After several minutes of driving to the restaurant, the two women and the unconscious man in Allie's shoe had arrived on time. Allie turned off the car and opened up her door and then walked around the car to repeat the process for Miranda's. "Thank Allie." Miranda said as she got out and headed to the main entrance.
As Allie walked with Miranda at her side, she unknowingly was causing earthquakes for the tiny man that was not only still somehow asleep but he was also still underneath the same toes that he had landed in between several minutes before. His body, although he wasn't awake, was being thrashed around Allie's toes the more she walked and now that they weren't driving, Allie began to walk and would therefore throw his body around the underside of her feet.
I soon began to wake up and the first thing that I smelled was the stench of fresh sweat. I remembered how Miranda's feet smelled from earlier and knew that this wasn't her scent. Call me crazy if you like but I'd spent almost the whole day at her feet so I think it would be crazy if I didn't know the scent that her feet gave off.
On top of that, when I opened my eyes, I noticed the color of the skin that surrounded me. It was sort of milky white. That's when I thought the worst that a tiny person could think that was in my situation. Another person had either taken me on purpose or by complete accident. I began to think that I would never see Miranda and her sexy feet again. But that was until I smelled around and got just as erect as I did with Miranda. I thought this was going to be perfect. More feet for me to enjoy and I might be able to experience more than I did when I was with Miranda.
That's when I heard a large machine turn off and this massive women took her first steps. Her toes braced for impact and so did I. I was seemingly safe from either falling out of her shoe or being crushed to death surprisingly. I was in one of the many wrinkles that this mystery girl made while she was walking. That's when I felt immense amount of pain and pressure but I didn't die. I had gotten lucky once again. I survived. This process would repeat for countless times as the giant girl walked towards her destination. And when she finally gave me a chance to look at her face, I got to see the beauty that had been tormenting for the past fifty steps. She was white, unlike Miranda who was more Hispanic in the way she looked. Also this girl had a cute face that was just as if not more heavenly than Miranda's. She was gorgeous. Then there were the glasses she wore that fit perfectly on her cute and lovable face. For me, it was a tie between this new, mysterious girl and the familiar Miranda.
As Miranda and Allie stopped at the hostesses desk and waited to be seated, they struck up a conversation to pass the time. "You look so cute Allie. I can't remember the last time I saw you wearing that dress." Miranda said as she got closer to Allie but it wasn't just her upper body that got closer to Ally but her legs did as well. This was noticed by the tiny man at their feet. Miranda's heels began to touch Allie's toes. "I don't even remember the last time you wore a dress."
"I usually don't like to wear this. It's too uncomfortable." Allie said as she brought her left arm around Miranda's body. "But, I'll do anything for you." Allie then brought her right hand up and kissed Miranda on her soft and very kissable lips. "You're so beautiful Miranda."
With three little words, Miranda responded to her. "You are too."
When this massive girl stopped in her tracks, I thanked every higher being in existence that it ended. I could not only catch my breath but I could also adjust myself to fit more comfortably in between these massive flesh walls that continued to sweat a tiny bit and this sweat coated my body. Though this wasn't a bad thing for me as for the past few hours, I'd been surrounded by Miranda's feet and I pretty much had sex with her bare feet and several of her shoes. I lost track how many I actually did jack off into but it had to be at the very least six and the most to be ten. But again, those numbers could be higher.
I then got my mind off of how many of Miranda's shoes I got with and turned my head to my left to see another pair of sexy legs next to this giant women that I was trapped by. I paused for a second and looked closer at the other pair of legs. "Is that?" I couldn't believe whose legs I thought they were. "Miranda! Those are Miranda's legs! I know it! And those toes! Oh I missed you so much!" I screamed out of instinct to no one except myself. When I first found by Miranda, I learned that I was far too small to both hear my cries or even feel me as they stomped on me without their knowledge so there was zero point in trying to contact them in anyway.
I then stood up from my sitting position and tried to run towards Miranda's legs but as soon as I did, this massive girl started to walk again. This may have seemed like a simple and mundane action to the girl but to me, it was like being on a roller coaster that never ended. I was forced to be thrown around this girl's shoe and being thrashed around her sweaty toes.
As the hostess walked up to them, Allie and Miranda stopped their kissing session and followed her to their table. "This place is so perfect. Don't you think?" Miranda asked Allie as she put her arm around her and got closer to her. "It sure is. I don't know what could make this even better. Except...." Allie looked at Miranda in the eye and knew exactly what she was talking about. "After dinner. At your place." Miranda whispered in her ear.
"Here's your table ladies. What can I start you off with? Appetizer? Drinks?" The blonde hostess asked as they sat down. "No appetizer but water for both of us." Miranda said. The hostess then walked off to get their drinks, leaving the two women alone at their table.
"So...how's college?" Miranda said, breaking the kinda awkward silence that had been present since they sat down. "Stressful. I can't believe I'm saying this but I think I'd rather be in high school again." Allie said as she reached for her drink and took a quick sip of her water that the waitress had delivered to them several seconds ago. "Thanks." Allie said, kinda out of a breathe after she swallowed her sip of her water.
"So what will you two have today?" The hostess asked. "Hmm....I'll have the salad. What about you?" Miranda said. Under the table, Miranda stretched her foot out to touch Allie's legs. "I think I'll have the." Allie giggled." I'll have the spaghetti. Stop Miranda." Allie said with some laughter as the waitress just looked at them very weirdly. "It'll be out as soon as possible." The waitress said as she walked away with the weird face she made still on her face.
Down below, I was now starting to get more comfortable in between these toes that had been restless for the past few minutes. The amount of walking this giant girl did was staggering for me at the very least. I knew that it may not had seemed like much for this girl but for me, it was a nightmare that never seemed to end.
But on the bright side, I did confirm my thoughts from earlier. When the foot that I was one was on the ground and somewhat stable, I looked up and saw Miranda's face. She was even more beautiful than I remember. Although the most I remember of her face was when she opened my prison from earlier. Even then she was perfect in my eyes. But what really sold me was her feet and how I felt so at home around them. I felt like it was my destiny to be at her feet and this mystery girl as well. If they ever did find me, I would beg for them to put me at their feet. I just don't know what came over me but I that didn't I wanted it to end. I wanted to be their slave. Their foot slave for life.
That's when this girl stopped in her tracks once again and Miranda disappeared from my vision and was replaced by another pair of legs but not the ones I was attracted to. They were legs for a table. And after a few seconds to catch my breath and take in my surroundings, this girl moved once again but not to take more steps. She merely moved her other foot and began to take a seat. Now I couldn't see anything in front of me due to her legs being under the table. I could only hear and smell what was around me. Although my senses were overloaded with the sexy smell of feet that surrounded me but I could also faintly smell the scent of garlic bread and other Italian style food. I could also hear loud talking both above me with the Miranda and the giant I was on. Not only that but I heard plates clashing against each other and pans hitting the utensils in what seemed like the kitchen. These two went out to dinner. In what seemed like an Italian restaurant.
But all of a sudden, I could see in front of me with a wave of light that suddenly poured into the black abyss that I had called home for the past several seconds. I was blinded by the light but when my eyes readjusted to the the light, I got a clear view of what exactly caused the brightness to come in. Miranda's massive legs had come in the darkness to reach over and touch the giant legs I was on. And by the way her toes scrunched together and how she raised her feet up a tiny bit by the heel. I then was thrown across the floor and landed around the same place as Miranda's foot was still at. I looked up and saw Miranda's brilliant face smiling and laughing. I couldn't believe that this beautiful and voluptuous woman was my entire world. Her foot was hundreds of times bigger than me and just looking at her made me feel insignificant. And I was. I couldn't have said it better myself. I was nothing but a tiny bug to her. An tiny, insignificant insect that absolutely loved feet. More specifically, her feet.
After several minutes of talking and laughing about how bad each other's schools were, the food arrived to their table. Miranda's salad was drenched think white ranch dressing, just the way she loved her salads. Then there was the rich purple and green vegetables such as the purple onions and the vibrant green lettuce leaves that covered the most of the bowl. She licked her bright red lips in anticipation. She could feel her mouth start to produce more saliva in preparation for her meal. She was starving.
Then there was Allie's medium sized bowl of spaghetti with three huge meatballs coated to absolute brim in marinara sauce that was sprinkled with large amounts of cheese as well. Allie loved spaghetti since she was a kid so she licked her lips when she saw the size of those meatballs, giving her bright pink lips that were coated in pink lipstick a slight parting. Her tongue was also pink and coated in slimy saliva. Neither her nor her tongue couldn't wait until she took her first bite of her dinner.
"You can dig in ladies. Enjoy." The waitress then bowed to them and handed them the napkin that had the fork, spoon and knife. "Thanks." Miranda said as she unfolded the napkin and then put it on her lap while also putting the utensils beside her plate. "Are you sure you'll be able to finish all that?" Allie said as she looked at Miranda's bowl. Miranda then looked down at her plate and knew she could finish it. "I guess I could say the same to you." They both smirked as they picked up their forks and started digging into their plates. Needless to say, both of them were starving.
I soon began to further admire Miranda's sexy and exposed legs that were only covered by the massive wedges at her feet. I walked towards them and the closer I got to them, the taller they became. Although I would be able to climb them to reach her toes, I didn't know about the material that looked like it'd been used and torn up. But I couldn't just sit here and not worship Miranda like a good insect would. I wasn't even a slave. I was below a slave. She needed me to treat her feet every hour of everyday no matter if she knew I was there or not. I would sleep in the shoes she had worn all day and then pamper her feet throughout the day. My life was her feet. And if I had a choice of death, I would be crushed underneath Miranda's soles. I would live and die under her feet. After all, she said I was a bug. A bug at her feet.
I soon began to climb the wedges to reach her toes. I could already smell the sweat that her feet produced. My erection soon began to touch the surface that I was climbing and I could feel it start to get even more excited the closer I got to the top.
Pretty soon, I finally reached the top of the shoe. I was once again reunited with Miranda's toes. I had climbed near the edge of the shoe so I was near Miranda's pinkie toe. I was barely able to see over her toe but I knew it would suffice.
I ran run up to the giant toe and hugged it. I could feel the heat coming off her feet and I began to hump the giant toe. My penis soon began to feel the individual prints of the toe which got me even more excited. I soon just couldn't control myself after inhaling her feet smell and then feeling her feet against my skin, I climaxed all over myself and Miranda's toe. I then fell on my back and looked up at her. I could see her breasts that were quite large although everything was huge in comparison to my tiny form. Her smile was magical. I just wanted to think that by her smiling, she was pleased with me. But I knew she would never acknowledge me at my size. I was just a speck. No matter what I did, she might not even notice my efforts. But this wouldn't hurt my ego. I soon closed my eyes and took in the not so fresh air around me.
After a few minutes, I opened my eyes and then looked around. I was now huddled up against Miranda's toe and snuggling with the wall of flesh. I yawned, rolled onto my back and looked up. I didn't see Miranda's face. I saw something that kept getting bigger the longer I stared at it. "What the hell is that?" I soon got my answer when this massive thing landed on her foot and myself. Above me, I heard Miranda's voice. "God damnit. I dropped my fork."
A few seconds later, I heard what seemed like the other girl that I was on say something as well. "Wow Miranda. You're such a klutz." A strange voice said in a sarcastic voice. "Oh shut up Allie. I got dressing on my foot." Miranda said as she bent over to pick up her fork that she'd dropped but what she didn't know was that I was being abducted by her. All because when the fork landed on her foot, I was caught up in the sticky ranch dressing that was on this giant metal fork. I was being lifted up to finally see Miranda and her beautiful face. Was I going to be discovered? If so, what would Miranda and this new girl Allie do with me? Would they feel sorry for me when I told them my story about how I was in Miranda's egg and how I worshipped Miranda and everything her magnificent feet touched. Maybe I could convince Miranda and Allie to keep me as their slave at their feet. That was one possibility but I knew I wasn't going to be found. I was black dot in a sea of white cream filled with other black dots that were seasonings in this ranch dressing. I didn't know what was next.
A few minutes before the shrunken man was being brought up to the table, Miranda and Allie have been digging into their meals and talking while doing so. "So how's home? Parents still hassling you about your grades? I know mine still are." Allie said after taking a big gulp of her food. "Yeah. 'Get calculus grade up.' 'Better pass that history test or you won't get that car you want.' Stuff like that." Miranda said very casually. "Wait. Hold on second. Since when do you drive?" Ally was surprised by the news.
"Since last November. You know how the town is during that time. I had to do my test while there was ice on the road! My instructor almost failed me because my car almost lost control because of the ice. How stupid would that've been. Right?" Miranda said accidentally throwing her fork onto the ground. "God dammit. I dropped my fork." She looked at her and reached down at her foot. She was disgusted by the feeling of having ranch dressing on her toes so she just picked up the fork and she saw some ranch dressing land in the salad. She brushed that off and got up went to the restroom to wipe off her foot. Allie then hailed a waitress to get Miranda another fork. Little did anyone in the room know, a tiny little man had just landed inside Miranda's salad via the small amount of dressing that had fallen in.
Allie continued to chow down on her food when Miranda returned to her chair. "Did you get me a new fork?" Miranda said as she sat back down on her chair. "Yeah. As soon as you left, I got the waitress to give you a fork. Here you go." Allie then handed Miranda the metal fork and she reached for it above her bowl.
When I was being brought up to Miranda's level, I could feel the region I was on start to split off from the rest. I felt the creamy sauce start to collapse and fall victim to gravity but I got somewhat bad luck. I wasn't thrown off and hit the floor to enjoy Miranda and her feet. No. My section fell off the main bit when she was directly above her food. I never had a chance when I fell.
There was nothing to grab onto but the ranch dressing. And after a few seconds of falling, I landed in the massive bowl. The cream dispersed very quickly leaving me alone in ground zero of the explosion. I quickly wiped away the goop that was on my face and looked around my surroundings. I saw vast vegetation that easily towered above me. I could smell the rich scent of the salad that I was in. My body was completely covered in this white cream and when I turned my head, I could see who appeared to be Allie mowing down on her food. She didn't even know I was here and I couldn't blame her. I was an eighth of inch tall in Miranda's salad. I was just a black dot to them. If I was in her position, I wouldn't think anyone was in my friend's food.
After a few minutes of standing in this mess of a salad, I saw Miranda come back from wherever she went to and sit down. I saw her face fully this time without any obstructions. I saw the bright red lipstick on her succulent lips. It was beautiful to see her face once and for all. Her Hispanic complexion was arousing to me. I guess I was in love with her as a whole and not just her feet. She seemed nice enough. I mean if she let me worship her like the goddess she was, she would be the perfect woman for me. She seemed so kind and loving. Like we were made for each other. But not as a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship. It'd be more of a slave relationship.
I tried to keep this false sense of security up as long as possible but that vision remained in my mind until I saw her move her arm to reach for a fork. My simple smile turned to a frightened look. This whole time, I never realized that I was going to be eaten by Miranda. After all, I did fall in her food. I was going to be eaten and there was nothing I could go or do but to accept my fate as Miranda's meal.
As I watched Miranda lick her lips and pick up her fork, I knew my fate as her meal came even closer. I tried to run but I only fell in doing so. I landed face first into this glop. My vision was clouded but while I was in this mess, Miranda's fork dug into the platform I was on. I quickly got up and wiped the dressing off my face. The platform of lettuce and I were heading directly into Miranda's massive maw. Everything was going in slow motion and this gave me time enjoy the view of Miranda's massive mouth. When I first looked at her lips, they were closed and seemed like they would just give me a well deserved kiss but a few seconds later, her jaws opened to reveal a giant beast that was obviously her tongue. With the lighting of the room and the way I was positioned, I could see the very back of her throat. The big meaty pendulum that swung back and forth was bigger than me. And then there was her crystal white teeth. The very front seemed to be razor sharp compared to the lettuce and I. The back teeth were flat and seemed harmless but I knew what their purpose was. To grind the food that Miranda brought to feed her ever hungry body. Then there was her steamy breathe that flooded the air around me. Her breath wasn't the typical minty fresh that a normal girl's breath was. It was more sour than anything. But considering her meal, I could understand.
I was then put under the darkness. The terrifying teeth then bite down a few feet behind me and this action sent me flying around Miranda's mouth. I didn't land on her teeth like the large piece of lettuce had. The dark and loud mouth had forced me to the underside of her tongue. I was somewhat safe from Miranda and her massive teeth crushing me without a single ounce of remorse.
I soon could feel Miranda's salvia slowly start to cover my naked body with the remains of her meal and her salvia. Then there was the pressure of Miranda's meaty tongue that pushed onto my back. As the giant tongue rolled over to bring more food into the molars path, I was further pushed to the very bottom of her bony jaw. And when I finally felt her swallow the glop she'd been chewing, I felt her head rise up a tiny bit. I felt some of the weight leave my presence but her tongue was still present.
She then spoke. Her gigantic, powerful voice filled my ears. More than before when she screamed when we first met. Although I could only make out some words. Her tongue moved as she spoke which meant there was very little space for me.
"You know, maybe after this we could go back to your place and release some stress. I mean, I'm here till Friday. And you're off right now right?" Allie asked.
Miranda swallowed her food and responded. "Like we used to? Every single night?"
"Not anymore. Not like we used to do. You got school. I got school. But every once in awhile we can do it...right?"
"Hang on. There's something in my throat." Miranda then grabbed her glass of water and took a massive swig of it. The ice cold water hit her tongue. She closed her eyes and began to further spread the chilled water around her mouth. After a few seconds of doing this, Miranda stopped and swallowed the liquid. But unknown to her or anyone else in the restaurant, Miranda had just banished a tiny man to the bottomless pit of her stomach. He couldn't fight against Miranda and her powerful muscles inside her throat. He was powerless to fight.
After she began to speak, I heard and felt Miranda start to tilt her head a bit. That's when things went terrible for me. The first drop of water came into the prison I was in and I knew what this meant. Then a tidal wave of icy water filled Miranda's jaws causing me to be brought up from underneath her tongue to be surrounded in ice cold water. I couldn't see anything but that didn't mean anything. Miranda continued to swish the water around her mouth, further causing me to lose unconsciousness. I was then sucked under the waves of the water and salvia. In the distance, I could see the last bit of light that entered Miranda's mouth. Her lips then sealed and I felt a great suction pulling on my legs. Miranda was preparing to swallow. I tried to grab onto anything I could get a solid grip on but I couldn't find anything to grab on to. I tried to swim up to the top of Miranda's mouth to both get a grip and hope to not get swallowed and be digested in this girl but also to get a breathe. Then the suction finally grabbed hold of me. I and the thousands of gallons of water inside Miranda's jaws were swallowed. Banished to a pit where I would be digested and forgotten, not that she knew I existed in the first place.
"That's much better. So what were we talking about?" Miranda massaged her throat. She could've sworn she felt something move when she swallowed her drink but pretty soon, after her beverage in her throat passed her breasts and the feeling soon disappeared and faded away.
"About what we did before I graduated." Allie then put her fork and put her hand on top of Miranda's. "Listen. For the past four or five months, I've missed you and your body. When you get with, you're amazing. I-I-I" Miranda cut Allie off to finish her sentence. "Love me?" Allie blushed and took her arm away.
"Me too. I love you. You don't have to hide anything from me." Miranda said as pushed her food over to reach Allie's hand. "Let's go to your place. Right now." Miranda said in a soft and loving yet firm voice. She then stood up and grabbed Allie's arm. "Sometimes you're just so demanding." Allie said as she got up and followed Miranda up to the desk.
"You said it was your treat. Didn't you?" Miranda said as she brought Allie to pay. "Sometimes you're a handful you know that?" Allie said as she pulled out her wallet to give the cashier the amount she owed.
"Thank you. Have a great evening ladies." The cashier said as both of them walked out the door, holding hands. Both of their bellies were full but only Miranda's contained something extra that her, nor the staff in the kitchen knew about. A tiny and insignificant man had been swallowed up by her and her powerful body to be digested. Feeding the goddess he once worshipped. He would never see her, her feet or her brilliant smile again. He'd been banished to the pit of no return. There would be no light where he was heading. The only sounds he could hear were gurgling sounds that meant the beginning of the digestive process and slight voices on the outside that were muffled by Miranda and her gigantic body. There was only two ways out. He would either be digested and feed the goddess he once worshipped or be discovered somehow and be regurgitated. It was a long shot but he's gave it his best. He knew it was life or death.
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
Sorry for the delay for the continuation. I've been busy with school and other things that will come later.
Chapter End Notes:
This story will be split into two endings. The A ending will end with our hero ending in up Miranda's stomach. If that's not your cup of tea, there will be a B ending for the feet lovers out there.