The winter winds roared loudly on the outside world as a storm of ice covered the land. The Hellish cold that filled the air could freeze even the most hardy of beasts as it seeped into the plantlife. There, in the middle of the forest, was a young girl. She held her coat tightly through the cold, trying to find shelter as she wandered the woods she was lost in. She’d hear a howl in the distance as the Sun slowly set beneath the horizon, ice hitting her face as her sight was covered in snow. But just as the light of the day faded, she noticed a different light not far from her. Behind a set of trees, she could see a lantern, hanging under the roof of a wooden porch. It was some sort of cottage in the woods, seemingly occupied. The strangest thing about this cottage was that despite the chilling winds, it didn’t seem cold at all, not even the outside. The girl could feel the warmth of this cottage just by looking at it, and immediately started to run towards it.
The wind would blow behind her, almost encouragingly leading her towards the home-y structure. In no time at all, she was climbing onto the porch, finding herself in front of the door. The door had a small glass window, but she couldn’t see through it very well. She noticed movement on the inside, and immediately started to knock. “Please, let me in!” She spoke swiftly, a visible amount of distress in her voice. She noticed the cottage truly was warm to the touch as she continued to knock. The figure slowly got closer to her, and as the door opened, the girl would see the face of a cloaked woman, hidden under her black hood. But before she could even say a word, fatigue came over her. She suddenly dropped down, falling onto the woman and losing consciousness.
She’d awake a while later. But much to her surprise, the ever present flesh-freezing cold was no longer dead. Instead, she was met by a warm and soft embrace on all sides. Her eyes were half closed, visibly still tired as she tried to push the heavy blankets off of her. But the more she pushed, the more they pushed back into her. An upset moan would escape her as she finally opened up her eyes in frustration, only to have them widen in surprise. Instead of a soft and cozy bed, she was met by a truly peculiar sight. On her sides was a large milky white expanse that was incredibly soft to the touch. In the distance, this same expanse was covered by a black cloth. She then got her second sign as her more awake state could hear and feel something behind her. Slowly, in a soft rhythm, she could hear thud after thud, the ‘melody’ it created almost hypnotizing her then and there. But just as she was ready to go for a second nap, she’d hear a strong, overpowering, feminine voice from above.
“Are you finally awake, little one?~” The voice would ask, seeming half-playful in tone. The tiny one would immediately gasp, darting her head upwards as she then saw the enormous and familiar face of the cloaked figure. Her mind would be overwhelmed by shock at the sudden sight as she couldn’t help but let out a scream of terror. “W-what? What happened? What did you do? Why are you so big?” She’d yell out without stopping, various thoughts going through her head as she started to rapidly squirm, clawing with her hands to escape.
A sigh would escape the large woman as she stared at the panicked creature. Her hand would softly descend down, effortlessly managing to grab the tiny girl on her torso and lift her up with her two fingers. Once she did that, she’d bring her up to her face, giving her a warm smile. “Hey, hey. It’s alright, don’t be scared. I saved you from the cold outside and I won’t hurt you~” She spoke quietly, in a faint whisper to not hurt the little girl’s sensitive ears. Before she could reply or give further questions, she’d feel a massive finger above her, slowly and gently patting her head.
Out of nowhere, it felt like all the fear in her heart had faded away. Slowly and surely, a wave of warmth filled the tiny girl’s heart as she stared at the large woman. Giving her back another smile, she’d soon ask: “What is your name, little one? Mine is Vatrena, but you can call me Rena~” The girl was a bit taken aback by this sudden introduction. But with a deep breath, she soon spoke. “I-I’m Ella. B-but I’m not supposed to be l-little. What happened?” Her voice was very quiet, almost a soft squeak as she spoke.
“It’s nice to meet you, Ella! And, well, I’m a witch, actually. Didn’t you wonder why the cottage was so warm despite the storm outside?” She’d casually explain, waving her other hand around a bit as she pointed at the window. She’d soon continue, but not before her first hand started to lower Ella downwards, letting go of her as she was placed on top of what appeared to be a bed. It was then that she’d notice that Rena was sitting on her bed the entire time. “So, after you passed out, which was adorable by the way, I shrank you and kept you with me to warm you up!”
The witch would give a friendly smile as she finished talking. Of course, Ella couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow a bit at this, but she couldn’t deny that it was a comfortable place to wake up in after a storm. With a sigh, she’d look up at her host: “Thank you, Vatrena.” The two would smile at each other for a few moments, before the hooded Rena started to remove her hood. The ground beneath Ella shifted a little as Rena moved left and right in her undressing, causing the tiny one to swiftly lose footing and drop onto her behind. But as quickly as the mini-earthquake started, it would end even faster, the cloak being tossed onto the floor. Ella was soon met with the sight of the much more casually dressed Vatrena. The hood hid a simple black T-shirt, as well as a pair of grey shorts, and to make her dress-up even more peculiar, no socks. It was the middle of winter, and she was barely wearing anything! However, just as she thought about that, she’d notice that she wasn’t wearing that much either, in fact, she was only in her underwear, the rest of her clothes seemingly missing as she immediately blushed a deep shade of red.
“H-hey Rena… W-where are m-” She was soon stopped mid-sentence by the much more overpowering voice from above. “So, since I was so nice and got you in this warm and cozy cottage. I was thinking, could you do me a tiny, little favour?” She visibly put an emphasis on ‘tiny’ and ‘little’ as she spoke, smirking in a smug manner at her own pun. Ella seemed a bit unsure, but seeing as she was face to face with a witch, at roughly the size of a gummy bear, she didn’t exactly feel denying would be the best of ideas. She’d take a deep breath, nodding as she responded: “O-of course! What did you need?”
“Well~” Rena would start, a light blush appearing on her face as she looked away for a moment, before looking back. “You see, it is a bit tiring to cast spells, both to shrink you and to warm up this here cottage. So, I was thinking that maybe you could help me rest up a bit, you know?” Ella would resist rolling her eyes a bit, seeing as the shrinking was the witch’s idea to begin with. She’d slowly nod, not seeming to yet respond, but starting to get nervous at the possible request. “Well, since you’re conveniently so small, you can probably get all the right nooks and crannies! So, what I am asking of you is, to please massage my feet!” Her tone got cheerful at the end of her sentence. Before Ella could even respond, the giant girl’s feet would move forward, each of her soles laying on either side of the tiny girl. The first thing she’d feel was the odor. The strong smell of footsweat would fill her lungs, creating an almost miasmic atmosphere around her as she stared at the giantess’ right foot, half in amazement at how smooth it seemed, and half in anxious fear as she noticed what appeared to be a droplet of sweat the size of her head dripping down from between the big and second toe.
“Y-you want me t-to… You want me to massage that?!” She’d yell out in shock, pointing at the sweaty foot while looking back at her captor. Rena would simply nod, wiggling her toes a bit as she brought them even closer, mere inches away from the girl. “Yep! You don’t mind, right?~” Ella would stare for a few more moments, before gulping. Her hands would slowly move forward, being placed right onto the soft sole. She’d immediately feel the sweat attach onto her hands that sunk into the soft flesh of the foot. The larger girl couldn’t help but smile as she finally felt Ella gently apply pressure. It wasn’t very effective as a massage in reality, but it was the thought that counted.
The entire while, Ella could barely stop gagging, the smell of sweat entering her lungs as the liquid attached itself to her. She tried her best, hoping to get the favour over with as soon as possible. A minute would pass as it continued, complete silence filled the atmosphere for Rena, while Ella could hear nothing but the light sloshing noises as she moved her hands through the wet surface.
But then suddenly, with no warning, Ella would feel herself being pushed by the foot. At the same time, she’d feel another wet surface smack against her back. The two feet were now tightly squeezing her from both side, rubbing up and down on her as she was being covered in a new layer of sweat, all the while a giggle from above rang out maliciously. “Sorry, it was just too cute to resist~” The giantess would excuse herself as she continued to softly rub her feet together, producing a light squeak from the tiny Ella.
“Hey, calm down, little one~” She’d coo, gently using her big toe to pat the sweat drenched girl. “I won’t hurt you. I just want you to lick my feet a bit now. They’re pretty sweaty after all. They could use all the help they can get~” Vatrena would reason simply. Of course, the argument made no sense to the tiny girl, but if it’d get her out of this sweaty prison, she’d do it. Her tongue soon left her mouth, placing itself down against the soft surface of the tongue. She’d lick, shivering a bit at the salty substance as it entered her mouth. While it was just a tiny layer of wetness to Vatrena, it was easily mouthfuls of sweat to Ella. Mouthfuls that she’d have to swallow down to continue licking her best.
Minutes passed, her tongue grew tired. Her whole body was drenched as her hair was practically glued onto the toes. Her movements got sluggish, filled with fatigue. The witch watched from above, an almost disappointed look on her face at how quickly her newfound pet was out of energy. As the tiny continued to obediently lick, she’d bite her lip, visibly getting a new idea. “Hey Ella? You can stop now.” She spoke in a neutral tone, the tiny girl staring up as she visibly breathed a bit more heavily.
The feet soon receded a tiny bit, just enough to let the tiny breathe more comfortably. This wouldn’t last for long as she soon saw an enormous hand approach from above. A squeal would escape Ella as she was grabbed, swiftly being lifted up to the face of her new owner. A smile would creep on the giantess’ face as she spoke: “You’re a bit dirty, aren’t you? Let me clean you up~” Before the tiny could react, she was thrown inside Vatrena’s mouth, the exit swiftly closing as she found herself sitting on top of the wet and slimy tongue.
“Mmmph...” Vatrena would let out, not seeming to enjoy the taste of her own footsweat as she licked the tiny girl, her tongue making sure to cover every single part of her body in saliva. For the tiny girl, it was chaos. The massive wrestler of a tongue would throw her around with ease. It was like a sea serpent that just managed to stumble upon sailor’s boat to wreck. The fight against the tongue was incredibly one-sided as the insect girl was pushed against her captor’s cheek, gently glossed over by the soft tongue, before finally being tossed back, dropping on top of the great beast.
“R-rena… I’m clean… L-let me out now...” The tiny spoke weakly, visibly exhausted from the events that just transpired. The giantess would however just gently shake her head, causing Ella to slowly slip backwards. “You seem rather tired, little one. Let’s take a nap instead~” The voice was loud, echoing around her and forcing her to place her hands on her ears. As she did so, Vatrena tilted her head back. Without her hands to grab onto the tongue, Ella found herself swiftly falling, entering the massive throat. The saliva that covered her made her easy to slide downwards as Vatrena’s muscles swiftly grabbed the tiny girl, pulling her deeper and deeper, before she finally dropped inside the warm confines of her stomach.
Panic would overcome the tiny girl as she started to bang against the stomach walls. Loud screams of horror overwhelmed her as she yelled out in the darkness. “L-let me out! I-I don’t want to be food!” She’d scream as loud as she could, the quiet squeak escaping Rena’s belly as she gently petted it. “Shh, I’m a witch, remember?” Vatrena would ask, raising her eyebrow for effect. She’d notice the tiny girl stopped banging, seeming confused by the statement. “That means I can make you immune to my stomach acids, you’re safe inside me~”
At first Ella wasn’t convinced. But finding herself knee deep in acids, yet feeling no pain, she had no choice but to accept that it was true. It was kind of warm and nice, like a warm bath. Before long, the witch laid on her side, causing the tiny girl to slip and drop into the liquid. They both laid there for a while, before the larger girl broke the silence: “I’m going to sleep now. You should too, we’ll have plenty of fun in the morning. Goodnight, little stomach pet~” She’d coo, softly fading to sleep. At the same time, the warm liquid started to make Ella drowsy. She let out a quiet ‘Good night’ as she soon fell asleep in the warm, loving belly.