'Dude, this is awesome.'
'I know, right?'
I bumped his fist; he accepted.
These girls were gorgeous, wearing only bras and panties, looking
like they were standing a hundred feet tall since me and Stan were
only two inches tall. We stayed next to the air conditioning vent
where we snuck in.
They were just going about their girly business; maybe they were all
gonna go out that night: make-up, nail polish. They looked good;
skinny, but not bony. Their breasts squeezed together in their
little bras when they moved their arms. Their fingers and toes
fluttered like wings as they dried the fresh polish.
'All right, man, come on. We gotta go.'
We walked back into the air conditioning vent to where we left the
spellbook.
'Uh oh'
It looked like somebody just put a crate or something right in front
of where we would exit; there was no way we could get passed it.
'Oh, shit' i said.
'What?'
'Dude, that spell is gonna expire on us. We can't stay here.'
'So, what? We gotta go back out to where those girls are?'
'Either that or we risk getting caught when we grow back to our
full sizes.'
We looked at each other.
'We gotta get out of here' he said.
'I know. There's gotta be a way out in the front; this is just the
back.'
'Right.'
'C'mon, let's go.'
I turned to leave. He pulled my shoulder to stop me.
'What if we get caught?' he shuddered.
'We don't have a choice' I told him.

We became more aware of how much they moved when we had to figure
out a way passed them. Me and Stan stayed close to the wall, trying
to use the shadows to our advantage.
There was a desk this girl was sitting at while brushing her hair
in front of a mirror. She had her feet planted on the floor in
front of us; her toenails were colored pink.
'C'mon' I gestured to Stan.
She wasn't moving her feet much, but just seeing something that
belonged to her so close to us really made me nervous; one touch
would give us away. We had our backs to the wall, strafing
alongside it. For a moment, standing in front of her foot, swear to
God, I thought her toes were looking at me.
They twitched.
We froze up looking at them. She must have been leaning back because
she slowly shifted her foot towards us.
It stopped right in front of us.
I think Stan just pissed himself.
'Keep going' I told him.
We got passed her and she didn't seem to notice us; she kept brushing
her hair or whatever she was doing at that point.
There was the door.
'Home free' I said out loud.
I heard some footsteps behind us.
'Andy?' whimpered Stan.
'We're almost out. We just gotta get through the door.'
'Ah!'
I turned around and saw Stan trapped beneath the arch of a girl's
foot.
'Andy, help me!'
'Hang on!'
I ran over to him to try to pull him out, but it was no good; he was
stuck pretty good.
'Aww, what a good friend you are!'I heard from above.
I looked up and saw that the girl who was stepping on Stan was looking
right at me. She smiled and picked me up off the floor.
'Let Stan go!' I yelled.
'Who's Stan?' she asked. 'Oh, yeah.'
She moved her foot to pick him up, too.
'You okay, little guy?' she asked Stan. 'I didn't crush anything,
did I?'
Stan was shaking. He couldn't look this girl in the eye.
She ignored him.
'Nah, you guys should be unsquishable. That's part of the spell.'
'What?' I said.
She turned around with me and Stan in her hands.
'O gi-irls, look what I found scampering about on the floor!'
She put us down on the floor at her feet while they surrounded us,
six of them.
'Ohh, they look so cute like that!'
'Who brought them in this time?'
'Sherry.'
'Hey!' I shouted up at them.
'Ooh, one of them is trying to talk.'
'Yeah. He said 'Hey'.'
'Okay, you got the hearing spell on?'
'Yep.'
'You talk to them then.'
The girl sat down on the floor next to us. I recognized her toenail
polish; she was the one sitting down at the desk we had to get passed.
'What's up?' she asked.
'We're really confused!' I yelled up at her.
'You don't have to yell, Andy; I can hear you just fine'
'How the hell do you know my name?' I asked, really getting annoyed
with this crap.
'Yeah, we know both of you guys; and we actually knew you were here
the entire time. I was so close to laughing when you had to walk
passed my feet!'
'Who are you people?'
'We're nobody in particular. We just like duping boys like you
into coming here with the promise they get to see a bunch of half-
naked girls. Didja get a good view?'

'Were you the people that got us the spellbook?' I asked her.
'Duh,' she said, 'Pretty smart, huh?'
'What are you gonna do with us?'
She chuckled.
''What are we going to do with you two?' Indeed, that is the question.
Girls? What are we gonna do with these guys?'
They all started laughing lightly.
'I'll tell you up front that we're gonna do three things to you guys;
that's a nice number, don'tcha think? That should be enough to give
us all a chance to play with you guys.'
'Play with us?'
'Oh, that reminds me. That shrinking spell is gonna fizzle pretty
soon.'

After they recast the shrinking/invulnerability spell, these two
girls sat down on the floor on both sides of me and Stan, and
extended their legs outwards to surround us. I looked nervously at
their feet; they were exactly the same size with long toes, one's
toenails were painted white, the other's black.
'Hey boys.' said the girl with the white toenails, 'I'm Bianca.'
'I'm Raven' said the other with the black.
'Okay, girls. I'm gonna have you two play footsies with the boys
sandwiched between your feet.'
'Ooh!'
'That sounds like fun!'
'Try to hold them nice and tight so they don't fall to the floor.'
'Here,' said Bianca, bringing her foot to meet Raven's, 'Put them
in between.'
They lowered me in between the balls of the girls' feet; their
skin felt cushiony around my chest and my back. I looked at Bianca
through her toes, which smelled faintly of foot sweat; she winked
at me. I think they had Stan facing the other way so he could
receive his wink from Raven and smell her toes.
'Ready?'
Then, they squeezed us. Their toes formed a tight cocoon around my
head, blocking the light. The smell intensified.
I started to struggle.
'Oh, oh! He's trying to get away!'
'Well, we can't have that now, can we? Punish him.'
The girls pushed their feet together into me. The invulnerability
spell allowed my chest enough room to breathe, but I couldn't move!
My nose was pushed directly into Bianca's toes, making that smell
inescapable.
'That's what you get for trying to escape my toes' she said.
'Stan's being a good, little boy' said Raven. 'I think he's even
trying to kiss me!'
I couldn't see Stan, but I believed it. He was probably so scared
he was doing everything in his power to make this easier on him.
'I want a kiss now.'
Bianca tapped my face with her toes to get my attention.
'C'mon, gimme a kiss.'
Stan had the right idea: there was no point in trying to resist
these girls, not with us stuck between their goddamned feet like
this. I closed my eyes and pushed my lips into her skin.
'Aw, that feels nice!'
'Hey, Bianca, tell him to lick your foot now.'
Bianca laughed devilishly.
'What a wonderful idea!'
She spread her toes apart to look at me.
'Lick my foot. Now.'
I stuck my tongue out to her skin, lapping at it just to make sure
she knew I was doing it.
'There we go.'
'You guys are being very good. Now, lift them up.'
The girls closed their legs to bring their feet together in the
middle, and shifted up on their butts to get their legs up in the
air. I heard Stan screaming into the ball of Raven's foot.
I still couldn't be crushed by the pressure, but I felt less safe
by being raised above the floor like that. What if they dropped me?
'Wow, I feel like working out now.'
'You mean like bicycle kicks?'
'Yeah.'
The girls pushed their feet into each other's back and forth; I
felt my inertia pushing me into Bianca's foot, then Raven's.
'You boys enjoying yourselves yet?'
They laughed.
'Okay, bring them back down.'
They scooted back to bring us back down.
'Let 'em go.'
As soon as the pressure was off of me, I collapsed to the floor.
'Was that intense?'
'Urghh' I moaned.
I just laid on my back, breathing the fresh air. I turned my head
and saw Stan lying on his stomach, panting heavily.
'That, boys, was number one.'

'Next! Who's up?'
Bianca and Raven stepped away and made way for two more girls.
These new girls sat down around me and Stan while we were still
recovering from our first 'session'. They must've been eager to
get started; the girl behind me prodded me with her fingers to get
me to squirm more.
'Boys, meet Morgan and Cecilia.'
'Hi. I'm Cecilia.' said the girl behind me.
'Are we just gonna keep doing stuff with our feet to these guys?'
asked Morgan curiously.
'Basically, yeah.'
'How come?'
'Because it's fun!'
'Yeah, feet are funny when they're used to do stuff with people.'
'Don't mind her, guys' said Cecilia. 'She's new to this.'
'Anyway, you're going to put the boys between your toes and give
them a good squeeze. Of course, there's no real danger because they're
both still invulnerable to crushing. So, I'm gonna weaken the spell
that's protecting them, but only a little bit.'
I felt a weird buzzing sensation in my chest. Stan looked like he
was going through the same motions.
'Morgan, Cess, I want you two to sit facing each other with your
feet flat on the floor in front of you. This way, the boys can see
each other while you squeeze them.'
'Ooh! That sounds kinky!' said Cecilia.
'What if we squish them?' asked Morgan.
'Oh, believe me, you won't. The spell's still pretty strong. If any-
thing, you'll just press the wind out of them.'
'Mm.'
'Toes apart. Cess, you use your left foot. Morgan, you use your right.'
She picked me up with her fingers and placed me between Cecilia's
parted toes. As soon as I was in place, she brought her toes back
together to hold me in place. It didn't hurt; I think she was being
careful. I pushed down on her toes with my hands to try to move my-
self; she felt me resisting and squeezed me tighter.
'Hey,' Cecilia told me 'You stay put.'
I looked ahead and saw that Stan was frantically trying to escape
Morgan's toe grip. He had his hands on her toes, pushing himself
upward with what looked like all his might; he had a pained expression
on his face; he couldn't get himself out. Her toes looked like they
were oblivious to the misery they were causing him.
'C'mon, Stan. Think of it like a hug!'
'A sweaty, smelly hug.' murmured Morgan.
The girls all laughed.
I looked to my right and saw Cecilia's big toenail; it was painted
a dark blue. Up close, I was aware of all the tiny imperfections:
Some lumped nail polish and chips. But even those started to matter
less and less to me. I felt like I was relaxing a little bit, given
a view besides the girls and Stan.
'See, Stan? Andrew's softened up a little.'
'He's looking at my toenail.' said Cecilia, intrigued. 'Look at all
that blue, Andy. Do you like it? I painted it just for you.'
I believed her. What a mezmerizing blue: Blue like the ocean, so
deep and blue.
'Okay, he's enjoying this too much.'
Suddenly, the toes around me pinched tighter; I felt the bones
pressing into my sides like tree branches (they were at least that
thick to me).
'Aw, did that hurt, little guy?'
I was wincing with pain.
'You're gonna have to resist looking at my toes like that: They're
spellbinding.'
'Yeah, don't look, Andy!'
I wasn't going to, but I felt a little pissed. I liked that relaxed
feeling from looking at her 'magic' toes.
'Let them down a little bit.'
Cecilia parted her toes a little bit to let me slide down between
them. Now, my arms were hugging her toes on both sides of me.
'This is boring.' muttered Morgan.
'What do you wanna do, Morgan? You got a little guy between your
toes and he's unsquishable.'
'Can I turn him around at least?'
'Sure.'
'That's a great idea, actually.' said Cecilia.
I gulped.
She pinched me between her fingers and fanned her toes apart further
to give me enough room to be turned around. I faced Cecilia's toe
crevasse; it surprised me to see so much of her in front of me. It
smelled.
'Aw, yeah. Look at all that foot, Andy.'
She pushed her finger on the back of my head to push my face into
her skin. The smell became stronger.
'Smell.'
I smelled, and I figured I better get used to it; she wasn't gonna
let me up until she was tired of this game.
Like, sometimes, after I get home and take my socks and shoes off
I'd smell my own feet out of curiosity; this experience was that,
and then some. Not that big a deal, I guess.
'Okay, one last thing. Give 'em one good, long squeeze. I'll time
you for fifteen seconds.'
I heard Stan whimper.
'Annnnnnd Go.'
Cecilia's muscles tensed up around me and I was completely swallowed
in blackness; my face was forced against the skin between her toes.
'One, two, three...'
I realized I couldn't breathe, she was squeezing me so tight.
'Four, five, six...'
I tried to listen to her counting down, but everything seemed to be
getting blocked out by her skin.
'Seven, eight, nine...'
I tried moving my arms.
She locked her toes around me more harshly.
'Ten, eleven, twelve...'
I tried counting down in my head to keep myself at ease.
'Thirteen...'
Need to breathe.
'Fourteen...'
One more second.
'Fifteen.'
Cecilia unscrunched her toes and the light came back to my eyes.
I took a deep breath, feeling thankful that I could breathe again.
'Yay!'
The girls started applauding us (or maybe themselves).
They picked me up from Cecilia's toes and put me back on the floor.
I looked over at Stan. He was laying on his stomach, backside rising
and falling with each breath he took, not moving much else.
'Stan?' I called.
He didn't answer.
'Hey, Stan. Are you okay?'
He shifted his head a little, so I assumed he heard me. But, he still
wasn't answering me.
'Are you two ready for number three?'
'Something's wrong with Stan.' I told the girl with the pink toenails.
'I think he's hurt.'

'Stan? You okay there, little guy?'
He wouldn't move.
She nudged him with her finger. When she let go, his body simply
shifted back to where it was before.
'Was I too hard on him?' asked Morgan.
'Well, I think we all have been.'
'There was no real danger, right? He's uncrushable.'
They all looked at each other, deflated.
'So, what do we do now?'
'Stan, c'mon, little buddy. Don't do this to us.'
He stayed motionless.
'Guys, this is no fun.'
'I know, I know. I wasn't counting on this happening.'
'He's doing it on purpose; he knows that he's sucking the fun out
of this.'
'He's listening to every word we're saying. Look: he's still
playing dead.'
'How do we get him to stop?'
She picked Stan up and placed him in the palm of her hand. She
stood up to her full height.
'Stan, could you please say something?'
I couldn't see him from where I was standing. Everyone else was
watching Stan in the girl's hand.
'Did we scare you just now?' she asked him.
I couldn't hear what he was saying, but it made Raven 'Ohh' empath-
etically.
'We were just having fun. We never wanted you to get hurt.'
I think he started to cry.
'Stan, I have an idea. If you want, we could switch places and
make you big for a while. That way, you can vent your emotions on
us because we'll be so small. How does that sound?'
I looked around at their faces. They didn't seem too bothered by
the idea.
'Sure, we'll make both of you big.'
She put Stan on the floor at her feet. He was standing on both feet
now, looking up at them.
'Are you ready?'
She pointed at us.
Suddenly, the ceiling looked a lot closer than it was before. I
brought my gaze back down and saw Stan, looking surprised; his eyes
were red and teary. I looked down and saw six little people standing
where the girls just were.
'Oh, no, guys! Stan's giant!'
'Aaaah!' they all screamed playfully.
Their voices sounded high-pitched and cartoony; they probably threw
that into the spell they cast on themselves for our benefit.
'Run away!'
They all started running towards the walls in different directions.
I watched, genuinely amused by their antics. Stan just had his eyes
to the floor, following their movements.
'Feeling better, Stan?' I asked him.
He glanced up at me for a second.
'Yeah' he told me.
I looked back down to the girls. They were all taking cover behind
table and chair legs.
'These girls are pretty strange, huh?'
He nodded.
'They are' he said.
'What do you think we should do now?' I asked him.
He walked towards a chair where a girl was hiding. He knelt down to
the floor to pick her up. She started shouting 'Noooo! Stan, don't
hurt me, please!'
'They probably made it so we couldn't hurt them even if we tried.'
I said.
'Probably' he replied.
He sniffled.
Stan got to his feet with the girl dangling from his fingers; she
was still screaming in that high-pitched voice they all had.
'No! He's got Sheryl!' I heard somebody shout.
'Nooo!'
'Sherry. Dude, that's the girl that got us the spellbook, remember?'
I told him.
'Mm' mm'd Stan.
He dropped her. Sherry screamed melodramatically all the way down
to the floor.
She landed.
'Ugh' she squeaked.
I laughed at the cartooniness of it all.

'You wanna get out of here?' I asked him.
He looked at little Sheryl on the floor at his feet, watching her
stand back up.
'Sheryl' said a tiny voice behind me, 'You're dead, dummy. Dead
people don't just get up.'
Sheryl laid back onto the floor and stretched herself in a dead-like
spread-eagle position with an audible 'bleh'.
Stan shook his head.
'We don't have to go right now' he said.
'Well, yeah, but, what are we gonna do with them?'
'I dunno. Wanna step on them?'
'Do you wanna step on them?'
'Kinda.'
'So, go step on them, then.'
Stan walked towards the desk where another girl was hiding.
'Stan, oh, please, oh, pleeeease, don't step on me!'
He shifted her away from the desk leg with his foot. She fell on
her back yelling 'Aaaah!'
Stan pressed his foot down on top of her.
'O, the humanity!' someone cried.
I heard some giggles, then some shushes.
'Stan, it's not like you can hurt them.'
'I know' he muttered, not looking at me.
'So, what's the point?'
'I feel like doing this.'
He walked to a chair against a wall and found two more girls hiding
behind the chair legs. He picked them up, one in each hand.
'Hey, Andy' he said, 'Catch.'
He threw one of them at me. I wasn't prepared to catch anybody, so
she sailed passed my shoulders with the sound of her voice rushing
towards me, then passed me. I turned around and she smacked into
the wall. She fell to the floor.
'C'mon, Andy. Catch this one.'
He threw her underhanded. I held my hands out in front of me so she
would fall into them.
She did with an 'Oof!'
'Do something to her.'
I held her in my hands. She stayed on her back, probably so she
wouldn't lose her balance and just fall down again. I shook my head.
'I don't want to do anything to her' I told him.
'Why not?'
'I dunno. I don't really care.'
'You mean even after they almost made you suffocate with their
friggin' feet?'
'Yeah, I remember that, too.'
'Just throw her to the floor.'
'No, dude, I don't want to.'
'Andy has such compassion' I heard a tiny voice say.
I laughed when I heard this.
'See, there it is, again' Stan challenged, pointing at me. 'Why are
you laughing with them?'
'I'm laughing because it's funny. Y'know, I'm hearing this tiny,
cartoony voice talking about me. It's not like I'm on their side.'
'Give her to me, then.'
'Fine. All right.'
I walked over and handed her to him.
'Oh, dear God, we've created a monster' said another tiny voice.
'Me or Stan?' I asked her.
'Stan-leeeee.'
'Oh.'
Stan threw the girl he was holding into the floor.
'You gonna do the others, too? There's two left.'
'Yeah, where are they?'
'There's one right behind me. I dunno where the last one is.'
He walked behind me and picked her up.
'You're being a real meanie' she huffed at him.
He dropped her and kicked her as she fell.
'Mm' I mm'd.
'You'll never take me alive!'
I turned around and found the last little form running towards the
door. She panted loudly as she ran.
'There she is.'
Stan walked passed me towards her. He lifted his foot high above her
and slammed it on top of her.
'You finished?' I asked him.
He took a breath.
'Yeah' he said.
'Okay.'
'Can you get off of me, please?' said a muffled voice.
Stan stepped off of her.

The girls grew back up to their full sizes. This surprised Stan, who
jumped backwards at the appearance of a girl standing right next to
him.
'Well, that was fun!' she said.
They all got back onto their feet.
'Are you guys gonna go now?' she asked me.
I realized that they were all still half-naked, smiling.
'I guess so' I told her.
She laughed.
'Not what you were expecting, huh?'
'Not at all what I was expecting.'
'You're not the first ones we've done this to. They were all just
as spent as you are now.'
'Were they?'
'Yeah. Anyway, there's the door.'
They all made way for me and Stan.
'Are we gonna see you guys again?' I asked them.
They all looked away from me, smirking.
'Do you want to see us again?' she asked me.
'Probably not, actually.'
'That's what they all say.'
She stuck her tongue out at me.
'Bye' I said.
'Byeeee!' they all said back.
Me and Stan walked out the door.