The Foot

Tom could not believe all of the giantess and feet sites that could be found on the internet. He found himself constantly spending time looking for photo's, and stories regarding little men and giant women, swallowing or crushing their male victims with their feet. One day while walking the halls at work, he noticed the most beautiful woman sitting at her desk dangling her shoe. She had the sexiest foot he had ever seen. He found himself staring in a hypnotic trace, and suddenly she looked up at him. ' Hello ' she said, ' Do you see something you like'. Tom quickly closed his mouth. Uh, Hi my name is Tom Drew, I was just noticing your dress and it's very pretty. Well, thank you Tom, my name is Andrea Eaton and you're blushing. I saw you staring at my foot, and I like that. ' You do? replied Tom. 'Yes I do' , replied Andrea and if you want to see my feet close-up, come with me to the copy room anytime and I'll give you a personal look at them. Tom could not believe his ears, his mind was racing so fast, his body was trembling with excitement. 'Andrea, he asked, 'could we go now'? 'Sure honey, give me a minute and I'll meet you there'.

Tom dashed to the copy room wondering if this woman was for real. He had dreamed of a day when he would find a woman eager to share his fetishes. As Tom approached the room he hoped that it was empty, and it was. He stood for a second, then began pacing in anticipation. Suddenly he heard the sound of high heels coming down the hall.

The sound began to increase as it got closer to the doorway. Then the sound stopped right at the entrance. The door began to open slowly and Tom began to look busy, as if he had copies to make. The door opened, and it was Andrea, looking around and smiling as she noticed Tom; and also that the room was empty. She closed the door and slowly began locking it. Tom began to tremble a little, as she turned a said ' You now belong to me, and my foot'. Tom noticed as Andrea leaned against the door that she slowly and oh so sexually bent at the knees and let the heel of her right foot slip out. She was wearing black 5' high-heeled shoes and she was relishing the fact that she was exposing the sexiest and highest arch Tom had ever seen. Her toes remained inside her shoe and Tom began smelling a peculiar odor emanating from it, and although it smelled pleasant it made him feel strange. He became lightheaded and felt his body become almost lithless. 'What's the matter Tom?' Asked Andrea, don't you want to taste my juicy foot. Come here and put your nose right inside my shoe. Tom began to move toward Andrea, but he felt as though he had no control over himself. He tried to resist but notice his body kept going. He lowered himself and came eye to eye with Andrea's foot and shoe. 'Open wide' Andrea said to her shoe. Tom saw the gap between her foot and shoe expand as he noticed the writing inside. 'Lick my insole ' she said, and Tom put his nose inside the gap and licked. Andrea cooed and moaned and said, ' Tom It was so nice to have finally meet you. I was wondering when you were going to come around to my cubicle. Now that we've met it is time for you disappear'.

Tom became confused and asked, 'I thought you wanted me to come here and do this, why should I leave now? Andrea laughed, 'Tom you're not going back to work, you're going to disappear inside my foot'. What are you talking about? Asked Tom.

Suddenly Tom's world became dizzy and Andrea's foot and shoe began to increase in size. His clothes began falling off and Andrea's body became as large as the room. Tom had been shrunk, and now he was covered by the same clothes he was once wearing, just minutes ago. Andrea reached down and began searching through his clothes. ' Ah, there you are. Come to Momma' she said . Tom was now two feet tall and looking up at one of his greatest fantasies, a giantess. But unfortunately he was scared shitless, which was strange since he had dreamed and wished for something like this for many years. Andrea picked him up and held his naked body close to her face. He could see her ruby red lip's which were huge in size and her white teeth that looked like fences on a plantation.

'Andrea, wha,wha, what has happened to me' asked Tom. 'Well, If you must know' Tom, I'm an Alien Witch with unique powers, as you can see from your current size. I came here from a planet many moons away, sent here to research the life forms on earth. I also fed upon you humans, because I too must have sustenance. I can read your thoughts and desires, which I use to catch my prey. I can become whoever and whatever you dream up. I've been watching you for weeks, and listening to your thoughts. Once I learned of your foot fetish craze, I just waited for the right time to meet you. Now you are my next victim. 'What do you mean, victim? Asked Tom. 'You are going to become food for me, and since I know how much you like feet, you are now going to become a part of mine.' 'No, Please let me go and grow me back to normal. I'll do anything you want Andrea, please', shouted Tom.

I'm sorry Tom, but I'm hungry and I need to get back to my desk. Now, goodbye my slave, it was nice knowing you. Andrea lifted Tom by the ankles and held him upside down. He was screaming and yelling madly, trying to get away. This was the part she really liked. It seems the more the victim yelled and screamed, the more she got turned on. She couldn't really understand these feelings of ecstasy, being from another planet and occupying a human body, but she knew it felt wonderful, especially went she exploded in juicy cum.

Tom saw the gap between Andrea's foot and shoe come closer and closer and it looked as big as a car. When he reached the heel of her foot, he pushed and grabbed with all his strength. He could smell the aroma seeping from her shoe and he didn't want to end up inside of it. Andria began moaning and taunting him by talking to her foot. 'Are you hungry, well here comes your dinner, I hope he tastes good'. Tom was panicking because he just knew he would be crushed under her foot. He began to weaken as she continued to lower him into her shoe. Finally she stuffed him in and there he lay, exhausted and dizzy from his struggles and the smell of her foot.

Andrea looked down and positioned her foot to the side so she could better observe Tom lying on his back with his legs protruding from the back of her shoe. She then began slowly closing the gap and Tom saw the insole of her foot lower onto his face. Her high arch prevented him from being crushed. But again it wasn't crushing that Andrea had on her mind. Tom raised his arms to hold back the decent of Andrea's foot, when all a sudden a slit appeared in the insole of her foot. It began spreading and forming into a hole leading inside her foot. Tom could not believe his eyes; it was like a mouth on the bottom of her foot, ready to consume him, alive.

Andrea could feel the mouth open and began to envelop Tom's head. She heard his muffled screams and felt his frantic moves as her foot began swallowing him into it. Tom noticed how wet and slimy it was inside her foot, and found it impossible to get a grip on anything. He was being eaten, devoured whole by the very thing he fantasized about for several years and it made him cry and scream even more, but to no avail.

Andrea moaned as Tom's waist entered the mouth of her insole. She looked down just in time to see his legs being sucked into her shoe. Once Tom was completely enveloped, she lowered the rest of her heel into her shoe and watched as her entire foot undulated and throbbed as Tom fought to get out. Andrea could feel Tom struggling, but moaned sexually because she knew escaping his domain was impossible.

Now that Tom had been completely swallowed inside her foot, Andrea stood and relished in the feeling of fullness surrounding her foot from its human meal. She began to cum heavily and reached down and rubbed her foot oh so softly. She could almost swear she heard Tom's screams as her foot began to digest him. Andrea decided to go back to her desk and finish digesting Tom while getting the rest of her work done. She gathered up all of Tom's clothes, unlocked the door and walked sexually back down the hall. Once she reached her desk, she sat down and crossed her legs and let her right shoe dangle a little from her foot. A flashback of her earlier meeting with Tom entered her mind, and she looked down at the foot which dangled the shoe and asked, 'How was he?' a sound emanated from her foot ' Buuurp'. 'Mmmmmmm, you're welcome,' said Andrea.

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