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After weeks of travel you had finally caught up with her. The legendary mage Frieren.
By the very first time you saw her statue in your village and learned about her feats and travels you became a huge admirer of hers. At one point you had learnt that these days she enjoys gathering random grimoires no matter how unusual or unique the spells they contain might be. At that point you made it your purpose to get your hands on one of these and personally hand it to her.
You weren’t sure why but the thought of you working so hard for her just to eventually hand it to her with nothing in return made you excited. You wanted to please her…no be used by her even. You soon came to realise what a masochist you were for her and it wasn’t until you found a certain grimoire that you knew your life’s purpose.
In the modern day age she apparently traveled with new companions and even had an apprentice of her own. You had tracked them to a village in the north and found out the inn they were staying at.
The perfect time finally arrives as her companions head out and she is left alone in her room, presumably studying magic. You head up and knock on her door. Your heart is beating faster than ever before. You are about to meet your greatest hero, the woman you admire more than anything, In your mind she was a goddess…..
Frieren opens the door and looks at you with a half curious half stoic expression.
“Can I help you…?”
*Gulp* “Ah….Frieren Sama….its really you! I…I am such a great fan and admirer of yours!”
She smiles awkwardly and it seems like she is about to close the door in your face for a moment but she decides to be kind enough not to.
“Of….me? I see. Well….here I am. Now if you’ll excuse me I need to study…” She begins to close the door to her room.
As if by reflex you drop to your knees and beg with your hands. “W…wait! Please! I’m so sorry for disturbing you Frieren Sama! I….I uhm came here to give you a Grimoire!”
Her ears and eyes perk up for a second and she stops the closing of the door. “Really? And you came here just to give it to me?”
You nod eagerly still on your knees. It felt so good looking up at her from below.
She holds out her hand while looking down at you with suspicion. “Well….give it here then! Gimme!”
You immediately begin to nervously fumble through your bag and pull out the grimoire in question. “H…here you go Frieren Sama!”
She grabs it and looks at it with a glimmer in her eyes and a grin. “This looks legit! Woah….a shrinking spell huh, that’s rare!” She looks back down at you. “Ehrm….thank you. Are you sure you’re okay with just handing this to me….?
You think to yourself deep and hard for a few seconds and against your better judgement you decide to go for it.
“Truth is….Frieren Sama….I do have a dream.”
“A….dream? And this dream is..?”
You blush red as you look down at her feet, clad in her usual leather boots.
“Well….m….my dream is to….”
She leans in closer with an eyebrow raised as she taps her boot against the floor, clearly loosing her patience.
“My dream is to have you use that spell on me! U…use it and…..throw me inside your boot….and just leave me in there…”
She looks at you in utter confusion at first. You are sure she is about to call you a perverted freak or kick you in away….which you wouldn’t really mind but still.
Finally she replies. With an uncaring shrug of her shoulders. “That is quite the weird dream you have there….but sure I guess?” She opens the door to her room and gestures you to get inside.
You are left speechless by the fact she accepted and you just crawl inside her room still on your knees.
Frieren closes the door, walks over puts the book on her bed. She skims through a few pages before stopping on one. She turns around and looks down at you. “Are you sure about this? Humans already have such short lives. I mean….I don’t really care either way as long as I get the grimoire.”
“Yes Frieren Sama! Yes please!”
*Sight* “Some humans really have weird dreams….oh well…”
The gorgeous elf girl reads through a certain page in the grimoire before smirking to herself. She readies her staff and aims it your way.
“Final chance to back out?”
“I’ve made up my mind Frieren Sama! T…thank you so much!” you respond excitedly, making yourself sound like even more of a loser.
She chuckles and without any further hesitation or even a look of pity, her staff lights up and you are momentarily blinded. You feel your arms and legs twitch a little bit before your entire body follows suit. When you regain your vision your surroundings has fully changed as if you aren’t even in the room of the inn anymore.
Everything suddenly shakes and you are covered in darkness. You look up to see the now giantess Frieren grinning down at you. She now looks like even more of a goddess to you. Her voice booms through your now tiny ears as she speaks.
“Heh, it was a legitimate grimoire after all! I wonder if I can use this to crush demons in the future!” She says with a lit up face, her eyes on your tiny form.
“Thank you so much goddess Frieren Sama!”
“Hehe….i can’t ever hear you anymore! It just sounds like the squeaks of a tiny mouse. Hm…I guess it’s time for me to keep my end of the deal then…” She mutters to herself before she bends forth and picks you up uncaringly. Two of her fingers grabs a hold of your shirt and lifts you up. She doesn’t seem to care if she hurts you in the slightest and her face isn’t even filled with any particular emotions as she lifts you towards your prison to be….or grave.
The fact she didn’t even seem to care anymore about you becoming nothing but a crushed speck of blood under her soles made you even more aroused, as pathetic as it sounded.
Your vision becomes a bit blurry as she flings your body through the air. Suddenly a dark hole appears below you and your nose is filled with the most potent and strong stink you’ve experienced before. It’s enough to make your head even more dizzy. You quickly come to realise that the dark opening below you is the entrance to one of Frieren’s leather boots. You inhale deeply like a loyal but pathetic subject attempting to get any sort of connection to his goddess.
*Swooosh*
Frieren doesn’t bother to warn you and before you even realise what is happening you are free falling into the darkness below.
*Twack*
You hit the warm leather sole with great force. The pain surges through your entire body and you are pretty sure a few things just broke inside you. The floor turns before you can react and you tumble deeper into the boot. By now you would guess you are lying on your back around the middle of her insole.
Even with such great pain inside your body and your mind quickly getting filled with doubt about your perverted decision, you find yourself getting eagerly more aroused by the treatment you receive, knowing the fact that Frieren’s sweaty sole is just about to invade the boot and crush you as the insignificant bug you now are.
As if on cue the entire stuffy prison shifts and shakes and the sound of something brushing against the leather can be heard. The already dark confides gets even darker and smellier as Frieren’s moist foot enters. In a mere second she slips her boot on all the way.
*Crunch*
Even more pain. You feel bones shatter inside your body and the pressure to it as well as your skull is so intense it feels like it might pop. It’s a pain and scary feeling you never could have imagined. You realise how much of a mistake you’ve made. This pain is and terror is more than you bargained for. You whimper and cry out to no avail as you are met with quick successions of massive stomps as Frieren seems to casually be walking around outside.
In a very short time you are sure that your body must be half crushed and deformed at this point. However….you are still alive. The pain becomes slightly bearable as you get used to the ongoing pressure. As you manage to calm down and regain whatever senses you have left you are immediately reminded and hit with the intense stench that is penetrating your entire being. The smell and footsweat marinating into your face and skin makes you sick at first but it eventually becomes a safe heaven to your pain and fear that you may go pop at any second.
It is as if you become high on her mere stench alone and you find yourself quickly getting addicted to it, breathing in harder and of course licking the bottom of the elf woman’s unwashed foot. You come to terms with how insignificant you are and the image of Frieren’s gorgeous face is all you can see. You keep licking in your half crushed and painful state to show your devotion to this goddess who is currently using you as an insole. That is just how superior she is to you.
Frieren seems to go about her day, chatting with her companions and even jumping at certain points in their travels. She doesn’t speak to you, check on you or even mention you once for hours. You are no more than a pathetic loser who she scored a free grimoire from, nothing more….
Hours turn into days and eventually you loose any sense of yourself. You forget who you are or how you ended up here. All you see in your mind is Frieren Sama’s smug grin as you obediently lick and kiss her foot, all while not even certain if you are still alive or not. Maybe you died and ended up in hell….or heaven? An eternity of swallowing sweat and foot dirt from a superior being…..
Does your fate end here or does your story beneath Frieren continue?
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