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Julia blew a bubble as she stepped into the abandoned warehouse. Making this trip never stopped feeling so… strange. There was hardly ever any actual people around. Just a bunch of locked doors, cameras, and keypads to enter codes. She’d been fired from an older job recently, and this was where, by some extreme happenstance, she managed to find new employment.

Sighing, she tied her long, red hair up into a ponytail as she stepped into the makeshift locker room. The duffle bag slung over her shoulder was dropped onto the floor, and she set about changing into her work clothing. A midriff-bearing top that accentuated her strong, fit midsection. A pair of shorts that allowed her legs full movement, and a pair of shin guards. Nothing too special, but exactly what she needed in her line of work.

Fighting.

She had parked six blocks away from the building as she’d always been instructed. She assumed for security reasons, though it’s not like there was anyone she could ask. While unzipping the duffel bag she stopped to kick off her old ratty sneakers, and expose her feet to the stale air inside of the room. Thankfully it was cool outside, so she hadn’t worked up too much of a sweat, though the loose socks she wore still clung to her feet.

“Time to come out.” She said, bringing her right foot up to her left knee, and pulling the sock away. She smiled, running a finger along the bottom of her bare sole to enjoy the feel of her soft soles. These same feet had claimed an awful lot of lives over the past month, and she had taken extra care in making sure they looked nice for her own enjoyment. She kept this up for another minute, then placed her right foot onto the floor, while bringing her left up.

Unlike the first sock, this one held a small, wriggling bulge inside. As nonchalantly as she would do anything else, Julia grabbed the toe of this sock, and pulled it away to reveal a tiny figure adhered to the bottom of her sole.

“You doing okay?” She asked, wiggling her toes while digging a nail under the head of the tiny body enveloped in her sole. The response she got was a vague attempt at moving around, but it seemed as if he was stuck. Rolling her eyes, Julia pinched his tiny legs between two fingers, gradually pulling him away from her sole and onto her knee.

The instant his face was freed the small man took deep, gasping breaths to fill his lungs again. He didn’t care that he was still so close to her sole that all his air was filtered through her toes. He was just glad to be able to breathe again.

“Come on, Noah. Quit being such a pussy.”

The man could only vaguely raise a hand up, and give a thumbs up sign. Not a whole lot of activity, but enough to know that he was still salient at the very least.

Plopping her warm foot onto the cool cement floor, Julia took a moment to look over herself and make sure that everything was in order. Her wrists and knuckles were taped up, her top was secure, and her shorts were suitably clean. She took a moment to admire the musculature visible all over her body even in a relaxed state, feeling rather proud of all she’d accomplished in such a short time.

Looking over herself may have given her a small confidence boost, but it would take more than that to succeed tonight. She would be facing off against the champion of the last season of these highly illegal fights. A fit, perky blonde by the name of Erica. She stood a towering six-and-a-half feet in height, giving her a noticeable reach advantage over Julia. And in these matches it seemed like a reach advantage alone would be enough to prevail.

Julia felt like she had the advantage in physical ability, if nothing else. She looked down at her bare toes, reminiscing about her previous matches, and how they’d gone down. The numerous, helpless people who’d found themselves shrunken in front of her. And how nice they all felt when popping under her toes.

It had all began a month prior. Her previous, legal job was being terminated so that they could be automated. There was no prior warning, and considering her live-in boyfriend was also unemployed she knew that there would need to be a change. Fast. Thankfully she still had a few months left on a gym membership, and it was during one of her visits that she came across a small card someone had stuffed into her bag.

On it was written a job offer. To compete in an underground fight club of sorts for huge cash rewards. It sounded too good to be true, and it very well may have been. The only vaguely written section was a line saying she had to bring another person along with her. She figured she would have done this for her own security anyway, and her boyfriend, who had seen her strength in the bedroom many a time, agreed to the stipulation.

She’d shown up to the creepy warehouse with some of her self-defense class gear. One thing lead to another, and next thing she knew she’d walked down was forced into the ring with another woman. Her name had been Tori, and it was her first match too. A single screen placed outside of the small cage they would be fighting in explained the rules, and Julia swore she could feel her heart plummet into the pit of her stomach.

The fight would be anything goes. That was bad, though not unexpected given how she arrived here in the first place. The two women would have the person they’d brought along with them, or the “collateral” as the screens referred to them, shrunken and carried into the fight with them. Julia had chosen to wrap Noah around her thigh with a scrunchie, while Tori had attached the small man she brought along to her bellybutton ring. The match would end when either of the girls was unable to continue, or if their collateral failed to survive.

Julia thought back on that first night, and how terrifying it had all been initially. She’d gotten involved into something so dangerous so quickly… but she also learned something about herself that night.

She loved the feeling of power she got when around a tiny person.

The fight had gone poorly for Tori. The brunette wasn’t particularly athletic, and could not stand against the fit redhead’s swift blows. It was less than a minute before an undefended strike to the stomach hit its mark. The opponent’s collateral was crushed beneath Julia’s instep, leaving behind a bloody mark when the foot pulled away.

One second Tori was lying on the floor, clutching the spot on her belly she’d been attacked. The next she was shrunken, lying on the floor beneath a giant woman who had to dispose of her to leave the cage. She stood barely the size of a quarter, and tried to crawl back in terror from immense figure standing high overhead. At the time Julia had been running so high on adrenaline she’d wasted no time. As Tori scrambled away as best she could manage, Julia just raised her foot high overhead, and stomped the little thing flat.

Looking back, she could only feel regret over that decision. Not because it got her roped up into this lifestyle, or for the fact she took another’s life. She only felt bad because she hadn’t taken the time to really enjoy it as she had the others she’d crushed since then.

Noah didn’t like this new line of work. Having to be shrunken was bad enough, but he felt like he was going to lose his lunch when he watched his girlfriend’s pretty foot come down on the brunette who’d just lost a fight to her. The crunch of Tori’s body had been so meaty and visceral to Noah’s tiny eyes he could only hope that she would find a way out of this soon.

It never happened.

“How you holding up?” Noah asked, finally managing to recover as he stood on Julia’s knee. The giant woman looked down at him, and smiled. It was missing some of the warmth that he remembered she used to have before all of this. He knew that she was afraid of her opponent tonight. Neither of them knew how the rankings were handled, or anything like that. They just knew that the finale must have meant this would be a big fight.

Still, Noah thought she could handle this. After receiving her payout for the first match Julia realized that she could afford quite a few upgrades the pair had been putting off around their shoddy apartment. Noah hadn’t been so keen on it, but it wasn’t long before they realized there was only two ways to restore his size. Either Julia agreed to stop competing entirely, she finished up the season. Her mind was made in an instant, and there wasn’t a thing he could do to talk her out of it.

The weeks since had been a blur. Julia had competed a couple times every week, and every time she took great joy in crushing either her opponent’s collateral, or the woman herself. Often both. The next opponent was a petite blonde by the name of Lila. She bounced around on the balls of her feet in a boxing stance, and kept her a small woman securely fastened inside of her armpit. A very unorthodox place, but one that would be difficult to strike.

That match ended before it even started. The petite woman had worked up such a sweat just trying to maneuver around the taller redhead that she inadvertently drowned her shrunken partner under her arm. Once reduced, the blonde looked up at the giant woman standing in front of her, and her eager, wiggling toes. She caught sight of the man strapped around the giantess’s thigh like a garter belt, and turned to run.

Julia didn’t let this opportunity go to waste. Intensely eager to experience crushing a tiny person at her own pace, she raised a bare foot high. A shrill scream barely reached the giant woman’s ears, and a sadistic grin flashed over her face before she slapped the ground with her sole. Though she’d held back quite a bit, she couldn’t help but feel incredibly excited by the small spurt of blood that erupted from the woman’s mouth on contact.

“Not so tough now, are you Lila?” Julia had laughed, looking down at the tiny pinched face in-between her toes. The blonde had always been short, but now she was downright pitiful. A pathetic little insect pinned under Julia’s feet who would soon die. There was literally no other option. The gates that locked them into the cage would not release until it no longer sensed both the opponent and their collateral.

That didn’t mean that Julia couldn’t have her own fun until then.

Lila had been the first. Forced to breathe the air between her toes for several seconds before the redhead cruelly twisted her foot onto the floor. The blonde’s screams rose in pitch for a moment as her body attempted to resist, before she splattered beneath Julia’s toes like an old cigarette butt. The sensation had been incredible, while Noah could only watch from his relatively safe spot with fear. He’d never seen this side of Julia before, and though the woman seemed satisfied with how much she was making from this new job, he could not help but feel concerned for his own safety though it all.

Things only got worse from there. The next opponent, another redhead by the name of Dani looked like a real bruiser. She kept a shrunken sibling dangling from her ear like a piece of jewelry. Given her height advantage, that would prove to be rather difficult for Julia to hit.

That had been the first real challenge for Julia. Things went poorly from nearly the get-go, when Dani had charged at Julia with speed it didn’t seem a woman her size would be capable of, and tackled her. Not in a position that one of her thighs would land on Noah and crush him, but it didn’t matter.

Noah could only watch with terror as he saw the enormous, nefarious face of the redheaded woman loom high above him. He struggled in his bindings, wrapped around the hot, moist thigh of his girlfriend while he watched the other redhead reach for him.

He hoped that Julia would come save him at the last moment. Like a scene straight out of an action movie! He squinted his eyes shut as a loud, tearing sound reverberated around him. The belt that kept him fastened to Julia’s thigh was ripped off, and Noah dropped onto the floor. He took a moment to catch his breath, and looked behind him to see Julia attempting to recover from the rough tackle. Then he turned to look forward, and watched Dani raise her own bare foot high over him.

His life flashed before his eyes. He could envision his tiny body getting squished under the giant woman’s sweaty feet, and felt an immense sense of dread at imagining what would happen to Julia after. He could imagine his own girlfriend at the feet of the superior redhead, kissing and licking between her toes to the victor’s amusement, before they clenched together and squished the woman like she was a piece of bubble wrap. Then, just as Julia had done to her own victims, Dani would walk away, having already forgotten the two of them.

The foot descended. At least, he thought, it was a nice-looking sole. If he had to die this way, it could certainly be worse. Right as he felt the rush of sweat-scented wind rush past him, he watched his entire view from below change.

Julia had recovered, and intercepted the stomping foot at the last moment. He watched as both giantesses crashed into the floor, and quickly began running away from their feet as they wrestled. It turned out to be unnecessary, as the rough tackle had knocked the wind from the other giantess’s lungs, and Julia was back on her feet in the blink of an eye.

She didn’t care about subtlety this time. Julia just raised her foot over her recovering opponent, and began stomping. Still at full size, she just wanted to weaken the woman to get her to stay down. Over and over Julia’s toes came down onto the other woman’s face, quickly breaking a nose, causing nasty bruises, and spraying blood from her nose.

After a minute of this Dani had fallen unconscious, and Julia had been declared the winner. Dani shrunk, quickly regaining consciousness after doing so, and was terrified to find her diminished sibling at her own size to help her back to her feet.

They both watched the giantess Julia descend upon them, cloaking them in shadow. Julia smiled, crouched over the pair, and picked up the small man with her right hand.

“So this is your collateral, is it?” Julia asked, running the little man over in her fingers as she watched him squirm. “Too bad for him you can’t fucking fight.” She laughed.

As she taunted him it seemed Dani was not ready to give up the fight. She sprinted over the giant toes that loomed nearby, and began attacking them to the best of her abilities. Julia ignored her, and simply pressed the small man between her thumb and index finger quietly, before taking a seat onto the floor.

The ground shook, and Dani fell to her knees. While standing back up, she found herself staring down the giant woman towering over her, as Julia’s bare soles lie on their sides nearby. She looked up even higher, and could see her younger brother pinched between two of the redhead’s fingers, being rolled between them like a pencil.

“I love your choice of hiding spot.” Julia said, looking down at the woman standing directly in front of her foot. “But… I think it’d be a little better if you…” She added, poking the tiny Dani until she fell backwards into the gap between Julia’s sole and toes. Before she could climb back up out of position Julia simply clenched her toes together, locking the little woman into position with a quiet scream of pain, so she would be forced to watch what would happen.

“I’ve only been in this line of work for like a week, now.” Julia said, looking at the small man in her fingers. “How does it feel to lose so badly to me?

As she spoke, Julia pulled her fingers apart, and pinched the tiny man between two of them. There was a quiet moment where he screamed in terror, before she pinched his leg. Instantly the tiny limb snapped, producing fresh squeals of pain from her tiny charge, as well as fresh, frantic attempts at escape from Dani.

But she was too weak to do anything about it.

For a minute Julia sat there, listening to the pained screams of Dani’s younger brother, and the determined grunts of the older sister who couldn’t do anything to stop her. Then, as if it were the most casual thing in the world, Julia pressed her thumb into the small man’s face.

With agonizing slowness she pushed her thumb forward until his head. Tiny hands reached up for her fingers to try and stop it, but just one of Julia’s fingers was stronger than the man’s entire body. After a few seconds of this his head reached the point of no return, and his spine cracked. Instantly his cries were silenced, and he stopped fell still.

Julia smiled, and opened her mouth. She exhaled loudly, making sure that her intent was obvious, and Julia could only writhe and scream in anger as she watched her suddenly-still brother get dropped into Julia’s big mouth. Moaning audibly, she sent the tiny body down her throat, never to be seen again.

“Mmm…” Julia said, exaggerating for effect. He hadn’t tasted like much of anything, but she was just having too much fun tormenting the tiny woman. She listened to the desperate cries of the angry little figure underneath her, and briefly considered releasing her for more fun.

But… she turned her head to the side, and caught sight of Noah watching this unfold with wide eyes. She didn’t want to risk him being targeted just because she wanted to get more enjoyment before crushing the little woman. And, if only for a moment, she wished that she didn’t have to deal with Noah ruining her fun in the ring. At least let her drop him out of the ring before she set about crushing so she could do so uninterrupted.

Shaking her head, Julia looked back down to the body between her toes. She smiled, offered a friendly wave, and then clenched her toes.

A meaty crunch followed, and Dani’s blood mixed with the light sweaty sheen coating the bottom of Julia’s foot, and dripped down onto the floor. She smiled, sighed, and picked up Noah.

Dani had been the first time Noah got to see the depths of his girlfriend’s sadism in action. But there had been others since then. Bree, a pretty blonde with huge curves stored her little husband between her breasts. Julia had just delivered a devastating kick into the woman’s chest to crush him through her sports bra, then forced the little thing to struggle between Julia’s own sweaty breasts until she was eventually crushed.

Then there was Sydney. Julia had shown no mercy to the smaller woman at all. Hardly a second was wasted before the muscular redhead charged the woman down, and savagely beat her until she could no longer move. The smaller, but still capable fighter hadn’t gotten the chance to do a thing, and for her efforts had been swallowed alive, while her tiny girlfriend had been forced to rub Julia’s feet. All before she too was crushed between them. Sandwiched like she’d been trying to squeeze the last bits of toothpaste out from a tube.

Audrey had a shaved head, and looked like an intimidating presence as she scowled at the opposite side of the arena. She had been all show, as Julia was quickly able to crush the man she’d hidden inside of her pussy with a swift kick. And then smeared Audrey’s remains all over the floor by sliding her bare foot back over it. Afterwards Noah could swear he’d seen a wet patch in Julia’s own shorts.

Noah had been a firsthand witness to all of these fights, but it was the most recent one that had him the most concerned. The fight itself was rather unremarkable. The woman’s name was Riley, and she was a trained boxer who couldn’t do a thing about Julia’s superior reach. A few well-placed kicks knocked the woman out, and brought her to the floor. She kept her collateral tied to the back of her knee, and Julia grinned sadistically as she kept her pinned with one foot onto the back of Riley’s thigh, and bent her leg backwards until she crushed the small man wrapped up back there herself.

It was the first time Noah had seen Julia force one of her opponents to crush her own collateral, and it had shaken him. What seemed strange was that she quickly disposed of Riley afterwards, crushing her under her bare foot as casually as one would step into a new pair of shoes.

It was what happened later on that drew so much fear into the small man. He’d watched with terror as Riley splattered under Julia’s bare sole, and watched his girlfriend leave the arena afterwards. She walked awkwardly until she got back to the locker room, put her street clothes back on, and returned home.

That night, Noah had been released from his prison early. Rather than be dropped into the box she had been storing him in ever since he’d been reduced, he found himself plopping onto a soft bed. He looked around the massive room at his new size, and was shocked at what he saw.

Julia was lying on the bed as well. She was nude, with her legs spread, and two fingers slipping inside of her glistening pussy. She smiled down at Noah, and pushed her bare feet forward.

“Noah… tomorrow’s the last fight. I need you to help keep my head clear.” She whispered, looking at the small man she kept at her mercy. There was a palpable fear as he looked at the towering woman in the distance, and took a step back.

“No.” She said firmly, raising her foot.

Noah gasped.

Still stuck to the bottom of Julia’s foot was the remains of Riley. Having carefully been crushed so she would still be somewhat recognizable, Julia could only smile at the fear that her casual action brought onto her tiny boyfriend. Her foot slid forward, making the small man take a step back in terror.

“Lick.” She said, plainly.

Noah looked up at the giant redhead staring down at him. There was a warm smile on Julia’s face, but it lacked the friendliness and love that he’d grown accustomed to seeing on the woman. There was an almost threatening demeanor to it, and he looked back down at the foot presented to him.

Julia’s toes wiggled upon realizing that his gaze was locked onto the toes. Noah could only stare at the towering sole, and the remains of the woman who had, only minutes prior, been towering over him in the middle of the arena. Now she was every bit as small as she was, though she was unfortunate to incur his giant girlfriend’s wrath in the process.

“Noah.”

The small man’s head shot up, and he locked eyes with Julia. What little warmth there had been a moment prior had just faded, replaced with a deathly serious stare. She motioned back to her foot, and Noah knew that there would be no way of talking her out of this. Even if they had been normal sized there was no doubt in his mind that she could have physically dominated him and made him do whatever she pleased. In this shrunken state he knew first hand that any of her fingers or toes could have completely overpowered him.

Taking a step forward, Noah felt the warmth emanating from his giant girlfriend’s foot grow even more oppressive. He looked up at it, and could see how the giantess’s sweat had mired in with the bloody remnants of her opponent. The deep, dark reds that had been her smeared body had lightened considerably, and smudged across the vast expanse of the soft sole over him.

Noah took a deep breath, and pressed both of his hands into the sole of Julia’s foot. He was immediately surprised at how they seemed to sink in ever so slightly, and was amazed all over again at how incredible of a woman Julia actually was. Despite all the kicking she did to train for her matches… her feet were still remarkably soft, and inviting. If not for the oppressive heat or the suffocating, thick atmosphere surrounding them he would have loved to rest on them. To curl up on the bottom of her sole and have a nap, letting the day pass by without him.

“No.” Julia said, leaning to the side so her face could be seen past her foot. “I said lick.”

Noah was taken aback. He looked down at his hands, and brought them down. Julia smiled as a look of defeat formed on his face, and her fingers began to rub herself more furiously as she watched the small man obey her order.

With both eyes closed, Noah leaned forward. His tiny lips were pursed, and came forward into the giantess’s sole, pressing into it. He could feel the slick coating of sweat on his lips as he did so, and squinted his eyes shut even harder to endure the embarrassing task.

“Tell me how great I am.” Julia asked, fingers rubbing at herself furiously while she watched the tiny man look back at her in genuine surprise. There was no levity in her delivery. She genuinely wanted him to do this.

“You… crushed her real good.” Noah shouted. He didn’t know what else to say. Was that good enough?

“She was crying really loud when I did it.” Julia whispered back, bringing her free hand up to her pert breasts and cupping one casually. “I would have felt bad for doing it… if I hadn’t been so excited. So eager to feel her tiny little body just… pop!” She giggled.

Noah felt a cold shiver go down his spine.

“Tomorrow is the last match, Noah. After that you’ll be back to normal, and… we’ll be…”

Julia slowed down, biting her bottom lip as she appeared to be thinking through some things. She didn’t stop, but she did stop paying attention to her tiny boyfriend, if only for a minute, while looking at the wall beside her silently.

“I was thinking…” She said, her lips gradually beginning to curl up into a smile. “Do you think I should apply to be part of the next season as well?”

That thought seemed to re-energize Julia, who picked up the pace afterwards. Her fingers stopped teasing the outside of her eager pussy and dove right in this time. Her toes curled, and a soft moan escaped her lips as she seemed to grow more excited over what she’d just proposed.

“Then I could… I wouldn’t have to stop…” She whispered. As she spoke the toes of the foot that had crushed Riley flexed more enthusiastically. Her heel dug deeper into the soft surface of the bed, and she brought the remains of the crushed woman closer to her terrified boyfriend who scurried back in fear, before being caught by the woman’s giant toes.

For nearly half an hour Noah was trapped. Julia stopped paying attention to him entirely, focusing wholly on her masturbation as she thought about crushing more weak people under her feet. Her breath caught in her throat as she thought about the wealth she would accumulate by doing so, and wondered aloud if she would have the opportunity to perhaps bring some of her tiny victims home rather than crushing them in the ring.

“Then I could… drop them in my shoes… and I won’t have to watch my step anymore...”

Noah could only listen idly.

When an explosive climax rocked Julia’s entire body, she slid her foot to the side, finally freeing Noah. Her groans were loud and she bounced on the bed, making things considerably more difficult for Noah to remain where he was as the violently rocking surface sent him flailing wildly. Julia was so entranced in her efforts at getting herself off she didn’t even notice that she’d inadvertently launched Noah straight into the air, where he landed directly onto her stomach.

After finishing she sighed, exhaling quietly as she withdrew her fingers from her sopping pussy. She looked down at the clear, sticky fluid clinging to them, and caught sight of Noah curled up into a ball on her flat belly. He looked extra tiny when lying in the small divots between her abdominal muscles, and she couldn’t help herself.

With sticky fingers still clinging together, she mussed the tiny man’s hair. He was instantly coated in her clear, sparkling cum while she exhaled deeply, and lie on her back. Noah could only hope that he could find some way to convince her not to do this for a whole other season after the fight tomorrow.

“Well. It’s time.”

Noah snapped out of his thoughts as he looked up at Julia. Dressed for a fight, she picked up the garter belt she’d brought along to replace the worn scrunchie she normally kept Noah attached to herself with, and pulled it up one of her bare legs. Her tiny boyfriend was stuffed snugly inside, and she stood up from the small bench. Cracking her knuckles, she looked herself over to make sure everything was fine.

Then she stepped out into the arena. Her final opponent, Erica, was already standing inside, waiting for her. As Julia stepped up to the steel doors they swung open automatically. She looked around again, noting that even for the finals the are3na was as empty as it always was, before stepping inside of the cage.

The door slammed shut behind her, and the telltale whir of an electronic lock sliding into place told her that there was no going back from this point. The rules were very clear. In the last match there would only be one person allowed to leave the cage.

“Good luck.” Erica said, smiling smugly at the small woman and offering her a handshake.

Julia looked at the offered hand silently. She didn’t accept it.

“Smart girl.” Erica said, raising both of her fists and looking around the enclosed arena. “Guess it’ll be a solid minute before you’re begging for death between my toes.”

“Big talk from a future tiny.” Julia spat, studying her opponent. She couldn’t clearly see her collateral anywhere, and feared she may have to defeat her opponent in a more traditional way rather than going for the easy kill. She thought about how she’d come into every one of these matches with Noah strapped to her thigh, and how the thrill of having an opponent know where exactly her weak spot would be served to help make the person more predictable.

A bit of tactics that proved to come in handy once again.

Despite Erica’s obvious size advantage at nearly a foot taller, she came in for the smaller woman’s legs. A bit of an awkward move given her size, but one that was clearly intended to make a beeline towards Julia’s collateral. The redhead saw this coming quickly, stepped aside, and delivered a devastating kick to the blonde goliath’s skull.

The attack struck its target, but didn’t do nearly as much as she had hoped. Only enough to knock her off balance, as Erica didn’t even fall to her knees afterwards. Julia tried her best to hide her disappointment, but smiled when she saw Erica work her way back to her feet.

While the giant woman was still bent over she caught a glimpse of her underwear sticking out the top of her shorts. And for a split-second she saw some kind of movement. The target must have been hidden inside of her underwear!

With her new weak point in mind Julia knew exactly how to win. Seconds later, Erica wrapped her arms around the redhead’s skinny neck. A triumphant look fell on the blonde’s face, but through a stunning display of dexterity Julia managed to angle her foot high up enough to kick the giant blonde in the face and throw her off balance once again.

Falling to one knee, Erica was in the middle of shaking her head to clear her vision when she noticed that Julia was missing. She whipped her head around to see if her collateral had been noticed, and saw, far too late, that Julia was going in for the killing blow.

The tiny man stuffed inside of her panties, her husband, was never aware of what was taking place. His vision was too obscured to see anything going on. What he did feel was the other giantess’s equally enormous ass falling onto him from above, spiking his body into Erica’s ass, and crushing it flat in the blink of an eye.

Erica’s crotch was forced into the floor as Julia jumped and landed on her ass-first. The blonde was quick to react, turning around and forcibly shoving the smug Julia away in the blink of an eye. As she did so she felt the ominous wet patch spreading across her underwear, and realized it was too late.

While still recovering from the violent shove, Julia smiled as she watched Erika shrink before her. She knew she was getting quite good at this, and felt her chest swell in pride in excitement over her actions.

“What was that you said earlier?” Julia asked, standing back up and dusting herself off. “That I would be… begging for death between your toes?”

As she spoke, Julia stomped closer to the remnants of Erica’s clothes lying on the floor. She kicked the top aside, focusing her attention on the writhing lump under the pair of shorts that remained in the ring. A shrill scream rose up from underneath them, and Julia smiled. She must have seen what happened to her collateral.

As enjoyable as it was to listen to her opponent’s pained screams, Julia was ready to finish this fight officially. Dropping to the floor herself she sat with her legs crossed, and the bunched-up garment inside of them. With careful movements she plucked p the discarded shorts with one hand, and dangled them upside-down for a second.

A tiny, bloodied body dropped out from the shorts, and hit the hard floor with a pained grunt. Julia smiled, recognizing the tufts of blonde hair sticking out of the small woman’s head, and knew that she’d been coated in the remains of her late husband. She again sat and listened for a moment, enjoying the utter dominance she held over her tiny little plaything.

“I really expected more from you, Erica.” Julia began, grabbing the tiny Noah off of the garter belt and dropping him to the floor directly in front of her right foot. “But I’ve got some prize money to claim. So… I’ll have to get rid of you now.”

A simple declaration, but Julia could feel her arousal peak as she spoke. Her nipples stiffened inside of her sports bra, and when she picked up the tiny, messy woman she casually brought her over to the sole of her right foot. The one that Noah had been placed in front of.

From such a close proximity every one of the tiny woman’s senses was overwhelmed by Julia’s foot alone. As blood stung her eyes she wasn’t able to see much of what was going on save for the blurry shapes that she knew to be the bottom of a giant woman’s foot, before she felt something big press into the back of her head.

“Let’s give these people a show!” Julia giggled, pushing Erica’s tiny face into her hot sole with just one finger. In an instant the tiny, strong blonde’s arms went wild with movement, punching the sole as violently as she could manage in an attempt to push herself free.

“Just let it happen…” Julia whispered, watching the blonde. She wasn’t sure what to do next, really. Should she just keep pressing her finger down until the tiny little thing’s head pops, and leaves behind a red smudge? Perhaps slide Erica’s tiny body up further so it was trapped between Julia’s eager toes. From there she could just clench, and feel the little thing’s body snap in a hundred places at once as she proved too weak to withstand even that much.

“JUST FINISH HER OFF!”

Julia looked down. Noah had cupped his arms over his mouth, and he clearly sounded distressed. Turning her attention back to Erica, the redhead quickly noticed why. The small hand movements were gradually slowing, and she realized that she had kept pressing the tiny thing’s face into the bottom of her foot while she was deep in thought.

And a surge of pleasure rocked Julia’s body so hard she had a micro-orgasm on the spot.

“Noah.” Julia said, her tone icy as waves of pleasure receded through her body. As she spoke she pushed a bit harder onto Erica’s face, letting it really get smothered into the bottom of her foot. While doing so she pressed her other fingers into the sole around her, smiling as she swore she could feel the little thing’s lungs trying desperately to find air against her sole.

Noah looked up at his girlfriend, fearing he had overstepped his boundaries.

Julia looked back down at him, and rubbed Erica’s face into her foot again.

“Don’t tell me what to do.” She said, coldly. She could see out of the corner of her eye as the small man backed away nervously, and spun in place so he didn’t have to watch the slow, torturous execution of the pretty blonde unfold in front of him.

Fair enough.

“Poor, poor Erica.” Julia whispered, stroking the woman’s backside with another finger while keeping the pressure maintained on her head. “To think that such a loser could get so far.”

Julia giggled as she felt the tiny, panicked gasps of air brush against her hot sole. She wondered what Erica must be going through right now. TO have entire world consumed by the bottom of a stronger, bigger, prettier girl’s foot. TO be pushed into a sole so remarkably soft that it would smother her as if a pillow had been placed over her face. What little air she got was filtered through the heady scent of the bottom of the foot of the woman who was about to crush her. She couldn’t imagine a more humiliating end.

So enthralled with the act she was that Julia hardly noticed when she applied too much pressure. And with a devastating CRACK, she felt her heart sink into her stomach.

Looking down, she saw blood drip from under her thumb, and frowned. She looked back to Noah, who was curled up into a ball again, terrified of what he’d just witnessed. With a look of disgust, Julia shook her head, and pulled the tiny blonde’s body away from her foot.

She looked at the little, broken thing with the crushed head for a moment. She felt a sense of disappointment at how her fun had been cut short, and shrugged her shoulders. Dropping her onto the floor, she stood back up, dusted herself off, and went to unlock the cage door.

A loud, annoying buzzer sounded.

A screen near the entryway flickered on.

“DOOR OPENS WHEN ONLY ONE REMAINS. MULTIPLE ENTITIES DETECTED.”

Frowning, Julia turned around, and looked at what she’d left behind. Noah was still not looking at her, but she would normally open the door before collecting him. So unless…

A devious smile crossed the redhead’s face.

“Oh… little Erica thinks she can cling to life, does she?” Julia giggled, turning and walking back to the small blonde on the floor. Without breaking her stride, Julia simply placed herself into the little thing’s path, making sure to hold her bare foot high over the broken little thing’s body.

And with a devastating CRACK, she slammed her foot down. What remained of Erica exploded into mush, and the redhead wiggled her toes in the mess afterwards. Sighing, she turned, and walked back to unlock the door.

The buzzer returned.

“DOOR OPENS WHEN ONLY ONE REMAINS. MULTIPLE ENTITIES DETECTED.”

Julia’s blood turned to ice. She looked back at the bloody mess that had been Erica, and knew that there was no way she’d still be breathing. Then that had to mean…

She looked down at Noah from her full height, wondering if her hunch was correct. A lump caught in her throat at the realization, and she wondered if perhaps, being the last match of the season, she would be expected to get rid of her own collateral. Terror gripped her heart, as she looked around again to see if perhaps there was a second door, or something she’d overlooked, but found nothing.

Beneath the fear however, was a small flicker of curiosity. She looked back down to her tiny boyfriend… and began to wonder. She didn’t want to crush him anyway… right?

Her body seemed to move without any input from her. Without saying anything, she nudged the tiny Noah with her big toe, and watched as he unfurled, and stared up at the giant, towering woman standing over him. Any love in her expression seemed to have completely faded away, leaving her stoic and unfeeling as she looked down at the puny form in front of her.

Then Julia raised a foot high overhead.

Noah felt as if he were about to be sick. He tried to climb to his feet to get away, but it was over too quickly. The foot slammed down at him.

The last image that flashed in his mind was that of Julia’s face. A perverted smile had formed on her lips, and her tongue had slipped out to lick her lips. He could see the stiff nubs of her nipples pointing out from her sports bra, and the obvious wet spot that was visible on her shorts.

A dinging sound echoed around the arena.

“ONE ENTITY DETECTED.”

The door clicked open, and a satisfied Julia walked out of the arena. Both of her bare feet left bloodied footprints with every step she took. All the while she thought about how she was going to find a fresh piece of collateral to return for the next season.
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