Giving Yourself - Part 1, The Post

While browsing through Facebook before falling to sleep, you came across this photo, you gulped, it was Hila - your eternal crush from high school who you ever barely talked with, you were the kind of friends on Facebook who never spoke before.

You loved feet more than anything and you couldn’t believe she uploaded such a photo, you immediately downloaded it before something happened.

But then it even got better as you started reading her post:

“Hi Facebook,

With all the joggings and hard work, my feet condition is just horrible, I can’t get rid of all the dry and dead skin 🦶🫢

I’ve tried everything, and everyone keeps suggesting me to get a shrunken slave to take care of them and eat the dead skin. 😳

Now I’m not the kind to kidnap or enslave someone against his will although I know many that do, it’s just not me.

So if there’s anyone out there who actually wants to help me - I’ll definitely appreciate it, just PM me, I can be discrete 😉”

Your heart pounded so fast you could barely breathe, her post had a lot of “😂” reactions, many of her friends asked her if she went mad, and if she actually thinks she will find someone, and she just laughed them off, “it’s worth the try” she replied.

You couldn’t sleep, you kept thinking about it, you can’t miss this chance, oh no what if she already found someone???

You texted her at 3 am.

“Hi Hila, I don’t know if you remember me, we learned together on high school, I read your post and I think I can help you if you think it’s ok”, you sent it, sweating, kept watching the screen but then you realized she is probably sleeping already, you laid in bed next to your phone until eventually falling asleep.

*Facebook chat message sound*

You woke up, checked it immediately.

“Hi Guy, of course I remember you 😂

Really? You would do that?”

“Umm yes, if it’s ok, it sounds like an interesting experience”, you didn’t know how to explain why you’re willing to do that, “and I’m currently between jobs so it sounds good to me”.

“Cool, but you mean you want it as a job? 😕

Because I’m looking for volunteers”

You blushed, “yes sure, no problem”, you quickly replied, afraid to lose your chance.

“Fantastic 😘

I’m pretty busy today so if you can shrink and ship yourself to my home it will be cool”

“Thanks I’ll do that”, then you felt stupid for writing thanks but it was already sent.

“Oh, and Guy, don’t eat anything before! 🤣

I need you hungry 🤤”

You responded with “👍🏻” to her message, it was so embarrassing but you were also glad you sent a message, it’s actually happening.

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You shrunk and shipped yourself to her home, paid for everything, the carrier called her when he was at her place and she just told him to leave you by the entrance and that she will be there in an hour or so, and he did as she asked.

You felt like it’s so reckless leaving you here like that, and it was a hot day - inside the aquarium it was like a sauna, you were thirsty, hungry, and a bit mad at Hila, you waited and waited, getting your tiny shirt off, sweating like hell and hope she will get here already.

And then she walked to the entrance, closing the gate behind her. She was wearing sports clothes and running shoes. She picked the aquarium up, “hi, sorry to keep you waiting, are you ok?”

You embarrassingly waved to her colossal face, “hi, it’s just real hot in here, it’s a sunny day”

“Oops, let’s get in then”, she walked inside, “I’m after a jog so my feet probably got a bit sweaty, hope it’s ok”, she explained with a smile, she is acting too casually considering she is holding a tiny person in an aquarium, she was always such a confident girl.

“No problem, Hila, can I please have water first? I’m getting dehydrated”

“Umm, I thought my foot sweat can serve as water, I just prefer your little belly to be entirely empty for my dead skin, that’s what I’ve been told to do”.

“Oh”, you didn’t know what to say, the whole situation was weird, and she was so beautiful just how you remembered, you examined her body when she wasn’t looking, you thought she looks even better today than she was in high school.

She placed you on the table at the salon and sat down, “ok so I’m sure it’s embarrassing for the both of us”, she said while removing her shoes and socks, “but if I’m finally getting rid of that annoying dry skin then it’s worth it”, she placed both her feet in front of you.

They were actually wet, sweat was pouring down toes to heel, and the smell was a million times worse than you imagined, her foot indeed had a lot of dried dead skin with cracks, but overall - watching at these beautiful huge pair of feet was a gorgeous view, and you immediately got a huge erection even though the smell was just hideous.

Luckily, she had already laid back and turned on the TV, so she didn’t notice. You thought about asking her to maybe wash her feet first, but you didn’t want her to see you like that, it would ruin everything before it starts.

“Ok so I guess you can start grinding your teeth or something, I hope it doesn’t taste as bad as I think it is”, she laughed.

You approached, gave the surface a quick lick, swallowed her foot sweat, then coughed a little, trying to silent it, it was horrible… but then you did it again, and the erection became stronger, although it was the most humiliating and disgusting thing you’ve ever done, it got you aphrodisiac.

“Oh it tickles”, she giggled, “was that a lick? Ew, lol”.

You were thirsty and her foot sweat, as disgusting as it is, calmed down your thirst, so you continued licking, swallowing more and more of her thick foot sweat, and there was plenty, much more than you could ever swallow.

It was warm, sticky and gravy, very hard to get it down your throat, it even sores on the way down, but bearable, you couldn’t believe it’s actually happening, you are licking your childhood crush's feet, something you are fantasizing about for more than half of your life, although you wished it to happen when you are at normal size - it’s still something.

Something big.

“Ok but what’s about the dead skin?” Hila asked with a smile, then continued watching some reality show.

You stopped licking and approached a huge cluster of dead skin, you started grinding your teeth against it, ripping it off, then started chewing it while it’s soaked in sweat. It was like eating a very dry and old chewy bread, after chewing for a while you swallowed it, you had to strain in order to get it in, then you coughed again.

“Are you ok down there?” She asked.

“Yes, yes I’m fine”, you said, afraid that she will take a peek and see your erection.

“Cool, let’s raise the pace then, I’m in a bit of a hurry”, she said and you obeyed, started grinding your teeth a bit faster, chewing on more and more dead skin, swallowing a lot of sweat in the process.

10 minutes later you were just stuffed, you couldn’t get even a drop of sweat inside, you took a few steps back and realized the area you covered is almost nothing compared to her foot, it was just a small quarter cluster beneath her toes. At least the erection calmed down finally.

“Hey why did you stop?” She asked.

“I’m sorry Hila I’m stuffed”

“Oh”, she said and then checked her foot, she made a disappointed smirk, “to be honest I expected more, but that’s ok, I’m sure you tried”.

You scratched your head, embarrassed as hell, “yeah.. sorry about that”, it was weird that you are apologising after actually giving yourself to her in order to take care about something so unimportant like treating her feet, but you felt a need to say you’re sorry, her confidence and self esteem was so much higher than yours it got you to subconsciously comply.

“No worries, it’s better than nothing and I’m sure you’ll get better”, she smiled and looked at you.

You wondered what she meant by “getting better”, you just remembered that you never asked how long you are to stay like that, but it was embarrassing to ask now.

“You know, you are kinda cute, I mean I can’t believe you are doing this for me, we never really talked before right?”

“Umm yeah, maybe a little in high school”, you said, you remembered each and every super short conversation you had with her during high school.

“Well that’s cool, I’m happy you saw my post, no one else took it seriously… I was about to give up”

“Hah, yeah”, you nervously replied, not sure what to say.

She then picked you up and placed you back in the aquarium, “so when do you think you’ll get hungry again?”.

“I’m not sure, maybe in 3-4 hours?”

“I’ll check up on you after I eat dinner and prepare stuff for tomorrow”, then she covered the aquarium with a white sheet, it disappointed you, you hoped you’ll be able to look around meanwhile, “try to get some rest”, she suggested and walked away.

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End of part 1