Big sister, small sister

The beginning

Sibblings always fight, but to Lisa and Sira it is a little different than usual. But we're getting ahead of ourselves. First there is Lisa, an attractive 18 year old girl who stands at 6 foot tall, has brown curly hair, a caramel colored skin and a nice round butt. Then there is Sira, an also attractive girl, 17 years if age with brown straight hair, but with little curves. But what devines her most is the fact that she is the size of an ant. She has always been this way, ever since she was born. The girls fight a lot, but to Sira's horror her sister gets a little over excited when they fight.
It all started with Sira's birth. Having a tiny daughter was difficult for their parents and so most of their time was spent on Sira. Lisa disliked it and eventually started to hold a grudge against her ant-sized sister. But the relationship between them really got worse when Lisa was 14, and Sira 13. Despite being tiny Sira had convinced her parents that she was capable of roaming the house freely. So one day, with both their parents gone, Lisa was walking through the house barefoot. She walked from the bathroom through the hallway when she saw her tiny sister walking across the floor. Lisa felt her angre return, thinking about the little time her parents had for her because of her bug sized sister. With this in mind she walked over to her sister and placed her bare feet besides her.
"Hi Lisa!" Sira yelled looking up, only to see her sister's gigantic foot rise over her. Lisa lifted her foot over her and stepped on her. An evil smile spread across Lisa's face as she lifted up her foot, only to find Sira stuck to her sole. She laughed and plucked her off her foot. "Squashed like the ant you are." Lisa grinned. But Sira started twitching in her hand. "W...why?" She muttered. It took a while for Sira to fully recover, but she did. She looked at her enourmous sister in horror as she grinned down at her again. "Maybe you are fun after all!" Lisa said.
Lisa sat on the couch with her little sister in her hand threathning her with her fingers. The moment her parents arrived she put Sira down at her feet. "Mom! Dad!" Sira yelled "You don't believe what Lisa did to me!" Just as she said that, Lisa started tapping the ground behind Sira with her toes, creating earthquakes around Sira as a warning. "I offered to share my room with her!" Lisa said.
And that's how Sira's life full of her sister torment started. 4 Years later, their parents barely ever come home from work and the girls are often home alone together. Lisa got a boyfriend, who has a size fetish and will always encourage Lisa to torment het tiny sister more. Sira got into a special school for people tiny like her, but nobody dared to talk to her because they all know way too well what Lisa does to her.

Just a day

The beautiful Lisa came home from work. All tired and her feet sore she kicked off the high heels that have been making her feet sweat all day, sits down onto the couch and plops her feet down on the table, right in front of her ant sized sister Sira. "Hey sweetie." Lisa said in a seductive voice "Missed me?" Lisa chuckled wiggling her toes teasingly above Sira. "Lisa" said Sira while gagging "your... your feet smell!" Lisa grinned and looked at Sira. "How about a nice footrub then!" Lisa said. Sira's face quickly turned into a face of dispair. "N...no Lisa..." she mumbled "I don't want to." "Well too bad." Lisa said while she shrugged. "You should be greatful that I'm not making you lick them... this time." Lisa winked teasingly at Sira when she added the last part. Sira's face of dispair quickly changed into a face of acceptance. She had been rubbing Lisa's feet for four years now. She new every part of her feet, every pore, every part of the texture of her skin and every ticklish part (which should be avoided!) Sira walked up to Lisa's huge feet and started rubbing them, her hands quickly getting moist because of the footsweat. Lisa leaned back and let out an exagerated "Aaaah!" She barely feels the rubbing though, but the knowledge of what her tiny footslave was going through was what relaxed her. And made her ready for more. After two hours of rubbing, Sira was glad to hear the words "Ok, that's enough." But her relieve was short lived. Lisa looked over to her high black heels on the ground and grinned. "You know what? You deserve to have a break and rest." She said to Sira who looked at her with hope in her eyes. "And I know JUST the place!" Lisa said as she picked up the ant sized girl and dropped her into one of her heels. The smell was unbearable for tiny Sira and she covered her nose. "Don't cover your nose buggy or I'll wear them!" Lisa threatened and she smiled a mean smile showing her perfect teeth. Lisa sat back and enjoyed the tiny gag noises and whines coming from her shoe.
Hours later Sira was getting used to the smell. She was finally calming down and thought she would be able to sleep through this. But her eyes quickly opened again when she heard the front door, and the voice of Lisa's boyfriend Quinten. It's not like he would ever hurt Sira, but due to his size fetish he will encourage Lisa to, or Lisa will do it by herself to turn him on. "Hey baby." Lisa said as she kissed Quinten on the lips. She smiled at him and then looked down at her heel. She slowly picked up the shoe and seductively said. "I gave the bug a time out. So she's in here." Then she proceded to slip her foot slowly and seductively into her heel until it was all the way in. "Whoops!" She said with a giggle. "That was awesome..." Quinten muttered his cheeks turning red. But Sira didn't find it awesome at all. Lisa's enourmous foot was now pressing her down between two sweaty stinky walls. Sira cursed to herself and tried to get away, only to slide down the slope into the toe part of the shoe. She just lied there, stuck underneath Lisa's toes being forced to endure the smell. After an hour or so, Lisa wiggled her toes in her shoe saying "Let's see how she is doing." An she slipped off her high heel. She looked into the shoe but couldn't find the ant sized girl. "Where are youuuuuu?" She sang teasingly. "T..there!" Quinten said and he pointed at Sira, who was stuck between Lisa's toes. These toes were the size of massive walls to Sira and she tried to wiggle out of them. Lisa put her foot on the table and grinned. "Look honey." Lisa said kissing her boyfriend on the cheek. "This one is for you! Because it's time!" Sira's eyes widened. "For!" Oh no not that! Sira thought. "A TOEQUAKE!" Lisa screamed out as she started to wiggle her toes with great force and speed. This shook poor Sira all around knocking her into the toes over and over, making her sick and above all humiliate her a lot. The toequake was truely one of Lisa's worst tortures, but also one of her favorite. For a good one minute the destructive chaos of the toequake scared Sira to no end until it finally stopped. Sira looked from inbetween the toes to Lisa and her boyfriend. Lisa looking deviously at her and her boyfriend obviously turned on. "Please Lisa" Quinten said "one more time?"

No friends!

Sira sat in her tiny chair in the schoolbus, which would take her to her school. This regular sized bus had a ton of tiny seats, specially made for people her size. When she and her fellow ant-sized people got out of the bus, they walked over to their school building. Their school building wasn't that big, since it only had around 300 ant-sized students and a couple of ant sized teachers. These people all had the same thing Sira has. The school was surrounded by electric fences, but this didn't bother the students because they could easily walk through it. It was placed there since a couple of years ago a few normal sized girls went to the school to stomp everything to rubble as a result of a dare. Sira sat at her tiny desk in the tiny classroom and the other students sat down to. Sira loved school, since it was the only place she was surrounded by things and people her size. And since it was the only time she was safe from Lisa's torture. The only thing was, she wished she had a couple of friends. She never dared to take friends home because the day she first went to school Lisa whispered to her "If I ever see you having friends. I'll crush them!" This was because Lisa wanted to torment Sira even more. When Sira told her classmates this, none of them wanted to be friends with her. The teacher, Miss Meadow, entered the classroom and stood in front of the class. "I am glad to announce that from today on, we will have a new student in our class!" Miss Meadow said. The door opened and a cute looking girl walked in. She had blonde hair, big blue eyes and she wore a skirt and top (from the tiny clothing shop). "Hi everyone!" She said happily. "My name is Emily, I am 17 years old and I live with only my mother. Before I got here I was home schooled!" "How many times did you get stepped on?" A guy named Josh asked and the whole class giggled in a tone that expresses relatability. "I have never been stepped on because I was always kept very safely." Emily said and she smiled. "Well Emily," Miss Meadow said "we're glad to have you. Take a seat anywhere." Emily walked over to Sira and sat down next to her. The whole class looked at it in slight shock and nobody said a word. "Hi!" Emily said "Who are you?" "S..Sira. Nice to meet you." Sira mumbled and Emily smiled at her. "I am sure we will be great friends!" Emily said. Suddenly Sira's mind started wandering. She imagined her hanging out with this girl, eating together at lunch, talkign about boys, taking her to her home, introducing her to her parents and... Lisa. She stopped thinking about the good things and could only imagine Lisa's enourmous foot coming down at Emily. She imagined the two of them being knocked around between Lisa's toes by another of her "toequakes". She imagined having to massage Lisa's feet with her. Maybe, just maybe she could be a friend after all, she could share her sorrow. "Wanna hang out?" Sira said after school. "Sure!" Emily said "Let's go to your place!" "O..ok." Sira stammered. After being dropped off with the bus, Sira and Emily took a 10 minute walk to the front door. They got through a tiny front door especially made for Sira and entered the living room. After a while they had crossed several meters into the living room and everything still seemed peaceful. "Let's hang out underneath the couch!" Sira suggested and Emily looked at her with a mocking smile "That's not a place to hang out silly!" She said. Sira smiled and felt really happy for a brief moment. But this happy feeling faded with the sound of familiar footsteps. Sira turned pale quickly and yelled at Emily "Quick! Run!" But Emily held on to her arm and said "No I wanna meet your family!" Sira looked into the sky in fear as the enourmous form of her sister got closer and closer. Lisa's eyes glanced down and looked at the two tiny girls on the ground. "Well well." Lisa said. "TWO tiny ants?!" She walked over to them. Lisa knelt down and brought her face closer to the tiny girls. "Hi!" Emily said "I am Emily! Sira's new friend! And who are you?" Lisa smirked and said "I am Sira's sister Lisa. But I am more of her goddess actually." Emily tilted her head in confusion. "But," Lisa said "you probably don't want to be her friend!" "Oh I do!" Emily said "She seems really nice!" Sira started to get really nervous. Lisa stood back up straight. "But if you're a friend of her" She said as she lifted up her bare foot and arched it in a way like she was wearing heels. She hovered the ball of her foot and her toes over Emily alone as Sira backed off. "I'll have to step on you!" "That's not very nice." Emily said. "But if it means I can be her friend, I don't mind." Never been stepped on before, Emily did not know what it was like. Lisa grinned a cruel grin as she wiggled her toes teasingly. "Well" Lisa said "OK THEN!" And she stomped the ball of her foot and her toes down on Emily. The incredible impact knocked Sira down on the floor and when she looked back up she saw Lisa's enourmous foot twisting on top of her friend. Lisa kept twisting, and twisting and twisting for as long as five whole minutes. At the end she lifter up her foot and an inch above the floor Emily fell off from her foot which she got stuck on and hit the floor. Lisa stepped back and admired her work. Sira quickly ran over to Emily who lied down on the floor all twisted, crying and twitching. Lisa laughed and said "Sira's dear friends get this treatment every day!" "Are you OK?" Sira asked as she held Emily, smiling at her. "NO!" Emily said as she pushed her away. "What are you doing?" Sira said. "I can't be your friend if this happens every day!" Emily said as she stumbled slowly towards the door. Sira just stood there watching her walk out of the door after minutes and Lisa watched too, grinning. "Buh-bye!" Lisa said mockingly. Sira fell to her hands and knees and her eyes started watering. Again a certain part of her life was ruined by Lisa. "Oh don't be sad buggy!" Lisa said. "A nice two hour footrub will cheer you up! Giving me one that is!" Lisa grinned.

The amusement park

It started off as a normal day like any other. Sira climed the tiny ladder onto the coffetable and sat down there. Today, she had already endured being stepped on and two of Lisa's dreadful toequakes. Sira shivered at the thought of those. Sira sat down at the table and ate some of a cookie crumb that was left there for her. She heard booming footsteps and braced herself as she expected some big feet to plop down on her. It didn't came though and as she looked up she saw her mother smiling at her. "Guess what honey." She said as she held two tickets in the air. "Today you're going to your first amusement park!" Sira squealed in excitement. She had never been able to go to one! A lot of her school's students have been to one with a normal sized relative or even friend, but she never could because her parents were always away. "I can't believe we're going to an amusement park!" "Yeah!" Her mother said "Too bad I can't come too." Sira stopped skipping and looked at her mother. "W...what?" She muttered. "But they're two tickets! And I can't go alone!" "You're not going alone!" Her mother said "Lisa will be coming with you!" Sira's mood switched from happy to terrified and sad. Lisa was gonna ruin this for her. "Have fun!" Her mother said as she walked out of the door, off to work. Sira sat down defeated as Lisa approached. "Heard it buggy?!" Lisa said "We're going together!" "I know..." Sira muttered "You're not gonna let me have fun are you...?" Lisa smiled "Ofcourse it will be fun! We will go in every ride together!" Sira looked up hopefully, but then imagined herself between Lisa's toes as she was in a rollercoaster, soaking in her sweat of fear. "Let me guess. In your shoe?" "No silly." Lisa said "I promise I won't put you in my shoe at the amusement park." Sira looked up and even smiled a little. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all! "But since I'll be carrying around all day." Lisa said as she put her feet in front of Sira. "The feetsies deserve some love before we leave. Sound fair right?" Sira obediently started rubbing the feet as she thought about the amusement park. After an hour Lisa finally said "Come on tiny, time to go." She picked Sira up and walked over to the car with her in her hand. She sat down in the car and put Sira down on the passenger seat. The drive there was rather peaceful. Not many words were spoken until they finally arrived. Lisa picked up Sira and they walked over to the main entrance. "Hey babe!" Could be heard and Lisa turned around to see her boyfriend. "Hey honey!" She said and they kissed. "What's he doing here?" Sira asked. With Quinten around the chances of being tortured by Lisa suddenly increased after all. "He'll be coming with us!" Lisa said. "But we don't have enough tickets..." Sira stammered. "Oh come on!" Lisa said "It's not like YOU need a ticket, I'll smuggle you in without them knowing! And I know just the place to hide you!" Lisa grinned a mean smile. "B...b..but" Sira sobbed "you promised you wouldn't put me in your shoe!" "Oh I won't." Lisa said as she moved her right hand behind her back and used her left to pull back the waistline of her tight jeans and black thong. Exposing her sizeable buttcheeks. To Sira, these buttcheeks were the size of mountains and Lisa's crack was the size of a canyon. Staring in awe, Sira was unable to speak a word as Lisa lowered the tiny girl and pushed her deep into her buttcrack before releasing the thong and jeans. Sira was quickly shut inbetween the cheeks and was squished from both sides. It was dark in Lisa's crack. Lisa and her boyfriend walked and got into line, but as Lisa walked her buttcheeks smushed Sira continuesly. Sira had difficulty breathing as the jiggly cheeks swallowed her face. She tried opening her mouth but that only welcomed Lisa's cheek into it, which didn't deny the invitation. After ten minutes or so, Lisa walked through the gates and stepped into the park. "Well" she said as she turned her head to look at her butt "I told you you wouldn't be in my shoe! And I don't break a promise!" She laughed. "I am such a good sister!" She yelled as she smacked her right buttcheek. Her butt jiggled and the large cheeks smacked down on Sira like she was being steamrolled over and over. For hours long Sira had to endure listening to her sister and sister's boyfriend laughing, eating tasty food and riding the rides. This was the worst parts as Lisa's but smashed into her constantly when she was riding a ride. After four hours the dark solitude of the crack was disrupted by a huge finger fishing her out. She was briefly blinded by the light but quickly regained her sight and saw Lisa. "I decided you should have some fun too." Lisa said and actually smiled a sympatic smile. "We're going in a roller coaster!" Sira smiled but the smile faded and she asked "You won't put me in your butt?" "Nope!" Lisa said with a smile. "And you won't sit on me or anything?" "Only if you want me to!" Lisa answered. "No!" Sira said and Lisa grabbed her and they walked to the roller coaster. Each roller coaster cart had enough room for two persons. Lisa sat down in one of the roller coaster carts and said to Quinten "You sit in the one behind us." He obediently sat there. "So" Sira said "You will be holding me in your hand. Ok the best way to hold me..." "What?" Lisa said interrupting her tiny sister. "No no. You will sit here." Lisa placed Sira on the seat next to her, and pulled the safety bar closer. "Have fun!" Lisa said with a smile. "Lisa I'll fall out! There are a lot of bumps!" "Well you wanted to ride this!" Lisa said. Suddenly Sira understood it. "I am not falling for it Lisa!" She yelled. "Oh?" Lisa answered with a sinister smile. "All set!" The man at the control panel of the roller coaster yelled. Sira started to look around her in fear for something to hold onto. "Alright!" The man yelled. Sira started to panic. "There you go!" The roller coaster started moving and the wind knocked Sira on her back. "Ok Lisa! You win!" She yelled "Sit on me!" "Well if you want that. Hmmm." "Please Lisa!" "Well OK!" Lisa said and she quickly lifted her butt a few inches up and scooched over above Sira and then dropped down her butt. Lisa smiled a victorious smile as the roller coaster started to bop up and down, bouncing her butt on her ant sized sister. Sira was completely beaten as the ride ended. Lisa stood up and saw Sira was stuck to her butt, she grinned and walked out back into the park swinging her hips from side to side. "Well buggy it's time to go." Lisa said "But you can keep on hugging my butt if you want! I mean, you wanted me to sit on you so badly!" Lisa laughed as she and her boyfriend walked over to the exit and left the park. They got into the car and Lisa sat down on her some more. When they got home Lisa said goodbye to her boyfriend and went up to her room with Sira still stuck to her ass. She plucked her off and smiled at her. "Wasn't it fun today?" She grinned. "No..." Sira said softly "You ruined it, like you ruin everything." "Well don't be sad." Lisa said as she unzipped her pants and dropped them down. "You wanted to experience a ride right?" She pulled back her thong and pushed Sira back into her crack. "Well I developed a great one!" Sira felt her eyes started to water. "Welcome to the ride of your life!" Sira closed her eyes. "A BUTTQUAKE!"

The gym

Lisa woke up peacefully in her soft bed. She stretched her legs and arms and sat up. She lifted up the covers and looked at her feet. She looked at the second toe of her right foot, which had a silver toering. Underneath that toering, Sira was sleeping quietly. Lisa smiled and just kept looking for a moment. How she had despised the fact that she has a tiny sister in the past. And now she was glad. Her torment started as revenge for the little time her parents could have spent on her when she was little, but now it was just for fun. Lisa felt incredibally powerful when toying around with Sira. She felt like a goddess. The smallest movements of her body were tremendous movements for tiny Sira. She pulled her foot towards her lap and looked at it as she wiggled her toes. She kept wiggling her toes until a muffled scream could be heard underneath the toe ring. Lisa stopped and took of the toe ring. She plucked Sira out of the ring and put the ring on her nightstand. "Slept well?" Lisa said with a smirk. "Actually yes." Sira said. "I am getting used to sleeping there. How did you sleep?" "Great!" Lisa answered "I love the feeling of a little buggy when I sleep." She smirked. Sira rolled her eyes but Lisa didn't notice.

"So" Sira said "Are you gonna give me a toequake or something? Let's get it over with." Lisa smiled and cooed "Awh. You're finally learning your place! But no. Today we are gonna do something different, we are going to the gym!" "Huray..." Sira said sarcastically "A gym day in your sweaty shoe!" "I won't put you in my shoe OR my crack as long as you can keep up with me! You gotta do the things I do or it's POOF! Back into my sweaty shoes or meaty crack!" Lisa said it slowly and sadistically and empasized the words like "sweaty" and "meaty". "Alright!" Sira said. Lisa might be mean to her, but she always keeps her promises. Last time she tricked her, but she had a good feeling about this. Even a tiny girl can do squats and stuff!

Lisa and Sira entered the gym, Sira being even held in her hand. Sira looked past her sister's gigantic fingers and saw a lot of giant's and giantesses working on the gym machines, doing squats etcetera. "Wanna give up?" Lisa said "My buttcrack just doesn't feel the same without you!" She laughed and stuck out her tounge at Sira. "No way sis." Sira said "I'll keep up!" Lisa walked up to the place where three women with big butts were squating. Sira gulped silently. Lisa stood next to them and put Sira behind her. "Work that booty girl!" Lisa yelled and the other women cheered, thinking she was talking to them. Sira started squating. This wasn't so bad. But when Lisa started squating Sira realised why she was put there. Every time Lisa squatted deeply, her butt would hover over Sira expanding across her horizon filling her sky with ass. She kept squating but every single one of Lisa's squats looked like she was gonna sit on her. After a while Lisa's rear stopped moving while squated. Suddenly Lisa's foot slipped and her massive ass came crashing towards Sira. Sira screamed in fear and couldn't look away from the descending buttcheeks. She closed her eyes and waited to be squashed. But it never came. She opened her eyes and saw that Lisa had stopped herself from falling using her hands. "Haha!" Lisa said as she turned over to face Sira. "I got you so good! Look at how scared you are! You are shaking!" Lisa laughed "Oh no Lisa please don't sit on me!" Lisa said in a high pitched voice mocking Sira.

After squating Lisa took Sira to step earobics. When they walked in a dozen of women's feet were already stomping the ground. Sira didn't like this sight. "How about we do something else?" Sira suggested. "Is it time to put you in my shoe already?" Lisa giggled. "No no no!" Sira said quickly "I'll manage!" The next half hour Sira did the exersized her own tiny way, constantly dodging Lisa's sneakers and occasionally other women's as well. She was stepped on by Lisa once, but managed to avoid being squashed by getting under the profile underneath the sneaker. So far everything was going well.

After the exersize Lisa picked up Sira and took her to the place with the weights. Lisa picked up a weight and curled her biceps a few times and put Sira down on a bench. "Okay!" Sira clapped her hands "What will I be lifting?" Lisa smiled and brought the weight over to her tiny sister, hovering the heavy part over her. "This." She said with a smile. Sira became pale. "I can't possible lift this! It will crush me!" "Well if you can't keep up with me..." Lisa said and put her foot on the bench next to her tiny sister and slowly undid the laces. "That's not fair Lisa!" Sira yelled. "I can lift a weight equivalent to this one but for my size!" "So not the same as me." Lisa said with a smile and pulled her foot seductively out of her sneaker. "Oof!" She said as she and Sira smelled the oder of her smelly foot. "Lisa no..." Sira's voice trembled "I thought we would finally do something without me being tortured by you!" "Oh you gotta stop seeing it as torture!" Lisa said as she hovered her foot above Sira "It's more of a... sisterly foot hug! Or ass hug!" Lisa smirked a mean smirk. "I guess you'll even stick!" She smashed her foot down on Sira and she got stuck to the ball of her foot because of the sweat.

Lisa put back on her shoe and Sira was surrounded by sweat. Lisa got back to the room she came from and continued to do steps once again for about half an hour. Sira was continuesly smashed over and over and the incredibly strong foot sweat tormented the tiny girl's mouth, nose and eyes. Not to mention the pressure. Afterwards Lisa took off her shoe again scraping Sira from her sole. "I..it's already over?" Sira muttered hopeful. "Nope!" Lisa said with a smile "Time for more squats!" Her hand holding Sira shot into the back of her pants and pushed Sira behind her thong. The intense sweatiness of her crack was even worse and smellier. Lisa laughed an evil laugh again and got over to the quating place. She continued doing squats for again half an hour continuesly smashing Sira between her massive buttcheeks. A bead of sweat dripped down her crack flushing Sira a few inches lower as the drop was much bigger than she. She even drank a little of it because she was so dehydrated.

Lisa took her smashed and drenched in sweat sister out of her buttcrack and looked at her with a victorious smile. "Didn't I tell you you couldn't keep up with your BIG sister?" She said. "Is... it... over?" Sira muttered again. "Not quite yet." Lisa said and eyed the place where people did jumping-jacks. Sira looked scared and said "Please no...!" "Ooooh yeeees!" Lisa cooed and slipped Sira back into her shoe. She got over there and started doing jumping-jacks. Sira was SMASHED over and over and over as Lisa's foot slammed into her again and again and again. She experienced a free fall every time followed by a massive smash. This was worse than just stepping. After 15 minutes Lisa took her out, just grinned at her and stuck her into her buttcrack once again. The other people doing jumping-jacks had left and she had the place all to herself. She started jumping and it caused her butt to jiggle like crazy. This jiggling smashed Sira over and over and drenched her tiny clothes and hair even more in buttsweat. "Jiggle jiggle!" Lisa cooed and couldn't feel any happier. Sira on the other hand experienced something horrible. This was worse than any of Lisa's previous buttquakes. After again 15 minutes Lisa took her out and looked at her in her hand. "Punishment by jiggle!" She giggled and then started to laugh. "That sounds so good! Punishment by jiggle! Ahaha!" Sira layed in Lisa's hand. Smashed, soaked and defeated. At least it was over, right? "Punishment... by even more jiggle!" Lisa exclaimed as he slid Sira quickly into her bra. She started to jump up and down again and Sira slipped down underneath the massive breast. She was continuesly smashed again and again for half an hour.

Lisa and Sira were back in the car. Lisa took Sira out of her bra and put her on the car dashboard. "Ah that hurt my boobs!" Lisa said with an angry look at her sister. "Well I didn't want to be put there!" Sira yelled. Lisa's face quickly turned back to her well known mean grin. "You loved it!" She said "Close to your sissies boobies!" She laughed. She took out a sport's drink and took a sip. Sira eyed it and licked her lips. "Thirsty?" Lisa said still grinning. Sira nodded weakly. "Well you didn't work out as much as I did, so you don't really deserve this." Lisa said and she plopped her bare, sweaty feet in front of Sira on the dashboard. "But since I am the sweetest, you can rub my tired feet! My feet will even provide you with a drink!" Lisa laughed loudly as she leaned back, wiggling her toes over Sira teasingly.

Sira's pet

Another morning. Sira was walking across the floor carefully, dodging all the tiny pits in the floor only she could see. She walked across the couch and looked up. Lisa laid there sleeping, to Sira's luck her feet were on the couch and she didn't decide Sira should be between her toes or buttcheeks while she slept. Sira walked across the couch and took a few steps underneath it. It was dusty and there were a lot of crumbs from food. In the past she was often forced by Lisa to eat some of that. Sira just kept walking. Suddenly there was a movement from the corner of her eye. Sira froze and quickly turned around only to see an ant running right at her! She covered her face and froze in fear and then... nothing. She looked slowly and noticed the ant standing in front of her, just watching. The ant was a little lower in heigth than Sira but it was broader. Sira looked it right in the eyes and felt scared. She slowly extended her hand towards the ant's head. The ant came closer and put its head against Sira's hand. A bit like in the movie "How to train your dragon." A move which Sira has seen partly, cause when the characters in the movie started to ride dragons, Lisa wanted to ride something too...

Sira pat the ant on its head and it looks like it was enjoying it. Sira picked up a crumb the size of a soccer ball and held it up to the ant. The ant ate it and all of Sira's fears were gone. Sira picked up a tiny pluck of dust and threw it. "Come on!" She said "Get it!" It took a few tries but a while later the ant actually started to retrieve the stuff Sira threw and brought it back to her. Sira hugged the ant, who didn't seem to mind at all. Sira hesitated, but then jumped up and swung one leg over the ant. The ant barely moved as Sira mounted it. Sira leaned forward and whispered "I hope you don't mind me riding on your back." Sira took the ant's head lightly between her hands and the ant started running. She steered him around by turning its head. Sira was overwhelmed. The ant was much faster than she was.

Sira and the ant played for hours while Lisa was still sleeping soundly on the couch. Lisa showed the ant her entire house, they could even walk up the stairs vertically if Sira held on tightly. When they crosses the kitchen though, Sira could no longer hold the ant. It suddenly ran the completely other way until it reached the floor at the sink. There was a tiny drop of instand lemonade on the floor. The ant ran up to it and quickly ate it. "Wow!" Sira said "You got an amazing sense of smell! That drop was very tiny, even to us!" Sira smiled "us" there was another tiny being in the house! Finally!

Sira and the ant rode back to the couch and Sira got off the ant. "That's my big sister Lisa." Sira said pointing up. "She torments me every day. Plus she really hates bugs, we have to keep you away from her!" It was true. Lisa truly HATED bugs. Whenever she got the chance she would surely crush all of them, especially if they would touch her. "Mmmm" Lisa moaned in her sleep "Hehe... tiny... toequake! Squishy squish..." Sira froze when she heard her sisters voice but quickly calmed down. "Oof!" Sira exclaimed "I thought she woke up! But she can't see you! I wouldn't want to lose you my anty wanty!" As Sira was baby talking the ant, she didn't notice her sister's feet set on the floor and her sister rising above her. Lisa yawned and stood up. Sira froze and was about to mount the ant when Lisa looked down and said "EEEEEEW! An actual ant!" She raised her big toe and held it above it. "I'll get it!" "No!" Sira yelled surprisingly loud.

Lisa retrieved her foot and looked at Sira as she raised an eyebrow. "Why not?" "It..." Sira stuttered "It's my pet..." Lisa's other eyebrow popped up too and her lips formed a smile. "Really?!" Lisa laughed. "Y...yes." Sira said "And I care a lot about him so please don't hurt him." "Awww" Lisa cooed "You cawe a wot about youw widdle ant?" She said mockingly. "Yes!" Sira said. "Well" Lisa said "that makes it even more fun to take him from you!" She put her toe above the ant again. "No! No please!" Sira yelled her eyes tearing up. "Bye bye widdle ant!" Lisa laughed. Sira screamed and started crying. Lisa raised another eyebrow and smiled. "You know what? I am not heartless. I'll let you keep him but the MOMENT that bug touches me, like walks over my feet I'll squish it!" "Ok ok! Alright!" Sira screamed and she hopped on the ant and ran away with it.

The next couple of days Sira would keep the ant in a hollow place in the wall, which she would seal off using toothbrush bristles she found in the bathroom. She would take the ant for rides, feed it, pet it and visit it every single day. One day, after a five minute toequake, Lisa looked down at her and asked teasingly "Well? Did you like that?" "Yeah sure." Sira said "Can I go now?" Sira took off and after a few minutes she had left the room.

Lisa gritted her teeth. She started to endure her torture because of that stupid ant! That ant had to go. "Well, I am a woman of my word, I guess that bug has to touch my feet first!" She grinned and walked over to the kitchen. She took instant lemonade out of the fridge and walked back to the couch. She opened the bottle and poured some right over her foot.
Sira was in the ant's cage together with the ant itself. Suddenly the ant started to freak out, just like it did when it first smelled the (way tinier) drop of the sugary liquid. Sira tried to hold it but it broke right through the tootbrush bristles. It ran rapidly past the floor and Sira ran after it as quick as she could. The ant was way faster and after a few minutes they reached the living room. Sira saw that the ant was approaching Lisa's feet. "Nooo!" She screamed. "Stop!" Her eyes started to tear up again. The ant slowed down and Sira almost caught up with it when she saw the ant crawl only Lisa's foot.

Sira started to cry and fell on her knees. Lisa exclaimed "Aha!" And flicked the ant off onto the floor. She stood up from the couch and hovered her foot high above the ant. "I am gonna SMASH you to pulp! Ahahaha!" Lisa laughed manically. Sira got up and ran to the ant and hugged it. "No don't!" She said while she cried. "A deal is a deal!" Lisa said and she wiggled her toes. "Your little ant is going squish!" "Please no!" Sira yelled "Oh goddess no!" Lisa's foot froze in mid air. She grinned. "Did you call me a goddess?" Sira, frozen because she didn't expect it herself muttered "Y..yeah." "Well maybe that ant has a good influence on you after all!" Lisa exclaimed and she grabbed the ant between her thumb and forefinger.

"My foot has a lot of instant lemonade on it." Lisa said "Lick it off and I'll let you have your bug back." She sat on the couch and looked at the ant between her fingers as Sira struggled to lick everything off. After half an hour Sira fell off the foot and Lisa said "Go on or the ant gets it!" Sira quickly went back to work. Lisa smiled. With this she could force Sira to do even more stuff. This made her happy. After an hour Sira was done and stopped. "I mean it Sira," Lisa said "I heard ants taste pretty good!" She hovered the ant over her mouth. "No I'm done!" Sira said. "Aaaah ok!" Lisa said and put the ant on the palm of her hand. "Here it comes!" She used her toher hand to flick it away for several feet onto the ground. Sira ran up to it and the ant was twitching. It slowly recovered and Sira took it back to it's cage.

Lisa just smiled and said to herself "I'm such a good sister!"

To be continued