My nerves were heightened along with my excitement. Today was the first day of my future career, and I wanted to make the best impression possible. I still couldn't believe I had been picked for the job. Just a few months ago, I had applied to serve as an assisting lawyer to one of the best and young upcoming lawyers currently practicing. She had already prosecuted several important cases and won them all. I was going to be learning from the best and the brightest and I couldn’t be more eager to do so.

My apartment was located several blocks away from the office, making it a short walking commute. I entered the revolving glass door into the lavish lobby where I was greeted by a kind and helpful security guard who directed me to the elevators. I followed his guidance and stepped into a vacant elevator before clicking the number 25 --the highest floor in the building. The elevator quickly ascended to the top before slowly opening its doors. A clerk greeted me at the front.

“Hello! What can I help you with?” She asked.

“I’m looking for Ms.Sharp.” I told her.

Her eyes averted back down to her desk, and she pointed down the hall to my left. I hesitantly walked in the direction of her finger, and made my way down the hall, observing all the details of the office. It all seemed pretty cliche and luxurious: white walls, wood doors and furniture, with various art placed around for decor. She was after all a high profile lawyer. I approached a large wood door and on the front in large gold letters was “Kay Sharp”. Well I was definitely the right place. I was about knock when shouting came from the other side of the door, causing me to retract my clenched fist.

“Please tell me this isn't the work you have to show me after a whole week, Rob! Get the hell out of my office! I don't want to see your face until this shit looks perfect. And it better be perfect soon!”

The handle jiggled as a man frantically hurried out of the room and down the hall. He paid no attention to me and looked quite shaken up from the whole experience. I wasn't even sure if it was a good time to enter now. She was probably still pissed. I awkwardly stood to the side of her door, hiding myself from the line of sight, collecting my thoughts and what to say when I walked in. As I did, the door suddenly swung open again and a giant woman stepped out into the hall. We made eye contact briefly as I attempted to gather my courage.

“Who are you?” She snarled.

I stammered, still completely shocked at the appearance of this woman. Her straight blonde hair complimented her wonderfully beautiful face which sat on top of a rockin’ hot body with porcelain skin, but most shockingly, she must have been 7 feet tall...at least.

“Hello?” She said trying to regain my focus.

I snapped out of my stare, and met her glaring blue eyes with my own. “Hi I’m your new assisting lawyer, Ben Cutler.”

Her eyebrows rose, and she eyed me up and down. “You’re a bit smaller than I expected. But I'm sure you'll be adequate.”

She had a point. I was already small in comparison to most people at a mere 5’1”, but to her I was child size. Someone she could toss effortlessly or pin using only one arm or squash at will. I gulped as she stuck out a hand to shake hers; I reached out with my own and watched as her hand swallowed mine in a sea of flesh. The subtle shake rocked my arm up and down uncomfortably.

“Come on in and let's get started.” She said, remaining in place while widening the opening between her and the door. I stepped in without having to duck under her arm. I looked around, noting there was no one else inside.

“Well Mr. Cutler, you had a very impressive resume from college so I assume you'll be a quick learner. In fact, for you to survive here, you’ll have to be.” She stated sternly.

She grabbed a stack of files and pressed them firmly into my chest until I grasped them. She then took a seat at her chair and swiveled it around to face her computer. She directed me as she checked her email.

“Go through the files and pick out cases that look very winnable or borderline winnable. The rest you can place here on my desk.” She said, clicking her manicured nails on the center of her desk.

Without asking a single question, I simply assured her that I would. “I’m on it.”

The files began to slip as I walked to a desk in the far corner. I did my best to keep the stack stable, but stumbled after bumping into a chair blocked from view by the stack of files, and the stack came crashing down as if I had just lost Jenga. I could hear Ms. Sharp stand up, but I immediately looked to the ground, picking up the scattered files and papers. I quickly began rebuilding the stack when a stockinged foot stepped on a paper I had reached out for. I couldn't believe my eyes: her foot dwarfed the length of the paper. Standard size paper was 11” and yet her longest toes shot several inches past the end. The black stocking remained in place and Ms. Sharp began lecturing me.

“I know it's your first day, but let's not waste time with silly mistakes like this one. Is that understood.” She asked.

I nodded my head. “Yes ma’am.”

Her foot lifted off the sheet of paper and I stacked it on top of the others, taking note of the light sweat imprint made from her damp foot. I lifted the papers up bringing the sheet closer to my face before deeply inhaling, catching the faint scent of her foot that remained behind. I quickly walked to my desk and set the files down. I now had to reorganize them rather than read through them due to my clumsiness. I shuffled papers into their appropriate places and quickly realized this would occupy my time for the next couple of hours.

---

By the time lunch rolled around, I was exhausted and my eyes were strained from reorganizing the million papers that had fallen. I was starving and ready to take my hour lunch break when Ms. Sharp approached my desk. She seemed irritated and didn't look excited about the work I had done.

“I'm headed to a meeting. You mind grabbing me a black coffee from across the street when you get back from lunch?” She asked me.

“Sure thing.” I replied. I assumed she would hand me money but instead she deserted the room, leaving me alone. Oh well, I guess I deserved that.

As I threw my suit coat on, I noticed a small bowl of candies on the corner of her desk. It was filled to the brim so I indulged and grabbed a couple. She wouldn't ever notice I thought. I popped one into my mouth as I left the room. A strange bitter taste filled my mouth before changing to a sweeter and fruitier flavor. Weird candy I thought. I hopped onto the elevator with several other lawyers and we all descended to the first floor. They were all chatting and I decided to follow them as they walked to a sandwich shop across the street. I casually ordered the first thing I saw and ate at a nearby bench, enjoying the peace and sun while I could.

I glanced at my watch, seeing that I only had 10 minutes before I was due back in the office. I hurried to the coffee shop and ordered her a black coffee. I swiftly paid and grabbed the coffee, making my way to the office. This time it seemed routine as I entered the 25th floor, taking my immediate left to Ms. Sharp’s office. She was already sitting in her chair reading an article on the computer when I set her drink down. Shifting her head, her expression immediately looked disappointed as she held up the cup.

“Next time get a cup size more appropriate for me. Do I looked like a medium to you?” She barked.

“Sorry. I didn't think…” I began.

“No you didn't.” She interrupted

I shamefully walked to my desk and sat down, resuming the work I was originally intended to do. One by one I began reading the cases and assessing their winability. Most of them were lawsuits filed against celebrities or politicians. People who I assumed she dealt with most. In the middle of reading one of the files, Ms. Sharp quickly stood up and snapped her fingers at me.

“Let's go. I have to be in court soon. Come with me so we can get you acquainted with each of my ongoing cases.” I hastily got ready and followed her out the door.

The courthouse wasn't far away from the offices, but in that short period I couldn't believe how many people stared at Ms. Sharp. It probably didn't help having an undersized man next to her, exaggerating her true height, but regardless it didn't seem to bother her. We opened the door to the courtroom, where her presence immediately changed the atmosphere of the room. The judge sat up straight, the other lawyer stood and faced forward along with his client. Ms. Sharp proceeded down the aisle before taking a seat next to her own client. She shook the woman’s hand and smiled while whispering something in her ear. I then decided to sit next to her and slid in between the two, giving Ms. Sharp the ability to move in and out to the stand.

I listened intently, piecing together what was happening. It seemed that our client’s daughter was murdered by the man sitting across from us, but the problem seemed to be placing him at the scene. That was until Ms. Sharp got up. She placed a tape into the TV for all to see, and it showed a man walking from the crime scene with a knife in hand. No face, but it looked very similar in build to the man across from us who was now on the stand for questioning.

“So Mr. Bowen, you have claimed this isn't you, correct?” Ms. Sharp asked.

He nodded. “Yes.”

“Well Mr. Bowen, I did a little research and do you know what these are?” She asked pointing to the bright yellow shoes the culprit was wearing.

He shook his head no.

“Well, I'll enlighten you. These are a rare rendition of the the 1987 Nike Take Flights. Do you know how rare?”

He shook his head no again.

“There were only a 100 sold nation wide. And you know how many were sold here?”

He shook his head fearfully again.

“One. Do you own a pair?” She asked sternly, her height allowing her to look him squarely in the eyes as she stepped closer to him.

There was a long pause as he timidly looked downward. “Yes.” He answered knowing it had sealed his fate.

“That's all.” Ms. Sharp stated before taking a seat again. Her weight causing the sturdy chair to creak. Her legs looked like small tree trunks compared to mine. Her long and elegant legs were crammed under the table, her knees barely managing to fit underneath. Meanwhile my legs dangled, unable to completely touch the floor, and I had excess space for me to wiggle in my chair. Must be hard sometimes being so large I thought.

---

Shortly after court was adjourned, we headed back to the office. I returned to my task of sorting files, but it was becoming monotonous and unexciting. It had been a long day, and after looking at my watch, I realized it had already been 9 hours since the start of my day. I closed my eyes for a moment, hoping to recharge a bit before continuing. Soon I drifted into sleep.

When I awoke, I noticed it was dark and no one was around. I shifted my watch until the face became visible; it read 10pm. I had slept for several hours...why was I so tired? I blindly search against the wall for a switch, which I eventually found and flipped to the ON position. The lights turned on and I was able to make it across to the door. Just as I was about to leave, I spotted a couple pairs of discarded heels underneath Ms. Sharp’s desk. I took another look around the room before casually wandering behind her desk. I picked up one of the oversized shoes to gawk at. I couldn't get over how huge it was. Lifting it to my face, I closed my eyes and inhaled the wonderful scent. It was sweet with a slight leather undertone. First day and I was already fantasizing about my boss’ feet. I took one last breath and set it back down. It was time to leave, and I need some rest before tomorrow.

---

The alarm rang, notifying me it was time to wake. I quickly stood up and raced to the closet, suiting myself in the attire I had chosen the night before. A blue suit and a pink tie looked rather snazzy; not that Ms. Sharp would notice. Afterwards I threw open the fridge and snagged a yogurt before bolting out the door. As I made my way to the office, I decided to make a kind gesture and grab Ms. Sharp her coffee. I made a stop at the coffee shop from yesterday and ordered an extra large coffee. They were busy and seemed to be shooting out orders rather slow. During that time, I was repeatedly looking at my watch, watching the hand near the hour. I needed to be in the office soon. Finally a woman called out my name while placing a huge coffee onto the counter. I quickly snatched it and ran as fast as I could without spilling the drink.

I swung open the large door to the office and saw Ms. Sharp behind her desk, reading through some emails.

“You’re late.” She said bluntly.

I looked at the clock to check the time: 8:01. A bit shocked at her expectation of punctuality, I apologized and set her drink on the desk. She eyed the drink, letting a small grin slide across her face.

“Forgiven.”

I continued to my desk, organizing the various papers still on it. I was half expecting her to mention something about me sleeping, but I wasn't going to mention it myself. Taking a seat, I was about to pick up a file when Ms. Sharp called my name.

“Ben, did you get all those files organized and separated?” She asked.

“Just about. I only have a couple left.” I said, cringing at the thought of her response.

“Okay. When you're finished bring them over and I’ll have something I'd like you to do.” She replied.

“Sure thing.”

I quickly resumed work, scanning the documents and placing them in their appropriate stack. It only took several minutes to work through the rest and I stood back up, collecting the stacks of files. Without repeating yesterday, I managed to walk all the files and set them on her desk, each labeled with a sticky note on top.

“Perfect. Now take this. I need you to review these phone records and see if any of them stand out or look suspicious.” She said, handing me an entire case file. I assumed I would need to catch myself up.

I carried the file back to my desk and began checking through the file. Outside the court, law didn't ever seem as exciting, but I worked tirelessly anyway. For the next several hours, I researched and called various numbers I found to be outliers. The only thing I found was a series of calls from the same number placed close together. I returned to Ms. Sharp’s desk, and delivered the news.

“Ms. Sharp, this was the only thing I could find.” I told her while pointing to the group of highlighted numbers.

She analyzed them for a few moments and looked back to me sternly. “Ben, you're not one of my clients. You may call me Kay. As for this, this may be exactly what I need.” She said while standing.

Her towering figure made me feel like a child again, unconsciously making me take a couple steps back. She walked around the desk, file in hand, and opened the door to leave.

“Take lunch. I'll be back later.” She said while her heels clicked rhythmically into the hallway.

Starving, I quickly made my way down the elevator and out into the street. I returned to the sandwich shop from yesterday and repeated the peaceful moment. It already seemed like the time was flying by, and it wasn't long before it was time.

I entered the 25th floor with a few minutes to spare and made my way to Kay’s office. The door was slightly ajar and I lightly pressed against it, slowly swinging it open. My gaze was immediately fixed on the scene before me. Kay was at sitting at her desk eating an apple, with her barefeet crossed on the desk, giving me a perfect view of her enormous soles. My eyes washed over her flawless and seemingly endless soles. Her feet had no callouses, only slightly reddened from walking in heels, with long delicious toes that she splayed while she rocked her top foot back and forth over her ankle. They were dreamy. I was brought back to reality as she violently snapped her fingers to grab my attention.

“Is there a problem?” She asked, clearly annoyed.

“Uhhhh no. I was just thinking about something from one of the cases I read. Sorry, didn't mean to zone out.” I lied.

“Well welcome back to the world.” She replied

She removed her feet from the desk, allowing me to catch a glimpse of her pedicured toes, before placing them back under her desk. She slipped some heels on and returned to her computer, clutching the miniscule mouse in her hand. She clicked through some screens and eventually printed out some papers.

“Check through these accounting notes and let me know if there is anything significantly wrong with the records. If there is, let me know immediately.”

Again I was handed more papers to do tedious work, but this was for the best. Wasn't it? I returned to my desk, attempting to remain focused and away from the imagery of her soles. Everything about her was beautiful...except her personality. That could use some work. As I read through the notes, nothing seemed to pop out and eventually I finished, assuring me that my time was indeed wasted. Kay had stepped out for a short period of time, leaving her area vacant. I wanted to know what she spent her time doing; what made her clock tick; what made her so successful. I wandered over to her desk, dropping the accountants notes off. I then proceeded to look at her activities: email, law books, and case files were among a few. My eyes ran across her bowl of candies that were partially hidden and I went ahead and grabbed a few. Again, who was gonna care.

I popped a candy in my mouth as I paced through the office observing the resources available to me as well as looking for anything personal about Kay. She was a very private woman. Before taking the job, I could find little to no information on her personal life, rather only articles on her accomplishments. But I wanted to know more...I wanted to know her. My thoughts were broken as the door swung open and Kay walked in to see me starring at the book case.

“What's the peanut gallery up to in here? Did you finish the notes?” She asked.

“Yes, on your desk.” I answered

“Perfect, well I have a bunch of meetings to attend today and I think you can get started on the case open at my desk. I was just beginning, but you can gather as much info as you can and I'll resume tomorrow. You'll be helping me with the prosecution of that case. Got it?” She said firmly.

A bit intimidated, my eyes shifted away, but I excitedly answered, “Sounds great!”

“Just work in my desk since everything is already out.” She stated as she walked out.

I slowly rounded the desk, basking in the moment of trust. She actually was comfortable with me working on a case. I neared her chair and had to sort of hop onto the chair to sit down. It was clearly made for her size and my feet dangled six inches from the ground even without my back all the way back. I stared to the ground, spotting a pair of her heels yet again. Curious thoughts led me to kicking off one of my own shoes, which landed close to hers. I carefully slid down a little, extending my foot until it could hook into the shoe. I watched comically as the shoe dangled loosely from my foot, barely staying on as a third of my foot was tucked into the toe box. I could still see the whole heel of the shoe and snickered a bit at the difference. My joy turned to horror as Kay re-entered the room. I was caught with her heel on my foot as she stood at the doorway.

“Hey check my desk for some keys in the top drawer on your left.” She said, not acknowledging the shoe swap.

I nervously fumbled through the drawer and found them. I tossed them to her and she caught them as she turned around again heading for the elevators. I breathed a sigh of relief, my heart still pounding. Did she even see? It was possible the desk was blocking the view so I assumed I had been lucky. The sudden change of mood ruined the fun and I kicked the heel off, placing my own shoe back on. With some rejuvenated focus, I glanced through the case file and began working on piecing together some arguments for prosecution. By the time 6 pm rolled around, I was ready to leave. Kay was still gone with no signs of returning so I locked the door and walked out.

I about collapsed when I walked through the door, seemly becoming more exhausted by the second. I spent the evening watching TV before finally falling asleep on the couch.

---

I awoke abruptly with the fear that I was late. Panicking I scrambled for my phone, only to realize it was still 10 minutes until I needed to wake. The cortisol in my blood and adrenaline wasn't gonna let that happen now so I started my morning early. I suited up and cooked some breakfast since I had the extra time. As I walked to the office, I noticed my suit didn't exactly fit like I wanted it. It almost felt a little big, not that that was unusual for someone my size, so I put it in the back of my mind as I entered the office.

“Good morning Kay.” I said as I walked to my desk massaging my own neck. It was sore from sleeping funny on the couch.

“Good work yesterday. I was impressed with the work you got done. At least for an amateur. No coffee for me today?” She asked.

I prayed she was kidding, because it would be irritating if she wasn't. “Nope. Not today.” I replied continuing to massage the knot in my neck.

She must have noticed and found a soft spot inside her heart. “Would you like me to get your kink out? I probably have stronger fingers.” She offered while displaying her extraordinarily large hands.

I didn't want to say no but I didn't exactly want to say yes. Her size and strength were a bit intimidating, but maybe it was better for our relationship if I accepted.

“Sure. That would be great.” I replied.

She took several strides to my desk where I was standing and leaned back, partially sitting on my desk, yet still a full head taller than me. She spun me around so my back was facing her and I was tucked between her bent legs. Her hands clasped around my shoulders, their size feeling more like shoulder pads, as she dug her thumb painfully into my neck. I winced as she worked the knot out.

“Quit squirming you baby.” She said, tightening her grip to still my body.

I did my best to stay still as she continued. After several minutes I told her I was good. Surprisingly it felt better, but I wasn't sure I would have her do anything like that again. I felt as though those hands could grip the life out of me.

“Wait one second. I’m just curious…” Her voice trailed off as her hand wrapped around my neck.

With one hand alone, Kay could nearly cover the circumference of my neck, with her fingers just shy of touching. “Smaller than I thought.” She said laughing at my small stature.

Kay walked back to her desk to answer the phone which had begun ringing.  She reached across her desk, snatch the phone from its cradle.

“Hello.” She greeted before trailing into a conversation at a volume I couldn’t hear. The conversation ended soon after and she turned to me. “Alright let’s get to work. I’ll be meeting a high profile client in a bit, so we should make some progress on the case.”

I nodded my head in agreement and joined her at her desk. I sat across from her and began reading through various documents, highlighting important information while sharing my findings with her. After an a couple of hours, she stopped what she was doing and pulled out her phone to make a call. She stepped out of the office, avoiding me from overhearing anything, and then stepped in again pointing to the bookshelf.

“Lawyer’s Brand, Volume 2,” She whispered away from the phone.

I jumped up and walked to the bookcase. Glancing at the various titles and order of titles, I quickly realized the book she wanted was on the top. I wasn’t sure if the books on top were used the most or the least, based on her height. As for me, I was going to need a small ladder. Fortunately there a 3 foot ladder in the corner that I had seen the day before. I grabbed it and set it up in front of the bookcase, scaling to the highest step. Even at the top, I couldn’t reach any of the books. Kay was still on the phone, but quickly became irritated by my inability to get a book. She walked over and stood on the tips of her toes, outreaching me even on the ladder, but was still unable to reach it. She pinched the phone between her shoulder and face, and without warning, wrapped her hands around my waist and lifted me up. Together her fingers formed a belt around my entire waist as they squeezed tightly to secure me. I must of felt like a feather since she didn't show any struggle in propelling me above her head. I quickly grabbed the book as she gently set me back down the floor in front of her.

She snagged the book from my hand and returned to her desk, flipping through the pages. Eventually she found whatever she was looking for and she began reciting it to whoever was on the phone. She nodded her head several times before telling the person goodbye.

“Get back to work in the case, I gotta run.” She told me as she hurried out the door.

I was beginning to feel like a pawn and became frustrated. I sat back at the table and returned to work. My eyes were becoming heavy as I worked tirelessly through the evidence and testimony. I wanted to impress Kay, and maybe I could finish a case on my own. It wasn't long before my head slumped forward onto the desk and my eyes were closed.

---

Adrenaline rushes from my body as the chair from underneath me was ripped from existence. I harshly landed on my back, still trying to comprehend what was happening. Before I could piece it together a black stiletto landed on my chest, the rough underside snagging my shirt as it slid up to my throat, before she unforgivingly pressed down.

“Let me me tell you something,” Kay began, increasing the pressure, “If you wanna sleep, that's fine. Just don't do it here. If I catch you doing this again, it'll be much worse than being fired. Understood?”

I couldn't even respond since my adam's apple was pressed to the back of my throat. I panicked to free myself, using my hand to fight the heel from digging into my shoulder and push back. I was becoming lightheaded as the lack of blood and oxygen began to take effect. Just before I passed out, she relinquished her foot.

“Understood?” She repeated.

I coughed violently and nodded my head, still unable to verbalize my answer. Kay simply stated at me in disgust and sat back at her desk.

“Take the rest of the day off. It's the weekend so recharge and be back fully rested next week.”

I stood up, still massaging my throat, and walked to the door. I wasn't going to even try and say anything to her. The bitch nearly killed me. I was definitely mad at her, but I was equally pissed that I had let myself fall asleep. I not only made her think that much less of me, but I missed an opportunity to prove myself. Why was I falling asleep? I wondered as I walked myself home.

I threw open the front door to my apartment and went straight to my room. I threw off my tie and suit coat before undoing the dress shirt. Again, it seemed like my clothes were a little big. What the fuck? Glancing at the mirror, I could visually see my clothes didn't fit well. Shit, the person at the dry cleaners must have done something. I'm going to need a new suit I thought. I grabbed a tape measure to take some measurements of my chest, torso and shoulder when I noticed that they all seemed smaller than I remember. Standing against the wall, I curiously measured my height to see make sure I wasn't on a psychotic break. I placed my hand above my head to mark my height and flipped around to see the results: 57 inches which was...wait...4’9”? I quickly remeasured myself. That couldn't be right. When I turned around again, I was shocked to see the same result. I had lost 4 inches!

Shocked and in disbelief, I ran to the computer to research shrinking conditions...nothing. There were no documented cases of shrinking, only websites that fantasizes about it. My heart raced as my mind ran through any potential reasons why this was happening to me, but I couldn't do much without panic. I ran back to my room and looked in the mirror. I definitely looked smaller.

Weeks rolled by with me trying to figure out any solution to growing our supply for the special and intricate ingredient. Kay's original plan to mass market this shrinking drug had fallen through despite all my attempts to solve it. The supply just wasn't there. They weren't able to recreate the plant's environment outside of the amazon for some reason and because of it, there was no way to produce both the drug needed to shrink and regrow a person. In fact, because of the limited supply, Kay had graciously grown me back to a more manageable height of 4'6'' until a solution could be reached. She still needed me to work as I knew all aspects of the business at this point.

She had put me back to work in the office with our other colleagues, but we never mentioned anything we had been through or the details of her side project to the others. She knew the power she had over me. My career, my happiness, and frankly my safety were all controlled by Kay. Any move I could make to cross her or uncover her secrets would jeopardize one or all of those realities. As I worked through several legal documents, I began to wonder if I could ever escape my predicament.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

I could already tell by the aggressiveness of the knocks that it was Kay. She impatiently threw open the door and then immediately closed it behind her, ensuring that it was shut. I was puzzled and unsure what the urgency was. Normally she made me walk to her office to discuss things, so this was unusual.

"Ben. I have some exciting news." She said, looking at me with a subtle grin. "I think we found a solution for our supply problem."

"Oh. Great!" I replied, pretending to be excited for her, even though I still wasn't thrilled about her side business or the effects it had on my life.

"Yes it is. Now I'm gonna need you on a plane with me. We are flying to the laboratory down in South America."

I was a bit shocked and taken back by her request. "Oh. Uh. When did you want me?"

"In an hour."

"Ok, but I haven't packed anything or seen if?" I explained before being interrupted yet again.

"I don't care. The car will be here soon and you are coming with me. It's not an option. Do you understand?" Her words weren't a surprise, but that didn't make things any better. "Make sure you bring your special briefcase, okay?"

Before I could even respond, Kay rushed out of the door and down to her office. I immediately grabbed the suitcase she was referring to which held all the materials related to Transalta and hurried out to meet Kay at the car. A large black sedan pulled up and we both hopped in. Kay was on the phone with someone, going over the details of our arrival.

"Yes, we'll be there by this evening. Please get our accommodations set up for the night."

I stared blankly out the window while being dragged along for the ride. When we finally arrived at the airport, we were directed towards the private planes for boarding. To my surprise, a private jet was awaiting. I was a bit shocked Kay even owned one.

"You have a private jet?" I questioned as we approached the luxury plane.

No, it's one of our clients. He said I can use it anytime. Let's just say I've gotten him out of some precarious situations in the past."

We sat across from each other getting comfortable when Kay finally made light of the situation. "Hey sorry for the rush. It was just important we left ASAP so we could get this going. I only heard the news about an hour before telling you. I need you to be here for some of the legal dealings and documents before we hash out the product."

"Ok. Do I need to prep anything for this?"

"No." She said, unbuckling her heels. "The only thing you're currently responsible for is making sure I'm comfortable during this flight."

Kay discarded her enormous shoes to the side, and looked back at me. I wasn?t exactly sure of what she wanted from me, but her obvious hints gave me an idea.

"I don"t have anywhere to rest my feet," she said, pointing to the ground in front of her. "You don't mind, do you?"

I gauged the distance between her and the chairs across from her, which seemed close enough for her to use as a foot rest. She didn't need me. As humiliating as it was, I knew better than to argue with Kay no matter how absurd the demand was. It was always worse to disobey. I quickly put myself on the ground before her and placed myself on all fours, offering my back as a make-shift footrest for my amazon boss. Kay immediately placed a foot on my back, burying her heel somewhere in my upper lumbar before crossing the other foot over her ankle. The weight of just her legs was enough to make my muscles tense up. I wasn't sure how long she wanted me to remain a footrest, but hopefully it wasn't for too long. While I wondered how long I could hold my position, Kay resumed reading the contents of her phone while gently fidgeting her feet back and forth across my back. The subtle motions were enough to rock my body side to side despite trying to remain as still as possible for her.

"Thanks, Ben. That's perfect." She remarked, while sliding further down into her chair. With the extra reach, Kay bent her knees a bit and planted both of her soles squarely onto my back, increasing the weight I was holding up by an unbearable amount. I let out an audible grunt in distress.

She continued fidgeting, kneading her feet into my back repeatedly. Each time her foot pressed down, it felt like an entire person was sitting on me and my arms would give out at any moment. I struggled to maintain my posture, and I knew she could most likely feel my arms quivering in exhaustion as she continued her torturous movements. Just as I was about to give in, Kay snuck a foot under my shirt, and pressed her warm sole onto my lower back. Meanwhile the toes of her accompanying foot sifted through my hair. The interaction was regrettably making me aroused and I could feel something brewing between my legs. Honestly, it had been some time since Kay had even touched me with her feet. Work had been so busy for the both of us that she hadn't been hovering over or around me like usual, although she never failed to keep tabs on me.

"Remember when I could cover your entire body with my foot?" She asked. "It's been awhile since I've even toyed with you. Haven't you missed these big ol' feet?"

Kay slowly increased the pressure on my back as if she were measuring the exact amount of force it would take to make me collapse. I couldn't even respond to her question since I was struggling to maintain my composure. However, it didn't take long before Kay applied enough pressure to cause my arms to buckle and for her feet to smush me into the ground. Despite my collapse, Kay was relentless. She continued squashing me into the ground, driving the air from my lungs and pain into my back. Clearly she was enjoying her power move at my body's expense.

"I guess not." She said, answering her own question. "I hope you are comfortable down there, because it's gonna be a long flight."

I could feel her feet settle once more on top of me body before bouncing them rapidly up and down. I remained silent and looked away from her, not wanting to protest and cause more tension. I closed my eyes and tried to think of all the exciting things I might see in Brazil and eventually I was able to fall asleep.

--

When I awoke from my sleep, I was reminded of my place on the floor. Kay's feet were no longer on my back, and rather they could be seen in eyeshot on the other side of the plane where she was grabbing coffee from the counter. She had changed into some slippers, leggings, and a loose sweater. Clearly she had decided to get into more comfy clothes while I was knocked out cold on the floor. She must have seen my eyes open and quickly walked over and stood above me.

"You want some coffee, Ben?" She asked while rubbing her foot against me as thought to shake me awake. "Might need something to wake you up since you've been asleep for basically the entire flight.?

"Oh. No thanks. How far are we anyways?" I asked.

"Well, I believe we should be landing shortly actually. The pilot just requested that we put on our seatbelts. I just wanted to grab a quick drink beforehand."

I slowly rose to my feet and made it to the nearest seat before buckling myself in. My body was extremely stiff from being on the floor, but my mind surprisingly felt fresh. I glanced at my watch and calculated for the local time. It was actually going to be around 9pm when we arrived. Maybe I would go to a local bar his first night, I thought. This might be the only time I get to see any local life while I was here. I hadn't even asked Kay how long we'd be here, but assumed it wouldn't be for long. I stared out the window, daydreaming of the night when suddenly my chair rocked from the impact of the plane hitting the tarmac. We had arrived.

I glanced over at Kay who was once again buried in her work phone and then back up at the pilot who was chatting with the co-pilot as the plane came to a final halt. They made once last announcement of our arrival before Kay shot up towards the nearest exit. She awkwardly ducked through the entryway as the private stairs led us down to the pavement where a back Mercedes limo awaited our arrival. A man was already loading our bags, and I could see him staring from the corner of his eyes as Kay's massive form entered the vehicle. I soon followed her into the car and shut the door behind me. The blacked out windows made visibility inside rather hard during the night, but it wasn't important given we were only driving to the hotel.

After about 15 minutes, the car finally arrived at a fancy hotel where we were met by a hostess at the front who guided us inside. Kay rolled her giant suitcase until it crashed into mine abruptly and then looked back at me as she followed the hostess inside.

"Can you take mine up to the room. I am in room 810 and you are in 812. I'll meet you up there." She said casually before walking away, leaving me with a suitcase bigger than I was.

The suitcase's handle was the same height if not slightly taller than my own head. I awkwardly grabbed it and pulled it down until it propped onto two wheels, allowing me to roll it while pulled from the handle. I pushed and kicked my own in front of me as I ungraciously made my way into the elevator with our baggage. I punched the button for floor eight, which happened to be the highest floor in the hotel. At least I would have a view of the town we were in, I thought to myself. When the doors opened, a woman appeared in front of me and noticed the predicament I was in with the suitcases. Although not much taller, she was probably around 5' and she was extremely pretty.

"Hello! I am your floor concierge. Can I grab that for you?" She offered, gesturing to Kay's luggage.

With zero objection, I wheeled the case over, allowing her to take it to the room.

"This goes to room 810. Thanks!" I informed her, making sure it was in fact, Kay's room.

"Where are you coming from?" She asked.

"We just flew in from America. It's my first time in Brazil actually. Or anywhere in South America now that I'm thinking about it."

"You'll love it. It's a beautiful place. If you need any suggestions for anything, don't hesitate to ask. I'll be here until the early morning." She offered while wheeling Kay's bag's into her room.

"That's great, thank you?" I paused, realizing I didn't catch her name.

My look of confusion elicited a response from the young girl who filled the gap. "Gia? my name is Gia."

"Thanks, Gia."

Our conversation was cut short as a familiar presence entered the room. It was hard to mistake Kay for anyone else given her size and the way she carried herself. She entered the room and immediately called for my attention. She snapped her fingers several times and glanced around the room, as though determining whether it met her standards or not. Her gaze then lowered towards me.

"I went ahead and order a masseuse to come up and work these knots out of my back. That flight was a tad too long for me."

"Oh gotcha. I will leave you be." I responded, assuming she wanted some privacy.

"Actually, if you could hang around, that would be great. I'd like to go over some logistics for tomorrow before we head to our meeting. I just wanna touch on some if the details tonight." She glanced over to Gia who was still standing there most likely in awe from Kay's impressive stature. "And you are..?"

"Gia." She repeated once more. "I am your floor concierge. If you need anything, you can?"

Kay immediately interrupted her, "Oh well there is in fact something you can help me with. My back is super tight and I'm having a hard time bending over. Would you mind removing my slippers so I can lay down and relax? Normally I'd make Ben do it, but since you offered, I figured I'd give him a break."

The immense lawyer took a seat on the bed, bringing the two closer to eye level, and presented Gia with a slightly elevated foot. The floor concierge had no objection to Kay's request, whether out of fear for Kay or obligation to her job, and immediately crouched to one knee, reaching for the oversized slipper. I made the decision to avoid gawking and hurried to grab the briefcase, which was still near the entrance of the door, before returning to watch the show. Gia had removed both slippers, allowing Kay to slide back and onto the bed.

"Socks too, please." Kay said, wiggling her socked feet once more.

I watched as Gia slowly peeled the socks up Kay's lengthy soles, revealing her milky white arches once more. She tossed the socks to the side and then looked back to Kay. ?There you go.?

"Thank you. That's much better." Kay said politely before sliding back further onto the bed while stretching out her bare and naked feet, which hung far over the end of the bed. "Now if you could leave and watch for my masseuse."

Gia wasted no time in leaving for her post once more, most likely thankful that she didn?t have to be around Kay any longer. Unfortunately for me, I was stuck in the room with Kay to discuss further business. At this point, I couldn't imagine something that was necessary to discuss right this moment. My eyes scanned the room, noting that Gia was still at the entrance in discussion with someone. I leaned an ear in her direction, in an attempt to eavesdrop.

"Hi, yes I can fo that. Are you sure the masseuse can't make it?" She questioned.

The voice on the other side was indiscernible , but I knew Kay wasn't going to be happy with her cancelled service. Gia returned with a large wrapped present and a letter. She gently set it on the floor next to Kay's bed and handed her a letter. Kay was already displeased, having overheard some of the conversation at the front door.

"They said to read the letter first, and that they are sorry about the last second massage cancellation. If you need anything, just ?" she was interrupted.

"Just let you know. Yes I am aware." Kay snapped, clearly agitated.

Gia nodded and left silently once more, this time shutting the door behind her. Kay shredded the letter cover with one quick swipe of her finger and slid the enclosed letter from its sleeve. She squinted to read the text and then looked back at the ground. I myself was curious to see what was inside, but didn't dare insist anything from Kay in her current mood. Kay laughed and then looked to me.

"Dear Mrs. Sharpe. It is unfortunate, but we have asked that your massage appointment be canceled. We think you'll be more pleased with the gift given, than a massage. Please keep the contents private from anyone outside your party. We will see you soon.

- Supplier de Transalta "

Having finished reading, Kay threw her legs to the side of the bed and studied the large gift to the side of her bed. It was nearly the same height of the bed, and was squarish in shape. She looked to me, meeting my own eyes and evident curiosity.

"Well. This could be some sort of booby trap or it could be a delightful gift. What do you think, Ben" Maybe you should open it.' She laughed.

Her words were nothing more than a joke as she fearlessly ripped the package open to reveal what was inside. To her surprise, two tiny humans, no more than a foot tall, were encased inside within a glass box. Kay's eyes lit up and a smile crept across her face as she reached for yet another letter placed on the top of the container. Repeating the process once more, Kay read the contents of the second message and then glared at the two inside who were cowering fearfully in a corner.

"We hope you enjoy your stay. These two were caught sabotaging crops for our new drug, and we thought it may be best if you decide their punishment. As you can see, we trialed some of our newly created pharmaceuticals on them. May they serve you as needed."

Kay read the words aloud for me and the two shrunken beings to hear. I wasn't sure they even understood what she was saying. They appeared to be indigenous people and it was very possible that they spoke little to no English. Regardless of their tongue, they had definitely fucked with the wrong person. Kay was staring down at the box, when she ripped off the lid, startling the two inside. The tiny beings stood up and huddled closer together, fearing what was to come.

"Is what I read, correct?" Kay asked, kicking the side of the container. The impact of her kick was enough to knock the two off their feet. "Silence is a sign of guilt. So please, speak if you have something to say."

One of the women stood, and began to plead in a language unknown to me. It didn't sound like Spanish so I figured Kay couldn't understand him either. Kay watched unsympathetically as she screamed, throwing her arms up in the air as though to threaten the giant woman.

"Well I'm not sure what you are saying, but I will have to assume that you are in fact, guilty." She said, kicking the container once more to intimidate her prisoners. At this point, the two were beginning to sense the hostility from their towering captor.

Their helplessness only grew as Kay planted each of her feet at the top of the container, slowly rocking it back and forth. The subtle and insignificant motion for Kay, resembled a small earthquake for the tinies trapped inside. She giggled as they struggled to maintain their balance inside the box as she rattled it back and forth. After a few moments of toying with them, Kay settled the box back to the floor, leaving them in peace. The moment was short lived as she slid both feet inside the container, planting them next to their even smaller companions. The arousing sight of tiny people at her feet almost made me jealous.

"Now I suggest you beg for forgiveness." She said, pointing to her feet.

The two women looked to each other and then back to Kay who tapped her foot impatiently, further signaling what was expected of them. One of the women boldly approached Kay's foot, which was easily as large if not larger than her entire body. She kneeled, placed both hands on the soft surface of Kay's foot, and gently planted a kiss on top causing Kay to giggle. Although the tiny woman's service was much appreciated, it was quickly overshadowed by the lack of obedience from the other girl who stood quietly in place. Kay's raised eyebrows said enough as she waved her other foot towards the woman.

"And you?" Kay urged, inching her elevated foot closer to the woman.

The doll sized woman turned her head, refusing to acknowledge Kay's request. Her long black hair swung to the side covering her face. At this point, I was trying to study their small girl's features in more detail. The resistant one appeared to be slightly younger than the other, possibly in her 20s, and had a nicely shaped body covered by her indigenous clothes. Her attitude was almost as inspirational as it was stupid. Kay would never tolerate disobedience.

"You have some nerve to disobey me. Let's make sure we understand the pecking order here." Kay's actions would speak louder than her cold words as she snatched the small girl's head between her dexterous toes, watching as the girl began to flail wildly. Kay's grin began to grow as she slowly raised her foot, lifting the tiny woman from the ground, with the woman's head still firmly gripped between her vice-like toes. Her foot continued its ascent out of the glass container before finally tossing the small girl onto the hotel bed. Before the miniature woman could react, Kay planted her biggest toe firmly against the rebellious girl's head, pinning it unforgivingly against the mattress. I could hear small audible whimpers escaping as she began to realize just how helpless she really was.

"Now, the next time I ask you to do something, I suggest you do it." She said sternly before looking to me. "Ben, can you go grab some floss from the bathroom?"

I wasn't going to be asked twice with the mood she was in. I hurried to the restroom, rummaging through all the drawers. Nothing. Instead, on the counter was a small gift basket with soap, shampoo, toothpaste and other goods, including floss. I snatched it from the basket and brought it back to Kay.

"Here ya go." I said, tossing the container on the bed near Kay's domineering foot.

"Thanks."

Kay snapped a small piece of floss off and brought her attention back to the girl underfoot. Kay pinched hers legs together between her fingers and delicately tugged her closer to begin her work. The small girl writhed and clawed at the sheet but was defenseless to Kay's will. Her efforts were meaningless and she began screaming in frustration. I watched as Kay's face turned from focused to disgust with the small girl's continuous cries. With one quick motion, Kay plugged the girl's mouth using the tip of her finger, preventing any further screams and silencing the room.

"Quit screaming." She commanded, before pulling her fingertip back away. With the girl now quiet, Kay's fingers made quick work of the floss, weaving it between and around the girls ankles followed by a tight knot that cinched it all together. Surely she wouldn't be escaping now. At least not by running away. Kay laughed as she made the girl's current predicament even more hopeless. With her captive bound, Kay slid back against the headboard, elevating her knees towards her chest until the tiny girl laid calmly between her feet on the mattress. The minuscule rebel looked up at her in horror as Kay lifted her feet up slowly, leaving the poor girl in the shadows of her massive feet.

As terrifying as it may have been to be in her place, I couldn't help but be a little envious of her. To be under Kay's feet was both exhilarating and erotic for me. Her well kept feet and soft soles were probably about as good as anyone's when it came to being stepped on. The moment finally came as Kay's feet came crashing down. To my surprise, Kay's feet landed simultaneously to each side of the girl, sending her flying upwards from the impact. Her arms flailed, with her legs unable to join, as she sailed through the air before landing harshly onto another part of the mattress. Kay's let out a small giggle.

"Absolutely pathetic. Probably just as pathetic before shrinking." She looked back to me once more while grabbing a nearby magazine and extending her legs out so her feet were near the end of the bed. "Ben, can you help her back to the end of the bed so she can grovel at my feet?"

I stood, approaching the bed and the small girl who was now crawling slowly towards the edge of the mattress. I gently scooped her up and brought her to the end of the bed as Kay desired. Kay's legs were straight with her feet relaxed and her toes pointed to the ceiling in preparation for the woman's task. I set the girl upright, just in front of Kay's enormous feet, making sure she was able to balance on her constrained legs. She stood for a moment, looking back at me, pleading with her eyes and hands for help. I ignored the plea, poking her in the back to urge her towards Kay's foot.

"Why don't I feel any lips against my feet?" Kay asked while violently flipping the page.

I poked at the girl once more, hoping she would begin her duties, but all she did was grab onto my finger shaking her head. Not wanting to make a scene, I took a step back. She was on her own now - I wasn't going to help her. I knew Kay wasn't going to tolerate her disobedience for much longer.

"Ben, why don't you lead by example?" Kay asked, lowering her magazine so she could make eye contact with me. Her eyebrows were raised, and her face didn't implicate any sort of joking.

"W-w-w-what do ya mean?" I asked, annoyed that I was now the center of attention.

"I mean... Why don't you show her what to do? You have a mouth. show her how to use it."

I couldn't believe it. Here I was doing everything she asks, and she still wants to humiliate me. It was moments like this, that made me hate Kay. Her power trips were more than I could handle at times, and this was no exception. Unfortunately I was not in a position to argue back. I never was - and arguing only made my life worse. Knowing I had no choice, I reached out for Kay's left foot, which was unattended by the small girl beside me, and lifted it before my face. There was no sense in holding back now. I was going to indulge in the moment. With both hands wrapped around her ankle, I buried my face deep into the sole of her foot and pressed my lips firmly against the warm skin, being sure Kay could feel the pressure from my lips. Slowly I eased her foot downwards, dragging her long toes across my forehead and down my face before slowly slipping her biggest toe into my mouth like a lollipop. I glanced up to see Kay biting her lip before I made an audile 'pop' with the exit of her big toe.

It was safe to say, we were all surprised by my actions. I couldn't maintain eye contact for long with Kay who seemed to be intrigued by my sudden fervor to satisfy her demands rather than oblige begrudgingly. I stood there awkwardly, unsure of how weather I should continue or step back. My moment of confusion was made clear as Kay raised her other foot and twirled it once in a circle. Each time Kay's foot approached me, I was always awestruck by the sheer size of them. It didn't matter how big or small I was - her feet were absolutely breath taking in both their shape and seemingly endless soles.

"Don't forget this one."

Strangely, I was more excited than embarrassed to repeat my actions. I pressed her sole against my face once more, and painted a long streak from the bottom of her heel all the way to the tips of her toes with my eager tongue. I could feel something familiar between my legs beginning to stir as I continued my work. Her toes wiggled as I continued to pepper her sole with additional kisses until suddenly Kay ripped her foot away from my hands, leaving me frozen with my hands holding an invisible foot in midair. What came next was more surprising, and far more painful.

The blow struck me hard between the legs, causing me to yelp and collapse to the floor. I laid there holding my manhood, which throbbed uncontrollably. It felt like my stomach had just swallowed my balls. Before I could even question what had occurred, Kay's voice cut through the air like a knife.

"I asked you to show her what to do. Not pop a pervy boner."

I could sense her presence looming over me in my crippled state. I opened my eyes and looked up to see Kay inspecting me with the doll-sized woman in her oversized hand. She held the woman out, providing her with a better view of my anguish. I was on the verge of apologizing when Kay rolled me onto my back using the top of her foot. She meticulously planted her giant ped just below my throat and applied a small amount of pressure to make it clear I wasn't going anywhere.

"And remember. I don't care who you are. You do as I say, or you'll find yourself in a precarious situation." Kay continued.

Her foot inched closer to my chin, covering the entirety of my neck with her pillowy soft arch. The pressure subtly increased as Kay slowly began to crush my airway with little to no effort. My body wriggled as I tried to remain calm, but I instinctively grabbed at each side of her foot in hopes of reducing any additional pressure. In Kay's eyes, it was a challenge, and I could feel her adding pressure to overcome my resistance. It didn't take long before I was gasping for air and clawing at her foot to free my airway. The best I could to was grip on to her big toe like a handle and push it upwards slightly, hopefully creating some discomfort.

"Kay?" I managed to whisper while reaching my other hand out.

"I think you get the point." She noted before removing her foot from me reluctantly.

As she swung her leg over, I noticed something peculiar: a small wet spot between her legs. Holy shit... she was getting off to this. In one sense it didn't surprise me, but actually seeing it shocked me. I quickly averted my eyes to avoid any extra attention to it. The last thing I needed was for her to think I was being perverted again. Instead I watched as she snagged the other captive from the container. She stood with both in front of her, inspecting each of them closely as though pondering what to do with them next. Once again her eyes fell upon me, with a small grin returning to her face. I scrambled to my feet once more, and made my way closer to the exit.

"Ben, may I ask before you leave" Is it my feet that turn you on? Or is it the sight of seeing small little girls serving a giantess like myself?"

I thought for a moments before replying. The honest truth was both, but I figured it was best not to let Kay think she could arouse me with just her feet.

"Uhhhh... I think it's seeing shrunken people having to do what you say. It's sort of an exotic sight." I replied.

"Erotic you mean?" She corrected while setting the two women on the floor. "I'd have to agree with you. There's something about having complete control over someone that really gives me a rush."

Unsure of where this was going, I watched as she gently pushed the girl with bound legs over with her overpowering toes. She hovered her foot above the girl, casting an ominous shadow over her petite frame. My mind was sent into a flashback of the times I found myself in a similar situation. The sight was unlike any other. To be that small, under a woman like her was unfathomable for most. I was prepared to observe another torturous moment for the shrunken woman when instead Kay did the unexpected. Rather than toy with the fallen woman, she stepped down firmly with all of her weight, flattening the girl underneath. The audible crunch sent shivers down my spine, bringing me to the realization I had just witnessed a murder. I was speechless and frozen in place. The other shrunken girl screamed at the top of her lungs and rushed at Kay's foot, hammering it with all her might.

Unfazed, Kay remained planted, soaking in the moment of her first kill. The tiny woman beating against her toes as her friend's existence was smothered underfoot did little other than entertain Kay. She leaned forward one last time, grinding her foot from side to side, making sure there was no chance of survival before lifting her foot from the mangled body's remains. The sight was a bloody red stain with an unrecognizable form smashed into the carpet. Kay grabbed a nearby towel and wiped the blood from the bottom of her foot. The remaining prisoner cried, reaching out towards her fallen comrade. Clearly they were closer than just acquaintances, evident by the distraught woman. Her cries quickly turned to anger and the small woman rushed at Kay once more.

With one quick effortless swipe of her foot, Kay smashed the brave attacker in the chest, sending her flying backwards about a foot or so from the impact. She laid there stunned as Kay stood over her, awaiting any further action from the tiny woman. The wet spot had become noticeably larger between Kay's legs, as she satisfied her power-driven cravings. I had to intervene.

"Kay what the fuck?!" I yelled. "You just killed a fucking person."

Kay appeared confused, looking at me as though I was the crazy one and shrugged.

"Kay they are human beings. You can't do this!"

Her eyebrows furrowed, her jaw clenched and her gaze cut through me like a cold laser.

"Listen here, Benny Boy." She began as she took a couple steps forward, narrowing the gap between us. "The two girls here tried to ruin the future of this company. They tried to sabotage our company. And as far as I am concerned, they are nothing but the scum between my toes."

Driving home the point, Kay gently placed her foot on to the remaining woman, carefully sliding her sole along the woman's beaten body. Her form soon disappeared beneath Kay's foot, leaving only her head sticking out uncomfortably from between Kay's toes. Her grip tightened around the girls neck as she began to choke the poor girl with her nimble toes.

"Kay, come on. Don't kill her. Please." I begged, hoping to spare the woman's life.

"Ben, are you a wolf or a sheep?" Kay asked unsympathetically.

I stared in horror as she spread her toes apart even wider, forcing them further around the girl's neck, and pushing her tiny neck deeper between her toes before clasping them tightly around her neck once more. The woman coughed as she slowly began to choke. Kay's insidious actions only worsened as she raised her foot, lifting the helpless girl from the ground, forcing me watch her heartless actions once again. The tiny woman clawed at the toes pinching the sides of her neck, while her legs thrashed violently in the air, until her movements began to slow with each passing moment and then... nothing. Kay remained with her toes constricted around the lifeless girl's neck until finally dropping her corpse to the carpet.

"Now get the fuck out of my room and remember what happens if you cross me." She said bluntly.

With no words left. I glanced at the lifeless body once more, and exited the room.

I had difficult sleeping that night after seeing Kay carelessly murdering two poor women. My lack of quality sleep was made worse when I was suddenly awoken by banging on the door. I glanced over at the clock, wiping the sleep dust from my eyes before squinting at the flourescent red lights on the clock next to the bed. It was five in the morning still. The relentless knocks continued to pound on the door. I was assuming it was my boss on the other side and after opening the door, I was unsurprised to find Kay standing there. She was fully dress in what appeared to be hiking gear. She looked at me and thew a backpack into my arms, which hit me hard enough to knock me back one step.

“Wake up, Ben and get ready. We are taking a little field trip.” 

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. When I was with Kay, it seemed like life never gave me a break. It was always one thing after the next - it was the way she did business and they way she lived life. I took the bag back to my bed and began getting ready. Kay took the liberty of letting herself in while debriefing me on the news she had just received in regards to the intruders.

“So I was told some interesting news this morning. The people that keep trying to sabotage our little company here tried again last night. Security chased them off, but not only that. They sent a team to follow them into the amazon forest and guess what. They found them in a small encampment, serving as a hide out for their people. It’s only a few miles from our crops, but deep into the forest, and we are assuming this is where they are plotting against us. We are going to drop by for a little visit and see what our new friends are doing exactly and hopefully squash this resistance once and for all.”

Her words left her mouth with a sprinkle of vengeance on top. This was more than just an expedition to fight the resistance. Maybe Kay’s bloodlust was growing. At the very least, maybe I could be there to prevent more murder from happening and talk some sense into her. I slowly put on pants and packed some gear for the trip ahead. My heart began to race as I imagined the violence that could ensue by invading their camp. Obviously they weren’t very fond of our presence and they certainly weren’t going to show mercy to the foreigners harvesting their land’s resources. I zipped up the bag and threw it over my shoulder while following Kay out. We made our way to the elevator, where Kay had to duck  down to enter. Her finger tapped R for “Roof”.

“The rooftop?” I asked, unsure if that was intentional.

“Yeah we are taking a helicopter there to avoid moving through the dense forest.” She replied. 

Clearly, Kay wasn’t wasting time with her security’s intel. As we scaled the building, I yawned and looked over at Kay once more who stared coldly at our reflections in the chrome doors. She had on some shorts and some hiking boots with long socks going up to her calf. It was rare to see her outside of the usual business attire and I found myself staring at her as thought it was my first time meeting her.

“What?” Kay asked, noting my looks.

Embarrassed, I wasn’t sure how to respond. “Oh, nothing. Just weird seeing you in hiking gear.” 

“Well what the fuck am I supposed to wear? High heels with a coat?” 

“No. Of course not. I’m just saying—“ My sentence was scut short as Kay palmed my face with an oversized hand. Her fingers dug into my chin, clamping it shut. Her palm blocked my view momentarily while making her point clear.

“Yes Ben, I know what you meant. I’m a lawyer, not an idiot.” 

The elevator came to a slow stop and the metal doors parted to the side, revealing a helicopter on the helipad with its blades still spinning. We quickly made our way to the chopper, holding our belongings and ducking our heads as we pushed through the vortex created by the blades. Kay entered first, cramming herself in to the small cabin. I followed, finding an adjacent seat. A security detail latched on to the sides railing before the pilot took us into the air. With four guards on our helicopter, we made our ascent and headed straight for the encampment. Soon we were accompanied by two additional helicopters filled with additional personnel. We looked like a squad of special forces as we cut through the air. Each security guard was armed, dressed in camo, with state of the art technology attached to their body. Goggles, lasers, grenades, along with a host of other goods. Looks like peace wasn’t in the cards.

After flying through the air for 10-15 min, each helicopter dropped several repel ropes down to the ground, followed by the armed guards slithering down them. With guns drawn, the quickly made their way to the camp where we could see village members scrambling throughout the camp. Some pointed at our helicopter while others took shelter. It didn’t take long for the squad of guards to infiltrate the camp. People were thrown to the ground, while others tried to fight back. It seemed to be going okay as far as casualties given a bullet hadn’t been fired yet. Person after person was placed in zip ties until finally the last of them retreated to a nearby cave. Kay was eager to get to the ground and signaled the pilot to land in a clearing. After doing a quick circle, our chopped made a quick and tactful decent, allowing me and Kay to hop out before taking off back into the sky. I couldn’t hear much and followed Kay as she pushed up to the cave entrance. Our military personnel moved quick and were already clearing the cave. Green lasers traversed the cave as live weapons scanned the surround areas. The last thing we wanted was to be caught in their path.

I yanked on Kay’s legs, hoping to grab her attention. She stopped and turned, looking at me in disgust. “What the fuck are you doing?” 

“Kay, let’s wait back here. If shit goes south, I don’t want to be in the crosshairs for it.” 

As though my words were marked with a curse, I felt a sharp pain as something struck me in the side of the neck. I cupped the right side of my neck where the impact was, and felt what appeared to be a dart in the side of my neck. All my fears had just become real. I was going to die here. I fell to my knees, wincing in pain, as my head began to throb. I could feel Kay’s hand on my back as I dropped. 

“Ben, Ben!” She screamed. 

Bullets went off around us as the guards defended themselves from what seemed to be a more coordinated attack. Kay drug me to a nearby corner behind a rock, out of harms way. She glanced over the top as shots continued to ring out. For several minutes, the battle continued, with less and less shots being fired until finally a guard cried out on the radio, which both me and Kay had in our bags.

“This is echo-two-three, we need help down here. The whole team is hit. Not sure who is still in the fight, but we need—“. His words turned to silence when he was struck by something. 

Kay glanced over the edge as I remained immobile, holding onto the side of my neck. The effects were starting to kick in, and my head was beginning to spin. I looked up at Kay and reached a hand out, mumbling words, hoping for a miracle. 

“Stay here Ben, I think there’s only a couple left.” She said before darting away into the darkness, leaving me alone to fend for myself. 

My eyes began to feel heavy and my breathing began to slow. As though things weren’t bad enough, the radio went off. 

“Echo-two-three, this is Bird’s Eye. We are making an emergency landing, you are on your own.” The sound of the radio pierced the silence of the cave. If they didn’t know I was here before, now they did. I did my best to keep my head up, when the silhouette of two people appeared before me. As the neared, I could make out two men holding spears that were pointing directly at me. I couldn’t move, and as far as I could see, this was the end of the line. I held an arm out, in hopes of finding some mercy, but the motion only confirmed I was still alive. The man on the right cocked his arm, preparing to launching the spear, when suddenly the two men were bowled over by a large mass. That mass was Kay. My eyes shut and the world went black as the sounds of Kay’s struggle faded away.

—

The sensation of ice cold water hitting my face awoke me. I took a deep breath as though breathing life back in to myself, and then scanned the area around me. I was still in the cave, although things seemed different once more. A familiar voice called out.

“Wake up, Ben. Wake up.” A voice demanded, before my body began to shake violently.

I squinted as I slowly regained my senses, piecing the world around me until finally regained full consciousness. Unfortunately for me, that reality was far less exciting. I was surrounded by wooden poles, as if I was in a cage. Wait, I was in a cage. My panic grew as I realized I was in fact a prisoner to these people, and to make matters worse, that dart must have contained some of that plant extract. I was probably under a foot tall, if I had to guess by my surroundings. Looking over, I could see Kay in a similar predicament. Her hands and feet were tied up and she was staring right at me, with her eyebrows raise. 

“Ben!” She yelled again.

“Fuck, what happened?” I asked, realizing it didn’t really matter. 

“We got fucked, that’s what happened. Are you tied up?” She asked.

“No. Just locked in this cage.” 

“Well we need to figure out how to get out of here, or we’re screwed.” 

I could hear voices approaching in the distance and quickly silenced myself. Two men approached with spears, speaking in their native tongue which neither I or Kay could understand. They neared Kay’s cell and began chatting as they unlocked the door. One pointed to Kay, and then tapped the other firmly on the shoulder. He timidly took a couple steps towards Kay, and pointed the spear in her direction. Rather than intimidate Kay, it seemed to piss her off instead.  She immediately kicked the spearhead to the side, before loading her legs once more and delivering another blow directly to his body. The impact sent the man flying out of the cell and into my cage, rattling me inside and shattering several of the wooden beams holding me captive. He laid dazed while his friend quickly slammed the cell door closed and locked it. He began yelling at Kay as he helped his friend who remained immobile on the ground. After helping his friend up, the two hobbled their way to the exit, calling out to others nearby. There wasn’t much time for me to react, but I needed to escape while I could.

I picked myself up and darted from the broken enclosure. As I scanned my environment, I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was like a scene from a shitty action movie - the keys had fallen from one of the guards belts and were left lying on the ground. I quickly snatched the keys and awkwardly carried them over to Kay’s cell and gracefully slid between the bars. Kay smiled at my small success and our moment of luck. Each of her feet were bound together by a lock, so I made that my first priority. Unfortunately for me, there was nothing to distinguish the keys from one another with labels of any sort so I no choice but to work from one end to the other. Carefully, I tried each of the keys, and was becoming anxious as the first couple failed. My panic only grew as the voices suddenly returned to the nearby hall.

“Get in my sock, Ben.” Kay urged, knowing this was only going to get worse if we didn’t stick together.

The thought was a little repulsive in the sense it would be incredible hot and uncomfortable, but we didn’t really have a choice. I bundled the keys back together and made my way to the edge of her sock. I slowly peeled it back to create an opening for me to slide into and was immediately struck by Kay’s aroma. Ignoring the scent I pushed myself in headfirst with the keys pressed to my side and wiggled side to side like my life depended on it. In this case, it did. I wriggled against the sole of Kay’s foot, pushing myself further and further up until my feet were able to slide under her heel and out of sight. I kept my body between Kay and the keys to avoid any potential discomfort from the metal keys jabbing into her sensitive soles. The air was thick and made it difficult to breathe. Kay’s sock was compressed tightly over my chest, forcing my body directly against Kay’s arch and sole. I slowed my breathing to avoid hyperventilating and hugged the keys firmly against my body to prevent any jingling noises.

“Holy shit.” I heard Kay mutter as someone approached the cell.

At this point, I was so focused on breathing in a confined space, I couldn’t get a sense of what was occurring outside. It wasn’t until I heard an unfamiliar voice that I silenced myself to enhance my hearing.

“You have been causing a lot of problems with my people and my plants.” The voice stated calmly. “Your actions are that of evil. And evil has no place in my home.”

Suddenly it felt like gravity had been put on pause as we were hoisted into the air. To my surprise, Kay did little to fight back against whatever was holding us up. Maybe it was to ensure my safety. She couldn’t exactly walk with me under her foot. My mind raced with ideas of what to do next. We were going to need a plan fast if we were going to escape this mess. Kay’s foot continued to bob with me next to it, causing me to get motion sickness. I needed fresh air. Carefully I reached down to the first available key and slid it up near my face. Using it as a saw, I began to cut a small whole into the bottom of Kay’s sock in hopes of getting some fresh air and to understand our exact predicament. It took a few moments, but eventually the fibers began to give way and a hole formed in the bottom of Kay’s sock.

I pressed my mouth against the opening and gulped in the fresh air like I had just been actively drowning underwater. A cool breeze seeped inside, relieving me from the heat filled sock I had been shoved in to. More importantly, it allowed me more visibility to my surroundings and the predicament we were in. Given I was at Kay’s foot, which appeared to be pointing at the ground as it swayed to and fro, I quickly spotted the oddity. Kay was somehow being carried… by someone much much larger. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Kay’s feet were dangling above the person’s waistline, who was carrying her with ease. The gladiator sandals that housed two feet with porcelain skin and red nail polish implied this giant was actually a woman. I rubbed my eyes, assuming they were betraying me, but the reality never changed. As we made our way through the caves, I could see small lamps lighting the path below, and then finally we stopped. And then, like a sack of potatoes, Kay was heaved to the ground, causing both of our bodies to smash into the ground. 

The impacted jolted my body, but fortunately the tight sock held me in place without too much whiplash. Kay meanwhile, had hit the ground much more harshly and winced in pain. 

“What the fuck do you want?” Kay spit out.

“I want you to stand, you coward.” Replied an unsympathetic voice.

My eyes widened in terror. How was she going to manage that with me inside her sock? I needed to get out! I began to squirm, but Kay’s movements began to mask my own as my body was thrown side to side as she attempted to upright herself. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I didn’t want to die!

“Why should I?” Kay asked rebelliously.

“Would you prefer I squash you from existence like you did for two of my people?” The woman yelled back.

Kay was silent for a moment, and then made the choice to stand as asked. She hopped up in one motion, causing my world to rocket from the ground before crashing back down. This was it for me I thought, but to my surprise as I braced for impact, nothing came. Instead, I opened my eyes to my peep hole and I could see the ground just millimeters away as Kay balanced herself strategically to avoid crushing me. And then ever so gently, she placed her foot down to secure her stance. My world went black as Kay’s foot settled on top of me, pushing me into the unforgiving ground. Her sole molded to my body and emanated a thick heat around me as it enveloped me like a blanket. My appendages were frozen in place by the weight of her foot and all I could choose to do was breathe. 

“Wise of you, woman. Now I am going to teach you some lessons about respect.” The angry woman continued.

With one quick strike, Kay was back on the ground, stunned from the blow. I couldn’t see her face, but I could feel her pain with by the force of the fall. I peaked through the hole of her sock once more to see the giant woman approaching us once more. Her red toes jetted into the air above me before crashing down repeatedly with each step. Soon she was next to Kay’s body, and out of my sight. To better my view, I quickly began sawing at the sock to widen the hole. The weakened fabric didn’t take long to puncture and soon I created a hole large enough to stick my head through. Cautiously, I poked my head out to see the woman resting her foot on Kay’s chest in a display of dominance. I scanned the area in hopes of finding somewhere else to hide and quickly realized we were in the woman’s bedroom. There was a bed, clothing, and various pieces of furniture that suited a woman of such an enormous stature. I spotted a nearby hiding spot under her bed that I could make it to without being seen if I timed it right.

“How does it feel to be the insignificant one.” The woman yelled while stomping firmly on Kay’s chest, causing her body to jolt.

The jerk from Kay’s legs launched me from the torn sock and out into the open. There was no time for thinking now, so I made a dash for the nearby bed. Luckily the giantess’s attention was consumed by Kay. 

“You piece of American trash! My people have lived in peace for centuries until you came here.”

Her words were followed by a slap across Kay’s face. I could see blood coming from her nose as the blows continued raining down on her. I looked away in horror, hoping the giantess would show some mercy. I knew deep down Kay deserved this, but I wanted it to stop. I wanted this to be over. After a few kicks to her body, the enormous woman seemed satisfied for the time being and walked away down the hall, yelling in frustration.

This would be one of our only chances to make a run for it. I rushed to Kay’s side and kneeled down next to her face. She was not in great shape and could barely open her eyes. I pleaded with her to get up.

“Kay, we need to go! I need you to get up… please, Kay!”

Her response was nearly non existent, only managing to muster a small grin. Despite all the torment and stress she had caused, her suffering brought a tears to my eyes. “Kay… come on.”

I could hear the heavy footsteps of the returning giantess and knew I needed to leave her. But I wasn’t going to watch her be beaten to death without trying to stop it. We were a team throughout everything and I wasn’t going to leave her now. I looked over to see the monstrous woman approaching. She must have been around 15’ tall and was actually incredibly attractive. She appeared to be fairly fit and toned, but also slender. Her feminine features and youthful skin seemed to glow in the cave lighting, but her anger was just as evident. A scowl formed on her face she neared Kay’s motionless body.

“Your time has come.” The giantess grabbed a heavy rock and proceeded towards Kay.

I stood up and held out my arms in protest. “Stooooooooop!!!” 

My presence must have surprised her. It was obious there was no way I could inflict any harm and now I was giving myself up in the process. She threw the rock down near Kay’s body, and locked eyes with me. With my neck craned back to meet the giant woman's gaze, it was hard to gather the courage to stand my ground.

“Why would you defend this evil woman, little man?” 

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The size of the woman before me would have been shocking even at my normal height, but in my shrunken state, her height and size was absolutely jaw-dropping. She must have been 9 - 10 stories tall compared to me and her weight would be unfathomable. Each foot could crush the life from my body with ease and I could only hope that wasn’t her intent as I slowly back myself in Kay’s direction with the giantess approaching me.

“Answer my question!” She yelled, clearly expecting me to justify my actions.

She lifted her foot once more and pointed her pedicured toes in my direction. I braced for impact as a toe half the length of my body poked me in the chest. The effortless motion for her caused me to stumble several steps before falling on my back. Her big toe quickly settled onto my upper torso and the ball of her foot quickly pinned my waist in place while the tip of her toe forced my much smaller head against the dirt floor. The size of the digit made the grooves of her skin more apparent as they roughly pressed against my cheek. Each bit of pressure she applied felt ten fold as much against my minuscule body. The giant woman laughed, knowing any attempts to fight back were futile. Even so, it was instinctive for me to push against the soft skin and squirm in hopes of breaking free.

“Well… you aren’t much of an adversary if my toe alone can give you this much trouble.” She noted. “But still, I must know: why do you defend this woman?”

Her question was valid and I took a moment to collect my thoughts. Why did I defend the woman who had tortured me all this time? This would have been the chance to end it all. But thinking back through everything, Kay gave me a lot of experiences I wouldn’t have had if I had never met her. 

“Because, she has given me experiences no one else could. She gave me a job when no one else would. She has pushed me to be a better lawyer, and challenged me to be confident with my decisions and to think on my feet. She may not be very kind, and may even be a murderer, but she often pushes boundaries and I admire that.” I admitted to the giant woman. 

“And what is the punishment for a crime such as murder?” She questioned as her toes began to slither around my body. 

Before I could answer, her toes nimbly flipped me onto my stomach. I watched as the shadow of her foot grew around me, replacing any light with its dark presence. Inevitably, her sole pressed against into back swallowing my body into the contours of her foot until all my limbs were pinned flat against the ground. I coughed as the fine dirt mixed with my limited air supply. I looked out from the crevice I was trapped in as the world around me began to close. The heat from our bodies intensified with no place for it to escape. The discomfort from the heat  only worsened as her sole slowly began to mold to the form of my body and the weight of the amazonian slowly unveiled itself with each passing moment. It didn’t take long for my lungs to be expunged of all air and for the weight bearing down on my body to become unbearable. The unforgiving ground did little to comfort me during the agonizingly slow crush of my body underfoot. Just as I thought I’d black out, the world around me appeared and I could breathe once more. I pushed myself onto all fours and sucked in all the air I could. 

“Would you die for her?” She bellowed from above. “An eye for an eye?”

Without giving any response, I looked to Kay’s battered form and thought for a moment. No one deserved to be killed for anything, I thought. Then without any warning, I was smashed into the ground once more. The woman showed some mercy by withholding her full weight from pressing down and squashing me from existence, but began grinding me into the floor like I was an old cigarette butt. She had quite the bag of torturous tricks for me: Grinding and stomping on my body just enough to cause considerable discomfort, pressing her heel into my spine until I yelped, or using her toes to pinch and toss my appendages in any way she pleased. I endured the torture for several minutes as she toyed with my body, clearly enjoying it as much as I was hating it.

“Fortunately for you both, I don’t believe in killing. But I do believe in punishment… and a little pain to teach you a lesson.”

She walked over to Kay and looked down on her beaten body. Without forgiveness, the woman gave her one last kick to make her wince and laughed. Slowly, the giant woman circled Kay like a vulture with its food, eyeing her as though needing to decided what to do next. 

“As for you, I have something special.” She began, pulling out what appeared to be a dart. “We have a special form of punishment for those who have committed crimes such as yours.”

She crouched next to Kay and quickly jabbed the dart into her thigh, while staring right into her eyes. “This will ensure you never… ever hurt the people of my land again.” 

I watched as Kay’s body began to diminish in size, reducing further and further until she was no more the a couple of feet in height. The woman smiled, relishing at the sight of Kay shrinking to a size equivalent of her foot. She stood back to her towering height before making her way to a nearby chair that resembled a throne. 

After taking a seat, the amazon woman snapped and pointed to her resting feet. “I want to feel that tongue clean the dirt from my soles.”

To my surprise, I watched as Kay stood to her feet, gazing at the two towering soles she was now being commanded to service. It was a fitting moment for Kay, to be required to do what she had tortured others to do for her. She neared the appendage, which was slanted at a slight angle in her direction, and examined the fine dirt caked to the woman’s sole. I could only imagine the frustration and disgust building inside Kay. She tilted her head down, stuck out her tongue, and begrudgingly licked the tip of the amazon’s third toe. The gesture immediately pleased the building sized woman who began laughing at the novel sensation.

“Not too bad. But you’ve got a whole lotta foot to go.” She said, pushing her digits against Kay’s face before spreading her toes. “Don’t forget to get in between my toes.”

Kay subserviently grabbed hold of the woman’s second and third toes, spreading them even further before making quick work of the crevice with her tongue. I was surprised to see little resistance from my boss. I couldn’t recall a time where Kay had ever been in a place of obedience. She was always in charge, so this must have been quite a humbling moment for her and I was secretly enjoying it. My arousal grew as Kay lapped at the undersides of the woman’s toes, cleaning the surface of the skin more aggressively as she went. Dirty soles were never of interest to me, but watching Kay worship those enormous feet was enough to harden my member. 

The giant woman above stared contently at the small servant beneath her foot. “Do you like licking the dirt of my foot?” She asked, knowing all too well Kay didn’t. 

Kay knew there was a wrong at right answer to this question. “Yes.”

“You can address me as Goddess Xena.” She corrected, moving her foot from Kay’s grasp in order to provide a clear line of sight. 

“Yes Goddess Xena.”

“Good, now fortunately for you. I don’t want the bottom of my foot covered in your pathetic spit. Instead I’d prefer them to actually be clean. Now follow me, little ones.” She declared, before standing back to her full height.

The towering woman made her way to the nearby bed. She reached over and grabbed a cage stored underneath. It looked very similar to the cage I had broken out of earlier, only this one was slightly larger, and meant to hold someone more of Kay’s current size. Xena slid the cage in our direction, and eyed us.

“Get in.”

Kay and I didn’t hesitate to follow her orders and quickly scurried inside the cage. I went in first, and made my way to the back. For me, I only had to bend down slightly to maneuver my way to the back. Kay meanwhile, was forced to her knees and crawled her way into the entrance until finding a spot to lay in the opposite corner from me. She didn’t even both to make eye contact with me, and was more than likely making a plan in her head for her escape. Xena’s toes pushed against the door of the cage, snapping it shut behind us. Our world was suddenly jolted as the cage was hoisted into the air. I braced against the cage, hoping to reduce the impact from the cage’s sway from each step. The amazon woman made her way through the caves, no longer focused on our presence. Silence filled the air whenever it wasn’t the rattle of the cage.

“Hey Ben… thanks for what you did back there.” Kay said unexpectedly. “I didn’t deserve that bravery. And I’m sorry for how I’ve treated you all this time.” 

I myself had no words. She was right, but I couldn’t help be shocked that she had actually managed to apologize. “It’s okay. I knew there was a real person in there somewhere.” 

She smirked and stared off in the distance once more. The moment was almost ruined by our cage which  continued to sway repeatedly, nearly making me vomit from motion sickness. Fortunately it came to a halt, and the cage was thrown roughly onto the ground, jolting us both from our seated positions.  Outside, a looming shadow cast its presence over the cage and the ground around us. Xena was staring down at the cage, as though waiting for some sort of reaction from us. 

She tapped the cage once with her foot, shaking it once more. “Little man, I want you to come out here right now.” 

My blood froze as I was being addressed directly. I closed my eyes, took a breath, and made my way to the entrance of the cage. I jiggled the door free, and looked back at Kay with one last smile, and stepped onto the grassy plane surrounding us. My head immediately craned up to meet the gaze of the behemoth of a woman. It was much easier to see her features in the sunlight, and admittedly I found her to be quite attractive. She curled her finger at me, gesturing me to come over. As directed, I began treading through the grass to get closer to Xena. 

“Was it Ben?” She asked. 

I nodded.

“Ben, I am going to do give you your freedom back, but it will require an oath. Do you think you can do that?” 

I nodded again. 

“Good. Now take a look around at all the destruction this woman created. She has no honor or decency, but what she does have is an admirable and courages friend. One that was willing to die for her. And for that I am willing to spare her in exchange for a blood oath.”

The giant woman positioned me squarely between her feet as she continued to layout the conditions of her terms. My legs began to tremble at what I assumed to come next. 

“I will take your blood for hers.” 

A set of toes suddenly appeared before me and before I could react, they propelled into my stomach, forcing me onto my back. The blue sky filled my senses, with the sound of birds chirping in the wind, and the warm sun blanketing my skin. A calm peace came over me, until a loud screeching cry came out from Kay and the sky was replaced by the all-too familiar sight of a woman’s sole. Then everything went black.

My eyes slowly cracked open, as the rhythmic rocking of my weightless body overtook my senses. The light of sun flooded my eyes making it difficult to see. When my sight finally adjusted, I could see Kay sobbing as she carried me through the forest. The sound of her cry sent chills into my spine since I’ve always assumed her to be incapable of normal human emotions. 

“Kay… are you okay?” I asked.

A look of relief and surprise washed over Kay’s face as she looked down at me in her arms. She squeezed me tightly, hugging me with so much pressure, I thought I might black out again. I tapped her a couple times on the shoulder in hopes of getting her to stop.

“Ben! You’re alive!” She yelled. “I thought she killed you. She stepped on you with all her weight and I thought for sure you’d be dead. You weren’t moving and I swear I couldn’t see you breathing either.” 

“Well you know me. Resilient is my middle name.” I said, laughing. “Where are you walking to anyway?” 

“Well I wasn’t sure of that myself. I grabbed you and just carried you away without much thought.” 

Her actions showed she must have cared about me at least a little bit.

“Well you can set me down now if you want.” I laughed, still swaying with each of her steps. 

“What? You don’t like being carried around like a little baby?” She joked while swinging me around in a circle. “I’ve always enjoyed it when you’re around half my size - not completely useless but still fun-sized.” 

“Well I don’t know if you remember, but we are both fun-sized right now.” I said, pointing out the fact she was still currently only a couple feet tall. 

“True.” She confirmed, after setting me back on the ground. “But I guess that makes you extra fun-sized. Problem is you aren’t very fun.“

“Hard to be fun, when your boss is always making demands.” I fired back, hoping it would come across jokingly even though I was mostly serious. 

She stared at me dead in the eyes while smiling at me. 

“That’s right, Mr. Cutler. I do demand a lot.” She said taking a step up to me until her crotch was basically touching my nose. My manhood suddenly began to stir. “And since I’m still your boss, you are still going to do what I say.” 

Another half step forward and her soles planted themselves directly on top of my feet, preventing me from any escape. Her warm feet swallowed mine underneath while the tips of her toes grazed the front of my ankle. Her pussy gently bumped into my nose and an enormous hand wrapped around my cranium like a falcon grasping its prey. My hands instinctively wrapped around her legs, embracing them for balance, before my tongue slipped out of my lips and into hers. Immediately, her grip around my skull squeezed with a horny vigor  and pulled my head in closer, allowing my tongue to slide even deeper. I was eating her standing straight up, and her pussy was nothing other than delightful. 

“Am I still too demanding?”

I was about to reply, but she must have sensed the incoming reply and clutched my head forcefully against her vagina, not allowing me to answer. I lapped at her clit, hoping to please her and live out my office fantasy. 

“Fuck that feels good! You like liking your boss’s pussy?”

My muffled voice was lost between her legs and Kay seemingly had no plan of letting go. I’m fact her hand continued to press me against her, as if she was going to try and squeeze my head inside her. I was smothered in pussy, and only catching slivers of air when her hips gyrated above my mouth. I could sense her pussy throbbing from her aggressive maneuvers and grasping. Finally she push me back for a second, freeing me from under her foot trap. 

“I am going to give you the experience of a lifetime and you will continue to do whatever the FUCK I tell you to do.”

I was slight confused with how to respond when Kay reached her enormous hand out and wrapped around my throat. Her other hand quickly wrapped itself around my lower thigh and hoisted me off the ground. She effortlessly lifted me above her head before lowering my manhood directly into her mouth. Both of my hands squeezed Kay’s wrist as my eyes nearly bulged out of my head as she slid me up and down like I was a lightweight shoulder press. She had no issues swallowing my member whole and continued to toy with me in the air like some kinky sex toy. I was about to explode when a sharp pain come from the base of my shaft. I squirmed and moaned in discomfort.

“No cumming, until the boss says so.” She said, removing my erect member from her mouth. “And that will be after me.” 

She set me down and quickly laid on her back in the grass. She spread her legs and kicked her feet into the air like an open invitation. 

“Now come fuck me.” 

I wasted no time in shoving myself deep inside her. Her pussy wrapped around dick so tightly I nearly came squeezing in. I slowly grinding my dick in and out, enjoying the feeling of her wet pussy against my shaft. Kay however was not in the mood to make love. She grasped my neck once more, wrapping her fingers around the entirety of my neck and then palmed my ass against her other hand and began pulling me furiously against her pussy. 

“That feels good.” She said with a clench mouth and her eyes rolled back. 

I let my instincts take over and began fucking my amazonian boss as hard as I could. Considering our weight difference, it probably didn’t feel like much to her, but it must have felt pleasurable at the very least. Her knees began to slouch back towards her body and she looked back up at me with a smile. 

I smiled back and continued to thrust, unbeknownst to me was a special treat to either side of my head. Kay had tucked her knees in as far as she could and brought a foot to each side of my head.

“Kiss them.” 

I quickly pecked the side of each of her feet before resuming my aggressive thrusting. Her pussy was extremely tight from her position and I could feel her building inside. Without warning Kay sandwiched my head between her feet, which neatly tucked my much smaller head into her arches. I put a hand on each side of the foot vice to hold me steady. I was just about to explode and I knew she was too. Kay began to moan and squirm, squeezing her feet together even harder, and then I felt it. Her orgasm was so intense it squeezed my dick to a standstill. 

“Of fuck!” She screamed. “Fuck! I own you, Ben. You little fucking stallion.” 

She planted her foot squarely on my face and smothered me into her sole. The upper part of her sole alone was plenty to cover my face and bring me to a final climax. Her scent was intoxicating and I couldn’t last more than a couple thrusts before cumming completely inside Kay.

“No, I own you.” 

She grabbed my hips and forced me forward several times in hopes of milking every last drop out of me. Her other foot wrapped behind me head and buried me further into her sole. 

“You really like feet, don’t you?” She asked. 

I was in such ecstasy, all I could do was nod and laugh from behind her foot. She gently dragged her foot down until her toes slithered against my forehead, down my nose, and into my mouth. The salty flavor was the perfect treat to end the moment and I gladly sucked on her biggest toe like an oversized lollipop.

Kay allowed me to indulge for a few moments before pulling her foot away and standing back to her feet. Her comparatively large figure cast a shadow over me as she looked into the distance. Similar to me, she must have been contemplating where we should go next. We were a couple of shrunken people walking in a dangerous third world country where we could end up dead from either other people or wild animals. 

“We should probably try to find shelter before the sun goes down.” I told her. 

“Yeah there’s a small village a few miles south of the caves we invaded.” She explained. “I think it’s this way.” 

“A few?” I asked.

“Maybe 6 or 7…” 

I was hopeful she was right and we wouldn’t be stranded in the wild, but dreading the journey. Six or seven miles at our normal heights would have taken forever, but at our current heights, it was going to be even worse. Kay began trekking through the forest once more, making her way towards the village. I did my best to follow, but was having to work twice as hard to keep up. After an hour, I thought I was going to pass out and quickly sat down near some shrubs. 

“What are you doing?” Kay asked, turning around to see me sitting.

“I need a break.” 

“Me too, but we need to keep moving.” 

“Just give me a minute” I pleaded.

Kay looked annoyed, but allowed me to rest for a moment. I closed my eyes to catch my breath and subtlety glanced at Kay. She was inspecting some nearby plants and picking at them.

“Are you a botanist, now?”  I joked.

Kay looked at me and smiled. She then picked a small flower from the plant and ate it. I was bewildered and slightly shocked. It wasn’t exactly safe to be eating random plants in the forest. 

“Kay what the fuck are you doing?” I yelled.

She laughed. “I’m hoping to get lucky.” 

I just stared back at her puzzled.

“This plant looks similar to the ones we were harvesting. When they bloomed, that’s when we would extract the resource that allows for size changing.” She reasoned.

We waited for several minutes, but nothing happened. “Well I hope the flower was at least a tasty snack.”

“It was actually rather bitter.” Kay laughed.

We both began walking south again, and I could see Kay picking up her pace. We were running out daylight by the second and traveling bay night was either going to be impossible or miserable. After another 20 minutes I could see Kay’s steps becoming less graceful and her movement slowed. 

“Kay, are you…”, my concern was answered as she fell to the jungle floor. I quickly ran over and began shaking her. “Kay! Kay!” 

She was unresponsive, but visibly breathing. That fucking flower, I thought. I was about to begin performing for when her body suddenly jolted. I could see several of her muscles twitching, and then it happened. Kay’s body began to grow and grow, expanding on the dirt floor. I shuffled backwards, watching as it continued until finally slowing and stopping altogether. If I had to guess, she was actually back to her normal height. I hurried and back to her side which was now much larger. I was yelling, hoping to wake her.

“Kay!” 

Her mouth began to move although the words coming out were indiscernible. 

“What? What did you say?” I asked, now concerned. I put my head near her lips, hoping to pick up any whisper.

“I told you…” she whispered before busting out laughing and hoping to her feet.

“What the fuck, Kay?” I screamed. “Quit fucking around. I thought you were gonna die.” 

“Well you should be thanking me because we are about to travel a lot quicker.” She retorted, while lifting her toes to my face. “Kiss them.” 

I pecked her dirty toes reluctantly, which she happily smothered against my face.  “That’s a better attitude. Now hang on.” 

Kay’s fingers quickly wrapped around my body, grasping me gently before hoisting me high into the air. She began to lightly jog, setting our pace for the remaining journey. 

— 

Several months had passed and things were finally getting back to normal. Fortunately for me, Kay had a couple remaining antidotes in the office to return me back to my natural height of 5’1. I never thought I’d be so happy to be that size again, but after the numerous other events from the past year, I couldn’t help but feel thankful for every inch of that height. And after nearly being killed by some Amazon Forest Giantess, Kay had changed her outlook on her developing business for size changing pills. In fact, she abandoned it all together after that fateful day. 

I was still working for her, but with my newly deserved promotion, I was now making a bit more money and taking on more responsibility in the office. Her most important clients were now handled by the both of us, and Kay began to mentor me into the lawyer I wanted to become. I had finally earned her respect as a person and maybe even more than that. We had never talked about our sexual encounter in the jungle, and although she treated me better, she had never hinted at our relationship being more than work. For the last couple weeks, I had been thinking about a way to ask Kay out on an official date. We had done so much together, but never had we just sat down and had an informal dinner together with some casual conversation.

The thought bounced around in my head when my phone began to ring. A red flashing light popped up next to “Kay Sharpe”. I quickly answered, knowing all too well Kay was an impatient person. My hand lifted the phone.

“Hello.” 

“Hey Ben, I have a favor to ask of you. Are you able to come to my next meeting at noon?” 

I checked my watch, realizing that was in 10 minutes.

“Yeah, sure.” I replied. “I was meaning to talk to you today anyways. I’ll head over to your office.” 

“Thanks, little man.” 

Kay never ceased fo call me little or small when she had the chance. She just did it less demeaningly these days. I hung up the phone and grabbed my suit jacket before opening up my office door. I made my way past our receptionist, who was a nice young lady named Bethany. She waved as  I made my way to Kay’s office. I tossed open Kay’s door and peaked inside.

“Hey there! Somebody need me?” I teased. 

Kay was staring at her computer, clicking away on her mouse and keyboard. At the sound of my voice, her head leaned over her screen and smiled.

“Actually yes. Come take a seat.” She replied, pointing to the chair across her massive desk. As instructed, I plopped into the leather chair and awaited her request. 

“Do you remember when you first started here, how obedient you were?” She laughed. 

“Yeah sure. Isn’t that what you are supposed to be to your boss?” I asked rhetorically.

“Mhm. I think so.” She answered. “Well I have a chore I need: I have an extremely prominent politician coming in to discuss… well… politics. And as you know, I get rather bored with politics. Unfortunately for me, he is one of our highest paying - and prominent - customers, and I don’t want to turn our services away.” 

“Oh I see.” I began. “You want me to take the meeting instead and have to listen to Mr.  Boring?”

Kay snickered once more. “Absolutely not! I actually plan to take the meeting still. But while I do, I was hoping you could make the experience a little more enjoyable.” 

I was slightly puzzled, as noted by my facial expression. 

“If you could just hide here under my desk and massage these feet of mine, I think it might actually make it bearable.” She proposed.

“Uhhhh…” I was taken off guard. “You want me to massage your feet in front of him.” 

“Well I need you to be discrete, since most of what he says is confidential, I don’t actually want him knowing you’re in the room.” She explained. “You’ll just be there to distract me from the awful conversation and sort of serve as a fidget toy in case I get restless.” 

“A fidget toy?” I repeated, now feeling more meaningless by the second.

“Precisely. Look here.” She said, pointing under her desk.

I walked around to see a small pillow and blanket underneath, seemingly there to make it more comfy.

“Kay I’m not…” I began.

One long finger extended to silence me. She looked me straight in the eyes. “This is a favor and will be repaid as such.” 

“With what?” 

“With anything your little heart desires.” She noted.

Before I could object or reason about the situation, Kay grabbed me by the shirt and yanked me down, pulling me abruptly to the floor beneath her desk.

“Oh shit, he’s here.” She exclaimed. “Hurry, get under.” 

I quickly crammed  myself into the space under her desk and listened intently for the politician to enter. The door creaked open and a man’s voice yelled out in delight.

“Hello, Miss Sharpe!” He greeted. “It is a pleasure to see you again.” 

My eyes trailed over to Kay, who was now standing in her heels, assumingely to greet the politician as he approached.

“Hello, Mr. President! The pleasure is all mine. Please, sit.” 

My eyes about shot out of my head as he words echoed into the room. The fucking president is one of Kay’s clients? I could not believe it. My curiosity began to grow, and I wanted to listen closely as this conversation unfolded. Kay’s chair slide forward after the president took a seat. I could hear him drop a stack of papers on the desk above me as he began to explain what he needed.

“Now I shouldn’t have to remind you how confidential everything is here, but as usual I will.” He laughed.

“Yes I know all too well.” She retorted while crossing her leg over the other. 

The tip of Kay’s heels was dangerously close to my head and promptly reminded me of why I was here to begin with. I gently grabbed hold of the back of her heel before prying it away from the reddened sole. Her toes began to spread and flex with the new fresh air surrounding them. I took a look at the inside of her heel, which had fairly defined imprint of Kay’s foot imprinted on the grey surface. I thought for a moment, then decided I’m here anyways so mine as well enjoy it. 

I brought her shoe to my face and inhaled the remaining scent. The leathery and subtly sweaty aroma filled my senses and I could feel the heat emanating from where the heat had been trapped just moments before. The words of the conversation drowned out as my sexual impulses began to take over my mind. Kay’s legs swapped positions, allowing me access to her other heel. After removing the other, I set both of her giant heels just outside the nook I was under, hoping to leave as much room as possible for myself.

Meanwhile Kay’s feet perched themselves onto the legs of the chair, her toes gripping them like fingers. I was always so enamored by her toes, which were long but not very boney. The always had a pedicure, and today was no exception. She had a neon blue with a matte coating which popped against her skin tone. My admiration inspired me to make the most of my time and I quickly repositioned myself under her desk, careful not to make any noise.

Rather than be perpendicular to her feet, I figured it would be easiest to serve both if my head was directly under her chair with my legs extended away from her seat. With the closed in desk, my knees would need to bend in order to fit under the desk comfortably, but it was manageable. 

Kay’s toes were near my head, and I was about to reach for them when she extended her legs out and set her heels down gently on my rib cage, followed by the rest of her sole. I stared down at her nearly torso sized peds which could cover just about everything from the bottoms of my pecs to my waistline. I was looking up at the underside of Kay’s legs, and could see her sneak a glance down at her new footrest. 

She slowly began to play with my shirt, scrunching and wrinkling it as the president explained his problems to her. I could feel my member stirring and the desire to remove my shirt grew as her soles toyed with my garments. For a moment, Kay rested her feet on her toes, exposing her red soles once more for me look at. I grabbed the outsides of her feet and dug my thumbs into the taut undersides of her doughy soles. Her right foot abruptly kicked away in disapproval. I was a bit puzzled until she meticulously snatched my right wrist between her toes and guided it to her other foot. I took the hint and grabbed hold with both hands, providing her with a much more satisfactory foot massage.

Again her toes danced in the air in response to my kneading fingers which dug firmly into her arch and soles. I did my best to eaves drop on the conversation as I continued to massage her foot, but my mind was consumed by the moment.

Kay was replying to something the president had said, “Don’t you just wish you could squash problems like this from existence.” 

I was observing my own handy work when suddenly Kay’s free foot dropped back down, planting itself squarely on my face. She dominantly smothered it, making sure to rub every centimeter of her warm sole over my face. I was in heaven and also laughing inside realizing she was really making a mockery of this meeting. I could hear the president continue.

“That is exactly right, Miss Sharpe. I want them squashed.” 

“Well lucky for you, I’m truly the best at squashing things.” She laughed.

Each time the word “squash” was stated, Kay made sure to gently stomp my head to emphasize its point. My face welcomed her sole as it contoured to my facial features with each “stomp” - I officially had a boner.

“I know that’s exactly why you came here. Because I’m very meticulous and precise with my actions, and know how to get people to do what I want.” 

Again, as she described her work with words, I found myself at the mercy of her mirroring actions. Kay’s three middle toes suddenly snaked there way into my mouth, pinching the corners of my lips between her two outer toes. She gently shook my head from side to side while slowly sliding her toes in and out of my mouth.  The feeling of her long toes wiggling against my tongue was delightful. The taste of her toes was even better.  I did my best to stay on task with massaging her foot as I worshipped the other, but must have gotten distracted with her toe play. She slapped at my chest to regain my attention and I hastily kneaded her sole once more.

Their words drowned out as Kay continued to toy with me with forced worship and gentle smothering. The foot I was massaging suddenly disappeared and instead planted itself against my abs. I could feel her toes searching for my waistband, where they quickly disappeared underneath. Her long toes found their mark, and I nearly gasped as her two longest toes wrapped around my manhood. Knowing I was likely to react, Kay’s sole pressed firmly against my mouth, snuffing out any noise from my mouth.

Her toes rhythmically bobbed up and down, sending waves of pleasure pulsating through my body. My hands instinctively grasped at the sides of her leg, clawing as nature began to run its course. I could feel it building and it wasn’t going to last long. Kay’s toes spread across my mouth, gently teasing me with them as she worked her magic. Unsurprisingly, I shot a massive load over myself and her feet as she continued to milk every drop from my throbbing dick. I held my breath, hoping to keep quiet. 

“Well Mr. President, you leave these with me and I’ll make sure you get the best results.” Kay notes simultaneously as I continued to cum from each stroke of her foot.

“We’ll see you soon Mrs. Sharpe. Take care.” He replied, making his way from the office.

Kay waited for his complete exit before looking down at me with an evil grin on her face.

“I like I said, I’d repay the favor. Now clean yourself up, footboy. I don’t want a mess under my desk.” 

She grabbed a tissue and wiped her feet clean then tossed it in the trash. She slid her heels on one at a time, then look over at me. “What was it you wanted to talk about?” 

I looked at her confused. 

“Earlier you said you needed to drop by anyways to talk to me.” 

“Oh yeah.” I began, struggling to find the words in my awkward position. This was the least romantic scene to ask anyone. “I was gonna ask you… if uh… you want to… uh.” 

“Spit it out Ben. I don’t have all day.” She blurted.

“Do you want to go out for dinner tonight?” I asked as quickly as possible. 

“Dinner?” She repeated. “Mr. Cutler, what makes you think I would go to dinner with a little footboy?” 

As she stood over me, her cold eyes stared down on me and the cum still across my chest and shirt. She lifted a foot from her heel once more, blocking my view of her face. The guilty pleasure I took it seeing her sole once more made me feel even smaller. Ever so slowly, it descended until it pressed against the side of my face, pinning my head to the floor once more.

“Are you gonna say anything?” 

I was incredibly embarrassed and aroused, but wasn’t sure what to say. “I wanna be more than your footboy.” I blurted.

Kay laughed loudly, and pressed down a little harder on my face. “You can be whatever you want to be, little Ben. Just remember your place beneath me.” 

She stepped away towards the office door and opened it slightly. I had never been so confused by an answer. I watched as Kay stepped in the hall and turned back.

“I’d love dinner, Ben.”