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It’s been one week since AJ was first shrunken and toyed with by Ed. Though the first day had been a complete hell, there was a noticeable change since the first day.

After AJ had been covered in “love” as Ed put it, he was wiped off with a tissue. Ed looked out his window and noticed how late it was and decided it was time for bed, and because AJ didn’t have a bed or a bottle of his own Ed just dropped him inside a sock and wore him for the night. AJ barely got any sleep though, as he struggled trying to get free of the sock with his entire body pressed firmly against Ed’s plush sole. While Ed was still awake he had some fun flexing his toes and feeling AJ squish and squirm gently beneath his foot until he slowly passed out. With what sleep he was able to get AJ was woken by shaking and his body being pinned down tight between Ed’s sole and his bed. Apparently Ed had decided to start the day by masturbaiting to the feeling of AJ’s tiny body beneath his foot. At least he wasn’t using him for it again, thought AJ. The rest of the day had been surprisingly uneventful, with AJ only being asked to rub Ed’s soles for a few hours while he either watched or played video games on his TV.

The next day, Sunday, after another restless night, Ed surprised AJ by asking if he was hungry. Now of course he was, AJ had eaten nothing for the past few days but whatever he could lick up from the bottom of Ed’s foot. After hesitantly saying he was, Ed left for a minute and brought back a piece of bread and a bottle of water. His next move was of course to put some crumbs and drops of water onto his sole on his bed and force AJ to eat it like that, which he did gladly. The next days had been more or less the same, with AJ performing some task over the day with Ed sometimes toying with him and eventually feeding him. It was almost like, though he was torturing AJ, Ed was also taking care of him like you would a pet.

AJ had seen little, if any of Sandra over his first week, but he knew she was still alive because Ed still brought her bread and water from time to time as well. Though knowing him he was probably probably tried drowning her in the water. It wasn’t until today that AJ actually saw Sandra again, but it was far from under good circumstances.

After an exhausted morning of rubbing Ed’s sole, AJ was set down on the desk, Ed’s feet falling down to the floor. Without a word Ed reached over and picked up the little bottle that held his ex-girlfriend. Unlike before, Ed twisted the top off and dumped the tiny girl rolling onto the table next to AJ. Sandra took long, deep breathes, relieved to now be in the fresh air and outside of that damn bottle. This relief was short lived, however, as the gigantic teenage boy that dominated their view set his attention on them, smiling down as he set down the bottle.

“Alright,” Ed said, “I’ve started getting bored with having two of you guys at once, so I’ve decided to let one of you go. But only if you win the contest.”

“Contest?” said AJ, excited at the prospect of getting out of here.

“Wh-what contest?” Sandra said, finally speaking up in a meed voice.

Before Ed answered, he slid back in his chair once again, bringing his feet up and setting them on both sides of the tiny couple on his desk. Sandra gave a little yelp out of fear as the giant’s feet, but soon regained her composer.

“It’s called ‘Yes Master’, basically you both just have to worship and rub my feet until I pick a winner.”

That seemed simple enough to AJ and Sandra, and both proceeded to run over to each of the massive soles to their sides. They were both so desperate at the idea of escaping Ed that they both blindly went to rubbing each of his doughy heels, pushing with all of their strength. Although AJ had already been doing this for most of the day he now felt the adrenaline filling his body and giving him new energy. After a few minutes he’d actually begun to work up a sweat.

“Don’t forget to lick,” Ed said from behind them, almost chuckling at how eager they seemed, “and I wanna hear lots of praises, tell me just how much you love me.”

The first of the two to speak up was Sandra with a resounding yell. “ED! I… I STILL LOVE YOU,” she shouted. Obviously that was a lie, she nearly choked on the words as she said them but she knew they had to be screamed, what little pride she had was thrashed out of her inside that bottle a long time ago, now she just wanted to go. “YOUR FEET ARE,” she continued, giving his heel several kisses in her speech, “SO SOFT, SO BEAUTIFUL! I COULD LOVE THEM ALL DAY!”

From across the table even AJ could hear Sandra’s cries, he knew he’d have to try harder to beat that.

“Ed! You’re… you’re so hot!!” AJ managed to say, feeling sick at the words as he gave the dusty heel a long lick. Sandra may be doing better at praises, but AJ had strength behind him, his larger body able to push the mounds of flesh much easier than the smaller and weaker girl. But when he looked back over to Sandra, suddenly AJ slowed his pushing. She was obviously pushing with every bit of strength she could muster up, and licking again and again, but even from the other heel AJ could clearly see her eyes streaming out tears. Suddenly he wondered just how long she'd been here, a good few weeks more than him? She'd had to have suffered so much…

AJ slowed his rubbing a lot more, and completely stopped with the compliments and licking. The worst that could happen was he lost the contest and Sandra got to go free. She'd suffered so much more, she deserved this chance at freedom. He knew he'd find a way out eventually, then maybe the both of them could kick Ed's ass together once he did.

A half hour went by and AJ continued giving minimal effort, he still tried every once in a while, not wanting to get punished for just stopping all together. Sandra kept going with all her might, eventually becoming visibly exhausted before Ed finally spoke again.

“Alright, that's it, I've decided the winner,” Ed said as he reached forward. For a moment he simply hovered his hand over the both of them, as if still dramatically deciding who he was going to pick up. AJ felt both relief and a little disappointed as Ed's fingers eventually plucked up the tiny Sandra from his heel.

Sandra felt her usual fear that came whenever she had to get close to Ed like this, but it was now accompanied by the brave new hope that she was going to be let go. Finally, she'd be getting away from here! No more time in her little prison cell of a bottle! Thoughts of seeing her family again after all this time filled Sandra's head as she was lifted closer to Ed's head. And then

Everything went dark.

AJ's heart froze as, in the span of only a couple seconds, Sandra was lifted up, smiling tiredly, before Ed opened his mouth and shoved her inside in one fluid motion. He could have sworn his skin turned white and he felt he was going to puke.

On his side, Ed just smiled as he felt the tiny girl he used to date squirm between his tongue and the roof of his mouth. She was trying so hard but was no match for his massive tongue. After a few moments of this, Ed leaned forward towards AJ and opened his mouth.

AJ couldn't see Sandra within that gaping maw, but he could definitely hear her. The tiny girl was screaming. Just screaming as she found herself trapped in the pooling saliva.

Ed closed his mouth, silencing Sandra to the world before leaning back in his chair. AJ could see him tilt his head back and swallow. A small lump traveled down his throat.

“Mmm, she was good,” Ed said, putting a hand on his stomach. He looked back down to AJ, still standing stalk still at the scene he'd just witnessed. “Don't worry, you were never gonna win. That ‘contest’ was fake,” Ed continued, a satisfied smirk growing on his face, “I just wanted to get every last bit out of Sandra that I could before I got rid of her. She was starting to get boring.”

AJ couldn't believe it, Ed planned this?? He wasn't even planning on letting either of them go. Go to his stomach apparently. And he just killed Sandra! Right in front of him! What the hell was with this sadistic little fuck???

Suddenly the walls around AJ seemed to close. Ed slowly brought his heels together, gently sandwiching the tiny teen between the soft skin. “Gently” probably wasn't the word to describe it for AJ, as he could hardly move between the two warm masses of flesh and had trouble getting enough air. Enough room was left for him between the heels that he could still see some light and hear what was happening outside.

“Ed… stop…” AJ managed to breathe out. He went unheard, however.

“And don't think I didn't notice what you were trying to do. You stopped talking and licking just so she'd win, didn't you? Just for that, I'm gonna make you work twice as hard and make you praise me all the time now.”

As Ed spoke, AJ could only struggle trying to push the heels away. His hands pushed into the soft doughy skin but to no avail. In fact, they actually just seemed to be getting closer together.

“Go on,” Ed continued, “praise me. If you don't I'm going to squish you right there. Say something about my heels.”

“Ed, please,” AJ said as the pressure slowly built. Soon he couldn't even move his legs. “Your heels… they're… they're so soft! A-and they're beautiful! So beautiful!”

Soon the light went out completely as Ed's heels came together tightly, sealing AJ inside, barely able to move or breathe. He tried opening his mouth to scream as one of his ribs came close to breaking, but his mouth only filled with Ed's plush flesh.

Ed giggled as he felt the squirming between his heels. As much as he enjoyed the praise, this was much better.

“I know,” Ed said, a grin still plastered all over his face.
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