This choice: Experimenting With Isabel's Funky Feet • Go Back...Chapter #5Experimenting With Isabel's Funky Feet by: Haro-Haze   You rise to your feet, surprised yourself to see that you were still the same size as Isabel, looking her dead in the eyes. You could tell she was disappointed that you were still the same size as her, maybe she couldn't make you shrink after all. She was almost ready to give up when she had another thought back to the original circumstances leading up to your loss in height.
"Ugh, now that you beat me up and humiliated me can I leave?" you asked, eager to leave Isabel's room as soon as possible till you could figure out what was going on with your body.
"Sure bro, I just have one more request. Think of it as my prize for finally beating you." Isabel teased, keeping her true intentions a secret in the hopes that things would pan out as she expected.
"What do you want now?" you asked, unnerved by the way she was acting. Your instincts were telling you to get the hell out of her room, to run as far away from your little sister as you could get. But at the same time you couldn't deny that you were impressed with her skills, even though you were shrunken down to her size she still beat you fair and square. Meaning her skills were actually better than your own, she deserved a reward for that.
"I want you... to kiss my toes." Isabel laughed, bursting into a fit of giggles as she pictured you down on the ground. Your lips touching her toes after they'd been kept under a hot blanket overnight, made somewhat sweaty after the wrestling match you just had with her. Why did you even ask her? You knew it was likely to be something humiliating, was she still trying to shrink you? Well, it wouldn't work, you were plenty humiliated after losing to her already. Kissing her toes wouldn't be any worse.
You looked down at her feet and gulped, her tootsie toes wiggling on the surface of the carpet as she caught you looking down at them, teasing you to come down for a nice big smooch. She needed to make absolutely sure that she wasn't wrong, and she knew the more she teased you with her feet the more likely you were to do anything she asked, you couldn't let your younger sibling thing you were actually scared of her.
"Fine, I'll do it," you said, muttering some words about what a stupid request she'd chosen as a reward for her victory. Still, you got on your knees and puckered up anyways, pursing your lips and planting a big kiss on your sister's big toes. It was at that moment where you caught a whiff of the somewhat foul stench drifting around her feet. You'd almost forget how bad they smelled earlier, that's when you realized what was really going on.
You could feel your sister's big toe actually getting bigger around your lips, growing from the size of a golf ball to be about equal to a baseball in size. You pulled yourself back as your sister watch on amused from above, getting to witness your shrinking was a real treat, her actual reward for winning your wrestling match against her.
You staggered to rise to your feet, only to find that you and Isabel were no longer on equal footing. In fact, you barely came up to her chest anymore and now that she knew your weakness there was no telling how small she might try to make you. Was there even a limit to how small you could become or was it possible for you to be smaller than toe jam between Isabel's toes?
"I guess I'm your big sister now, huh little bro. Looks like my feet can shrink you." Isabel teased, enjoying the feelings that came with looking down at you. This was something she could most definitely get used to, just one problem. You weren't quite small enough for her liking, luckily that could be easily changed with enough dose of her feet.
"Haha, very funny Izzy. Have you had enough?" you asked, desperate to leave the room.
"What? No way, I have to see if I can make you even smaller. So get used to smelling my feet." Isabel giggles. She was a creative young girl, she could think of all sorts of ways to shrink you with her feet. Hell, by the time she got through with all of them you'd probably be damn near microscopic.
What do you do? Do you try to run or obey her?
1. You tell Isabel your done smelling her feet for one day and hope with time you'll become taller. However Izzy doesn't like your answer and as you turn to walk away grabs her discarded knee tall sock. She wraps it over your face and says that you'll shrink by her feet whether you want to or not.
2. You give in knowing you can't beat her or run away while your smller than her, hoping she'd get bored with you shrinking or just let you go when you reached the size of her dolls so you could find a way back to being normal.
3. You turn to leave, only to have your path blocked by Isabel's best friend Sally who withnessed everyhing. Including the part where you shrunk at Isabels feet. Only now she wants to find out if her feet can shrink you as well.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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