100 years ago, biological warfare struck the world. Germany had spread a gas across the entire planet, giving every male the shrinking virus. The shrinking virus was most dangerous due to the fact that you never knew when it would activate. When the gas first fell, 25% of the male population was immediately shrunk to miniscule height. 

The lucky ones were slightly bigger, the biggest being upwards of 6-8 inches. The unlucky ones, however, could be as small as a centimeter. For the next 20 years, the world was at war. The nations of the world were forced into taking sides. China was the one to lead the resistance against Germany. America was closely allied with the chinese. 

At the time of the war ending 65% of the male population had shrunk. All hope was seeming lost, as shrunken males would not be able to reproduce. However, just as fate may have it, a means to an end came. The Americans dropped tactical nukes on Germany, wiping the country off the face of the planet. The war was over. But nobody knew what to do about the shrinking population. That is, until it was discovered that any newborn males born after the gas had been exposed, were half as likely to have the shrinking virus activate. Now, in the modern day, any male who has shrunk is no longer considered human. They are nothing more than mere playthings for the giants who stumble upon them. 

Riku was born after the cloud, as it had come to be named, had been released. 80 years after, in fact. Now, 20 years old, he was just trying to make ends meet at his deadbeat fast food job. Every day he dealt with the same bull shit. Customers coming in and out, always mad about one thing or another. He went into his saturday morning and gave his coworkers the usual greetings. Alexis was the first one he saw, she was running the front register. She was a tall blonde with medium cup breasts. She had an ass that made all the guys heads turn, too. Although Alexis kept plausible deniability, it was always rumored around the workplace that she kept a tiny on her while she was at work.

 It wasn’t uncommon for people, especially women, to find tinies and keep them as pets. Considering the shrinking condenses their body cells making them virtually indestructible, they are extremely viable as toys, for anything the mind can dream of. 

“ Hey Girlie, how’s it been today?” You said to her, pretending to sound excited. 

“ You know, the usual. Busy as all hell, not enough staff, and its hotter than all hell in here. I’m sweating my ass off! Literally!” She exclaimed. You laughed and headed back to punch in. As you were heading back up front, however, you began to feel light-headed. You brushed it off as just not enough sleep, and continued up front. When you got up there, Alexis looked at you worried. 

“You okay, there? You look a little pale.” Just as Aleis had finished saying it, it happened. The shrinking virus struck you. You immediately were shrunk, clothes and all, down to 3 inches tall. You couldn't even begin to process what had just happened. You took a moment taking in all your surroundings. The tiles of the floor looked like plateaus with deep valleys in between them. You could see the rustling of several other coworkers feet in the distance. But most prominently, you could see Alexis. Her black work shoes were as tall as you were, but a hundred times the size of you. You craned your neck back, looking up at her, taking in the massive sight of her. Your eyes followed up her toned legs, up to her amazing ass that was clenched by her tight work pants. At this point, your neck already hurt from craning up so far. You started backing up in order to get a better view of her, but it turns out it wasn't necessary. Alexis’s hand was reaching down towards you at the speed of a freight train. Her Massive digits clasped you like you were nothing more than a rag doll. She pulled you right up to her massive green eyes. 

“Well, I can't believe it. It's my lucky day. We gotta get you tucked away safe.” 

Riku knew immediately this spelled disaster for him, just by the way she had said “tucked away.” For Now you were thrown into her rear pocket, squeezed tightly against her massive ass. Her ass was quite soft however, giving you at least a little comfort. Every step she took was like an earthquake shooting through your dark world. You were barely able to move from your fabric prison. At a point, you suddenly felt your world come crashing down and you were crushed by the ass that entrapped you. You assumed Alexis must be on her lunch break. She made a point of wiggling her ass around on top of you. Each twitch made you feel like your bones were being grinded into a paste. It seemed the more you struggled, the more she enjoyed crushing you. After Alexis had finished eating, she went to the bathroom stall and took you out. Before even looking at you, she plopped you right in her mouth. Moving so fast made you dizzy, and you hardly even realized where you were headed before you were there. The inside of Alexis’s mouth felt like a hot, slimy sauna. Her taste buds were like sandpaper, burning your skin with every lick. She threw you against the top of her mouth and sucked all the flavor out of you. It felt like you had been trapped in her maw for hours, nothing more than a hard candy. She eventually spit you out, making a scene of drooling you out of her mouth, covering you in even more saliva. 

“Alright, bug, listen up. There are some ground rules your gonna have to follow unless you want to end up  a bloody stain on the bottom of my uggs. You will not speak unless your spoken too. From now on, I am your Goddess. You will worship me like the little bug that you are. And if you disobey me, I’ll give you to my cat. He loves chasing tinies around. There his favorite treat.” It was in that moment you realised your old life was over. You were now a toy. Nothing more than a disposable bug. 

“ Now, as for your new home, i think your going to like it. It’ll be nice and snug, and I know you've been admiring it since you started working here. You get to live in my ass, bugboy. You're already all lubed up and ready. Normally, I like to take the first time in slow, you tend to fight more the first time and it feels sooooo good. But I’m in a rush, so up you go!” 

Alexis quickly swung you around to her rear. She set you down on the white rim of the toilet, beginning to take her pants off. As she dropped her panties, you couldn’t help but admire the perfect round ass. She was right, you had had dreams of being able to get up close and personal with her since day one, as most of the guys had. She gave her butt a jiggle, smacking it a few times, showing off your fleshy prison. She picked you up by your shoulders, and began bringing you up to her ass. She spread her cheeks, showing her tight anus. It pulsated like a hungry blackhole, waiting to consume its prey. She dipped you in feet first, giving you a quick shove. The smell wasn’t too atrocious, you could tell she had showered just this morning. However, she still had 6 hours left of the work day, and she was known to sweat. She left your head sticking out, leaving the rest of your body inside of her. Your tried wiggling your way free, but you quickly stopped moving once you realised you were just making her ass hungry for you. The sick pulsation of her asshole against your neck was the worst pain you’d ever felt. 

“I guess this is my life now.” you whispered to yourself as Alexis swiftly pulled up her light blue panties and her work pants, sealing you into your flesh prison.

 

 

 

 

All that you could see was darkness. Every step Alexis took you could feel the walls of your flesh prison grinding your skin. Luckily, her butt sweat made it so it wasn’t like sandpaper against your skin. The smell however was atrocious. The longer you were in there, the more she sweat. You never knew it was possible for a girl to sweat so much. Every once in a while you would try wiggling your way free, but every movement made her anus pulsate and try to suck you in. Alexis had enough self control not to let you sink all the way in though. After all, she couldn’t lose her new favorite butt plug already, right? You could only hear semi muffled voices of co workers over the immense workplace commotion. It hadnt even been an 8 hour workday yet, and you were already considering suicide. There was no cure for the shrinking virus and you knew it. Once somebody became bug sized, they were nothing anymore. You were nothing. A speck. A simple toy for this Goddess. 

After what had felt like 3 lifetimes inside of Alexis’s ass, you were sat on again. Every time she sat down, it gave you an even worse sense of vertigo than walking around. The sudden shift of weight on top of the shift in gravity made you sick to your stomach. The crushing weight was slightly less this time, however, as the seat was sitting on had slightly more give this time. Sure enough, soon after you heard a car’s engine turn over. Alexis was blaring some bassy trap music. The entire world shook with each bass drop. Hanging upside down, on top of her ridiculous stereo, gave you the worst headache of your life. You assumed if you hadn’t been made more durable by the shrinking, the combination of all the blood rushing to your head and the vibrating bass would have caused your head to explode. At this point, it probably would have been a better fate. You were hopeless. Trapped by a wall of light blue fabric, 2 ass cheeks, and an anus, an anus that was hungry for you. Constantly trying to pull you inside of her, into the dark depths where you would never be seen again. 

The car's engine stopped, and you felt your world shoot upwards. Alexis began walking into her apartment. As she got inside, she was greeted by her roommate Brooke. Brooke was 5’7”, and had long Black hair. Although she had smaller breasts, only B cups, she had a massive ass. You had questioned before if she had plastic surgery, but she swears up and down its all natural. You’d never seen someone with such an amazing ass, although Alexis was a close second. 

“Hey Bitch, how was prison?” Brooke said, poking fun at Alexis’s job. 

“Oh, you know, same old shit, news day. I’mma head to my room though. Got some stuff to take care of.” She said, not stopping really to talk. 

“ Hey don’t forget about my party next week! All the girls are coming over and kasey is working on getting ahold of some TBD psychedelics. Your ass better be there!” Brooke yelled. 

“You know I wouldn't miss it for the world!” Alexis yelled back, chuckling. 

You could only make out part of the conversation, but you did recognise her roommate’s voice. The thought of her sent chills down your body. You could not end up in her hands. She was a sadist with tinies. See, normal people, they keep it normal with tinies, play with them during sex, eat them, crush them, A swift easy death for a meaningless life. Not Brooke. Brooke took it to another level. She has tinies sewn to the bottom of her shoe, their entire existence gulping down her foot sweat and worshipping her moist toes. Breathing nothing but the raw smell of her sweaty feet. She wears a necklace with a Tiny left dangling by one foot, with a metal spear through his ankle to hold him up. Every so often, she would just twiddle him between her fingers, or pop him in her mouth to suck on. If you ended up with her, there would be no end to your suffering. 

The Door clicked shut, and your heart dropped. You had a bad feeling about what Alexis was going to do now that the two of you were all alone. You heard fabric shifting above you, as Alexis took off her shirt. It was shortly followed by her pants and panties, flooding your world with much needed fresh air and light. So much sudden light blurred your vision, making a nightmare like trance in your head. Alexis continued walking around briefly, giving you a full sight of her room. Her bed was a queen sized, with pink roses on the bed sheet. On the ground in between her bed and nightstand, there was a power strip with cable leading up to the nightstand and a phone charger to the bed. 

Alexis laid flat down on her stomach on the bed. She plucked you out of her ass and set you down in front of her face. She was resting her chin in her palms, giving you a glorious view of her breasts. Her magnificent DD boobs were barely being held in place by her skimpy bra. You couldn’t help but wonder why she even was wearing it. They sent you into a trance, like mind control. The only thought you could think of was just running up to them, and throwing your whole self in. You wanted them to absorb you , to become one with them.

“ You like what you see, little bug boy? Alexis giggled. “How about I give you a closer view?” She slowly started inching closer to you. Your trance of lust for her voluptuous breasts quickly turned into one of terror. Suddenly, the mountains of heaven and pleasure were rushing towards you. You were sure they would crush you. There was no way you would survive. Alexis dangled her breasts directly above you, teasing you with their massive size. With no warning at all, she flopped. She let all her weight of her elbows and came crashing down on top of you. AS she landed on you she let out a roar of laughter. 

“ Oh my God, I can feel you squirming down there! There's no point in struggling! You aren't going to get out. Maybe I could keep you in there. The last tiny I kept in my bra had to be disposed of, though. He kept biting my nipples at the most inopportune times. I wonder if he survived the toilet. Oh well. You would make an amazing titty slave.” 

Alexis had briefly teased you, hanging her breasts over you, slowly lowering them then coming back up, and all of a sudden, CRASH. They came down, crushing all the air out of your body. As they finally landed, you remembered. Tinies are virtually indestructible. There’s almost nothing that can kill them. Some stronger ones have even been known to survive being digested and found in their victims shit. You were wondering if the shrinking was messing with your brain. Or maybe it was all the adrenaline coursing through your veins from being maimed and tortured by this goddess. You were buried inside of her cleavage. You could see straight out, but you had no peripheral whatsoever. On all sides but directly front, you were surrounded in boob flesh. You could smell and feel the stickiness of her sweat. She had been working all day and her massive breasts were unforgiving. Alexis stood up, and began walking around, going about her day. It was as if you weren’t even there. She got up and went out to her kitchen, beginning to make some noodles. At one point, you had seen Brooke come in and walk by briefly. It bothered you that she couldn’t even tell you were there. You were invisible to the naked eye. Nobody was coming for you. Nothing was going to save you.

Alexis went back to her room and ate her noodles. As she finished, she plucked you out of her breasts and stared at you for a while. Then, all of a sudden, Alexis had an amazing idea. One that was going to be the most fun game she played with a tiny yet.

“Oh, Little Bug Boy, were going to play a new game. The rules are simple. If you can find your way back to me on your own, I’ll give you a reward. If you don’t find your way back though, well, that’ll be punishment enough. Don’t forget to watch out for my cat Loki too. His favorite snack is tinies.”

Alexis gripped you in her fist, sticking your head out so you could see exactly what was happening. Brooke seemed to be getting ready to go for a jog. She was wearing a tight sports bra, showing a small amount of cleavage, and tight yoga shorts, showing off her huge ass. Her running shoes were by the door, and you knew from having hung out with Alexis once or twice before, that her roommates feet were atrocious. She kept them cleaned, and always had her toenails painted, but the smell. Her sweat was enough to knock a full grown person out cold. You could smell her shoes faintly from where you were even. Alexis looked at you, and then to Brooke. She looked back and forth several times, then winked. You did not like where this was going. The look of terror on your face was all Alexis needed to know you understood. Alexis was going to place you on Brooke without even telling her. She would have no idea. The only question now was where was Alexis going to put you. 

“ So, Brooke, how far you running today?” Alexis asked, trying to hide her giggles as she got ready to enact her plan for her little Bug Boy.

 

 

 

“ So, Brooke, how far you running today?” Alexis asked, trying to hide her giggles as she got ready to enact her plan for her little Bug Boy. 

" 5 miles, my usual. I'm probably gonna stop and play pokémon Go at the park." Brooke said. 

"Oh, so you're pokémon hunting, huh?" Alexis said, trying to stifle her laughter. She gave you a knowing squeeze, telling you she's talking about you. Her fingers were too strong and didn't know their own grasp and nearly popped me. My bones felt like they were being grinded to past lately but they never seem to break. 

" Let me know if you find any tinies on your run, alright? We need some more for the party." Alexis giggled. 

"Oh, if I do, I'll be performing a spell tonight. I've been feeling creative, I want to press the limits of my witchcraft. I'm just going to do my hair then I'll be out." Brooke said, as she walked into the bathroom. 

Alexis pulled you up to her face and held you in her palm. She laughed, as she knew exactly what to do. 

She closed her palm, entrapping you within the grasp of her hand. Her sweat surrounded you, building up. You were soon soaked in the few drops of her sweat that had formed. Her fingers threatened to turn you into a bloody stain on her palm had you not been virtually indestructible. The back and forth moving made you want to puke your guys out. You felt like you were stuck on the pendulum of a clock, going back and forth, and back and forth. When it finally stopped, the vertigo hit you all at once and everything was spinning. 

Alexis opened her palm, but you were too dizzy to be able to clearly make out your surroundings, however you could tell you has never seen this room before. You could also hear the shower in the background was much closer to where you were now. Before you had even stopped spinning, alexis began tilting your hand, forcing you to slide off. You struggles to find grip in the lines of her palm, but the incline was too great and you began to free fall. As you fell, you saw walls of pink coming up around you, just before you hit a soft bottom with a small amount of give, and right away you knew exactly what Alexis's plan had been. She dropped you in Brooke's sock. You were going to be pressed in between her toes for her entire run. Even if she does find you, she's just going to keep you there because she's going to think that it's fucking hilarious. You began to panic. You had to get out of there. There was no way you were going to be that close to her gigantic smelly feet. You tried scaling the walls of her sock, but it was no use. The material was too slippery and there were no grasps for you to hold onto. You gazed up, and saw Alexis laughing at you struggling. 

"Luckily for me, Brooke always lays out her clothes before she goes and takes her pre shower run. She showers before because she likes to torture tinies for a while after with the smells from her sweat after a run. But luckily for you, you get the grand experience. You're going to be in her sock the entire time! And she's not even going to know it. She'll eventually find you, and she'll be sure to want to punish you for not making her aware of your presence. How DARE you not let your new Goddess know of your presence bug boy? God, I don't even know what shell do with you then. Only time will tell. Well, goodbye for now, bug. I'll see you on the flip side." With that, she set Brooke's sock back on her bed, next to the other one, being sure to seal the top of it back so you had no escape. Surely enough, as soon as Alexis left, you heard the water shut off, and it was time for your all new hell to begin. 

 

You heard the water turn off the shower and you began to panic. Your heart was beating through your chest and you were sweating up a storm, on top of it already getting warm within this girls sock. Her footsteps soon began and were becoming louder and louder. Eventually they stopped and the other clothes surrounding you, one by one got picked up, until there was just you left. You were unceremoniously picked up, and thrown around in the sock as she dropped it down to where her foot was. Light quickly flooded into your prison, and you saw her toes coming for you. As if she knew you were in there, she slowly and steadily pulled the sock over her foot. The pink painted toes were slowly coming towards you. You tried to run but there was nowhere for you to go. As the toe came into contact with you, you did the only thing that made sense, and you bit it. Praying for some kind of reaction or empathy from her, you just needed out of this sock. There was no way you were going on a 5 mile run under her toes. All of a sudden, she stopped. You gleamed with hope, thinking you have been saved. Your world tumbled as Brooke flipped her sock, dropping you into her awaiting palm. She pulled you up to her face, took a second to examine you, and then she laughed hysterically. 

" So, you want to be by my feet that bad, huh you little bug? Well, you're gonna get your wish,but first, we have to prepare you. You're going to be my bug for the rest of your life, but we'll see how long you last. Even though you guys are virtually indestructible, I have a habit of breaking you. But, I've been DYING to try this new spell. If it works, you'll be able to die. But you'll come back, every single time. And you'll respawn Every Time wherever I decide. Doesn't that sound absolutely wonderful, my little bug boy? Now, let's prepare you for the ritual." Brooke brought you over to what looked like an altar, full of various jars with herbs, liquids, random animal parts and bones, and all kinds of witchy things. You couldn't help but think you would have been better off just staying in her sock. Now your hell was going to be never ending and you'd be forced to come back to this monster every single time. On the altar there was a pentagram that she dropped you in the middle of. She sat in a tall chair that was next to the desk and pulled her foot up, pinning you underneath of her big toe while she gathered up the ingredients for her spell. You could smell her lavender body wash on her toes, mixed with the lingering smell of her foot sweat. She set a red candle down next to you, and lit it. Looking up, you could see it was a Yankee candle, but you couldn't make out the scent. Afterwards, she set down a tray with some paper, a green/orange herb, and a grinder on it. By the smell, you were guessing it was pot. 

"Before I do a ritual, I always smoke a blunt. Marijuana has a lot of healing properties, and i think it'll be funny to watch you run around and avoid me ashing it. Don't try to jump off the edge though, if you try to escape, I'll put you in a ball and give you to my dog. And she doesn't play nice with her balls."

You couldn't believe this chick was about to get high while she tortured you. Was this hell ever going to end? She set the tray down in front of you, and she grinded up a few nugs of her bud. She rolled it up into one of her papers, and lit her blunt. When she lit it, she finally lifted her massive toe off of you, freeing you from her grasp. However, you weren't free yet. You watched as she took her first big drag off her blunt, and she blew it straight at you, clouding you in the hot smoke. You couldn't even see what was going on in front of you as she took another big drag and blew it right at you. As a big chunk of Ash dropped a few feet over from you, a few specks came towards you and knocked you off your feet. Brooke laughed at your struggles, having the time of her life torturing you. With her next drag, she hit you square on with the ash as it fell, covering you in the burning hot substance, burning your skin, leaving giant welts on your body. You were laying on your back, unable to move, when she picked up your tiny form between two fingers. She then let go of your body, dropping you back into the pentagram. Even if you wanted to, your body wouldn't allow you to move. 

Brooke finished the rest of her blunt, ashing around you within her pentagram. 

"Now that you're sufficiently immobile, I suppose I can begin my ritual." Brooke said, with a tinge of excitement in her voice.

She brought 4 more candles over, and placed one on each point of her pentagram. She used the first candle’s wax, and poured it over your tiny helpless body, covering all but your head. You were unable to move at all, other than slightly tilt your head left and right. The wax burned your body and you screamed out in agony, it was by far the worst pain you had felt thus far. 

“Oh hush, bug. You keep screaming like that, ill just eat you for dinner before the ritual, and you’ll be dead permanently.” Brooke snickered, continuing to prepare her ritual. Being already covered in wax, you figured it was in your best interest to try to ignore the pain and bear through it. How bad could it be? At least you knew you would be immortal. But you didnt really know what it felt like to die. If it’s mostly painless, this couldn’t be so bad, right? Brooke began speaking in a strange language chanting. The only light in the room was the 5 candles illuminating the pentagram you were waxed into. As Brooke was chanting, you felt a strong breeze begin in the room, but to you, it felt like a hurricane of ice was coming at your face. She began getting louder and louder, repeating a phrase now. 

“vivifica servum meum, et revertere mecum, ut in aeternum, vivifica servum meum, et revertere mecum, ut in aeternum.” she kept repeating it. As she was chanting, rain began outside, deafening your tiny ears. With each repeat, the wind blew stronger, and stronger, becoming a deafening gust. Your fear rose higher than ever before. You suddenly realised this woman had true power. She was an actual witch and was placing a binding spell on you. You were never going to be able to escape her. She was going to be your true goddess. With the wind blowing, and the rain pouring, one by one, the candles began to blow out. One by one, at the end of each phrase, a candle went out. When the last candle blew out, thunder cracked and everything was pitch black. You felt electricity surge through your body. It felt like you had been through. And then, you got extremely dizzy all of a sudden, and passed out.

 

You woke up suddenly to the sensation of falling. You couldn't tell where you were, or what was going on, all you remembered was that Brooke had done that ridiculous ritual and had placed some spell on you. Before you could even finish your thought of what the hell was going on, you splashed into a liquid, and the pungent smell of alcohol filled your nostrils. You were now treading water in a glass of wine. You couldn't wrap your head around what was going on. Then all of a sudden, your lake of wine you were treading in was lifted. You saw Brooke's face in the sky and it suddenly made sense. This was the beginning. The first test. She wanted to push the limits of her spell and she had begun. She brought the glass to her lips and began chugging as fast as she could. The wine gushed around you like a roaring river. The current was too strong. You fought and fought, but within seconds you were pulled into Brooke's awaiting maw. She must have been feeling and waiting for you,because when you entered her mouth, she quickly flicked you underneath her tongue, and swallowed the remainder of her wine. You were feeling hazy and drunk off the wine you were swimming in. You must have accidentally ingested some, or the fumes were getting to your tiny body. When she had swallowed her wine, she set you on top of one of her teeth. She slowly raised her jaw, bringing her top row of teeth against your helpless body. She grinded the teeth against you, ripping the skin off of your body. You screamed in agony, your skin literally being ripped off of you. She then quickly chomped down, and everything was black. 

You awoke suddenly, and you were tied spread eagle in a normal person sized chair. Above you, you could see Brooke's magnificent ass. Completely naked in all of it's glory. You couldn't help but admire her massive booty. It was so round, and full, it was truly a sight to behold. Before you could admire it too much though, it came crashing down on your helpless body, and things were black again. 

You awoke again, but something was off. There was a breeze, and fresh air. You were outside! You tried to look around, but were stuck to whatever surface you were on facing the sky. It seemed like it was concrete, but there was no way to tell in your condition. Sure enough, shortly after you saw the Titaness, Alexis walked towards you. She was barefoot, wearing only Jean shorts, perfectly shaped to her figure, and a tank top leaving nothing to the imagination. As quickly as she came, her foot was over you, and splat. You were gone again. 

When you awoke again, you were falling. You landed with a splash in a tall, red circular prison, a red solo cup. The smell of alcohol was overpoweringly strong and you could tell where you were. You were swimming in vodka. There was some dance music pounding in the air. You looked to the skies to see the Goddess that was going to give you your Demise this time. Surprisingly enough, it was Autumn. She was a girl you had danced with back in high school. She had long black hair, and big brown eyes. She was a fairly petite girl at normal size, very youthful in appearance. Her lips were soft and plump, soon to be the method of your Demise. She let out a cute giggle, but at your size the high pitch sound waves were ear shattering, as was most noise at this point, but her laugh was especially screeching, making you wanna squeeze your ears. As you tried to hold your ears though you couldn't keep afloat and accidentally swallowed some vodka. You quickly became very drunken between the fumes and the slight bit you had swallowed. Everything was spinning and your adrenaline was going through the roof. Wave after wave of vodka was crashing over you as the drunk giantess tried to hold her cup steady.  All of a sudden, your glass was soaring through the air, and you got a quick view of Autumn's face in all of it's massive glory. Every blemish, every crevice, magnified a 100 times at your size, you never could get over the true beauty it presented. You quickly snapped back to reality however and began swimming for your life.Autumn’s lips were coming closer and closer and you couldn't keep up with the current, even if you were sober. Luckily Autumn was only taking a swig of it and you were quickly tossed back down to her waist, being crushed and pushed under by the waves of her moving your plastic prison. You were forced to swallow another mouthful of the vodka as you were forced underneath the liquid. Your whole world was spinning and you were feeling sickly. You spit and vomited into the cup as more and more vodka kept crashing into your body.

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Autumn was having the time of her life at the party, dancing and drinking the night away. Her Vodka tasted amazing too. She barely even noticed or cared when she spilled a couple drops on her shirt.

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Your arms were giving out, and you could barely keep yourself afloat. Autumn raised her glass for another drink, and you had no energy left to swim against the current and allowed it to carry you. However, this time the current was much stronger than before. You could see Autumn's open lips waiting to swallow you and send you straight back to Brooke. You closed your eyes and braced for impact, but you were greeted by a different sensation. You were falling. You had missed Autumn's lips, and were falling to the ground. Your body hit the ground, and you barely survived. Above you, you saw Autumn stumble as she reacted to the splash of alcohol on her shirt. Her pink socked foot rose over you, and slammed down behind you, sending quakes through your world. You tried to move, but after falling, you couldn’t move a single bone in your body. When you had lost all hope, her other pink socked foot came down crushing your body, and everything was black again. 

This time, you awoke in Brooke's palm. She set you down on her nightstand and belted out in excited laughter.

"It worked! My spell finally worked. You're mine, forever. I can do anything I want to you and there's nothing you can do to stop it. I've beaten death. It doesn't matter what I do to you, because you're always going to come back to me, however and wherever I want. You're my little bug boy forever and always. The fun is just beginning for us, bug." Brooke was ecstatic over her spell's success, and you felt just the opposite. Any hope you had of a life, any hope of mercy, it was crushed. You were a bug. An immortal bug whose fate was to be continuously killed by your Goddess, 

Fuck, you thought to yourself. Now you're thinking of her as your Goddess instead of as another human. You had mentally submitted yourself to her. She broke you. You had nothing left. There was no fight, nothing. You're truly just her living plaything, and nothing more.

 

 

You looked up at Brooke, she held you just below her chin observing you with a lustful look in her eye. It was like a 7 year old at christmas. She had finally made the perfect toy. You stared into her big brown eyes, and looked at every strand of her hair. You could see every pore and crevice on her face, even at your size she was gorgeous. Nature had spit out a masterpiece in her. 

Maybe she is a Goddess, you thought. Your entire life you knew there was the risk of one day shrinking. Mayde destiny always meant for you to be here, in the palm of your Goddess. That's what she was now. A Goddess.

So, you looked up at the cruel Goddess who now owned you, and said

“So, what now? You know I'm invincible, what's next? Let’s get this started. I’m sure the worst is yet to come.” You said, defeated.

“Oh, is my little bug boy defeated already?” Brooke said as she made a pouty face. “Well, We have to go to the magic shop, because making you an unbreakable bug took up all my supplies so i have to restock. Also, that's not going to be my last spell for you. There’s one more spell I have to cast, but it's strengthening my own power, not yours. I need to be able to teleport you at will instead of only when you die, and I want to be able to see your silhouette through walls and clothing so whenever you get lost I can always find you. A few precautions in case you ever try to escape. Now, I’m going to put you back where I found you. Right inside my sock, where you belong. You better kiss my toes the entire time you're down there, and I expect a tongue bath too. If you don't listen to me, who knows, maybe i'll quite literally bury you alive. Or drop you in a pocket dimension where time works differently. How does say, 3,000, maybe 4000 years of isolation sound? I suggest you listen because I can make things far, far worse.” 

Brooke’s threats radiated inside of your head. At this point you had no doubts they were true, so you had no choice but to listen. After all this time, a drink would be nice, even if it is her sweat. You really didn't know how long it had been. Time had become irrelevant after being knocked out. It’s not like you had to worry anyways. You had nothing but time. Immortality was gifted to you, but with the sick twist of serving life underneath this cruel Goddess. So you prepared yourself to serve her toes and just hope that you don’t piss her off. Her other hand rose from the air, and her thumb and forefinger came and pinched you with your arms pinned. She then took her free hand and grabbed her sock, holding it open. She held you over it, keeping you vertical with your head up, staring down into the abyss of her sock. She then lightly tossed you into the air, and grabbed your left ankle, managing to bruise up your leg, but not break it quite yet. She swayed your upside down body back and forth, teasing you before you faced your evident demise. 

“Oh, by the way, one more thing.” Brooke said quickly and excitedly. She pulled your helpless body back up to her mouth, and dangled you above her mouth, with her tongue sticking out. She slowly set you on her tongue, making a scene of the moment. As soon as she let go of you, she swiftly shot you into her mouth. She wasted no time rubbing her tongue all over your naked body. The saliva came with an unsettling burning feel to it, as the acidity of it burned into your tiny skin, her Goddess body trying to digest you and use your cells to fuel her every movement. She lathered you up in her saliva, and dribbled your helpless body out of her mouth, along with all of her saliva, straight into her sock. You soared through the air, still disoriented from being tossed around her giant mouth. You landed softly in the bottom of her sock. You could barely see the walls of your new prison as you tried and struggled to wipe her thick saliva from your body. She laughed above you, vibrating your world. She watched you until you had the saliva mostly off your face. It only took a good 3-4 minutes, and then she was ready to put you on. 

Your whole world suddenly dropped downwards. The motion sent your body into a massive sense of vertigo, and suddenly her foot was above you, coming into your prison. She shimmied her toes in, nice and slow. She wanted you to fully see what was happening to you. to fully degrade and humiliate you. She wanted to enjoy every single second. Her foot touched you and shivered at the feel of her own saliva. She giggled hundreds of feet above you, and then shoved her foot all the way in. You were pinned beneath all of her toes, her big toe directly above your head and your body inside of her other 4 toes. Your head was in  the perfect position for her to give you some nice squeezes and for you to drink all of the sweat that comes off of you. She then brought her socked foot down onto her carpeted floors putting her full body’s weight onto your tiny body. The pressure wasn't too bad, as you were in the crevice of her toes, but the very first thing she did was wiggle her toes, one by one, crushing every inch of your body. She dragged her big toe over your face, leaving you sticky with the small amounts of sweat already forming on her feet. She pulled on her shoe, and the pressure wasn't all too bad with this either, as the soft foam and the sock provided fair enough cushion. What was really God awful for your tiny self was her walking. Each step felt like you were crossing mountains. Soaring and soaring, you couldn't believe how fast she was! With each step, her massive foot slowed and her toes scrunched your helpless body. The smell of her feet was overpowering as the smell of her sweat and grime filled your nostrils, trapped within her sock and her shoe. Luckily Brooke had showered recently and it wasnt too bad yet, but she was known for having smelly feet, it was one of her favorite things to torture her tinies with. Sure enough, even with the small amount of walking she had already done, you felt drops of her sweat start falling down on you. At first they were small, but as she walked more and more steps they got bigger and bigger. The temperature in the sick was getting hotter and hotter as Brooke was out in the summer heat. You began sweating yourself as you were getting pummeled by her toes. It wasn’t more than 10 minutes before you were completely drenched in a mixture of her old saliva, her sweat, and your own sweat. As her sweat kept coming, there was nowhere left for it to go except into your awaiting mouth. Stuck between her toes, you were at the epicenter of all of her sweat. It came and came, the salty liquid filling your mouth and your stomach making you nauseous with the sheer amounts of the sweat entering your body. After what felt like hours stuck in between her shoes, swallowing buckets of sweat, the temperature lifted just slightly and you felt a breeze. Had you reached the magic shop Brooke mentioned? Her footsteps came to a halt, and Brooke tilted her foot upwards. 

“She must be leaning against a counter of some sort” you thought. She then pulled her foot higher in the air and took her shoe off. Afterwards, she pulled you out of her sock and rubbed you semi dry against the massive pink fabric of her shirt. She then dropped you onto the glass counter. Looking inside, you saw a display with a dozen jars of tinies of varying sizes, from 6 inches all the way down to a few centimeters. You couldn't see anything on the shelves below, and you weren't sure you wanted too. You looked up and saw a girl you went to high school with, Megan. She was wearing dark denim Jeans and a crop top with string like beads on the bottom half. Even in high school, she was a typical hippie. She looked down at you examining you. Her titanic fingers soared towards you, pinching your arms against your body. She pulled you up to her face, her red lipstick menacing your tiny form. Her short ginger hair sagged in her eyes a little bit. Her Big blue eyes stared down at you like you were the best dessert she had found in her life.

“Well, hello Riku. I haven't seen you in a long time, have I? I don't want to keep you waiting, so Imma just cut right to the chase, okay? I'm shoving you up my pussy, but first, we gotta put something in your ear. Your Goddess Brooke needs to be able to talk to you and have you hear her.” The beginning of her statement shocked you, Brooke must have cut her some kind of deal. She gets this new device for me, Megan gets to play with me for a while. Megan brought out a tiny device she held in a pair of tweezers. She dropped the small ball-like object into my ear. It sunk in and tentacle feeling strings shot out and stung into your ear. You yelled as the sudden pain in your ear came from nowhere. As soon as you yelled, Megan’s thumb crashed into you, pinning you against her body, threatening to pop you like a balloon and send you back to Brooke’s shoe. 

“Listen here, bug. I didn't say you could speak. You're Mine, until I squish you and send you back to Brooke. And let's just say, the longer you wait, the better. She has some gnarly plans for you tomorrow. Unless I keep you for a few days, that is. It’s up to your behavior. Now, I want you squirm inside my pussy all day long. If you manage to get out and escape from my panties before my shift is over, you're free. Go wherever you want, I won't stop you. Good luck at your size though.  Otherwise, you're spending the night with me and Amanda.” She then shot your body downwards giving you the all too familiar sense of vertigo, and unbuttoned her denim jeans, slipping them down revealing her light blue cotton panties. She dropped you inside, and you slid down the material, sliding into her soft wet pussy. Before you could get a grip of your new surroundings, she brought her fingers and slid you straight inside her hungry pussy, shoving you all the way up inside of her. She used her middle finger and gave you a last good nudge, then sealed you away inside of her pussy. 

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Megan loved feeling the little boy struggle inside of her pussy, it was a great deal for her, all she had to do was install a tinycommunicator inside of him and she got a pretty durable tiny out of it that she could crush whenever. And she remembered him from high school still, which made her pussy even wetter. She couldnt wait to show Amanda, hopefully this one would be able to survive her sex game. The last ones didn’t last nearly long enough.