Wish Upon A Star
by Littlelee




Introduction.

We all have something inside of us that we do not want to share with the world. Everyone has that something, and it can vary from personal feelings to physical objects, dreams to hates, knowledge to fears. And one of the biggest….Fantasies.

Jay had a fantasy that he wanted no one to know of, but as is life, sometimes that which you want to hide most, can really come up and bite you in the ass! Jay was 15, and on first glance, normal in everyway. On closer inspection however, one would find that his life had been far from normal. For instance, up until the age of 4, Jay had lived in an orphanage until he was adopted by the McMillan family. Also, he was extremely conscious of himself and became very embarrassed very easily. There was also his unhealthy obsession with oranges and, of course, there was that damn fantasy of his.

Allow me to explain. Firstly, his past. As I've stated, Jay was an orphan for the first 4 years of his life until his adoption. He knows little of his past other than the fact he was left on an orphanage doorstep by a mother he never knew. He was raised there until just after his 4th birthday when he was adopted by a family of 3 women, a mother and her 2 daughters.

Next, the fact that this boy was very self conscious and timid. As long as Jay could remember, he had always been uncomfortable around other people, always preferring to keep himself to himself and be alone. He was a fairly short, thin person, not very physically developed, and because of this he tended to go unnoticed in a crowd of people, which he preferred. He was a bumbling mess when talking to women, especially ones he was attracted to, but his biggest hate is when people made fun of or embarrassed him. Jay just couldn't deal with this and would blush, quiver, sweat a little, and sometimes be close to tears. It was the one thing he hated more than anything else. His biggest fear.

One thing that Jay could always find comfort in, however, was oranges. As stupid as it sounds it's true. He was addicted to them. He loved the taste and they always seem to make him feel better, regardless of what had just happened.

Then, of course, is his fantasy. The thing that would soon make his life hell. The thing I will not outline now, but will become apparent as the story develops. Our introduction has ended, and our story picks up on a hot summer morning….



Chapter 1

"Jay honey, it's time to get up, you'll be late!"

Jay's vision focused and the sound of his alarm became apparent to him. He rubbed his eyes, banged the top of his alarm, and rolled over.

Minutes past.

"Jay, I said get up, don't make me say it again!" It was the voice his mother, well, step-mother to be exact.

Jay groaned, practically crawled out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom to clean himself. He hated mornings, there never seemed to be enough time to just lie in bed and sleep. And the thought of another day at school didn't do him any favours. Once he was washed and ready for school he ran downstairs to the breakfast table, where he saw his mother and two older step-sisters already eating their breakfast.

His mother, Jane was 38 and very successful lawyer. She was about 5 foot 8 with long brown hair and was by all standards, a very attractive woman. She had a shapely figure and a very pretty face, with seductive brown eyes. Then there were his 2 sisters, Katie who was 21 and Rachel who was 17. Like there mother, both were very attractive with cute faces and very nice bodies. Katie, a brunette, worked with her mother as a trainee at the lawyers firm as she wanted to follow in her mother's footsteps. She was very intellectual and committed, just like her mother. Rach, a blond, went to the same school as Jay and was a very popular person, pretty much the opposite of him. She was a little taller than Jay and tanned, as she spent a lot of time at the beach.

"Late up again shrimp?" Rach teased.

Jay made no response; he just sat down and began eating his cereal. The conversation at the table was the usual, Rach would tell about what her and her friends had been up to, Katie and her mother would discuss work and Jay would just sit quietly while he finished his breakfast. It was the same every morning. As was his trip to school. Rach walked straight to the back of the school bus to be greeted by what seemed to Jay like an army of friends. Jay would sit right at the front next to his only real friend, Doug.

Doug is, I guess, what you would call a typical nerd. Thin, thick glasses, hair styled with a side parting, intellectual and absolutely loved Star Trek. It always cracked Jay up when he thought just how much of a stereotypical nerd Doug was. But he was a good person, and a good friend. Jay took out an orange from his lunch box and began eating it.

"You and your oranges," commented Doug, "if you keep eating them the way you do, you'll turn into an orange."

"You sound just like my mother." Jay retorted.

"Hey, Jay, you wanna come over tonight? I saw heard on the web that there will be a shooting star passing over the area tonight; we could see it pretty good from my house. Gives me a chance to test my new telescope." Typical Doug. Jay liked his friend, obviously, but he never really cared much for science, or space, or any of that kind of stuff. Whenever Doug talked about it, Jay would usually switch off. He didn't really feel like a night of sci-fi talk, so he made his excuses.

"I'd love to Doug, but I can't. I'm going to dinner with my mom and sisters. Sorry." Lies, all of it, complete crap, but Doug would never know.

"OK, but it's your loss. Still, I wouldn't mind going to dinner with your mom or your sisters, if you know what I mean." Doug chuckled after his remark.

"Cut it out Doug, that's my family you're talking about."

"Sorry Jay, but you have to admit they're hot." Jay laughed, they were hot. Sometimes he had to kick himself to remind him that they were family, albeit a step family. And they all had a stunning pair off….

Jay's thoughts were interrupted by the bus stopping. Another day at school.

The first part of the day passed without any incident to speak of. Jay went to class, did his work and ate his lunch, just like a normal day. So far, so good. However after lunch he had English class and his teacher was Miss Ryan. Jay entered the class and sat at his desk, the class was filled with the sound of idle chatter from other students. However, all fell silent when she entered.

"Right class, open your books to where we left off and we'll begin." Miss Ryan commanded. The class did as they were told. They always did. Miss Ryan was very strict, and demanded obedience. The surprising thing was, she was very young, about 28 Jay had guessed and she was also extremely pretty. She was tall and slim with long, light brown curly hair. She had a shapely figure, nice legs, and then there were her feet. Today they were encased in sandals and her nails were painted dark red. Jay always thought she had nice feet. Long, not too thin, and nice toes. He gazed at them. When he looked up however, he saw she was looking right at him. Dammit, she had caught him. She simply shook her head and continued with the lesson. Jay felt embarrassed, what would she think of him now? Would she think of him as some sort of weird? He decided to just put it out of his mind and concentrate on his work, as best he could anyway.

All went surprisingly well until the end of the lesson. As all of the students were leaving Miss Ryan called Jay to her desk. She waited until all of the other students had gone before continuing.

"Jay, I think you had better keep your mind on the important things in my class, such as getting good results." Jay felt himself go red and became very nervous. "I saw you looking at my feet today, and its not the first time I've noticed you do that," oh no. Jay felt himself starting to sweat. He didn't know what to do with himself. Miss Ryan continued, "I doubt there is anywhere for that sort of behavior, especially at school. Now I never expect to catch you doing that again, so tomorrow you will come to class, get on with your work, and leave that sick little perversion of yours at home. Do I make myself clear?" She asked sternly.

Jay couldn't speak. He was trembling a little, and new he wouldn't be able to get his words out if he tried to speak. He just nodded.

"Good, now get to your next class, and remember what I said."

Jay did, without hesitation. Once out of the classroom, he began to pant a little. During the lecture he'd just received, he felt like his throat was closing and found breathing difficult. He always felt bad when he was being embarrassed, but never like this. On the other hand, he had never been embarrassed like this before. It was awful. A part of his fantasy had been noticed by someone, someone whom he liked, and they had made a fool of him. Jay felt awful. He pulled out an orange.

The rest of the day went slowly for Jay; he kept reliving what happened with Miss Ryan in his head and was glad when he finally got home. Katie and his mom were still at work, the only other person that was in the house was Rach. She was in her room listening to music. Jay went to his room and logged on to the net. Today had been awful and he needed some relief. He checked the message boards he always visited, Pete's, GTS & feet and a few others. He saw one of the main topics was a user had been stirring up trouble. 'Typical Yellowstone' thought Jay. There were a few new stories, which he read, including a conclusion to one of his favorites. 'Damn, that Mrs. Carson turned out to be a bitch!' He then set one of his downloaded clips away. 'Tammie is as hot as hell. I sure hope the film is as good as these clips when it's released. Shame Rebecca isn't involved anymore'.

"What the hell is that?"

Jay spun around to see Rach stood right behind him, looking at his screen with a look of disbelief.

"N-nothing." Jay mumbled and went to switch off the monitor. However Rach grabbed his arm and overpowered him to the floor.

"No way, I wanna see what you've been looking at." Teased Rach. Every time Jay tried to stop her she just pushed him away. It was no use. His sister watched the clip of a giant woman stomping on a tiny man, and then looked at the pictures he had on the screen of tiny men at womens feet. She burst out laughing. "You get off on this stuff? Urgh, Jay, your sick." She said as she laughed. Jay felt the same feeling of embarrassment coming over him that he felt earlier in the day. He heard the sound of the front door open. His mother was home. "Mom, come and look at this quick!" yelled Rach. Jay lunged forward but his sister just pushed him back again. Katie and his mother entered the room.

"What is it?" his mother asked.

"Look at the stuff Jay has been looking at." Rach giggled.

His family gathered round the computer and Rachel began showing them everything she could find. Little men getting stepped on, worshiping giant female feet and other such things. Katie giggled out loud. "This is sick".

His mother switched off the computer and told Katie and Rach to leave.

"But mom," complained Rach.

"No buts Rachel, this is Jays room and you have no right invading his privacy. Lets go downstairs. Now!" Jay was surprised. Someone had stuck up for him for a change, but as his mother left the room, she glanced a very disapproving look at him. For the second time today, Jay felt about an inch tall.

He stayed in his room all that night, lying on his bed thinking about the day gone by. Not his normal kind of day, but he wished it had been. He thought of how it felt when he had his fantasy made fun of and when he had been teased about it. To Jay it was the worst feeling in the world. He wished that if anyone ever embarrassed him again, he could just disappear, and with that he bit into his orange.

Little did Jay know that just as that happened, a single shooting star passed over his house. Fate can be a bitch!



Chapter 2.

The next morning, Jay awoke to the sound of his alarm and his mother's voice calling him again. He remembered the day before and just wanted to stay in bed al day. He dragged himself out of bed and went about his usual routine of preparing for school. Once finished, he tentatively headed downstairs and joined his family at the table to eat his breakfast. No one spoke, yet his sisters seemed to have a smirk on their faces. Jay knew that they were thinking of what they saw on his computer yesterday. He did his best to act dumb, despite the fact he knew he was blushing. Hardly a word was spoken at all, just an unpleasant silence that lasted until he left for school.

On the bus Doug was going on and on about the "awesome" star he saw last night, but Jay was in a world of his own, dreading the thought of Miss Ryan's lesson today. The only good thing is that it was his last period. Again, the day passed without incident, until the end of his English class. Remembering his teacher's words, he hardly looked at her feet all lesson; however he did manage to notice that today she was wearing black pumps and navy nylons. Was she trying to hide her feet from him? The end of class came and he was heading for the door.

"Jay can I see you for a moment?" Miss Ryan asked. He suddenly felt uneasy again. He never stared at her feet, he made sure of it, what could she want. Again she waited until they were alone before proceeding. "You seemed to have learned your lesson today Jay. That's good. I expect this to continue" Jay felt himself blush, but this could have been a lot worse, he thought. "Now carry on about your day and remember to leave your dirty little thoughts at home" she grinned as he said this and went back to her marking.

Jay felt awful, like the day before, yet somehow….different. He left the room and shut the door behind him. Suddenly he began to feel dizzy and his vision blurred. Jay closed his eyes and hoped it would pass. He felt all of his orientation vanish and he fell. After a couple of seconds, he started feeling better, he slowly opened his eyes. Darkness. All around him. No, wait, there was a light to his left. Like a tunnel. What was going on? He didn't know what to do and he ran towards the light. He felt something all around him, something like fabric. He also realized he was barefoot. No, more than that, naked. He couldn't figure it out. Until that is, he exited the tunnel. Then it hit him, it hit him like a hammer. A bloody big hammer.

He had shrunk! The tunnel was the sleeve of his shirt. He stared at the now massive hallway he was in. Everything was huge. He had read about people shrinking all the time, but now that it happened the just couldn't believe it, it was so unreal. Yet so real. So incredible. Yet so scary! Jay looked around. What was he going to do? The hall was empty, but if someone came along they could step on him. He spun round. He saw the door to Miss Ryan's room. She was in there. Could she help him? Jay felt uneasy, but he had little choice. He looked at the bottom of the door; he could crawl under it easily. Jay estimated from this he must be about an inch tall, and there are a lot of dangers to something only an inch tall. That decided it for him; he ran to the door and crawled under.

Once he was at the other side he looked up. The classroom was immense, and at her desk, Jay saw the colossus figure of Miss Ryan. It was a sight that put the fear of God into him. She was so big. He was in awe and just gazed at her for a few moments. After snapping out of what seemed like a trance he set off running to her desk, but even at full speed it took a long while to get there, when he did, he was exhausted.

After a minutes recovery he walked under her desk and saw one of the most awe inspiring yet frightening sights ever. Miss. Ryan's giant feet. They were huge; Jay wouldn't even reach the tip of her shoe. And they were right in front of him, so beautiful, but potentially deadly.

'Snap out of it Jay' he thought to himself, 'you have to get her attention!' But how? He couldn't climb the desk, it was much too high. He had to make her look down here, and he could think of only one way. He ran to her shoe, and, not without a big struggle, climbed on top of it. Again the sight from the top of her shoe overwhelmed him, but he had to press on. He ran until he reached the top of her nylon covered foot, took a deep breath and jumped on. The surface was different than that of the shoe, softer. Jay could begin to notice the smell coming from them, a hint of shoe leather and foot sweat. It aroused him a great deal, but he had to continue. He jumped up and down on her foot, hoping she would feel him and look down. But nothing. Suddenly he heard a loud noise come from the left of her shoe. Startled he turned to see what had happened and was a giant pen rolling to a stop against her shoe. Miss Ryan had dropped her pen. Jay was thrown of balance as her huge foot moved and her chair slid back. He fell face down on her foot and again noticed the intoxicating smell. It drove him wild.

"What the…" a thunderous voice came from above. Jay rolled onto his back to see her giant face seemingly miles in the air looking right at him. Jay was petrified and couldn't move. "What are you?" Miss Ryan asked.

With that she lowered her enormous hand down towards jay and gripped him tightly between her massive thumb and forefinger. She then lifted him up and brought him to her face. Jay noticed her expression change from curiosity to that of disgust.

"Mr. McMillan. What the hell do you think you are doing?" Jay tried to explain but she just cut him off. "You certainly are a sick little man. I knew you liked my feet, but doing this to your self just to get close to them is too much. And I see you were enjoying yourself!" she said looking at Jays firmly erect manhood. He again tried to explain but again she interrupted. "I don't know how you did this to yourself but I don't intend to let you change back to normal. I will personally take you home to your mother like this and explain what you've done. You disgust me." Jay was overwhelmed, both by what she said and the massive, yet beautiful face before him. "I intend to finish my marking and then deliver you home, so until then I need to put you somewhere where I know you cannot get away" she said with an almost evil grin.

She began to lower him to the floor and the dropped him, letting him freefall down. But he didn't land on the floor, he landed somewhere else. He knew immediately where. The smell, the damp surface, the walls on every side of him. He was in her pump. "When my mother caught my sister smoking, she made her smoke two whole packets straight off, and she never did it again. Sometimes too much of a good thing is the best way too discourage from it, lets see if that's true shall we?" she said with a giggle.

Jay watched the monstrous sights as her gigantic foot lowered itself down into the shoe. He got up and ran deeper in the pump in a vain attempt to evade the giant foot that was in pursuit of him. He stopped at the end and everything went completely dark as her foot entered and his light was cut off. He couldn't see, but he felt something knock him to his back and something of giant proportions completely smother and press down on him. The smell was strong now and Jay didn't know how much he could take. He's always liked the smell of women's feet but this was a bit too much. He didn't know which part of her foot had him trapped, but he knew one thing, he sure as hell couldn't move.

Miss Ryan however, knew exactly where he was. He was directly under her big toe. She felt him struggle a few times, but she just put more and more pressure on him until he lay still. She giggled to herself, this felt quite good. After about fifteen minutes she removed a disheveled Jay from her pump and held him between her fingers. He was indeed tiny, so fragile. And he was wet, with her foot sweat. Miss Ryan new her feet we not particularly sweaty, but at his size it must have been awful. He was panting heavily.

"Jay, I am taking you to your mother now and I intend to tell her everything you've done."

With that Miss Ryan dropped jay into her purse and went on her way. Inside her giant purse Jay just sat and sobbed. What would become of him?



Chapter 3.

Rachel heard the doorbell ring and bounced down stairs to see who was there. "Miss Ryan?! Erm, can I help you?" Rach was surprised to see a teacher from her school stood at her doorway.

"Is your mother home?" asked the teacher.

"No, she wont be back for an hour or so." Replied Rach.

"Oh, well, may I come in?"

"Erm, sure. I guess." Rachel lead Miss Ryan too the living room where they both sat down. "Did I do something wrong?" asked Rach.

Miss Ryan smiled. "No, absolutely nothing. It's not you I'm here about. It's your brother, Jay."

"Shrimp?! What did he do?"

Again Miss Ryan smiled and emptied the tiny captive from her purse onto the table before her. Rach looked at what had just fallen from her purse, and when she realized what, or better yet, who it was, a look of amazement crossed her face.

"Jay, what the hell happened to you? How did you get so small?" she asked.

Jay didn't have time to answer as Miss Ryan once again cut him off. "I found him this way on my foot after class today. It seems your brother has an unusual fetish and will do anything to satisfy it."

Rach looked back at Jay. "You did this to yourself?"

Miss Ryan continued. "It would seem so." Miss Ryan told Rach of what had happened, emphasizing the fact that Jay did this on purpose to pleasure himself, which we all know is not true. "Now, I am in a bit of a hurry, but would you make sure your mother sees him like this. I think his behavior is totally unacceptable and that he should be punished accordingly. I do not expect anything like this to happen again. Can I trust you to deliver the message for me Miss McMillan?" she asked.

"O…Oh absolutely Miss Ryan. I'll make sure she gets the message."

"Good, then I'll be on my way." The towering figure of his teacher looked directly at Jay. "I hope you learn your lesson from this."

Rachel then showed Miss Ryan out. After that she again entered the room with a big smile on her face, and she was looking directly at Jay. She sat down in front of him and leaned forward. "How did you do this to yourself?" she asked.

Yet again Jay began to tell his story, but it was of little use, at this height his giant sister couldn't hear him. She roughly grabbed him with the tips of her thumb and forefinger and brought him to her hear. "Please," she said with a giggle, "continue."

Jay composed himself; here he was stuck in the grasp of his giant sister, staring directly at her huge ear. Ever since this had happened he had been scared, and now was no different. He continued his story, shouting as loud as he could, telling his sister everything. Once finished she turned her head, looking directly at the impossibly small human being, trapped between her fingers.

She smiled. "You expect me to believe that you shrunk for no reason, after what I saw on your computer yesterday. C'mon, what do you take me for, an idiot? What did you really do?" Rach asked.

"I'm telling you the truth, you have to help me, get me to a hospital or something, please." Pleaded her tiny brother.

"I don't believe you, and if your not gonna tell me what happened, we'll just see what mom says when she gets home." The giant giggled. She then removed her sneaker that she had been wearing all day at school from her sock clad foot. Rach then lowered Jay just above the opening and let her brother dangle. "You can stay in here till mom gets home. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." She laughed at her remarks before releasing her vise like grip on her tiny sibling.

Again Jay found himself freefalling, but this time he landed in a much worse place than Miss Ryan's pump, he was inside his sister's foul sneaker. She obviously had gym class today and the smell was simply overpowering to Jay. No matter where he moved all he could smell was his sisters sweaty feet, so much so it made him light headed. He looked up, out from his prison, and saw his gigantic sister staring back at him. He heard her laugh again, and then she disappeared from his view. Jay heard the thuds that her giant feet made as she left the room. She was telling the truth, she was actually going to leave him here in this hell hole until his mother arrived. Could things get any worse?

Well, yeah, maybe worst of all, he still had that damn erection, a part of him was actually enjoying this. Jay was trapped all alone in his prison for almost an hour, he tried to escape numerous times, but he couldn't get out, not until someone wanted him out. Then he heard the front door open. His mother was home. As soon as she entered, Rachel came running down the stairs.

"Mom, you'll never believe what happened." Said Rach before leaping into a detailed account of what had happened to poor Jay. However, what she told her mother was from the point of view from Miss Ryan and herself, making Jay out to be some kind of little (literally) pervert. She never once said mentioned anything of what Jay had told her.

"What, that's just silly Rach." Replied Jane.

"Its true mom, honest."

"OK, if that's true, where is your brother now?"

"He's in my sneaker."

Everything fell silent. Jay looked up and suddenly saw the faces of his giant mother and oldest sister. When they noticed something moving at the heel of Rachel's shoe they bent down for a closer look.

"My God. It's true!" Gasped Jane.

Katie suddenly reeled back holding her nose. "Rach, your sneakers stink, how could you keep him in there?" asked Katie.

"Well, he likes that stuff." giggled the youngest sister. Katie giggled in response.

"Katie, Rachel go upstairs now." Demanded there mother sternly. Her children new not to disobey her with that kind of tone and did as they were told without hesitation.

"Good luck shrimp." Shouted Rach as she left.

Jane looked at Jay with a look of disgust and began to reach for him. Before he knew it Jay was trapped between his step mom's giant fingers and was being lifted effortlessly into the air. She brought him to her face.

"I am really disappointed in you Jay." Her voice was defining. "I can't even begin to understand how you did this, but even worse, why did you do it. Just to feed your little fetish. You could have been hurt." She was angry, real angry.

"Mom, you have to believe me," said Jay, "I didn't do this to myself, I don't know what happened." Yet again Jay recounted the day's events, this time to his giant step mom. Once finished Jane looked long and hard at her tiny step son.



Chapter 4.

"Am I supposed to believe that Jay?" Jane asked. "I saw what was on the screen of your computer just like your sisters did. It was just this kind of thing, and now it's actually happened I'm supposed to believe that this is some kind of magical coincidence." She squeezed Jay a little tighter in her grip, making him wince in pain. She then continued. "So tell me, how did you do this, and how did you intend to return yourself to normal?"

"Mom, I didn't do this, it just happened. I don't know how I'm going to change back..." Jay stopped. How was he going to change back? Could he ever? The full realization of the situation only now became apparent to him. He was stuck like this, probably forever, small and scared. He broke down and began to cry.

"CUT IT OUT JAY!" yelled his mother. The thundering sound caused Jay to block his ears and through his tear filled eyes he looked to his mother's angry face. "I'm not falling for that trick. If you won't tell me how you did this then I'm not going to make life easy for you. I know what your plan is. Now that you've been caught your trying to lie your way out of this so that you wont be punished, meaning you will get away with it. But that's not going to happen. I saw the way you were in your sister's shoe, you didn't seem happy. Did the reality not live up to the fantasy? Well, until you tell me what's going on, you can spend some time with my feet." She snarled.

"NOOOOOOO!" screamed Jay.

"Oh yes, and they've been in my nylons and pumps all day. You know how bad they get when I've had a long day. I'm sure they'll be nice and sweaty, won't you like that honey" Jane giggled.

"NO! You can't do this, I won't let you!" snapped Jay, still in tears.

Jane laughed. "And how are you going to stop me? Last chance Jay, tell me what happened!"

"But I've already told you, I don't know." Sobbed the tiny boy.

"Fine, have it your way. Enjoy yourself." Said the seemingly cruel giantess. With that she walked to the couch, sat down, removed her shoe and dropped her son inside. She examined him closer as he lay there crying and screaming. Jane smirked then slipped her hot and sweaty foot into the shoe and as she did she felt the tiny form of her step son being pushed deeper and deeper in by her toes. Once her shoe was completely on, she positioned him underneath her toes and began to play with him. She knew that it must be awful for Jay in there and was confident that he would tell her what she wanted to her upon his release.

For Jay, this was unbearable. All he could smell was the foul stench of the giant, white nylon covered feet that held him prisoner. He was also drenched in sweat. Some his own, but most was from his mother. He felt himself being pulled, smothered, squeezed, squashed and flattened. It was indeed hell.

Jane on the other hand was enjoying this, much to her surprise. It made her feel good, powerful. She liked the feeling of knowing there was a tiny man totally at her mercy, suffering because of her. She took pleasure in squeezing her son in-between her mammoth toes, feeling his tiny body between them. She then proceeded to position him under her sole and pressed down hard not allowing him to move. The only thing he could do was to lie in pain and inhale. This lasted for over half an hour. Jane then removed her foot and waited for her son to come into view, which didn't happen. She felt uneasy for a second and dumped the contents of the shoe into her palm. Jay was just barely conscious and just lay there panting heavily. He was also soaked to the bone and smelled of Jane's feet. She laughed out loud.

"I'm sure that was as bad as I was hoping it would be for you. Looking at you, it was probably worse." She laughed again. "Now, are we going to be honest or do we want more?" she asked.

Jay didn't have the energy to move, let alone talk. He used all of his might to yell, "I'm telling you the truth. Please mom, please…" he couldn't shout anymore. His energy was spent.

"Still haven't learned our lesson then have we?" Jane growled. "OK then, I have all night to teach it to you."

With that, the phone rang. Jane tutted in annoyance and dropped Jay back into her smelly pump, answering the phone in her stockinged feet. He was still motionless, the smell was not as bad as when her foot had been in, but it was still awful. Jay couldn't hear his mother on the phone, he didn't really listen. He just couldn't believe that his step mom was treating him this way; she had put him through hell and shown no remorse. How could she? Jane returned and peered in to Jay's prison.

"I have to go out now and I don't know how long I'll be." She said. Jay sighed with relief, no more torture, for a while at least. She continued. "So your sisters will look after you for a bit. Won't that be fun?" She giggled.

His heart sank. Mom was bad enough, but his two sisters now. They always teased him, and now, at this size. To say they weren't going to be nice to him was the understatement of the centaury. Jane picked up the shoe containing her stepson and hid it behind her back. She then proceeded upstairs to Rachel's room where she found both of her daughters sat talking.

"What's up mom?" asked the youngest.

"I have to go out now; I may be a couple of hours. I need you two to look after Jay."

"Really?" Rach asked, a little surprised, yet there was no masking the excitement in her voice.

"Yes, now I don't want you to be easy on him. Try to find out how he did this to himself as I've had no luck. Obviously, be careful, I don't want him hurt, but," she giggled "well, use your imagination."

"Where is he?" Katie asked. Jane removed the shoe from behind her back and held it in front of the two sisters. They peered in and saw their shrunken step brother lying inside. All three women began laughing.

"Rachel," Jane began "Hold out your hands." And she did. Jane then dumped Jay out from her shoe into his giant sisters awaiting hands. She slipped her shoe back on. "I have to go now. Be good Jay." She cooed before leaving the room.

Katie looked hungrily at her tiny brother. "This is gonna be so much fun!"



Chapter 5.

Jay looked at the two towering figures before him, his stomach was in knots. He couldn't believe what his mother had just said; she practically gave Katie and Rach instructions to torment him.

His two sisters on the other hand were becoming increasingly excited. They were in awe at how tiny and fragile their younger step-brother appeared as he lay in Rachel's palm. Both of there minds were thinking of ways to make Jays next few hours, shall we say, less than pleasant. Rachel's eyes widened as an idea popped into her head.

"Okay shrimp, you heard what mom said. If you're not going to tell us then we can do what we want with you." She giggled. "And at your size you look awful yummy." As she said that a grin formed from her enormous mouth.

Katie burst out laughing as she realized what her sister was planning. Jay realized too.

"Please Rach, I've been telling you the truth." He chirped.

"Wrong answer." Replied his sister. With that she pinched his tiny body between her thumb and forefinger and lifted him above her mouth, opening it as far as she could. Jay looked down at the truly horrifying sight below him. Her mouth was like a huge bottomless pit, he could see her huge and deadly white teeth and the giant pink muscle that was her tongue. The sight made Jay scream for his life, which, of course, only added to the delight of the giant women in control of him. Slowly Rach began lowering him in, she could only imagine how terrifying the sight must be for him and wanted to make it last. She could feel his impossibly fragile body squirm with all it's might between her mighty fingers. The futile gesture made the situation feel even better for her.

The reality for Jay was far worse than Rach could imagine. The horrifying sight as he slowly made his way to her giant mouth, knowing he would end up inside it and there was nothing he could do about it. It's like nothing you could ever know. Eventually he past into her mouth, and could instantly feel the humidity around him, then, with no warning, Rach released her iron grip on him and he fell onto her tongue. Jay would feel the slimy surface beneath him that seemed to move with a life of its own. Rach then snapped her mouth shut cutting off his light. This was bad.

For his step sister however, this was great. She could feel Jay move around inside her mouth and decided to have some fun with him, pressing her tongue against the roof of her mouth, squashing him between them.

Jay couldn't see but knew what was happening. Unable to move all he could feel was the tongue he lay face down on, he seemed to be embedded in its squashy form. He couldn't help but to occasionally swallow some of the never ending flow of saliva that engulfed him. It was unbearable. Rach them moved him around inside her mouth with her tongue, pressing him against the inside of her cheek, gripping him between her teeth before finally sucking on him for a while. It was then that she got a proper taste of Jay, and he tasted of something awful. Rach realized what it was, feet. Ew! She spat him out into her hand.

"What's wrong?" giggled Katie. "Did he taste bad?"

"Yeah," Rach replied. "He tastes like feet." They both laughed and looked at Jay. He was soaked.

Katie reached for her step brother and snatched him up in her giant hand. She could feel him squirm a little inside her fist. It tickled.

"Having fun bro?" she asked mockingly. "Well, it's gonna get better because I've thought of a little game we can play. I bet that sounds fun." Jay squirmed around in her fist again causing Katie to giggle. "Here's what's going to happen. We are going to put you in different pairs of our shoes, and you have thirty seconds to run to the bottom and retrieve something that we have put there. If you complete the task on time, you move on to the next girls shoes of choice. If you lose, the person's shoes you are in gets to wear them with you inside until mom gets home. And while you're in there you have to massage and kiss our feet. What do you think Rach?"

"Sound great." She replied with a huge grin. Jay's hart sank. He as already exhausted and he knew he wouldn't be able to do this for too long.

"What does he have to retrieve from each shoe? It has to be something small enough for him to carry." Katie said.

"I know." Declared Rach before getting up and running to her desk. She came back with a small object. "We can use this." It was a tiny piece of blue-tac, to Jay, about the size of a football.

"Perfect." Said Katie and opened her hand to show Jay what it was. "I'll go first." She picked up the blue-tac and dropped it into the shoes she had been wearing for work that day, a pair of heelless black clogs. She then tipped up the shoe so the small object fell to the toe end. "I hope you're ready little bro." Teased Katie and dropped Jay onto the heel and then grabbed a stop watch. "Ready, set, GO"

Jay wasted know time and ran as fast as he could to the end of the shoe. As he got deeper in he noticed the humidity and the smell of sweaty feet all around him. He also realized that he couldn't see very well as the shoes were closed toe shoes, so he would have to feel around for the blue-tac. He was able to tell when he reached the end of the shoe as he crashed into the leather in front of him before landing flat on his back. He then jumped up and began feeling around the damp floor with his hands.

"15 second little guy." Shouted Katie. Jay was panicking until his had brushed against something. It was what he was looking for, success! Picking up the surprisingly light blue-tac, Jay sprinted to the heel section of the giant smelly shoe and made it to the end. He dropped the blue-tac and fell to the floor, gasping for breath.

"Damn, he made it with 5 seconds to spare." Said Katie, a little annoyed.

"My turn." Rach piped and her sister handed her the stop watch before retrieving he blue-tac. Rach picked the sneakers that had imprisoned Jay earlier that day. She repeated Katie's process of depositing the object at the end of the shoe and dumping Jay at the heel. Jay noticed that the foul smell had eased, but only a little, and the light was worse than Katie's shoe. However, there was one advantage; Rachel's feet were a few sizes smaller than her sisters, so he did not have to run as far.

Again, Jay heard the commands given like those at the start of a race, and on the word 'GO', he was off. And again, the deeper into the shoe he got, the worse the smell got. As he gasped for breath he was treated to a powerful and disgusting odor, again and again. Once he reached the bottom and crashed into to toe section he franticly began his search.

"13 seconds." Came the almost God like call. This time however, the search was a longer one. Once Jay did find the blue-tac and began running back, he was rapidly running out of time. Rach held her breath as her eyes gazed at the watch, then to the shoe, and back again. She was certain he wasn't going to make it and that she would win. However, as the watch hit the 28 second mark, Jays tiny form came tumbling into view. He had made it.

Rach let out a groan. "Lucky little twerp."

As Jay laid face up, gasping for air, the immense grinning face of his oldest step sister came into view. "No rest for the wicked." she teased and dumped the contents of Rachel' sneaker into her hand. This time Katie picked her old, black, ankle high boots and again repeated the process of positioning the blue-tac, as well as Jay into the boot. Yet again she set her tiny brother off on his task, but this time Jay was exhausted. Between the running and the days other events, he couldn't go on. Four times Jay collapsed before he even made it to the toe section, and his search for that damn blue-tac was his longest yet. Katie looked at the watch in a similar manner to her sister and began to count out loud.

"25, 26, 27, 28, 29….30!" she squealed with excitement. "I win, I win, I get to wear Jay!"

"Oh man." Groaned Rach.

Katie the, not waiting for her brother to finish tipped him out of the boot and let him fall, yet again into her palm. "Well Jay, looks like I won, so you know the deal now! Oh, and I have another little surprise for you." With that she removed her purple nylons and deposited Jay inside them. They didn't smell good. Once Jay settled at the toe section, Katie spoke. "This way you can be closer to my big old feet. Ha-ha" She then slipped her foot back in. This was yet another nightmarish sight for little Jay.

The sight of his step-sisters giant toes with their red, painted nails coming towards him was unimaginable. Jay couldn't comprehend how big they were. Jay always thought Katie had gorgeous feet, but at this size they were just plain scary. Before long her nylons were completely on and she positioned Jay under her smelly, giant toes and giggled. Jay's light disappeared as she slipped her foot into her boots and zipped them up. He heard Katie's voice from outside his prison.

"Have fun in there bro, and don't forget, I want you rubbing and licking my tired big feet." She said and squeezed him hard between her toes. Jay then heard her laugh, almost evilly. He did as ordered as best he could in his exhausted state.

The time he spent in his sisters boot was like a living hell, the heat built up quickly, causing her colossus feet to sweat profusely and this, in turn, caused Jay to be covered in her awful, foul smelling foot sweat. Some, he couldn't help but swallow. It was disgusting. He was in a very confined space and couldn't move much and the heat and smell was so bad that he kept drifting in and out of consciousness. His only relief came when his giant captor would remove her feet from her boots every once in a while to allow him some air. But this didn't last long and he was soon plunged into the hellish prison again, only to be teased and tortured by the giant toes that squeezed and rubbed his tiny body, on occasion, nearly bringing him to climax. It was as if Katie could feel his erection, which hadn't left him all day, and was purposefully playing with it, grabbing it between her mighty toes and rubbing it over and over, letting go just before Jay exploded. Maybe she was doing this on purpose, but Jay sure as hell wished she'd stop.



Chapter 6.

Jay suffered about two hours of humiliation at Katie's feet before Jane, his step-mom finally returned home.

"Where is he?" Jane asked the two girls who were now sat in the living room watching TV. Rach was lying on the floor and Katie was sat on the sofa with her feet propped up on a small table.

"He's in here." Katie replied and shook her boot clad foot around. The rapid movements made Jay feel nauseous.

"Did he tell you how he got like this?" questioned Jane.

"Nope." Said Katie. "He just kept saying what he told you before, that he doesn't know how it happened."

"Damn it. Okay, let him out, I wanna talk with him."

As instructed, Katie unzipped her boot and slipped it off. Jane peered inside, but couldn't see her step-son. "Come out Jay!" she yelled.

"No mom," Katie interrupted. "He's in here." and pointed to the sole of her foot.

Jane looked closer, and to her surprise, saw her shrunken step-son inside Katie's nylons, squashed beneath her toes. She laughed. "Well, I sure hope you had fun. I see you've decided not to talk; I'm really disappointed in you Jay. If you'd just tell us then we can help you get back to normal. Won't that be nice? Katie, get him out of there will you."

"Sure." Came the reply. Katie rolled the nylons down to her ankle and then slipped her foot out, leaving her tiny brother inside. She then tipped them upside down and let him fall out to the table in front of her. Jay began breathing heavily, trying to get as much normal air into his lungs as possible.

His giant mother looked down at him as he lay on his back, barley moving, he was too tired. "So, can you please tell me what happened now?" Jane asked him in a strict tone.

Jay took a deep breath and gathered his strength before answering. "I already told you. I've been telling you the truth all along, I don't know what happened, why would I lie? I'm not enjoying this; you've all put me through hell. Please, you have to help me, I don't know what to do…" was all that Jay shouted before he broke down crying.

The three giants gathered around him and watched. All three felt a jolt of pity and guilt. Jane had known her step-son a long time, and she knew now he had been telling the truth all along. She felt bad. They all did.

"Jay honey." His step mother said in a comforting tone. "I believe you."

Jay slowly stopped crying after he heard this and looked at his mother through his tear filled eyes.

She continued. "I'm sorry for what we've done, I though you did this to yourself but I see now that you didn't. I promise that we'll find a way through this, you'll be OK." She smiled.

For the first time all day, Jay felt relief. Thank god, now he would get some help.

"It's pretty late now, so first thing tomorrow we'll go to the hospital. How does that sound?" she asked.

"That sounds good. Thanks mom." said Jay.

She gave a reassuring smile. "Well, you look exhausted, how about we get you washed and put you to bed." Jane said, and without waiting for an answer scooped him up gently in her hand and carried him upstairs.

Katie and Rach looked at each other.

"Poor little guy. I can't believe we were so mean to him." said Katie.

"Yeah," replied Rach. "But I have to say, I had fun." She smiled.

"I know what you mean. It felt great. It's a shame we can't play with him anymore." replied Katie.

The two girls looked at each other as a smirk formed on their mouths.

After his bath, Jay's mother made him a bed from an old shoe both filled with small blankets and placed him inside. It was positioned on top of her nightstand.

"Okay little guy, I know you've had a long day so get some rest, we'll get this whole mess straightened out tomorrow. Oh, I brought you a little something in case you were hungry." Jane said and dropped a piece of orange into the shoe box.

Jay smiled. "Thanks mom."

"Sweet dreams honey." His mother said before leaving the room and switching off the light. He wasn't in total darkness however, as Jane had left on a lamp on the other side of the room.

Jay looked at the piece of orange before him and couldn't believe the fact that it was bigger than him. However, for the first time today he realized how hungry he was. Previously Jay had been too scared to think about food, but know he felt better he realized that he was starving, so he decided to have some of the orange. Upon reaching it he put his hands on the smooth surface and bit in, however, at this height it took considerable work before Jay was able to tear into it and when he did, the sweet smell that came from inside was one of the few pleasures Jay had endured at this height. He reached into the tear and began eating some of the pulp. The orange tasted wonderful; somehow better now at his new size than before. After a few mouthfuls Jay began feeling a little ill, his stomach hurt and he became dizzy. What was going on?

Downstairs Jane was talking to her daughters. "Tomorrow I'll take him to the hospital, but I don't know if they can help him. I've never heard of anyone shrinking before so there is a good chance he'll be stuck like this forever. Now, if that is so, we have to do all we can to help him, so I expect you two to be extra nice and help him out whenever you can. Okay!"

"Yes mom." They answered in unison.

"Now," continued Jane, but before she could go any further she was interrupted by a loud bang from Jane's room upstairs. Without hesitation all three woman ran upstairs and burst into the room.

"Oh my god, Jay!" exclaimed Rach.

Jay climbed to his feet and steadied himself, slowly regaining his senses. He looked at his family in front of him and the realization set in. He was back to normal.



Chapter 7.

"Jay, your, your normal." Stuttered Jane. "What happened?" She asked smiling.

Jay couldn't believe it. "I'm normal!" he yelled excitedly. "I…I don't believe it."

"Jay honey, how did this happen, can you remember anything that you did that might have done this." Jane asked.

"Erm…the only thing I did was eat some of the orange you left." Jay replied, almost giggling with excitement.

His sisters were dumbfounded.

"The orange turned you back?" Rach asked a little confused, and secretly, a little disappointed.

"I don't know, that's the last thing I remember before passing out. I woke up on the floor. Must have fallen out of the box while I was growing back, when I got up you guys were here. That's all I remember." He said.

His mother hugged him. "The important thing is that you're back to normal now. You had us worried." She said. "But I'm still taking you to the doctors; I want to know what happened and if it will happen again."

Jay nodded in reply. It was about this time that the excitement was calming a little for Jay, and the realization that he was totally naked was beginning to set in. He put his hands over his modesty before stuttering, "Erm…I have to put some clothes on."

His sisters sniggered.

"Oh yeah, go ahead." Said his mother, realizing he was becoming a little embarrassed.

"Why bother shrimp. It's not like you have anything to hide." Teased Rach. Both of his step sisters started laughing.

"Rach, stop that now!" commanded Jane and both girls fell silent. However, when Rach had teased Jay, he felt himself becoming more and more embarrassed, like he did earlier in the day with Miss Ryan, then he felt the dizziness again. Oh no, Jay knew what was happening.

With frightful speed Jay felt himself plummet downwards and his environment seemed to grow at rapid pace, the floor, the walls, his family. It took barley five seconds before Jay was again only an inch tall staring at the three sets on giant feet before him. His mothers were closest, encased in her black pumps, and behind those he saw Katie's in their purple nylons and Rachel's sock clad feet. Not again.

He heard a gasp then a thundering voice. "Jay, are you Okay?" It was his mother.

"Mom, it happened again, help me!" he screamed, but all that could be heard from him were tiny squeaks.

"Calm down honey." Replied his mother. "I have an idea." With that she set the piece of orange down in front of him.

Jay knew exactly what she was thinking and didn't wait for an invitation to began devouring as much as he could. Jane, Katie and Rach looked down in awe at the dot of a person below them working away at the orange. Within minutes they saw Jay again return to his normal size.

"Unbelievable!" exclaimed Katie. "It's the orange. How is that possible?"

"How is any of this possible?" retorted her mother.

"Why is this happening to me?" Jay snapped.

"Calm down Jay. At least we know how to get you back, so you won't be stuck that way forever. I just don't understand how you keep shrinking."

Something inside of Jay clicked. "I think I know why. But it can't be."

The three women listened in, totally intrigued. "What, what can't be Jay?" asked Katie.

However Jay was in deep thought, remembering back to the night before. The wish. Could it be? "Yesterday I kinda made a wish that…erm…that if anyone ever embarrassed me I could just disappear." He said.

"Jay, I really don't think that's the cause of this." Said his mother, a little amused.

"No wait, today, before it happened the first time, Miss Ryan had just embarrassed me. And just then, Rach did the same thing."

"Oh honey please…" started Jane but her son cut her off.

"Do you have a better idea?" he snapped. There was a moment's pause.

Rach grinned. "Well, why don't we find out if he's right." She said. Again there was a pause as everyone looked at Rach, obviously not fully understanding her statement.

"What do you mean?" Katie asked.

"Well, Jay thinks that he is gonna shrink every time he gets embarrassed. Why not see if that's true, we know how to change him back, what harm would it do? If it works then at least we know what causes it, right?"

"No!" growled Jay. "I'm not gonna let you shrink me again." He looked to his mother for support but he saw in her face that she was considering the idea. "Mom no!" he said.

"But your sister does have a point."

"No she doesn't, she just wants to torment me again." He exclaimed.

"Now that won't happen, you can change right back."

Rach took that as a 'yes' to her idea and began to speak before Jay could argue back. "Stop whining shrimp, at least at that height you can get what you've always dreamed of. We saw what was on your computer, you love that stuff don't you. Sicko." Her remarks did what she had intended and within moments they were staring at a miniature version of Jay again.

"Rach that was out of line." Snapped Jane.

"But mom I was only..."

"I know what you were doing but you could have been a bit nicer about it. Anyway, I guess we know why Jay is shrinking, and how to change him back. But I'm still taking you to the hospital tomorrow, I don't want this happening at all." She said as she looked down at her son, who was already heading for the orange on the floor. Just as he was about to reach his goal, a giant hand snatched him up into the air. "What are you doing Katie, put your brother down this instant and let him grow back." Jane commanded.

"Listen, mom, just hear me out. We should keep him like his." Katie replied. "Just until he gets to the hospital. Think about it, you can't walk in with a normal sized boy and say he's shrinking. You'll get laughed at and asked to leave. If you take him in like this then everyone will know it's serious."

"I didn't think of that. Okay Jay my boy, I guess you'll have to stay tiny a little while longer." Jane said.

Jay began to struggle and yelled. "No, you can't leave me like this."

His mother grasped him in her giant hand and lifted him from Katie's open palm, bringing him to her face. "Stop complaining, Katie's right. It'll only be for a while then we can change you back. Besides, your going to bed no anyway." She said and put the shoe box back on the nightstand and placed him inside. "Right," she continued, "you two, out. Let him sleep." Jane then left the room with her daughters and switched off the light.

It took Jay a while to calm down and eventually fall asleep. What a day. But it wasn't over yet.

Later that night Jay was awakened by a bright light. He looked up to try and see what was going on, as his vision focused, he saw two giant faces staring hungrily down at him. Rach and Katie. Jay looked around, he was still in the shoe box, but he sure wasn't in his mother's room.

"Where am I?!" he yelled angrily.

"In my room." Katie said quietly.

"Take me back to mom's room now before you get in trouble!" he demanded. They just giggled at him.

"Silly Jay. Moms sound asleep, she won't help you. So were gonna play with you." Laughed Rach as her enormous hand seized Jay's tiny body.

Chapter 8.
Jay struggled as much as he could in the iron grip of his giant sister, Rachel. However, the more he did, the tighter she squeezed his tiny body, eventually causing him to give up and remain still.
“What should we do with him first?” asked Rach.
“I have an idea.” replied Katie. “My feet are really tired from working all day, and it felt really good having you in my shoe earlier. Would you mind giving me a foot massage Jay?”
“What?! Are you stupid or something? No way!” he snapped.
“I think that’s a great idea, Katie.” Rach added. Both the giants laughed and Katie sat down extending her nylon covered legs and feet. Rach then dropped her step-brother just in front of her sister’s giant feet so he could get to work. However Jay didn’t move, he was in awe from what he could see. Katie’s feet towered above him like houses, the giant heel before him, then her soft, wide sole, her huge wiggling toes high above him. It was an unbelievable sight to behold. So scary, yet, to his eternal shame, so incredibly erotic.
“Well, get to work shrimp!” demanded Rach. He looked up at her; she was smiling, obviously enjoying this.
“No, I won’t.!” he yelled. “When mom finds out what you’ve done you’re gonna be in so much trouble.” They both laughed.
“Jay,” began Katie, “let me let you in on something. Mom will never find out, because you’re not going to tell her. And here’s why. Think about this for a second would you Jay, after you go to the hospital tomorrow and they run all the tests they can, do you know what they’re gonna say? They’ll say, ‘I’m sorry, but there’s nothing we can do.’ I mean come on, no one has ever shrunk before and they won’t have a clue how to help you. So you’ll be stuck with this forever. Get it? And think about this too, me and Rach now have the power to shrink you whenever we want and that means we can make you do whatever we want you to do, you don’t have a say. Now, I know what you’re thinking, mom will help you. But mom won’t be around all of the time, so if you do tell then, sure, we’ll get punished, but the first chance we get we’re going to shrink you down and put you through some real hell! If you think what we’ve done to you up until now was bad, you just try us and we’ll show you how nasty we can really be!” Her voice was serious and her look was nothing short of evil. Jay was in shock at what she had just told him, he was numb, because he knew that what she said was absolutely true.
After a long pause, Jay slowly headed for the incomprehensibly colossus foot before him. He already recognized the familiar, sharp smell of her feet, and when he reached them, the smell was even worse. He reached out his hands and pressed them onto her heel. The nylons felt smooth, yet damp. He used all of his might and began to massage as hard as possible, hoping that it wouldn’t need to last long. The two sisters watched his efforts intently with almost sadistic smiles on their faces. After about five minutes of this Katie spoke.
“I appreciate the effort shrimp, but you’re too small to do a proper job. You can’t even reach past my sole. Katie, would you give him a hand?” she giggled.
“No problem.” Came the younger sister’s reply. With that she pinched Jay around the waist and in one fluid motion lifted him up and thrust his tiny form face first against the sole of Katie’s foot. His nose was buried deep into the nylon mesh, almost squashing his nose and also making him inhale the sweaty stench. His entire body was pressed flat against her sole causing his erection to press hard against it and pain to shoot through his body. Then he felt himself slide across her foot as Rach moved her hand rubbing him all over Katie’s enormous smelly foot. He was rubbed over her heel, her sole, under her toes, and then the same with her other foot. Fifteen minutes later Jay was done and dumped to the floor where he rested for a while. All he could smell was feet and it made him sick. Well, part of him. His face burnt after being scraped against the nylons so much and he was out of breath. However he couldn’t stop thinking of how, while awful, it felt so good to have his naked body rubbed against the purple, sweaty feet of Katie.
Jay’s rest was brief, naturally. Rach had an idea.
“I hope you’re not tired already little guy.” She teased. “I still have plans for you.”
“Jay could only wonder about what she had planned. “What are you going to do to me now?” he shouted. She giggled in response and removed her white socks causing the room to fill with a nasty odor.
“God, your feet stink Rach.” Commented Katie while holding her nose.
“I know,” replied Rach. “I had gym class today and haven’t showered yet.”
Jay began backing up from the giant, awful smelling bare feet before him. Rach noticed this and quickly moved her foot and grasped Jay between her big and second toes before slowly squeezing him tightly over and over.
Jay’s arms were trapped by his sides and his face was practically buried between her toes. As she squeezed him he felt the air rush out of his body causing incredible pain, then, as she eased up, Jay breathed in to get his breath back, but he got an overwhelming punch from the awful smell as he did so. Rach just laughed.
“Now,” she said, “I’m going to put my sock and sneaker back on for a bit and tease you with my giant smelly feet. I’m sure you’ll have an awful time, but it sure feels good for me.” Both girls laughed where as Jay couldn’t believe how cruel they were being. His light was slowly cut of as her sock was placed on her ever active foot, and the smell got worse and worse still when she put on her sneaker. Rach hen began playing with his tiny body in between her toes, moving him about and squashing him. Before long her feet began to sweat, the heat became intense and the smell was overwhelming. Suddenly, he was shifted under her toes and felt an enormous amount of pressure on him, so much so that he thought it would crush him. Then, as quickly as it came, it went, replaced by the sensation that he was moving, like a rollercoaster ride. Then the pressure again as his face was driven into the foul smelling flesh under her toes. Jay realized what was happening.
“Rach, careful you don’t crush him. We don’t want to kill him.” Said Katie.
“Relax,” replied Rach, “I’m not putting much pressure on him.” She said as she walked around the room. “God this feels so good. I can feel him squirming around under my toes, it tickles a bit. The power you feel knowing the torture he’s going though, it’s unreal.”
Katie grinned. “I know what you mean. We better put him back incase mom wakes up, you best lest him out.”
“Aw, I was having fun.” Sighed Rach. “I guess you’re right.” She then removed her sneakers and sock and Jay tumbled to the floor only to be pinned under Katie’s giant nylon sole.
“OK, we’re going to put you back now Jay, but remember what I said earlier. If you tell mom we’ll really put you through hell.” As Katie said that she pressed down on Jay hard causing a huge jolt of pain to shoot through his body before releasing him. Rach then grabbed him, placed him back in his box and set it silently on her mothers night stand. Before leaving she whispered a message to Jay. “See you soon little slave.”

Chapter 9.
Jay awoke the next morning to the sight of his giant mothers face staring down at him with a smile.
“Morning little guy. It’s time to go, I’m taking you to the hospital.” Said Jane. “Now, you’ll be riding in that shoe box until we get there, I don’t want anything happening to you. Don’t worry; there are holes in the top so you can breath. Now just sit tight okay.” With that she placed the top on the box and Jay’s vision was darkened. Not completely however, beams of light penetrated the cardboard surface where his mother had punched the holes. Jay felt his whole world move as his surroundings were lifted into the air.
On his long trip to the hospital, Jay thought of the night’s previous events, what his sisters had done, what they had said. He so badly wanted to tell his mother what had happened to him but he was too scared. He knew his step-sisters could, and would, make his life ten times worse if he did say anything and so, for now, he decided to remain quiet.
Once they had reached the hospital Jane marched up to the reception desk where she found the receptionist talking on the phone. She was about fifty years old, Jane guessed, and wore lots of beauty products, obviously trying to battle the age that was showing on her face. She seemed to be having a difficult time with the person on the other end of the phone.
“Yes I understand that sir but… aha, yes, yes. Of course it’s going to hurt, and that’s why I’m telling you to come to the hospital. Yes, yes, well, I know it’s embarrassing, but you really should come in. Well, just cover it with a sock or something. Yes, aha, okay sir. That’s okay, come right over. Okay, thank you. Goodbye sir.” She rolled her eyes and turned her attention to Jane with a smile. “How may I help you?”
“I need to see a doctor, it’s an emergency.” She responded.
“Well, if you’d just take a seat, we’ll get you to a doctor as soon as we can.” Said the receptionist.
“No, you don’t understand, I need to see a doctor now. Like I said, it’s an emergency.”
“Madam, we have a lot of emergencies here, and to me, you don’t seem to be in much pain, so f you could…”
“It’s not me, it’s my son.” Jane interrupted.
“Your son? Well where is he?” she asked, looking around.
Jay was blinded with a sudden light as the lid was removed. As his vision cleared, he saw the giant face of a fairly old looking woman looking down at him in awe. She put on her thick glasses and studied him intently before asking, “Is this…?” Jane nodded.
“Now, can I please see a doctor?” Jane demanded.
“Erm, of course.” Replied the receptionist, obviously still shocked at what she had seen “Down that hall, third door on your left. Doctor Anderson.”
“Thank you.” Replied Jane and set off, once again sealing the box.
Jay was nervous; he didn’t want some strange guy handling him, even if he was a doctor. Out side of his prison, he heard very faint voices. He presumed one of them to be his mother, but he wasn’t sure as he couldn’t hear well enough. They talked for a while. Once again he was surrounded by bright light as the lid was removed. He again saw a face above him, but to his surprise, it was a woman. Not his mother, not the older woman he had just seen earlier, but someone else. She did however have the same look of disbelief on her face that the receptionist had moments ago. She seemed to be in her late thirties, and while she wasn’t ugly, she didn’t have a face that would stand out in a crowd.
“So, what do you think doctor?” Jane asked nervously.
After a moments pause she responded. “I’m not sure. This is like nothing I’ve ever seen before. I’m pretty sure no one else has seen anything like this either. Erm, lets have a look. Is he safe to handle?” she asked.
“Of course he is,” Jane snapped. “He maybe an inch tall but he’s still human. And he’s still my son.”
“Okay, just calm down. I have to ask.” She then slipped on a pair of rubber gloves and reached for Jay.
Before he could move he was grabbed roughly between her thumb and fore finger and lifted into the air. The rubber material surrounding her giant hand felt weird to Jay. It was smooth, but very cold. She brought him quickly up to her face and began looking at him. After a couple of moments she set him down, not to gently, on her table.
“Would you please lye flat on your back and we’ll have a closer look at you.” She commanded. Jay did as ordered; scared at the way this woman was handling him. He would have expected a doctor to be a little gentler, yet she didn’t seem to hold a great deal of concern for poor Jay. She then brought out a magnifying glass and began to examine him. Jay looked back, as the magnifying glass had amplified her already giant eye. It was quite a funny sight, even to the already scared Jay.
“Well, at first glance, there doesn’t seem to be any abnormalities but I can’t be sure. We are going to need to keep him in for further test.” The doctor declared.
“What? No, I want to go home.” Jay yelled. However the doctor just ignored him and turned to his mother.
“Oh, I don’t know,” Jane began. “I don’t want to leave him alone like this.”
“Miss McMillan, if I may. This is very serious; we don’t know what has made this happen. According to you he shrinks when embarrassed. There has to be a reason this happens and the same for oranges making him grow. It would be a very dangerous life for your son should he be left this way, and if we are to find out how to stop this we need a thorough examination and that takes time. Please, at least let us keep him in over night and you can take him home tomorrow. After that, we’ll come to some arrangement.”
Jane thought long and hard. “Okay, if that’s what’s best.” Jay’s heart sank. Jane continued. “I was expecting this to happen. I’ve brought a bag with some of his clothes should he need them.” She then turned her attention to her step son. “Okay Jay, I’m going to leave you with Doctor Anderson now. Don’t worry, she’ll take good care of you and find out how to cure this. I want you to be good for her and help as best you can. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said, ignoring Jay’s squeak like pleas.
The two women talked a briefly again before Jane left. Once the door was shut the doctor walked over to Jay, put her hands on her hips and stared down at him, in deep thought. Jay felt worried.

Chapter 10.
“Well Jay, your mother explained everything to me while you were in your little box. I don’t know what we’ll be able to do, but I expect you to do what I say when I say and maybe we can find away out of this mess for you. Understand?” Dr Anderson asked. Her tone was strict and harsh. Jay nodded in response.
“Good. Now, there is a piece of orange here, I want you to eat it. I wish to see for myself if this does work. If so I’ll shrink you down again immediately afterwards for more tests. I shouldn’t imagine embarrassing you will be too hard, your mother has informed me of your filthy obsessions.” She said with a giggle. Jay was shocked, why did his mother have to tell her that?
Dr Anderson dropped the orange on the floor and scooped up Jay in her palm before dropping him unceremoniously to the floor by the orange. As he got to his feet he noticed the massive pair of black pumps before him. They contained the doctors tan nylon-covered feet and made a formidable sight. However she caught him staring at her feet.
“STICK TO THE JOB AT HAND MR McMILLAN!” she boomed. It was deafening. Jay wasted no more time and bit into the orange. Within moments he was staring the doctor right in the eye.
“Amazing.” She gasped. After a moments pause she continued. “Now, time to shrink you. I saw you looking at my feet down there, I suggest you don’t do it again young man. It’s a disgusting habit and if I find you doing it again while you’re down there, I may just forget who you are and step on your little body, squashing it under my shoe.”
Jay couldn’t believe she had said this. It put the fear of God into him and it also embarrassed the hell out of him causing him yet again to shrink. Her plan had worked.
“Unbelievable, your mother was right.” She said with a giggle. She seemed to be having far too much fun with this. “Right, lets get to work.”
The next few hours consisted of the doctor performing multiple tests on him. She also collected some samples from him including a urine sample, a collection of sweat, blood even excrement. It was all pretty embarrassing for Jay. “There is still one more sample we need from you.” She said with another giggle. He knew what she meant. “Why the hell do you need that?” Jay yelled.
“This is a pretty unique situation. I need every sample I can for testing. Don’t forget that this is for you benefit little man.:
“I don’t care I’m not doing it.” He snapped. He was sick of all the testing and wanted to go home.
“Fine.” Dr Anderson said with a grin. She then removed her gloves and snatched little Jay up in her hand. “I’ll get it myself.” She brought him up to her mouth and opened it. Jay flung his head back in disgust, her breath wasn’t exactly fresh. Her giant slimy tongue and pressed against him. The tip of her giant slimy muscle as almost as big as Jay himself, but the majority of pressure was on his nether regions. She then ran her tongue along the length of his body causing Jay to shudder and grow an erection against his will. Dr Anderson then brought him away from her mouth and looked at his crotch, standing to attention, glistening, like the rest of his body, with her saliva. She smiled. “That’s what we were after. Now to finish you off.” She then held him face down over a small strip of glass, the kind used on microscopes, and began running her long finger nail from her other hand tenderly along the shaft of his member. Jay thrashed about as much as he could, but he was stuck in her grip and she was relentless in her efforts. Giggling all the while at Jay’s plight, the doctor continued her stroking until Jay was about to explode. Then she stopped. Jay was on the brink when she pulled her mammoth finger back and just let him hang for a while not saying a thing. When she notice Jay’s erection failing she started the rubbing again, and again stopped at the point of orgasm. Jay new that she was playing with him.
“If you’d have done this yourself it would have been all over now, maybe this will teach you to do as you’re told.” Dr Anderson snarled. She then repeated the procedure again and again, Jay was sore and aching before finally she rubbed faster and faster causing him to spurt onto the glass below. The doctor then dumped him onto the floor and set the samples aside.
“Now Jay, I want to see if you can…” she was interrupted by the phone ringing in her office. “Damn, wait there.” she commanded and answered the phone. Jay then noticed the orange from earlier on the floor. This was his chance, he could change back to normal and go home. He wanted no more to do with this doctor, he didn’t trust her. So he set of, as fast as he could, getting closer and closer until he was almost there. Suddenly, the giant shoe of Dr Anderson slammed down in front of him, knocking him off his feet and squashing the orange with a loud squelch. Jay looked up, miles into the air to see the doctors angry face glaring down at him.
“I told you to stay where you were! This is for you own good. You men, you’re all the same, self, self, self.” She snarled. That last comment worried Jay a lot. It seemed to come from nowhere. She continued. “You will learn to do as you’re told, if not, this will happen.”
With that she lifted her left stocking clad foot from her pump and lowered her big toe onto Jay, completely covering him. Jay was petrified as he was her long, boney toes heading towards him until he was trapped under the foul smelling big toe. She then added more and more pressure until Jay thought he would be crushed. She then began twisting her foot, smiling evilly as she did causing Jay to be twisted around under her big ugly foot. Then she gripped him underneath her toes, making a fist like effect with them and lifted Jay of the floor and inserted her tiny boy equipped foot back into her hot smelly shoe. Jay couldn’t move from beneath her horrible and sweaty toes. She didn’t seem to be using too much caution with him and he was in the greatest pain of his life as she walked, pushing his face again and again into the foul area under her toes. He heard her loud voice from outside his unbearable prison.
“You can stay in there until you learn some manners.” She cackled. What the hell was wrong with her?!

Chapter 11.
Jay was trapped inside the doctors’ shoe for a long time, with nothing but her foul smelling feet for company. While he was in there Dr Anderson never gave him a moments peace, she was always playing with his tiny body with her toes and squashing him with her giant sole. This was not right, she was meant to be helping him not torturing him. Yet the torture continued.
Dr Anderson however was finding the whole thing enjoyable. The feeling of having this tiny boy trapped beneath her feet did something to her that she couldn’t explain. It felt good. If only her husband was this size.
Suddenly her door opened and in walked Jane. “I’m sorry to disturb you, I know I said I would pick up Jay tomorrow but I can’t leave him here like this. He must be so scared, so I’ve decided to take him home. I’ll bring him in whenever you need him, but I don’t want to leave him overnight. Not yet.”
Dr Anderson’s heart was in her throat. If this woman only knew that Jay was suffering inside of her shoe. How would she explain that?
“I’m sorry but your son isn’t here. He’s having some tests done, to see if we can figure out what is going on.” She lied.
“Well then I’ll wait for him. How long will he be? Where is he?” Jane asked.
“No, you don’t understand, he’s not on the premises. We transferred him.” another lie. Jay couldn’t really hear what was going on, but he was sure he heard his mothers’ voice, so he started screaming and kicking. This only caused the Doctor to squash him hard under her sole, forcing the air out of him.
“What do you mean, transferred?! You can’t do that without telling me. I want you to bring him back here now.” Jane said obviously annoyed.
“But please, listen to reason…” Dr Anderson began.
“No, you get him for me now! You have no right to keep him here without my permission so do what I ask of you or you will be in serious trouble!”
Dr Anderson paused. This woman was right and she knew what she was talking about. She obviously wasn’t going to be fooled.
“Alright, if you just wait here, I’ll get your son.” The Doctor said and left the room, heading straight for the toilet. The room was empty, and so she darted into a cubicle. She then removed her pump and brought it to her face, recoiling a little from the stench, and peered in. She saw Jay’s tiny form on his back, glistening with sweat and breathing heavily, it brought a smile to her face. She reached in and grabbed him.
“Now listen here, if anyone finds out about this I’ll be ruined.” She said.
“You should have thought of that before stuffing me in your shoe.” Jay yelled in response.
“Maybe, but what you have to realize is that I could be your only hope in returning to normal. If anyone finds out about this I will do everything in my power to stop that from happening. Do you understand me?” she said through gritted teeth and squeezed him hard between her fingers. Jay thought a moment about what she said, and she had a point.
“Okay,” he yelled. “I swear I’ll tell no-one if you try and help me.”
The doctor smiled, showing her slightly yellowed teeth. “Good boy. Now, let’s get you back to mommy.”

Jane was becoming a little impatient, it had been ten minutes and the doctor had not returned. Suddenly the door opened and the doctor walked in carrying a clear plastic box. Inside, Jay’s tiny form could be seen.
“Here’s your son. I managed to catch up with him just before he was due to be transferred. What a stroke of luck.” The doctor laughed nervously. Jane was suspicious. She grabbed the box.
“Are you okay Jay? Nothing bad happened did it?” Jane questioned. There was a pause.
“No, everything was fine. Dr. Anderson was really nice to me.” Jay finally answered. Dr. Anderson breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m glad to hear it.” Said Jane. “I trust I can take him now.”
“By all means.” Replied the doctor. “His clothes are in the corner. You may keep the box if you wish, should you need it.”
“Thank you doctor. Goodbye.” Said Jane as she picked up Jays thing and headed for the door.
“Wait, aren’t you going to change me back?” Jay yelled.
“Don’t worry; I’ll do that when we get home.” She replied as she left the room. She didn’t speak again until she got to the car, where she held up the box to her face. “By the way, you sisters and I have something to discuss with you when we get home, little man.” Jane said with a smile. What the hell did that mean???

Chapter 12.
During the long ride home Jay couldn’t help but think of what his mother had said to him. It seemed almost sinister. Or was it just his imagination? She didn’t speak to him again until they finally pulled into the driveway.
“Well, lets get you inside shall we.” She said, again with that same smile. Jay new he was missing something, what was she up to? Jane reached down and grabbed the box, lifting it high into the air and carried it inside, finally setting it down on the dinning room table.
“Girls, come see whose home.” Jane yelled. Suddenly Jay heard loud thuds as his step-sisters bounded down the stairs and ran over to his prison. The peered in and smiled at him.
“Hey Jay, any luck at the hospital?” asked Rach. Jay paused for a while.
“Actually yeah.” He replied. “If I keep going back the doctor thinks she can find a cure for me.” Both his sisters laughed at his reply before looking to their mother. Jane then spoke.
“Jay, you won’t be going back to the hospital.”
“What?” Jay was dumbfounded. “How can they help me if I don’t go back?”
“Well,” his mother started. “We don’t want them to help you.” Jay felt an uneasy feeling in his stomach. Jane continued. “That’s what we wanted to talk to you about. After I dropped you off I had to come home to pick up some things, that’s when your sisters convinced me of something.” Rach and Kate laughed. Jay remained silent, feeling sick. Jane continued. “They said that no-one could help you. If it was a wish that did this to you, science was never going to change you back, so we all might as well learn to live with this. Now at first I tried to tell them otherwise, but after a while, I realized what they were saying made perfect sense. No doctors can help you, it’s never happened to anyone before, and, chances are it’ll never happen to anyone again. So I decided to bring you home.”
“Yeah, but not before we made you aware of another little fact.” Sniggered Katie. Jane smiled and again began to speak.
“That’s true. Your sisters also made me realize that a person at your size…well…” she paused, “…isn’t really a person anymore.”
“What?!” Jay screamed. “How can you say that?” Jay couldn’t believe what he had just heard. This was his family.
“Calm down,” retorted Jane. “It makes perfect sense. Think about it. You can’t do anything for yourself; you will be forever relying on us to take care of you. You will never live like a person does. You’re now nothing more than a pet to us.” This last comment was like a dagger through Jay’s heart. It was too much to take in.
“Actually,” interrupted Rach, “slave is a more appropriate word.” Rach and Katie laughed at this comment and to Jay’s eternal horror; his step-mother smirked too. Being a pet was one thing, but a slave, that was unthinkable. Something inside Jay snapped.
“You can’t do this, I’m your son, you can’t do this, it’s not happening. I won’t let you, I won’t…” Jay broke down into tears. The last time he cried in front of his step-mother, she had shown sympathy, this time there was none.
“Your not my son anymore Jay. Come to think of it, you never really were. I took you in after you were left at that orphanage, but, as much as I tried, I never could love you as a son. Now I don’t have to. And don’t worry; being our slave won’t be so bad. We know that this sort of thing turns you on, so just think, you get to live your fantasy. How many people get to do that?”
Jay was still crying. His family had never been part of this fantasy. It all seemed like a bad dream.
“Now, we have a little surprise for you. Some of Rach and Katie’s friends are coming to stop over tonight, so you can play with them. Won’t that be nice?” Jane sarcastically said. “Until then you can spend some time with me.”
“But mom, can’t we have him now.” Complained Rach.
“No, you can have him all night when your friends get her, until then go upstairs.” Jane demanded. Rach let out a groan and both the young women made their way to their rooms. Jane turned her attention back to Jay and smiled. “Well little one, let’s get you used to your new life.”
Jane reached into the box and seized Jay with her gigantic fingers and lifted him to her face. She then lowered him to the floor where a foul stench hit him. He looked up to see she had removed her pumps to reveal her tan, nylon covered giant feet. Through the mesh prison her saw her red painted toe nails move as she flexed her toes. He couldn’t help but stare and had to admit, she had beautiful feet. Jay suddenly snapped out of his trance and almost instinctively ran in the opposite direction to his step-mom, when he heard a thunderous laugh. “I don’t think so.” She boomed. Jay then felt a tremendous force push on his back and he couldn’t help but to fall to the floor. He rolled over to see her massive toes, each bigger than he was, hanging over his body, wiggling almost playfully. Suddenly they fell, pinning him down by the waist, Jay was unable to escape the foul smell that made him gag and he looked up to see her giant face smiling back at him.
“You know Jay; you can’t understand how good this feels.” Jane began. “Ever since I first had you trapped in my shoe under my foot, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I knew you were going through hell, but I really didn’t seem to care. The thought of torturing an actual human like that, the power I had over you. It’s a feeling like I never felt before. It’s pretty much the best feeling in the world. For the rest of that day I felt like I could do anything, it gives you such confidence, and it’s such a turn on. I’m sorry, but I liked that sense of power, that feeling I got, so that’s now your purpose in life. The only trouble I’ll have with it is sharing you with your sisters.” She laughed. Jay began to violently kick out, but it did no good. She giggled again at his plight. She then moved her foot slowly up his body. The feeling over Jane’s gigantic, smelly, nylon covered foot slowly moving up Jay’s tiny body caused him to shudder and jolt with pleasure, his member immediately became hard. Her foot came to a stop when the arch under her toes was directly above Jay’s head, she then pressed down hard on him, squashing him into her foot and the smell increased ten fold. Jay tried to lash out but couldn’t move a single part of his body.
“I’m sorry Jay but this is now your only role in life. Learn to accept it!”

Chapter 13.
Jane tortured young Jay for about two straight hours before finally there was a knock at the door. She smiled.
“I guess that’s your sisters’ friends. Shall we let them in?” came the rhetorical question followed by a thunderous laugh. Jane the pinched Jay between the tips of her fingers and dropped him into her giant, sweaty pump. As soon as he was in her foot wasted no time in following him, finally trapping Jay under her big, smelly toe. With another laugh she wiggled her toes over him, forcing her foot sweat on his form once more and then walked to the door, being careful not to hurt her tiny captive. From the depths of his prison, Jay could hear muffled voices as Jane greeted the young women and showed them to Katie’s bedroom. After a few more moments the unmovable force was lifted from his chest as Jane’s foot slipped out from her shoe, which in turn began to rise up into the air. Jay felt himself freefall as he was unceremoniously dumped from the shoe into Katie’s awaiting hand which wasted no time in closing around him.
“Okay you two, have fun with him tonight.” Said Jane.
“Oh we will.” Retorted Rach. They all laughed.
“Go and join your friends then, I’m sure they’ll be delighted with the surprise you have for them. They can be trusted to keep this a secret can’t they?”
“Don’t worry mom, they won’t tell anyone. Goodnight.” Said Katie and both sisters entered the bedroom.
Once inside, Rach addressed the crowed of four people. “Okay, here’s the surprise you’ve been waiting for, I don’t think you’ll be disappointed.”
With that, Katie opened her fist to reveal Jay’s tiny form to the young women, who were understandably stunned. Jay on the other hand looked back at these people and was understandably terrified. He recognized all four of the girls. Two of them, Emma and Sarah, were Katie’s friends and the same age as she was. Emma was a tall, long black haired Latino beauty, who was also a part time model. Jay had always thought her attractive, but she was, as Jay once so eloquently put it, ‘a real bitch’. Sarah was by no means the model type, not to say she was ugly, but she was very plain, with dyed, straight blond hair. Then there were Rach’s two friends, Alison and Michelle. Alison was what you would call, the nerdy type, always studying, wore glasses and had long brown hair, always kept in a ponytail, however, she was still very pretty, even if she did dress down most of the time. Michelle on the other hand wasn’t afraid of dressing up, she loved trying to make herself pretty with her short blond hair and usually wore a little too much make up which ended up making her look, well, a little loose. Actually, Jay had heard rumors that she actually was a little bit of a wild child, and even tried it on with a teacher at his school. Well, his old school now.
The four women gathered around Katie’s palm and stared closely at the figure within it.
“My God,” Alison said. “That’s Jay!” The other girls gasped in amazement as they realized what she said was true. “How did this happen?” Michelle quizzed. Katie and Rach then proceeded to tell their friends the entire story, everything form how and why Jay had shrunk, how to make him big, his ‘filthy’ fetish and the torture he had been through. Once they had heard everything, the girls looked at Jay hungrily.
“So, he’s your slave now? And we get to torture him tonight?” Emma said wearing a huge smile.
“Yup.” Katie happily retorted. Emma grabbed hold of Jay roughly and said, “Mind if I go first.”
“Be my guest.” Katie replied.
“Remember when you called me a bitch, Jay?” Emma asked. “Wanna see how much of a bitch I can really be.” She said with an icy tone. Jay was petrified. She the lowered him down and placed him directly under her big toe, inside her sandal, pinning him down. Her feet smelled slightly, but considering what he had gone through these past few days, it wasn’t too bad, until she applied pressure. Jay honestly thought she was trying to crush him as she would press down hard, completely smothering him with the underside of her toe until he thought he would explode. Then she would ease off and begin again.
“Look at you Jay, you’re a bug, I could crush you so easily and who would care? No one. Your pathetic.” Taunted Emma. The other girls were laughing at his plight. Suddenly Rach called out. “I just had a fantastic idea, just wait here.” With that she ran out of the room excitedly. Everyone else stood silent, looking at Emma’s, red painted big toe, knowing Jay was trapped beneath. It was at this time, Jay realized that the radio was on in the room and he heard the news begin. He couldn’t believe what he heard.
“And tonight, for the first time in history, a second shooting star can be seen 12 midnight tonight following the same trajectory as the one previously seen a few nights ago.” Jay couldn’t believe it, was there still a chance to end this?
His thoughts were interrupted by the returning Rach. “Ta-da” she said holding up a box. Emma removed her toe from Jay and he saw what Rach had brought back. His heart sank. Twister.
“Anybody up for a game?” Rach asked. All of the girls agreed. They wasted no time in setting the mat up, with one difference, Jay was tapped down directly in the middle of one of the circles. The tape stretched from his shins to just above his neck, he couldn’t move at all. It was a frightening sight to see six cruel women looking down on him like this.
Katie volunteered to spin the board first, and all of the girls removed their footwear, quickly making the room smell of sweaty feet. Clearly none of them had showered recently. Jay began to tremble.
Katie began. “Okay, Alison,” she span the pointer. “right hand blue.” Jay watched as her massive hand came down and landed onto a blue circle, causing the ground to shake. The girls laughed. Katie continued. “Emma…left foot red.” Emma slammed her foot down. The girls laughed again. “Michelle…ha-ha, right foot yellow!” Katie shrieked and all of the girls laughed. Jay looked high up to see a smiling Michelle raise her sock clad foot above him.

Chapter 14.
Jay struggled with everything he had in his tiny body, but to no avail, he was stuck fast. Looking up he saw the frightening image of Michelle’s giant sock clad foot slowly lowering itself onto him. No matter how much he screamed, struggled or cried, it did not stop its descent. He heard Michelle laugh as her awful smelling, sweaty foot made contact with his body, pinning him under the ball of her foot. She pressed down, not enough to crush Jay, but to make sure he certainly wasn’t comfortable. For Jay the smell was disgusting, he couldn’t escape it and her foot didn’t leave him for quite some time.
“Michelle, right foot blue.” Said Katie. The giant foot left Jay and plopped onto a free blue circle. Jay looked high up to see the five girls above him, their bodies seemingly intertwined as some struggled to keep their balance. If they fell they would surely crush him, they hadn’t thought the dangers of this through, thought Jay to himself. Or was it the fact that they just didn’t care. Jay snapped out of his thoughts when Katie’s thundering voice spoke. “Alison, left hand yellow.” The girls laughed as the giant palm engulfed Jays form. Alison was probably in the best position of all the girls and did not need her hands to keep her balance. With this in mind she moved her hand a little and began to stroke Jay’s entire body with her index finger, this caught Jay by surprise and made him shudder with pleasure. His manhood stood to attention as she continued her gentle strokes. The girls saw what she was doing and laughed.
“Hey Alison, it’s not as much fun if he gets any pleasure from this.” Rach giggled.
“I know,” she replied. “He just looks so cute and helpless.” The girls laughed again and continued with there game, as they did Jay caught Alison glance at him with a look of pity. He couldn’t believe it, was there a chance he could get some help. Her probing continued, now directly on his member, rubbing it gently though the rough tape. This went on for a while and Jay was just about to go when her giant hand left him, landing hard on a red circle. Jay just lay there gasping. Then he heard a loud voice which he recognized, it was his step mother.
“What are you girls up to?” she asked.
“Playing twister.” Replied Katie.
“Where’s Jay?” she questioned and Katie pointed to the yellow circle where he lay. Jane erupted into laughter, the girls followed suit.
“You girls are terrible. But do you think you could play something else, if you fall on him you could kill him. And I have a lot of things I want little Jay to do yet.” Jane asked.
“Yeah, Okay mom.” Rach said, and the girls untangled themselves and left the mat. Jane walked over to Jay and looked down on him with an evil look. She spoke. “Jane, left foot yellow.” With that she quickly lowered her stocking clad foot down on little Jay and pressed hard, twisting it a little. Jay tried to hold his breath but couldn’t and was forced to inhale, gagging as he did. Then Jane’s foot left and she flashed Jay a smile before leaving the room to the sound of the girls laughing.
Katie then walked over to him and pulled the tape from the mat, but Jay remained stuck to the tape which brought another round of laughter. Katie grabbed his legs and pulled the tape again, removing it from Jay’s body causing him to scream in agony. Yet again, this caused another round of laughter from everyone. Everyone except Alison, Jay noticed.
The night continued as the girls relentlessly tortured Jay, usually with their foul smelling feet, but all the while, Jay did his best to keep track of time looking at the clock which was seemingly miles up in the air on the bedroom wall. At midnight, he new what he had to do.
However, keeping track of time was not always easy, as for long lengths of time he was trapped in shoes, socks and nylons while the girls tortured him. At one point he even came, when Michelle had him trapped in her foul smelling gym sock under the arch of her toes, continually scrunching them over him, rubbing their foul, sweaty stench onto his body. After a while, his manhood became jammed between two of her toes, but she just kept scrunching, all the while shouting degrading things at him and laughing. After a while of the rough manipulation, he finally came, but either the giant girl didn’t know, or didn’t care because she just kept going.
Finally it was just about midnight; the girls were sat in a circle talking, with Jay in the middle. They were just randomly poking at him, and knocking him down with their feet. Not paying much attention really, and so he got up and began yelling.
“You know what? I’ve had it; I can’t believe that my own family would treat me like this after something so terrible happened to me. Your bad people, all of you. Your scum!!!” He yelled. The girls just looked in amazement that he dared say something like this. He continued. “Well guess what, it’s not going to happen any more, I’m going to be big again and you’re all in trouble. To hell with all of you. To hell with you!!!” He noticed the clock strike midnight. “I wish I would never shrink again!” He yelled. As he did he saw the shooting star pass the window. Katie saw it too and realized what he’d done.
There was a moment’s silence, nothing was happening. Katie laughed. “Well, nice speech bro, but your plan didn’t work. You’re still a little shrimp.” Jay however was not too disheartened, he new there was still something to do.

Chapter 15.
If Jay had thought this through, yelling at the girls like he did probably seemed the single stupidest thing he could have possibly done. However the anger that had built up inside of him over the past few days was one of the main reasons that he did it, to be honest, he felt a little better for it. There was another reason.
Now he was presented with a problem, he still needed to get to a damn orange. He looked to Alison and saw what he wanted to see, that look of pity and sorrow he saw before was their in all it’s glory. Jay slumped down to the floor and began to cry.
“I think he’s had enough.” Alison said. Success, Jay thought. If he did get back to normal, maybe a career as an actor would be a good choice.
“What?” Rach replied.
“Can’t we give him a piece of orange? You know, let him grow back. We’ve put him through a lot.”
“NO!” Katie sternly said. “He isn’t going to grow back. Ever. He stays this size. If you don’t like it, go home.”
“I think Alison’s right.” Sarah chipped in. This caught Jay by surprise.
“No, she’s not.” Insisted Rach. Alison got up and began to leave.
“I don’t think it’s right, sorry, I’m going.” She said and left the room. The girls now all looked at Sarah.
“What about you?” Katie asked. Sarah thought for a while. She did feel a little for Jay, but she couldn’t help but enjoy what she was doing. After a while a smirk crossed her lips. “I’m staying.” The girls laughed and all looked at Jay. This didn’t really go as he had wanted. The one person he thought may help him had left. Or had she. After a couple of minutes Alison reappeared in the doorway. Katie noticed her.
“What do you want?” Katie asked.
“I had a talk with your mother. She convinced me that I should enjoy this. If it’s okay with you, I think I’ll give it another try.” Alison said. Katie smiled. “Sure, come on in.” Jay’s heart sank as Alison rejoined her friends.
“Wanna go first?” Rach asked Alison.
“Would I ever.” Alison giggled and scooped up Jay. He was pressed tightly in her hand, but strangely, her grip was not too tight. Then it hit him, there was something in her fist with him, something with a familiar smell.
Alison popped her heel from her clog, dropping the contents inside and placed her foot back down again. She was careful, however, not to completely lower her foot, Jay had room to move. When he regained his senses Jay focused in on what Alison had dropped in her smelly shoe with him. His heart leapt with joy. A piece of orange. He crawled over and bit into it.
The other girls looked at Alison. “Aren’t you going to smother him a little?” Emma asked. Alison smiled and removed her foot from the shoe. The girls peered in to see Jay eating the piece of orange like lions devour their pray.
“What have you done?” Rach yelled.
Jay was shaking with excitement. Finally, it was over.

Chapter 16.
The girls all began yelling at Alison, which brought Jane to the room.
“What’s going on?” she demanded.
“Alison fed Jay a piece of orange to grow back.” Rach began. “She tricked us and fed him some orange.” Jane looked at Alison.
“Why did you do that?” she asked.
“Because. I felt bad for him. You’re all so cruel to him.” Alison replied. Jane gave her a look of disgust and looked back to Rach.
“It’s okay; we’ll just embarrass him again. I’m sure it won’t be too difficult.”
“No, it won’t work.” Katie interrupted.
“What? Why?” Jane asked a little panicked.
“Because Jay wished he could never be shrunk again, then I saw a shooting star. He told us that’s how this all started, remember.” Katie’s voice was shaking. Jane flashed an angry look at Alison and walked over to the clog to see a tiny Jay eating the orange. Jay saw his mother approach and walked to the end of the clog, filled with a sense of relief and excitement. He couldn’t keep from smiling. He began yelling.
“Well mom, guess what? You’re little games are gonna stop now. I beat you, I beat all of you. I’m gonna grow back, and your all going to be in so much trouble. How does that make you feel?” He couldn’t help but laugh. His mother looked down at him with a look of fury. He continued. “Any minute now I’m going to grow back. Then I’m going to the police, you can kiss you’re job goodbye. You’re going to Jail! Any minute now!” He laughed... Nothing. “That’s right. Any minute now.” He repeated. Nothing. He ran to the orange and ate some more. Nothing. He waited a little. Nothing.
Jane’s face formed an evil smile. “What did he wish for exactly?” she asked.
“He wished he could never be shrunk again.” Rach answered. Jane erupted with laughter and bent down, bringing her face near to Jay. She began to speak.
“Well, I think you got your wish, you’ll never grow back, so you can never be shrunk.” Jay turned white and fell to his knees. A feeling of dread came over him like he never felt before. Jane continued. “Looks like God really has it in for you. He obviously wants you this way, to suffer forever. How does that feel Jay?” she sniggered. All he could keep thinking was; why? Why? Why?
Jane then sent all of the girl’s home, not before issuing a warning to Alison that if anyone ever found out about Jay she would hold Alison responsible and do everything in her power to ruin her and her family. Alison took note and left.
The McMillan family gathered in the living room downstairs and Jane dropped Jay to the floor, surrounded by the three sets of giant feet. Jane placed her foot on top of him and spoke.
“Well Jay, you’re stuck like this forever now. You’re little plan backfired. You’ll forever be our slave. Learn to accept you’re new role.”

What Jane had said was true, Jay never regained his normal size, and for the next ten years he lived a life of torture. His mother and sister constantly had him at their sweaty feet, in their shoes, socks and nylons. He was forced to massage their feet, lick them clean, and keep them maintained. His home soon became his mother’s giant pump. His sisters and her friends would regularly torture him; sometimes he would be borrowed out as a foot toy to family friends. Life was unbearable. After ten years of trying to become accustomed to his new life, he tried to end it, leaping from a table to his death. Or so the thought. On the way down he was caught by his mother’s giant hand. She brought him to her face.
“No Jay, it is not you’re decision to end you life. That honor befalls me.” She said, and then sighed. “Well, I obviously can’t trust you now if you are trying to take your own life. I’ll tell you what, I’ll end it for you.” She sniggered. “But not before torture like you’ve never seen before. Bye bye, slave.” What follows was the worst form of torture Jay had ever experienced. By a long way. Jane dropped him in her tan, day old nylons and put her foot in, trapping him under her toes. Then she put on her old gym socks and her old well worn training shoes. The smell was unbelievably intense. She began wiggling her toes over his tiny body, forcing his manhood to become lodged between two of them. “Are you comfy?” His mother yelled sarcastically. She then set of for the gym.
By the time she arrived Jay was soaked from her foot sweat and was running out of air. It was terrible, words cannot describe the torture he was being through, but it only intensified when Jane began training. Her foot sweat built up, dripping all over Jay, he couldn’t breath, and there was no air left. She would scrunch her toes over his body, breaking bones, forcing his face into the underside of her toes. The smell, always present, was sending him into a state of insanity. This lasted for hours, with Jays member still caught between two of Jane’s giant toes. With the constant rubbing and scrunching, Jay was brought to orgasm countless times. Still it continued. Then finally, the moment he’d been waiting for. With a smile on her face, Jane slowly scrunched her toes over Jay, but this time, didn’t let the pressure stop. Jay was pressed tightly into the bottom of her foul smelling feet as the air was forced out of him and the giant toes began compressing his body. This was a new feeling to Jane, one that she enjoyed so much; she involuntary reached orgasm and let out a scream. Then Jay was able to come one more time as his step-mothers giant smelly toes smushed his body into a stain. His life ended. Jane smiled with a sense of deep satisfaction.

If there is one thing you learn from this account, I hope that it is as follows. If you see a shooting star, keep you’re mouth shut.

The End.