"But mom, I don't want to give up my room for some girl." Tom said in quite a whiny tone.

"Oh hush now, I'm beginning to think with all this whinging that you're some kind of racist."

"Mom, no, that's not the reason, you know I'm not racist!" he desperately tried to defend himself. He's been in the same argument time and time again, but his mom wouldn't stop pushing this.

"Your 17 now, I'm sure sleeping on the couch for a month won't be so bad! This girl is coming all the way from Beijing to stay with us! You might even like her."

Tom was tired of arguing, he knew he would just be going around in circles again, he might as well just give up."Fine, mom, she can stay in my room, but I'm not sleeping on the couch for the whole time! Lily and I will swap."

"Yes! I know you and her will get along just fine."

I woke up, the horrible feeling of waking up when you're sick was the first thing I realised; the sore throat, the blocked nose, the weak knees. God, what time is it? Leaning over the edge of the couch I saw the long rectangle of orange light cast on the laminated wooden floor, an indicator it was still morning. I had never been this sick before, I could barely breath, I was sweating, an awful fever, everything. Mom was probably already at work, knowing Jie and my sister they were still asleep. I needed water, I summoned all the strength in body to push the heavy blankets off me, I summoned even more to stand up. The only thing I was wearing were my tighty-whities. I hobbled over to the kitchen, probably looking like some weary traveller. As I entered the kitchen my head began to swim, I couldn't breath, what's wrong with me? I need help, please, anyone. I collapsed onto the floor, the spinning ceiling fan was the last thing I saw.

"Good!" she shrieked, clapping her hands together in a quick fashion, the stereotypical cutesy girl way. She was obviously pleased at my relenting, finally getting down and kissing her big toe. You might judge me, but after spending almost 24 hours inside a disgusting slimy shoe, I would do a lot to stop from going back in there. It also seems that her hypothesis about getting used to the smell was right, I was almost complete nose blind to it, which made it easier. "You must be SOOOO hungry. Let me get us some food." she plodded out of the room, her thuderous steps growing quieter and quieter, until they stopped shaking the desk I was on. I looked around; my old room, I guess I would never sleep here again, my posters, action figures, comic books, all of them to large to be of use. This sent a pang of melancholy through me; would I really be hers forever? Become a tiny obedient pet that she would either keep until she died or threw out when she was bored of me? Maybe I should try and escape? It would be daring. The desk was as high as a skyscraper, and I was exhausted, starving. I will attempt sometime today.

"Jie?" I heard the familiar voice of my mother echoing down the hall.

"Yes Mrs Johnston?" 

"Have you seen Tom anywhere?"

"No, he must have gone to friend's house" she was lying through her teeth. I felt like yelling, did she really not see me as a person? She talked to me! Acknowledged me as sentient! How could she do this?

"Well, tell me if you see him"

The sound of footsteps approaching, down the hall. The colossal form of Jie walked in the room, still in her pajamas, carrying a bowl of cornflakes. She sat down in the same seat, an office chair right in front of the desk, bringing her giant pale feet up to rest on it. It was still hard to grasp the sight, her feet were the height of huge trees, their imposing shadow blocking most light out, just the tinies orange morning light trickling through her toes. I followed her legs, the green pajama pants with black polka-dots haning loosely over her legs like a tarp covering a fallen tree, only even bigger. Her collossal body was reclined in the chair, shoveling giant bulldozer loads of cornflakes and milk into her mouth, I had to remind myself how small and petite she looked when we met. 

"Oh Mayi! I almost forgot, here is your food." She shifted her feet over to better see me, she plucked a single mushy flake out of her ceramic bowl, and brought it over, just above my head. I stared up, the wheaty fibres just held together after being water-logged, or milk-logged rather. Just as I almost reached out she pulled it away. I stared at her angrily, I didn't care if she could crush me, I was starving. In return I got a cheeky grin, she positioned her foot so the five giant toes of her left foot were in my face. She spread them, revealing the sock-lint built up from her rest last night, held snuggly between the steamy digits by her humid sweat, she placed the mushy morsel right between her two largest toes, relaxing and letting it squish between them, milk running out and onto the floor. "Please hurry! It is so cold!"

"Why?! Please, for godsake, why are you doing this to me?" The sight of the lint-covered mushy cornflake was making my stomach churn, did she really expect me to eat it? If she were in my situation I'm sure she would be less than happy.

"Come one Mayi, it is one *tiny* cornflake. It will be good for you, keep you strong!"

"No, that's disgusting!"

"I know this is only your second day, but when you are broken in, you will need to clean my toes when there is no food there. You are lucky, back home in China, many girls make their slaves eat their lint. I am kind." this can't be happening. "When I'm broken in?" she wants me to be her permanent foot bitch? No way.

"FUCK YOU! I'm not going to eat *that*"

"Mayi..." her tone of voice was dire "I am being very calm with you, there are many things I could do to you at that size. And this will be the only food you eat today, maybe tomorrow. Come on, I said you might like being my slave if you give it a try." My stomach was churning... but no! Never. I stood my ground. "Uggh, Mayi, you are so annoying! I guess I have no choice." I turned to see what she was doing when I felt a giant push from behind me. Her finger, as wide as my whole body, pushed me directly into her toe pit, the milky, firbous blob, mixed with lint and sweat covered my whole body. The finger rolled around, pushing me deep between them, agitating the cornflake until it completely dissolved, covering me in the viscous fluid, the finger stopped pushing me around. Panting, I was stuck between her pale toes, the ridge leading to the slope of her foot just above eye level, I shimmy around to see behind me, I can just make out the face of my tormentress in the distance. "Mayi, you are very stupid, you need to listen to me. As punishment, another day in my shoe!" oh god no, anything but that, I couldn't run, I was literally surrounded by... her. In an all to familiar feeling, her giant fingers pincher around me, lifting me by my upper body, she made the few steps over to her sneakers, the closest thing I will have to a home it seems, she dropped me in. I stood at the heel, the dark imprint surrounding me like a crop-circle. I stared up at the disapproving face of the vengeful goddess, really a 17 year old chinese girl. "Mayi, you are very naughty, and I am no longer Jie, you call me Qingfu. Defeated, I walked deeper into the cavern as she stuffed her socks inside, cutting out the light. I began to eat the dissolved remains of the cornflake from my body as I cried.

"VROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM" The sound of a vacuum cleaner rumbled my entire world and roused me from my sleep. The noise grew louder and louder, filling my ears, even through the relativly thick walls of the shoe. I realised my mom must be vacuuming. 

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!" I shouted the loudest I ever could, who am I kidding? She couldn't even hear me if she wasn't vacuuming. In the pitch black I had no idea where I was, felt the floor, it was relatively fresh so I must be on her instep, felt the gentle slope and followed it, praying it led to the heel. After following it I hit head first into the slightly moist fabric. I followed all the way to the way to the edge of the shoe, hoping to get some purchase on it. Using the delicate netting of the shoe wall as a foothold, I propped myself up and into a fold of the sock, the constant roar of the vacuum cleaer unsteadying me, but not enough the throw me off. Crawling through the wrinkle, I headed to what I assumed to be the exit, the fuzz rubbing off on me, and the stale stech filling my nose, even after my "acclimitisation". I continued on, climbing through folds and wrinkles, moving upwards and along. Slowly the sound of the vaccuum began to die down. "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!" I shouted again, out of sheer desperation. I needed to keep going, even though I was pretty sure she was almost out the door. I made one last turn up, to be greeted by a tiny claustrophobic space, I pushed upwards, but the might of the sock was too great for me. I tried to go down, but the entry way must have closed off, I tried to wriggle back down, but I couldn't. I lay down, the tiny, damp, stale, irritating space becoming my prison. As I heard the muffled sound of the vaccuum become fainter and fainter, I tried to warm myself up, I would need to wait for Jie... I mean Qingfu.

"Huh? Mayi where are you? Oh, here you are, how did you get inside my sock? Trying to escape? Hah, never mind, today I will teach you about being inside my shoe WITH my foot! It will be fun!"

I was awoke from my semi-sleep daze by a tremor, the stale confines of the labyrinthine sock providing a poor spot for rest. My entire world was thrown into chaos as the ground shifted underneath me, as the fabric shifted around me, the floor gave way, allowing me to slide down the fabric, the almost rope like fibres burning my naked body. I came to rest on a particularly thick seem, which appeared to be the toe section. The gaps in the fibres allowing just enough space to have a window out of the prison, the body of my captress dominating the view. 
      
      "Huh? Mayi where are you?" the voice of Jie, my "qingfu", muffled just minutely by the fabric echoed out. Her eyes scanned the floor, eventually coming to rest on the toe section of her sock. "Oh, here you are, how did you get inside my sock? Trying to escape?" with her other hand, she pinched the ground I was sitting on, the fabric giving way and folding onto itself, the hand supporting the neck of the sock released, followed by the all to familiar feeling of sliding down the woollen cave. I landed with a firm thud on her waiting palm, her soft skin providing a cushion.
      
      "Hah, never mind, today I will teach you about being inside my shoe WITH my foot! It will be fun!"
      
      What!? Was she serious? It was bad enough being inside her shoe alone! I started imagining all the situations that could unfold, being crushed, the heat, the sweat, oh god no. I was so weak though, my body was rubbed raw, the closest thing to food I have eaten in three days is a mushy cornflake. Her hand was brought down and I was deftly placed on the carpet, the fibres coming up to my thighs, I looked up, she was wearing a skirt, the kind that gave me direct line of sight to her panties, under different circumstances I might have liked the view, but the fact she didn't even think highly of me enough to be modest was crushing. Look past her... panties, her face was plastered with the grin that never meant good... for me. 
      
      "All Chinese girls keep slaves in shoe, best way to transport, and also already at feet, you need to learn how to survive."
      
      I gulped, what did she mean... survive? She put her food forward, directly in front of me, the black polish on her nails missing, replaced with the ivory translucent natural colour, they also looked to be cleaner, the little mercies. 
      
      "Crawl between them."
      
      I sighed, I might as well comply, making this going on any longer than it had to was definitely not good. I walked between her second and third toes, the gap between the just enough for me to squeeze into, I walked right to the fleshy section, the gentle slope sticky with sweat, but relatively lint free. "Hold on, I am putting on my socks". I grabbed as tightly to the slope as possible, wedging myself as much as I could. As she bent down, her face growing closer and closer, her toes angled up slightly, so much that my feet were off the ground, seconds later I was plunged into darkness, the toes wiggling and shifting to get a good purchase inside the sock, thankfully a fresh one. I sat there, squeezed between the two fleshy monoliths, the sock blocking the majority of the light out. As she took a step, the toes rose up, pulling me with them, their fleshy hug like being stuck between two punching bags. The motion of the step flung me into her foot, the inertial wedging me even deeper between them, as her foot came to rest, I was flung in the opposite direction, the jolt almost dislodging me, I crawled up so only my legs were wedged between the toes, hugging the slope of her foot. This was going to be rough.
      
      

"Okay, Mayi, time for your little reward." she sounded excited, I hoped to god this would be real, something I might like, but I honestly couldn't tell. She stomped away, down the hall. I was tired, hungry, I smelled like feet. I collapsed, I needed this moment to rest. Not 20 seconds later she plodded back in, straight up to me, and dropped something in front of me. It was a crumb, a crumb of chocolate cake. I looked up at her, all she did was nod. I lurked forward, picking up the crumb and scoffing it, I didn't care how messy I was, it was probably the best thing I had ever tasted. I looked up at her face, she was smiling. "Thank you... qingfu" I blurted out with my full mouth.

"Oh, that is not your reward, I though you would just be hungry, here is your REAL reward." she picked me up, placing me on her soft hand, not closing it or anything, leaving it open. Her steps bobbed me up and down slightly, she walked into the bathroom and turned on the hot water faucet in the bath, waiting for it to heat up, and placing the plug in. She left me on the counter, near the basin. "I will be back soon." and she left. I was sat in the bathroom, the moon was visible outside the window, it must have been pretty late, not that I had a defined sleep schedule. I could hear her approaching again, the door of the steamy room swung open, it was her, only she was wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her more... private areas. She turned off the faucet, and then placed a small board down, a little piece of plastic, roughly the size of a large door to me. "This is for you." I didn't really understand what for, but it seemed innocuous enough. She reached into the cabinet, taking out some bubble bath fluid and pouring it in, the fluid already spreading like a bubbly explosion. She flung her towel off her, hanging it on a rack, I, blushing, averted my eyes from her naked body, waiting until I hear her settle in the bath. I look over to her, resting in the tub, the bubbles covering her most private areas. She reaches over, picking up both me and the board, and placing us right in the middle of the tub. I look up at her relaxed face, way in the distance. Without even looking she speaks "get yourself clean, and try and relax" I was so tired, I did what she said, I climbed onto the board, floating quite steadily, and lay down.

It was so relaxing, the steam rising all around me made it feel like a sauna, a nice, humid, warmth, infinitely preferable to the inside of a sock. I questioned why she was doing this? Was she trying to lull me into a false sense of security? Honestly, I didn't care, take the good with bad, no use letting this time go to waste by worrying. Sailing around the giant bath sea, moving through the bubbles, carried by the minute currents caused by her movements, I ended up near the bottom of the bath. Suddenly, a giant wet pillar shot from underneath, the blue nail easily capsizing the boat, knocking me in to the warm water. The giggling echoed around the walls of the tub, I looked over to her laughing face, I couldn't really be too mad at her, not in this environment. As I crawled back onto the board, she sent ripples with her feet, sending me up the tub, towards her face. I was almost there when she sifted up, sitting up so her breasts just sat outside the water like giant hemispheres, I tried to look away, partially hiding my growing member. I felt like I was a voyeur. "Mayi, why do you look away, do you not like my boobs?" I was shocked. I though she would punish me for being a little pervert. I looked towards her, I could tell by her face this was an honest question. "Oh... no, they're very... um... nice" this put a smile on her face. "I'm glad you think that way, just because I am your owner doesn't mean I can't have any fun with you" what? What did she mean? Not even noticing her hand underneath my board until it was too late, she lifted me up, the water pouring through her fingers, she brought me up to her breast, placing me on it. It was so soft, and slightly moist, the water running off into her cleavage, I looked up at her face, she gave me a sultry smile. My manhood was fully erect at this point, I was still confused, she began to submerge again, the water raising all around me. From here I could just she over her chin, and I doubt she could see me too well either. "You don't need to be confused Mayi, when you were bigger, you were quite handsome, not that it would be appropriate... but now, neither of us need to worry. She picked me up, bringing me to her eyes, inspecting me carefully, especially my erection. "I don't think you could do too much for me with THAT" I tried to hide my erection, "but this is YOUR reward after all." oh god, what was she gonna do. She opened her mouth slightly, just a small aperture inside, really just her lips puckering, and she slid me inside. My legs were dangling just over the edge, while my head was hanging outside, giving me a direct view into her right eye. I felt her tongue move up my leg, just the tip of the giant muscle, it wormed its way over to my member, she began to flick it. I almost feinted, this was so unexpected, what was she doing? Why? I knew she did see me as human so why this? She continued, I never expected to lose my virginity like this, she continued to worm at and massage my shaft. Just as I was about to cum, she began to suck, pushing me back and forth with her lips like a lollypop, I couldn't take it anymore, I burst then and there, the pleasure washing over my body. She spat me into her waiting palm, I could barely move after that, I looked up into her deep hazel eyes, and she looked at me. "How was that?" take the good with the bad, I suppose.

I was shaken slightly, the soft, slightly pudgy ground quivering, but soft. This was another one of my "rewards", coming three days after the last one. I lay on my back, on her soft skin, just above her sensitive region, I was facing towards her. With just the tip of her finger, she gently massaged my manhood, while with the other, she pleasured herself. I was amazed at how gentle she was, her finger movements just the right amount of strength to not hurt me. As we both began to approach climax, she began to moan, her deep, breathy sounds of pleasure vibrating through the ground, and helped me along to completion. I burst, the white fluid covering the tip of her finger. I lay back, panting, still rocked by her movements as she continued, finishing not long after. She, like me, lay silent for a while, both still feeling the after affect of our orgasms. "Hey, Mayi, today is one week after you shrunk... only one more week and we'll be back home! Aren't you excited?" I sat there, She didn't really want me to respond, did she? I have been dreading her return to China for my whole time, sitting like a great even horizon after which all my prospects would be sucked. "Okay, Mayi, back to my feet. I hope you are feeling more invigorated now!". She pinched me and placed me down at her feet, the ivory pillars laying sideways on the soft terrain that was my former bed. I began to rub the base of her heel, the thick skin being still relatively sensitive. I had been trained on how to give a good foot rub a few days ago, the key was to use my entire body, so she could actually feel it... this thought still sat uneasy with me. As the night went on, she would shift her feet, and I would move and rub and knead along the foot, ending with me rubbing each of her toes individually. A simple job, a back breaking and tiring one, not one I could do every night. 

The soft fabric was wrapped all around me, almost suffocating. The smell of laundry detergent was fresh in my nose, the very faint smell of body wash on the air as well. Each step she made caused a slight bobbing motion, very gentle, but still enough to push me to the deepest recesses of her breast pocket. Today was the day I had been dreading since I shrunk, her friends. I would be shown off like a little toy to her friends' envy, after that, who knows. Suddenly we stopped, and much squealing was heard. I as the squealing was continued, one of her friends jumped up to her and hugged her tightly; I felt the extreme pressure from the external side, pushed tight against her soft breasts, protected by only a thin wall of silky fabricate, the air was squeezed out of me. The pressure subsided for a few seconds, only to be felt again, assuredly from a separate giantess. As the constriction stopped,  I heard the loud chattering of giants above, the mandarin words muffled and incomprehensible. The occasional learned word slipping through, such as "America", or "fun", that I had been taught. After some minutes of chatter, Jie slipped her slender digits deep into her pocket, fingering around to find my body, and pulling me out, the light blinding me temporarily. As my eyes adjusted, I saw the incredulous faces of her two friends, the silky and hair and brown eyes that dominated the East was worn on their faces, wearing their school uniforms, much like the one Jie was sporting. I looked back at Jie, she gave me a small nod, as if saying "Go! Say it", I opened my mouth, and as loud as I could, shouted "Nǐhǎo, Wǒ jiào Mayi". The two girls looked at each other, and let out a shrill shriek of glee. More Mandarin talking, not to me, of course. No doubt they were barraging her with questions "who is he?" "is he trained?" "what's his name?", to which Jie answered. I stood as proudly as I could on her palm, trying not to betray the deep pit in my stomach. Eventually Jie pushed her hand forward, "do you want to try him?" was no doubt what she said in her encrypted speech. The girl on my left greedily swooped in to pick me up,  laying me out on her palm while she and other friend interrogated me with their dark eyes. I stared back at her, trying to be resilient, but I was quivering and shaking, the knot in my stomach growing bigger.

She poked and prodded me with the tip of her finger, not gently either, not like Jie. After enough time I was set down on the paved floor, both of them taking a seat on a bench while Jie stood. As they both removed their shoes and socks, I looked around. From the centre they looked like giant imposing statues, as if I was being judged by the ancient gods of Rome. When their shoes and socks were off, they sat their feet mere feet before me, twenty monstrous toes in total, each larger than my self. The one on my right had dibs on me first I guess; I looked up into her eyes, and with a terrible grin she said "Tiǎn", I recalled the meaning: lick. I approached her toes, the veneer of pink coated her nails, the stench subtly different to Jie's, enough to make it more noticeable. I stuck out my tongue, and began on the inner side of her big toes. She sat back, continuing to talk to her newly arrived friend. I continued to paint the wall of her foot, the taste and tiny pieces of grime building up on my tongue, the ridges of her foot hurting my tongue and lips; god, she was much dirtier than Jie. I took a second long break to clear my mouth, when the giant digit closed around me, bracing me uncomfortably tight against her other digit, she barked out orders in mandarin, the kind I didn't need to understand to get the message. I went back to work, not daring to take a break. Eventually she kicked me out from between her toes, the force sending me careening several feet backwards, scraping my body against the rough ground. I looked up to Jie, her eyes stoic, but betraying a sense of forlorn. My current mistress, without a word, propped up her foot so the sole loomed above me, "Jiǎogēn" she said, almost absent minded. Recognising this a heel, a moved over to it, the peculiar angle it was at causing me to get on all fours. I ran my tongue up this as well, the massive amounts of punishment it went through each day making it hard and flat, and not as well cared for. If I came to a particularly hard spot, I would work at it with my teeth.  God this was humiliating. Yet more time passed, and I had barely made a dent on it. I heard trouble above, a little argument, not with Jie, I could tell it wasn't her voice. It was revealed a second later that the argument was about me, the other girl wanting her own precious time with the new slave. Apparently winning out, the first girl shuffled aside, this girl taking her place, standing at her full, godlike, height. She yelled out "Tiǎn!", so forcefully, I was scared, even moreso than of the other girl. The other two were like gods, but this girl was an angry one. I ran over, and barraged her toes with licks and kisses, trying to appease her. To my surprise she began to speak, in English.

"You are stupid American. Lick my foot!" her pronunciation was off, but still understandable, I guess she was not as confident a speaker as Jie. "You have no pride? You lick foot, lowest body part, shameful!" How could she tease me at a time like this? I continues, I dared not stop, even with a mouthful of dirt. "Dumb American! All white Americans belong at my feet!" After these she became rougher, wiggling with her toes, trying to knock me over, I had to get back up, even when out of breath. She let out a big laugh, not a giggle; a borderline maniacal laugh. I couldn't take it anymore, I just lay down, gasping. Cut short, she placed her monstrous unpainted big toe on top of me, pushing slightly. I couldn't breath, I was suffocating. I looked over to Jie, her previous stoic expression now visibly distressed. "You are dumb, white American, ant! That is your name... ant! Weak!" my lungs were burning, I felt like my lungs were going to collapse. I was almost praying to Jie now, like she WAS a god. Then... release. I took the biggest gasp of air of my life, my lungs filling up with the sweet air. I was not that fortunate though. She placed her fore foot right onto me, and pushed it forwards, rolling me down to her heel. I couldn't see, the blur of motion to fast, the jumbled sound of voices above incomprehensible, the smell of foot and dirt in my nostrils, and the rough ground scraping at my skin. She continued, oh god, why, I had never been so sick, my stomach was welling up. I collided with some tiny pebble, right on my shoulder, it was agony, I could feel the warmth and pain that emanated from it. I stopped, the rolling was finished, but she didn't move her foot. Mandarin arguing, it was Jie. She moved her foot off me, the light pouring in, but I was too exhausted to see. Jie swooped in, her hand was soft, comforting, familiar. My ears were partially blocked with dirt, so I couldn't hear what was going on above, but it didn't sound like an argument, more like Jie was making an excuse. Quickly she made off, me in hand. She walked far away until she brought me up to her face, tears in her eyes.

"Oh god Mayi! I am so sorry, I didn't know they were so mean! I swear, I swear. She was full on crying now, tears pouring down her cheeks, landing so far below with an inaudible squelch. "You will never see them again... never ever." She crouched down in the shade of a tree. "Oh my god, you are bleeding! I will never find a bandage so small! You will die and it will be my fault!" she blubbered even more, I didn't know what to do, I was bad around crying girls... especially when their tears were half the size of my body. I lay my hand on her hand. "It is not so bad... I tiny bit of cloth will do, I promise, I will live." 
"I just wanted for you to give them a foot rub or something, then they would like me more... I just wanted my friends to think I'm cool, and now they will want you all the time."
"Listen, let's find my bandage and then we'll be fine."
"O-okay..." she wiped away her tears "look at me, so stupid. Let's find the bandaid."

The breeze was so cool on my face, the smell of grass and pollen in the air. The evening was beginning to cool, the fiery orange of the sunset slowly dripping away into the muted bluish-purple of night. I slid my hands along the smooth sole of Jie, as she sat outside in her yard, enjoying a good book and a foot rub from her slave. I was not working too intensely in my sleep deprived state; we had spent all of last night watching movies, together. I yawned; the sweet smell of lotion was still sticking to her feet, even so late in the day. The smell wafting over me on the wind. It was times like these I enjoyed most, the air, the weather, the serenity. I could really just relax on days like this, even with work to be done. As the draining of the orange continued, and the street light would gradually change, Jie would put her book away, deciding to spend the last minutes of light just sitting there. Apparently my tiredness had hit its limit, my hands sliding off her foot as I collapsed. "Eh, Mayi? Why have you stopped?" she inquired, honestly, with no anger or interrogation.
"Oh, Jie, I'm just too..." I paused to yawn "Too tired from last night."
"So you want the rest of the night off? Is that it?"
"I-if, you don't mind."
"Uh, fine. But you will be twice as good tomorrow, right?"
"Yes, I promise."
Jie picked up my tired body, setting me down on her breast, the fine fibres of the t-shirt and the yielding of her breast making a nice bed for me. I lay on my back, my troubles melting away. This life wasn't the one that I planned on having, not many people do. And, yeah, it sucked when I needed to rub her feet or paint her nails, even when her mom borrowed me to use on her more mature feet, but I guess nobody's life is perfect, right? I mean, what do people in America do? They go to work at a boring job waiting for the times they can get home and do what they want, my life's just the same, I do the work I have to and have the rest off. I have food, water, I house, and... Jie, whatever she was to me, owner? Master? Friend? It wasn't really clear. I look up at her face, the dark eyes, the silky hair, not interested in me right now, just enjoying our time together. My life wasn't perfect, obviously. Jie and I had disagreements, fights, sometimes I was scared of her, but I knew I didn't have to be, I was lucky to have someone that wouldn't squish me the second I stopped licking her toes. As I lay on my soft bed, all these thoughts struggled to make that much of an impact though, it was hard to be anything but content right now.

"Mayi, I hope you aren't too tired right now..." she said with a wink and a squeeze of her breast.

Oh yeah, and that was an added benefit.