Chapter 5 – Homeward Bound and Playtime
Lifting Clare up by her hands, Amy leant forwards and kissed her gently on the cheek “well… I hope we get to see more of eachother” she smiled as she looked around for her leggings.
Clare bent down and picked them up, handing them to her smiling “yeh… I’d like that”
Smiling, Amy replied “well I have to get back out and help hand over before I finish for the day” as she slipped the leggings over her shoes and up her toned legs.
“Oh… you get off soon?”
Smiling, Amy looked over at Clare “Just did” winking seductively “but yeh, I finish in about 10”
Without thinking Clare blurted out “want to come back to Ellen’s? We… er… we were going to head back and have a few more drinks”
Amy smiled “Yeh… I’d like that” slipping her hand into Clare’s and guiding her out of the office back through the store room
Abruptly stopping in the store room, Clare asked “Wait, you said you were glad I found that one… dare I ask where the other one is?”
Grinning like a schoolgirl Amy responded “ahhh I forgot about that” laughing she continued “want to meet him?”
Curious, Clare had to know what was so funny “sure thing”
Amy bent forwards and undid the laces of her right shoe, straightening up she used the toe of her left to help pull her foot from the shoe, exposing her long slender foot, encased in a tight dusty pink sock. Bending forward once again she lifted her shoe with her left hand and raised it, banging the heel into her right palm causing a little 2-incher to bounce out and crash into her hand painfully. Handing him to Clare, she said “he shouldn’t have much fight left in him by this point, but be careful he might try jumping” she warned Clare who tightened her fist around him, immobilising him instantly.
“When you say ‘by this point’ what do you mean? How long has he been there?” enquired Clare
“Oh, erm…” pondered Amy, raising her hand to her chin and stroking it “I started using him yesterday before my shift. Overnight I just balled him up in my sock before using him again today, so yeh its been about 24 hours”
Clare’s mouth popped open “24 hours?! How is he still in one piece??” clearly astounded
“Well keeping them in my shoes is a favourite of mine, but yeh you’re right they didn’t even last a few minutes originally, so I got creative” lifting her shoe and getting her phone from her pocket, she turned the phone light on and shone it into the shoe, pulling the tongue up and forwards to expose the inside “you see there?” she pointed the light
Clare could see it, right where the arch of a foot would sit a small section of the insole had been cut out, and the rubber shoe sole beneath it scraped up to leave an indent about 2 inches long and half an inch deep “That’s incredible!” Clare gasped
Amy smiled “Thanks! It’s an idea of mine – I’ve done it to some friends shoes too now, its pretty fun!” she continued “you get to feel the shrinkies stuck under you wriggling around, but there’s enough space for them under the softer part of your foot – the arch – to not squash them flat!”
“Oh my god, I love it!” exclaimed Clare “Can you do it for me?”
“Sure!” giggled Amy “you just need a thick soled pair of shoes…or boots”
“Hmm…” thought Clare “I do have a pair of shin high boots with a thick sole…”
“I can make that work” mused Amy “boots are still a bit harder as I can’t see as well, but I can do it with some time”
“Thanks!” Clare smiled “sooo… join us when you’re done? The fourth shot was for you”
“Sure, ill be over in a few minutes” holding her hand out as Clare dropped the tiny into her awaiting palm. Dropping the tiny into the shoe she lowered it to the floor and said “oh and here’s the best bit, they always want to survive so you don’t even have to put them in the hole – they’ll scuttle to it themselves, look” slipping her foot in slowly, Clare watched the tiny scurry on his hands and knees further into his moist prison, trying to get to the gap and stay alive. Clare pushed her foot all the way in and bent down to tie her lace. Standing up she smiled, grabbing Clare’s hand and leading her out into the bar
“Where is she, it’s been like 10 minutes?” Hannah asked impatiently, looking down at the four shots of tequila, wanting to down one
“Hush babe” replied Ellen “let her take her time, she’s finally opening up!”
“No chance!” Replied Hannah “even if… and I say ‘if’… she was thinking about it, there’s no way she would…”
“There she is!” interrupted Ellen “maybe she got some mo… wait a sec…” as Clare walked rapidly towards the table, Ellen first noticed Amy briskly strolling back to the bar. As Clare took her seat Ellen looked at her hair, scruffier than when she had left, almost as if… “hey hun… did you and her…” Ellen raised her eyebrow
Clare turned beet red, causing Hannah to giggle “oh my god, you did didn’t you!” Hannah tried to keep her voice down “guess you were right” she allowed Ellen
“I was joking… damn girl! I didn’t expect you to go at it in public!” her face looking genuinely surprised “did you go all the way or…?”
“Oh my god, stop!” whispered Clare “don’t embarrass me, please”
“Aww hun we wouldn’t do that, would we babe!” Hannah glared at Ellen
“No of course! Sorry Clare, I was just surprised is all… give us details later on” responded Ellen
“Yep will do… now please be cool, Amy is coming with us tonight… any problems?” asked Clare blushing
“Nope!” from Ellen
“Nip!” from Hannah “oh here she comes now!”
Amy walked up to the table and stood between Hannah and Clare, introducing herself “hi guys, I’m Amy”
“Nice to meet you Amy” Hannah shook her hand “I’m Hannah and this is Ellen”
“Hey!” Ellen added, shaking Amy’s hand also “soooo… shots?”
All four of them grabbed a glass and clinked them together in cheers, before throwing them back and sending the burning liquid down their throats
“Ahhhh...” gasped Ellen “Ok Clare taxi is on you for losing the bet!”
“What bet?” asked Hannah
Laughing, Clare replied “Ellen bet me that you wouldn’t notice that tiny under your arse earlier… gotta admit she nailed that one”
“Oh ha ha… pick on the blonde…” realising Amy had a similar colour to her “well the blonde’s here are no longer outnumbered!” shoulder bumping Amy.
Amy smiled, happy to be included in the group so easily ‘looks like a fun night ahead’.
“Ok, let me order an uber” Clare grabbed her phone and started ordering their ride back to Ellen’s
“Back in one moment!” Amy dashed to the store room, then to the bar, returning a few minutes later with four more shots “one for the road?”
“Cheers!” they all clinked glasses and swallowed
“Oh, rides here!” Clare jumped up, the others following suit as they headed outside.
“Shotgun!” Called Hannah, jumping into the passenger seat, whilst Clare held the door open for Amy who climbed into the back middle seat, Clare to her left and Ellen her right. Amy’s hand fall to Clare’s and they held eachother gently as the taxi took them away.
Reaching Ellen’s place soon after, they piled inside, Ellen shouting at Hannah who ran in first “Oi! Shoes off! The flooring is new!” and grabbed some wine and glasses, popping two bottles of red to let them breathe, turning to the other three who had made themselves comfy on the couch. Hannah jumped up and put on some low party music on the speakers and ran past Ellen into the kitchen, rummaging through her draws “hey Hannah what on earth are you looking for??” Ellen asked perplexed
“We need a glass bowl” she replied matter-of-factly continuing her rummage
“Oh my god stop it you spastic” Ellen pulled her back, opening a cupboard and passing her a large glass mixing bowl.
Beaming, Hannah jumped in and kissed Ellen on the cheek before returning to the living room and putting it on the coffee table, lifting the box of shrinkies and turning it upside down, dumping all 5 into the prison they could not escape from “aww I forgot that was all we had left” she frowned
“Maybe not exactly…” Amy stood up, reaching into her leggings pocket and plucking out 3 shrinkies, dumping them in the container before sitting down again”
“Oh my god yay!” Hannah clapped
Clare looked Amy in the eyes “not bad…”
“Oh I forgot!” Amy reached into her bra, removing and dumping another tiny into the bowl as she leant into Clare’s ear “I only left one for my colleague to have… that one in my shoe is special… he’s just for us, I’ll get him out later” sitting back into the couch and looking to the pile of discarded shoes by the front door.
“Yay we have… errr… nine left now! amazing!” Hannah beamed
Ellen returned with wine and glasses “Babe, chill!” taking her seat. Around the coffee table now sat Hannah on the left side of the couch, Amy to her right, Clare to the right of her on a sperate chair, and Ellen taking her place opposite Hannah on another chair,
“Sorry” Hannah sat back “So who want’s to play truth or dare??”
“I’m keen” Amy leant in “…Clare?...”
Blushing a little Clare leant in and shoved Amy “you’re on”
Ellen jumped in “Oh… my house, I’ll start us off” leaning over and grabbing a tiny 3-incher from the bowl she dumped him on the table and pushed her palm into him, pinning him down into the glass “whoever at this table had their first intimate experience with another person at this table has to swallow this guy” looking up, her eyes darting from Clare to Amy
Hannah leant forward and slapped Ellen’s arm “hey!”
“Sorry I was just having a laugh!” Ellen sat back holding her hands up
Amy, not being a bashful one, leant in and snatched the tiny from the table “the game is the game… right?” looking at Clare and winking as she threw the man into her mouth, swishing him around before pushing his upper half from her maw and leaning halfway to Clare.
Pausing for a moment, Clare thought ‘what the heck’ and leant in, closing her lips around the tiny, staring into Amy’s eyes, unsure of what to do next.
Amy saw the uncertainty and took the initiative, reaching around and grabbing the back of Clare’s neck, pulling her into her, kissing passionately with the tiny trapped between them, before pausing, looking into each others eyes. Amy moved her hand to hold Clare around the chin, forcing her lips and teeth closed, and bit down hard severing the toy in the midsection, grinding her teeth side by side to ensure a clean cut before pulling away, looking Clare in the eyes as she swallowed.
Clare paused for a moment, feeling the blood rush down her chin, before relaxing and looking back at Amy, swallowing the remains down also.
“What… the… fuck…” Hannah breathed deeply, punching Ellen in the arm again “why have we never done that!?”
Ellen genuinely stunned for the first time in a long time paused “err… I’ve just never thought of that”
“What can I say?” shrugged Amy, smiling “gotta keep things fresh right?” winking at Clare
“Ok let’s do this in clockwise order – Hannah you’re up”
“Errrm…” Hannah put her finger to her pursed lips, thinking “I’ll go truth”
“Boring!” sighed Ellen, smiling at the indignation on Hannah’s face
“Ok…” started Amy “what’s been your favourite way to take a shinkries life?” she asked
“Ohhhh… tough one!” Hannah sat back, rubbing her chin in thought for a minute “Oh I know!” she sat upright “so this one time I was walking home from work, and I was hungry so I grabbed a hotdog on the way home from that place we like just round the corner from mine. I was almost back at my place when this 4-incher stood infront of me and started waving” smiling she continued “so I leant down and asked him what he was doing, it wasn’t safe for him to show himself, he told me he and his friends were desperate for food and begged for some of my hotdog. I told him there was more than enough in the bun for us all to be satisfied, so grab his friends and I would give them some. He waved at the hedge and three more came out, all about the same size as him” taking a breath, Hannah continued “so I took the whole sausage out of the bun and laid it down infront of them”
“Eww you fed them?!” Ellen interrupted
“Shh! Let me finish!” Hannah whined “so anyway they all started tucking in, I mean face first into it, it was hilarious. After a few minutes they had finished and were like, all thankful and waving happily, when the leader thanked me and apologised about me not having any more of my hotdog as it was on the ground and dirty. I told him ‘remember I said there was enough for us all to be satisfied?’ and grabbed him up. Before his friends even realised what was going on I stuck him in the bread bun facing away from me. I gripped it hard enough to pin him in but not crush him” giggling at the memory “Well the penny really dropped when I took a bite out of the bun, just about missing his feet. His three friends started running back to the hedge, so I stomped one under my high heel, crushed him instantly. The other two I managed to kick over without killing them, I popped my left foot from my heel and dropped it on one of them, grasping him and lifting him under my toes and putting him and my foot back in the shoe, then did the same with the other one. I just started walking and they popped pretty much straight away, it felt so good, like my feet were being moisturised as I walked! Of course the guy in the bun suspected what was happening so he started yelling bad names at me, so I taught him a lesson, I ate him like a hot dog. My first bite took him off at the knees, the next was around the waist… pretty sure he was dead by then, but I ate the whole thing! The sauce and onions really flavoured him well!” beaming she finished her tale.
“Damn girl!” Clare exclaimed
“Yeh that’s rad… I might have to borrow that move!” added Amy, thinking of how much money she could make from her live stream, suddenly thinking “oh! Clare knows this already, but I have a streaming channel where I play with and kill shrinkies, it brings in a decent income… want to be in on a few videos?” she grinned
“Heck yeh!” exclaimed Ellen
“That sounds so cool!” joined in Hannah
All turning to look at Clare “errr… yeh ok why not!”
“Cool! If anyone records something I can upload it whenever – I guess I’m next!... Err let’s go dare”
“I think you need to put that arse of yours to use” Hannah jumped in “Grab one of those boy-toys and give him a lap dance!” beaming, she winked at Ellen who couldn’t help but giggle
“Sounds good to me” Clare jumped in, leaning forwards and selecting a big almost 6-incher who tried to wriggle from her grasp, punching her in the hand that encircled him
Leaning forwards, creeping up behind him Amy whispered in his ear “you know you shouldn’t fight her, I might get offended… this can either be fun for you or painful” loosing his will to fight, he lowered his hands and looked around and up at her form, her presence dominating him “well done little one… now may I?” she looked at Clare as she plucked him from her grasp “Can I borrow your seat please?”
“Sure!” Clare jumped up moved around Amy, sitting on the couch next to Hannah who wrapped her arms around her shoulders and hugged her, resting her chin on her shoulder to get a good look
Amy lowered the man onto the chair and laid him down, feet facing her, as she slowly stood up, hands on her hips and began waving her body around him, turning and lowering her legging clad cheeks wobbling above him, threatening to fall out of the sky. Slowly she lowered herself until she was barely touching the seat, the tiny positioned right in the centre of her cheeks, sinking into her crack as she lowered herself a little further. In position, she started rolling her hips around, pushing left and right, back and forth, grinding gently in circles, feeling the man below getting pummelled by her arse but not being crushed. Standing slowly, she turned and lowered her self again, this time sitting a bit lower and pushing with more pressure feeling him start to struggle to breathe. Enjoying the feeling, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply as she rolled her hips, something any guy would kill for, and something the little guy may be killed by. After a few more minutes she stood and turned to the group “dare complete, and I didn’t even break him!” she grinned as the man lay panting, his shaft fully erect.
Clare was staring at her longingly as Ellen sarcastically went “Cough Cough… Clare you still with us?” laughing
Hannah hugged Clare tighter and glared at Ellen “Stop being so mean!”
“Oh ha ha…” Clare directed at Ellen “that was impressive! I’d like to see you do that Ellen without your big butt crushing a little guy outright!”
“Meh” Ellen shrugged “this ass has a mind of its own!” she smiled “Oh look out!” as she pointed at the chair behind Amy.
The tiny man had jumped up and leapt off the seat, landing hard on the floor and running towards the front door, hoping to somehow get out.
Amy followed him slowly on her tip toes, her dusty pink socks making no sound as she stalked him. As he was about to reach the door, she stepped over him and planted the ball of her foot into the ground right infront of him, causing him to run facefirst into her heel and bounce off, landing on his back. Lifting her foot she then planted it on his crotch and started grinding gently when movement in the kitchen caught her eye “oh you little prick!” she stood and stomped into the kitchen, snatching up the 1-incher that should have been in her shoe before returning to the 5-inch man who was trying to get up. “here catch” she said as she threw the 1-incher to Clare who deftly caught him and pinned him in her fist, before kicking the half risen 5-incher in the back sending him flying back towards the group of girls “mind if I get low on this guy?” she asked, seeing three sets of grinning teeth. Turning, she lowered herself into a crouched position above the little man who looked up, just in time to see her arse fall onto him as she fell backwards. The weight was incredibly, but the softness of her cheeks saved him from being crushed immediately, instead he felt his body creaking as the pressure started to compress him into the hard floor. Amy put her hands on the ground behind her and raised her body, revealing his gasping form, before dropping herself back on him and wiggling her cheeks around, repeating this process until the tiny man had lost consciousness. Standing she looked at the girls “well I’ve had my fun, anyone want to finish him off? Ellen?”
“Yeh ok, its been a minute!” Ellen said as she got up and walked over to the tiny man, deciding he was a good size to stomp flat she lifted her feet up one by one and rolled off her white ankle socks from her wide feet, dropping one on his face and planting her feet either side of him. Holding Amy’s shoulder for balance, Ellen raised her right foot and lowered it, forcing her sock into the tiny man’s face, cutting off his breathing. This caused his adrenaline to spike and wake him up, struggling and arms flailing trying to get the smothering fabric from his face. Raising her foot allowing him to push the sock off of himself, he looked up in horror at the two faces hovering over him, the foot a lot closer as Ellen said to him “Naughty naughty… this babe gave you a lap dance and you ran? Idiot” dropping the ball of her meaty foot onto his shins, pinning him in place.
Looking at Amy “want to get your camera?”
“Sure!” Amy clapped her hands together and pulled it from her pocket, kneeling and holding it behind him and to his right, getting all the details.
He sat up and tried to lift her huge toes from his body, causing them all to laugh “oh my god are you serious right now?” Ellen mocked as she scrunched her toes with the nails painted pure white, scraping his skin and making him yelp, and also eliciting an excited reaction on the form of a full erection “ahhh, so you’re a foot guy not a butt guy, is that it? That why you ran?” she mocked him, twisting her foot up his body until his shaft sat between her big and second toes which she squeezed together and pumped up and down a few times, causing him to shudder in pleasure at the feeling. “Hey babe, come give me a hand” she motioned to Hannah, who jumped up and bounced over, downing a glass of wine on the way
“Just tell me what to do” she smiled at Ellen who leant in and whispered something, making her giggle “Ok!”
Hannah crouched down, her face upside down above the tiny man who was now lying on his back. Moving forwards slightly, Hannah let a glob of saliva hang from her lips, aiming it and dropping it on his crotch, the warm viscous fluid making him gasp as Hannah positioned her phone against a chair leg showing him a 10 minute 30 second timer that was already counting down
“Ok little bug” she directed down at him “we start when the times hits 10 minutes. If you manage to not cum by the time that hits 0, then you go free. If you cum, me and my girlfriend will crush you with our bare feet. The tiny man sat up and started trying to free himself again whilst Ellen watched the clock “3… 2… 1… go’ Ellen began her assault on his crotch, rubbing her big toe up and down his shaft, gripping it between different toes, edging him on even as he tried to free himself. Her attentions were clearly working, but after a couple of minutes she got frustrated, thinking ‘he’s probably too focussed on escaping his fate to enjoy the feelings’ looking at Hannah “babe, step 2” as she slowed her advances
Hannah grinned and still in a crouching position, grabbed his arms from behind and pulled them back and outward, forcing his body to lie down as she pinned his left arm down with her blue painted toes of her left foot, his right arm held by her right hand, and she snaked her right foot down, planting her big toe to the left of his head and the second toe to the right, pushing forwards until her toes were on his chest and his head pinned still by the webbing between her toes.
Ellen grinned and checked the timer ‘still 5 minutes’ as she increased her assault on him determined to rape him with her toes until he came and she would crush him.
Hannah was being extra careful to apply pressure but not crush their toy – something not easy in her crouched stance, but she leant forwards over her foot and looked the man dead in the eyes. He looked up at her in panic as she spoke to him in a super happy, bubbly voice “you’re doing great little guy! Don’t you want to blow your load in between her toes? I know if I were you I would!” she smiled at him “Come on… let’s face it you were never going to make it 10 minutes – if Ellen wants someone to cum, they cum! It’s like… a law of nature or something!”
Unable to move any part of his body, all he could do was feel the immense pleasure of his shaft being rubbed by the huge peds, it was unlike anything he had felt before, and the pretty smiling face above him only helped bring him closer even as he begged her not to do this and to let him go.
Watching him beg her Hannah just smiled, feeling her pulse quicken ‘I love it when they beg’ blowing him a kiss and waving. After another couple of minutes she saw him start to gasp “ohhh I think it’s time… why don’t you do it for us, you know you want to. I promise it’ll be worth it… do it in 5… 4… 3… 2… 1! Come on little man, give her your seed!”
And so he did, he thrust his hips up and Ellen pinched harder and pumped her toes, his body rocking in ecstasy as he blew his load between her toes, feeling waves of pleasure ripple through his body, the giantesses toes continuing to pulse as she milked him for all he was worth, making sure he was dry.
Ceasing her movements Ellen looked down at him past Hannah’s head “well done little one, cut it a bit close though, another” she looked at the phone screen “48 seconds and you would have robbed us of our fun” his face turning to utter dismay at how close he had been to surviving the ordeal.
Ellen lifted her right foot and repositioned it lower, over his knees, the ball of her foot connecting and pinning him down, struggling and wriggling his torso, her left foot lifted and deftly landed on his crotch and stomach, preventing his attempted moves. Grinning down at him she addressed Hannah who still had his head and arms pinned “care to assist babe?”
“Oh yes please!” Hannah beamed up at Ellen “but one sec" releasing her hold on his arms as she stood, carefully keeping his head and shoulders pinned below her right foot whilst his hands grasped at her toes attempting beyond hope to remove them. Reaching her full height, Hannah leant in and planted a kiss on Ellen’s lips, looking down at their toy, Amy still recording everything “how do you want to do it?” she asked
“I’ve got him pinned… smother him with your foot, then lets crush him together” Ellen ordered
Looking down, Hannah lifted the heel of her right foot, squeezing his head with her toes before lifting them also, rotating her foot she slowly lowered it until his face was plastered under her arch, smothering his face and preventing him from breathing. His already frantic arm movements turned to sheer panic as the pressure increased, as she pushed her foot down on him.
Feeling him fighting under her foot for breath Hannah leant in and started kissing Ellen, the two locked in a passionate embrace, wobbling slightly as they went at eachother, each slight movement to them threatening to break a part of him. Finally pulling apart, they rested their foreheads together and looked down, counting together “3… 2… 1…” simultaneously lifting their heels and grinding the balls of their feet, causing his body to compress for a moment before giving out completely, letting out a loud wet ‘CRUNCH’ as he collapsed causing the pair to giggle.
Sitting back Amy gasps “wow… that was insane! I’ll send you guys the profits from that vid once they come through!”
“Nah don’t worry about it, just keep bringing these little toys” Ellen replied, Hannah nodded agreement grabbing some tissues and clearing up their feet and the mess