“Goddess Couture”
“Get yourself together Ol' Boy, You think all this hard work and
you are just going to sleep all day??”
“What does it matter, We are outclassed, literally by everything,
We are nothing...”
“Really, Put down the drugs and listen to yourself. You think an
ant ponders its existense? NO! The ant does what its programmed to
do, LIVE!”
“What? Ants? What are you on about now, are you not seeing what I
am seeing? IMPOSSIBLITIES”
“Literally missed the whole point kiddo, Some optimism wont hurt
you, I won't try and be sly about this, But you are pretty shaken
right now but I need you to know I got your back. Just trust me.”
“Trust you? Nah you lost that privilege long ago when you coarsed
me to sneak in Stephs room while her and chase were boink'n”
“If I remember correctly, they were in the 69 position at that
junction... That's beside the point though, Just look to me for
guidance now, I am your best bet at keeping your sanity, as ass
backwards as that sounds, But we can survive this! Think of the
possibilities!”
My mind suddenly races through displaying a myriad of images, nothing
was recognizable but still familiar, by the end of the visions I
recollected little of what was seen. The theme was certainly from a
tiny perspective, I think my subconscious was trying to convey some
sort of dream message.
“Did it work?”
“You mean that 240p remaster of a bugs life? That shit was whack”
“Jokes, HA HA, You just wait, I am getting better by the day”
“Yeah, we need all the help we can get with your VHS tapes”
“Fuck OFF”
“You first bud”
With that final inner comment I awake sitting up quickly,
unfortunately hitting the round part of the table leg.
“You GREASY WOMBAT” I shouted to no one but myself
Rubbing my throbbing forehead I instantly thought of my dream,
thinking back to the images, Giants everywhere, I had no escape, Just
the instinct to survive. I started to see what the meaning was, A
little late now but I have to keep on. My ultimate fantasy happens
and I am going to not at least enjoy it despite the risks. This was
an absolute decision with no retreat, I had to accept what I have
done. My mind felt like a blossom of reality, finally owning my
biggest decision to purposefully shrink myself to live out this
fantasy. I guess this is what having a clear mind feels like, I have
been trying to deny it this whole time, But I literally wanted this
and made the situation happen, I didn't have to lick that spoon, But
I did anyway and this is my fate. Rising to my feet I found myself
feeling well rested and no longer hungry which was a delight. With a
new pep in my step I took the first step of my enlightenment walk.
Well I guess you could call it that... Look, I am owning this shit so
watch out! My senses were back full fold, I was ready for this new
world, Its going to be a hell of a ride.
The girls had retreated to the living room now, I made my way across
the expanse of floor before me with more pep in my step. Immediately
I took notice that Rachel was sitting on the floor against the couch
with her ankles crossed. Steph was lazily draped over the couch high
above from my perspective. My only option to make myself noticed was
to go to Rachel, I decided my absence was probably noted at this
point so I have some making up to do. Time to make a grand entrance!
The shrunken slave has arrived!
“Oh hey there Caleb!” Rachel said to the room as I approached
her.
Not missing a beat I gave her a small bow and then smiled as I turned
to walk to her outstretched feet. I Looked at Rachel's perfect bare
soles in front of me and spared no time walking into their soft yet
rough texture. My small frame was no match for the impending soles of
the reduced woman in front of me. I began my task, Worshiping the
goddess.
“Now that is a good boy!” Rachel cooed from a distance
I knew my immediate servitude would be appreciated, These women
control me but I still have a few cards I can pull out of this tiny
sleeve.
“Hope you slept well little man, we were starting to get worried
about you!” Rachel informed
I looked past her sole and realizing I problaby cant really be heard,
I opted for hand signals. My lone hand shot out from the side of her
sole and gave a “Thumbs up”
“I would say you are good to go now! That feels perfect, Keep it
up!” Rachel replied to my signal
“Wait, Is Caleb awake? YAY! I thought he might not have survived
last night... and this morning hehe” Steph chuckled
I continued my work on Rachel's soles, my focus now on them entirely.
The swirls of her soles making endless art work filled with small
specks of dirt and dust from the day being barefoot. The smell of her
feet took over my senses making the smell seem less present. I
couldn't help myself, I had to taste her feet, They were divine and I
must serve them. My mind in full sexy overdrive lended no pause to my
tongue as it darted out to meet the flesh. I dragged my tongue taking
in the salty taste. Heaven was the world I was in, my depressive
state seems so far gone now that I really was happy, Glad to take the
advice of my ill advisor I continued
“Getting a taste too, I like that little man, you are putting in
some work.” Rachel praised as she leaned deeper into the side of
the couch.
“I think I am going to take Caleb out with us tonight, what do you
think girl?” Steph asked
“That sounds like the perfect idea to me, How do you want to wear
him out?” Rachel quizzed
“I was thinking about that and I think I have the perfect idea!”
Steph replied
Well this situation has progressed quickly, from some devoted worship
to a journey to the outside world! I couldn't lie to myself that I
wasn't excited. I haven't left the house in what seems forever now,
plus there is no way I could venture out on my own now, I was
dependent on my new rulers. Not wanting to leave Rachel's feet I
continued my efforts, I noticed Steph was moving somewhere in the
distance. The thuds of her feet hitting the ground could be heard as
she stood exposing her full goddess form for me to oogle. Steph took
a step in our direction carefully landing her massive foot right
behind me as she made her way around the couch. I turned to catch a
look at her foot as she made her way, Her foot looked absolutely
perfect as it supported her weight, The arch, her toes splayed ready
to take her to her new direction. I cut my fan girling short to tend
back to Rachel soles before me. My work was certainly not done here,
I moved to Rachel's other heel and began my worship.
“Lucky you huh, You get to ride with Steph tonight, I know you cant
get enough of her, Just out here obsessing over your friends girl.”
Rachel said hoping to torment me
I was un-phased, this was my fantasy and I was going to live it out.
I knew Rachel thought I could be easily degraded but she is going to
have to try harder then that now.
“I mean, Who wouldn't though, She is hot as fuck” Rachel
continued almost as if she was talking to herself.
My mind was one with my servitude. I was not going to be swayed into
any other thought pattern, These goddess's owned me and I was meant
for their pleasure and that means however they see fit.
Rachel continued to recline while I worked at her feet, since her
other comments went without notice from me she just enjoyed the tiny
man worshiping her. I had made my way as far up her heel as I could
while Steph was gearing up. My focus on rachels heel I took in all
the details, her firm heel was a monument to me, like a temple that
can move at anytime, end my life or give it pleasure, not to mention
the massive toes looming above me. Mid lick Rachel's heel was
retracted from me. Standing in the expanse of the living room I felt
naked, no cover, no hiding, just a mant out here to be plucked up. I
felt an immediate sense of fear but I let it slip my mind, I had to
get used to this, this is my life afterall and I am not in danger. I
looked up to meet Rachel's gaze, Mesmerized by her large brown eyes
even from a distance, our eyes locked and Rachel's large torso began
to move over top of me. My eyes met her breasts as they loomed over
me, I was encompassed by this beauty with no where to run, Rachel was
my whole vision now with her shadow covering me now. Rachels face was
directly over me, All I could do is stare at her as she pondered what
she was going to do next. Rachel smiled from above, then she spoke
“Aww little caleb you look awfully dirty down there, its been
awhile since you bathed hasnt it?”
Not knowing if she was serious or not I couldn't help but notice my
BO was getting fairly intense, but she couldn't possibly see dirt on
me at this stature could she?
Rachel continued her smile and then spoke again
“Why don't I help you clean up!”
Well atleast I wont smell myself anymore right? I instinctively
reached both arms to the sky as somewhat of a motion for her to pick
me up. Rachel did not move from her suspended position above me. Next
she pursed her lips and I had an odd feeling take over me, like I was
about to be swindled. A glob of spit extruded from her pursed lips
and my eyes instantly met it. I was not ready for this. The glob let
loose and was barreling towards me, Looking like a goon with my arms
still above my head I quickly retracted them but it was to no avail.
Her aim was on point as the glab splashed into my head taking me over
with a minty smell and instant soaking feeling. The warm liquid ran
over my entire body instantly covering me from head to toe. I
immediately feel backwards and raised my hands to look at the sticky
film enveloping my body.
“Better wash up little guy, Steph will be back soon” Rachel
boomed from above
Rachel shifted backwards and then rose to her feet and thudded off
into the living room. I was stranded on the floor coated in my
tormentors spit. I figured I might as well heed her words and begin
washing myself. Giving rachel some props for creativity for further
demeaning me I started washing. Atleast the spit wasnt bad smelling
and reall did smell strongly of mint, I needed this to regain some
humanity. Using my hands I ran the slimy spit over my body scrubbing
all my extremities to my best abilities making sure not to miss any
spots, when a goddess gives you a blessing you must accept it. Five
minutes or so passed and Rachel returned to my position. Showing a
large grin on her face I knew she was loving the power over my tiny
form. She held a tissue in her hand for my benefit, she stood high
above me with her feet planted right in front of me showing her
perfect toes.
“Why don't you ask me nicely for this tissue so you can finish
getting ready for steph!” Rachel commanded from above.
Instantly I left the puddle of spit I was in to meet her toes, I
dropped to my knees and began kissing each toe passionately in hopes
to receive my prize. Rachel giggled high above me letting me know I
must be doing a good job at worshiping her. I was ready for her
blessings.
“Now thats a good boy, know your place.” Rachel stated
I could tell the shadows were shifting around me and next a paper
texture enveloped me and her toes. I grabbed hold of the tissue and
make quick work of toweling myself off. I was feeling much more
refreshed now and ready to take on the adventure ahead, Once I was
done Rachel splayed her toes for me to deposit the tissue. I placed
the slightly crumpled tissue in between her big and second toes for
her to take. Rachel lifted foot and it soared over me, turning to
meet her foots landing I saw her land right on the puddle of spit and
clean it up almost instantly. She bent and plucked the tissue from
her toes and tossed it into the nearby trashcan. I was in awe at her
ability to do so much despite her reduced size. Rachel turned and met
my gaze once more.
“Look at you! All ready to go now!” Rachel quipped.
I lifted both arms and gave her a thumbs up from both hands. My
message was well received and right on time we both heard steph
booming from the stairs. Steph made record time and I turned to meet
her approaching from behind the couch.
“There is my little caleb!” Steph aid cheerfully
“Yes he is, I gave him a bath for our outing too!” Rachel
gleefully informed
“Perfect girl! Thank you, I hope you are ready caleb, I think you
will enjoy your riding spot” Steph informed.
I looked to stephs feet now infront of me, she was wearing gladiator
style sandals that had more straps then a BDSM dungeon. The encased
her thick calves pulling just tight enough to leave small
indentations, they were fit for a goddess like her. I immediately ran
to her enormous toes next and then looked directly up to her face
which was obscured by her breasts. Steph bent slightly to meet my
gaze.
“If you climb up the right sandal you will see some straps just
your size to fit yourself into!” Steph said with a huge smile.
I clambered to the top of her right foot taking notice of the small
straps right above her ankle. The straps made for an easy climb and I
quickly found my resting spot.
“Hope you like it, I made the straps myself and figured they would
be perfect for you to fit in and they match the leather of the
sandals so less noticeable.” Steph exclaimed resting her hands on
her hips
It took me a minute to figure out how her system of straps worked but
soon I found myself fully secured to the front of her sandal and
ready to ride. Each of my arms and legs had straps around them making
me feel secure yet still free enough not to cut off circulation, they
kept my form pretty much nice and tight so I wasn't all spread out. I
was ready for a night out with the girls.
“Hope you are ready for some fun caleb! Your first big outing!”
Steph said with a giggle.