Scarletts friends laid around inside their little matchbox prison. To them it was like a football field, but they all mostly stayed together near the far right corner opposite the opening.
It had been three months since Scarlett had shrunk them, but they had no way of knowing that. Light was dim inside the box, so knowing whether it was day or night was difficult, the only real way of knowing was to be taken outside for whatever Scarlett had planned for them
Though Scarlett occasionally would open the box slightly to drop some food or drops of water inside. For most of their days they were confined to this small dark box, with nothing to talk about anymore, as even hoping for freedom had gotten tiresome. Hell, the boredom got so much at times that theyd actually want a little attention from Scarlett. Theyve all already died dozens of times, even that started becoming numb. It still hurt like hell though.
Scarletts last photo shoot was a day or so ago, making her friends hang from her toe ring for dear life, or struggle to escape her lips as she did a duckface selfie, those were always fan favorites. Since then they all sat in the hours of silence while the matchbox stay close to Scarletts computer. The silence meant she was probably forgetting about them. That, or planning something bigger.
Suddenly from outside came the creak of the door being opened. Everyone perked up a little as the footsteps approached the desk. This could have just meant that Scarlett was going to go on her computer for a while and upload more selfies to her isnta, but this time was different. There was someone else with her. They could hear a second set of steps along with the first. What the hell was it? Was Scarlett even there?
Oh my god.. Guys, what if its the police? Katie said standing up.
As she got up she was knocked to her knees again as the box shook and slid as it was lifted into the air. The ground beneath them was unstable, and they all began to slide along the bottom as they were tilted even further, until finally slamming into the opposite wall.
Bobby, Dylan, Mariah, Carrie, and Katie landed in a pile as the matchbox was lifted higher being tilted back to a more stable position. Quickly they all got back up just as a sliver of light was leaking out of the opening.
The matchbox quickly opened, the top sliding away very easily. No one could see anything as their eyes were stabbed by the blinding light filtering through Scarletts windows.
Well, here they are! said a happy, familiar sounding voice from above.
Wow, you really got em good.. said an unfamiliar voice not too far behind.
As their eyes adjust from the dim insides of the matchbox, the small shrunken group could see the all too familiar face of Scarlett looming over them, an excited smile as always plastered on her lips. Behind her loomed a new face, a woman who looked maybe a year older than Scarlett herself, or at least had the aura of someone a little more mature. She must have been a good few inches shorter than Scarlett, though that was still huge compared to everyone else in the room. Her hair was blonde and short, ending in slight waves about midway down her neck. She wore black eyeliner that made her eyes seem more prominent, her clothes all seemed just as black, with a band shirt, skinny jeans, and black boots. She definitely had the whole goth rocker chick thing going for her.
Morning guys! Scarlett said as she saw everyone shielding their eyes less and less, I want you all to say hi to a new friend thats gonna help us with this next shoot! Her name is Sandy, and shes actually the one who sold me the shrink ray!
Uh, yeah, Sandy said, feeling a little awkward, just
dont say my name in the video, okay? And you know people dont usually ask their dealers to do stuff like this, right?
Sandy was indeed a dealer. But she didnt just sell unlicensed shrinking technology, she also sold normal stuff, like weed, painkillers, and other assortments of mind altering drugs. She only lived by the strict rule of never sell to kids
unless they pay double. Other than that, she was a pretty chill girl. She attended the same college as Scarlett but never talked to her until the day Scarlett came and asked about buying a shrink ray like the ones online. It was strange, but business was business, and Sandy had just gotten a couple from a friend overseas where they were more legal. They didnt really talk again until yesterday when Scarlett invited Sandy over to help her with something. Of course she was cautious, but Scarlett didnt really seem like the bad type. And by that I mean she seemed too nice and dense to even think of anything bad to do.
Usually Sandy didnt get to see what people did with the stuff she sold them, but this proved very interesting.
Theyre all so
tiny, Sandy said looking at the tiny specks of people inside the matchbox. It felt so strange seeing people at that size.
Yeah, I wasnt really sure how to set that part on the ray when I did it so
Scarlett said, trailing off her sentence before changing the topic, but hey, you wanna hold them?
Huh? Sandy asked, confused. Why the hell would she wanna touch them? It sounded so
weird.
But before Sandy could protest further, Scarlett grabbed her hand and quickly dumped all of her friends into her open palm. They were all shaken pretty badly before slamming down, some face-first, onto the soft and warm patch of skin below.
Sandy cringed at the feeling of tiny bodies landing on her hand. As they got up she could only feel the slight tickle, like ants crawling on her. She took a deep breath.
Theyre just people, theyre just people.
She fought the urge to just move her hand and let them fall off onto the floor. After a moment she seemed to calm down as she just concentrated on the shape of their bodies. They werent ugly, creepy, disgusting looking bugs. They were actual people Scarlett had shrunk down to the size of sand. Nothing to freak out about. And hey, she thought she recognized one of them too, looked like the barista dude that usually got her coffee.
Hooo
Sandy sighed, getting more comfortable with the people in her hand, okay, well uh
hi I guess? Im Sandy.
Sandy looked back over to Scarlett, not even caring if the little people answered, what did you say we were gonna do with them?
Anything really, Scarlett said, happy to see her new friend getting along with her group of friends, just something sexy for the camera. I usually have them worship me and clean something, maybe end with a crush or eating one of them, that always drives the internet guys crazy.
She talked so casually about ending her friends' lives like that. Sandy knew the ray could just bring them right back, but still, it felt kinda messed up. At least she didnt know them really.
Worship? Sandy asked, looking down at the people she held in her hand. Some of them had started waving their arms at her, and screaming something too quiet for her to understand. Obviously she could tell they were screaming for help, but what could she do? She didnt have a shrink ray on her, and it really wasnt any of her business to take Scarletts stuff. Besides, it sounded kinda fun.
Alright, Sandy said, now smiling as she stared down at the still screaming group, guess I could let you guys worship me a little for the camera. But you should know, Im kind of a bitch.
She finished her sentence with a little air kiss. It was mostly for the whole group, but she did have her eye on a cute blond hunk she could just barely make out. The girls werent too bad looking either. This was gonna be fun.
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Alright! Ready when you are, Scarlett said, excitedly setting up her HD camera on the tripod in front of her coffee table. She got it a week or two ago with all the donations shed been getting from her fans, and she was happy to get some new equipment finally! She really felt like a professional.
Sandy was sitting comfortably on Scarletts leather couch. Shed taken off her boots and socks and now had her feet resting on the edge of the coffee table, her soles pressed up against the side with the ball of her foot sticking out over the rim, her toes painted a nice deep black like the rest of her outfit.
About an inch or so away from her toes, five tiny specks stood in awe and slight terror at the massive mounds of flesh before them. Theyd seen this same sight dozens of times in the past months, but it just never seemed to settle with them the amazing size difference there was now
And, being someone else, they werent sure what to expect. Even from just a little ways away they could feel the heat radiating off of Sandys massive feet, the air around them was thick, muggy and stale. It wasnt really a smell you wanted to breathe in for too long, but at least it smelled like she washed regularly. The bottom of her feet seemed dirty, however. The skin was littered here and there with tiny specks of dirt or a crumb, a piece of hair clung to her left sole, and some lint was caught between her right pinkie toe and the one next to it. At normal size theyd look pretty clean, but when the floor crumbs are as big as your upper body, you start noticing them a lot more.
Im ready, Sandy said, giving her toes a little wiggle, just hope you little bugs are ready to start worshipping.
They were never ready. Even the dozens of times theyve done this for Scarlett they never got used to it either. Each time they somehow felt like less and less, shredding away a bit of dignity they didnt know they had left, and only fueling their fear and despair. At least when they were rubbing or worshipping they werent getting crushed or eaten. That alone made it infinitely more tolerable to obey. Slowly they were beginning to be conditioned to actually enjoy these small respites from the pain. But that was with someone they knew, their friend. Doing the same for this random girl none of them knew just felt like a new low.
Well? Sandy said, already getting annoyed at the inactivity at her soles, get started!
As she barked the order she lifted her right sole and slammed it back against the table. A minor shockwave was sent through the wood, shaking for just a second but feeling like a level 6 earthquake to those standing on it. They were knocked back onto their collective asses before very quickly trying to scurry over to her feet, most of them on their hands and knees.
As they reached the ball of Sandys massive feet the heat only grew and the air only heavier. As they placed their hands on her feet they could feel just how hot and moist her feet were, their palms nearly sliding across the textured skin; it was obvious those boots didnt breathe at all.
As they all began rubbing Sandys feet, Scarlett made sure the view was good behind the camera. When that was finished, she walked over to the couch and sat down next to Sandy. She propped her feet up next to Sandys. Hers were a bit bigger than Sandys, being slightly taller and all, but she did her best to make them seem level.
Dont forget your Queen too, little ants, Scarlett said, acting with a devious smile. Almost immediately, all of them began making their way hurriedly to Scarletts soles. It felt better sticking with the devil they knew.
Hey! Sandy yelled, seeing the tiny specks begin leaving her sole, get back here you little cunts! I want at least three of you to stay with me and start kissing my feet, starting with you, blondy.
Bobby flushed slightly, feeling both flattered and threatened at the giant girl seeming to favor him. He quickly made his way back over to Sandys sole and once again began pushing up against the skin, trying to knead the wall of flesh the best he could. The ball of Sandys foot pressed easily against what little strength he had left. Mariah and Dylan quickly moved to help him with Sandys other foot.
Hey, um, just so you know, Scarlett whispered, I know a lot of teens watch porn like this too, so I try to keep it down on the swearing. Could you maybe.. Do that too? Sorry.
Sandy rolled her eyes at the obviously pained question. No shit there were teens looking at porn. They werent supposed to, but everyone knew they did. She gave no sign of reply, which was at least better than an outright dismissal.
The rubbing and kissing of both these lovely ladies feet continued for a good few minutes, both of them hardly feeling anything against their soles but still enjoying the pampering all the same. Sandy even began curling and uncurling her toes repeatedly for the camera, and to scare the hot blond dude. Her massive toes would go down and hang over him and the others for a moment before rising back up. It was fun imagining their flinching reactions as they tried desperately not to stop rubbing.
Mmm
But was this enough?
Getting her feet rubbed by microbes was nice, for like ten minutes, but then it got a little boring. Shed settled and found it slowly becoming routine, and not even one she could scrutinize. Eagerly, to break the routine and cause a little chaos, Sandy leaned her left sole forward, ever so slightly until..
Kkkksssshhhht
Oops.. was that blondy? Sandy said, feeling the tiny crunch under her sole and realizing she may have gone too far. She lifted her left foot to her resting knee, and instantly noticed a single tiny stain of blood and gunk smeared onto her sole.
Ew.. fucking gross.. Oh well, Sandy said sourly, putting her left foot down to the floor and scraping off what red bits she could onto the carpet.
Hey! Can you please not crush my friends like that? Were not even at that part in the video, Scarlett said, sounding very defensive.
Whats the big deal? Sandy asked, confused, you can just bring him back later, right?
Well.. yeah! But its just mean! And theyve been working really hard to help me with my videos.
Mean? Sandy asked, confused and surprised. This was coming from the same girl whos making her friends and cousin lick her feet, and its not looking like they want to. You mean like this?
And with that Sandy rolled her other foot forward, this time a tiny scream was barely audible before two more crunches were felt. She couldnt help but smile a bit, thinking on how easy that was, and just how much itd piss off Scarlet.
Okay! Scarlett said, sounding very offended, can you please leave? I dont think this is a fun idea anymore and youre being mean to my friends.
Hmmph, fine, Sandy said, standing up from the couch and leaving three little stains on the coffee table. She walked out onto the hard wood of the kitchen floor before turning back to yell.
I hope the cops are fine with what youre doing with your little friends.
You wouldnt, Scarlett said back.
She didnt feel like anything she was doing was wrong, but in her state it was still a crime to shrink other people, and if she was sent to jail then how would she keep making videos?
Try me, bitch, Sandy said as she walked towards the table to grab her purse and shoes.
Sandy got only half way to the table before a surge of energy seemed to shoot up her spine. She felt numb for a moment as everything around her seemed to blur and distort.
Wh-what
...the
...h-hell
her mind struggled to even think.
When the sensation was over, Sandy collapsed to the ground, falling on her hands and knees as she tried to catch her breath. For some reason she felt like she just ran a mile in two minutes. What the hell was-
BOOM
Sandys blood froze. What the hell was that?
BOOM
Sandy glanced up and around her. There was almost nothing but hardwood floor, the graining now seeming magnified beneath her. In the distance there were only high wooden columns, and two gigantic black shapes that looked so familiar.
BOOM
Did that bitch really
BOOM
Finally, Sandy resisted the urge to just run and turned around. Before her was the one thing she didnt want to see. A massive wall of flesh took up most of her view, extending up as high as an office building. The wall was textured, but seemed soft enough as the owner seemed to shift her weight, rising and lowering slightly.
Sandy tried to not scream as her gaze drifted upward, and she soon made eye contact with a now larger-than-life Scarlett.
She didnt look happy.
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