The country estate was surrounded by acres of private land, not a sight of the city she had grown up in, for all the eye could wander showed lush green fields and gardens boarded by huge forests, the spectacle was breathtaking like day trips to manor houses she had as a child, she adored seeing it all sway in the soft summer breeze.

Ava now however felt woefully under dressed in her jean shorts and red t-shirt as her eyes gazed at the immaculate suited servants greeting her at the large door, not a hair out of place, not a single stain on those crisp black suits and dresses.

A woman greeted her curtly with a small bow, Ava assumed she was the head of staff, her green eyes were sharp and laser focused, she knew that look of a strict professional anywhere.

“Lady Camille is expecting you Miss Gilford.”

Oh she was so nervous, the months since she had accepted the offer had been the longest in her life, but the imposed waiting just made her crave it more.

She couldn’t help but admire the huge old fashioned mansion, ornate and elegant framed by large bespoke paintings, she could only assume they were of past descendants of the family.

The butler brought her before another large door, gently knocking three times, and without another word the butler bowed to her once more and left, Ava didn’t see the smirk on her face as she walked away.

Ava simply stood there, waiting for a response that never came, awkwardly she looked down the long winding hall either side hoping to see someone who could maybe help but it was now deserted, not even the faint noise of the other staff could be heard this deep in the estate.

“You may come in.” A sharp clipped voice said suddenly behind the door, if it wasn’t for the door she would’ve looked like a right idiot she winced.

She gently tugged at the handle and opened, her sight was the huge curved windows letting the sun shine through in thick beams, the master bedroom was huge, a large four poster bed formed the main feature of the room, lush white curtains draped over it hiding its occupant she imagined.

“H-hello?”

The room remained silent, before a small chuckle drew her attention to the side of the room she hadn’t seen.

Lady Camille sat in a plush white leather chair, in a smart white suit with platinum hair, the wealthy heiress' eyes stared her down with a predatory gaze that made her legs feel weak.

Ava quietly closed the door behind her with a click, her fingers hooked together trying to find some courage within herself.

“Sit.” The lady simply said, pointing to the floor in front of her.

Ava complied, sitting on her knees tucked in as formally as she could, the nerves wracked her face.

Camilla smiled, “I’m glad you came, my little Ava, I was almost concerned you’d back out.” the woman’s hand draped the side of her face, gently stroking before suddenly retracting, Ava wanted to lean forward for more so badly.

The intimidating woman’s cold grey-blue eyes bore down on her, savouring her control over the poor young girl on display before her.

“Have you signed the contract?” Ava nodded slowly, pulling the paper clutched in her hand, she had almost forgotten she had been holding it, its weight on her mind had been immense.

She handed it over, Camilla gently took it and read through - the woman was known for her immense land holdings. She knew her way around a legal document.

Her cold expression briefly brightened to a small smile, the tiny flicker was enough to make Ava flush bright as she tried her best to stay still, she had always been a bit of a hyper type growing up but she knew what the woman expected of her was to be calm and controlled.

With little care the lady tossed the paper to her side unceremoniously, she was satisfied with it - she turned to Ava and without a word pointing to a matching white leather pouffe, Ava reached over and pulled it towards her lady.

“I feel you’ve earnt this, my little Ava~”

She shuddered, the control this woman had over her was undeniable and still she craved more, the lady propped her high heeled feet on the foot rest, the shoes of course were a matching white with silver trim laced with diamonds, those shoes probably cost more than she had made this year.

“Remove them both.”

Ava slowly brought her hands into action, undoing the straps individually, she pulled the right shoe off and gently placed it at the side of her with reverence, she stopped briefly seeing the toes wiggle at her, the immaculate pedicure was befitting the woman, the soles buttery smooth laced with an expensive perfume she couldn’t place, sexy white nails completed the warm hued skin.

She had a shock when she removed the second shoe, Ava couldn’t help but gasp much to the lady’s amusement, the three inch tall woman nestled between the left foot’s toes didn’t react to her home being removed, instead grinding herself against the long digits, her tiny tongue licked without reprise.

“This is my little Bella, I’ve had her for the past year now.”

It made sense Ava realised, of course it wouldn’t just be her, the tiny Bella didn’t even look at her too busy at her task worshipping the soft inviting toes.

As the lady wiggled and clenched her large soft digits against her small form she remained unbothered and unflinching, if anything it encouraged the little thing further, Ava watched astonished at the very passionate shrinkee before turning back to her Lady.

“Lick.” The lady simply pointed to the unoccupied right foot, without a word Ava grabbed the large foot in her hand and dragged her tongue along it.

Her lady let out a content sigh, she brought out her white cased phone from her pocket and began checking on recent emails entirely ignoring the two other girl’s devotion.

Ava felt herself get lost in the moment, her fears slowly washing away knowing what was about to happen, she felt her nethers began to get wet but knew she wasn’t allowed to please herself, only the lady could issue such permission.

“Enough, come forward Ava.”

She crawled over to the side of the chair like a dog, between Lady Camille’s dainty fingers was a small unassuming bottle.

Quickshrink.

A highly regulated drug used by medical professionals and licensed vets, when people who naturally shrink go wrong, some get stuck slowly shrinking in agony rather than the typical near instant process, this was devised to humanely push the process forward.

Of course Lady Camille should not have any access to this dangerous substance, as it triggers the inert ‘shrink’ genome that lays dormant in everyone, it can only be used legally if someone has already begun shrinking.

At her status though laws were a mere guidance that she chose to ignore, why go to some disgusting pet shop when she could choose one herself? Someone who would willingly devote their whole existence to her forever.

Ava had lived on a council estate her whole life, driftless living from one small cornershop job to the next - the offer seemed to good to be true, and as a bonus a substantial amount was ‘donated’ tax free to relatives or friends of her choosing as a parting gift, though none would ever know who gave it nor were Ava had disappeared too so suddenly.

The young woman gently took the vial from her new owner, staring into the plain clear liquid.

She could see why it was so scary, no taste, no smell, no colour - yet its power could change a person forever, she had heard tales of governments lacing people with the stuff to quiet people away, it all felt so fantastical to truly believe - and yet she knew right there and then all the rumours and stories truly were possible.

It was too late to back out now she knew, she brought it to her lips and swallowed, the heiress’s eyes burnt brightly, the cold neutral look turned to a small smile.

She loved watching this part.

—

Ava coughed violently, the world had taken a bright red hue suddenly - was this hell? Her idled brain didn’t know the answer, she tried to crawl forward but the ceiling was too strong to move.

Light flashed before her as she stared up, her large t-shirt pushed aside, the cold white goddess loomed over her, Ava could only cry in alarm, trying to backpedal at the terrifying visage, it was too much, what had she done?!

The giantess glared down, her face that eternal unamused glare.

She leaned down, white painted nails loomed over Ava as they grabbed her, she was brought before the giant face at breakneck speed, crying and wriggling, feeling like she was about to throw up.

The lady let out a small chuckle, they always reacted the same way without fail - that confidence ebbed and flowed through them all was suddenly entirely stripped away, as it settled in there wasn’t a single way they could undo this terrible choice.

“Oh my little Ava, we are going to have so much fun this year.” And that was it the newly diminished woman realised, this was truly her life forever.

She hoped her little sister Britney could now afford her new wheelchair, or dad could retire from his backbreaking work, maybe mum could even open that little bakery she always wanted…

It had to be worth it.

She was twisted and turned suddenly between the towering tree like fingers, the Lady coldly began to inspect her new possession, prodding anywhere she felt like without a single remorse - why would she? It belonged to her.

Seemingly satisfied she lowered the new tiny to the floor, her foot nudging the footstool to the side now Ava couldn’t possibly move it.

The left foot hovered to the side, flicking Bella out from between her toes near to Ava on the floor, the experienced tiny just went into a waiting kneeling position, a good little pet awaiting her owner’s command, Ava seeing this quickly mimicked, both tinies staring at the huge towering feet.

Ava was terrified, her breathing was struggling to be kept under control, she could barely see the lady’s face from down here, the room already having been taller than her own home before shrinking now felt like a fantastical cathedral, a place of holy worship to the ice queen before her.

Camille leaned down slowly, her glare softened into a smile as she looked at Bella.

“Oh my little Bella, you have pleased me so well this past year, know you have made your lady proud and happy~”

The tiny around Ava’s age smiled and thanked her profusely, tears streaming from her happy face, it was all very weird to Ava this showing of devotion, she knew this was going to be a steep learning curve in more ways than one, in a years time she knew she’d be where Bella was currently sitting, going further than that would she even recognise herself in ten years? Twenty? At this giant’s command, it was overwhelming to even think.

Lost in her thoughts of the future the left foot stomped down on Bella, the tiny instantly burst into a red stain against the hard wooden floor, Camille let out a relaxed sigh.

“Dismissed.”

Ava’s eyes went wide, crying out as she tried to scramble away, the lady let out a small giggle, her right foot came down and pinned Ava to the floor, forcing the tiny woman to watch as the left foot dragged across the floor in a line of unbroken red, who could only sob as her fight left her, pinned under the giant toe.

“Oh my little Ava, we have such a wonderful year ahead of us.”