You weren't sure you wanted to be tiny and have to trudge around on Aunty Anns smelly shoe, despite Claires threats.
'I don't want to do it.' You reply. Claire glares at you furiously.
'Well Claire, I guess that means its up to you.' Cathy says and Ann giggles.
'You're going to pay for this.' Claire growles. 'Just you wait - you can't be goody-two shoes forever, and when it happens I'm going to make it hell for you.' She looked absolutely furious.
'Now, now.' Ann cut in. 'No need to be nasty. Don't think of it as punishment, think of it as helping me out.' With her wide, bare foot she slid the offending sandal forward.
'Hope to it Claire.' Cathy said. With a huff Claire got to her feet and walked before her Aunty. Cathy looked at her with concentration and you saw her begin to shrink, the whole time her angry eyes never left you. Smaller and smaller she got, her robe shrinking as well, until she reached about in inch in height. It always left you gobsmacked when one of these women shrunk or changed somebody. The tiny Claire stood, looking at the sandal before her, many times her size, not moving.
'Come on Claire darling.' Ann promted, but she did not move. Claire was angry and indignant. She crossed her arms defiantley, which made Cathy let out a snort of laughter.
'Maybe she needs a little hlep getting on there.' Cathy said.
'It would be my pleasure.' Ann replied and began to move her bare foot. Claire saw it approach and you watched as she began to back up, only to be roughly snatched up by Anns hungry toes. They wiggled around her squirming body a little, causing tiny, high pitched squeaks from the little girl.
'Oh, you feel wonderful down there honey, a tiny little toy for my big old toes.' Ann cooed down to her, which made Cathy laugh again. You watched, unable to take your eyes away from what was happening as Claire was positioned above the sandal and released, dropping to its surface. Thoughts ran through your mind - what would it be like to be in Claires position? You had your chance, but fear made you decline. But everytime you saw this happen to someone, when someone was changed or shrunk and played with by your step family, a part of you wondered what it would be like. To be controlled and dominated by their pretty feet, as Claire had just been. It was something you had been thinking about more and mroe lately, so much so that you had considered getting in trouble just to try it. But so far you had resisted.
'Come on then little girl.' Ann said. 'Get to it.'
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