ngie Garcia: Columbian Female, Age 18. 
Long brown hair, light skin, green eyes. 

Cynthia Garcia: Columbian Female, Age 15. 
Long black hair, tan skin, brown eyes. 

Marissa Garcia: Columbian Female, Age 44. 
Long black hair, light skin, green eyes 
 	

						    A Witch For a
Mother


There was this family of Columbian women. Angie and Cynthia and their
mother Marissa, plus the husband Nelson. The difference between this
family from other ones is that the mother of this family is a witch.
Throughout Angie and Cynthia's lives this has always been a problem.
They have hated their mother for being a witch since they can
remember. Not because she's a witch but because of the way she uses
her powers. For example when Angie was in 8th grade she got her first
boyfriend, but when he broke up with her and Angie's mother found out
she turned the boy into an insole of a shoe and gave it to Angie as a
gift but didn't tell her about it until two years later after she had
worn-out the shoes. That boy still remains an insole of the shoe
laying somewhere in Angie's closet. Another example, When Cynthia was
only twelve years old her mother turned 2 boys into furry rabbit
slippers and gave them to her on Christmas. They became her favorite
slippers, until this day she still
  does not know that her slippers are alive. Half the things their
mother has given them is likely to have been a person. The worst part
about this is that she makes sure that when she turns someone into an
object that they still have all their senses. Almost every single
pair of shoes, socks, pantyhose, underwear, bra, and many other
pieces of clothing that she owns are made of humans. Even some of the
things in her bedroom are of humans. Her pillow that she sleeps on
every night used to be her fiancé. When she decided she didn't want
to marry him she turned him into one of her old black leather pumps,
but after a year of wearing him under her foot she decided to be nice
and turn him into her pillow. Something else that they hated about
there mother was that when she punishes them it is very different
than the way normal kids are punished. For example, when Angie stayed
out a couple hours past curfew instead of being grounded like a
normal kid, her mother shrunk her down to 
 3 inches and kept her in one of her dirty sweat socks for 2 days st
		It was December 20th; Christmas was coming in less
than a week. Angie and Cynthia knew that this meant there would be a
lot more people/things that were going to be added to their
collection. Over the years they have become use to this. In fact,
they have enjoyed it on many occasions, some mentioned in the
introduction. Every Christmas their mother gives them living shoes,
socks, and other pieces of living material that they can abuse. The
difference this Christmas from others is that this year their mother
has gotten a lot of attention from the neighborhood and has even been
accused of witchcraft. People from the neighborhood have said they've
seen men and women go into Marissa's home and never come out. The
police have even gotten a warrant to search her house and backyard.
Obviously they found nothing, because who would suspect a shoe or
sock or any piece of material would be the victim. When they did
search the home however, there were a few shrunken peopl
 e, but Cynthia was wearing one in her left sock under her foot and
Angie had one stuffed inside her track shoes with a bunch of dirty
socks closing the opening. Anyway, because of all the attention she
decided not to go overboard this Christmas. 
Marissa had just come home from work, she was sitting in the living
room and drinking some eggnog while talking to her pantyhose. She
loves to mock and tease the people she's cast spells on. 
How was work today for you guys? I hope the heat and smell wasn't too
much. 'She was speaking very sarcastically throughout the whole
conversation like she usually does.' Actually Im lying, I hope it was
extremely hot and smelly. In fact I purposely made sure not to wash
my feet for the last couple days, not to mention I haven't washed
yawl for god knows how long. So is their anything ya'll would like to
tell me.? Oh I forgot, I took away your ability to speak, that's
right how could I forget. 
After she said this she yelled for her daughter's Angie and Cynthia.
They ran down the stairs and walked up to the couch she was sitting
on. 
Yes mom ' They said this in a very agitated way.' 
Sit down ladies; I need to tell you something. The two girls sat down
and waited. Marissa began to speak and as she was speaking she began
to take off her pantyhose. 
Now I know yawl are expecting a bunch of presents this Christmas but
Im afraid you won't be getting as many as you usually............She
stopped speaking and sniffed her pantyhose. 
Pee-yoo!! They stink!! Come here and smell them Angie. 
I don't want to mom. 
I said come here and smell them! I am your mother and you will do as
I say! Angie got up and bent over as her mother extended her arm and
stuffed her pantyhose into her daughter's nose. 
Ok mom, are you happy? 
Don't get smart with me young lady unless you want to go in these
pantyhose! Angie sat down and tried to pretend her mom didn't just
say that. 
Cynthia just sat their and watched the whole thing and felt really
bad for her sister. She had just spent 2 days in one of her mother's
pantyhose, so she knew how bad they could smell. Not to mention how
humiliating it was to be forced to smell them. Luckily, the pantyhose
she had spent 2 days in could speak. So she was at least able to talk
to someone during her 'Punishment'. 
Anyway, Like I was saying. I won't be able to get yawl any living
gifts. Plus ever since your father left us. we haven't been doing
that great financially. It amazed Angie and Cynthia that their mother
was a witch with magical powers, yet they are somehow poor. Also, the
girls knew why their father had left. It was because of their mother.
She was very abusive to him. If he came home a little late, no matter
what the reason, she would shrink him and make him spend the night
under her foot. It wouldn't be so bad, but this woman's feet smell
horrible all the time. Plus, if they ever got into a fight, instead
of talking it out, she would shrink him and force him to do all types
of humiliating things like smelling, rubbing, kissing, and licking
her feet all day. 
Eventually he couldn't take it anymore and left. He had actually left
just a month ago. After Marissa got mad at him for leaving the toilet
seat up, she turned him into a sock and made Cynthia wear him to
school all day. Cynthia actually feels as if she were partly to blame
for all this. She didn't stand up for him when she had the chance,
plus she could have easily taken him off her foot when she got to
school, but was afraid her mother would somehow find out. She is very
paranoid about her mother's powers, she never under estimates them. 
I just thought I would warn you girls what to expect for Christmas.
I've decided I will allow you two to choose one boy from your school,
anyone boy yawl would like, bring him to me and I will shrink him for
yawl. Then you two can share him as your living present for
Christmas. 
Why can't you get us each a little guy? 'Cynthia tried to ask this in
a baby voice, so her mother wouldn't get mad at her.' Once she asked
that question Angie gave her sister a bad look. She was thinking how
evil her sister has been becoming, everyday she reminds her more of
their mother. 
No Cynthia! Be grateful that I am getting yawl one living present. I
wasn't going to get yawl any but then I saw your cute little faces
right now and yawl looked so sad. 
Im not sad, Angie said immediately. You don't have to get us any
living people. 
Shut Up Angie! You will pick out a boy and I will shrink him into
your personal toy and you and your sister will enjoy him. Do I make
myself clear young lady!? 
Yeah, whatever. 
Angie was thinking that most parents try to get their kids to make
good grades, or get involved in school activities or sports. Not her
mother, she tries to get her daughters to torture other human beings,
to learn her magic and use it on people they know, and to enjoy it
all. 
Alright then, it is settled. You two can talk to each other and
decide which person yawl want me to shrink. I want an answer by
tomorrow when I come home from work. With that she grabbed her
pantyhose from the couch and began talking to it while walking
upstairs to her bedroom. 
Alright guys, Yawl get to go into my smelly boots until tomorrow when
I go to work, then yawl get to stay under my feet all day
again......... 
You heard our mom Angie, we need to decide who the lucky guy is gonna
be. 
No! Im sick of this shit. We need to stop listening to her. She's
sick! 
That may be so, but she is our mother, she takes care of us, and she
has lots of powers. I'd rather torture some guy for the rest of his
life than be tortured myself. 
Angie knew her sister was right and she knew that she had to
cooperate with her sister and find a guy they both
liked....................... 
The next morning Angie and Cynthia were ready to go to school and
pick out a few guys. They decided to each pick out 2 guys and then
try to bring them home. There they would decide which one is going to
be the keeper. These two girls are beautiful and very sexy, so it
wasn't going to be hard to get guys to come over. Angie is more
'ghetto' and into hip hop while Cynthia is more 'pop'. So their
tastes in boys are different. Before they headed off to school,
Cynthia sat by the door to put on her shoes. Angie was standing right
there waiting for her sister. She noticed her sister pulling out a
little girl from her pocket then placing it in her left shoe. Cynthia
then put her foot into the shoe, got up and twisted her foot into it.
She then got on her tippie toes and posed for her sister teasingly.
Obviously trying to press her toes into the little girls face as much
as she could. Angie was a little disturbed watching her sister do
this, but at the same time had an urge to run to
  her room and get the little guy she had from her sock drawer. They
finally left to go to school. They live real close to it so they
always walk unless it's raining. This was always a pain for the
little girl under Cynthia's foot. By the time Cynthia got to school
the little girl was already extremely hot, sweaty, smelly, and soar.
Angie and Cynthia have different classes because Angie is a senior
and Cynthia is a sophomore. While they were in class they looked
around to find the perfect guy to make their toy. Angie had her
boyfriend in her class but didn't want to turn him into a toy, not
because she liked him too much, but because she didn't want her
sister playing with him. She didn't have anyone in her classes that
she was interested in, but she did notice these two guys at lunch who
she thought were very handsome. So she walked up to them and began
conversating and as planned she got them to agree to come home with
her after school. Cynthia on the other hand already kne
 w who she wanted. She immediately walked up to one of them during E
What the hell is going on in there!? 
Please let me out Im going crazy in here. 
NO! Stop moving around in there or I'll punish you so bad when we get
home! 
Please! Im begging you, it's so hot in here. 
Look! I've been wearing you under my foot since 9th grade, what is so
different now? 
I DON'T KNOW, I JUST CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!! 
DON'T YELL AT ME BITCH!!! You're my foot toy until I kill you. So
either shut-up and handle it or I'll take care of you when I get
home. I don't have time to talk to you any longer, stop moving in my
shoe or ELSE BITCH! 
With that she lowered the shoe to her foot and put it on. She then
stood up and jumped up and down a few times to show the little girl
who is boss. Afterwards she met up with the two guys and they were
off. While Angie and her two guy friends were walking home she ran
into one of her old friends Jason. Jason and she have been friends
since 6th grade. Unfortunately, they gradually had fallen apart. So
they weren't that close anymore. 
How's it goin Angie? 
Pretty good, and you? 
Im alright, what are you up to? 
Im just going home with these guys. 
Oh, what are yawl gonna do? 
Probably just hang out and watch T.V. 
I don't mean to impose, but can I come. Im real bored, there's
nothing to do around here. 
Angie didn't want to be mean, plus she was attracted to Jason, so she
said sure, why not. 
They all went off to Angie's house not realizing what was at store. A
little while afterwards Cynthia and her guys joined the party. They
were all in the living room sitting around. Angie and Cynthia looked
around at all the guys trying to examine them. After a while of
talking the two girls asked to be excused. They went off to the other
room to decide who was going to be the lucky guy. 
I have to admit Cynthia you got good taste. 
Thank you, so do you sis. So how are we going to decide which guy? 
I got an idea, it'll be fun. 
What Angie? 
We'll get them to play a game with our own rules. 
What game? 
Some type of foot game to see who is willing to give up the most to
be our foot toy! 
That is stupid, no one will do that. 
Yes they will. We are two beautiful Colombian girls and they are a
bunch of horny guys. They will do whatever we want them too as long
as they think that they are gonna score with us. 
The two sisters quietly talked to each other and finally came up with
a game and the rules. They then entered the living room with great
confidence. 
Alright boys, we have a little game we want to play. Quiet down so we
can explain it to you. 
The guys looked confused but interested at the same time. 
Once it was quiet, Cynthia began to speak. 
The game is called BEST FOOT TOY! The instructions are as follows: 
We will ask each of you a couple questions, and then you will answer
us. 
After we have received all your answers we will eliminate two of you.
The ones eliminated will have to leave; the ones that survive will go
on to the next round. In this round we will be asking you to perform
a few actions, 'Like truth or dare.' The person who we feel answered
the questions and performed the best will win and get the grand prize
or should I say prizes! Cynthia said this in a way that was implying
that the boy who wins would be getting both her and her sister. 
Who is willing to play the game?? 
All the guys started howling and whistling like a bunch of morons.
However, one of the boys thought this was stupid and said he didn't
want to play. 
Fine! You don't have to play, the girls said in a snobby way, but
your gonna have to leave right now loser. 
The boy left sadly and as he did the other guys thought it was the
dumbest thing he could ever do, not knowing it was actually the
opposite. 
Once everything was set and the boys were separated into different
rooms they began playing. 
Alright contestant #1, do you have a foot fetish of any kind? 
No I don't. 
If I told you to randomly rub my feet would you do it without
complaining? 
Yes, unless you're constantly asking me for one. 
If I asked you do my feet smell, and in fact they smelled horrible,
would you tell me the truth or try to be polite and lie? 
I would lie and say they smelled great. 
Thank-you contestant #1, you may sit down. 
Suddenly the boy raised his hand and began speaking before Angie and
Cynthia could leave the room. 
Can I ask yawl something, why are yawl asking so many foot related
questions? 
Angie quickly responded to that, you will find out soon and please no
more questions or you will be disqualified. 
They then walked into the room with Contestant #2; they asked the
same questions to him. He answered no, he doesn't have a foot fetish,
yes he would rub her feet without complaining, and that he would lie
and say her feet smelled good. The 3rd contestant answered the same
as the 2nd. The 4th contestant was Jason. He answered yes to having a
foot fetish, yes to rubbing her feet when asked, and he said he would
be honest and tell her that her feet stink. After all the questions
were answered by the four boys the girls went to an empty room to
discuss it. 
Angie automatically said I think #4 gave the best answers. 
I don't agree. 
Why not? 
Because I don't want a guy under my foot if he's going to enjoy it. I
want someone I can torture. 
Cynthia that is sick, and besides nobody even with a foot fetish is
going to enjoy what we're planning on doing to them. 
Fine! But I want #1. 
Deal! Let's go break the news. 
The girls told the guys who they had chose and the ones who lost left
very bitterly uttering how stupid the whole thing was. 
CONGRADULATIONS GENTLEMEN!!! You have come to round 2. In this round
you will be performing different tasks for us, so please go back to
your rooms and wait for us. 
Once the guys went back to their rooms, the girls wasted no time in
discussing what they were going to have the guys do. After a couple
of minutes the girls walked into Jason's room. 
Alright Jason, Angie said. Here is what you need to do. She grabbed
under her right leg with her right hand and lifted it up, pointing
her right foot at Jason's face. 
I want you to smell my foot for 2 minutes straight without any
interruptions. 
Jason hesitated for a second, because he did not want to degrade
himself for these girls. But then he glanced at them again and saw
how beautiful they were so he began smelling. Her feet were very
pretty and her toenails were painted light blue. They did not smell
bad, but they did not smell good either. It was a weird smell but
nothing he really minded. After 2 minutes she asked Jason to kiss her
big toe before she removed her foot from his face and he did so. 
It was now Cynthia's turn to have fun with him. She bent over and
began pulling her shoes off, once she did so, she very smoothly
grabbed the little girl in her left shoe and pulled her out then
placed her in her back pocket. She then sat down squishing the little
girl under her butt. 
Alright slave, I want you to lick and suck my toes till I am
satisfied. 
This aroused Jason more than the girls knew. He immediately began
doing as commanded. He immediately noticed how bad her feet smelled,
he was thinking it was probably because she was wearing her sneakers
barefoot. After a couple minutes of this Angie's stomach couldn't
take anymore and she stopped it. She did not want to see her little
sister's toes being sucked by her old friend. 
Alright Jason, Angie said. There is one more task at hand. Lie on
your back and do not move an inch! 
Jason did as he was told, and then Angie stepped on top of his
stomach which caused him to let out this for a minute or so then
allowed her sister to do it too. Once they were finished they told
him it was over and that they needed to go to the next contestant.
While they were in the hallway they began to speak to each other
about Jason. 
You know what Cynthia, I think Jason is perfect some air, that's when
she began walking on him from his stomach to his face and back. She
did. 
He would do well. 
Ya your right Angie, let's just tell the other guy that we've decided
to go with Jason. 
Alright, that's cool. 
Once they did this, the guy left very upset and frustrated for many
different reasons. 
Once the guy was gone, Angie thought of something. 
Hey wouldn't it be cool if I could get Jason to give himself to us as
a foot toy willingly 
what do you mean Angie? 
I bet you $10 that you I can get Jason to submit himself to me as my
foot toy. I will explain the whole thing to him and he will allow us
to do it to him. 
No way!! 
Ya he will! Think about it, he is my old friend, he thinks Im really
hot and he has a foot fetish. 
Alright, you’re on sis. 
After the bet, Angie walked into the room Jason was in to notify him
that he has won. She then began to work her charm. 
Hey Jason. 'Trying to sound as innocent as possible.' You wanna know
why the game we played was so foot related. 
Ya, I did notice that. 
Well, I have been looking for a brave guy who can handle my feet for
a long time and I think I finally found him..... 
What are you talking about Angie? 
I know this is gonna sound weird, but this whole contest was to find
the perfect guy to turn into my foot toy. 
What!? No offense, but that's stupid. 
Listen, Im gonna tell you something, but be open minded about it and
try to think about it before you come to a decision. 
My mother has certain powers and one of them is that she can shrink
humans down to a couple inches like a toy. And I have this big
fixation on having these little guys my mom shrinks under my foot as
my foot slave or foot toy, or whatever you wanna be called. 'She
began speaking like a baby at this point whispering into Jason's
ear.' Anyway, I was wondering if you would allow my mommy to shrink
you so I can have you as my little itty bitty foot toy. 
Jason just sat there confused, shocked, and really aroused. 
Honestly, I think your crazy, but you're lucky I am so attracted to
you. 
LOOK, DON'T CHANGE THE SUBJECT!!!! Im sorry, I didn't mean to lose my
temper. How about this, if you just allow my mother to try and shrink
and it doesn't work, I will be your sex slave for the rest of the
school year. But if it does work, then you are my foot slave for the
rest of your life. 
Jason didn't believe anything Angie has said to this point, so he
figured why not. 
Alright, I'll play your game, but you better be my sex slave
if.......I mean when your mother fails at shrinking me.  Once the
deal was set Angie left the room with Jason and met Cynthia in the
living room. Alright we're all set sis. 'Angie gave Cynthia a grin
while saying this.' Now we just gotta wait for our mom to come home. 
They all sat on the couch and started watching T.V waiting for
Marissa to come home. Jason was sitting in-between both sisters
thinking to himself that he is so lucky and real close to getting
some from both of them. That's when Angie stuck out her left foot
from the right of Jason and told him to rub her foot. Cynthia
followed by sticking out her right foot from the left of him and
ordered him to rub her foot too. 
He immediately grabbed each foot with a hand and began to rub. After
a few hours Marissa came home tired and ready to humiliate her
pantyhose, but she noticed a boy sitting on the couch in-between her
two daughters. 
Hello girls, how was your day? 
Good mom, we'd like to introduce you to our friend Jason, he will be
around a lot from now on. 
Oh, I can only imagine. So is he the one? 
Yes mommy, he's the one. 
Jason looked kind of confused after they said this but didn't want to
interrupt. 
Mommy, Jason and I have a bet. I told him that you can shrink people
and he didn't believe me. 
Oh really? He didn't? 
'Jason was beginning to sweat now.' 
No, he accused me of being crazy. Anyway, we made a bet. I bet him
that you could shrink him and we agreed that if you do shrink him
then he will be my foot slave for the rest of his life. Cynthia
interrupted and said 'Our foot slave!!' 
What if I can't shrink him? Her mother asked knowing damn well she
can. 
If you can't then I will be his sex slave for the rest of the school
year. 
Jason was now more embarrassed than he could possibly be and really
wanted to go. After Angie told her mother that she had agreed to be a
boy's sex slave her mother got real upset and gave her a very bad
look. But she decided to first take care of this boy then deal with
her daughter. 
Alright, since yawl have a bet and Im the only one who can resolve
it, let's began. I need you to come and lye by my feet. 
Jason hesitated for a minute thinking that this may be a stupid idea,
but Marissa quickly interrupted his thoughts. 
NOW!!! 
Jason walked up to her and lied on the floor with his head next to
her feet. 
Alright now I must chant some words to enable the spell, so lye still
and don't say a word. 
She was obviously playing with Jason, because she didn't need to
chant anything. All she has to do is snap her fingers and he would be
shrunk. She bent over and grabbed the end of her pantyhose and began
to pull them off. Once she did that, she rolled them up and stuck
them in Jason's mouth. She then brought her right foot above his face
and slowly brought it down placing the sole of her foot onto his
nose. She then twirled her foot around his nose while wiggling her
toes. Jason at once noticed how awful her foot smelled. It was worst
than anything he has ever smelled and he couldn't breathe through his
mouth because of the pantyhose she had stuffed in there. After a
couple of minutes of twirling her stinky foot on top of his face she
cautiously stepped on his face as if it were a pedestal and stood
with both feet on his face. She pressed all her weight down on his
face while scrunching her toes. After a little bit of this she looked
up at her impatient daughters. They were g
 iving her a bad look implying that she needed to hurry up, so she
stepped off his face pulled her pantyhose from his mouth and did her
magic. He instantaneously shrunk down to 5 inches and before he could
look at his surroundings Marissa swooped down like an owl on its prey
and grabbed poor Jason then dropped him into her pantyhose. He fell
all the way down to the horrible smelling toe section, but he did not
know where he was. 
Alright girls, it's all said and done. And I need to speak to you
alone Angie, but not now. 'Angie could tell from the tone of her
mother's voice that it was not good.' Im hungry and tired. Im going
to go upstairs and hide your Christmas present and I expect food on
the table when I get back down. 
Wait a minute, Cynthia said. Why are you hiding him for? 
I told yawl to pick out a foot toy for Christmas, Christmas is not
for another week, so yawl just have to wait until then. 
Later that night Marissa was lying in her bedroom. She had some thick
white socks on which like almost all her possessions were alive. She
had on sweatpants, a plain white shirt and a tissue in her hand. She
was watching T.V when she remembered that she needed to speak to
Angie about something. 
ANGIE!!!! She yelled from her room. 
Yes mom? 
COME UP HERE!! 
Angie ran up the stairs to her mom’s room. 
Yes mom? 
Angie I noticed earlier today that you promised Jason that you would
be his sex slave if I couldn't shrink him. 
But mom..... 
I DID NOT RAISE A SLUT FOR A DAUGHTER!! Did I?! 
No mom........ 
Then why would you make such a bet? 
Because I knew you could shrink him. 
I don't care. You made yourself look like a slut and what kind of
example do you think you made for your younger sister Cynthia? 
Im sorry mom, I didn't think it was a big....... 
I have to punish you now honey. 
Oh no, please no. I won't do anything like that again I prom....... 
NO! There is no other way. Now I will let you decide from these
punishments which one you think fits best for what you've done. these
are your options Angie: 
1. I shrink you down to 4 inches and keep you as my toy to do what I
want with for the next 3 days....Angie very quickly interrupted her
mother....... 
3 DAYS!!??? Isn't that a little drastic? 
MAKE IT 4 DAYS!!! Young lady, you are going to have to learn when to
keep your mouth shut! You are becoming more disobedient the older you
get. 
Now as I was saying, your first option is getting shrunk down to 4
inches and I will do as I feel with you for 4 days. 
2. I turn you into one of my exercise shoes and you will remain like
that for the next 5 days. By the way don't think that is the easiest
way to go, because if you do choose that one I will be exercising
everyday while you are my shoe and you know that is the worst
experience of them all not to mention that all my exercise shoes
smell 10 times worse than all my other footwear. 
3. I turn you into of one of your sister's socks for the next week
until Christmas morning and I will make sure she wears you the whole
time without taking you off unless she is taking a shower of course.
Now choose and if you take to long I will choose for you. 
Angie thought to herself....she definitely did not want to be shrunk
down and kept at the mercy of her mother, who knew what she would do
to her? 
She also knew how horrible it is to be under her mother's foot when
she is exercising. She experienced that once it and has never been
able to forget about. Plus she was right; her shoes smell worse than
any smell that has ever hit Angie's nose. She decided to go with
option 3. Her sister knows what it's like to be punished by her
mother and her sister is pretty light. Plus she knew her sister's
feet had to smell better than her mother's any day of the week. 
Alright mom, I'll go with #3. 
Oh that's too bad; I was hoping you would choose option 1. But that's
fine, I love seeing you two girls spending time with each other
anyway. 
Alright go inform your sister about what is going on and tell her to
pick a pair of socks. Before Angie left she saw her mom blow her nose
and noticed that the tissue her mom was using had a face. She found
that real disturbing....... 
ANGIE! Snap out of it, now go! 
Angie left to tell her sister the situation. 
Marissa wiped her nose a few times with the tissue then dropped it
into the trash next to her bed. She then pulled another tissue from
the box and grinned at it before bringing it up to her nose. Jason
was still wrapped in those dirty pantyhose; Marissa had stuffed them
into one of her boots and placed the boot in the back of her closet.
Jason wasn't too sure about where he was, but he was starting to
figure out what was going on.................
 Angie knocked on Cynthia's door and waited for her to open it. She
could hear Britney spears playing through the door. She hated that
type of music and realized that while she's going to be her sister's
sock she is going to have to endure that kind of music. 'Not to
mention all the other crap about being a sock.' Cynthia finally
opened the door and stared at her sister with a frustrated look. She
was breathing kind of hard and was a little sweaty. Her sister could
tell she was probably dancing to the music. 
What?! 
Our mom is punishing me and she said that I have to be one of your
socks until Christmas morning. 
Are you serious? 
Ya. 
What did you do? 
That doesn't matter. She just told me to tell you to pick out a pair
of socks. 
Sure, come on in. 
Angie went into her sister's room and sat on her bed while Cynthia
looked for a pair of socks. She got on her knees next to her bed and
grabbed a pair of dirty socks from the floor. 
These will do. 
WHAT!? Those are dirty! 
'Cynthia sniffed them'.....No they're not....Ok, they smell just a
little, but these are what Im going with sis 'Angie gave her sister a
bad look.'......Just kidding, chill out, I'll get a clean pair. 
Angie didn't like how light Cynthia was taking the whole situation.
She could swear that her sister was enjoying this. 
Alright Angie, I got a pair and I promise they are clean. You wanna
smell them? 
Shut-Up! This isn't funny! Let's just get this over with. 
They both went into their mother's bedroom. 
Alright mom, I told her everything. 
Ya mom, I got the socks right here. 'Cynthia smiled at her sister
while saying that.' 
Then I guess we're all set then girls...Are you ready Angie? 
Wait, can you at least let me keep my ability to speak mom? 
I don't know.....What do you think Cynthia? 
Sure why not, either way she'll be under my feet. 'Both Cynthia and
her mom smiled after Cynthia said this, but Angie just stared at them
with hatred.' 
Get ready Angie.............. 
In a blink of an eye Angie was now one of the socks in Cynthia's
hand. She was used to being turned into footwear, so she wasn't too
disorientated and she was able to keep her mind in control. 
Alright Cyn, put on that sock right now. 
Cynthia immediately did as her mother told her to. 
Sorry sis.....'While standing she slipped her right foot into the
sock that was now Angie. Once she had it completely on her foot she
pulled it up as much as she could pressing Angie even tighter into
her foot. Angie's face was smashed into her sister's toes. She could
easily smell her sister's foot and it did not smell good. Her foot
was kind of sweaty from dancing earlier plus she had gone barefoot in
old sneakers all day so her feet reeked. Cynthia slipped on her other
sock and just stood there in front of her mom. 
Now look Cyn, I don't want you taking Angie off your foot,
understood? 
Yes mom. 
The only time you can take her off is when you’re taking a shower. I
don't care what she says to you. Got it?! 
Yes mom. Can I go now? 
Yes sweetie, you may go. 
Cynthia left her mother's bedroom and went back into her room to
finish dancing to her music. 
Marissa just lied there on her bed bored. She decided to have a
little fun, so she went into her closet and grabbed the boot Jason
was in. She looked into the boot and could smell the strong odor
coming from it, she grabbed the pantyhose he was wrapped in and
pulled it out. The pantyhose smelled worst than the boot. She
untangled the pantyhose and dropped Jason on to the bed then she
looked at her pantyhose and said 'You guys really stink, remind me to
wash yawl, oh wait, yawl can't speak.' She laughed while throwing
them on the ground next to her bed. Jason was about to get up but
then Marissa's giant foot came down on top of him. He was pinned on
his back with his head under her toes. The heat coming from her foot
was high and the smell was horrible but Jason immediately got a hard
on. She spread her big and second toe open to allow him to see her
face as she began to speak. 
Listen! Your life as you knew it is over. This is your new life.....
As a foot toy. You are nothing more than an object to me and my
beautiful daughters. I am giving you to them as a gift for Christmas.
There is nothing you can do about it so just accept your life in this
world as a foot toy. 'Jason made a big mistake by interrupting
Marissa'.............. 
But why would you do this to someone? 
I DON'T HAVE TO ANSWER YOUR QUESTIONS!!!!!!!! 
IN FACT, DON'T EVER SPEAK AGAIN UNLESS I ALLOW YOU TO! GOT IT!? I
SAID GOT IT!? 
Yes. 
YES MY GODDESS! THAT IS WHAT I AM TO YOU!! SAY IT! SAY IT!!!! 
Yes my goddess. 
Good. As long as you do as you are told and you don't piss me or my
daughter's off you will be fine. But if you misbehave in anyway, you
will be punished. Now I am not that bad of a witch, so I will give
you 2 options.......... 
1. You accept your role in this world as a toy for me and my
daughter's to do with as we please. 
Or 2. You reject the role you have been given and face the
consequences. This is the most unbearable, horrific, cruelest
torturing you will ever be put through followed by DEATH!! 
How will you torture me? 
DID I ALLOW YOU TO SPEAK! 'She pressed down with the foot that is on
top of him and squeezed his head in-between her big and second toe.'
She did this while answering his question. 
I will cut off your body parts in this order..........hands, feet,
arms, and then legs. I will also cut out your eyes; I will cut off
your ears and your tongue. I will make sure you are still alive after
all this with my magic, and then I will leave you there for days
bleeding everywhere. 'This is where Jason lost his erection.' After a
couple days I will come back and cut off your penis and testicles and
leave you there for another week to bleed.......... 
Jason had decided a short while after she had begun to speak that he
did not want to reject 'His role in life, but he had learned not to
interrupt her.' She went on to say how she would cut his stomach open
and eat his insides, but he was trying not to listen. All these words
had made him sweat bullets and he was trying to stay calm. After she
was finished, she asked him which option he was going to take and he
obviously took #1 without hesitation. 
Good toy. Now I am going to play with you for the next day or 2, just
to train you so you will be ready for my daughter's. Now where did I
put those stinky pantyhose? Oh there yawl are, let me just grab them
for a second. 
She brought her hands towards the pantyhose and they flew into her
hand from the ground. Alright my toy, first training lesson, I will
wear you in my pantyhose. 
She took her smelly foot off Jason then grabbed him and dropped him
into the left leg of her pantyhose; he fell into the smelly toe
section and didn't have to wait for Marissa's giant foot to accompany
him. She rushed him with her foot and pulled the pantyhose on as
tight as she could. 
Alright my toy, you will stay in there for the rest of the night, now
lesson 2.....Rub my foot and you better do a good job or else! 
Jason began rubbing this giant smelly foot. In a weird way he was
very aroused. He enjoyed being pressed against this beautiful woman's
foot, but it was too hot and he was very tired. Plus the smell was a
lot worse than he ever thought a foot could smell. 
Meanwhile Cynthia was in her room dancing to the rest of her Britney
Spear's album. Her sister on the other hand was getting very upset.
She thought her sister would have some compassion and at least sit or
lay on her bed, but instead she decided to finish her dancing knowing
damn well her sister is the sock on her right foot. After seven more
songs Cynthia finally sat down on her bed and turned on the T.V. but
put it on mute. 
So Angie.....How's it going down there? 'She asked this in a very
mocking way.' 
Shut-UP Cynthia! 
Don't yell at me woman. 'She raised her right foot that Angie was
wrapped around and slammed it on the bed, slamming her toes right
into Angie's face. 
What the fuck Cynthia. What is your problem!? 
Nothing, what is your problem? Oh wait, I know, you're a sock on your
sister's stinky, sweaty but beautiful foot. 
Cynthia was being very immature as usual and really humiliating her
sister. 
You know what Angie? I feel like wearing my old soccer shoes right
about now. 
She jumped off her bed landing hard on Angie then walked to all her
shoes and sat down next to them. She grabbed her old, smelly soccer
shoes and sniffed the right one. 
OH MY GOD!! I forgot how bad these things smelled. 
I feel very sorry for you sis. 
She then proceeded to put them on. As soon as she put the right one
on Angie's world became darker, A LOT STINKIER, and hotter. Angie
tried to yell at her sister but her voice was muffled by the nasty
shoe. 
Oh I can't hear you sis, speak up. 
Cynthia then went back to her bed and started to watch
T.V..................
Cynthia watched T.V for around 2 hours then she decided to give her
poor sister a break. She took off her nasty soccer shoes then pulled
the sock that was Angie off her right foot. She sniffed the sock and
grinned at her sister....... 
Just wondering how bad you smell. 
As soon as Cynthia said this her mother walked in to tell her to go
to bed. 
OH my God Cynthia! I said not to take Angie off your foot unless you
are taking a shower and I know you are not about to take a shower
now. I can't believe you can be so insubordinate. I am going to have
to punish you too. I have the perfect idea. 
Right away everything in Cynthia's vision was much bigger. She had
shrunk and since Cynthia had the sock that was Angie in her hand,
Angie had shrunk too. 
Cynthia, I want you to wear your sister on your foot like I had told
you to. 
Cynthia immediately picked Angie up and wore her on her right foot.
Marissa then picked Cynthia up and took off all her clothes except
for her socks. She had stripped her daughter naked. 
She then walked back to her bedroom with Cynthia in her hand. She
walked to her dresser and pulled out a pair of sweat socks. She then
sat down and took off her panty hose. She threw them on the bed next
to where she was sitting and Jason was still in the toe section of
the left one. 
Alright Cynthia, Im going to wear you in my right sock for the rest
of the night, you don't have to rub my foot but I don't want you
causing any trouble in there either. Understood young lady?! 
Yes mother. 
Good girl. 
With that she dropped her daughter into her sock and stuck her foot
into it. She then positioned Cynthia horizontally right under her
toes. She had shrunken her daughter small enough to fit under her
toes so she could scrunch and squeeze her all night. Cynthia hated
her position under her mother's toes. They stunk and were constantly
moving. Her mother was a very stressful woman and she knew it would
be a long torturous night but at least she had her sister on her
right foot to play with to keep her amused. Angie had it the worst,
she was wrapped around her little sister's stinky foot and she also
had her mother's extremely giant foot pressing against her. 
Marissa reached over for her pantyhose and dropped Jason onto the bed
next to her. 
Hey little guy, you didn't think that was the last time you were
going to see my feet did you? 
Well don't worry; I got a whole sock just for you. Now in you
go......... 
She dropped him into the sock then very quickly brought it down below
her left foot and then pulled it on as tight as she could. Jason only
got about a second to glimpse at half of Marissa's smiling face as
her foot replaced his view along with darkness. Jason was bigger than
Cynthia so Marissa positioned him under the sole of her smelly foot
with his head just barely reaching her toes. Angie was a sock on her
sister Cynthia's smelly right foot, Cynthia was in her mom's right
sock under her stinky toes, and Jason was in Marissa's left sock
under her smelly left foot. Marissa on the other hand was lying on
her comfortable bed with her head resting on her pillow/ex boyfriend
as she watched T.V. And every now and then she would pull out a
tissue 'Which if you don't remember are people who were transformed.'
and she would amuse herself by torturing it somehow then disposing of
it...................To be continued