Jenn smiled in satisfaction and she felt three little sets of feet climb onto the tender flesh of her well-pedicured feet. She was glad they looked nice, now, since EVERYONE was going to see them up close. She looked down and grinned. "Good choice, insects. Now, down on your lowly stomaches and kiss my feet. I want to feel it. Show me how lowly you are to me and that you enjoy it, that you accept your fate as my tiny little toys." Jenn said, feeling lightheaded with power and glee. She playfully ran her fingers over the remote, and concentrated on feeling thier tiny lips and tounges. She wasn't sure she could, so she bent down to get a closer look, and sure enough two punks and a goth girl were now accepting thier proper place and kissing her beautiful feet. "There now, aren't my feet SO beautiful? Like, you guys are SO totally blessed to be allowed to kiss them. At your normal height, I wouldn't have ever let any of you touch them, even though I know you'd want to. Y'know, you could have avoided this if you had just been normal people. Y'know, like, been up to my standards. If you'd been what I'D wanted you to be, then I wouldn't have had to shrink you down. If you'd just acknowledged how worthless you were in comparison to me, this never would have happened to any of you." She saw them all kissing harder and harder at her words, as if pleasing her might guarantee thier survival. Jenn considered this, before she made her next move.
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