Shy Girl

by

Moldy

There was this shy girl that worked John's office. She was very cute, but very shy. Her name was Sue. She was not glamorous by any means. In some guys eyes she would be considered very plain. That's just how John liked them though.

Every now and again John would notice a glimmer in her eye when she spoke to him. He was convinced that she liked him. She probably saw the same in his eye too. They had worked together for a few years, but each of them had a steady boyfriend / girlfriend so nothing was possible until just recently. John had just gotten dumped by his girlfriend, she was dating his best friend now. Or should he say his ex-best friend. He had been free for about two months now and he was just kinda gettin' used to the singles scene. And the singles scene was already getting old. He hated all that bar crap. He wasn't a stud by any means, just an average looking guy that enjoyed the company of a cute girl.

John never told anyone, but he had a giantess / foot fetish. He enjoyed looking at a girl's feet as much as the rest of her. He often dreamt of the shy girl towering over him, he crawling around her cute toes. But anyway, back to the story...

Last week he overheard one of the other girls in the office talking to the shy girl saying how sorry she was that her boyfriend left her for another girl. John's heart lept when he heard this. Had to act cool though. She was a co-worker, what would their boss say? He knew that intraoffice romances were frowned apon. But what the hell, nothing ventured nothing gained. So on the following Tuesday he screwed up his courage to ask her out.

She didn't say much, just kinda smiled and said that she thought it would be inappropriate, and that she was sorry.

John was crushed. He had pinned his hopes on dating Sue since he heard of her breakup last week. Maybe she just needed time. Maybe she'd come around. So John decided to be nice to her and play the waiting game with her. Meanwhile it was back to the bar scene. Ugh!!

John was swamped with work and decided to go in that Saturday morning. He was surprised to see Sue there working away.

"Hey, whatcha ya doin' here this morning?"

"Oh hi John. Just catching up. Same as you I suspect."

"Yeah, bossman has been demanding lately, with some pretty unrealistic deadlines. Well, I better get to work so I can get outta here at a reasonable time. See ya."

He was trying to play it cool. Damn, it was hard. There was hardly anyone in the office being Saturday and all. She was wearing a jean shorts and a tee shirt. Dressing down looked very good on her. But most of all he enjoyed seeing that she was wearing flip flops, and her toenails were painted light red like her fingernails. Sue liked to keep her fingernails nice. They were just long enough to be sexy. She did likewise with her toenails. The toenails of her big toes she kept a little longer, as was the style lately. She had very cute feet and toes. She was average height, and build. She wasn't skinny as a rail, she had a pleasing shape. She was fairly buxom for her size and she had a nice butt, that looked firm.

John walked to his desk with a boner and tried to get to work. About an hour passed and he noticed Sue walk by. She stopped behind him and asked him a question.

"Do you hate me John?"

John spun around in his chair and looked at her quizzically, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I turned you down on Tuesday?"

"No Sue, I understand. The office romance thing is not for everyone. In fact I wasn't sure myself, but decided to give it a try. After all, nothing ventured nothing gained. But no hard feelings Sue, honest. I hope we can still stay friends, 'cause I enjoy working with you."

John was trying to be as convincing as he could. In reality right now he was very turned on by her outfit, and especially her cute feet and toes. She was wearing

"I've been thinking about it non-stop since Tuesday, John. I feel bad, I'm sorry. I do like you, but..."

This was amazing. This is the most he heard Sue say at one time. Usually she was so quiet.

"What's wrong. You can tell me."

"Oh yeah, and you'll spread it around to the whole office."

"I wouldn't do that Sue. You can trust me. I promise."

John used his best puppy dog face and it seemed to work.

"OK, I guess so. Here it goes..." Sue pulled a chair over so they were facing each other very close. She leaned in and whispered, "Look at my foot John."

John flushed and he was done for. He looked down at the foot she was pointing at. It was her right foot. "Is that your favorite John?"

"I... I don't know what you're talking about. What kind of a joke is this?"

Sue was persistent. More persistent than he had ever seen her. "John, I've noticed that you stare at my feet. Do you like them?"

"Ok, so you got me. I like feet. There, I'm a freak. So that's why you won't date me. I gotta get outta here. Sorry, I feel sick all of a sudden."

"John, don't worry, I understand." Sue put her hand on his shoulder and reassured him. He couldn't move. He was suddenly transfixed by this shy girl. She was transformed in his eyes. She really wasn't that shy after all. Just quiet. She had an inner strength that he just now saw. Her dark brown hair and green eyes. Her cute freckled face beaming confidence. She repeated. "I understand."

Her voice calmed John immediately. She was mesmerizing now. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

"I want you John. Do you want me?"

"Yes, I do." He answered without even knowing he did. It seemed automatic.

"Good John. This is the only way that I can see you. Do you pledge to be my possession for the next two days?"

"Yes." Again, he answered not even realizing it was himself speaking. He felt detached, floating.

"Finish your work and come to my office so we can be together for the remainder of the weekend."

She got up out of the chair and moved out of his office soundlessly. John was left speachless. He turned to his work and was amazingly focused on it. He finished what he needed to do in about two hours. He flipped off his computer, gathered his stuff into his briefcase and made his way to Sue's office. It was two in the afternoon, and there was no one else in the office. He found her sitting, reading a book.

"Ready?"

"Yes." Again, the detached feeling returned. It seemed like she had this power over him.

"Good, its time to shrink John."

"Wha..."

"1-2-3. Go." Sue snapped her fingers, the sound resounding in his ears, like a huge thunder clap.

And John was now standing only 1 mm tall.

Sue now stood over him. She looked down on the now tiny speck at her feet and whispered, "You're mine until Monday morning John. My possession to do with as I wish."

John was perplexed, turned on and just plain scared. This girl who he adored had just turned out to be some kinda witch or something and had shrunk him to the size of a flea.

"Sue, don't hurt me please."

"Don't worry John, I won't hurt you."

"You can hear me?"

"Sure my pet. I can hear the pleas of all my little possessions."

"What do you mean 'all my little possessions?'"

"My last boyfriend couldn't handle this kind of relationship. He went onto lets say a more traditional relationship."

"Wow, so you shrank him every weekend?"

"No, every night."

"How do you do it?"

"Thats my little secret for now. Do you still want to spend the weekend with me?"

"Yes." This time John noticed that he was fully cogniscent of his response.

"Good. I look forward to showing you around my foot, I mean my place. Come now John. Come up to my hand."

John floated up along her long legs and into her open hand.

"I need to keep you safe while we get home. Hmmm... where should I keep you?" Sue looked down at her belt, which had a charm on it. It had a small clear plastic ball on the end of a string, about 1/4" in diamter. A small pinhole was near the top of the sphere. Looks like she had done this before.

She lowered her hand so the ball was accessible by John. "I'll let you get in on your own. I like to see the little ones struggle a bit."

John walked the 300 yards or so at his scale to the ball and jumped up to catch the edge of the pinhole. He hoisted himself up and through the hole, which to him was about three feet in diameter. He slid down the curvature of the inside of the ball and came to rest at its bottom.

"Good you're in safely. Have a nice ride my pet." With that she removed her hand from under the ball. It swung freely and John free fell for a few seconds, and he rocked back and forth until the ball on the string hanging from her belt came to rest.

He looked up at her titanic body stretching above him. The charm hung from the front of the belt of her jean shorts, so he saw the underside of her mountainous breasts (at least to him they were huge).

She tucked John's briefcase under his desk so Monday morning he could find it again. She then walked out of the office and got into her car.

"Hey, what about my car?"

"I already thought of that. See, its following us."

"Well, no I can't see, and what do you mean its following us?"

"I'm towing it magically."

"Wow, you're like Willow magically strong aren't you?"

"Well, Willow gets evil when she uses her powers. I stay nice."

"Well I like that."

NOthing more was said the whole twenty minute drive to her place. John just lay on his back in the tiny clear sphere hanging from her belt, looking up at her gigantic breasts suspended by an incredibly huge bra what seemed miles above him. Once in a while she would peek down and smile warmly. John would sigh and Sue would return the sigh.

Shy Girl 2

John still couldn't believe his luck. Was this really happening to
him? Was this just a dream? Did Sue hypnotize him in some clever way?
I mean he did feel really weird when she talked to him. Kinda like
she was in total control. Or was it like she said, she was a witch of
some sort and she cast a spell on him. He didn't know what to believe
anymore. Everything seemed so surreal.

It had been a few hours since Sue brought John home with her that
Saturday afternoon. She said she was going to work out at the gym and
do a few errands. She didn't want to take him since she thought it
would be safer for him in her apartment inside a locket on her
dresser.

John lay there only 1 mm tall in the bottom of the locket. Thankfully
it had a velveteen bottom to it so it was fairly comfortable. Sue was
thoughtful like that he noticed. She was always so considerate of
others. He liked that about her. He hoped she would be gentle with
him.

The little light that filtered through the small openings made it
hard to see his surroundings. It also made him drowsy. He fell asleep
more out of boredom than anything else.

He awoke with a start as the locket was moved and he heard Sue
talking to him, which was wispering to her.
"Wake up my little one. I'd like to talk to you."

Sue worked the clasp of the locket and opened it. John lay there and
squinted up at her in the light that flooded in at him. After a
minute his eyes adjusted and he saw Sue looking impossibly huge and
beautiful looming over him. She pulled up a chair next to the
dresser. She laid her arm on the dresser and propped her chin on it
so her face was very close to him.

Her gaze transfixed John, who now had a raging hard-on.

"How did you know I was sleeping?" asked John.
"I am linked to you John. I feel what you feel. I can hear your
tiny voice like a normal sized person's voice and I can almost hear
what you are thinking. I can mostly sense feelings and the intensity
of feelings."

"Wow, that's amazing. Almost a little overpowering."

"I know John. It can be overpowering. That was exactly what my
ex-boyfriend said when he broke up with me. He said that he didn't
feel like he was his own person anymore. He felt that he was lost in
my mind and body. Thats why I am giving you this chance to see for
yourself whether you want to become involved with me. I won't be
offended if you don't like it John. Just be honest with
yourself."

"I really appreciate it Sue. I had no idea that you had these
amazing abilities. Did your ex feel like I do about shrinking and
giantess as I do? I mean you can feel me like you felt him
right?"

"He was more of a giantess growth fan. He was always after me to
grow to huge proportions. That's really what he was into. But I could
never bring myself to do it. I am a very private person and would be
horrified by the experience. Besides, after growing once, life for me
would never be the same. The government would either sick the
National Guard on me and kill me, or I'd be hauled off to Area 51 and
never heard from again."

"Well I'm not a growth fan. I always fantasized about shrinking.
Did you ever sense that from me?"

Sue blushed a bit. "Well... yes. About six months ago I caught
you looking at my feet. I was curious so I channelled towards you one
day during lunch break. Do you remember feeling lightheaded one day
during lunch John?"

"Well, yeah I do remember that. I felt really odd and decided to
hang in my cubicle for lunch."

"I need to be close, within a few hundred feet or so when I
channel with a person. I felt that you liked my feet and that you
wanted to be close to them. More than close, you wanted to be small
and helpless at my feet. You wanted me to take care of you."

"Whoa! You got all that?" It was John's turn to blush.

"Yes, I got all that."

"Well you are all that." quipped John.

"Tee hee, you're cute."

"Well Sue, I'm not sure how I feel about this long term. I just
know that I feel wonderful right now. I feel like I would most likely
fall in love with a girl like you. But I don't want to rush things
either. I want you to be happy with me also."

"Thanks John. I'm glad your thinking of my feelings also. My ex
often didn't. Maybe things could be different with us. And again,
sorry if I'm coming on strong. I just thought this was be best way to
show you who I am."

"I really don't know what to say Sue... I mean I.  Uh."

"I knew it. I am coming on too strong."

"Not at all. Its just that being with you... this way... just
takes my breath away."

Sue signed, "Now that was the right thing to say John." Sue
swooned again. They looked at each other for what seemed hours.

John broke in first. "Wow, this is really something out of a
dream Sue. I can't thank you enough."

"Well, I'd like to thank you John for being so open to this.
This feels like the start of something really great."

"I feel it too Sue."

Sue then rose and stood full height and looked down at tiny John in
her locket. "Time to go for a ride John". With that she
used her powers to levitate him and slowly lower him down her
gigantic body. She lowered him very slowly, letting him get a very
good view of just how huge she was in comparison to him.

Sue was wearing a pair of short shorts and a bikini top. She looked
fantastic. She spent some time having him hover around her g-spot,
teasing him with it a bit. Then moved him slowly down her right leg.
Sue had great legs. Although she wasn't overly tall, they were very
shapely and very well toned. She must have just shaved. John barely
saw any stubble, even at his size.

Sue levitated him around her right ankle a few times. She was
barefoot, and her light red nail polish shimmered in the sunlight
streaming in from the windows in her bedroom. She moved along the
length of her foot and then gently set him down by the side of her
little toe. As soon as he landed he began to shrink.

"Oh Sue. Whats going on?" John asked a little nervously.

John continued to shrink, watching Sue's titanic little toe stretch
up, up and further upwards. The shrinking stopped and he looked
around. He was probably only about the height of the thickness of a
human hair. He knew this because he saw one of Sue's hairs lying on
the floor. It was so thick, he could hide behind it.

"Don't worry John. I thought you'd like this part being a little
smaller. I can barely see you now. And I have very good
eyesight."


She was standing on the white tile floor that extended out from her
closet and lead to the door exiting  her bedroom. There was a light
colored wood floor in the rest of the room.

"The whole house has wood floors John, in case your
wondering."

"Yes I was just wondering that. Damn that's amazing." John
stammered.

"I'll try to stop. It can get very annoying especially if your
not used to it. I mean..."

"No Sue. Go ahead. I'll tell you if it bothers me. Right now its
cool."

"Alright little man... have it your way." A broad smile
lighting up her face. "Now I know what you like about my feet.
Lets see if you can get there all by yourself."

"It must be a mile... OK. Here I go." John started walking
towards the front of Sue's little toe. He looked up at her immense
body stretching upwards. He fell on his back with a whump.

Sue giggled and the floor shook a bit. "I'm just a bit taller
than you are little fella. Now don't hurt yourself looking up at
me."

"Yes m'lady." John quipped. He was once again off on his
way. He marveled at the sheer size of Sue's little toe. He saw the
under side of the toenail. There was some white lint stuck under her
toenail. She must have just removed her gym socks. He also noticed
here and there some sand particles stuck to the sweat of her little
toe. Her toe prints were impossibly huge, he thought that he could
use them to scale her toe like a mountain climber would use
successive rocky outcroppings to make his way up the rock face. In
this case the rock face was on Mount Sue. And this mountain was
merely the little toe of this incredible woman.

He rounded the corner around to the front of her little toe. He made
sure he was close to her toes, straying under the shadow of her
overhanging toenail, but also far enough away that Sue could see him
from her lofty vantage, as her body stretched above him for what were
miles at his scale.

Just then the smell of her foot sweat hit him. His nostrils filled
her musty, salty pungent foot sweat, he came to realize again that
this was real. No dream, or fantasy. It was real. He was at the feet
of a real live woman. A woman that sweats. 

John stopped and dared to look up again. Sue was smiling warmly down
at him. Her face beamed down at him. Her eyes firmly fixed on his.

"Stinky aren't they?" whispered Sue.

"Wha.. Oh yeah. I don't mind. Hey ya gotta sweat. Otherwise you
didn't get a good workout, don't ya think?"

"True.... Do you like it John?"

"Well, its not bad... but I prefer the perfume of ... perfumed
feet instead."

"I know. Just teasing you little fella," a smug smirk
crossing her lips.

"Can you help me climb your toe Sue?"

"Sure, which one?"

"The little one that I'm next to now. Gotta start small ya
know."

"Well OK, but why? I can't read you on this John."

"I've always dreamed of climbing the toe of a beautiful woman.
Also, there's some lint caught under your toenail and I want to pull
it off for you."

"Alright. I can steady you as you climb.  Just take it slow and
easy and you'll be fine."

John walked in between her little and fourth toe. The pungent odor of
her feet increased as he did so. He noticed that there her toe flesh
was nearly vertical when it met the floor. This made starting his
climb much easier. Otherwise he would have to climb a long ways
literally hanging from his fingertips as the front lower portion of
her little toe was a definite overhang. He climbed easily up her
mammoth toeprints. He did notice that he felt very secure while
climbing, almost as though there were strong hands guiding his
footsteps and handholds. He was glad Sue was guiding him since he
really wasn't that experienced a climber. He was definitely enjoying
the view as he climbed. He felt like he was climbing the Himalaya's
and he was climbing a headwall. Except this was his friend's little
toe he was climbing. Amazing! John wanted to pinch himself again to
check to see if this was real, but that would mean letting go to do
so. No, too far up for that now.

John looked to his right and saw the large crevace between Sue's
little and fourth toe. It reminded him of some of the carved crevaces
he had seen during some hikes. With vertical walls that shot up
hundreds of feet, they made him feel so small. He always imagined
that a beautiful woman's toe was the height of the walls. He had
stared up at mountains many times and thought, "What
if...", all while nursing a huge boner.

John stopped halfway up her toe for a breather. "Sue... did
anyone ever tell you that your toes are very tall?"

Giggle... "Well yes, I have heard that. Whats the matter? Giving
up?"

"No, no. Just taking a little rest. I think I'll climb the front
of your toe now. Here I go."

John started to walk along the toeprint that he was standing on. At
his scale it was about 3 feet wide. Just wide enough to walk along
sideways, as he hugged her titanic toeflesh wall on his right. He
scurried along at a pretty good clip and reached the front of her
little toe in about 15 minutes.

John looked up now as he was now sliding under the shadow of her
toenail. He looked at the underside of it. The lint was about three
times the size he was. He started the climb straight upwards. He
climbed for another half hour before getting to within reach of the
first of the white sock lint. He scurried under Sue's little toenail,
which was fairly long. Her toeflesh almost leveled off at the point
where her toenail met her toeflesh. He crouched down and turned
around to gaze out at the view.

"This is incredible!"

"What is?" asked Sue.

"The view from under your little toe's toenail!"

"Tell me what you see John....Wait, let me see for myself. Just
relax John, I'm going to meditate a bit. Just keep your mind open to
me, and I'll see what your seeing."

"Wow, that's cool! Sure...I'm ready, I think", answered
John.

Sue closed her eyes and sought out John's mind.  It took a few
minutes, but she felt connected and John's vision came to her. She
saw what he saw. She had tried to convince her old boyfriend to do
this, but he wouldn't cooperate enough for a good psychic connection.
Everything was different and open with John. Sue swooned a bit at
this realization.

"John, this is incredible."

"I told you so."

John looked out on a view that consisted of Sue's toeflesh stretching
out below him on all sides, extending forwards for about 100 feet as
it sloped downwards and out of view. Her toeflesh, now a familiar
sight to John, looked incredibly rough and bumpy to Sue.  Her
toeprints extending sideways like rows in a cornfield. Not straight,
but curving in a big arc as it was viewed from left to right.

John felt conscious that Sue was sharing his vision. 

"Are you seeing what I'm seeing now Sue?"

"Yes, I am."

"I thought so. I felt a little different so I figured you were
in my noggin."

Sue giggled. "John, thank you for doing this."

"For doing what?"

"For being so open and honest with your thoughts, wants and
desires. Others have not been so honest and forthcoming with
themselves."

"All part of the package Sue. You like what you see?"

"Its amazing. I never thought it would look like this",
remarked Sue.

"Well, I'm just getting used to it myself. I especially like how
your toenail stretches out like the roof of a huge cavern.

Above him, stretching out above him outwards on all sides was the
underside of Sue's little toenail. It was rough, and pinkish white in
color as the color of her pink nail polish shone through her toenail
in the sun. Her toenail acted as a light filter as it passed through
it, coloring it pinkish a bit. It made details stand out very well,
and it seemed like depth perception was enhanced, or that things
seemed a little sharper in this light.

John's attention turned to the huge lint ball on his left.

"What is that?" asked Sue.

"That's the lint I spotted from down on the floor,"
answered John.

"Well, here it goes." John started pulling the lint out.
The strands of cotton fiber were immense. Some larger than 2 feet
around in diameter at his scale. He felt again like he had a helping
hand as he tugged at the gargantuan fibers. He thought that he
shouldn't be able to move this stuff. It was just plain too big for
him. He didn't realize it would be this big when he looked up at it
from the floor. She must be helping him.

"My hero. Saving me from pinky toe lint." Giggle.... giggle.

"No job is too big for me baby... as long as your around to give
me a helping hand."

 

Shy Girl 3 (Conclusion)

John decided it was time to get topside of Sue's pinky toe. He walked
over to the side of her little toe where her toenail met the flesh.
John scurried up the side of her toeflesh and clambored up the top of
her toenail when he could. He looked up at Sue, stretching upwards
seemingly infinitely tall above him.

Sue looked down in amazement at the tiny man, to her a speck, now
standing on the toenail of her pinky toe. He looked so small. So tiny
and helpless. It really turned her on. She felt power coursing
through her. She also felt an over-powering need to protect and take
care of him. She always loved this feeling. So hard to describe to
anyone how it made her feel. She practically climaxed right there
looking down at him so pathetically small on her little toenail.

"Sue, you OK?", asked John.

"Huh, yeah, I'm fine."

"You look like you had a far away look in your eye. I could even
see that from way down here."

"Well, I... I get a little overwhelmed seeing you down there so
tiny and helpless."

John shuddered a bit. "Wha...what do you mean helpless? What do
you plan on doing with me?"

"John, you don't have to worry. I won't hurt you. It's very hard
to explain, (Sue's face turns a crimson hue now) ..but I basically
get off on having you under my control."

"So I'm your little pet or something...", answered John.

"No John, its not like that, and you know it."

"Sorry, I won't go there. You already told me how you feel. I
just wasn't sure what you were thinking. And about being overwhelmed,
how about me. This is fantastic... or did I mention that
already."

"Oh John. You're so cute."

"Yeah, so are you when you get embarrassed one minute and angry
the next. I mean, I've never seen that side of you ever. Makes me
feel a little closer to you is all I'm saying."

"Well John. Be thankful you haven't struck up a relationship
with a more wicked wiccan. I know of some wiccan ladies ..."

"You mean witches.", interjected John.

".. that would rather keep you as a pet for their amusement. And
others that shrink their enemies and off them in very distastful
ways."

John shuddered more violently this time. He could not imagine being
at the mercy of a merciless woman at his size. His feeling of
helplessness would be coupled with a sure feeling of doom.

"You're the best Sue. Don't let anyone tell you any
different."

"Why, does anyone say I'm not?" 

Sue's face turned determined, yet playful. She lifted her pinky toe
that John was standing on, causing him to fall to his butt.

"Whoa! No Sue, just kidding."

"Well, thats better little one."

They chit chatted a little more non-sensically kidding each other. In
a bit John asked if he could explore the remainder of her toes on her
right foot. She obliged raised her pinky toe, making John's job of
climbing off her toenail much easier.

John made his way from her pinky toe's toenail up along her pinky
toe. He paused at the top of that toe's knuckle, looked behind him at
the huge expanse of her pinky toe, then back towards the immense
slope of her foot's instep. He trudged on and within 10 minutes was
on her instep and turning for her fourth toe. Looking ahead of him,
across her foot, it ramped upwards  towards her big toe. He saw the
vast array of her toes stretch outwards ahead of him like an immense
mountain range. Her pinky toe was just a foothill for her larger
toes, with the largest, her big toe, looming up ahead.

"Most impressive." John whispered under his breath. He then
got another rise out of life just as he took in the expansive view of
Sue's toes.

Sue didn't say anything, but heard this comment and knew it was a
heartfelt expression. She smiled seductively and drank in the feeling
of her power over little John on her foot now.

John took another 15 minutes to reach the cuticle of the toenail of
her fourth toe. Then another 5 minutes to reach the end of her
toenail. 

"How about a little boost?", offered Sue.

"Sure. Who'd refuse a lift from a hottie like yourself."

"Oh John, flattery will get you everywhere."

John was now used to this feeling of her lifting him up and guiding
him through space. She guided him so he could inspect all around her
fourth toe up and down and between her toe on either side. After
about 15 minutes she brought him back to the top of her toenail of
her fourth toe. 

"How did you like the nickel tour?" quipped Sue. A little
smirk crossing her lips. 

"Lady, I'd call that the dime tour, better yet the fifty cent
tour."

"If you make it to my third toe I'll give you the same tour of
that neighborhood little fella."

"Don't mind if I do," answered John. 

With that he set off for her third toe. This scenario played out for
her second toe also. John noticed how huge Sue's big toe was in
relation to her second toe. It had always been looming in the
distance like an impossibly huge mountain in the distance. Now he was
right next to it. And soon he would be scaling up to it. Man, he
couldn't wait.

"How did you like the nickel tour?" repeated Sue.

"Can't talk, gotta run. Gotta a big toe to climb." answered
John hurriedly. He was now running along the toenail of her second
toe. "Damn, its a long way back to your instep." he added.

"I promise John, it'll be worth it." 

It took John about 25 minutes just to get back to her instep. Sue
really had nice long toes, which made travelling at John's size more
of a challenge. He didn't mind too much.

He turned and started scaling her instep up to the start of her big
toe. He noticed he felt her foot flesh get a little warmer. She must
be getting excited too. He could hear her breathing becoming quicker.
Damn, she really is enjoying this as much as I am he thought.

"Phew!" John let out as he reached the knuckle of her big
toe after another 20 minutes. 

He sat down on her toe flesh to rest a bit and take in the
spectacular view. His work had paid off, he was finally on the toe 
he had dreamed of for so long now. He still couldn't believe it. He
was the size of a grain of sand and sitting on Sue's big toe. John
was comparing this view with the view he took in after climbing a
large mountain and saw this amazing high plain that stretched for
miles outwards, but dropped off sharply on all sides. He just
imagined at that time that he was on a gigantic woman's big toe. Now
this was for real. A surrealist moment hit John, and he sighed in
pleasure, all the while rising to the heights of his manhood.

"John, this is amazing. I feel very aroused now. Please hold on
little one."

"OK, I'll hold .... Whoa!!"

Sue's big toe moved abruptly as she humped herself and let her orgasm
cum with full force. 

"Oh, that was amazing." Sue let out with a long exhale of
pleasure.

"You can say that again." John exclaimed as he picked
himself off the cuticle of her big toenail. That was quite a ride. 

"Oh sorry John. I get a little taken up when that happens."
whispered Sue. Her face now looked down at him and she had the look
of a freshly laid woman. Warm, radiant, and glowing. Very beautiful
indeed thought John. He almost lost it right then and there. Of
course he had many times over along his travels on her foot this day
anyway.

"I kinda lose control when that happens John. It is dangerous
for you when I do climax since I do lose control. Just a word of
warning for you little one."

"I don't mind, that was amazing. Besides, it saved me a bit of
walking. Heck, I rolled all the way down the knuckle of your big toe
here."

"Oh, John, you're so cute."

"Hey, nice cuticles by the way." commented John as he
rolled over and lay on his back looking up at the amazing woman
stretching above him for miles. He felt like she was his whole world
at this moment. There was nothing around but Sue. She was all
encompassing, she was all powerful and she was omnipotent. She was
life and death. She was pleasure and pain. She was light and dark.
She was good and evil. She was the answer to all his questions at
this moment. 

"Thanks, I do my nails every week and touch them up whenever I
see a chink in them."

"So, Sue. What set you off just there. I'm asking, you know,
just for future reference."

"Well... remember I mentioned when I saw you on my pinky toenail
that I got off on you being so tiny and helpless.... well that
feeling is intensified when I saw you on my big toe. You just looked
that much smaller to me... and well..."

"I did notice that your foot and toe was getting warmer when I
was approaching your big toe. Thats neat, this is my favorite toe of
yours also. I'm glad we share the same taste in toes. He he. Sorry.
Couldn't help it."

"Ha ha ha... John what am I gonna do with you?"

"Keep me I hope. No really, I've been dreaming about this toe
now for as long as I've seen it."

"Oh I fully intend to keep you John, as long as you'll have me.
But remember what I've warned you about. I can be a bit overbearing
and overwhelming for such a little one. I don't want us to rush into
anything. At least not until we're both ready."

"You're right Sue. No need to rush. Let's just enjoy the
moment."

"OK little one. Lets do so. I just don't want to hurt you, in
any way."

"The thought is appreciated Sue. Very appreciated." John
got up and started walking off her cuticle and onto her toenail. He
noticed that the pink polish seemed thicker on this toenail. She
probably put two coats on, or applied more since it most likely
received the most attention and probably the most wear.

"But John, you were mentioning you've dreamed about my big toe
since you first saw them. Hmmmm... really. Do tell."

"OK, I'll tell. You had just started working with us, and I
think you started on a Monday. Well, by Thursday you really had me
wondering what your toes looked like. I thought you were cute, you
didn't have a wedding ring on your finger and you had really nice
hands and fingernails."

"Really, you noticed all that in just four days."

"Heck, I noticed that the first five minutes after I met you.
But the suspense built until Friday. I swore you knew of my fetish. I
remember going to see you to do some typing and copying for me and I
just about fell over when your legs swung out from under your desk
and you were wearing some really cool sandals."

"I remember that. Your eyes just about fell out of your head.
You couldn't stop stealing guilty glances at my feet. You were so
cute trying to hide it."

"Damn, I knew it. Women can really tell can't they?"

"Oh yes. And those that wear sandals usually don't mind at all.
At least I don't."

"So Sue, you had me from that day forward."

"Nice to know little one. So how's the view down there?"

John was walking as he talked to Sue and he was now about 1/4"
along the length of her big toenail. Just her toenail was probably
1/2 mile long and 1/4 mile wide to him at his scale. He estimated
that the height of her big toe was approximately the same as the
width of it. He noticed that many times as he stole glances at her
feet.

"Its fantastic Sue. Fantastic. Its beyond words. Sue, did I ever
tell you about how much I love your big toe?"

"Yes you have John, but I'm not stopping you. I don't mind
hearing it again."

As John walked and took in the amazing scenery he talked on about his
fantasy as he was now living it.

"I've always loved women's feet. No really I have. I had this
really hot teacher back in 4th grade. Man, did she have nice feet.
She never polished her toenails but she had these great big toes. I
mean big big toes. Like they were much bigger than her other toes. I
guess I should say they were much bigger and taller than her other
toes. Right off the bat, I imagined myself to be the size of a flea
trying to climb up her big toe. I don't know why, it just
happened."

"That's just your fetish little one. You can't help it."
Sue smiled warmly as she said this.

"Anyway, ever since I've preferred women with big toes like
that. Then blammo! My 5th grade teacher was also pretty hot. I mean
she wasn't as pretty as my 4th grade teacher, she was even a bit
overweight. But she was wicked tall and had this overbearing
attitude. I mean I could tell she enjoyed dominating us. Like she had
us all under her thumb (or foot) and she enjoyed having us down
there. She had long fingernails and used nail polish. She never wore
sandals, but I always imagined what her feet looked like."

"Interesting... go on."

"Well then I get through grammar school and get to high school.
Then this girl that I kinda knew from grammer school started to wear
sandals like in 10th grade. She had really long fingers and she had
these wonderful long fingernails, like they were long on her fingers,
and she grew her fingernails nice and long. She'd wear polish on them
once in a while too. So anyway, she started to wear sandals with
nylons on. Well the first few times she wore nylons with reinforced
toes so thick I couldn't even see her toes let along her toenails.
But I did notice that they bulged kinda funny at the ends of her
toes."

"Go on little guy, your getting me hot again."

"Anyway, I thought heck, its probably just the reinforced toe of
her nylons all bunched up and stuff. I really hoped that she'd not
wear nylons just once or maybe wear some sheer toe nylons. Well, it
took a while. Another two years to be exact. Finally I saw her wear
her favorite sandals with sheer nylons. I couldn't believe my
eyes."

"Really, what did you see little one?"

"Well, let me frame this up a bit. I actually got to know this
girl more. She was going out with a friend of mine and we used to
double date and hang out and stuff. She was really cool. Eventually
she broke up with my friend, it was an amicable break up believe it
or not. But she and I used to still hang in the same group. We had
lots of fun. I never had a chance with her since she was such a
hottie, and my confidence with girls was so low. But the more I hung
out with her the more I got to oogle at her toes."

"So what was so special about her toes John?"

"She had long toenails." <long pause>

"Thats it. She had long toenails? asked Sue.

"Thats it! And she had a big toe much bigger than the rest, as
well as her toes were long with her toenails long on her toe. And on
top of that she grew her toenails long.  Whoa momma!!! Aye
Chihouahoua. They wer amazing! Now you have to remember this was the
first time I ever saw a girl with long toenails and a big big toe
with long toes. And she took good care of her feet I could
tell."

"She wanted you to look John."

"Really. I always felt freakish when I got caught staring at her
feet."

"Don't worry John, she enjoyed it. I don't know a woman alive
that wouldn't spend that much time and effort on her feet and not
like that you gave them your attention. She probably noticed like me
when I was younger that boys look at your feet. Heck, I was in 6th
grade and I used to catch this kid in my class oogling at them all
the time when I wore sandals. Of course back then I didn't polish
them or even grown them long. But he liked them."

"So, you girls did know."

"Oh sure, I used to tease him after I got over the unusual
feeling. I used to wiggle my toes when I see him looking out of the
corner of my eye. Or in later years, high school or college, I would
dangle my shoe on the end of my toes, or slide my foot in and out of
my flip flops. Play with a pencil I'd supposedly drop on the floor or
something."

"Wow, you were quite the tease."

"Yes, I noticed that when I played with something small on the
floor with my toes it would really glue their eyes to my toes.
Eventually I started to grow my toenails longer and polish them just
so. Then when I was 16 my Wiccan powers really started to develop. At
18 I could read people's minds. I especially concentrated on the
boys, then men that I caught staring at my feet. Much to my surprise
I found lots of men loved feet, my feet. And their feelings were very
strong."

"Whoa, what an advantage you had over guys. Damn, I wished I
could do that. You know like that Mel Gibson movie, "What Women
Want".  

"Well, its not always easy. It can be hard to turn off
sometimes. It almost drove me crazy until I learned to control it
only listen to people's thoughts when I focused on them. But I found
a number of men that imagined me as a giantess or them being shrunk
at my feet."

"Man, did it blow you away?"

"At first it did, but then after the first 30 seconds I really
liked it."

"Ha ha ha! Guess it kinda grew on you quick didn't it?"

"Yes, and its been growing ever since."

Sue looked down and noticed that John had just about reached the end
of her lovely big long toenail. She just loved this feeling she was
having now. Seeing John so tiny and helpless, she wanted to protect
him in the worst way. She wanted to be his world. She wanted him all
to herself. He was now hers. She could feel it.

John was now nearing the end of Sue's long lovely toenail.

"Sue, your toes and toenails remind me of that girl's. In fact I
think they are even sexier. I love your toes and your personality...
Oh and the rest of you too.  I mean that Sue.  I know we don't want
to rush anything but I just want to say that I love being with you
like this, or any other way. I love the way you look and the way you
act."

With that JOhn sat down mere feet (at his scale) from the tip of her
big toenail. The view was amazing. He looked around him. Her smaller
toes receding off in the distance like smaller mountains, foothills
if you wish, off into the distance. Sue's other foot now more visible
off in the distance like another huge mountain chain looming far off.

Sue decided to give John a bit of a thrill and move her big toe just
a bit. She slowly lifted it and lowered it back down.

"Wow that was amazing Sue. This is perfect. Me a tiny speck on
the big toe of the woman of my dreams."

"And the man of my dreams shrunk to the size of a grain of sand
toetally at my mercy sitting on my big toenail."

They both said in concert...."It don't get any better than
this."

"Hey, this could be a beer commercial!" added John.

"Do tell John, do tell."


THE END