Exiting the elevator, Faith began heading into the office and walked past Ashley’s desk. Faith saw the older woman basically frozen and shaking as she stood directly in front of her.
“Ashley, just the person I wanted to see. Ready for our lunch meeting?” Faith looked around subtly, making sure no one else was suspicious. All the rest of the employees were on their phones making calls or their computers typing up paperwork. “Come now, Ms. Fink.”
Ashley stood up, shaking fully as she followed Faith into her office. She looked back at her desk before basically being dragged into the office by her boss. Last chance to escape and she missed it. What Faith had in store for her was a mystery, perhaps it would be a case of her wanting constant massages when and where ever she pleased. If only Ashely kept her mouth shut yesterday morning, things may have gone different.
“Alright Miss Fink, here’s my idea.” Faith looked at the shivering older woman, standing just beyond sitting down at the chair. “You can relax, I promise, this is only going to benefit both of us.” Faith saw some movement from her employee as she headed back to lock the door and seal the blinds, again so no one would see or interrupt their meeting. “Ashley, if it’s me firing or blackmailing you that you’re worried about, you can take a breath. You have my word that your position here is safe and secure.”
“F-Fine.” Ashley finally let her guard down as Faith walked by her once more, her heels clacking against the floor. “What’s your idea?” Ashley asked, sitting down on the chair while looking around the office she was essentially trapped in.
“Don’t worry, I’m getting to it. See, I know you’ve been watching my feet since the moment I got here. Probably been celebrating every night since you moved to my department. Me, as your boss, wearing different shoes that strike your interest.” Faith looked at Ashley, sheepishly looking down at the floor. Her heels to be more specific. “Don’t play coy now, even now, you’re practically licking your lips thinking about when I will allow you to get near them again.” Faith’s voice was firm yet very gentle to the older woman. She was pushing all the buttons required to get Ashley riled up.
“That look. Licking your lips, watching every movement from her boss's feet.” She watched Faith reach down to pull off one of her shoes giving her the show of the year as she flexed and scrunched her toes while still trapped inside their pantyhose prison. “This is all you’ve wanted, isn’t it? You crave being under women’s feet, you’re craving to be under mine. Aren’t you?”
Ashley swallowed hard as Faith lifted her foot up to her face as the younger manager further taunted her. Faith’s feet were heavenly to smell even if they were a foot or two away from Ashley’s face. She wanted to dive in but restrained herself. This is exactly what Faith was looking for. “Yes…yes I am.”
“See? A little truth doesn’t hurt. Here’s my idea: I want you to be close to me in case I need an emergency massage. From now on, you will be my personal assistant. Your desk will be right outside, I’ll have you close by in case I need it.” Ashley took a deep exhale, relaxing a little bit. Ever since Faith had arrived here, she’s declined getting an assistant unlike the other managers because she could do everything on her own. Until now.
“But that’s not all, Ashley.” Faith got up on to her desk, while still leaving her foot directly near Ashley’s face. “One more thing before I allow you to fulfill your desires. This.” Faith then pulled out a small leather like collar with a few dazzling jewels all around it. Ashley was confused when she was handed it. She started looking at it closely and it felt light. Lighter than it should’ve. “Put it on and I can make all your foot dreams come true, Little Ash.”
“Yes ma’am.” Ashley submissively responded, taking hold of the collar and wrapping it around her neck, tightening it to make sure it was on correctly. “Now what?”
“Now we get to have some real fun.” Faith then slipped off her other heel and stepped down from being on her desk to the floor. “On your knees, follow.” Faith commanded with such strength and kindness that a more primitive part of Ashely’s brain just took over. Ashley followed along slowly, licking her lips as she followed Faith to her desk. “That’s a good girl, doing exactly what I want you to do. Does this excite you?”
“Yes…” Ashley sheepishly answered back to Faith as she sat down on her chair, stopping her from going any further. From there, Faith got comfortable in her seat, pulling her pantyhose off her legs slowly as she just watched Ashley squirm and whimper. “May I…?”
“No, you will wait your turn to touch my feet. You will watch them until I say you can.” Faith commanded down to Ashley as she cowered back to the ground. “This gives you an excellent opportunity to show your obedience. I know you want to serve me, but you will learn patience one way or another.”
Faith pulled the pantyhose off her foot painfully slowly as Ashley sat directly in front of her, waiting for her to say she could go for it. An inch at a time, Faith peeled her nylons off her feet, revealing her soft and luscious cinnamon colored feet to the older Ashely. Then finally, one of them was pulled off fully.
“That’s one down, one to go. Here, since you’ve been so good. But no licking!” Faith, without much warning planted her warm, sweaty sole directly onto Ashley’s face. The smell was immediately what hit her nose first, it was just heaven to the older woman. It could only be described as a lavender scented lotion mixed with a small dose of sweat. The more Ashley inhaled the wondrous concoction of Faith’s sole, the more she desperately wanted to just open her mouth to begin licking but she stayed her tongue, she didn’t want to upset Faith before the fun had even started.
“That’s it, take it all in. But still no licking yet.” Faith watched Ashley’s face, completely covered in her foot. She was still amazed that Ashley, being older than her by almost ten full years, didn't just disobey her orders and walk out of the office. Screaming and yelling about how she’s not a high school girl's toy. No, quite the opposite. Ashley willingly submitted herself to a girl that just graduated less than a year and a half ago. It got the young manager's heart pumping fast which soon Ashley could feel in her feet.
“And that’s the other one.” Faith pulled her foot off of Ashley’s face, allowing her to breathe fresh air once more though it became apparent that she was happy breathing in the sweat laced air of her feet. “Are you enjoying yourself?” Faith looked down at the smiling Ashley who nodded her head in excitement. “That’s good. Listen, I still need to do actual work so here’s what we’re going to do.” Faith planted one of her hands on Ashley’s warm cheek, feeling her soft and supple skin. “Do you trust me?”
Ashley just nodded, but Faith needed a verbal response from her. So, she asked her again, this time more forceful. “Do you trust me, answer me when I ask you a question.”
“Yes, I trust you mistress.” Ashley slipped up the mistress part and braced for possible recourse from Faith but none came. She looked as if she enjoyed it.
“That’s good to hear. Now, get under my desk. I’ll let you lick and suck on them as long as you want.” Ashley’s mood noticeably perked up as she crawled under Faith’s desk, her now bare feet directly in front of her. “I just have one rule, Ash. Stop when I say. Got it?”
“Yes, mistress.” Ashley was then presented Faith’s wonderful feet as they both got comfortable. Ashley wasted no time in having both of her feet planted on her face, covering it entirely in Faith’s soles. Inhaling the sweat and lavender scented soles she loved so much, Ashley opened her warm mouth to begin licking her feet which opened up a whole new world for her in terms of flavor. Licking up and down, side to side, this was Ashley’s dream come true. Having a woman’s feet on her face, allowing her to basically whatever she wanted.
Licking Faith’s soles, having the delicious flavor on her was something she didn’t want to let go of. Pretty soon, she wouldn’t be able to escape, even if she wanted to. The collar Faith gave her as a ‘present’ was in reality a Shrink-Co branded shrinking collar that allowed the one with the controller to very easily bring whoever wore the collar down to whatever size they wanted, for however long they wanted. Faith held her phone firmly in her hands while she watched Ashley close her eyes while she went hog wild on her feet. Just waiting to start shrinking her. “Do you like my feet, Ashley?”
“Mhmmm.” Ashley sputtered out as she lapped her soles once more.
“That’s good.” Faith then began to slowly bring Ashley’s size down a bit while keeping her distracted from noticing. “Do me a favor, keep your eyes closed.” Faith watched her subordinate keep her eyes closed while she pressed the button again, bringing Ashley down another inch. And then another. Followed by another. Faith watched Ashley’s head slowly slip behind her feet, all without disturbing her in the slightest. A massive smile grew on Faith’s face as she leaned over, seeing that Ashley was barely tall enough to be seen above her knees.
“Oh but you can get smaller.” Faith whispered to herself, pressing the button once more this time holding it down for several seconds as she felt Ashley’s tongue begin to peel away from her foot. Holding the button longer until she looked down to read Ashley’s current height. Not even a foot tall. Not even a moment ago, she was several inches taller than her even in her heels but now, Ashley cowered behind Faith’s soles.
“Let’s see how you’re doing Ashley.” Faith leaned over, seeing the scared and now naked older woman, her mouth covered in slobber. All Faith could react was a big smile as she pulled both saliva covered feet away from Ashley’s now tiny frame. “Aww don’t be so scared, little Ash. You said you trusted me, right?”
Ashley was beyond confused and concerned as she was on her knees, shaking as Faith stood up to have her fully understand how much power she had over her at this moment. What was Faith’s game plan with this now that she was clearly at her mercy? Shrink her more just to stomp her out of existence? “Wh-what is this?”
“The collar I gave you, it’s a Shrinking Collar. I thought you’d want to fully enjoy and embrace my feet when they could step on you like nothing.” Ashley cowered as Faith lifted her foot up only to bring it down once more, sending shockwaves through her tiny body. She could run away from her but as long as she had this collar locked on her neck, there was no escape. Faith could very easily shrink her away into nothingness just to leave her to get lost in her office carpet for the rest of her life. She was terrified as she looked up at her towering boss, her heart raced and blood pumping wondering if this was her end.
“Please don’t hurt me…” Ashely whimpered as Faith kneeled down to be closer on her level.
“Hurt you? I don’t want to hurt you, we did say we trusted each other didn’t we? I trust you enough to not run away and you trust me enough to not hurt you in any way.” Faith brought her hand close to Ashley’s temple which resulted in a small flinch from the small girl but when she felt her warmth, she melted almost instantly. “That’s it, that’s what I want to see. Now, what do you want to do Ash? Grow back and forget this interaction even happened or do you want to keep going?”
Faith didn’t get an immediate response as Ashley was silent for several seconds as she contemplated how she would reply. That was until she looked up at her now giant boss and swallowed before breaking the silence between them.
“Keep going until I beg you to stop.” Ashley responded firmly, looking up at Faith with her heart racing, this time out of adrenaline. She’d never heard of these collars but now she was regretting not knowing about them sooner. The amount of ideas that flooded her mind was only overshadowed by the monumental size of Faith's feet now that she was almost the size of a doll to her. Her legs shook, her heart raced, her mind numb to any other emotion except for lust. Lust for more of her boss’s magnificent feet. Before, her entire foot would just barely cover her face but now, Faith’s feet could encompass her entire world.
“That’s what I want to hear from my little subordinate. Here’s the safe word: Zebra.” Faith stood back up, allowing Ashley to once more see the power she had over her. “Let’s see how much you can take, remember if you want to back out, just say the safe word.” The collar was a wonder of technology and an engineering marvel but it did have its limitations. The collar could shrink the wearer down to the size of a fingernail but no smaller or about half an inch. As much as Faith would have loved to see Ashley beg to be grown back at the height of a mite, it just wasn’t possible. At least with the current model she had.
Pressing the button to shrink Ashley again, Faith watched her coworker slowly go from doll size to the size of a can fairly quickly. It didn’t seem like the acceleration of the process was causing any unnecessary harm or pain to her which she was grateful for. The last thing she needed was to take the six inch tall woman to the hospital because her heart gave out and having to explain why she was the size she was in her office. “Doing alright down there, Ash?”
Ashley only nodded as she felt herself become smaller and smaller as the seconds ticked by. Meaning the world around her had grown even larger than it was before. Feeling her body shrink away to nothing when she was aware of it, it was like that first sip of coffee in the morning. Warm fluids going down her throat, giving her a calm sensation that was overridden when she once more looked at the slobbered covered soles of her young boss.
The scent of her soles wafted around her, almost overwhelming up her senses as she walked back slightly, watching her soles wrinkle and shift as the giant idly moved around. Just a single twitch of one of her toes that was barely noticeable to the average person was colossal to the small woman. Ashley shivered as she stepped towards the massive, Hispanic giant’s soles. Her saliva was still fresh on the warm flesh, practically dripping off. It was a dream that Ashely never imagined of before and was kicking herself for not thinking of sooner.
“There. That’s the smallest you’ll get today. Enjoy my feet for as long as you want, pequeña ceniza. You’ve earned it.” Faith motioned back to her desk, setting her phone near her computer. This time, she would actually start to get some work done. Spreadsheets, presentations for the meetings next week and starting the paperwork to have Ashely as her close by assistant. It wasn’t just an excuse to have her now tiny foot servant close to her at all times. She would personally see Ashely would get a raise in it as well, even if the other assistants were to be making less than her. The amount of things she would have her endure to be her assistant would be much more than the others.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, followed by jingaling of keys as they began to actually open the locked door. Faith’s heart dropped as she instinctively brought not only her feet, Ashely along with her tiny body but also her small pile of clothes beneath her desk. The person barging in on their time could only be a single person: Faith’s best friend at the office and former classmate, Bela. She was the only other person that had a key to her office and the only one who could come in uninvited.
As the once locked door opened, Faith did her best to quickly clean herself up to act like nothing unusual was happening beneath her desk. Her heart pounded in her chest, wondering if Ashely was ok but there was no time to check as Bela came into her office properly.
“Hey girl, been too long!” Bela greeted her enthusiastically. Bela Choi was a Korean girl that was in Faith’s grade back in high school, but instead of being focused on books and academics like Faith, she was more focused on her athletic ability. Running track, doing soccer, baseball, swimming, volleyball, and even a bit of ballet, Bela did it all. She even tried out for the football team only to get bodied to the ground in the first minute of tryouts.
She wasn’t much taller than Faith herself, standing at a relatively short height of five foot five in flats, which were her preferred style to wear at work but just because she graduated out of the athletics she was in during high school didn’t mean she stopped working out. Her workout sneakers were heavily used during that time and needed to be replaced but Bela had other plans. “Whatcha working on today? Spreadsheets for Ms. Stick-Up-Her-Ass, Gretchen?”
Faith calmed herself as Bela took a seat across from her, not suspecting a thing so far. “Yeah, she wants me to do the presentation next week for the big merger. So I can’t really talk very long. She wants them done by next Friday. You know how she is with deadlines.”
Bela looked around the office while listening to her friend and partial boss. “Hey, have you seen the one boring girl that sulks around lately? The older one…fuck I forgot her name. Ally? She’s not at her desk so I was wondering if you’ve seen her around. I’d totally want to see you yell at her.”
“Who, Ashely? No, she’s a good worker. I’ve seen her go above and beyond what others wouldn’t do. And don’t think because she’s older doesn’t mean she doesn't have a fight in her.” Faith peaked back down at her feet briefly as she felt the movement of Ashley’s tiny body still massaging and licking her feet, even after she was forcibly dragged underneath the desk.
“Damn, well if you ever decide to yell at someone for whatever reason today, call me. Accounting today has been boring with a capital B. Just need something to get some excitement in my day.” Bela stood back up, heading to the door before waving back to her friend. “Well, won’t keep you from getting your stuff done. Also, did you want to get some mani pedis on Saturday? Maybe we could spend the day just hanging out like we used to back in high school?”
Faith briefly thought about it, and another brilliant idea came to the forefront of her mind. “Yeah, I’d like that. Afterwards we can maybe get some massages. I know a girl who might be able to help out.”
“Sounds like a plan. See you then.” Bela closed the door behind her, finally allowing Faith to act once again to see how Ashley was doing. Crawling under her desk, she reached for the now two inch tall woman who was trapped underneath her own clothes. Faith checked if she was breathing and awake which she was. Ashley shook with fear as Faith plucked her off the pile of business clothes, wondering what she did wrong.
“Hey Ceniza, sorry about that. Didn’t want Bela figuring out you were down there. You’re not hurt too bad, are you?” Faith asked as she held the tiny woman in her hands who nodded.
“I think you’ve earned the rest of the day off. You did good.” Faith watched Ashley smile as she stood up, grabbing everything Ashley didn’t shrink with to regrow her in the bathroom. Rubbing her back softly to calm her down, Faith headed out to the bathroom nearby to allow her employee/servant a chance to regrow back into the world. “Hey, you’re not busy on Saturday, are you? If you are, you might want to cancel your plans.”
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
In this chapter, it’s the fun part of the size story: the shrinking! Again, I had a lot of fun writing this chapter and hope you all are enjoying it too. This isn’t the last you’ll see of Faith or Ashley, I do have ideas for them later down the line.
Chapter End Notes:
We see the start of the two's 'partnership' with Ashley being gifted a promotion and a raise but it seems at the cost of her freedom of height. With the collar Faith gave her, she can turn Ashley into her personal tiny foot servant whenever she pleases.
And Bela gets added in to the fold. More on her in the next part ;)
And Bela gets added in to the fold. More on her in the next part ;)