed, “sorry, I’m tired and not so hungry”, she said and got up, “besides, you ate enough from my feet haven’t you?”

She walked to the bedroom, not even putting you inside the cage.

“This is bullshit”, you said and spat out some gunk you licked from between her toes, “she can’t do this”.

Jonathan coughed too, “she can and she did”, he sighed, “can’t believe I ate dirt and sweat off her feet”, he said in disbelief.

“We need to get out of here”, you started walking aimlessly on the table.

“At least we aren’t in this damn cage”, he said and laid on his back, “oh my god, it’s been so long since I was able to lay down like that”, he sighed and closed his eyes.

“What are you doing! Let’s get the fuck out of this hell, don’t you have neighbors or someone who could help?!” You shouted and kept walking around.

“Greg, you can’t get off this table, we are literally bugs now”, he said and spread his arms to his sides.

He was right… you sat down and held your head, you couldn’t hold back anymore, you started crying like a baby.

“Hey, at least we aren’t hungry anymore”, Jonathan said, trying to cheer you up.

It didn’t.

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End of part 5