*you went to the store and bought a pair of brown leather sandals in her size. When the shrinking virus took effect, you strapped yourself to the toe thong of the left sandal, facing inward so that you would see her massive white toes scrunching their way towards you, and had yourself sent to her address.*
*Zaurus checked the tracking periodically, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the package. Her heart was pounding in her chest with each passing day. Her brain was filled with thoughts of shrinking a person down to fit under her feet and nothing else. A constant fantasy now turning real. The tracking soon updated that her package was out for delivery. She eagerly watched the clock.*
*Finally, the tracking confirmed that the package had been delivered. Zaurus nearly leapt out of her chair as she made a beeline for the front door. She had been waiting for this for so long. Opening the door, she bent down and picked up the package, feeling the lightness of the little box. Zaurus brought it inside and set it on the desk before she began to unbox it, eager to see her new play toy.*
*you see light entering the package. You're exhausted amd thirsty from the trip and already sore from being strapped to the thong of the sandal for so many days. You hadn't thought about how long it would take to go through the mail like this. The helplessness of your new size already beginning to sink in...
But you're still eager and nervous to see your new owner.*
*Zaurus slowly pulled the flaps of the box open. After several seconds, the package was completely opened and the tiny shrunken person came into view. Zaurus couldn’t help but smirk as she leaned down to get a good look at her new toy.
*Zaurus bit her lip as she eyed her toy, still strapped to her soon-to-be favorite pair of sandals. She leaned in a little further, a little closer to her new toy.*
Zaurus: “Oh I can’t wait to use you…”
*She slowly lifted the sandal out of the box and let it dangle by her face. She took a moment to take a look at her feet. Her toes wiggling as she thought of what to do with her precious little toy that was now her slave.*
*She brought her eyes down to the tiny stuck to the sole of her sandal. Smiling, she brought the tiny toy up to her face. She was getting a good look at her toy for the first time, her mouth salivating with each second that went by.*
*Zaurus brought the sandal up to her nose and took a deep breath in.*
Zaurus: “What a wonderful smell…”
*She then brought her tiny toe toy down to her mouth and gave it what she thought was a gentle lick, savoring the taste
*you cringed back when her massive wet tongue suddenly scraped agonizingly against your exposed body. The hot stench of her breath was suddenly replaced by the suffocating slimy muscle's assault. As the tongue slowly pulled back, you were given the steamy sight of her undulating dark throat. Only one thought pierced your mind, 'So Scary!'
Simple but pure. This wasn't a game or a fetish anymore. This was your LIFE! And you had just given it away. She has complete control over you. She could do ANYTHING... 'She has a thing for vore too right?? She might fucking eat me!!'
Just that thought had suddenly broken you, causing you to start screaming your lungs out in indescribable fear, begging you to let you go, or send you back. But it seemed like she couldn't even hear you at all. Or she just completely ignored you.
Suddenly, the apartment door jiggled and her boyfriend Mark came in. Your heart leapt out of your chest as Zaurus casually dropped the sandal to the ground, before mercilessly snatching it with her monstrous toes and scrunching and flopping her muscular foot towards the toe thong where you were still trapped.*
*Zaurus heard the door jiggling and sat up, pulling her dainty flip flops securely into her feet with practiced ease. And just as her boyfriend walked through the door she hopped up to greet him.*
Meanwhile from your unfortunate perspective the massive car sized leathery white toes plowed towards you with terrifying speed. The slightly chipped white nails digging into the sole of the shoe to yank it further beneath the wrinkled sole. Before you knew it the sky went dark red with a sickening toe ceiling which promptly slammed down around you before securing one final pull into the toe strap. The wind was knocked out of you as the massive foot firmly pinned you between the webbing of its toes and the toe thong, causing your eyes to bulge as you squirmed and struggled for air. A sudden massive pressure spike made you want to scream if only you had the air, before suddenly ceasing and being replaced with a sickening fall. You managed to gasp a tiny bit if air before the pressure returned in a painful slam as the foot again met the ground in what would prove to be the first of many agonizing steps in the possession of her overpowering feet.
Mark: “Yo.”
*He said tiredly, clearly exhausted from his day out with the football team. He closed the door behind him and then turned to his girlfriend*
*Zaurus rose up on her toes, cutely giving her taller boyfriend a welcoming kiss, while simultaneously crushing you painfully beneath her full weight without a care in the world for the fact that you were in agonizing pain and suffocating in her cruel grasp. She was showing you exactly where you belonged on her life's priorities list, just dirt beneath her feet.
Zaurus: sniff sniff "ew, sweaty. Go shower! Go go!
*Mark laughed:* "Heh yeah yeah I'm going. Enjoy your afternoon run."
Zaurus: "Thanks babe. I'm really looking forward to it!"
*Zaurus bounced cutely and gave him abother kiss, submitting you to more agonizing bouts of pain. He made his way to the bathroom before finally disappearing behind the door.*
*Your heart pounded in fear and your mind broke down in regret as the gigantic blonde woman mercilessly stomped towards her shoe rack and pulled out an old, obviously heavily used black Nike running shoe.*
*Zaurus' husky voice that once brought you so much pleasure now sounded like the most terrifying sentencing judge:*
"Woops, guess I got too excited and forgot to formally introduce you to the bottom of my feet.But don't worry, there's plenty of time for that. Welcome to your new home!"
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