“I have an idea.” Jessica says, as she brings her hand closer to her mouth so Jill can feel her warm breath wash over her as she speaks. “How about you spend some quality time with my feet?”
Jill looks up at her captor’s face, to see if she is serious. Jessica smirks and leans down, dropping her rival in front of her boots, before giving her a slow show, as she takes them off. She drops her first boot next to her tiny plaything, to whom it sounds like the thundering crash of a meteor. Jill decides to make a run for it while the giantess is busy taking off her second boot. Jessica notices and smiles, throwing her boot in front of Jill to block her path.
“You sure like to run a lot.” Her voice booms. “Do you like cat and mouse games?”
“Jessica, just stop this.” Jill screams. “This is dangerous.”
Jessica ignores her, raising her foot over Jill and wriggling her toes.
“How about I try catching you between these five?” She says. “Come on, it’ll be fun. For me at least. Just know if you lose, you might be stuck between them forever.”
Jessica spreads her toes and lowers her foot towards Jill, who starts to run. The shadow of the woman’s foot hangs over the tiny special agent, but as it comes down, Jill manages to athletically slide under Jessica’s big toe, before it comes down behind her. The giantess frowns and tries again, this time putting her foot down and sliding her spread apart toes toward Jill, who tries to outrun them at first, but then turns around, jumping on to her pinky toe and running across the top of the colossal foot, before jumping off the side. Frustrated at Jill’s ability to still best her at this size, Jessica bends over and snatches her up between her fingers.
“I know this is cheating, but it’s not like you can do anything about it.” She says.
Jessica sits down and smiles as she lowers a squirming Jill toward her foot, stuffing her between the second and middle toe of her right foot. Jill starts to lose her will to fight, and cries as she’s forced between the sweaty toes of another attractive agent, the air she breathes, contaminated by the smell of her feet.
“There...” Jessica says. “That’s what I’d call, putting you in your place.”
Jill fidgets and manages to pull out her gun. She aims it at Jessica, who seems amused by it.
“Oh?” Jessica says. “Are you gonna try that again?”
The tiny woman quickly turns the gun on herself, putting it up to her head, with a face that beams determination. Jessica gives her toes a squeeze to see what would happen. Jill’s arm gets forced away from her head as she pulls the trigger. The gun fires at nothing, and the sheer pain of being squeezed between the brunette’s giant toes, causes her to drop the gun. Jill’s heart sinks as she watches her only escape slide down the top of Jessica’s foot, and on to the ground below.
Jessica laughs. “Aw, you think I’d let you die of your own accord? I’d prefer to kill you myself. Or I can keep you between my toes until you lose all sense of who you are. Let’s be honest, you’re no longer human, but you can still be living foot dirt, between the toes of a human. And what better human’s toes to be dirt between, than those of a hot woman like me? They might stink and sweat a lot, but let’s be honest, you deserve that.”
Jill loses her strength completely and begins to cry, looking up at Jessica’s face, who smiles, wondering what to do next.
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