It didn’t take very long for the girls to begin mashing Adam between their soggy, stench ridden softball socks. Adam couldn’t really fight any of it. He was exhausted, and weak, and running low on will power. For about 30 minutes, the girls passed him around, pressing him under their socked feet, making him inhale the odor from underneath their toes. They would grab his head with their toes, thrusting him into a world of foot sweat soaked cloth where it was difficult to breath. They would then clench their toes tightly, causing sweat to be excreted from the sock, and fill Adam’s entire space. The odor was indescribable for Adam. Every breath he took burned his nostrils, and further increased his now painful headache.
“Look at him, he’s not even trying to get away. I’ve got both my gross feet over his whole body and I don’t even feel him squirming. Maybe he likes it. Maybe he likes stinky feet!” one of the softball players said.
“Hahahaha, maybe you’re right! Maybe he loves our disgusting feet in his face. Here, let me make his dreams come true.” Jessica said as she took off one of her socks, and grabbed Adam with her toes. Without unclenching her toes, she put her sock back on. As she wiggled her toes, getting a feeling for Adam under them, she taunted him, “do my toes still smell as good as you remember? Huh loser?” Referencing Adam’s earlier encounter with her feet in class. Jessica put both her feet together to maximize Adam’s hell. She began to rub them together furiously, causing the heat to rise dramatically. “It’s a shame you grow back to normal size tomorrow. We’re having so much fun with you. Unfortunately for you, it’s not tomorrow yet, so we have to get all of our fun in now.”
A tall blonde girl named Brianna spoke, “well, technically he grows back tomorrow…BUT, that doesn’t mean he won’t get shrunk back down. We could just get him in trouble again, and he’ll be right back at our sweaty toes. We could probably manage to make sure this loser stays sniffing our feet for the whole year. And we could just keep getting extra credit for it. Everybody wins! Except for him. Hahaha”
Another girl, a short brunette named Stephanie, responded “Oh God that’s so gross. The whole school year sniffing our feet? I think I’m going to throw up. Not as much as him though. I don’t really care, he’s the one who’s gotta do the smelling.”
“Exactly!” Brianna said. “He sniffs our feet, we get the rewards.” Jessica then lifted her foot up and bent it towards her. “Hear that loser? You’ll be sniffing our feet for the rest of the year, and we’ll be getting extra credit for it. Think of it as a public service. You’re helping the greater good.”
Adam thought to himself that there’s no way he’d allow himself to be shrunk again. As soon as he grew back, he wondered if he’d ever come back to school again. He’d be known as the guy who sniffed the girls’ basketball and the girl’s softball team’s feet. He ate their toe jam, drank their foot sweat, and sniffed more feet than anyone else has in a single lifetime. No way he could show his face after this. As soon as he grew back, he’d get out of there as soon as possible. He shuddered at the thought of spending any more time. He was surrounded by Jessica’s foot odor. Every single breath tainted by all of the sweating she did while playing. He hated feeling so helpless, being forced to inhale nothing but our nasty stinky foot. Adam never felt more disgusting in his life, trapped so tightly inside of Jessica’s sweaty sock against her equally sweaty foot. It even seemed like the smell was getting worst.
Suddenly, there was light, and Adam was being dumped out onto the ground. While Adam was pondering his thoughts, the girls had thought of a game to play. Adam looked up and saw all the girls and removed their socks, including Jessica.
“We have a really fun game in mind! Here’s how it works: We’re all going to try to stomp on you, and you have to run away. If you manage to make it 1 whole minute without getting stomped, we’ll leave you alone for the night. But for each time you get stomped, we’re going to make you sniff our feet for an extra 30 minutes. If you get stomped 5 times, then we’ll do something EXTRA special.” The girls giggled as Jessica finished that last sentence, and were wiggling their toes. Adam looked around and saw a bunch of beautiful feet. Obviously he didn’t think they were beautiful, but objectively, they were well taken care of. Toenails were painted and trimmed, and the skin looked soft. One would realize upon closer inspection however, their insidious nature, the overwhelming sour stench, and the amount of toe jam that is actually there.
“READY SET GO!” Jessica shouted quickly, as she brought her foot over Adam, and slammed down. “1 down, 4 to go!” Adam tried to recover as quickly as he could, and run as fast as he could. The girls all scrambled to get him under their foot. “STOMP” Another girl shouted, as she managed to stomp on Adam. “2 down, 3 to go” Jessica said as she kept count. Adam couldn’t really handle this. He was much too weak, and the odor had gotten so unbearably bad, it was slowing him down. There was just too many feet, and too many different foot stenches to go around. Just then, Adam tripped and fell down, allowing Brianna to swiftly stomp on him hard, “3 down, 2 to go!” Jessica shouted. But before Adam could get up, Brianna simply stomped on him two more times, much to the entertainment of the other girls, and Jessica’s delight. “GAME OVER. YOU LOSE.” She said.
The girls sat down, and encircled Adam with their feet. “Well well well. Not only did you add 2.5 hours to your foot sniffing adventures, but you also won the special prize.” Jessica said, as she revealed something in her hand. It was a white, pod shaped object. “This is a Ped Egg. It’s kind of like a cheese grater for your feet. Keeps them looking and feeling nice and soft. On one side is the grater, and you just rub on your soles, and it removed a bunch of old foot skin, which gets stored inside the egg. See look?” Jessica said, as she opened it. Adam’s eyes grew wider, as he pretty much figured out what they were going to do.
Jessica proceeded to pick Adam up, who made a futile attempt at running away. She dropped him inside the pod, and Adam landed with a splash. It momentarily confused him. A splash? He felt around, and noticed there was a small puddle inside the Ped Egg. Jessica peered inside before she sealed Adam into his foul fate. “We squeezed some of our foot sweat in there in case you get thirsty.” She said, as she proceeded to secure the lid back on, and begin grinding away at her feet.
Foot shavings started to pour into the pod, landing everywhere, including on Adam. This was far too much for Adam, who began to have a mental breakdown. As he was thrown about the pod, he cursed his fate, and what these girls had done. How could they be so evil? As he was coated in foot sweat and Jessica’s foot shavings he couldn’t help but cry at how much they’d dominated him now with their feet. He ate so much toe jam, he drank so much foot sweat, he inhaled so much foot odor, and yet, they kept going. Now he was being completely coated in foot shavings. This was even further than anything else. He was literally being surrounded by her feet now. It’s as if girl’s sweaty feet began to consume him. He felt like he was becoming just another piece of foot grime. After Jessica was done shaving down both of her feet, the pod was about 1/5 full. There were 9 girls. At this rate, it would fill up to the brim. One by one, the girls use the small gadget, and continued to shower Adam with various foot shavings and foot grime that came through as well. Adam was in a prison of feet now, with no way out. Some of the shavings landed around and on his lips, and when he opened his mouth to blow them away, more just landed inside his mouth. His entire body was coated, and the inside of his mouth as well. There was no escaping it now. By the end of it, the entire thing was full, and Adam could barely breathe. They had really crammed as much as they could in there. Much of the foot shavings mixed with the foot sweat that was in there to form a disgusting kind of foot paste. Finally, Jessica took the Ped Egg back. “Hope you can hear me in there loser. Here’s the deal. We’re all tired, so we’re going to go home. You can stay in there, and bask in our wonderful feet. Oh, and you have to eat all of that by the morning. We’re going to tape this thing shut, and leave you in one of the lockers, and if you haven’t eaten all of it by tomorrow, we’ll tell Ms. Pritchard that we found one of our panties in your locker. We’ve already planted it there, so I wouldn’t test me if I were you. Face it loser, you’re nothing but our foot sniffer now. Don’t try to resist. You’ve got a lot of work to do in there, so no sleeping for you.”
Jessica proceeded to drop the entire Ped Egg into one of her socks, and then placed the sock into one of her cleats, and shoved the other sock into it as well. She put the shoe in the locker, and locked it shut. The girls all packed their stuff up, and left for the night. Ms. Pritchard was expecting Marissa to return Adam by the morning, so Jessica coordinated with her on Adam’s location, and the little deal she made. Marissa was not nearly as sadistic as Jessica, however she didn’t really care about Adam. The idea of getting him in even more trouble was kind of funny to her, so she decided to play along.
Adam just wanted to go to sleep. He just wanted this to end. But instead he was stuck inside of a stinky foot prison, surrounded by foot shavings that he had to consume. There was literally no way out from that thing. It was dark, and the odor had gotten worse. Jessica had essentially created an environment where the foot bacteria on the foot shavings could continue to grow due to the heat and moisture, meaning the smell would continue to get worse. Adam cried for some time, until he finally decided to start consuming. It would be better than getting in trouble again, and prolonging this torture any further. The consistency was similar to that of all the toe jam he previously ate, but it had the distinct odor of their foot stink, and he just felt worst eating their literal feet skin. He couldn’t believe it. It took him several hours to eat it all, but finally he did, and passed out.
When Adam finally woke up, it was daylight, and he was being dumped out onto Ms. Pritchard’s desk in class. It had been so long since Adam was able to breathe fresh air, that he basically began to hyper-ventilate upon being exposed to it. He took so many deep breaths. The air was still tainted with foot odor because it had basically been engrained onto his skin, but it was still better than the hell that he was trapped in.
“I’ve decided that you’ve been punished enough, and hopefully you’ve learned your lesson.” Ms. Pritchard said, much to Adam’s delight. The girls in the class all groaned with disappointment. Jessica however, made no such groan. Ms. Pritchard placed Adam on the ground, and fired the device at him. In a few moments and a bright flash of light, Adam was at full size again. The smell of foot odor erupted into the room, as it was stained in Adam’s skin and clothes. “Adam, let’s go to your locker and get a change of clothes for you.” Ms. Pritchard said, tucking the device in her pants and guiding Adam out of the room and to his locker. Jessica smiled, and followed along. Shortly, they arrived at his locker, and Adam proceeded to begin unlocking it, so happy that the torture was finally over. When he finally did open it, Jessica shouted, “YOU PERVERT!” And shocked both Adam and Ms. Pritchard. Jessica reached in, and pulled out the panties that she planted there. “These are my underwear you sick freak!!” Jessica feigned. Adam was just dumbfounded, unsure of what to say. Just as he was about to get angry and reply to tell Jessica off, Ms. Pritchard pulled out the device again, “Clearly, you still need some more correction. I didn’t think anyone would be so stupid as to receive this kind of detention twice now. It’s much worse for a second offender.” Ms. Pritchard finished saying.
“BUT I DIDN—“ Adam shouted before everything went dark.
FIN
EPILOGUE
Adam woke up to a very familiar scent. Female foot odor. He felt around, and noticed he was inside of what must be a boot of some sort. It smelled of Jessica’s foot odor. Then, he heard a voice. It was Ms. Pritchard.
“Jessica, as you know, Adam will now spend a month in detention. This time, the punishment will be much more strict, and I want to thank you for volunteering to oversee his punishment. Here are the details of his living for the next month.”
Ms. Pritchard proceeded to read aloud a paper with instructions on Adam’s life for the next month:
“Monday through Friday, Adam must be inside of a female student or teacher’s shoe from 8:45am - 3pm. Whoever’s foot wear he is in, must have verified that they have potent foot odor, as to ensure Adam receives the lesson. At 3pm, he will be given to the girl’s basketball team, where one of them will place Adam inside of their footwear for practice or any game they may have. At 4pm, he will be given to the Volleyball team. At 5pm, he will be given to the girl’s soccer team. At 6pm, he will be given to the softball team. Finally, at 7pm, he will be placed inside of a shoe, with a sock placed inside with him, and it will be sealed closed, and inserted into my desk. Finally, this will repeat the next day. On weekends, I will take him with me and keep him in my flats all weekend long. I’ve checked the schedules of all of those teams, to make sure that transfers happen seamlessly. I leave it to you to decide which girls partake in his punishment during the day. In exchange for doing this, everyone who has placed Adam in their shoe will receive 20 points extra credit on their final grade, and you will receive 40 points for handling this. Understood?” Ms. Pritchard finished with a large exhale.
“Understood.” Jessica said as she smiled, wiggling her toes in anticipation.
Adam could do nothing but curl into a ball, and pray.