Scott was terrified he knew he was in his sister’s high heels and he needed to escape before she put them back on, he had actually made some progress by licking his hands to help them stick to the smooth sole of the shoe, granted he hated having to lick them again knowing he was also licking traces of his sisters foot sweat off of them, but it beat being trapped. He had made it halfway and looked up and notice she was gone again, “ok I can take a quick breather” he told himself

He caught his breath and licked his hands again ready to climb when a shadow passed over him, looking up he saw Jamie standing over him looking across the room “I think I have some in the trunk of my car!” she shouted as she raised her foot

Scotts eyes went wide as he watched her slip on her other shoe then her other foot came up “no Jamie look down I’m in your shoe”

He tried to make himself slide back down to the toe of her shoe hoping for a slim shot at mild safety, but he was too slow and her foot came down on him with a plop!

To his further dismay, he found  he wasn’t crushed but instead simply trapped under her foot, as she wobbly walked out to her car he hoped she would kick the shoes back off as she went back inside, it was hot, sweaty and smelled awful. He heard the trunk open and the pressure on him eased as she leaned forward then heard his sister say “what the hell is in my shoe?” he felt a rush of joy as she slid the shoe with him in it off and dumped him onto the ground.
He looked up at his towering sister and smiled “Jamie it’s me Scott, you gotta help me!”

She slid her shoe back on as she leaned down close to him “What is that?” she asked

Scott tried yelling at her again “Jamie it’s me Scott!” he said as he looked up she took a drag of her cigarette and blew smoke on him as she leaned closer, Scott began coughing and waving his hands.

Jamie laughed “oh so you like feet but not smoke eh little bug?” she asked taking another drag before blowing more smoke on him. She slowly lowered the burning end of the cigarette towards him the at the last second dropped it. The burning end narrowly missed him but the butt rolled on top of him. Jamie laughed and stood up. “Sorry little bug but burning cigarette butts are dangerous!” she giggled

He struggled to get out from under it as his sisters foot positioned itself overhead “Jamie please <cough> don’t!” he pleaded

Jamie smiled as she brought her foot down on the cigarette bug and the disgusting little bug that had dared get in her shoe twisting her foot she made sure both cigarette and bug were quite dead. The n she grabbed the two cases of beer from her trunk and headed back inside


Scott reappeared as before in the hall, the smell of smoke still stron in his nostrils and now he wouldn’t be able to look at his sister the same way again either, A second after that thought entered his head he watched his giantess sister walk by carrying two cases of beer still laughing at his demise. She set the cases down on the table and kicked her heels off again. Scot shook his head, the shoe he was in was on it’s side, had he not been noticed, and lived he would have been able to escape. He flopped down and cried, first his girlfriends mother, then his own sister had not only thought he was a bug but had thoroughly enjoyed crushing him.

“I give up!” he shouted

Jessica and Allison looked at the tiny screaming man they trotted back to the bedroom and Allison made a slight gesture, they pretended to be surprised when he reappeared in the jar. “Gave up did you? How many times did you die?” Jessica asked

“twice, my girlfriend’s mother and my sister both stepped on me without a second thought, I can’t do that again, please. Just make it stop.” he cried as he curled up in a ball