I knelt on my hands and knees upon the hard floor.
‘Lower’, Lindsay commanded, enjoying the power she had over
me.
I dipped my head further, fear and dread hanging in my
heart. I felt her foot move over me, bobbing with excitement.
‘Look at me.’
My eyes lifted, starting into the dust grey sole of her
sandal. Lindsay was beyond, her phone in one hand, a drink in the other.
‘Good bug,’ she chuckled at her pre-emptive joke, ‘Now, lick
the bottom of my shoe.’
‘Please, Lindsay,’ I stammered, pointlessly trying to appeal
to her humanity.
‘Ah ah,’ she chided, ‘Do I need to ask you again?’
Defeated, I stuck out my tongue and dragged it across the
dry, dirty rubber.
‘There, was that so hard? Now, I want you to get on the
floor, lie on your back and look up at me. I’m going to step on your face.’
‘No, Lindsay, please!’
Her tone darkened, ‘Hey, what did I say about talking back?
You think you’re gonna be able to do that when I’m done with you? Do you want
me to make it worse for you? I can make it worse for you.’
My lip trembled, a tear prickling my eye as I sank to the
floor, rolling on to my back. Her foot swung backwards and forwards, skimming
above my face. Above, her long legs disappeared into a pair of figure-hugging
hot pants. Her smile shone like the sun.
‘Aww look at you down there,’, she cooed, ‘you’re so cute.
Okay, get ready, I’m going to step on you now.’
Any protest I could have made was muffled by her rubber sole
dropping onto my face. She didn’t stomp down, she didn’t need to. Her weight
upon me, pressing into my nose, pushing my face to the side, the treads of her
sandal scuffing my cheek, her laughter above, all of it told me that she owned
me now.
‘Haha look at you, did you enjoy that? I guess you’d better
get used to it.’
She twitched her ankle, gently slapping me in the face with
the toe of her sandal.
‘Ok, last thing. I want you to take off my shoe and kiss the
bottom of my foot. I want that to be the last thing you do before you shrink. I
think that will put you in a good position for when, y’know, it happens.’
Tears flowed freely now, my hands moving like a numb
automaton. I slid off her sandal with trembling fingers, placing it with
reverence beside me.
She flicked her toes, spreading them out before scrunching
them with anticipation.
‘Do it,’ she whispered, her eyes dancing above a wide grin.
‘P-please,’ I burbled, closing my eyes as my face lifted
from the floor towards the warm flesh that hung over me. My lips quivered as
they met her skin.
‘Mmm,’ she purred, ‘you like that? Does it feel good to
submit to me? Not long now, keep going, use your tongue.’
I fought back a gag as my tongue slid across the sole of her
foot, raising a peal of giggles from above.
Lindsay’s eyes were on her phone, watching the descending
number counter on the experimental app she was testing.
‘Okay,’ she sang, ‘here we go, three, two.’
‘Please,’ I stammered, trying to scavenge a scrap of mercy.
‘One.’
I didn’t hear the finality in her tone. The world dropped
away beneath me, rushing air filling my ears and filling my lungs with such
force that I thought they would pop. I hit the floor hard, the impact pushing
my breath from my chest. The world flashed, dark to light, light to dark and
then back again. My head pounded as though compressed beneath miles of ocean. I
wanted to be sick, I wanted to scream.
‘Amazing,’ thunder rolled in the heavens, ‘almost to the
second! Oh man, five stars, definitely five stars.’
A sense of movement surrounded me, of heat and of pressure.
The sun was briefly swallowed by shadow, another rush of
wind, a boom, a thud, an earthquake.
On my knees, my watery vision began to clear. Before me, a
vast pink mountain range coalesced into Lindsay’s colossal foot.
I wanted to scream, to run, to escape from my very mind. My
vision still swam around me as the universe opened up and expanded. She was
everywhere, she was everything, she was impossible.
‘Fuck,’ she chuckled, ‘look how teenie tiny you are.’
I had barely wobbled to my feet before she swept her foot
towards me, the combined rush of air with the tremor of her footfall knocking
me onto my ass. Her toes filled my vision, an idle flex jarring my bones as
thousands of tons of female flesh rose before slamming back onto the earth.
Her soft laughter fell upon me like a storm, the unthinkable
titan amused by my predicament.
‘Look at how pathetic you are, I can barely see you down
there! Man, I didn’t think you’d get this small! What am I going to do with you
like this? I’m going to have to have a good think.’
I was ice cold, numb despite the warm air lacing my lungs,
heated by proximity to her endless flesh. How could she be so casual? How could
she exist in the same reality?
‘I guess I’ll ask the girls what they would do with you,
maybe they will have some tips on how to enjoy such a weenie little Shrinky.
Until then,’ her voice grew cold, ice stabbing through her usual sunshine
tones, ‘get back to work.’
I barely hesitated, obedience to the word of my new Goddess as
vital to me as breathing. If I failed to do either, I would surely die.
Crawling, I made my way between her first and second toes,
towards the humid wall of flesh at the valley end. I reached out with trembling
hands, hoping this was a dream, knowing it was not. No tears fell, there was
nothing left of my past self to weep.
Knowing that to delay would only incur her wrath, the
slightest of her movements able to reduce me to a pinprick of paste on the
bottom of her foot, I began to lick.
High above, Lindsay spread the gossip of my fall to her
friends, mocking and teasing and making plans.
Far below, in the shadow between the toes of my Goddess, I
bowed my head and worshipped her.