The girls went to the festival Saturday after lunch. They were excited and they wanted to dance. When they arrived there was a substantial crowd, and they quickly found a place to settle down and listen to the hard house and electronic music. The huge stage was filled with lights and pyrotechnics and a mob was dancing in front of it.
“Is she awake?” asked Cindy pointing at Jade...
2021-03-01 15:44:28 +0000 UTC View PostStephanie didn’t sleep. At all. Something was off and wrong. She couldn’t pinpoint what it was, but she really had a bad feeling. Perhaps it was the fact her friends got into this too easily. Maybe it was the fact that she had a hard time believing she would be shrunk and stuffed inside her friends’ shoes while they would be dancing on her at the music festival. Maybe it was the fact that...
2021-02-24 02:07:23 +0000 UTC View PostIt was awkward. When Stephanie arrived at the small rented house the next week-end, ready to party like mad at the music festival in Napa valley, she didn’t forget that all of her friends actually knew about her big secret. They were all there, regrouped for a party occasion, and once they settled in the house they all sat in the living room.
“I am so happpppppy!” said Kim.
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2021-02-16 21:22:41 +0000 UTC View PostStephanie, Kim, Jade, Cindy and of course Christine, the best friends forever since childhood, were now young adults and thank god puberty was over. They were brilliant, good looking and respected university students who loved to party. They loved to party so much that they decided to take vacation together and go to a huge electro music festival in Napa valley. They rented a small house near t...
2021-02-10 20:42:47 +0000 UTC View PostThere are things in life that do not necessarily need to be understood. Trying to understand them is a fight one can lose over and over again. That can lead to depression or other mindsets that can turn someone’s happiness to a real nightmare. It is the case of 19 years old Stephanie. A normal, fun, good looking girl at first glance, Stephanie grew up having many friends. Her life was nothing...
2021-02-07 20:21:09 +0000 UTC View Post“I huh…” I hesitated. I was about to make the most important life decision. Celia just plucked me out of her sweat soaked sneaker after jogging for miles over me. I was lightheaded and dizzy. I had time to make up my mind. Having to choose between two distinct futures and both were bad options. I decided that since I had escaped, it was maybe better to never go back to the shoe repair sho...
2021-02-02 19:16:46 +0000 UTC View PostI think the foul foot smell around me ended up dictating my mind like a powerful drug. I completely lost it. I ended up comparing pros and cons of each of my options. I even tried inventing other options, some kind of thinking my friend Simon out there was good at. I’ve considered all of them one by one. My friends. They all had that little something that made them special. I missed them. I a...
2021-01-24 15:18:10 +0000 UTC View PostThe sock got damp. Perhaps I should say soggy. The ankle boot didn’t let any air in. The smell got strong, like old humid basement mixed with foot sweat. My eyes itched and burned in this pitch black pit. I had the humiliating foot sweat of that girl Celia in my mouth and was forced to swallow by the constant pounding of her steps. Cotton lint, wet dust, and extremely well worn insole under m...
2021-01-18 17:44:06 +0000 UTC View PostI must have passed out a couple times inside that sneaker while that mysterious stranger was jogging on me without knowing the torture she was inflicting on me. At some point, my whole shoe prison was wet with her disgusting footsweat. I felt my whole body being molded to the shoe’s insole. I wanted out, desperately. I tried kicking and screaming again but my energy levels were getting lower ...
2021-01-11 13:30:08 +0000 UTC View Post“Just lay down in there, wait for the owner of the shoe to put it on, and then punch and kick. We’ll glue the insole over you, so you’ll have to break it and get free. Once you got the giant girl’s attention, explain the situation and ask her to call the police. Then everything should be fine and they will come to save us.” Explained Simon as I sat in my carved insole hole. “Remembe...
2021-01-05 15:43:22 +0000 UTC View PostOut of all the oddities that can pop out in this world, there is the story of that small shoe repair shop down at the corner of Main and 2nd. The owner was a mid 40’S woman from Indian origins and she worked there mostly alone. Her business was simple, she repaired shoes. Broken heels, used soles, stains, unstitched stitches, anything. And word around had it that she was very good at what she...
2021-01-01 21:10:07 +0000 UTC View PostHi Patrons. Just a little word here to tell you that I am going to take a much needed short break till the end of the year only to be back with more stories in January. 2020 has been hell of a year in which I fought a major depression. Writing helped me do that and knowing that what i write is appreciated helped me even more.
Please stay safe, protect yourselves and have a happy hol...
2020-12-23 14:18:27 +0000 UTC View PostI should have asked her to marry me. Then I would have been a shrunken mistreated almost forgotten husband. I would have something to get a grip on, some legal terms that I could use as a defense and maybe free myself from Melany’s ignorance and indifference. I could start a new life.
But no.
I was not a husband. I was nothing. I used to be the perfect boyfriend. But it was stripp...
2020-12-21 14:39:08 +0000 UTC View PostMy incredibly beautiful giantess of a girlfriend looked at me with uncertainty. She looked at her boots. She had her leather knee high boots with platform wedged soles and insulated interior for winter. For a split second there, I knew that she wasn’t all too sure about what was going to happen.
“Hmm, okay, let’s do this.” She said. She bent down and unzipped her boot down to her ...
2020-12-16 15:08:30 +0000 UTC View PostIt was January. We spent the holidays together. It was a snowy normal day. I had slept over her place and her mother Suzy made pancakes for us. We were both 20 years old, and happy. A couple like no other. Everything between me and Melany was based on respect and consent. We were both happy together the way it was. But then Melany brought it back after breakfast when we were back in her room. 2020-12-11 00:14:13 +0000 UTC View Post
I met Melany at university. She was in my French literature class. Goodness she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Long slender body, blond hair that almost touched her perfect round ass. Breasts that would make any cheerleader jealous. She was a bomb. Way way way out of my league to be honest. And she was brilliant. I’d say 2 or 3 times more brilliant than I was, and I am consider...
2020-12-07 21:26:55 +0000 UTC View PostMy mom and dad would always tell me that when I would turn 18 I would be able and allowed to do whatever I want. But as long as I was underage I had to obey the rules and stay. Well, when I turned 18, on my very birthday, my life changed. I had planned to leave the house as soon as I would get 18 and find myself a nice job and live on my own in a small apartment I would rent. I had planned this...
2020-12-05 19:25:42 +0000 UTC View PostSecond Event
At age 12, I was used to all sorts of punishments from my mother, and by extension from Aiko. I had wished Aiko and I could have been true sisters but, we were not even close to be friends. She called me “foot sniffer” or “worm” or even “toe jam”. It was very humiliating cause as much as I hated it, it was kinda true. I would spend so many time at their feet, I wa...
2020-12-01 15:17:27 +0000 UTC View PostOkay. First event.
Like I said earlier, I was introduced to shrinking very young. I’ve been shrunk hundreds of times, to various heights. My mother had a shrinking device she imported. She used it as a discipline tool, mostly against me. Aiko got shrunk a few times to for misbehaving, but maybe overall 5 times in her whole childhood. Me, it was something common. Usually, once shrunk, I ...
2020-11-26 23:41:21 +0000 UTC View PostMy name is Karyn. I am a 25 year old manager in a small business. It doesn’t’ really matter who I am now. I need to let go of some things that happened during my disaster of a childhood. I will be writing here a story that I need to let out of me. I need to write it to get rid of it, much like some people write down their memoirs. Some things happened in my childhood, and I need to get them...
2020-11-24 19:12:11 +0000 UTC View PostI've been struggling lately to write new stories. I have started drafts and didn't like what I was writing. Over the years I have been writing a LOT as you can see from all the available stories there are on my Patreon. But I find myself in front of a wall this month.
So I'm in for new ideas, settings, type of interactions. I would like to write something you guys like so please sha...
2020-11-20 18:50:21 +0000 UTC View PostI hate it when my cousin and my aunt come to visit us. I hate it so much. They are mean persons, and they always shrink me to like 1 foot tall and ask for foot massages while they have tea with my mom. And my mom isn’t defending me. It’s always the same. I mean, my cousin Amber is my age, we should be like, some kind of friends and hang out together but she sees herself superior because her...
2020-11-15 19:39:02 +0000 UTC View PostLiving in a shoe
« Hi Susan »
« Hi Frank. »
« You okay? »
Susan nods, visibly in pain. She sits up against the wall. Frank then looks in the distance over to the other end of the shoe. “I’ll go check on Dave, I think he’s in crisis again.” Frank says. He then smiles politely like he always does and walks away, leaving S...
2020-11-11 20:14:45 +0000 UTC View PostLucy was a single mother in her early thirties. In fact, she was the mother of two beautiful children who she got at a very young age. She got her daughter Anne at 19 and her son Jake at 21. Basically, when she got her children, she was an inexperienced mother, with bad judgment. Back then she was working in a bar and got pregnant somewhat. She tried to raise her two kids the best she could and...
2020-11-05 20:43:16 +0000 UTC View PostGina passed out several times inside Jane’s cruel black leather soccer cleat. Each time she would wake up, either the stomping or the extreme heat and smell would make her pass out again. Each time, she wished soccer practice would be over, but it wasn’t. Jane had absolutely no mercy and pretended that Gina wasn’t even there. She practiced soccer like if nothing was changed. It gave Gina ...
2020-10-29 17:14:30 +0000 UTC View PostAre you ___________________ about your fetishes?
2020-10-25 16:34:07 +0000 UTC View PostGina struggled to remain sane inside her tormentor Kate’s school shoe. Kate didn’t give any second of fresh air, and she kept playing with the little girl under her toes trapping her with her sock and everything. Time was as slow as time can be in there for Gina, however, up there, in Kate’s mind, things were racing. She wanted to torture Gina as much as possible, for as long as possible....
2020-10-21 20:58:51 +0000 UTC View PostThe bus to school was full, like always, when Gina walked in. No place to sit, except in the back where of course, Veronica, Jane, Kate and Samantha were all picking on some nerdy girl and pulling her hair. Those bullies never stopped being mean towards people they considered inferior. Gina looked for her friend Sarah, but she wasn’t anywhere. Gina walked the aisle towards the empty seat but ...
2020-10-17 15:00:56 +0000 UTC View PostJane wiggled her toes. She was in pure evil ecstasy to have Gina under them. She could feel the tiny struggling lump of a person under her socked toes and she knew that the pressure and the smell of her foot would be absolute torture. She loved it and had a hard time focusing on the class. She was in charge of the tiny girl she loved to beat up.
Inside her Mary Jane shoe, the tiny girl wa...
2020-10-14 15:13:00 +0000 UTC View PostSt-Lawrence’s private school for girls have had a bad reputation for a while. The teachers were all entitled to use the shrinking devices on bad students and discipline was going on strong since the new Principal Mrs. Lang took control of the institution. She was ruthless and wanted the girls to behave and work hard. She had great plans for the school to become one of the best, but she was ha...
2020-10-09 13:15:00 +0000 UTC View Post