Gabrielle and her boyfriend Dan were relaxing on a park bench enjoying a crisp fall day. The park was empty and Gabrielle snuggled into Dan. 

They each stretched their legs out in front of them, sharing a smile as they looked down at their pristine and matching white low-top Converse. Aside from the shoes they were both dressed for comfort. Gabrielle had on her favorite black leggings, which she had tucked under heels and into her shoe to stay cozy against the chill of the day, and one of Dan's baggy hoodies. Dan had on his favorite pair of soft fleece sweatpants and a hoodie of his own. Gabrielle noticed that Dan had gone commando today, something she planned to take advantage of in the empty park.

Before Gabrielle could make her move, the silence of the park was disrupted. They heard grunting, then turned their heads to see a heavyset man running down the path. Well, running is being kind...he was lumbering. Slowly. And quite painfully. 

Gabrielle and Dan shared a glance and Gabrielle stretched her legs out just a bit farther...and right into the runner's path.

As expected, he tripped right over Gabrielle's feet and tumbled to the ground. He groaned in pain, grabbing a bloodied knee.

Gabrielle and Dan didn't even bother to suppress their laughter.

"What the hell!" the runner said. "You tripped me."

"Whoops," Gabrielle shrugged.

"Aw babe," Dan said. "Look at your shoes."

Gabrielle looked down, noticing that her previously pristine shoes were dirty and bloody.

"Who cares about your shoes," said the runner. "I'm bleeding over here!"

Dan stood up and loomed over the aching runner. He turned to Gabrielle, and she smiled. Then snapped her fingers. 

The runner disappeared.

"Hell yes!" Dan exclaimed. "Dude's an ant now."

He was right. The runner was ant sized between his converse. And now he'd started to run.

Dan started laughing and let the ant run. Gabrielle relaxed on the bench, satisfied in her shrinking handiwork and at her boyfriend's gleeful cruelty.

After a few minutes of running Dan raised his foot.

"Fuck, you're slow."

He stomped down blocking the runner's path. 

"So insignificant. You should have apologized to my girlfriend."

The ant ran again. Dan laughed and stomped again. Gabrielle noticed how hard he was getting. 

The little game continued. The ant ran. Dan stomped. The ant ran. Dan stomped. 

After a few minutes of this they couldn't contain their laughter.

"Dude. You are a fucking speck," Gabrielle said, as she got up and stood next to Dan, hugging him close. "We are your gods. But maaaaaybe we'll show you mercy."

The ant looked up hopefully.

"What's that mean," said Dan. "Mercy? I don't know the definition of that word."

"It means we'd let him go," responded Gabrielle. "Give the guy a break."

"Nope," came the reply from Dan. "He's getting a stomping."
The little began begging.  He ran over and started kissing the shoe that had tripped him.

"Sorry, little dude. The god has spoken," Gabrielle said. "A quick stomp is too merciful though. I have a better idea. Come to the bench."

Gabrielle picked up the screaming ant and placed him in her leggings pocket.

Dan and Gabrielle walked to the bench, and Gabrielle pulled off Dan's shoe, revealing a gray ped sock. She peeled off the sock and dropped the ant inside. He began to realize his plight and frantically began to try and climb out. 

"Fuck, you're evil," Dan said. "And you're a pathetic ant. These are ped socks. They're super low and you still can't escape!"

"Just wait," Gabrielle said.

She smiled down at the ant. He was on his knees begging for mercy.

"NO MERCY!" Gabrielle yelled. "Dan already decided. For the crime of dirtying my shoes you have been sentenced to a life as sock lint. However long that lasts."

As Gabrielle and Dan peered over the sock she repeated the command "Smaller" a dozen times. 

Soon the ant was nowhere to be found. Reduced to dirt.

"Amazing," Dan said as he slipped on the soft sock. "I know he's there but can't feel him. He's a piece of lint."

He wiggled his toes as he grew impossibly hard. 

"I want you to cum while that ant screams for mercy in your sock," Gabrielle said.

"Remember, I don't believe in mercy," Dan said as he pressed his foot down on Gabrielle's leg.

She reached over to his sweatpants and began to stroke.

Gabrielle sighed contentedly as Dan lay sleeping on the other end of the couch. After having some fun at the park they had retreated back to their apartment for some more fun.

Now Dan was sprawled out and napping, still wearing his socks with that little ant trapped inside. Gabrielle didn't know if the speck was still alive, but she sure hoped he was. She smiled at the thought of him vainly thrashing against his sock prison, trying to escape, while Dan snoozed happily above, oblivious to the struggles. Sure, Gabrielle loved to stomp out a tiny, but she thought this fate was far more humiliating. Once a man, now reduced to dust in someone's sock.

She smiled and climbed on top of Dan, stirring him from his sleep.

"Hey sleepyhead," Gabrielle said, running her foot down Dan's leg and playing footsie with him.

"Hey yourself, cutie," Dan said, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He cast a glance down to his foot. "Think he's still alive?"

"I bet. The walk wasn't that long," Gabrielle said, as she idly stroked Dan. She knew when he was in evil giant mode he was insatiable. "Plus, those socks are so cushiony."

"They are comfy, The best," Dan said as he enjoyed Gabrille's touch. "What do you say we check on the speck?"

Gabrielle smiled and reached down to Dan's right foot, pulling off the sock.

"Hold on," Dan said. He jumped off the couch to grab his phone and opened his magnifying glass app.

"Okay, let's see what we can find," said Gabrielle as Dan held his phone's camera lens over the phone.

"I gotta say, these don't smell too bad," Dan laughed.

"Yeah, well you're not speck sized," retorted Gabby. "Oooh, look!"

Gabrielle pointed at the app, and there he was. The ant was plastered to the inside of the sock still.

"Hey speck, if you're alive move your arm," Gabrielle hollered.

Gabrielle and Dan peered in closely and sure enough the little bug moved an arm.

"No way!" Dan exclaimed. "So pathetic, you were just stuck to my sock while I napped the day away."

"Think he's had enough?" Gabrielle asked. "Maybe we give him a chance to win his freedom."

"I thought we decided no mercy?" Dan asked. He liked to thoroughly dominate tinies, but he knew Gabrielle had a playfully evil streak.

"What's the point of being a God if you can't sometimes show leniency," Gabrielle said with a smirk that showed she had no indication of letting this ant go.

"What do you have in mind," Dan said as he took the sock and laid it on the coffee table.

"A simple competition. Since this speck was running when he damaged my shoes, let's have a race.I'll make him a little bigger and place him on the floor right here. I'll give him a head start, and if he can beat me to the door he's free to go!"

"What do you say bug," Dan asked. Gabrielle made the ant a little bigger so they could see his response. He nodded furiously.

"Good, it's a race!" Gabrielle said. She grew the ant a bit bigger, so he was a little over an inch tall and placed him on the ground. She stood tall next to him. Gabrielle had exchanged her Converse for a pair of fluffy Ugg slippers. As before, she had pulled her leggings down and around her heels. Not only was it comfy, but it made her long legs look even longer.

"I'd say it's about 20 feet to the door, so maybe give the bug a 30 second head start," Dan asked.

"Sounds good to me," Gabrielle said. "How about you ant?"

"Please let me go!" he pleaded.

"Gotta win the race little buggy," Dan said, poking him with his foot. "Otherwise Gabrielle is gonna stomp you below that cute little slipper of hers."

"I'm sorry I scuffed your shoes," the ant begged again.

"We're past that," Gabrielle said. "Win the race and it's all forgiven. You cool with a 30 second head start?"

The ant nodded.

Gabrielle looked to Dan and smiled.

"Okay, ready, set, and go!" Dan yelled.

The little ant took off as fast as he could considering he had been tripped and had been stuffed in a sock.

After about 15 seconds he had made it 10 feet. It was still up in the air if he'd be able able to beat Gabrielle. He was certainly slowing. But Gabrielle didn't want to take the chance.

"Smaller," she said matter of factly, watching with a smile as the running ant dwindled. "Smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller. Annnnd Smaller!"

Dan was cracking up. Gabrielle took a short bow and smiled.

"Ooops, times up little bug," Dan said.

Gabrielle casually walked to the door, not even checking her path for the guy. She made a show of looking around by her slippers.

"Guess I win!" she said. "Losing to a girl, man bug. Extra pathetic."

Dan scoured the floor, looking for the ant.

"There he is!" Dan said.

The bug had stopped running as the carpet fibers now dwarfed him. Dan lay down on the floor to get a closer look as Gabrielle strode over.

"I think he's protesting," Dan laughed.

"Well I won," Gabrielle smiled, putting her hands on her hips. "Quite convincingly I might add!"

"Time to stomp?" Dan said

"Hmmm," Gabrielle tapped her chin. "I like the idea of him squirming below me"

Dan laughed. He was getting hard again, this time from his girlfriend's display. There was just something about how playful she was while being so evil.

Gabrielle licked her finger and tapped it down on the bug, affixing him quite easily. She then removed her right slipper and dragged her finger inside, trapping him in the fluffy sandal fabric.

Peering inside she said, "Good riddance, ant. Smaller. Smaller. Smaller. Smaller."

"How small are you going? Dan asked. He was still on the floor, and had to admit Gabrielle looked like an intimidating goddess from this angle.

Gabrielle smiled. "Way smaller. He's never escaping this slipper."

Gabrielle repeated the word "smaller" until she lost count.

"That should do it," she said as she slipped her right slipper back on, smiling as the cozy fabric encased her foot. "I don't give a fuck anymore about him."

Dan stood up, smiling.

"Time for some more fun?"

Gabrielle nodded.

Dan made a show of scooping her up and running to the bedroom.