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Ed knocked on the door, he heard footsteps inside and waited
patiently. The door swung open, “Hey Ed!” Said Amber, “You’re the first one
here so far, Clare and Shannon will be here soon, come on in.” She stepped
aside and let Ed in, he took his shoes off and walked into the lounge room. “So
what’s the plan for tonight?” He asked. “Dunno yet, wait for Shannon and Clare
and decide when they get here.” She responded.



Amber turned on the TV and sat down next to Ed, She lay down
on the couch with her feet resting on Ed’s lap. “Watch some TV till they get
here.” She said. “Sounds like a plan!” Ed responded.



After a bit of silence Amber poked Ed in the side, trying to
tickle him. “No don’t I’m really ticklish!!!” Ed yelped. “Good” Said Amber
grinning. Ed began to tickle her feet to get her back, she started kicking her
legs frantically, “Nonono I’m really ticklish on my feet!” She screamed. “Good”
Ed laughed.



Suddenly while kicking Amber accidentally kicked her foot
straight into Ed’s face, he shook off the impact and tried to remove ambers
socked foot but it was stuck to his face. Amber was still laughing thinking he
was tickling her but he was panicking. Ed had suddenly become very light headed
and felt himself lose control of his body. He felt intense heat rushing him and
when he looked to his right the world was becoming bigger around him along with
ambers foot… which he was still stuck to!!!



Suddenly the sick feelings stopped, and Ed gasped with
horror as he realised he was smaller than Ambers foot and firmly stuck to her
socked sole! He tried to wriggle to get ambers attention but he couldn’t move
an inch.



Amber finally stopped laughing when she thought Ed had
stopped, “Ok Ed you win, you win” She laughed, “Ed?” Amber looked around her as
she realised Ed has disappeared. “Ed if you’re hiding it’s not very funny” When
there was no response Amber swung her legs off the couch, planted her feet on
the ground and stood up, she felt something squish under her foot and assumed
she’s stood on a bug. “Eww!!!” She began to pivot her foot on the spot, she
hated bugs but secretly enjoyed the power she had when crushing them underneath
her.



Ed felt himself flying through the air as Amber swung her
legs around, he panicked and tried wriggling more but to no avail. He felt his back
touch the floor and ambers weight begin to squish him, he didn’t want to die
this way, unable to move and trapped underneath Ambers sweaty smelly foot. He
heard Amber squeal, she must believe that he’s some sort of bug. He felt the
pressure increase to unbelievable levels then he was squashed flat, forming to
the shape of Ambers sole whilst she ground him under her toes.



Amber lifted up her foot to see her work on the bug, but it
was like no bug she had ever seen. She leaned in for a closer look and it
moved, it was still alive! She slowly peeled it off her foot to take a look at
it and gasped.



“Ed?” She whispered, unable to believe what she was seeing.
Ed’s body was as flat as her sole but was slowly regaining its shape, Ed
couldn’t believe he was alive and stood up in Ambers palm to look at her.



“Oh my god Ed it is you, I didn’t realise… I thought it was
a bug” Amber started. “It’s alright Amber you didn’t know, I seem to be fine
anyway, instead of popping I seemed to squish out, like I was made of the same
material as an insole” Ed said. “So…you can’t be squished?” Amber asked.



The way that Amber asked that made Ed become nervous without
knowing why, he looked up at her. “No I don’t think so, why do you ask?” Amber
began to grin, Ed became more nervous. “Because you felt great under my sweaty
foot, it was so comfortable. “ Amber taunted.



“Amber…” Ed began, but Ambers grip tightened around Ed, She
stood up holding him, still grinning evilly. She put him down on a chair and
looked at him. “I’ve got to try this Ed, hope you don’t mind” She laughed.
Before Ed could say anything Amber turned around and sat on the chair, Ed was
suddenly squished from all directions, before he knew it he’d flattened down
again shaping to the curves of her butt.



Amber loved the feeling, she twisted and squirmed on the
seat, she bounced up and down and grinded Ed into the chair.



Suddenly the doorbell rang, Amber looked up startled then
grinned evilly. She got off of Ed but left him on the chair and ran to great
Shannon and Clare telling them she had something amazing to show them.



Meanwhile Ed was struggling to get off the chair, he didn’t
understand why Amber was taking Advantage of him in this state but he knew he
had to get away and get help.



Shannon and Clare came in the room with Amber, in such a
rush they still had their shoes on. Shannon wearing small pink flats, her
favourites with the insoles worn out after so much use. Clare wearing open
sandals with a perfect imprint of her foot from all the sweat the sandal had absorbed.



Ed saw his friends enter the room and tried to call up to
them, but without realising it Shannon sat down on him, squirming around on the
chair to get comfortable, flattening Ed to the curves of her butt again.  



“So what did you want to show us?” Clare asked Amber. “It’s
my new toy!” Amber said delighted. “Where is it then?” Clare asked. “Shannon’s
sitting on it at the moment” Amber giggled. Shannon stood up abruptly and
looked at the chair, Ed began to regain his shape again and they both gasped. “Ed?”
They whispered in unison, unable to believe their eyes like Amber.



Shannon realised she had been squishing her tiny friend
under her butt, she began to apologise but Amber stopped her, “He can’t be
squished, he just flattens out like and insole, and he feels so good…especially
underfoot” She said hintingly. Shannon and Clare were going to help Ed but they
couldn’t, being women they had always had the men being more powerful, and now
they had one smaller than their feet. They could do whatever they wanted with
him, ideas began to build up.



Ed choose this moment to jump down from the chair and try
and run, he had seen the same look in Ambers eyes before she had sat on him, he
dreaded to think what the 3 of them would do to him. But Shannon was quicker,
her size in comparison gave her an obvious advantage, she quickly slipped off
her shoe, stepped forwards and knocked Ed over with her toe. She then continued
to roll him over with her foot and grab his head between her toes.



“You were right Amber he feels amazing down there!” She
laughed “This is where you belong Ed, under my sweaty toes, hope it’s not too
bad down there” She rubbed her grimy toes all over his face while saying this.



Clare reached down and slid Ed out from under Shannon’s
foot. “I have an idea” She said mischievously. She slid her foot out of her
sandal and placed Ed right in the centre of her foot indentation. Ed’s body now
reached towards her heel imprint and his head to just under the toes.



“Shannon, hold him down” Clare grinned. Shannon knelt down
and help down Ed’s arms and legs, he tried to struggle but had no chance at his
size. Clare stood up and smiled down at the small boy on her sandal, she lifted
up her foot and began to slide it onto his body. Her toes passed over his legs,
then his torso. Finally her toes reached his face, she scrunched her toes to
tease him, making him take the full smell of her feet. Then she finished
putting on the sandal, she had kept her toes raised up so you could see Ed’s
head underneath the ball of her foot, but she slowly began to lower it down.
Then Ed was squashed flat, moulding down to become a perfect insole for Clare’s
sweaty foot.



Clare loved the feeling, “You make an amazing insole Ed, you
belong under our smelly feet, and you’re so good at it!” She giggled, squishing
Ed with each step she took, making sure to grind him into her sole with every
step.



Suddenly ambers phone alarm went off, “Ahh we’re late, we’ve
got to be at the pub in 5 minutes!” She began to put her shoes on. “What should
I do with your insole Amber?” Clare asked. “Well we’ve both got open toed shoes
and we don’t want it accidentally slipping out so Shannon dump him in your shoe
and come on” She said hurriedly.



Ed noticed how they were barely regarding him as a person
and more as an insole for a shoe. He felt Clare’s toes slide over his face, he
breathed in, the air tainted with Clare’s foot. Suddenly he felt Shannon’s
fingers wrap around him and he felt himself being lifted then deposited in
Shannon’s flat shoe, the smell was so strong with less places for the air to
escape. The insole was worn to tatters from so much use.



Shannon dropped her new *Insole* into her flat and inserted
her bare foot, she grabbed him with her toes and moved him to the centre of her
shoe, she then slid her foot all the way in, she made sure he was upright with
her face directly underneath her sweaty sole then stepped down. She felt him
flatten out and shape to her foot, becoming the perfect insole, she giggled and
headed out with the other two.



After a good night at the pub with plenty of drinking
Shannon came home and collapsed on her bed, she was asleep almost instantly
remembering nothing of the night before.



Meanwhile Ed had had to endure hours underneath her sweaty
foot, it constantly rubbed all over his face and body, Shannon’s toes finding
his head fun to scrunch and play with idly. It had been a relief to the tiny
boy when she had taken off her shoes before collapsing on the bed. He waited to
regain his shape to try and escape… and he waited… then he realised something
was wrong. He was staying the shape of Shannon’s insole, flat and squishy! He
tried to move but couldn’t, he was stuck.



Shannon woke up the next morning with a hangover and began
to get ready for work, she had to walk 45 minutes to get to where she worked.
Amber, Clare and Shannon could remember very little of the night before, least
of all the obvious drunken daydream of having a tiny man under their feet.
Shannon finished getting ready for work and slipped her bare feet into her
shoes, the right one felt really comfortable today and she remembered Amber had
given her a new insole. She began to toy with it, she loved how it squished
under her feet, imagining it was a tiny man again.



None of the girls ever remembered what happened to Ed, He
spent out his days as a human insole in Shannon’s smelly shoe until it got
passed down to her younger sister who then began to love the *Squishy* insole. They
never found him.

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