Before you can ask her to repeat herself, she decides to do it for you. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND LITTLE GUY? OR SHOULD I SAY LITTLE FOOT SLAVE!" Almost ignoring her for a second, you get the desire to look over the edge of her palm, and miles beneath you, you can see the massive toes of Sam wiggling with joy. She's always wanted you as a foot slave? You don't really want to jinx a perfect coincidence, but is this really happening? Sam lowers the palm you're standing on down further to the ground, but rather than place you on the ground at her feet, she places you on the coffee table level with the couch, and she sits with a leg crossed over her knee. She bites her lip and explains herself to you, while wiggling her toes as if to tease you from your current position. "I KNOW YOU'VE ALWAYS HAD A THING FOR MY FEET, I SEE YOU CATCHING GLANCES AT THEM." You hang your head a bit in shame, only bringing it back up to look at your friend in the eyes when she coos you back to attention "AWW, DON'T BE EMBARRASSED. IT'S OKAY TO HAVE THOSE FEELINGS. I GET WEIRD FEELINGS TOO. EVER SINCE I WAS A TEENAGER, I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN FASCINATED BY THE IDEA OF A WOMAN BEING TURNED INTO A GIANT. I SAW DARYL HANNAH'S FIFTY FOOT WOMAN, AND WAS MESMERIZED BY THE SCALE OF HER. AND I WANTED TO BE HER." She takes her hand and starts rubbing her foot as she's talking to you, giving herself a bit of a massage as she describes the passion of her giantess fetish. "I WANTED TO FEEL TINY PEOPLE UNDER MY FEET, WORSHIPPING ME LIKE A GODDESS... AND I FINALLY HAVE A CHANCE TO DO THAT WITH YOU." She leans in over you and waves her hand over your tiny body, wafting the smell of her gorgeous feet all over you, giving you a bit of a hardon. "THAT'S RIGHT LITTLE GUY... FINALLY I'VE MET SOMEBODY WHO APPRECIATES EVERYTHING ABOUT ME... EVEN THE SMELL OF MY SWEATY TOES..." She giggles at the sight of her tiny friend getting hard by the smell of her feet, and grabs you in between a thumb and forefinger before you have an opportunity to cover up your shame. Pinning your arms to your sides, Sam brings you up to her face and says "LET ME GIVE YOU A LITTLE MORE OF A TASTE." Bringing her hand down to her foot resting on her positioned leg, she slowly slides your body over the top of her foot, brazing your body against the warm peach skin. The small hairs on the top of her foot are unnoticable to somebody at normal size, but to you they're like tiny white carpet fibers. She changes the position of her hand and brings you to the front of her foot, where she has seperated her big and second toes. She flosses your body in between the toes gently, giving you a face full of foot sweat that was trapped in the crevice. You don't care, you're just blown away by the ride itself. Finally she loosens her grip on your body, causing you to slide intot he center of her palm. Placing the palm directly under the sole of her foot, Sam sandwiches you between her hand and foot, rolling you between smelly flesh. She releases the pressure, letting you bask in her palm, surrounded by the smell of her feet and the feeling of being manipulated by a young woman's foot. It was overpowering. She brings you up to her mouth and gives your whole body a kiss with her giant lips. As she seperates her lips with a smacking sound, her massive tongue circles the opening of her mouth, and she giggles again saying "YOU TASTE LIKE MY FOOT... YOU TASTE WONDERFUL.." Your body is lowered down to the ground while simultaneously Sam finishes placing her recently explored foot on the ground, making a giant pair of peach colored towers appear before you. You are hypnotized by the sight of her toes facing you as she lifts her heel off the ground as if to show you the objects of your desire.
She continues "DON'T ACT LIKE THIS ISN'T EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANT EITHER. YOU GET CLOSER TO MY FEET THAN YOU PROBABLY EVER IMAGINED, AND I PROMISE YOU'LL BE TAKEN CARE OF." You phase in and out of the conversation as you can't stop staring at her feet. Finally you look up at her so she can stare down at you with a completely dominant face and say "I WOULD GIVE YOU UNLIMITED ACCESS TO MY FEET AS LONG AS YOU... DID A FEW THINGS FOR THEM. CLEAN UNDER THE NAILS, PAINT THOSE NAILS EVERY NOW AND THEN, GIVE ME A MASSAGE AFTER WORK... THERE'S A LOT OF USES I COULD HAVE FOR YOU AT THAT SIZE AND WITH SUCH... DESIRE TO BE WITH MY FEET." You have to physically clench your fists together to keep yourself from losing all inhibitions and run towards the feet in rabid lust. You feel somehow comforted by the giant face of Sam staring down at you, her red hair struggling to stay in place, her glasses gleaming a reflected light down by your feet, and her smile so warm and inviting. You felt safe with her, and were more than happy being her slave for... at least a little while. If she got carried away you knew there was nothing you could do to stop her, but why stop a good thing if you're both into it? She obviously noticed your blissful smile and leaned back into the couch saying "I TAKE IT THAT LOOK OF SATISFACTION MEANS THAT YOU'RE JUST THE MAN FOR THE JOB. THIS IS GOING TO BE FANTASTIC LITTLE GUY. I GET A SMALL LITTLE SLAVE TO PLEASURE ME LIKE A GIANTESS, AND YOU GET ALL THE FEET YOU CAN HANDLE. WE'RE GONNA HAVE SO MUCH FUN." You believed her too. You were almost paralyzed with joy as she whispers down to you "I GUESS YOU CAN START NOW. SO GO AHEAD... SHOW MY FEET SOME LOVE..." Your thoughts race in your head at the best way to approach fulfilling one of your greatest fantasies. You decide the best course of action is to...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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