Your eyes would open wide as you found yourself in an unfamiliar room, your vision cloudy as you tried to make out your surroundings. The parquet floor that you were laid on didn’t seem to ring any bells as you raise your head to see the room that surrounded you, it was clearly someone’s bedroom, though your blurry vision made it difficult to make out. However, despite all of this, there was one thing that felt familiar to you, the figure that was currently sitting in her chair and staring at you. Her long brunette hair and dark brown eyes stared directly at your form, her legs crossed as she gave off a familiar domineering presence. You immediately knew it was none other than Vatrena, the person who’s profile you were just looking at.
“Well good morning, my precious fan. Are you surprised?” She chuckled, her foot swinging back and forth. It was impossible to not notice that her feet were bare, her black toenails shining with every swing as the movement was nearly hypnotic for you. She couldn’t help but smirk, stopping her foot sways and extending her right sole in your direction, stretching it and wiggling her toes. “Come on, you know you want to. No harm in worshipping my feet a bit while I talk, right? I’m sure you’re curious about what’s going on, after all~” She explained, clearly laying out her conditions if you wanted to know more, not that you’d refuse the offer either way.
Before long you got on your knees and crawled towards her foot, pushing your face to it as you gave the ball of her foot a gentle kiss. The feeling of the soft sole against your lips was heavenly, the foot lightly pressing into your face as you kissed it. The warmth of it was pleasant, and the smell wasn’t too bad. Before she could even begin speaking you’d give another kiss, then another, the pleasant feeling of warmth against your face only getting stronger with every smooch as she let out a surprised coo. “Awww, that’s adorable. Anyways, let me explain what’s happening before you end up married to my foot, okay?”
The foot would sway slightly, pulling away as you moved after it. You couldn’t help but feel like it was harder to reach for it than it should have been as you gave it further kisses, every smooch feeling addictive. “So, I recently hit a thousand watchers and decided that in order to celebrate, I might just do a fun little thing like bringing you to me and toying with you.” She explained further, a feeling of concern clearly entering your mind, though quickly being suppressed as her other foot rose into the air and smacked on top of your head, lowering it down to keep you on your knees and worshipping.
“Now, don’t start panicking! It’s not like you can escape now. I mean, you’re practically mine already, just continue kissing my foot and don’t think about anything else~” Her voice kept speaking in a sweet tone while her foot continued to lower your head down until you found yourself laying back on the ground. While one foot held you down, the other one presented itself, the top of her toes being just within reach of your lips as you gave them kiss after kiss, covering your Goddess’ foot with your love and adoration.
“That’s a good little foot toy. I bet you were a good fan, huh? Read lots of my stories. Maybe you were even in the discord server, should have been if you weren’t~” Her toes would squeeze on your hair and pull lightly as she spoke, her demeanor progressively getting more threatening as she spoke. But the more surprising thing was the fact that the force of her pull and the amount she could grab was more than you expected. You tried to pay it no mind as you opened your mouth wide and began to lick at the sole, giving more of yourself to your Goddess in an effort to please her.
This made her stop the pulling, lowering her foot back down on top of you as she spoke again: “I’m surprised you still haven’t realized what’s happening. That you’re slowly becoming weaker and are going to be nothing but a speck to me before long~” Her teasing coo was soon accompanied by a sinister laugh as your eyes opened wide in shock. You started trying to squirm, but the weight of her sole that was currently stretching from your head all the way to half of your back was preventing you from escaping. “No no, you can’t run away now, it’s far too late for that. In fact, I’m not going to lift my foot at all if you don’t keep licking.” She threatened, her sole suddenly pushing down as the pressure on your body drastically increased. At first it made you squeal as it pushed the air out of your lungs, but before long you found it was near impossible to breathe, the large foot threatening to suffocate you beneath it.
In a desperate act you’d find yourself rapidly licking at the foot, noticing that you were shrinking down faster with every lick. The pressure only got worse, the smell from her foot entering your lungs as it made you cough out what little air you managed to breathe in. The utter torture was only making you weaker before her, but you had no choice but to keep devoting yourself and losing more of your size as a result, dwindling down until her foot covered your entire body. “That’s right, just keep licking, I’m not going to stop pressing down on you until you’re as small as I want you to be.” She spoke in a cutesy voice, clearly toying with you, knowing there wasn’t a single thing you could do to go against her whims as you licked away inch after inch of your being.
As you kept shrinking down you’d soon find yourself unable to even reach the other foot, having to contend with licking the heel of the sole on top of you, then the arch, your head slowly being brought towards her toes as your body dwindled down faster and faster, becoming utterly insignificant before her. “You’re almost the size of the bug you always knew you were compared to me. And yet despite how humiliating it must feel, I’m sure you love it at least a lil bit, no?~” You didn’t respond, something which prompted her to squeeze her toes tightly around your body, grasping your lower half and making you squeal out in pain.
“Come on, I’m sure you would have talked about loving such a scenario before I started shrinking you. Bet you’d even agree to it without even thinking of the consequences that come with being someone’s tiny bitch.” Every word was filled with joy as you dwindled down until your whole body fit in the arch of her toes. Just then her toes would squeeze tightly around your body, your whole being suddenly enveloped by the warm, fleshy walls as the smell of her feet began to force itself into your nostrils. The taste itself was getting worse too, bits of toejam you normally couldn’t even see now being forced against your lips and into your mouth by the squeezing force set upon you.
Her foot would start to rise higher into the air, looming above the ground as she tightly held your bug-sized body in the grasp of her toes. “Don’t stop worshipping me just because you’re in mortal peril. Only way you’re getting out of this without being squished like an insect is by making me happy. So, make me happy, loser~” Her toes would squeeze tighter again, the pressure making you feel like you might pop as you instinctively started to kiss and lick, constantly dragging your tongue across the length of her toe as you continued to dwindle down more and more. Before long you weren’t being held by her toes so much as you had to hang onto them to not fall to your death. An amused giggle would follow as she started to raise her foot higher into the air, holding it up until you managed to land in the area between her toes, the two monolithic towers looming above you and their warmth filling the atmosphere that surrounded you.
It was hard to breathe from the warm air and foot scent, but still manageable as you tried your best to compose yourself, leaning against one of the titanic toes for support. Your head would raise as you tried to look in the direction of your Goddess, only to realize that Vatrena’s face was so incredibly far away from your perspective that it was too blurry to make out anything above her thigh. You shuddered in realization as you looked up at the toe, seeing it stretch to be the height of a skyscraper, your puny self easily as small as a flake of dirt. You were practically no different than any other speck of toejam on her feet as you look around to see normally nearly invisible bits of filth towering above you in the distance in the form of huge clumps of dirt that stuck to the divine toes.
Before you could think too much about how pitiful you felt in comparison, you’d hear a distant rumbling laugh, one which made your shake just from the sheer thundering sound of it. Vatrena would mockingly giggle, slowly starting to lower her foot down as she spoke; “How does it feel being a microbe between my toes? I bet it’s like home for you, a nice, cozy, warm, sweaty place for a creature like you to spend your days. It’s not like there’s anything better you could be doing with your life than devoting it to worshipping my foot dirt, right?~” Her teasing tone continued to echo as she mocked you, her sole lowering down as she lifted a black sock towards her foot, towards you.
The sock was like a massive beast, the dark object threatening to swallow you whole and make you vanish within its depths. As it got closer you couldn’t help but smell the strong, dense scent of feet emanating from inside the used sock, the sheer stench of it making you cover your nose with one hand as you desperately held onto her toe with your other hand and legs in order to not fall into the abyss below you. “Awww, don’t worry, you’ll be spending the rest of your life down there. Kissing my foot, shrinking more and more until you’re nothing. I wonder how long it’ll take before you don’t even exist~” She teased further as the sock began to engulf her foot, darkness immediately filling your vision as you lost sight of your Goddess. The sound of fabric brushing past you as the toes wiggled deeper inside made you shudder as it got too pitch black to see a single thing, your tiny form vanishing within the massive woman’s sock forever.
She wouldn’t acknowledge you again after that, leaving you to waste away while occasionally squeezing her toes, most likely without even realizing it. This unaware movement often was cause for you to kiss her feet over and over, hoping to shrink down small enough to avoid getting crushed to a pulp on accident. Before long you were too tiny to ever notice, even if she did remember you she could never tell the difference between you and a speck of dust. You truly were nothing beneath your superior Goddess, as it was always meant to be.