Jeremy awoke from a deep, satisfying sleep. Light poured in through the window. He checked the clock – 7:30 am. He looked to his left. To his surprise, his date, Priya, was still by his side, still in a heavy sleep and breathing slowly and deeply, laying on her side facing away from him. Both had passed out not long after their vigorous and involved sexual counter last night. He was used to the women he brought home slipping out during the night, but Priya had apparently enjoyed herself enough to stay. Jeremy rolled onto his side so he could face her and sat for a few moments, admiring her sexy curves. Her firm, bubble-like ass was aimed directly at his crotch. Beginning to get erect from looking at it, he wanted badly to embrace her again and just start going at it but knew he should be a gentleman and let her rest. “No, no. I’ll make her breakfast instead. Gotta impress her, maybe she’s a keeper.”, he thought to himself.
He brushed her long, thick, black hair to the side, gave her a gentle kiss on the neck, and stood up out of bed. Although the sight of her exposed naked backside was enticing, he pulled the blanket up to her shoulders, in doing so, exposing her feet at the end of the bed.
Katie’s view was yanked from darkness into the bright morning light. Against the window to the right of the bed, she could see the silhouette of Jeremy, his godlike frame towering over the bed, his erect member standing tall and proud.
Jeremy fought his gag reflex as the stench from Priya’s soles wafted up. “Gross.”, he said, under his breath.
“Like yours are a basket of roses!” thought Katie, mentally rolling her eyes. Though, strangely enough, she felt (very) marginally better about her situation knowing that the foot she was attached to was acknowledged. What she really wanted as she gazed into his eyes, him not knowing she was even there, was in that moment to magically switch places with Priya so she could fuck him.
Jeremy stood up again and continued toward the dresser to put on some boxers. Tripping over something on the floor and stumbling, he looked down to see what it was. It was Priya’s stuff. He glanced over at her – she did not stir; he had not woken her up. He had tripped over her boots and knocked her purse over onto its side, spilling out some of its contents. “Shit.”, he whispered. He bent down to put the items back in. The last item in particular caught his attention. It was in the form of a handgun, only made of grey plastic and not much bigger than his hand. Swooping it up and spinning around to examine it, he determined that it did not shoot bullets due to the sci-fi like barrel. Perhaps it was a novelty laser pointer? Pointing it at his free hand, he pulled the trigger, hoping to see a red dot hit his palm.
Instead, a wave of intense energy shot into him. His entire body felt like it lit up with electricity, rendering him immobile. After a few seconds of energy from the device funneling into him, he felt himself rapidly reduce in size, followed by hovering in the air at what would have been his center of mass for a moment. The energy stopped, as he was now too small to have been holding the trigger. Then, his stomach dropped as he fell simultaneously with the device. It landed conveniently back into Priya’s open purse. He, on the other hand, was headed directly for Priya’s right boot, unzipped and waiting on the ground like a giant mouth waiting to swallow him. He smacked into the hard sole, causing intense pain to shoot through his body, though surprisingly not seriously injuring him. His momentum continued as he slid on the hard, slippery surface into the depths of the leather prison.
Katie witnessed a quick flash of light followed by a clashing sound, then silence. She found herself feeling worried for Jeremy. She had a good idea of what that light was, as she had also seen that light back when she shrunk. “Oh no!” Katie thought. Then a brief thought flashed through her mind, “maybe she eventually might get some company!” There was no way for her to help him or do anything, anyway.
Jeremy tried to collect himself but began to panic. “Shit, oh shit.” “Priya!! Help!!!” He yelled at the top of his lungs. His voice was not strong enough to even fill the inside of the boot, however, as there were no echoes reverberating back at him. He ran to the walls of the boot and attempted to climb out. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much of anything to grip onto, the leather was too smooth. He slid back down to the center of the hard, slippery insole. There was no way out of the boot at this size. He would wait for her to put the boot back on and try to get her attention. Satisfied with his plan, he laid down and decided to take in his surroundings. Then it dawned on him – he was in Priya’s boot! The worst place for a man with a raging foot fetish to end up. He breathed in the humid, strong musky scent of the boot, making him feel even more nauseous. Priya’s foot would be massive compared to him. In fact, once she finds him, maybe she’ll have some fun with this! “Isn’t being shrunk like a fetish or something to some people?”, he thought. “Boy, would they be jealous.” He laid down on the dried sweat-covered surface and waited for his date to wake up.
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Priya opened her eyes slowly, her eyesight blurry and adjusting to the morning light flooding in. She had just experienced the best night’s sleep in months, due in part surely to the incredible ecstasy experienced during sex last night. He surveyed her surroundings, forgetting where she was for a moment in her morning daze. Then she remembered. Jeremy. Duh. Where was he? He wasn’t next to her. She checked the time – 9:30. Perhaps he had left for work? Though it was strange that he would leave without waking her up and escorting her out. Priya yawned and performed a satisfying stretch of her body, contorting across the soft mattress, and scrunching her toes hard.
Katie felt herself compact in on herself as the wrinkles of the foot sole folded her in on herself. Still coated in dried sweat and cum, she could feel how filthy and clammy the foot skin was. Priya suddenly released the tension on her foot and Katie snapped back to her normal form, followed by the familiar swinging through the air and slamming into the cold ground below.
Priya stood up and paused to admire her naked self in one of Jeremy’s many mirrors. Though dirty, sweaty, and disheveled hair, she loved how hot she still looked. Her eyes caught a very, very subtle blemish on her left breast. “Hmm, perhaps I should shrink more people for my body.”, she thought. In theory, with enough people, she could achieve perfect skin.
Without bothering to put on any clothes, she proceeded to roam the house, calling for her lover. After looking through each room, she confirmed that he had in fact left, which both confused her yet pleased her that he trusted her that much already. Priya decided she better get going and returned to the bedroom to get dressed and grab her things.
Finding that he had dosed off, Jeremy was jolted awake by the sound of rustling outside the boot. She’s awake! Finally! He ran to the heel section and cranked his head up, staring out of the slit of the undone zipper. He could see Priya towering above him. He found himself stunned by her sheer size. It did not dawn on him until now just how big she would be compared to him. Her smooth, slender, shapely legs rose up and up to the height of massive skyscrapers, only to be capped off with her perfect ass he had been admiring all night. She bent down to grab something, causing her titanic breasts to swing freely over the boot. She grabbed her black lacy panties and slipped them over her feet. Apparently not entirely awake, she stumbled, nearly falling to the ground. She stopped herself just shy of falling onto her ass by spreading her legs wide. Briefly, her gigantic pussy was spread directly over the mouth of the boot containing Jeremy.
“Holy shit.”, Jeremy said, breathing heavily. Her tight pussy alone was over 10 times bigger than him.
Priya stood up again and now successfully pulled her underwear on, snapping it against her ass as she let go. She was almost fully dressed again. She grabbed the leather boots and sat on the side of the bed to put them on.
Jeremy watched Priya’s giant hand descend to the mouth of the boot and grab it. “Oh shit. Priya!! Help!!!” He yelled again, just in case, but it was useless. Jeremy fell onto his ass as the boot was lifted into the air and swung around. It came to a hard slam down and he heard the familiar sound of his mattress squeaking as Priya sat down. He had to act now. Her giant fingers emerged through the opening and spread it apart. The entire length of her shins could be seen descending upward, with her face leaning down as she looked at the boot. Her messy hair dangled down around her face. Jeremy stood at the heel again, jumping up and down, waving his arms, and screaming. It still didn’t work, it was too dark inside the boot for her to see him, if she was even paying that close of attention to begin with. Time for plan B. Jeremy ran to the toe section. Thankfully, Priya was moving sluggishly, because it was a much further run than he anticipated. He reached the other end where a dip could be felt indicating where the big toe typically fell. Here, he would be safe from being crushed and could punch and pinch her toes to get her attention.
The mouth of the boot stretched and groaned as Priya finally inserted her right foot into the boot. Her giant, long, slender toes appeared, wiggling as they began squeezing their way in. They approached closer and closer but stopped just short of his location. Apparently, these boots were slightly too big for Priya’s feet. The odor of her womanly body odor combined with his own dried spunk filled the air. His plan proved to be ill-advised. Priya pointed her right foot upward so she could reach the zipper. Jeremy slid toward her toes, attempting to grab onto her flesh to stop his momentum, which unfortunately failed. He instead slid past them, down to the upper center of Priya’s sole where he came to a stop.
Katie sighed as she returned to the torturous conditions of the boot. She prayed that Priya would go straight home and return the boots to her sister. Suddenly, Katie was startled out of her defeated daze when, of all things, a shrunken Jeremy slid down into her view, coming to a rest perfectly aligned below her “body.” “Holy shit!!”, Katie thought. She put two and two together and realized that the noise she heard earlier was Jeremy shrinking himself. Did he enter the boot on purpose? Based on the look on his face, no – he was terrified, and screaming at the top of his lungs.
Satisfied with the positioning of her foot, Priya yanked the boot zipper up, tightening the leather seal around her foot, securing it in place.
Katie felt herself forced down into Jeremy’s body. Her eyesight was directly aligned with his face. It was completely surreal to have another human the same size as her touching her in such an intimate way. He had tears running down his face and was screaming for Priya to help him, as any minute she would be standing up. Katie began panicking too – this man did not deserve to die under her foot, and she didn’t want to endure his demise face first. She screamed internally – “Priya, you oblivious bitch! Take off your boot!!”
Naturally, Priya didn’t listen. She never did. She couldn’t hear either of them, of course. She grabbed her purse and stood up.
Katie felt herself pressing harder and harder into Jeremy’s body. “No!! Help!!!” one screamed, and the other thought. Jeremy winced as he prepared for the inevitable.