Would you want it?

Chapter 1.

Algebra. Truly the devils work. Andy sat and listened to his teacher go on and on about this, but it went in one ear and out the other. When would he ever need to use this in real life? Probably never. And so his mind began to wander, as it always did, to his deepest thoughts. His deepest fetish. His deepest fantasy. But one question he could never answer, would he really like this fantasy, this obsession, to really happen?
Suddenly a vibration rippled through Andy’s leg, then again, then again. Very subtlety he retrieved his mobile phone from his pocket to read the message, being very careful to keep it concealed from Miss Richardson. If she caught him messing about with it she would go ballistic. The message was from his best friend and his next door neighbor Jim. It read simply:

“Sleepover this weekend?”

A smile formed over Andy’s lips. Sure, he had slept over at his friend’s house before and sure, he would this weekend too, but it always seemed a pointless exercise to Andy. Living right next door to each other kind of defeated the purpose of a sleepover for him. But, deep down, that wasn’t a problem. He would get to see Jim’s sister and mother. Again his mind wandered to that obsession yet again.

The bell rang, class ended, and Andy left the school with Jim. Andy’s mother was waiting for them outside to take them home, as usual. Like clockwork.

“I’ll be sleeping at Jims this Saturday mom.” Stated Andy.
“That’s fine,” she replied. “Have you cleared it with Jane?”
Jim interjected. “Yeah, my mom says it’s ok.”
“Okay then, but Andy, leave Jim’s sisters alone. No teasing them!” said Claire, Andy’s mother, in a half serious tone.
“Hey, they tease me as much as I tease them!” Andy said defensively.
“Yes, but they’re older than you and could probably kick your butt!” came the simple reply. Jim giggled.
“I don’t know what you’re laughing at; they could kick your butt too!”

And so they drove home like every other day, totally unaware of how things were about to unfold. About to change. Forever.

Andy and Jim had a lot in common. They both lived with single parents, and they both had sisters. Jim had three and Andy had two. They were both the youngest siblings in their respective families, they were the same age and neither of them had known their fathers. Andy’s had died in an accident just before he was born and Jims had run off with another woman when he was very young.

Saturday came relatively quickly, and at six o clock Andy headed off round to Jims. He knocked at the door and waited for a couple of seconds before it opened. It was Jim’s mother, Linda. Andy’s heart skipped a beat.
To be honest, Linda was not the most stunning woman in the world, but she was still very cute. She had a very woman-next-door look about her, just as her daughters did. A down to earth look. Like women that you meet in real life, not see on the T.V. But to Andy, that made her all the more attractive. She was a mature woman, of 45, and her age was starting to show slightly, but she carried herself well and always kept in shape.

“Hi Andy, Jims upstairs in his room. Go on up.” Linda said in her ever pleasant tone.
“Okay, thanks for letting me stay over tonight.” Andy said sheepishly. Linda smiled.
“It’s okay, you just be good.” She joked. Andy returned the smile. “I will.”

He headed upstairs towards his friends room, on the way he passed Jessica’s room. The door was open slightly and he couldn’t help but peak in as he past.

Jessica was Jim’s sister, the second youngest of the family (after Jim) at 17 years old. She was cute, like her mother but she seemed to have a bit of a mean streak that Andy had seen from time to time. She wasn’t evil, at least she didn’t seem it, but every now and then her character showed a mean, even cruel side. Andy could never figure this out. It almost seemed like a repressed emotion in her.

As he passed Jessica’s room and peered in, he saw her doing something strange. She was sitting on the edge of her bed with a weird look on her face. A look Andy had seen before. She was smiling but had a very focused yet vindictive look in her eye. She was looking down at her sock clad foot and, as strange as it was to Andy, it looked as though Jessica had something small trapped under there as she was grinding and twisting her foot, as though torturing a bug, but not putting enough pressure on to totally squash it. Just trap it. This triggered something inside Andy as his thoughts began to drift back to that fantasy of his, but he managed to shrug it off and head on to Jim’s room.

“Hi Jim.” Exclaimed Andy.
“Hey, what’s up?” came the reply.
“Nothing much. Where should I dump my things?” Jim pointed to the corner of the room, which is where Andy threw his bag.
“Is Jess okay? She was acting a little weird when I walked past.” Andy inquired.
“Yeah, she’s been acting funny lately. She hardly ever comes out of her room. Andrea and Kelly are the same. I think they’re up to something.” He responded.
“Any idea what?”
“None. I don’t really care. As long as nothing happens to me why should it be my problem?”

It seems that in every story told, someone always says something so ironically stupid that you just want to scream. I think Jim has taken care of that.

Chapter 2.

A short while after arriving at Jim’s house, Andy and his friend headed downstairs to the dinner table to eat, where Linda had prepared lasagna for everyone, Andy’s favorite. Everyone gathered round the table and began to eat as normal and the general conversation was as typically mundane as it would be with any other family. As the conversation moved on Andy couldn’t help but notice the behavior of Jim’s sisters, Andrea, Kelly and Jessica. Every once in a while Jim saw them smiling at each other, a kind of knowing smile, as if they were all in on a joke. It went on for some time until Jessica began giggling out loud.
“What’s so funny Jess?” Inquired Linda. Jessica was obviously trying her best to suppress her laughter. This caused her two sisters to begin laughing as well. Andy read the expression on Linda’s pretty face, showing an extremely puzzled look.
“Come on, what gives? What’s the big joke?” a perplexed Linda asked again.
“It’s nothing mom. I was just thinking of something that happened yesterday.” Jessica finally answered.
“Well, do share it with everyone else. It must be a good story.” Her mother said.
“It’s nothing. It’s not really very funny anyway.” Replied Jessica, obviously lying.
Linda flashed her daughter a suspicious look before continuing with her meal. Andy, who was sat next to Jessica, very subtlety looked down at her feet, as he always did when he got the chance. He saw that she was still wearing her white socks and that every now an then she would suddenly twitch her toes on her left foot, as if flinching. He also saw that she was resting her left foot on its side, exposing the sole to Andy’s field of vision and it was upon closer inspection he noticed that there was a small lump in her sock, almost directly under her toes. This on its own wouldn’t really be cause for suspicion, however, what alerted Andy to it was the fact that every now and then it would move. It was when this thing moved that Jessica’s toes would twitch, like an instinctive reflex, and every time it did it brought a smile to Jessica’s face. Andy focused his vision on the sole of her foot to try and make out what this object was. One thing he concluded was that it seemed to be alive, so he deduced that it most be a bug of some sort. But why would Jessica keep a bug in her sock? Andy had seen her torture bugs before, but never to this extreme. Also, if this was what Jim’s sisters found so amusing, why would Andrea and Kelly care about a trapped bug. It didn’t add up. Andy’s mind soon switched from this trail of thought however, and he began to imagine what it would be like to be that bug trapped in her sock, pressed against her giant foot, powerless against it, being forced to smell the aroma.
It was then Andy realized that he was staring at Jessica’s foot for a little too long, so he averted eyes from her feet and then suddenly locked onto her face! His heart almost leapt into his mouth, she was looking directly at him! She had a devious smile on her face and Andy felt himself become flustered and embarrassed. He could feel his face turn crimson. Jessica looked down at her foot and back up to Andy. Her grin widened.
All that Andy could think to do was to turn away and continue with his meal, hoping nobody else noticed his staring. Quickly glancing around the table he realized that everyone was locked in conversation and didn’t take note of his actions, however he could still feel Jessica looking at him with that devious smile. Needless to say, the rest of the meal was very uncomfortable for him.

After everyone finished up, Jim suggested to Andy that they go up to his room to watch some DVD’s, which Andy readily agreed to do. He followed his friend up stairs making sure not to look at Jessica as he did.
“What do you want to watch? Kung-Pow?” asked Jim once they were in his room.
“Yeah, Kung Pow! I’ve seen that about 15 times already and it keeps getting funnier.” Andy answered. Jim then set everything up and started the film. About fifteen minutes into the movie Andy heard Jim’s sisters coming up the stairs and going onto, from the sound of things, Jessica’s room. On their way in Andy strained to hear what they were whispering about. He heard who he thought was Andrea, the oldest, speaking first.
“You look like you’re limping.” Then came the reply, “If I put my full weight down I’ll squish him.” This was followed by some giggling before the girls went into the room and could no longer be heard. This set Andy’s mind racing again. Why did they find this bug so exciting? Why did they refer to the thing as a ‘he’ and not an ‘it?’ Eventually curiosity got the better of Andy and he decided to investigate.
“I’m just gonna use the toilet.” He said to Jim.
“Okay, just remember to put the seat down when you’re done. It really bugs my mom when I forget to do that.” Jim replied.
Andy left the room as quietly as he could and headed to the toilet at the end of the hallway. However the toilet was not his real target. Two doors before was the room of Jessica, and much to Andy’s delight, he saw that her door was open a little. As stealthily as he could he made his way towards the ajar door and, once there, he peered in.
Inside he saw the three girls, Andrea and Kelly were stood up and Jessica was sat on her bed, as Andy had seen her do earlier. They were all staring at Jessica’s left foot. She had something trapped between her big and second toe. It couldn’t be what Andy thought it was however. The girls were laughing at it and ridiculing it, calling it a “bug.” It wasn’t a bug though, but surely it couldn’t be what he thought it was. It couldn’t be.

Andy slowly came to terms with the fact that the form squirming between Jessica’s grinding toes was actually a tiny, naked, human being!
 

Chapter 3.

Andy quickly headed to the bathroom and as silently as possible, locked the door behind him. He couldn’t believe what he had seen, it just wasn’t possible. Sitting on the toilet Andy tried to calm his mind, trying hard to think of a sane, logical explanation. None came. The simple fact was that he had seen a tiny person. A tiny person that was being teased and tormented at the feet of Jessica. One thing he couldn’t figure out was whether or not the girls had found the tiny person in this state, or if they were the ones who actually reduced this poor individual in size. It was bad enough to think that if they found someone in this predicament that they should choose to act this way instead of offering help, but to think that they were responsible for it, that didn’t bear thinking about. Andy tried hard to remember exactly what he saw, or, more importantly, who he saw. His view of the scene was not the best and on top of that, the little captive was so small that Andy could tell if he knew this person or not. Infact the only thing he was partially sure of was that the tiny individual was male, judging from his hair and lack of breasts. Beyond that, Andy knew nothing. Then suddenly, his mind began to wonder what it would be like to be that person. It was something he had thought about often, it excited him, yet, now that he had seen it, it terrified him also. Andy shook his head, this was insane, he couldn’t get aroused by this, the guy was suffering. Andy decided that he had to help!

After finally composing himself and finishing his business on the toilet, Andy took a breath and headed back to Jims room. On his way he saw Andrea suddenly poke her head out of Jessica’s room, looking straight at him. Andrea was Jim’s oldest sister and while Andy found all of Jims sisters attractive, Andrea was his favorite.

“Where have you just been?” she asked sternly.
“To the toilet.” Andy responded, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. “Why?” he added.
“No reason. You haven’t been peeking into Jessica’s room have you?” came another stern question.
“No way. Why would I want to do that?” he lied. Andrea looked Andy dead in his eyes, trying to figure out if he was telling the truth. She then shrugged.
“Never mind, we thought we heard somebody outside.” She said before disappearing back into the room, closing the door behind her. Andy breathed a sigh of relief, surprised, and a little impressed at how believable he sounded.

“What did Andrea want?” Jim asked as Andy returned to the room, closing the door behind him. Andy ignored the question.
“Jim, I saw something weird going on in Jessica’s room.” He said.
“Weird? What do you mean? What is she up to now?” Jim asked. Andy paused, contemplating on his decision to tell Jim what he saw. It sounded crazy, even to Andy and there was probably no way Jim would believe him, but if this tiny person was to get any form of rescue, Andy needed help.
“Okay, I know this sounds crazy,” he began, “but you have to believe me, I’m not making this up.”
“Believe what?” Jim responded.
“When I was going to the toilet, I saw something in your sister’s room. It was…” Andy paused. “It was a tiny man.”
Jim began to laugh. “Good one. Maybe the fairies forgot to take him with them.”
“Jim I’m telling you the truth, Jessica had him trapped between her toes!” Andy insisted.
“That’s gross. Are you sure it wasn’t a bug? Jessica’s always torturing them.” Jim replied.
“I’m telling you it was a person. He couldn’t have been more than a few inches tall!” Andy said. Jim’s face made it clear that he didn’t believe the story.
“You don’t believe me?” Andy went on. “Fine, I didn’t think you would, so I’ll prove it. Is there any way that we can see into Jessica’s room?”
“Why don’t we peak in like you supposedly did?” Jim quipped.
“We can’t, Andrea shut the door.” He responded.
“That’s convenient.” Jim again mocked.
“Jim! Come on, I’m telling you the truth. I’m going to prove it. Is there any way to see in?” Andy’s face was dead serious and Jim noticed this.
“Okay, calm down. There is a way. Follow me.”

Andy had followed Jim out of his window to the roof where they were heading to Jessica’s window. “Is there any other way?” Andy asked, “You know how much I hate heights!”
Jim carried on. “Nope, this is the only way. If you want we can turn back, just admit that this is all a joke.”
Andy took a breath. “No, let’s keep going.”
The air was cold and the surface of the tiled roof was slightly slippery causing Andy to concentrate very hard on not falling. Soon enough, however, they reached Jessica’s window and as luck would have it, the curtains were open. Both Andy and Jim, being careful not to be seen, peered in through the glass. Jim’s face turned white.

“Told you!” Andy whispered.
“How….but….I mean…..how?” came Jim’s incoherent response.
“I don’t know but we have to help. Look at what they are doing to him.”

Inside the room, the two boys could see Andrea holding the shrunken person over her open mouth. She had one of his legs pinched between her thumb and forefinger and she was letting him dangle over her head, slowly lowering him down. They watched as he squirmed furiously, causing all the sisters to begin laughing, as he got closer and closer to his dreaded destination. Just before he entered the giant cavern Andrea would pull him back and repeat the process again until, after the third time, she continued his descent and laid him to rest on her tongue before letting go. Andy saw the man disappear as she closed her mouth with a smile on her face. Kelly and Jessica were in hysterics. After a while Andrea spat the man out into her palm, where the girls began to mock him and Andy watched as his tiny, saliva covered body began to shake in absolute fear.

Jim grabbed Andy’s arm and whispered, “Let’s go.” They headed off back to Jim’s room where there was a moment’s pause. “Do you believe me now?” Andy asked. Jim nodded. “Okay, so what are we gonna do?” Andy asked. Jim paused in thought for a moment before replying, “Okay, follow me.”
“Follow you where?”
“To Jessica’s room. We’re going to see what there up to.” Jim said firmly.
“Are you crazy? What if they do something to us like they did to him?” Andy replied nervously.
“Don’t be stupid!” came the swift reply. “Do you really think my sisters can shrink people? They probably found him like this and besides, if they could shrink people, they wouldn’t shrink me, I’m their brother.” He stated before heading out the door. A very nervous Andy followed behind him.

“I really don’t think this is a good idea Jim!” Andy protested.
“Will you please just relax!? You said yourself we needed to help this guy so that’s what we’re gonna do.” Jim replied.
“Yeah but this isn’t exactly what I had in mind.” Andy continued.
“Andy, clam down.” Jim said sternly before taking a deep breath, obviously nervous himself, before adding, “We’re going in.”

Jim grabbed the door handle and swung the door open, negating the need for knocking and walked straight in the room with, carrying himself with a great sense of purpose. Andy sheepishly followed behind him unable to hide his obvious unease of this whole situation. As the two burst into the room, Jim’s three sisters screamed in justifiable surprise.

“Jim! What the hell are you doing bursting in here like that? You know you have to knock!” screamed Jessica. Jim did not answer; instead his eyes scanned the bedroom in search of their tiny prisoner, but to no avail.

“Okay where is he?” Jim demanded. With this said Andy noticed the look from Jim’s sister’s change from a look of anger to a look of what he could only describe as worry.

“Where is who?” Andrea asked in a nervous tone.
“Don’t play dumb Andrea! Andy and I saw what you were doing to that little man!” Jim retorted.
“What do you mean? What little man?” Kelly lied.
“Just drop the act. Now! We saw that little man and we saw what you were doing, now tell us where he is.”
“And why should we do that?” Asked Andrea.
“Because we have to help him. God knows how he got into that state but you shouldn’t be teasing him like that, you should be helping him. Besides, if you don’t I’ll tell mom!” Jim said, feeling as though he was getting the upper hand. The girls remained silent for a moment.
“We don’t know what you’re talking about Jim!” Andrea finally said in a stern manner. She then crossed her arms in a show of defiance, making it obvious that the sisters were not about to give in. This took Jim by surprise.
“Fine, then I’m telling mom.” He said. Andrea smiled.
“Go ahead, do you honestly think she would believe a story like that.” She said, her smile growing more and more confident. The pendulum had swung.
After a brief pause Jim added his final piece to the brief argument. “Okay, if that’s how it’s going to be, I’ll prove to mom what you’re doing. One way or another I’ll prove it. Then she’ll have to believe me.” With this said Andrea’s confident smile faltered a little before Jim stormed out of the room, followed of course by Andy, as they headed back to Jims room and slammed the door shut.

Once back into Jim’s room, Andy began to feel a little safer. “That didn’t go too well. Should we tell your mom?” He asked Jim. He sighed.
“No, not yet. Andrea was right, she’d never believe us. Why would she.” He answered. Andy nodded in agreement remembering how hard it was to convince Jim of this bizarre situation.
“So what are we gonna do?” Andy asked.
“I dunno yet. We’ll come up with a plan.” Jim replied. However, little did he know that only a few rooms down the hall another plan was being formulated.

“Are you crazy, we can’t do that!” Protested Kelly.
“Come on Kelly, think about it. It’s the only way. Do you know how much trouble we’ll be in when mom finds out what we’ve been doing to this little shit.” Jessica said while pointing down to the floor between her bare feet where the shrunken man lay, fearing for his life. “Well it’ll be even more trouble when she finds out that we were the ones who shrunk him!” Jessica continued.
“I know that, but Jim’s our brother. It’s just wrong. Plus Andy only lives next door; if they go missing it’s not exactly going to go unnoticed.” Kelly reasoned.
“True, but then again, no one is going to be looking for them at an inch high. If we hide them well enough for a while then we’ll be in the clear.” Jessica argued. Kelly was shocked at how Jessica was acting. “But he’s our brother.” She said.
“I know that, it’s not as if I want to hurt him. He’ll still be around; he’ll just be more of a pet than a brother. It’s not as if you two ever really got on anyway.” Jessica said. And there was a certain amount of truth to that last statement, in fact more than a certain amount, a lot. Kelly and Jim were always fighting and he drove her nut’s most of the time. Kelly let out a slight smile. “Okay, as long as we don’t hurt him.” She finally agreed. Jessica giggled at this and turned to Andrea. “What do you think?” she asked. Andrea smiled, “I think we should wait until they’re asleep before we do it.” She said in an almost evil manner. The three girls then began giggling to themselves whilst looking down at the tiny man on the floor.
“Until then,” Andrea began, “We have some time to kill.” With that se slipped her bare foot out of her sandal and moved it towards the tiny man who was beginning to get to his feet. As he looked up he saw the incredibly terrifying sight of Andrea’s colossal foot moving towards him. Her giant toes were wriggling in anticipation as they moved closer to him, and as they did, the little man noticed the smell coming from them. He was unable to move, his body locked in fear as the toes grabbed him very roughly and began to squeeze the air out of him over and over again. He began to cry. The three girls began giggling at the sight of this tiny man squirming for his life between the cruel, sweaty toes of Andrea. The girls didn’t realize this at this time, but the power they had over this tiny man had begun to change them and warp there minds. It wasn’t the type of power one human should be aloud to have over another, but they had it. They had it and they loved it.

Later that night Andy and Jim slipped into sweet slumber, unaware of the path that lay ahead of them. Jim’s bedroom door slowly creaked open and his sisters entered the room.

Chapter 5.

Slowly but surely Andy’s eye’s opened and began to focus as he awoke. Memories of yesterdays events came flooding back as he remembered about the shrunken man that Jim’s sisters had captured. The shrunken man he had to help. His eyes focused fully and Andy began to look around, expecting to see Jim’s room as he did last night, but he didn’t. That wasn’t where he was anymore. A deep feeling of dread washed over Andy as he realized where he was, and more importantly, what had happened.

Looking to his side he saw his best friend lying down, still asleep, oblivious to what had transpired and completely without care. Andy almost felt bad about having to wake him, part of him wanted badly to still be asleep and ignorant to what had happened.

“Jim, Jim wake up. Wake up now!” Andy screamed as he shook Jim repeatedly. Startled, Jim sat up quickly, still half asleep.
“Wha… what’s going on?” he asked, confused.
“Jim you’re sisters have shrunk us!” Andy yelled with terror very apparent in his quivering voice. Jim heard what was said, but it didn’t really register straight away.
“What do you mean?” He asked, rubbing his eyes trying to pull himself round.
“You’re sisters have shrunk us! Look around!” Andy exclaimed. Jim finished rubbing his eyes and looked out ahead of him. His face turned white.

The view before Jim was unbelievable. The surroundings were familiar, yet so very surreal. It was Jessica’s room but it was as if it had been magnified many, many times over. It hadn’t, Jim knew this instantly, it was the same as it always was, the only thing that had changed was the height of Jim and his friend. They were tiny. Jim also realized that they were inside of a clear glass jar and, looking up, he could see the metal lid miles above, complete with rays of light protruding through the crude makeshift holes that had been punched into the top, allowing a constant flow of air to reach the two tiny boys. After a moments pause Jim let out a scream from the very depths of his stomach.

“Jim calm down!” Andy yelled. “This won’t help us. We need to think of a way out of this.” After this was said Jim stopped screaming and looked Andy directly in the eye.
“How the hell do you suppose we get out of this?” He asked sarcastically. “Were trapped in a goddamn giant jar! There’s no way out of this.” His voice was becoming louder the more he spoke until he was finally yelling. Andy was about to yell back when they both stopped talking. A huge vibration could be felt. Then another which was accompanied by a loud thud. The two friends immediately knew what this was. Footsteps.

From their position in the jar, which was on the floor, they looked towards the door and waited in fearful anticipation as the footsteps became louder which meant one thing; they were getting closer. It wasn’t long before they saw the impossibly huge form of Andrea enter the room. She had an evil smile on her face and was looking directly at the jar and its contents. Andy was finding difficulty in accepting what his eyes were showing him Andrea was titanic; it was so hard to believe. After all the times that Andy had fantasized about situations like this and now it was happening. It wasn’t what he had expected; the feeling of terror from within was overwhelming and almost made him faint.

Andrea slowly walked over to the jar and put her hands on her hips, grinning down menacingly to the two shrunken people below.

“Well, I see you’re finally awake.” She giggled. Her voice was like thunder. “You’ve been asleep for ages, just like the other guy was when we shrunk him. Must be a side effect of the shrinking.” Jim began to scream up to his giant sibling, cursing her and demanding to be changed back. Andrea saw this and smiled.
“Sorry Jim, I can’t hear you from down there. Now listen up,” she said, her tone becoming serious, “it’s you’re fault this happened, if you hadn’t interfered then it wouldn’t have come to this, but you had to stick you’re nose in didn’t you? Now that you’re this size you two are gonna be our pets from now on.” Upon hearing this Andy began to shake but Andrea continued. “We promise not to do any serious damage to you as long as you do as you’re told. If you don’t then you’re in serious trouble. Remember who has the power here.” She threatened. With that she foot, encased in her white sweat socks and placed it heavily onto the jar, covering the air holes. Soon the jar began to fill up with the awful smell of Andrea’s feet causing Andy and Jim to gag. They began yelling for all they were worth. Andrea broke into a fit of laughter.

“I hope you’re not implying that my feet smell.” She said teasingly and giggled. An idea popped into her head which caused her to grin evilly. “Let’s see just how smelly my feet are.” She removed her foot from the top of the jar and pulled off her sock. She then bent down, unscrewed the lid that was high above Andy and Jim, and removed it.
“Enjoy.” She giggled and pushed her sock into the jar on top of her captives. Andy was totally overwhelmed by the smell that assaulted him and he was also unprepared for how heavy the sock was at his size. Its weight forced him down onto his back and he found moving difficult. Jim was screaming bloody murder and crawling blindly for all he was worth in a vain attempt to escape the smell. He managed to climb towards the top of the sock but unwittingly began to enter the confines of it and just when he realized where he was, the sock was suddenly lifted suddenly and swiftly into the air causing him to freefall into the toe section. Andy opened his eyes when he felt the weight of the sock leave him and he saw Andrea remove it from the jar, however when he looked around Jim was nowhere to be seen.
“Well Jim, it seems you don’t mind the smell. Infact I think you like it, crawling into my sock like that.” She teased. Jim could be seen from the depths of the sock screaming and thrashing around. Andrea laughed again. “What’s that? You want me to put the sock on? Well, if you say so.”
After hearing this Jim stopped screaming and looked at the giantess above him. She couldn’t be serious.

Andy watched as the giant girl began inserting her giant foot into the sock, smiling cruelly as she did, until it was completely on her foot. He couldn’t believe it, Jim was in their. For Andrea, however, the feeling was indescribable. She felt her tiny slave thrashing around beneath her toes, fighting for all he was worth. It was amazing, the feeling of total power and control was like a drug to her, she got an unbelievable high from it. She flexed her toes, squashing Jim between them and then pressed her foot to the floor, pressing her toes into him. Jim was in hell. Andy thanked God that wasn’t him in there.

Well, part of him did at least.

Hi, all. Heres the latest installment. Hope you like it. I've got lots of ideas to incorporate, including crushing, as the girls become more evil witht he power. Any other ideas or comments are more than welcome.

Chapter 6.

Andy watched in horror from the confines of his glass prison as the giantess before him tortured poor Jim in her sock. She would casually walk around, trapping Jim under her toes so he would not get crushed, laughing and taunting Jim as she did. This went on for a while before Andrea finally spoke.

“If you thought it was fun in my sock, you should really love this.” Said Andrea and she then walked out of the room leaving Andy all alone. He remained silent, trying his best to listen to what Andrea was doing but he couldn’t make it out. Before long Andrea re-entered the room, this time wearing her old running shoes. Andy hoped she had let Jim go before putting them on, but deep down he knew better. Andrea had a huge smile on her face.

“Well, how is it in there little guy?” she teased. “You always complained that these shoes stunk. Well, how do they smell now?” Andrea then broke into a fit of laughter before turning her attention to Andy.

“I’m gonna get myself something to eat and ease little Jim here into being an insole. Now you stay put because when I come back it’s you’re turn.” A maniacal grin formed across her lips before she left the room and Andy was left alone again to contemplate what would happen. After thinking about what had happened to Jim and knowing it would soon happen to him Andy began to panic, yet, at the same time, become excited. In effect he was living out his fantasy. He hated himself for feeling this way but he couldn’t help it.

Suddenly Andy felt the pounding of footsteps coming his way. Was it Andrea? If so that was a really quick snack. Andy watched the door from inside the jar, in real terms it was only about a quarter of a meter away. The door then flung open, hitting the side of the jar and sending it to its side, spilling Andy outside to the thick carpet in the process. After a brief moment of disorientation Andy composed himself and, realizing he was unharmed, looked to see who had entered the room. It was Linda, Jim’s mother. He watched her movements in awe, unable to move as she hung Jessica’s clean clothes in her wardrobe before stomping out of the room. It all happened so fast Andy couldn’t really take it in. One thing was certain however, he was free and this was his chance to escape.

Without thinking Andy ran as fast as he could out of the room, which seemed to take forever, and to the hallway outside. He knew he needed help, and he knew he would not get it from Jim’s sisters. His only hope was Linda. He had to get her to notice him. Keeping close to the walls, incase someone came walking down the hallway and stepped on him, Andy headed for the stairs as fast as he could. Upon reaching the top of the stairs, he looked down when suddenly the front door opened and in walked Jim’s sister, Kelly and Jessica, along with someone else. After thinking hard, Andy recognized her from school. Sarah Johnson was her name if he remembered correctly. But something was wrong. As far as Andy knew, Jim’s sisters hated Sarah, they were always teasing and bullying her. This didn’t add up.

“Andrea, we’re home.” Shouted Jessica. Upon hearing this Andrea walked to the front door to greet them, smiling as she did. A look of shock fell over her face.
“Sarah? What the hell are you doing here?” Andrea asked rudely.
“I’m not totally sure. Kelly and Jessica said they wanted to show me something.” Sarah said. She was always a very shy nervous girl, thought Andy, and didn’t deserve to be picked on the way she was.
“Yeah, we wanted to show Sarah what our secret is.” Jessica grinned. Andrea was puzzled by this but Jessica gave her a quick wink. Andrea and Andy realized at the same time what Jessica was planning. This was not good.
“Where’s mom?” asked Kelly.
“Out back.”
“What about Jim and Andy?” Kelly again questioned.
“Andy’s upstairs where he was before and Jim…well, he’s safe.” Andrea said with a giggle. “Is he OK?”
“He’s fine.” Responded Jessica.
Sara was puzzled to say the least. “Who is ‘he’?” she asked.
“No one important, now let’s go upstairs quickly, before mom sees.” Andrea said and grabbed Sarah by the arm leading her upstairs. Kelly and Jessica followed.

Andy backed into the wall and watched as the giants walked past, each footstep feeling like an earthquake to him. They all entered Jessica’s room.

Chapter 7.

Andy didn’t know what to do, he knew that Jim’s sisters would do to Sarah what they had done to him, and he wanted to help her. But how? He was tiny, what could he possibly do? The only thing he could think of was to get Jim’s mothers help. If he could get Linda’s attention then she would put a stop to this and then maybe something could be done to change everyone back to their normal height. Maybe.

Andy was almost down the first stair, using the carpets fibers to climb down, when he heard Jessica shout.
“Where the hell is he?”
“I don’t know. He was in that jar.” Responded Andrea.
“Well he isn’t now is he?” Jessica yelled.
“Don’t get smart with me. He couldn’t have got far, we’ll find him.”

Andy listened intently as he made his way down the second stair. Sarah began to speak.

“I don’t know what’s going on here but it’s a little weird for me, I’m gonna go.”
Suddenly Jessica shouted, “Grab her.” Andy heard the sound of a struggle and a muffled scream. The struggling went on for a while, all the time his heart was racing, until eventually things became silent.

“It worked. She looks so small, smaller than the others even.” Kelly said.
“I know, I think we over did it a bit.” Jessica giggled. Andy was down the fourth stair and had a long way to go.
“Put her in the jar, we have to find Andy. Search the room first.” Andrea ordered.
“Where’s Jim?” Asked Kelly. After a moment pause Jessica could be heard giggling.
“I can’t believe you were keeping him in there. How’d it smell little bro?” She giggled again.
“Kelly, put him in the jar for me, we have to find Andy. If mom finds him we’re in deep trouble.”

Andy prayed that they would search the room for a long time, descending the stairs was taking forever at this size. However, luck was on his side, the sisters were being thorough in their search and by the time they had come to check the stairs Andy had completed his climb and was heading for the living room.
Suddenly a giant foot landed inches in front of him causing Andy to fall to his back. It was Linda.
“Girls I’m going to the store I won’t be long.” She shouted. The sister gave an uninterested response and Andy watched as her giant form left the house. His heart sank, now he was alone in the house with these giant, sadistic girls. He had to find a place to hide and he had to be quick about it.

After searching the whole house with no luck the three sisters returned to Jessica’s room.
“What are we going to do?” asked Kelly in a worried tone.
“Don’t worry,” Andrea said, “we’ll find him. He’s too small to get moms attention; she could have already stepped on him for all we know.”
With this Jessica let out a snort of laughter. Kelly didn’t seem to find it amusing.
Jessica then looked over to the jar containing Jim and Sarah and noticed Sarah was coming around. “Kelly, but the other little guy in there too, we should keep them together, I don’t wanna lose any more.” Jessica said.
“Oh God, I forgot about him.” Kelly replied before pulling the tiny man from her pocket and dumping him roughly in the jar. Sarah was now screaming as she had now realized what had happened. Jessica smiled at this and lowered her hand into the jar to retrieve her. Sarah was frozen in fear as the impossibly large hand came towards her and she was suddenly griped tightly between Jessica’s fingers and lifted from her prison. Jessica brought Sarah to her giant face and spoke.

“How does it feel to be so tiny and powerless?” she teased. “You’re so small, even smaller than the others.” A smile formed across her lips. “Wanna be even smaller?”

It had been seemed an eternity since Linda had left the house and Andy was still shaking. Jim’s sisters had come close to finding him. Too close. Then he heard the sound of the front door opening, Linda had returned. After putting away the things she bought Linda let herself fall onto the couch before kicking off her pumps, unaware that beneath the couch a tiny boy was watching her. Andy watched as the giant pumps fell to the floor with a thud and Linda’s giant nylon covered feet rested on the floor next to them. He was overwhelmed by the scent that assaulted him from Linda’s feet, the pungent smell that drove him wild. He loved it and he hated himself for it.

Sarah regained consciousness for the second time to an even more terrifying sight. If she was small before then she was miniscule now. She began to scream, no one could hear.
Jessica looked in awe at the girl that lay in the palm of her hand; she was no more than a speck.

“God, look how small she is, she’s a dot. What are we gonna do with her now?” Andrea asked. Jessica smiled.
“We’re gonna give her a new home.” Jessica said in a downright evil tone. With that she kicked her sneaker off her socked foot and lowered her palm to her shoe.
“This is gonna be where you live from now on. This is you’re new life, I hope you keep my feet happy.”
Andrea and Kelly looked on in amazement as Sarah was dumped into the rank confines of Jessica’s running shoe. The tiny black speck that was Sarah became lost against the dark insole of the shoe. Jessica then inserted her white sock covered foot back into the shoe and tied the laces.

“She’ll die in there.” Kelly warned.
“Possibly.” Jessica said.

Sarah was pressed tightly against the foul smelling foot of Jessica; the only thing she could smell was sweaty feet. She didn’t know what part of the foot had her trapped, she was too small to comprehend anything, but it was hell. Jessica was right; this place was her life now. Sarah sobbed.

Chapter 8.

Andy was shaking due to so many mixed, yet powerful emotions surging through his body. He was scared, of course he was scared, he was tiny and before him rested two giant feet that could squash him with absolutely no effort at all. So yeah, he was scared. Also, due to him being scared he also had a huge amount of adrenaline to contend with. However the other factor, one which he had being dealing with ever since he had become this height, and the one which was now prominent within him due to the sight of Linda’s giant feet, was an unmistakable feeling of excitement., giddiness even. This whole mess had always been something of a secret fantasy for Andy and he was now living it. Of course, in his fantasies there was never the possibility of death, and that was now a very real threat that he had to deal with.
Getting the attention of Linda was the only course of action that Andy could think of, she could help him and, God forbid, even if there was no way to be changed back then at least she could keep him safe from her evil daughters. He pondered that thought in his mind, that word: evil. Is that truly what they were? He had known these girls most of his life. They could be mean, cruel and sometimes just downright nasty, however most of the time they were nice, friendly, ordinary girls for their age and never in a million years would Andy have thought them capable of this. But here he was, tiny and helpless. Andy tried to comfort himself with the thought that they were just playing and didn’t rally understand how much pain and suffering they were causing their tiny playthings. Surely they were not evil, surely they couldn’t kill anyone.


“You killed her!” Kelly gasped.
“You don’t know that, she could be still alive in there.” Retorted Jessica nonchalantly. Kelly looked to Andrea for support in the matter.
“It’s true, she was so small there’s a chance she’s alive under Jessica’s foot somewhere.” Andrea said. Kelly sighed.
“Even so, how are we ever gonna find her in you’re shoe, we could barley see her in you’re hand.” Kelly argued.
“We’re not gonna find her Kelly that’s just it.” Jessica snapped. “No one will ever find her. If anyone found out about what we were doing then we would be in serious trouble, not just with Mom, I’m talking with the police, the courts, everything. If anyone finds one of these little people we’re screwed. Big time. Did you think we we’re just gonna shrink a few people, play with them for a while and everything will go back to normal?” For the youngest of the sisters Jessica could be pretty persuasive.
“She’s right Kelly,” Andrea chipped in. “Besides, we never liked Sarah anyway.” She then looked over to Jessica with an evil smile. “How did it feel doing that to Sarah?”
Jessica couldn’t contain herself, “It’s the most powerful feeling in the world. I love it!” she answered.


She didn’t know how she was still alive and she wasn’t particularly sure she wanted to be, but here she was. Stuck under a girls giant smelly foot. And to top it off, it was a girl she hated. To Sarah she could have been anywhere under Jessica’s foot, she couldn’t see anything to know, but infact she was under the arch of her toes being held down by the fabric of the sock. Sarah was so small that she could actually climb up between the fabric if she wanted too but who in their right minds would do that?


Andy began to make his way towards the giant feet in front of him, the closer he got the more he could smell their sweaty leathery scent and it was intoxicating to him. He approached the heel and took a moment to prepare for what he was about to do. He then suddenly ran at the heel before leaping forward and dropkicking the huge form that lay before him. It wasn’t the most subtle of plans to be certain, but it was the most powerful way for Andy to actually strike the heel, and in order to be found, he needed Linda to look down. Unfortunately for Andy Linda barely felt his effort and continued to watch the television, not giving the tap on her heel another seconds notice. Undeterred, Andy got to his feet and was about to try again when he felt vibrations from the floor, followed by the continuous thud of footsteps. Looking to the doorway he saw the giant form of Andrea enter the room.

“What ya watching mom?” she asked.
“Just a wildlife show about ants.” Linda replied. Andy darted back under the couch moments before Andrea sat next to her mother.
“I hate ants.” Andrea exclaimed. “The only thing they’re good for is to be stepped on.”
Linda smiled. “I won’t argue with that.” This wasn’t what Andy wanted to hear, if he was seen by Linda then he had to make sure she knew it was him and not a bug, otherwise he knew where he’d end up. Under her foot! The only thing he could do was to wait until Andrea had gone and try again to make contact with Linda. Looking across to Andrea’s feet, he saw that she had changed into flip-flops and Jim was nowhere in sight. Andy prayed he was okay.

Jim was still trapped in the jar in Jessica’s room, however the three sisters had left to try and find Andy. Jim heard the plan they had come up with which was for Andrea to distract their mother for as long as possible while the others searched the house. Jim’s only hope right now was for them to fail and for Andy to make contact with Linda, after what he had seen happen to Sarah, he was fearing for his life. But something else was scaring him at the moment. Jim was sharing this huge glass prison with another person, the same person who he had seen his sisters torture before he was shrunk, the same person he tried to help and the same person that was now sat over the other side of the jar staring at Jim as though he wanted to kill him. He was a thin man, who looked to be in his forties, with long scraggly hair, a bushy beard and dark penetrating eyes that never looked away from Jim for a second, not even to blink.

“Who…who are you?” Jim stuttered, fear evident in his voice.
After a moment’s pause the man finally responded in a deep, distained filled tone. “Who am I? I ain’t tellin’ you shit! I wanna know who you are!”
Jim was taken back by this but answered anyway, he didn’t need another enemy. “I’m Jim. Me and my friend Andy found out what my sisters where doing to you and tried to help, but they did this to us.” He sobbed. The man curled his top lip and gritted his teeth.
“You’re sisters? These giant bitches are you’re sisters?” He snarled, getting to his feet, his fists clenched. Jim began to panic.
“Yeah, but…but I had nothing to do with this. I…I tried to help you.” He reiterated.
“Well you did a fine job.” The man said sarcastically, advancing on Jim.
“Wha…what the hell is you’re problem.” Jim quivered, backing away as the man slowly and deliberately advanced on Jim.
“My problem? You wanna know what my problem is? MY FUCKING PROBLEM IS THAT I AM LESS THAN 2 INCHES TALL TRAPPED IN A FUCKING JAR!” He yelled, whilst still heading towards Jim. “This wasn’t supposed to happen to me, I wasn’t the one supposed to get shrunk. I was supposed to get rich and famous. I was not supposed to be a slave to some deranged little bitches. That’s my problem kid, and it’s all you’re sisters’ fault, if they’d have played ball then I would be sitting pretty and as rich as hell about now. All I needed was proof that it worked. I was not supposed to BE THE FUCKING PROOF!” he yelled again.
“Look mister, I don’t know what happened but it’s not my fault!” Jim yelled in fear. The man looked crazy and he was still coming. “It’s my sisters you should be mad at!”
“I am mad at them, but at this size I can’t do a lot to them can I?” he said before breaking into an evil grin. “But their brother on the other hand, that’s a different story all together.”

Chapter 9.

Andy was on edge. Linda was so close to him he could literally smell her, or at least her feet, and yet he could do nothing about it. The one person who could help him was right there before him and he could do nothing to reach her. He couldn’t risk it. Andrea was sat right across from here mother and if she were to catch Andy then there would be no help for him. He couldn’t risk it, he had to wait and be patient. ‘Slowly slowly catch you’re monkey,’ he thought. What a size this monkey was! King Kong had nothing on her.
Andy did not mind waiting for his opportunity to come however. He was more than willing to watch the beautiful sight before him, the sight of Linda’s gigantic nylon clad feet moving about, twisting and flexing, playing with the discarded pumps and rubbing along the carpet. Whilst watching this Andy began to think about how easily women could manipulate men. Linda wasn’t aware of Andy’s presence, and yet she was driving him crazy with the movement of her feet, not even thinking of what she was doing and not even knowing that Andy was watching her she had him totally at her mercy. It’s a pretty scary thing.

Pain shot through the face of Jim like a fire and he could feel the warm sensation of blood run from his nose. Then another flash of pain, this time to his stomach, and then another, this time to the side of the head. Unable to see because of the tears in his eyes Jim desperately flung his arms around in a vain attempt to defend himself but it did no good, the punches continued to rain down on him no matter how much he cried or yelled. They were relentless and unmerciful. They hurt like hell.
The stranger continued to pound on poor Jim with a sadistic glee. It made him feel better. The past week had been hell and it should have been the beginning of a beautiful new life for him. All he had needed was proof that it worked. He would have had it too, he had managed to corner the youngest one, no one seemed to be about, and it should have been a formality. He should have gotten his proof, his specimen. All he needed to do was show it to his superiors and then destroy the evidence so this didn’t go public until the time was right. Riches were going to be his and fame would soon follow. However that bitches sisters showed up and ruined everything. He gritted his teeth and continued the beating as he remembered how they managed to save their sister and actually shrink him. Everything he had worked for, over in an instant. The life he had, the life he should have had were now no more than a dream to him. He was stuck with this existence and it was their fault. He detested and hated them for this, but what could he do? He couldn’t harm them and all his rage had been building within. At least now he had a release for it. A maniacal grin formed on his lips as he unleashed yet another punch on the person before him. It made him feel better.

Sarah was unsure if it was Gods work that had kept her alive, or if it was the devils. She was close to insanity and didn’t want to go on, she actually wanted it to end, but it didn’t and she could do nothing to change that. Unbeknownst to her as she could see nothing, Sarah had been thrown about whilst Jessica walked and had been thrust through a small hole and into the giant sock. She came to land on the skin between the Jessica’s big and second toe and because of her minuscule size and the moist surface of the skin, she became stuck, face down, unable to move a single muscle, languishing in hell. The smell was immeasurable and the heat was intolerable. However nothing could be done. Sarah thought her end had finally come when a bead of sweat had rolled down Jessica’s foot and engulfed Sarah’s tiny being. Jessica, unable to move, could only gag and swallow and partially hoped that she would drown, however the bead finally rolled off her body and continued it’s descent leaving Sarah to descend further into insanity. Why was this to be how her life was to finish? She had always been good; she had always done the right thing! Where was her God? Surely he would save her! No miracle came, only another bead of sweat that threatened to end Sarah, but didn’t finish the job.

Andy was nowhere to be found and Kelly was becoming worried. This wasn’t good, no matter what her sisters had said, she knew this could cause trouble. Maybe they deserved trouble. Kelly was fighting with herself; she had been ever since this had begun. What they were doing was wrong and she knew that, but as always her sisters had manipulated her to their way of thinking. It had always been that way. She wasn’t as big or as clever as her siblings, even though she was older than Jessica, she had always felt like the little runt of the litter. Apart form Jim that was. Kelly stomped into Jessica’s room to check on her brother, as instructed by Jessica.

“Oh my God, what’s going on?” she yelled as she saw her brother on his back being kicked again and again. When he heard Kelly the man stopped and backed away. Kelly immediately ran to the jar, removed the lid and peered in. Jim was a mess, blood coming from is face and his body seemed limp, even as he tried to get to his feet. Kelly instinctively moved her fingers towards Jim to help him; however she stopped when she saw Jim back away and begin screaming at her. A jolt of pain shot through her heart. He thought she was a monster. Instead of retrieving Jim, she lifted the man out of the jar in her tight grip.

“What the hell were you doing?” Kelly asked through gritted teeth. The man didn’t answer; he just wriggled around in Kelly’s grasp. She was furious with him, she wanted to end him. Just bring her fingers together and he would be no more. That is all she had to do, but she couldn’t. She didn’t have it in her to go that far, even if he deserved it and she knew that, but she also knew that he couldn’t be left in the jar with Jim.

Fear raced through his body as he dangled in mid air, held tightly, too tightly by this giant teenager. There was a look of pure anger on her pretty face and he didn’t know what she would do, he began to plead with her but doubted that she would hear. After a while he saw a grin form on her face and suddenly he was being lowered. Trying his best he looked over the monstrous fingers that held him to the floor below and saw that she had slipped off one of her clogs. He began to squirm violently as the descent continued. He had been in these clogs before, they were awful. What was it with these girls and their feet? He was finally dumped into the clog and watched the opening for the inevitable, the giant foot that slowly came into view and made its way towards him, the light blue nail polish was the last thing he saw before his light was cut off.
Kelly was as careful with the tiny man as she could be whilst she positioned him beneath her toes. She knew they smelled, she knew he hated it in there and figure this was fitting punishment for now. Once she was happy with his positioning she began to walk and continue her search for Andy, always remembering to scrunch and squish the little man between her sweaty toes as much as she could without really hurting him. As much as she hated what was going on, there was some fun to it.

Meanwhile Andy was still biding his time under the couch, still watching the ever active feet of Linda, still pondering how he would get her attention. Andrea was still around, talking about nothing with her mother, not going anywhere. What Andy needed was an act of God, and weather or not it was due to God, fate, or just chance, he got a little help. Linda was idly playing with one of her rings between her fingers when it fell from her grasp, hit the floor and rolled beneath the couch. Andy watched in shock as the huge ring rolled towards him and fell beside him. Then he heard Linda shift above him and before long he saw her giant beautiful face appear before him. What the hell were the chances of that happening?
Linda saw the ring beneath the couch and was about to reach for it when she saw what was next to it.
“Oh my God!” She exclaimed.
“What is it?” Andrea asked.
“I think it’s Andy!”

Chapter 10.

Silence. It was the only thing that could be heard. No one moved, Andrea stood firmly still with an uneasy feeling due to what had been discovered. Linda was in shock at the sight before her, her mouth open wide with amazement. Andy, on the other hand, was frozen with fear and apprehension. This giant, beautiful goddess had seen him, her immense form before him was an unnerving sight and for the first time he actually questioned how Linda would react. After what seemed like an eternity of nothing, Linda spoke.
“Andy, is that you?” She said. Her sweet caring voice eased Andy’s tensions and gave him the courage he needed. Taking a step forwards he began waving his arms wildly, speaking was pointless, she would not hear him, but he yelled like a madman regardless. Andrea began to panic, this was bad, this was very bad.
“What do you mean ‘Andy’? How could he be under the couch?” she said in a very nervous manner, the sarcasm she intended lost in the shakiness of her voice. Linda was too preoccupied to notice this fact.
“Oh my God, it is Andy. He’s so tiny.” Linda managed to stutter. “What happened?” Andy tried to answer, yelling out to her all that had gone on, all the nasty things her daughters had done and all the dangers he had faced. However she could not hear him, the only thing that she cold make out was the sound of a distant squeaking coming from his tiny figure. Linda was torn, she knew she had to help Andy but she was reluctant to handle him. Reaching out and grabbing his tiny body may scare him, although the thought of accidentally hurting him weighed heavy on her mind, but what was the option? Leaving him here? She had to help him, she had to make him safe and she had an urge to hold his delicate frame in her hand. An urge she didn’t understand.
“Andy,” Linda began, “Now don’t be scared honey, I’m going to help you okay. I’m going to pick you up but I won’t hurt you.” She gave him a reassuring smile before slowly reaching out her hand. Andrea looked on intently and Andy saw Linda’s giant hand slowly slide towards him. The bright red of her manicured finger nails was striking, as was her almost perfect skin and complexion. Andy remained still as her thumb and forefinger engulfed his body and pressed together firmly, securing their grip, only his head and feet were visible as he was lifted from the ground. He became disorientated as she pulled her hand out from under the couch, he was unable to move, totally at her whim as she began to stand and lift him to her face, her beautiful face, with bright blue, seductive eyes, nicely formed face and full red lips. However, as perfect as it was, at Andy’s size he could see all the tiny imperfections in the skin and yet it was still the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
Linda was lost; she could feel this tiny person within her grasp, so helpless, so vulnerable. She could feel him squirm slightly between her fingers and even feel his chest move in and out as he breathed. She snapped back into reality and spoke, softer this time, not wanting to frighten little Andy.
“Okay honey, try not to panic. Tell me what happened, how did you get like this?” She listened intently but still could not make out Andy’s squeaks and chirps. She brought him round to her ear.
“Sorry honey, I still can’t heat you. Try now.” Andy paused for a second as he looked into the giant ear before him; it was certainly something he never thought he would see. Taking a breath he yelled as much as possible into it hoping Linda could make it out.
Andrea was still looking on as her mothers face turned from one of desperation to one of shock. Slowly she brought Andy back round to her front and turned her gaze to Andrea.
“That can’t be true, can it Andrea?” Linda asked her daughter. Andrea felt sick, she knew she had been caught but still tried to feign ignorance.
“What can’t be true?” She asked trying to sound oblivious but the quiver in her voice told Linda everything.
“Don’t play games!” Linda snapped. “Did you do this? I want the truth!” Her look of shock was now a look of pure anger. A tear streamed down Andrea’s check. She nodded slowly.
“I’m sorry.” She said as she cried.
“You’re sorry?” Linda was furious. “You’re sorry? How could you do this to someone? How could you do this to Andy and your own brother?” she screamed. Andrea just looked away, tears now flooding down her face. “Where is you’re brother?” Linda asked.
“In Jessica’s room in a Jar.” She replied.
“Show me.” She said sternly.

Linda had set Andy down on top of the dresser next to the jar that contained Jim. The three sisters were stood in the room, in a line with there heads hanging as there mother yelled holy hell at them. It almost reminded Andy of a military scene where the senior officer was berating cadets for poor behavior. He smiled for the first time in a long while. After yelling at her daughters for almost fifteen minutes she stopped for a breath, looking at her daughters intently.
“Well don’t just stand there, change them back. Now!” Linda yelled. The girl’s heads dropped a little further as they continued to look at the floor.
“We…we can’t.” Jessica finally said. Andy and Jim felt like they had been stabbed when they heard this. Linda was wide eyed.
“Excuse me.” She asked in disbelief.
“We can’t change them back.” Jessica repeated softly. Andrea interrupted. “The stuff only shrinks people. We don’t know how to change them back.” Linda was unable to take this in.
“The stuff?” she stammered. Another long pause.
“We got this liquid. If you swallow some then it makes you shrink, the more you take the more you shrink.” Andrea answered retrieving a small bottle from a drawer and handing it to her mother. Linda examined it. It was made of soft plastic, squeezable and it was three quarters full of liquid, the top doubling as a dropper.
“And where did you get this stuff?” Linda asked, trying to calm herself down unsuccessfully.
“A few weeks ago a man attacked Kelly.” Andrea said. Kelly just stared at the floor. “Me and Jessica saw it and ran to help. He had this bottle in his hand and he was trying to drop of the stuff in Kelly’s mouth. We didn’t know what was going on so we ran to help. We started to fight him off and he dropped the bottle. Jessica picked it up and I…” she trailed off. Jessica finished for her. “She kicked him in the nuts. When he screamed I used the bottle on him and dropped some of the liquid into his mouth. I didn’t know what it would do but I knew it wouldn’t be good since he was trying to use it on Kelly.”
“And then what?” Linda asked, more than a little intrigued.
“Well, he just shrank.” Jessica replied.
“And what did you do to him?” her mother asked.
Jessica paused. “We wanted to make him sorry so we brought him home and decided to keep him like a pet.”
“Where is he?”
Kelly slowly removed her foot from her clog and Linda was shocked by what she saw. Between the dainty toes of her daughter pretty foot squirmed a tiny man. Getting down on one knee Linda tried to get a closer look but suddenly reeled back from the smell.
“Sorry.” Kelly said embarrassed. She dropped her prisoner and reinserted her foot into her clog. Before the man had a chance to move Linda had grabbed him tightly and lifted him to her face. Linda was practically shaking with anger.
“You tried to hurt my daughter?” she asked through gritted teeth and didn’t wait for a response. “You piece of shit I should step on you for that, but you may know something about this. I suggest you start talking. How can it be reversed?”
The tiny man then did possibly the stupidest thing he could have done. Put it down to his short temper and foul attitude, put it down to shear lack of brains or even put it down to stupid pride, it makes no difference. Flipping a giant angry woman is never a good idea! A predatory smile formed in the corner of Linda’s mouth.
“So you’re going to play it that way are you?” she asked. “Andrea, Kelly, Jessica, leave the room. Now!” She said sternly and her daughters did not waste time. Once they were gone Linda roughly put the man down between her feet.
“I want you to know something.” She smiled. “The less you talk the more fun I’m going to have.” The man watched in horror as the vision of her smiling face was replaced by the vision of her giant nylon clad sole descending on him. The rank smell was the first thing to reach him, causing him to cough and gag, then he felt the heat from her moist foot before it finally engulfed his screaming body.

Chapter 11.

Andy and Jim looked on intently. Both were surprised at how cruel and aggressive Linda was being, but they both knew she was acting in their best interests and they also knew, Jim in particular, that the scumbag beneath her foot deserved everything he got. Obviously, the scumbag in question held a different point of view entirely. To him, the punishment he was receiving was totally unjust and he actually believed he was the innocent party in all of this. But here he lay, being unmercifully smashed and smothered beneath this colossal woman’s giant, stinking, nylon covered foot. It pressed down on him until he thought he would explode, it ground him until he thought he would break and the nasty smell overwhelmed him until he thought he would pass out, but none of that happened. Linda was very careful in what she was doing, she wanted to put him through hell, sure, but she didn’t want him dead. Not yet, he had too many answers. And so she continued torturing him, soon she would give him another chance to speak. Soon, but not too soon. There was too much fun to be had in the meantime.

Meanwhile Andrea, Kelly and Jessica sat in the living room in silence, each one thinking of what would happen to them, what punishment would be given and how long it would last. Each one thought this, however only Kelly felt any real remorse for what they had done. Only Kelly actually felt bad for what they had done to their brother and his friend. Andrea and Jessica would do it all over again in a heartbeat.
“How do you think mom will punish us for this?” Jessica asked. Andrea shrugged her shoulders.
“Dunno, she seemed pretty mad.” Andrea replied.
“I hope she doesn’t go over the top.” Jessica continued. Kelly couldn’t believe what she had heard.
“Over the top? How can you say that? It was us that went over the top, we did something really wrong and you’re worried about the punishment you get! Don’t you feel bad about what we put them through at all! Do you even remember what you did to Sarah?” Kelly said, almost crying.
“Hey, you were in on the whole thing too so don’t go thinking you’re so high and mighty.” Andrea argued.
“Besides we were only having a bit of fun.” Jessica continued, “For all you know Sarah is just fine and having the time of her life.” Andrea couldn’t help but giggle at what her sister had said. Kelly just shook her head and remained silent, trying to hold back the tears. She couldn’t believe how cruel her sisters could be.
“I wonder what did actually happen to Sarah.” Andrea queried. Jessica’s face lit up.
“Wanna find out?” she asked and kicked of her shoes to reveal her sock covered foot. Before long the room filled with Jessica’s foot scent.
“Uurghh, my God Jess, do you ever wash those things. I can’t see how Sarah could survive under those smelly things.” Andrea teased. Jessica simply smiled smugly and rotated her foot. “If she has any sense she’ll love being under them, my feet are gorgeous.” Jessica laughed. She then looked at the bottom of her sock to search for the remains of Sarah, but could see nothing.
“Is she there?” Andrea asked excitedly.
“I don’t think so. She might be too tiny to make out though and if she isn’t on my sock she must be in my shoe, we’ll never find her in there.” Jessica giggled before noticing a small hole in her sock. An idea popped into her head, could it be possible that Sarah actually ended up inside her sock? She was tingling with excitement at the thought. Slowly Jessica pulled her sock off to reveal her pretty sweat covered foot.
“Jess, put you’re sock back on, the smell was bad enough as it was!” Andrea said. She noticed her sister scanning the sole of her foot. “You don’t think she was inside you’re sock do you?”
“Possibly.” Jessica said. “There was a hole, she could have fallen through.”
Andrea laughed. “What a way to go.”
“It’s no use.” Jessica said. “For all I know I could be looking right at her and thinking it’s a speck of dirt.” Andrea suddenly had an idea.
“Wait there.” She said and ran into the kitchen, returning with a magnifying glass which she handed to Jessica. Jessica used the instrument to carefully look over her foot searching for the remains of Sarah.
“Oh my God.” Jessica gasped.
“Did you find her?” Andrea asked.
“Yeah, she’s still alive!” Jessica replied with a smile. Andrea looked into the magnifying glass and could now quite easily see the tiny Sarah stuck fast between her sisters sweaty toes. What’s more, she seamed to be screaming for all she was worth. Andrea and Kelly looked at each other and broke out in a fit of laughter. Kelly couldn’t remain silent any more.
“What the hell are you two playing at?” she yelled. “Get her out of there now, we have to help her.”
“No way, she’s staying put.” Jessica said and then looked down to her tiny victim. “Icckle Sarah likes it between my big smelly toes doesn’t she?” she said in a tone akin to that of someone talking to an infant. Jessica then burst out laughing again.
Footsteps could suddenly be heard coming down the stairs. Jessica quickly put her sock and shoe back on and looked at Kelly sternly. “I’m warning you, keep you’re mouth shut!” she threatened through gritted teeth. A timid Kelly merely nodded her head submissively and leaned back in her chair, fighting harder than ever to hold back the tears.
Linda then walked into the room, holding the jar in one hand which contained both Andy and Jim. She set the jar down on the table. In her other hand she held the limp figure of the man she had been torturing.
“Did you kill him mom?” Jessica asked. Linda looked at Jessica sternly, then down at the man and smiled a little. “He’s alive. Just.” She said.
“Did he tell you anything? Can we change Jim and Andy back?” Kelly questioned. Linda paused before speaking.
“He doesn’t know anyway to return Jim and Andy.” She said. Andrea and Jessica held back their smiles while Kelly was dumfounded. “However he did give me the name of the company he worked for. If anyone knows if there’s a cure it’ll be them.”
“So…their stuck like this?” Kelly asked. Linda just looked at her daughters.
“Yes, they are. And do you know whose fault that is?” Linda asked, gritting her teeth and shaking, fighting with everything she had not to begin screaming at her daughters. All three looked at the floor.
“Do you know what punishment you deserve for this?” she asked, keeping her calm. She then held up the bottle of liquid that started the whole thing. “I should shrink you three and put you through exactly what Jim and Andy have been through. That would be a suitable punishment don’t you think?” The sisters were horrified, she couldn’t be serious. And of course, she wasn’t, just incredibly angry. “Get upstairs now, all of you, I don’t want to see you until tomorrow. I’ll decide what to do with you when I’m thinking straight.” She said. Andrea, Kelly and Jessica did not hang around and quickly ran to their respective rooms.
Linda then dropped the little man to the floor and put her foot on him. “As for you, you little bastard. You’re getting just what you deserve!” she said. She then began to torture him again, taking out her frustrations on him. It felt so good to do this, it gave her a high she had never experienced before and the more she got into it, the more she wanted. Part of her was fighting to stop this, knowing it was wrong, but this side of Linda was soon overthrown by the sheer ecstasy of what she was doing. This kind of power made her feel like a god, having this tiny mans life in her complete control, degrading him in the worst way possible was taking Linda to places she never thought she could go to. Dark places within her soul that just wanted more. With a smile she began to press down harder.
The tiny man who was subject to this torture suddenly felt the pressure increase, more and more, gradually getting more and more unbearable. He tried to scream but there was no air in his lungs. Still the pressure came until eventually his body crumpled beneath the almighty foot above him. Linda was close to orgasm. No, it was better than that. She had just crushed this man, ended his life. She had killed him and loved it. It was like a part of her hidden forever had suddenly awoken when she pressed down. It was like a dream that was all too real. She smiled to herself. Linda wasn’t even going to try and kid herself as to why she had killed him. It wasn’t retribution, it wasn’t to get even for the evil things he had done. It was purely because Linda had enjoyed it. It made her feel good.
Andy and Jim looked on in horror at what they had seen. She couldn’t have just killed him, could she? Slowly Linda turned to look at them. A smile fell over her lips.
“Well, that was fun.” She said in a predatory tone.

Chapter 7.

Andy didn’t know what to do, he knew that Jim’s sisters would do to
Sarah what they had done to him, and he wanted to help her. But how?
He was tiny, what could he possibly do?  The only thing he could
think of was to get Jim’s mothers help. If he could get Linda’s
attention then she would put a stop to this and then maybe something
could be done to change everyone back to their normal height. Maybe.
	
Andy was almost down the first stair, using the carpets fibers to
climb down, when he heard Jessica shout.
“Where the hell is he?”
“I don’t know. He was in that jar.” Responded Andrea.
“Well he isn’t now is he?” Jessica yelled.
“Don’t get smart with me. He couldn’t have got far, we’ll find him.”

Andy listened intently as he made his way down the second stair.
Sarah began to speak.

“I don’t know what’s going on here but it’s a little weird for me,
I’m gonna go.”
Suddenly Jessica shouted, “Grab her.” Andy heard the sound of a
struggle and a muffled scream. The struggling went on for a while,
all the time his heart was racing, until eventually things became
silent.

“It worked. She looks so small, smaller than the others even.” Kelly
said.
“I know, I think we over did it a bit.” Jessica giggled. Andy was
down the fourth stair and had a long way to go.
“Put her in the jar, we have to find Andy. Search the room first.”
Andrea ordered.
“Where’s Jim?” Asked Kelly. After a moment pause Jessica could be
heard giggling.
“I can’t believe you were keeping him in there. How’d it smell little
bro?” She giggled again.
“Kelly, put him in the jar for me, we have to find Andy. If mom finds
him we’re in deep trouble.”

Andy prayed that they would search the room for a long time,
descending the stairs was taking forever at this size. However, luck
was on his side, the sisters were being thorough in their search and
by the time they had come to check the stairs Andy had completed his
climb and was heading for the living room.
Suddenly a giant foot landed inches in front of him causing Andy to
fall to his back. It was Linda. 
“Girls I’m going to the store I won’t be long.” She shouted. The
sister gave an uninterested response and Andy watched as her giant
form left the house. His heart sank, now he was alone in the house
with these giant, sadistic girls. He had to find a place to hide and
he had to be quick about it.

After searching the whole house with no luck the three sisters
returned to Jessica’s room.
“What are we going to do?” asked Kelly in a worried tone.
“Don’t worry,” Andrea said, “we’ll find him. He’s too small to get
moms attention; she could have already stepped on him for all we
know.”
With this Jessica let out a snort of laughter. Kelly didn’t seem to
find it amusing. 
	Jessica then looked over to the jar containing Jim and Sarah
and noticed Sarah was coming around. “Kelly, but the other little guy
in there too, we should keep them together, I don’t wanna lose any
more.” Jessica said.
“Oh God, I forgot about him.” Kelly replied before pulling the tiny
man from her pocket and dumping him roughly in the jar. Sarah was now
screaming as she had now realized what had happened. Jessica smiled
at this and lowered her hand into the jar to retrieve her. Sarah was
frozen in fear as the impossibly large hand came towards her and she
was suddenly griped tightly between Jessica’s fingers and lifted from
her prison. Jessica brought Sarah to her giant face and spoke. 

“How does it feel to be so tiny and powerless?” she teased. “You’re
so small, even smaller than the others.” A smile formed across her
lips. “Wanna be even smaller?”

It had been seemed an eternity since Linda had left the house and
Andy was still shaking. Jim’s sisters had come close to finding him.
Too close. Then he heard the sound of the front door opening, Linda
had returned. After putting away the things she bought Linda let
herself fall onto the couch before kicking off her pumps, unaware
that beneath the couch a tiny boy was watching her. Andy watched as
the giant pumps fell to the floor with a thud and Linda’s giant nylon
covered feet rested on the floor next to them. He was overwhelmed by
the scent that assaulted him from Linda’s feet, the pungent smell
that drove him wild. He loved it and he hated himself for it.

Sarah regained consciousness for the second time to an even more
terrifying sight. If she was small before then she was miniscule now.
She began to scream, no one could hear. 
	Jessica looked in awe at the girl that lay in the palm of her
hand; she was no more than a speck.

“God, look how small she is, she’s a dot. What are we gonna do with
her now?” Andrea asked. Jessica smiled.
“We’re gonna give her a new home.” Jessica said in a downright evil
tone. With that she kicked her sneaker off her socked foot and
lowered her palm to her shoe.
“This is gonna be where you live from now on. This is you’re new
life, I hope you keep my feet happy.” 
Andrea and Kelly looked on in amazement as Sarah was dumped into the
rank confines of Jessica’s running shoe. The tiny black speck that
was Sarah became lost against the dark insole of the shoe. Jessica
then inserted her white sock covered foot back into the shoe and tied
the laces.

“She’ll die in there.” Kelly warned.
“Possibly.” Jessica said.

Sarah was pressed tightly against the foul smelling foot of Jessica;
the only thing she could smell was sweaty feet. She didn’t know what
part of the foot had her trapped, she was too small to comprehend
anything, but it was hell. Jessica was right; this place was her life
now. Sarah sobbed.

Chapter 8.

Andy was shaking due to so many mixed, yet powerful emotions surging
through his body. He was scared, of course he was scared, he was tiny
and before him rested two giant feet that could squash him with
absolutely no effort at all. So yeah, he was scared. Also, due to him
being scared he also had a huge amount of adrenaline to contend with.
However the other factor, one which he had being dealing with ever
since he had become this height, and the one which was now prominent
within him due to the sight of Linda’s giant feet, was an
unmistakable feeling of excitement., giddiness even. This whole mess
had always been something of a secret fantasy for Andy and he was now
living it. Of course, in his fantasies there was never the
possibility of death, and that was now a very real threat that he had
to deal with. 
	Getting the attention of Linda was the only course of action
that Andy could think of, she could help him and, God forbid, even if
there was no way to be changed back then at least she could keep him
safe from her evil daughters. He pondered that thought in his mind,
that word: evil. Is that truly what they were? He had known these
girls most of his life. They could be mean, cruel and sometimes just
downright nasty, however most of the time they were nice, friendly,
ordinary girls for their age and never in a million years would Andy
have thought them capable of this. But here he was, tiny and
helpless. Andy tried to comfort himself with the thought that they
were just playing and didn’t rally understand how much pain and
suffering they were causing their tiny playthings. Surely they were
not evil, surely they couldn’t kill anyone.


“You killed her!” Kelly gasped.
“You don’t know that, she could be still alive in there.” Retorted
Jessica nonchalantly. Kelly looked to Andrea for support in the
matter.
“It’s true, she was so small there’s a chance she’s alive under
Jessica’s foot somewhere.” Andrea said. Kelly sighed.
“Even so, how are we ever gonna find her in you’re shoe, we could
barley see her in you’re hand.” Kelly argued.
“We’re not gonna find her Kelly that’s just it.” Jessica snapped. “No
one will ever find her. If anyone found out about what we were doing
then we would be in serious trouble, not just with Mom, I’m talking
with the police, the courts, everything. If anyone finds one of these
little people we’re screwed. Big time. Did you think we we’re just
gonna shrink a few people, play with them for a while and everything
will go back to normal?” For the youngest of the sisters Jessica
could be pretty persuasive. 
“She’s right Kelly,” Andrea chipped in. “Besides, we never liked
Sarah anyway.” She then looked over to Jessica with an evil smile.
“How did it feel doing that to Sarah?” 
Jessica couldn’t contain herself, “It’s the most powerful feeling in
the world. I love it!” she answered.


She didn’t know how she was still alive and she wasn’t particularly
sure she wanted to be, but here she was. Stuck under a girls giant
smelly foot. And to top it off, it was a girl she hated. To Sarah she
could have been anywhere under Jessica’s foot, she couldn’t see
anything to know, but infact she was under the arch of her toes being
held down by the fabric of the sock. Sarah was so small that she
could actually climb up between the fabric if she wanted too but who
in their right minds would do that?


Andy began to make his way towards the giant feet in front of him,
the closer he got the more he could smell their sweaty leathery scent
and it was intoxicating to him. He approached the heel and took a
moment to prepare for what he was about to do. He then suddenly ran
at the heel before leaping forward and dropkicking the huge form that
lay before him. It wasn’t the most subtle of plans to be certain, but
it was the most powerful way for Andy to actually strike the heel,
and in order to be found, he needed Linda to look down. Unfortunately
for Andy Linda barely felt his effort and continued to watch the
television, not giving the tap on her heel another seconds notice.
Undeterred, Andy got to his feet and was about to try again when he
felt vibrations from the floor, followed by the continuous thud of
footsteps. Looking to the doorway he saw the giant form of Andrea
enter the room.  

“What ya watching mom?” she asked.
“Just a wildlife show about ants.” Linda replied. Andy darted back
under the couch moments before Andrea sat next to her mother.
“I hate ants.” Andrea exclaimed. “The only thing they’re good for is
to be stepped on.”
Linda smiled. “I won’t argue with that.” This wasn’t what Andy wanted
to hear, if he was seen by Linda then he had to make sure she knew it
was him and not a bug, otherwise he knew where he’d end up. Under her
foot! The only thing he could do was to wait until Andrea had gone
and try again to make contact with Linda. Looking across to Andrea’s
feet, he saw that she had changed into flip-flops and Jim was nowhere
in sight. Andy prayed he was okay.

Jim was still trapped in the jar in Jessica’s room, however the three
sisters had left to try and find Andy. Jim heard the plan they had
come up with which was for Andrea to distract their mother for as
long as possible while the others searched the house. Jim’s only hope
right now was for them to fail and for Andy to make contact with
Linda, after what he had seen happen to Sarah, he was fearing for his
life. But something else was scaring him at the moment. Jim was
sharing this huge glass prison with another person, the same person
who he had seen his sisters torture before he was shrunk, the same
person he tried to help and the same person that was now sat over the
other side of the jar staring at Jim as though he wanted to kill him.
He was a thin man, who looked to be in his forties, with long
scraggly hair, a bushy beard and dark penetrating eyes that never
looked away from Jim for a second, not even to blink.

“Who…who are you?” Jim stuttered, fear evident in his voice.
After a moment’s pause the man finally responded in a deep, distained
filled tone. “Who am I? I ain’t tellin’ you shit! I wanna know who
you are!”
Jim was taken back by this but answered anyway, he didn’t need
another enemy. “I’m Jim. Me and my friend Andy found out what my
sisters where doing to you and tried to help, but they did this to
us.” He sobbed. The man curled his top lip and gritted his teeth.
“You’re sisters? These giant bitches are you’re sisters?” He snarled,
getting to his feet, his fists clenched. Jim began to panic.
“Yeah, but…but I had nothing to do with this. I…I tried to help you.”
He reiterated.
“Well you did a fine job.” The man said sarcastically, advancing on
Jim. 
“Wha…what the hell is you’re problem.” Jim quivered, backing away as
the man slowly and deliberately advanced on Jim.
“My problem? You wanna know what my problem is? MY FUCKING PROBLEM IS
THAT I AM LESS THAN 2 INCHES TALL TRAPPED IN A FUCKING JAR!” He
yelled, whilst still heading towards Jim. “This wasn’t supposed to
happen to me, I wasn’t the one supposed to get shrunk. I was supposed
to get rich and famous. I was not supposed to be a slave to some
deranged little bitches. That’s my problem kid, and it’s all you’re
sisters’ fault, if they’d have played ball then I would be sitting
pretty and as rich as hell about now. All I needed was proof that it
worked. I was not supposed to BE THE FUCKING PROOF!” he yelled again.
“Look mister, I don’t know what happened but it’s not my fault!” Jim
yelled in fear. The man looked crazy and he was still coming. “It’s
my sisters you should be mad at!”
“I am mad at them, but at this size I can’t do a lot to them can I?”
he said before breaking into an evil grin. “But their brother on the
other hand, that’s a different story all together.”

Chapter 9.

Andy was on edge. Linda was so close to him he could literally smell
her, or at least her feet, and yet he could do nothing about it. The
one person who could help him was right there before him and he could
do nothing to reach her. He couldn’t risk it. Andrea was sat right
across from here mother and if she were to catch Andy then there
would be no help for him. He couldn’t risk it, he had to wait and be
patient. ‘Slowly slowly catch you’re monkey,’ he thought. What a size
this monkey was! King Kong had nothing on her.
	Andy did not mind waiting for his opportunity to come
however. He was more than willing to watch the beautiful sight before
him, the sight of Linda’s gigantic nylon clad feet moving about,
twisting and flexing, playing with the discarded pumps and rubbing
along the carpet. Whilst watching this Andy began to think about how
easily women could manipulate men. Linda wasn’t aware of Andy’s
presence, and yet she was driving him crazy with the movement of her
feet, not even thinking of what she was doing and not even knowing
that Andy was watching her she had him totally at her mercy. It’s a
pretty scary thing.

Pain shot through the face of Jim like a fire and he could feel the
warm sensation of blood run from his nose. Then another flash of
pain, this time to his stomach, and then another, this time to the
side of the head. Unable to see because of the tears in his eyes Jim
desperately flung his arms around in a vain attempt to defend himself
but it did no good, the punches continued to rain down on him no
matter how much he cried or yelled. They were relentless and
unmerciful. They hurt like hell.
	The stranger continued to pound on poor Jim with a sadistic
glee. It made him feel better. The past week had been hell and it
should have been the beginning of a beautiful new life for him. All
he had needed was proof that it worked. He would have had it too, he
had managed to corner the youngest one, no one seemed to be about,
and it should have been a formality. He should have gotten his proof,
his specimen. All he needed to do was show it to his superiors and
then destroy the evidence so this didn’t go public until the time was
right. Riches were going to be his and fame would soon follow.
However that bitches sisters showed up and ruined everything. He
gritted his teeth and continued the beating as he remembered how they
managed to save their sister and actually shrink him. Everything he
had worked for, over in an instant. The life he had, the life he
should have had were now no more than a dream to him. He was stuck
with this existence and it was their fault. He deteste
 d and hated them for this, but what could he do? He couldn’t harm
them and all his rage had been building within. At least now he had a
release for it. A maniacal grin formed on his lips as he unleashed
yet another punch on the person before him. It made him feel better.

Sarah was unsure if it was Gods work that had kept her alive, or if
it was the devils. She was close to insanity and didn’t want to go
on, she actually wanted it to end, but it didn’t and she could do
nothing to change that. Unbeknownst to her as she could see nothing,
Sarah had been thrown about whilst Jessica walked and had been thrust
through a small hole and into the giant sock. She came to land on the
skin between the Jessica’s big and second toe and because of her
minuscule size and the moist surface of the skin, she became stuck,
face down, unable to move a single muscle, languishing in hell. The
smell was immeasurable and the heat was intolerable. However nothing
could be done. Sarah thought her end had finally come when a bead of
sweat had rolled down Jessica’s foot and engulfed Sarah’s tiny being.
Jessica, unable to move, could only gag and swallow and partially
hoped that she would drown, however the bead finally rolled off her
body and continued it’s descent leavi
 ng Sarah to descend further into insanity. Why was this to be how
her life was to finish? She had always been good; she had always done
the right thing! Where was her God? Surely he would save her! No
miracle came, only another bead of sweat that threatened to end
Sarah, but didn’t finish the job.

Andy was nowhere to be found and Kelly was becoming worried. This
wasn’t good, no matter what her sisters had said, she knew this could
cause trouble. Maybe they deserved trouble. Kelly was fighting with
herself; she had been ever since this had begun. What they were doing
was wrong and she knew that, but as always her sisters had
manipulated her to their way of thinking. It had always been that
way. She wasn’t as big or as clever as her siblings, even though she
was older than Jessica, she had always felt like the little runt of
the litter. Apart form Jim that was. Kelly stomped into Jessica’s
room to check on her brother, as instructed by Jessica.

“Oh my God, what’s going on?” she yelled as she saw her brother on
his back being kicked again and again. When he heard Kelly the man
stopped and backed away. Kelly immediately ran to the jar, removed
the lid and peered in. Jim was a mess, blood coming from is face and
his body seemed limp, even as he tried to get to his feet. Kelly
instinctively moved her fingers towards Jim to help him; however she
stopped when she saw Jim back away and begin screaming at her. A jolt
of pain shot through her heart. He thought she was a monster. Instead
of retrieving Jim, she lifted the man out of the jar in her tight
grip.

“What the hell were you doing?” Kelly asked through gritted teeth.
The man didn’t answer; he just wriggled around in Kelly’s grasp. She
was furious with him, she wanted to end him. Just bring her fingers
together and he would be no more. That is all she had to do, but she
couldn’t. She didn’t have it in her to go that far, even if he
deserved it and she knew that, but she also knew that he couldn’t be
left in the jar with Jim.

Fear raced through his body as he dangled in mid air, held tightly,
too tightly by this giant teenager. There was a look of pure anger on
her pretty face and he didn’t know what she would do, he began to
plead with her but doubted that she would hear. After a while he saw
a grin form on her face and suddenly he was being lowered. Trying his
best he looked over the monstrous fingers that held him to the floor
below and saw that she had slipped off one of her clogs. He began to
squirm violently as the descent continued. He had been in these clogs
before, they were awful. What was it with these girls and their feet?
He was finally dumped into the clog and watched the opening for the
inevitable, the giant foot that slowly came into view and made its
way towards him, the light blue nail polish was the last thing he saw
before his light was cut off.
	Kelly was as careful with the tiny man as she could be whilst
she positioned him beneath her toes. She knew they smelled, she knew
he hated it in there and figure this was fitting punishment for now.
Once she was happy with his positioning she began to walk and
continue her search for Andy, always remembering to scrunch and
squish the little man  between her sweaty toes as much as she could
without really hurting him. As much as she hated what was going on,
there was some fun to it.

Meanwhile Andy was still biding his time under the couch, still
watching the ever active feet of Linda, still pondering how he would
get her attention. Andrea was still around, talking about nothing
with her mother, not going anywhere. What Andy needed was an act of
God, and weather or not it was due to God, fate, or just chance, he
got a little help. Linda was idly playing with one of her rings
between her fingers when it fell from her grasp, hit the floor and
rolled beneath the couch. Andy watched in shock as the huge ring
rolled towards him and fell beside him. Then he heard Linda shift
above him and before long he saw her giant beautiful face appear
before him. What the hell were the chances of that happening?
	Linda saw the ring beneath the couch and was about to reach
for it when she saw what was next to it.
	“Oh my God!” She exclaimed.
	“What is it?” Andrea asked.
	“I think it’s Andy!”

Chapter 10.

Silence. It was the only thing that could be heard. No one moved,
Andrea stood firmly still with an uneasy feeling due to what had been
discovered. Linda was in shock at the sight before her, her mouth
open wide with amazement. Andy, on the other hand, was frozen with
fear and apprehension. This giant, beautiful goddess had seen him,
her immense form before him was an unnerving sight and for the first
time he actually questioned how Linda would react. After what seemed
like an eternity of nothing, Linda spoke.
	“Andy, is that you?” She said. Her sweet caring voice eased
Andy’s tensions and gave him the courage he needed. Taking a step
forwards he began waving his arms wildly, speaking was pointless, she
would not hear him, but he yelled like a madman regardless. Andrea
began to panic, this was bad, this was very bad.
	“What do you mean ‘Andy’? How could he be under the couch?”
she said in a very nervous manner, the sarcasm she intended lost in
the shakiness of her voice. Linda was too preoccupied to notice this
fact. 
	“Oh my God, it is Andy. He’s so tiny.” Linda managed to
stutter. “What happened?” Andy tried to answer, yelling out to her
all that had gone on, all the nasty things her daughters had done and
all the dangers he had faced. However she could not hear him, the
only thing that she cold make out was the sound of a distant
squeaking coming from his tiny figure. Linda was torn, she knew she
had to help Andy but she was reluctant to handle him. Reaching out
and grabbing his tiny body may scare him, although the thought of
accidentally hurting him weighed heavy on her mind, but what was the
option? Leaving him here? She had to help him, she had to make him
safe and she had an urge to hold his delicate frame in her hand. An
urge she didn’t understand.
	“Andy,” Linda began, “Now don’t be scared honey, I’m going to
help you okay. I’m going to pick you up but I won’t hurt you.” She
gave him a reassuring smile before slowly reaching out her hand.
Andrea looked on intently and Andy saw Linda’s giant hand slowly
slide towards him. The bright red of her manicured finger nails was
striking, as was her almost perfect skin and complexion. Andy
remained still as her thumb and forefinger engulfed his body and
pressed together firmly, securing their grip, only his head and feet
were visible as he was lifted from the ground. He became
disorientated as she pulled her hand out from under the couch, he was
unable to move, totally at her whim as she began to stand and lift
him to her face, her beautiful face, with bright blue, seductive
eyes, nicely formed face and full red lips. However, as perfect as it
was, at Andy’s size he could see all the tiny imperfections in the
skin and yet it was still the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. 
	Linda was lost; she could feel this tiny person within her
grasp, so helpless, so vulnerable. She could feel him squirm slightly
between her fingers and even feel his chest move in and out as he
breathed. She snapped back into reality and spoke, softer this time,
not wanting to frighten little Andy.
	“Okay honey, try not to panic. Tell me what happened, how did
you get like this?”  She listened intently but still could not make
out Andy’s squeaks and chirps. She brought him round to her ear.
	“Sorry honey, I still can’t heat you. Try now.” Andy paused
for a second as he looked into the giant ear before him; it was
certainly something he never thought he would see. Taking a breath he
yelled as much as possible into it hoping Linda could make it out. 
	Andrea was still looking on as her mothers face turned from
one of desperation to one of shock. Slowly she brought Andy back
round to her front and turned her gaze to Andrea. 
“That can’t be true, can it Andrea?” Linda asked her daughter. Andrea
felt sick, she knew she had been caught but still tried to feign
ignorance. 
“What can’t be true?” She asked trying to sound oblivious but the
quiver in her voice told Linda everything. 
	“Don’t play games!” Linda snapped. “Did you do this? I want
the truth!” Her look of shock was now a look of pure anger. A tear
streamed down Andrea’s check. She nodded slowly.
	“I’m sorry.” She said as she cried.
	“You’re sorry?” Linda was furious. “You’re sorry? How could
you do this to someone? How could you do this to Andy and your own
brother?” she screamed. Andrea just looked away, tears now flooding
down her face. “Where is you’re brother?” Linda asked.
	“In Jessica’s room in a Jar.” She replied. 
	“Show me.” She said sternly.

Linda had set Andy down on top of the dresser next to the jar that
contained Jim. The three sisters were stood in the room, in a line
with there heads hanging as there mother yelled holy hell at them. It
almost reminded Andy of a military scene where the senior officer was
berating cadets for poor behavior. He smiled for the first time in a
long while. After yelling at her daughters for almost fifteen minutes
she stopped for a breath, looking at her daughters intently.
	“Well don’t just stand there, change them back. Now!” Linda
yelled. The girl’s heads dropped a little further as they continued
to look at the floor.
	“We…we can’t.” Jessica finally said. Andy and Jim felt like
they had been stabbed when they heard this. Linda was wide eyed.
	“Excuse me.” She asked in disbelief.
	“We can’t change them back.” Jessica repeated softly. Andrea
interrupted. “The stuff only shrinks people. We don’t know how to
change them back.” Linda was unable to take this in.
	“The stuff?” she stammered. Another long pause.
	“We got this liquid. If you swallow some then it makes you
shrink, the more you take the more you shrink.” Andrea answered
retrieving a small bottle from a drawer and handing it to her mother.
Linda examined it. It was made of soft plastic, squeezable and it was
three quarters full of liquid, the top doubling as a dropper.
	“And where did you get this stuff?” Linda asked, trying to
calm herself down unsuccessfully.
	“A few weeks ago a man attacked Kelly.” Andrea said. Kelly
just stared at the floor. “Me and Jessica saw it and ran to help. He
had this bottle in his hand and he was trying to drop of the stuff in
Kelly’s mouth. We didn’t know what was going on so we ran to help. We
started to fight him off and he dropped the bottle. Jessica picked it
up and I…” she trailed off. Jessica finished for her. “She kicked him
in the nuts. When he screamed I used the bottle on him and dropped
some of the liquid into his mouth. I didn’t know what it would do but
I knew it wouldn’t be good since he was trying to use it on Kelly.”
	“And then what?” Linda asked, more than a little intrigued.
	“Well, he just shrank.” Jessica replied.
	“And what did you do to him?” her mother asked.
	Jessica paused. “We wanted to make him sorry so we brought
him home and decided to keep him like a pet.”
	“Where is he?”
Kelly slowly removed her foot from her clog and Linda was shocked by
what she saw. Between the dainty toes of her daughter pretty foot
squirmed a tiny man. Getting down on one knee Linda tried to get a
closer look but suddenly reeled back from the smell.
	“Sorry.” Kelly said embarrassed. She dropped her prisoner and
reinserted her foot into her clog. Before the man had a chance to
move Linda had grabbed him tightly and lifted him to her face. Linda
was practically shaking with anger.
	“You tried to hurt my daughter?” she asked through gritted
teeth and didn’t wait for a response. “You piece of shit I should
step on you for that, but you may know something about this. I
suggest you start talking. How can it be reversed?”
The tiny man then did possibly the stupidest thing he could have
done. Put it down to his short temper and foul attitude, put it down
to shear lack of brains or even put it down to stupid pride, it makes
no difference. Flipping off a giant angry woman is never a good idea!
A predatory smile formed in the corner of Linda’s mouth. 
	“So you’re going to play it that way are you?” she asked.
“Andrea, Kelly, Jessica, leave the room. Now!” She said sternly and
her daughters did not waste time. Once they were gone Linda roughly
put the man down between her feet.
	“I want you to know something.”  She smiled. “The less you
talk the more fun I’m going to have.” The man watched in horror as
the vision of her smiling face was replaced by the vision of her
giant nylon clad sole descending on him. The rank smell was the first
thing to reach him, causing him to cough and gag, then he felt the
heat from her moist foot before it finally engulfed his screaming
body.

Chapter 11.

Andy and Jim looked on intently. Both were surprised at how cruel and
aggressive Linda was being, but they both knew she was acting in
their best interests and they also knew, Jim in particular, that the
scumbag beneath her foot deserved everything he got. Obviously, the
scumbag in question held a different point of view entirely. To him,
the punishment he was receiving was totally unjust and he actually
believed he was the innocent party in all of this. But here he lay,
being unmercifully smashed and smothered beneath this colossal
woman’s giant, stinking, nylon covered foot. It pressed down on him
until he thought he would explode, it ground him until he thought he
would break and the nasty smell overwhelmed him until he thought he
would pass out, but none of that happened. Linda was very careful in
what she was doing, she wanted to put him through hell, sure, but she
didn’t want him dead. Not yet, he had too many answers. And so she
continued torturing him, soon she would 
 give him another chance to speak. Soon, but not too soon. There was
too much fun to be had in the meantime.

Meanwhile Andrea, Kelly and Jessica sat in the living room in
silence, each one thinking of what would happen to them, what
punishment would be given and how long it would last. Each one
thought this, however only Kelly felt any real remorse for what they
had done. Only Kelly actually felt bad for what they had done to
their brother and his friend. Andrea and Jessica would do it all over
again in a heartbeat.
	“How do you think mom will punish us for this?” Jessica
asked. Andrea shrugged her shoulders.
	“Dunno, she seemed pretty mad.” Andrea replied.
	“I hope she doesn’t go over the top.” Jessica continued.
Kelly couldn’t believe what she had heard.
	“Over the top? How can you say that? It was us that went over
the top, we did something really wrong and you’re worried about the
punishment you get! Don’t you feel bad about what we put them through
at all! Do you even remember what you did to Sarah?” Kelly said,
almost crying.
	“Hey, you were in on the whole thing too so don’t go thinking
you’re so high and mighty.” Andrea argued. 
	“Besides we were only having a bit of fun.” Jessica
continued, “For all you know Sarah is just fine and having the time
of her life.” Andrea couldn’t help but giggle at what her sister had
said. Kelly just shook her head and remained silent, trying to hold
back the tears. She couldn’t believe how cruel her sisters could be.
	“I wonder what did actually happen to Sarah.” Andrea queried.
Jessica’s face lit up. 
	“Wanna find out?” she asked and kicked of her shoes to reveal
her sock covered foot. Before long the room filled with Jessica’s
foot scent. 
	“Uurghh, my God Jess, do you ever wash those things. I can’t
see how Sarah could survive under those smelly things.” Andrea
teased. Jessica simply smiled smugly and rotated her foot. “If she
has any sense she’ll love being under them, my feet are gorgeous.”
Jessica laughed. She then looked at the bottom of her sock to search
for the remains of Sarah, but could see nothing. 
	“Is she there?” Andrea asked excitedly.
	“I don’t think so. She might be too tiny to make out though
and if she isn’t on my sock she must be in my shoe, we’ll never find
her in there.” Jessica giggled before noticing a small hole in her
sock. An idea popped into her head, could it be possible that Sarah
actually ended up inside her sock? She was tingling with excitement
at the thought. Slowly Jessica pulled her sock off to reveal her
pretty sweat covered foot. 
	“Jess, put you’re sock back on, the smell was bad enough as
it was!” Andrea said. She noticed her sister scanning the sole of her
foot. “You don’t think she was inside you’re sock do you?”
	“Possibly.” Jessica said. “There was a hole, she could have
fallen through.”
	Andrea laughed. “What a way to go.”
	“It’s no use.” Jessica said. “For all I know I could be
looking right at her and thinking it’s a speck of dirt.” Andrea
suddenly had an idea.
	“Wait there.” She said and ran into the kitchen, returning
with a magnifying glass which she handed to Jessica. Jessica used the
instrument to carefully look over her foot searching for the remains
of Sarah. 
	“Oh my God.” Jessica gasped.
	“Did you find her?” Andrea asked.	
	“Yeah, she’s still alive!” Jessica replied with a smile.
Andrea looked into the magnifying glass and could now quite easily
see the tiny Sarah stuck fast between her sisters sweaty toes. What’s
more, she seamed to be screaming for all she was worth. Andrea and
Kelly looked at each other and broke out in a fit of laughter. Kelly
couldn’t remain silent any more.
	“What the hell are you two playing at?” she yelled. “Get her
out of there now, we have to help her.”
	“No way, she’s staying put.” Jessica said and then looked
down to her tiny victim. “Icckle Sarah likes it between my big smelly
toes doesn’t she?” she said in a tone akin to that of someone talking
to an infant. Jessica then burst out laughing again.
	Footsteps could suddenly be heard coming down the stairs.
Jessica quickly put her sock and shoe back on and looked at Kelly
sternly. “I’m warning you, keep you’re mouth shut!” she threatened
through gritted teeth. A timid Kelly merely nodded her head
submissively and leaned back in her chair, fighting harder than ever
to hold back the tears.
	Linda then walked into the room, holding the jar in one hand
which contained both Andy and Jim. She set the jar down on the table.
In her other hand she held the limp figure of the man she had been
torturing. 
	“Did you kill him mom?” Jessica asked. Linda looked at
Jessica sternly, then down at the man and smiled a little. “He’s
alive. Just.” She said. 
	“Did he tell you anything? Can we change Jim and Andy back?”
Kelly questioned. Linda paused before speaking.
	“He doesn’t know anyway to return Jim and Andy.” She said.
Andrea and Jessica held back their smiles while Kelly was dumfounded.
“However he did give me the name of the company he worked for. If
anyone knows if there’s a cure it’ll be them.”
	“So…their stuck like this?” Kelly asked. Linda just looked at
her daughters. 
“Yes, they are. And do you know whose fault that is?” Linda asked,
gritting her teeth and shaking, fighting with everything she had not
to begin screaming at her daughters. All three looked at the floor. 
“Do you know what punishment you deserve for this?” she asked,
keeping her calm. She then held up the bottle of liquid that started
the whole thing. “I should shrink you three and put you through
exactly what Jim and Andy have been through. That would be a suitable
punishment don’t you think?” The sisters were horrified, she couldn’t
be serious. And of course, she wasn’t, just incredibly angry. “Get
upstairs now, all of you, I don’t want to see you until tomorrow.
I’ll decide what to do with you when I’m thinking straight.” She
said. Andrea, Kelly and Jessica did not hang around and quickly ran
to their respective rooms.
Linda then dropped the little man to the floor and put her foot on
him. “As for you, you little bastard. You’re getting just what you
deserve!” she said. She then began to torture him again, taking out
her frustrations on him. It felt so good to do this, it gave her a
high she had never experienced before and the more she got into it,
the more she wanted. Part of her was fighting to stop this, knowing
it was wrong, but this side of Linda was soon overthrown by the sheer
ecstasy of what she was doing. This kind of power made her feel like
a god, having this tiny mans life in her complete control, degrading
him in the worst way possible was taking Linda to places she never
thought she could go to. Dark places within her soul that just wanted
more. With a smile she began to press down harder.
The tiny man who was subject to this torture suddenly felt the
pressure increase, more and more, gradually getting more and more
unbearable. He tried to scream but there was no air in his lungs.
Still the pressure came until eventually his body crumpled beneath
the almighty foot above him. Linda was close to orgasm. No, it was
better than that. She had just crushed this man, ended his life. She
had killed him and loved it. It was like a part of her hidden forever
had suddenly awoken when she pressed down. It was like a dream that
was all too real. She smiled to herself. Linda wasn’t even going to
try and kid herself as to why she had killed him. It wasn’t
retribution, it wasn’t to get even for the evil things he had done.
It was purely because Linda had enjoyed it. It made her feel good.
Andy and Jim looked on in horror at what they had seen. She couldn’t
have just killed him, could she? Slowly Linda turned to look at them.
A smile fell over her lips. 
“Well, that was fun.” She said in a predatory tone.

Chapter 12.

Andy and Jim were mortified at what they had witnessed earlier. Jim’s
mother had just crushed somebody under her foot, she had killed him,
and what’s more, she looked like she had enjoyed every second of it.
It had just turned midnight and the two boys were still in the jar,
which was now positioned on Linda’s nightstand, they had a few layers
of tissue beneath them for bedding and some small pieces of cloth to
use as makeshift blankets. It certainly wasn’t luxury, but it would
do. Neither of them could sleep however, there were too many thoughts
running through their minds, too much fear and panic in there bodies
and too much adrenalin pumping through their veins. Both lay in
silence, was Jim contemplating his future, while Andy was looking out
of the jar to Linda’s giant sleeping form. He had been totally
transfixed by this woman ever since he had known her, she was
beautiful. He would always dream about being tiny and at her mercy,
it was his ultimate fantasy. Having watch
 ed what she had done earlier, squashing that man and having seen the
look on her face when she did, the same look he had seen on Jessica
and Andrea when they were torturing people, he knew that before long
Linda would stop seeing them as people and start seeing them as toys,
just as her daughters had done. It now seemed that it was only a
matter of time before his fantasy was realized and the thought of it
scared the hell out of him. He had often thought about if he would
really want this fantasy to come to life, and now he knew the answer.
Hell no!

It was morning now and Jessica was sat on her bed, microscope in
hand, looking at the impossibly tiny figure of Sarah squirm for all
she was worth between Jessica’s giant toes. Watching Sarah’s torment
brought a smile to Jessica’s face and the feeling of godlike power
she had began to grow. It excited her immensely to torture people in
this way. Suddenly there was a knock on her bedroom door.

“Come in.” Jessica said.

She was relived to see her sister Andrea walk into the room, wearing
lycra pants, a baggy sweat top and her running shoes. She was
dripping with sweat.

“Been out for you’re run? Moms pretty mad at us, I’m surprised she
let you out of the house.” Jess said.
“She’s still asleep so she won’t have to know. What ya doing?” Andrea
asked. 
“Just looking at bitty Sarah here.” Jess laughed. “But I’ve got a
problem. I gotta take a shower soon and if Sarah comes with me she’ll
get washed away. And I can’t leave her anywhere or she’ll try and
escape and she’s too little to be found.”
“Just give her to me while you take a shower, she can spend some time
with my feet. When you’re done I’ll give her back, I need to take a
shower myself.” Andrea suggested with a smile.

“Thanks, I was hoping you would say that.” Jess giggled before
rubbing her finger between her toes, pulling Sarah from her prison.
She then wiped her finger onto Andrea’s awaiting palm. “Have fun
Sarah, I’ll see you in a little bit.” She giggled and left the room.

Andrea now looked at her palm and saw the tiny black speck in the
centre of it. She knew this speck was in fact a person, but she was
so tiny. How humiliating it must be for this girl to be reduced to a
speck of dirt. Andrea grinned to herself. 

“You wanna spend some time with my feet little girl?” Andrea laughed.
“If you don’t just shout and let me know.” Sarah screamed for all she
was worth but of course Andrea heard nothing. “You must really like
feet Sarah, well enjoy mine.” Andrea said mockingly and with her free
hand removed her shoes and socks. The smell immediately filled the
room and made Andrea laugh. “They might smell a little strong, I’ve
just been out running, but I’m sure you won’t mind.” She said. With
that she pressed her index finger lightly onto Sarah’s body, just
enough for her to become stuck to the surface, and pulled Sarah from
her palm. Andrea then placed her left foot on her right knee and
wiped Sarah’s tiny body into the crevice under her second toe. Sarah
instantly became stuck face down to the giant sweaty toe. The heat
that radiated from it was intolerable and the smell was even worse.
Sarah tried to move with all her might but couldn’t, she was merely
forced to remain there and suffer. An
 drea looked on at her tiny from through the microscope. She couldn’t
help but laugh out loud at the tiny speck of a person and wonder just
what sort of hell she was going through. “Well, I’m gonna give you
some time alone now.” Andrea said, her voice sounding like thunder to
Sarah. Andrea then replaced her sweaty sock and put her feet up on
Jessica’s bed and began to watch Television, scrunching her toes
constantly to further torment poor Sarah.

Later that morning Linda gathered her family in the living room. Andy
and Jim were still in the jar which was now set on the table. Andrea,
Kelly and Jessica were sat on the couch, Sarah now back between
Jessica’s toes inside her sock and Linda was stood before them.

“Where’s the other little guy?” Jessica asked. Linda took a breath.
“He’s gone.” She replied.
“What do you mean gone?” Andrea asked.
“What I said. He’s gone. I stepped on him last night. He got what her
deserved.” She said with a slight smile. Andy noticed this and
noticed the change in Linda he was afraid of.
“Way to go mom.” Andrea cheered. “How did it feel?”
“That’s not important right now. I have to go out to the company that
little shit told me about and see if there is some kind of cure or
something which means I need someone to take care of Jim and Andy
here.” Linda said. Jim began screaming, “You can’t leave us with
them, they’ll torture us more!” He was incensed. Linda noticed his
screaming. “Oh quiet down Jim. They’ll take good care of you,” she
said before looking at her daughters. “Wont you?” 
Jessica nodded. “Oh yeah, we’ll make sure they’re okay.” She said.
Linda didn’t really believe this, she knew that her daughters would
probably tease the two boys, but she knew they would at least be
safe.
“Right, I have to go.” Linda said before leaving the room. “I’m
taking the liquid with me. Just in case I need any persuasive
measures. Now you all be good.” She said with a smile and left the
house.

All three sisters looked at the jar that contained a petrified Andy
and Jim. “Are we gonna have some fun!” Jessica said with a smile.

Chapter 13.

It would be quite the understatement to say that Andy and Jim were in
a precarious situation here. Linda had left the house leaving them in
the care of Andrea, Jessica and Kelly, whom, after recent events had
proved, would probably not be especially nice to our unfortunate
hero’s.  

“I think we should just leave them alone.”  Kelly said.
“What makes you think were gonna do anything to them?” Jessica asked
with a smile.
“Stop playing around, they’ve been through enough, let’s just leave
them alone.” Kelly argued. “Besides, if mom finds out that you’ve
been teasing them she isn’t going to be happy.” 
“I’m not so sure about that.” Jessica responded. “If she was so
concerned about them why would she leave them with us? Mom knows what
we’re like. I think she’s starting to warm to the idea of having some
little pets to play with.” She smiled at the two boys as she said
this. It sent a chill down Andy’s spine because he knew deep down
that there was some truth to what she had said. 
“No, we have to leave them alone.” Kelly persisted. This time Andrea
argued back.
“Stop being such a baby Kelly. If you don’t like it you don’t have to
do anything. Just go to you’re room.” After saying this Andrea got up
and headed towards the table, grabbing the jar.
“No, I won’t let you tease them anymore. It’s cruel.” Kelly said.
“And what are you going to do about it?” Andrea stated with a
sadistic grin. Kelly was shocked at the response, and even more so
when Andrea walked right up to her face and stared her down. Kelly
eyes began to well up and she began to feel helpless and submissive
towards her sisters again. She wanted to help but couldn’t find it
within herself to take action, instead she simply ran to her room,
fighting back the tears as long as she could. Meanwhile Andrea and
Jessica just laughed.
“Well, at least you don’t need to worry about Kelly anymore.” Andrea
said to Andy and Jim. “But you might wanna be a little worried about
us.” She laughed and plucked Andy from the jar. “Here sis, you can
have Jim.” She said and handed the jar to Jessica before running
upstairs to her room. Jessica then retrieved Jim and smiled down at
him.
“Looks like it’s just me and you little bro.” she said. Jim fought as
hard as he could in her powerful grip, but it was futile, her giant
fingers were so powerful around his fragile frame. He heard a thump
below him, then another and soon realized due to the odor filling the
room that Jessica had kicked off her shoes. She noticed the disgusted
look that came over her face and laughed at him. 
“Jim,” she said, “I want to let you meet an old friend.” With that
she sat on the couch and removed her socks before dropping Jim in
front of her giant smelly feet. Jim wretched as he gazed upon her
glistening feet, slightly damp with perspiration and her red painted
toes wiggling menacingly before him.
“Go ahead,” she boomed, “look between my toes.” With that she flicked
his little body between her big and second toe where the smell
intensified. He looked up to see what she was talking about and
noticed something small stuck to her skin. To him it was just under a
foot in height, in a normal sense he didn’t have a clue how that
would translate, the word miniscule didn’t even cover it. Upon
looking closer her realize what it was. It was a person, it was
Sarah. Her face was pressed to the surface and a layer of filth had
formed over her body, preventing her from moving, she was screaming
but her voice sounded hoarse as if she had been screaming forever.
Jim looked up to Jessica.
“Jessica, you have to let her go you crazy bitch, you’ll kill her.
She’s suffering!” he yelled. Jessica couldn’t hear him but noticed a
reaction from him.
“You figured out its Sarah then huh?” she giggled. “That’s her new
home from now on. I wanna see how long she lasts. Right, that’s the
surprise over with, now let’s gets down to business.” Having said
that she plucked Jim into the air and quickly wedged him under the
arch of her toes on her other foot and squeezed on him tightly. Jim
didn’t know what was worse, the pressure or the stench. She then
quickly threw her sock on and placed her shoes back on. 
“I wanna get used to wearing you in there ‘cause you are gonna be in
there a lot!” She stated. “I need to get good at it because I don’t
want to accidentally crush you. Or do I” She said with a giggle and
scrunched her toes over him causing his face to be buried deep into
the rubbery underside of her sweaty toes. “Enjoy the ride.”

In Andrea’s room Andy was shocked. Shocked at how cruel these women
could continue to be and shocked at how funny they thought it all
was. His thoughts were the only thing keeping him sane as he
suffered. Andrea was sitting Indian style on the bed, with her feet
pressed together. Andy meanwhile was pressed between her sweaty soles
as they lightly squished his body between them. Andrea had thought up
this ‘neat’ game where she would trap Andy between her feet for
different lengths of time to see how much he could take. This one was
the longest yet.
“You know squirt,” Andrea said. “I don’t know what it is about
torturing people with feet. It’s just so liberating and makes you
feel so powerful. Not to mention how fun it is.” She giggled and
pulled her feet apart expecting to see Andy drop to the mattress
again, however this time it did not happen. Andy remained stuck, face
down on her left sole due to the sweat from her foot, which he was
now covered in. This caused Andrea to break into a fit of
uncontrollable laughter and she didn’t even bother to pull him off
until she was finished. Once she did she brought him up to her face
and grinned evilly.

“You’re so pathetic. And I hope you’re not pinning any hopes on my
mom growing you back because Jessica was right, I think she’s getting
into this. You’re gonna be a foot slave forever.” She laughed evilly
and thrust and thrust Andy between her feet again. “Ready for another
go?”

The two boys had to endure a couple of hours of torture before
finally Linda returned home and called all the girls into the living
room. Andy and Jim were hidden in Andrea and Jessica’s shoes
respectively. Once everyone was in the living room and seated Linda
began to speak. 

“Where’s Jim and Andy?” she asked.
“They’re safe.” Jessica mumbled but to her relief her mother didn’t
seem to care.
“Right well I’ll tell you what happened. I didn’t find a cure yet but
there is still a chance because I have three people with me who know
more than they are telling.” She said and produced three tiny people
from her purse, two men and one woman. She set them at her feet and
kicked off her pumps. The three tiny forms looked to be terrified
which they were. Suddenly and without warning Linda brought her nylon
covered foot down onto one of the men and slowly squashed him under
the sole of her foot.  It felt terrific and she could not hold back
the smile, neither could Andrea and Jessica. Kelly, however, was
mortified.
“Right, here’s how it’s going to work.” Linda said to the remaining
prisoners. “I need the antidote to the shrinking potion you were so
reluctant to talk about. So, the first one of you who offers to help
lives, the other meets a similar fate to you’re other friend.” Both
prisoners remained silent, looking even more scared. Linda continued.
“Now think about it, you have been shrunk, you need the antidote as
much as I do and I’m the only one who can help. So if you help me you
get to be restored, if you don’t, you die.” Linda barley had any time
to finish the sentence before the tiny woman began jumping up and
down and waving her arms.
“You’ll help me then?” Linda asked with a smile, and the women nodded
furiously. “Good.” She said and scooped the woman up and placed her
on the table. Without another word she lifted her foot and stamped
down hard smushing the man and blinking out his life in an instant.
Again she felt the rush from this sort of power; it nearly brought
her to orgasm.
	Suddenly Kelly jumped to her feet. “Stop it, you can’t keep
doing this, it madness! Stop it!” she screamed.
“Kelly sit down and shut up.” Her mother ordered.
“No, something has to be done,” Kelly said, finally feeling that
enough is enough and finding the courage to act. “I’m calling the
police.” She said and began marching to the phone. Linda, however,
didn’t even think, she just acted. Pulling the vile of potion from
her pocket she ran behind her daughter and grabbed her head, pulling
it back, and emptying some of the liquid into Kelly’s mouth. Andrea
and Kelly looked on shocked as Kelly turned to face her mother, whose
expression was blank. Slowly she felt a strange feeling as her
surroundings changed and everything became bigger, including her
mother and it wasn’t long until she was lying on her back between her
mother’s monstrous feet. She struggled to stay awake as she stared
hundreds of feet into the air to see her mothers face which
horrifyingly formed a sadistic smile.

“Why?” was all Kelly could utter before she drifted into
unconsciousness.

Chapter 14.

Kelly slowly opened her eyes and waited for the world to come into
focus. Memories of what had happened before she lost consciousness
returned to her before her vision did. She remembered that she had
been shrunk by her own mother, the one person who should have seen
how wrong this whole situation was. The world before her gradually
became less and less of a blur and Kelly held her breath, afraid of
what she would see. The first thing she realized is that she was
inside of that damn jar, and as her vision completely focused she was
able to see the world beyond the jar and realize just how small she
was. Unable to control her reactions she jumped to her feet and began
banging on the glass wall of her prison, yelling and screaming. Panic
had totally taken hold.

“Well, I see you’re awake!” A thunderous voice boomed from behind.
She spun on her heels and saw the terrifying sight of Jessica’s giant
face, grinning at her menacingly.

“Wh…wh…why did she do this?” Kelly stammered. 

“I can’t make out what you’re saying from in there.” Jessica giggled.
She then proceeded to reach into the jar and pluck her tiny sister
out with her thumb and forefinger. Jessica was terrified as the
impossibly large fingers roughly grabbed her body, mashing her
between them and effortlessly lifted her out from the jar. Jessica
held Kelly in font of her face for a few moments, looking evilly at
her terrified sibling before dropping her into her palm.

“What were you saying squirt?” Jessica laughed. Kelly didn’t like her
tone but could do nothing about it, it was taking everything she had
to try and keep calm through all this.

“Why did she do this to me?” Kelly yelled again.

“Why do you think? You were gonna phone the police, imagine the
trouble we’d be in if they found out what had happened. Mom was only
acting in everyone’s best interests and you were gonna ruin
everything so she did what she had to.” Came the reply. “You’re
lucky; mom says once she has the antidote she’ll change you back,
once she’s talked some sense into you. If it were up to me…” Jessica
paused and let her mouth form a sinister smile. “Well, if it were up
to me we’d have another little toy to play with.” Jessica’s smile
then disappeared. “But mom says we have to leave you alone.” And with
that she returned Kelly to the confines of the jar and replaced the
lid. “But maybe I can change her mind about that.” Jessica added
before leaving the room. Kelly collapsed to the floor and began
sobbing. She couldn’t believe what had happened and she was petrified
at what was still to come.

Jessica meanwhile entered Andrea’s room to see what she was up to.
Upon entering the room she saw that her sister, who was now wearing
her high heeled pumps, had Andy trapped under her shoe. 
“What are you doing with him?” she asked.
“Just playing with him. You should have seen the look on his face
when I said I was going to step on him with my pumps. He looked
terrified.” Andrea laughed.
“Are you hurting him?” Jessica quizzed.
“No, I don’t think so. I’m just scaring him a little.” 
“So where’s Jim?” Jessica asked, looking around the room for him.
“You see the shoe Andy is under?” Andrea said grinning. Jessica
nodded. “He’s in it.” Andrea finished before laughing out loud.
Jessica couldn’t help but laugh along with her sister and sat on the
bed to watch.

Andy was in a considerable amount of pain as the cold hard surface of
Andrea’s shoe pressed against his body, preventing him from breathing
until she let up the pressure. The giant girl inevitably raised her
foot after a period of time, giving Andy just enough time to catch
his breath before the dirty sole came down on him again, cutting off
the light and his ability to breath. The dirt from the sole had
rubbed off onto him and he was forced to lay there, humiliated under
this girls’ foot. All he could do was to lay there and listen to
their taunts. However that’s not all he heard, if he listened hard
enough he could hear his best friend Jim screaming bloody murder from
within the giant shoe. 

“So where’s mom?” Jessica asked.
“In her room with that little woman. I think she’s trying to find a
cure.” Andrea replied and eased her foot off Andy.
“If she gets it, do you think she’ll use it?” Jessica continued.
“I’m not sure,” said Andrea before lowering her shoe onto Andy again,
this time applying a bit more pressure and making him squirm beneath
her. It brought a smile to her lips. “I think she was starting to get
into the whole thing, but saying that I was shocked about what she
did to Kelly.”
“Tell me about it. Although I think Kelly had it coming.” Jessica
said, Andrea nodded in agreement. Jessica continued. “She’s awake
now, she looked pretty scared.”
“I bet.” came the response. “I think I would be too.”
Jessica looked down at Andy before he vanished from sight beneath
Andrea’s pump yet again. “Do you think mom will be mad if she finds
out we’ve been teasing them?” she asked.
“She only said to leave Kelly alone, she didn’t say anything about
these two.” Andrea giggled and raised her foot. 
Jessica laughed. “Good point. In that case quit hogging them and give
me one.” Andrea sighed and rolled her eyes before removing her foot
from her pump, making sure it was still resting on Andy, and plucked
Jim from the smelly confines. She looked at the tiny person between
her fingers and smiled. “Good news shrimp.” She said, “I’m gonna
leave you alone now.” After saying this she saw a smile of relief
form on his face and she took great pleasure in adding. “Jessica gets
to play with you for a bit.” The look of happiness immediately turned
to a look of horror which made her laugh evilly before handing him to
her sister. She then reinserted her foot into her shoe and continued
tormenting poor Andy. Jessica meanwhile wrapped her giant hand around
her tiny brother and held him before her face. “I guess it’s my turn
to look after you Jim.” She grinned and then marched off to her own
room.

Linda meanwhile had the tiny woman dangling upside down in her grip.
Holding her tiny leg between her mighty thumb and forefinger she let
the shrunken scientist dangle before her face.
“And are you sure it will work?” Linda boomed in her most commanding
voice.
“I think so,” The captive screamed in terror, “but we’ll have to get
to the lab to try it.” Linda looked at her for a long while.
“Fine.” She said eventually. “But we’ll go tonight when no one is
about.” The little woman nodded in agreement, as if she had a choice.
“Until then I’ll have to think of something to do with you.” Linda
scowled. The woman’s heart was now in her mouth, what was she talking
about? Linda then leaned forward on her bed and dropped her down in
front of her now bare feet.

“My poor feet have seen quite a bit of action today.” Linda said in a
sarcastic babyish tone. “Would you mind rubbing them?” The little
woman just stood in disbelief. Linda sighed at her disobedience.
“Look,” she started “either you rub them or I put you in my shoes and
wear you around until we go. What’s it gonna be?” After another brief
pause the woman decided that this was the lesser of two evils and ran
towards Linda’s giant smell foot and began rubbing for all she was
worth. She couldn’t believe how cruel this giantess could be, but
having seen what she had done two her co-workers the woman new that
she had to keep the giant pleased. Linda on the other hand was
reviling in her new found power. The power to make other humans do
the most degrading things just for her amusement was too much and as
much as she appreciated the tiny woman’s efforts, her size was
proving to make this massage a bit pointless. 

“I’m afraid you’re not much good at giving massages at this size.”
Linda teased. Her captive breathed a sigh of relief, maybe now she
could stop. “I mean you can’t even reach past the middle of my heel,
my poor soles haven’t got a chance have they?” Linda continued. “But,
thankfully, I have an idea. All you have to do is move you’re body as
much as you can, I’ll take care of the rest.” And with a smile Linda
lowered her sweaty sole down onto the woman and began to press her
body into the mattress and rub her stinky foot all over the poor
girl. The tiny person began to squirm and fight as much as she could,
only adding to Linda’s sensation and she let out a long sigh. “Much
better.”

Suddenly Andrea burst into the room. “Mom come quick.” She said, more
than a little flustered. Linda was visibly irritated that her
daughter had interrupted her fun.
“What is it?” she snapped but continued to smother her toy beneath
her giant foot.
“Andy’s mother is on the phone, she wants to know where Andy is!”