Before Yor perked up as she knew what she needed to do. “I need to go to work!” Thankfully her day job, rather than her night job. The giantess moved her hand around and lowered it down under you. You got scooped up, laying on her hand as the housewife got moving.
As Yor carried you around, you were glad the housewife doesn’t seem to know what you did last night, or what happened in general. That was enough to make you smile about it.
The beautiful woman carried you around before she took you out of the room. Putting you on the ground right in front of her feet.
“I need to change, please just wait there for a second.” Yor smiled, as she closed the door. After sleeping with her, you didn’t think Yor would be nervous about you seeing her change. Still, you were gonna wait.
Eventually Yor opened the door, as she was in her blue and white work outfit. Still barefoot, when you truly realized when she brought her foot up. She brought it close, as Yor was staring straight forward.
You think she forgot about you! Which wasn’t good cause that resulted in you getting stepped on!
You get flattened under her foot. Pressed down under her sole as she held you hard. Yor shifted her weight on that foot, continuing to walk forward as she was going to continue getting ready for the morning. Her foot twisted around, as she pushed off with that foot. She continued to walk forward, as you lay there in a mess after getting stepped on.
Yor forgot about you. Hopefully that doesn’t become a trend. You slowly shift yourself up onto your feet, making sure not to actually crack anything. Even though her weight was as much as a building at least compared to you. You didn’t feel that hurt. Of course you were hurt from Yor stepping on you, but you should of gone splat honestly.
You weren’t going to question it. You just followed after Yor. Going in the direction you saw the giantess head out. Eventually you saw Yor in the kitchen, making some breakfast for her and her daughter, and drinking a cup of coffee at the same time. She was moving around the kitchen, you need to make sure you don’t get stepped on again.
‘Stepped on? That was a great idea!’ Was what Anya’s thought. She came out of her room, rubbing her eye tired before she heard you. Looking down you were right in front of her, and because of what you said. She wanted to step down onto you!
Anya raised her foot over you, before she brought it down. You get flattened by the girl, the telepath holding her foot down as she stepped on you. She could feel you wiggling under her soles and under her toes, which got her to giggle. Just feeling you shift around under her foot!
You look your head and see the pink-haired girl. Smiling down to you as she continued to step on you. You shuffle around feeling her foot down onto you. Squirming under as toes tapped on your head. being stepped on by Yor sucked, but being stepped on by Anya was just a bit more humiliating. She was just a little girl, and she was able to trap you under her foot entirely.
“Anya, get your foot off of me!” You shout up to the giantess as you want her to stop stepping down on you.
“Anya likes you under her foot.” She giggled, as the child kept rubbing the foot on top of you. She didn’t stop her shifting, and you could feel this on your body.
Anya was looking down at you under her bare foot, she didn’t even notice that Yor has spotted her stepping down on you.
“Anya!” Yor said as the mother stood over. “Why are you stepping on him?”
“Uh... cause he likes it?” Anya tried. You look up from beneath the girl’s foot and up to Yor.
“I do not like getting stepped on! I do not!” You shout this up to the giantess. Anya pouted, but knew she couldn’t do anything now. She stepped off of you, as Yor quickly bent over to grab you.
“Anya, you need to apologise to him. He’s our guest, and you shouldn’t just be stepping on him.” Yor scolded, but Anya had a quick comeback.
“You stepped on him too!” Anya shouted.
“What! No... I didn’t, r-right?” Yor looked at you, you give a nervous smile. “I did... I am so sorry! I-I didn’t mean to!”
“No worries, you weren’t that heavy.” You don’t want Yor feeling bad about this, but she was wearing a giant blush. Stepping on you and she didn’t even notice. She needs to be more careful. A-
“Food! Food!” Anya said already moving over and getting on the table, excited to eat the foot.
“Did you cook me some?” You speak up, as you were as ready to move on as the daughter was.
Yor smiled. “Well, you can have some of mine. Since you don’t take a portion.”
“Awesome, are you a great cook!” Yor nodded, while in the background, Anya had a disgusted face and shook her head from side to side. Uh-Oh.
You ‘stomached’ the food, as the three of you finished eating.
“Now Anya, you need to get ready for school. As for (Your Name). I guess you’ll be coming to work with me, as long as you are quiet.”
“Momma! I wanna take him!” Anya spoke up, even raising her hand which is good manners. “I wanna show him to Becky! Plus, it’s important for a girl and her pet to be together!”
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“Did she just call me her pet?” You questioned, while Yor skipped past that.
“Well, I guess it is ultimately (Your Name)’s choice. Do you want to come to work with me, or go with Anya? As long as she is careful.”
What do you decide?
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