The week went by as usual. Monika made regular visits to Timmy's house, chatting with the boy and his mother along the way. Timmy couldn't stop thinking about their meeting, nor could he suppress his excitement for the next one. Especially since he had no idea what she had in store for him. This was made worse by the Monika's nonstop teasing whenever Timmy's mom was not present.

For example, one morning, after his mother had gone to work, Timmy was fixing a sandwich in the kitchen, where Monika was cleaning.

"Ugh, meine Füße are so sore, little Timmy! If only I had someone to rub them for me."

"I can help with that."

"Ah, do not be silly Little Timmy. You must to go to school soon. Your fun with meine Füße will come soon, do not worry."

Monika was wearing the same pair of flats that she'd wore when Timmy first met her. He couldn't help but notice that she'd worn them every day since their meeting. Considering her choice of footwear was usually quite varied, Timmy figured that this wasn't a coincidence.

Monika walked closer to Little Timmy, imposing herself on the diminutive boy.

"I painted my nails again, just for you Little Timmy. Do you like them?"

Monika slid a foot out of its flat, lifting it upwards. Her nails had been pained a loud, vibrant hot pink. The smell was apparent immediately. It was even stronger than before, and Timmy could only imagine how overpowering it would be up against his face.

"Fuck, they're so sexy."

"Little Timmy! You must watch your language."

"Uh, sorry. But yeah, they're really hot."

"Aw, Danke Schön, Little Timmy, I knew you would like it!"

Monika wriggled her toes and placed her foot back in her shoe. She hugged the boy tightly, pressing his face into her warm bosom.

"And soon, they will be all yours."

Timmy spend the rest of the day sitting in odd positions, trying to hide the tent in his pants.

***

The day had come. Timmy and Monika had secretly coordinated everything via text, and Timmy was set to meet her in her apartment at 6:00 P.M.

"Hey Mom. I'm gonna go to over to Kayden's place to play some games, be back soon."

"Alright Honey, stay safe. Don't come back too late."

"I won't Mom."

Timmy started his car and began driving to Monika's apartment complex, having to force himself not to speed. He arrived and made his way up to her room, giving her door a hard knock.

"I am coming!"

After a few moments, Monika appeared, smiling down at Little Timmy. She was wearing a tastefully sexy black dress with no sleeves, along with the blue earrings that Timmy had returned to her. She'd done up her hair a bit and applied some subtle makeup to her face. Timmy looked up into the amazon's sapphire eyes, speechless.

"Wow... you look incredible."

"Aw, Danke Schön, Little Timmy! I wanted to look pretty for my special little guy."

Monika patted Timmy on the head, giving the boy a nice look at her smooth armpit.

"Come on in!"

Monika walked inside, Timmy following her. He looked down to see that she was still wearing those same brown flats.

Good god they must smell so ripe.

Monika walked Timmy over to the kitchen area, where her table was. She had placed two chairs and two plates on opposite ends of the table. On each plate was a steak, and next to them, a glass of sparkling water.

"Here, sit down Little Timmy. I want to get to know you better."

Timmy and Monika sat down at opposite ends of the table. Timmy folded his hands in his lap shyly, while Monika propped her head up on her wrists, elbows against the table.

"So tell me Little Timmy, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, I don't."

"Why not? You are such a handsome young man! Ist it because you prefer a more mature woman?"

Monika squinted at Timmy with a mischievous grin. The boy squirmed a bit because, truth be told, he did appreciate milfs.

"Well, I think it's mostly because I'm short. Most girls like the tall basketball players and stuff."

"Ah, nonsense! Smaller boys like yourself are just as good as the tall ones. It makes you easier to cuddle with, like a little teddy bear!"

"Uh... thanks."

Timmy and Monika began eating their steaks.

"Wow, this is really good."

"I'm glad you like it Little Timmy! I made it especially for you!"

Monika slid her foot out of her shoe, and rubbed Timmy's leg with her toes from under the table, leaving behind a small mark of sweat. Timmy jerked in his seat as if she'd just poked him with a needle.

"Haha, you really do love my big feet, don't you Little Timmy?"

"Oh yeah. You have the feet of a goddess, for real."

"Aww, that ist so sweet of you mein Schatz! I spend a lot of time taking care of my feet, so it feels good to have them appreciated."

Monika and Timmy continued eating.

"Hey, Little Timmy."

"Yeah?"

"If you do not mind my asking, what are your religious beliefs?"

Timmy was caught off guard by the out of left field question.

"Well, my family is not particularly religious. We never really went to church or anything like that."

"Ok, good. So you will not be bothered if things get a little... occult?"

Timmy looked at Monika confused.

"I don't really understand what you mean?"

"Don't worry Little Timmy, you will soon."

The two finished their meal.

"That was really good, Monika. Thank you so much."

"Oh, no, thanks you Little Timmy, for keeping me company!"

Monika stood up and stretched.

"All right then, Little Timmy. Follow me and we will do what you came here to do."

Monika walked into her bedroom, Timmy following behind. Timmy couldn't help but notice how big her tight fitting dress made her ass look. Monika looked behind her, catching the boy ogling her large derrière.

"What do you think you are looking at, you little pervert!"

Monika laughed and Timmy cocked his head to the side, his face reddening.

The two walked into Monika's bedroom. It was nothing special; besides the unmade bed, bookshelves and closet, there wasn't much to be seen. Monika shut the door behind them and looked down at Timmy.

"Little Timmy, please be honest with me: do you like a woman who is bigger and stronger than you? Do you like feeling small in the presence of a powerful goddess?"

Timmy was a bit embarrassed by how on the mark Monika was.

"Yeah. I do."

Monica smiled at Timmy.

"I thought so." 

Monika walked over to her bed, squatted down, and pulled out a suitcase. She placed it on the bed and unzipped it, revealing a collection of bottles, each filled with a colorful liquid.

"What are those?"

"They are potions. I practice some witchcraft in my spare time."

Timmy cocked his eyebrow. He'd never been a believer in the paranormal, and was worried that his new friend might have a screw loose.

Monika pulled out a small vial filled with purple liquid. It looked like kool-aid.

"Here Little Timmy, take this and close your eyes. Don't worry, the effect is temporary. I'll tell you went to open them."

He was skeptical, but he would do anything on earth to get another chance to play with those feet. He took the bottle from Monika and downed the fluid. It was nasty, like medicine. He closed his eyes and waited.

"Ok, open."

Timmy opened his eyes. He was staring directly at Monika's midsection. This was strange, since he'd always been head-level with her chest. He cocked his head up and looked into Monika's face. She stared down at the boy, looking like a mighty empress.

"W-what's going on?!"

"You just drank a shrinking potion, Little Timmy. You have shrunken by a few feet."

Timmy was shocked. The witchcraft stuff was no joke, she really shrunk him. He'd come for a chance to play with Monika's feet, not to have his metaphysical perception of reality shattered.

"Now if you will excuse me."

Monika laid down on her bed, still wearing her flats.

"All right Little Timmy, come and claim your prize!"

Timmy walked to the edge of the bed where Monika's shoe clad feet lay. They were about the same elevation as his neck. He removed the shoes from her feet, discarding them to the side. He marveled at their new size as the smell hit his nostrils, making him moan and shiver. Timmy buried his nose in between her toes, inhaling the scent with all his might.

Timmy grasped one of her feet with two hands, caressing and massaging it.

"Mmmm, it feels so good to get a massage from my Little Timmy again. Are they to your liking?"

"Oh my god yes. They're even better than before."

Timmy lowered his head, sticking Monika's bulbous big and second toe in his mouth. He sucked on them with fervor, alternating between different toes on each foot. He'd been dying to pop these pink babies in his mouth since Monika showed him her new pedicure. Monika began to involuntarily wriggle and moan as Timmy sucked her toes, flexing and spreading them inside his mouth.

Monika then retracted her feet, sitting up on the bed. She wiped his saliva off on her sheets.

"Turn around and place your back against the bed."

Timmy did as his goddess commanded. Monika then scooted forward to the edge of the bed. She pulled up her dress, spread her legs, and wrapped her thick warm thighs around Timmy's small head. She applied some pressure, though not enough to cause true pain.

Timmy felt his cheeks and cranium being squeezed by the amazon's strong legs. He loved it.

"Does this feel good to you, Little Timmy?"

"Oh yes, Goddess."

Monika loved hearing her cute submissive call her Goddess. She began running her fingers through the head of hair between her legs. Jimmy began fondling her feet again, admiring her pedicure.

"I knew you would like being sandwiched between my thick thighs."

The two kept this up for a bit, without saying anything. Monika then spread her legs again, removing them from Timmy's head, and stood up next to the bed.

"All right mein Schatz, here comes the best part! Lie down on the bed."

"Yes Goddess."

Timmy laid down on his back, arms to his side. Monika crawled onto the bed, then stood on it. She walked over to Timmy, until she stood directly over his head, his head between her feet. He was now looking directly up her skirt. He could see Monika's ass in all it's glory. It was not only huge, but had a gorgeous curvature, as did her legs. She was wearing a black thong.

"Well Little Timmy, do you like what you see?"

"I love it, wow."

"Aww, Little Timmy likes mein Arsch, how cute!"

Monika placed her hands under her asscheeks, jiggling them up and down for Timmy.

"I suppose you would like a closer look at it?"

Monika squatted down. Her ass was now hovering mere inches from Timmy's face. It was so close he could feel it's heat and smell Monika's mature scent.

"Does it look better up close?"

"Yes, but I don't think it's close enough."

Monika laughed.

"Oh, you silly boy!"

Monika let go, lowering her full weight on Timmy. Her ass made a satisfying smack upon hitting the boy's face. His cheeks were now smothered by Monika's soft warm ass, his nose right in the crack.

Timmy moaned, which was all he could do since his mouth was covered.

"Oops, did I get perhaps a bit too close?"

Timmy kept moaning, inhaling Monika's smell, and caressing the sides of her ass and his hips with his hands.

"Your face makes a good little pillow for mein Arsch! We should do this more often."

Timmy showed his agreement via a thumbs up.

He felt Monika unzip his shorts, followed by a cool breeze hitting his hard cock. Monika started stroking Timmy's cock with her sweaty feet. She had an immense amount of skill. The pleasure made Timmy squirm, though his movement was very restricted.

Monika used her signature move, and that was it. She gripped tightly on the head of Timmy's penis with her toes, causing the boy to cum instantly. He tensed and bucked underneath her, heaving. He shot a load so huge, even Monika was impressed. She wriggled and spread her cum covered toes, admiring the number Timmy had done on them.

Monika got up off the boy, and off the bed. She returned to digging through her suitcase, and pulled out a vial of red liquid. Timmy laid on the bed, wheezing, eyes barely open.

"That... that was so amazing... thank you..."

"Ah, do not thank me Little Timmy, I had as much fun as you did! Here, take this and close your eyes."

Monika lifted up Timmy's head, pouring the antidote into his mouth the way a mother feeds her sick child soup.

"Ok, open."

Timmy opened his eyes. He was back to normal size. He got up, stretched, and gave Monika a big hug, which she reciprocated. Monika took a step back and kissed Timmy. Not a little peck, but a true blue kiss.

"I love you Little Timmy."

"I love you too, Monika."