Chapter #6Sweat Soaked Shrinking Spencer by: Haro-Haze   Every step Carly took affected Spencer as he rolled back and forth beneath her toes, his head occasionally pressed against the teenage girl’s insole by the pads of her gigantic toes, which relentlessly crashed against him every time she took another step with her right foot.
It was a little uncomfortable for Carly at first, but she quickly got over it when she thought about how much worse it must be for Spencer under her toes, hiding her mischievous smile from Sam as they boarded a Seattle Streetcar that would take them to the Cuddlefish concert.
Then, as Carly and Sam took their seats, Spencer was relieved, if only for a moment, not to have Carly standing on top of him. Thankful for the fact that he wasn’t currently being crushed under the 16-year-old girl’s weight as she swung her right knee over her left.
However, without the task of walking to distract her, Carly was now free to focus half of her attention directly on Spencer. Meanwhile, the other half of her concentration was focused on her conversation with Sam.
“…and then I told, that’s not your fried chicken. It’s mine.” Sam and Carly both laughed as the blonde finished her story. At the same time, Carly accentuated her laughter by curling her toes as much as possible around Spencer, trying to get a better feel for him through the thick fibers of her dirt-encrusted white socks.
The first time she clenched her toes around his torso, Spencer was lucky enough to have had his arms up over his head, protecting him from Carly’s socked assault. But his luck quickly wavered as Carly’s toes came back stronger.
Her big and middle toes pushed Spencer’s arms back, pinning him to the insole of Carly’s boot and leaving him to face the wrath of his younger sibling’s mighty index toe without any protection.
A mix of 60% cotton, 30% wool, and 10 % polyester sweat-soaked fabric extended itself over Spencer and wrapped around his face, forcing him to inhale the hot fumes of Carly’s feet through her socks as he made the mistake of opening his mouth to scream for mercy.
“Car-lay! Let m-eh out!” Spencer yelled through the fabric as his sister’s sweat dripped down his open mouth, the salty taste of feet lingering on his taste buds long after he swallowed the contents that seeped down his throat.
In contrast, Carly was laughing at Sam’s jokes. Unaware of the degree of horrors that she was subjecting Spencer to at that very moment, giving her toes an extra squeeze as punishment for grounding her earlier. A night in her boot would remind Spencer who was in charge the next time he even thought about trying to punish her.
She enjoyed the rush of power that accompanied feeling a shrunken person struggling against the power of her basic movements. Wishing she could figure out how Spencer shrunk so she could make other people just as tiny and helpless against her feet. Nevel, Nora, and Steven, who cheated on her with Tori, each had done something to deserved becoming her shrunken pets.
Maybe she and Sam could even shrink Freddie and Gibby to join Spencer for mini-sized segments on ICarly. Then, the whole world could see them being small compared to her and her co-host, making themselves out to be blonde and brunette gods.
It actually would make a very entertaining episode. But these thoughts quickly fell to the back of her mind for the time being as Sam interrupted her train of thought.
“Yo, Carls! Our stop is coming up.” Sam pointed out, and the two girls quickly rose to their feet and once again, Spencer was trapped under the Ball of Carly’s foot as all her weight pressed down on him.
Carly jumped off the streetcar onto the sidewalk with little regard for Spencer’s safety as her boots did little to absorb the impact. Spencer was worried that Carly might accidentally crush him before the end of the night as his body sunk a little into his younger sister’s insole. Unfortunately, he had much bigger problems to worry about, and soon a much bigger Carly to deal with as well.
Spencer’s head was pounding after that last assault by Carly’s foot, he couldn’t see anything, and he could barely hear anything, the only senses he could fully access were taste, smell, and the ability to feel Carly’s foot on top of him.
Only something about her foot had changed, it was getting heavier, sweatier, and bigger faster than he could comprehend. That’s when he realized that he was shrinking. Again!
His last experience with shrinking had already made him an inch tall and put him at the mercy of a teenage girl, how small would he become if it happened again?
Spencer had no way of measuring this outside of using Carly’s foot against himself, within one step her foot had already doubled in size, and by the next step, Spencer was so small that Carly couldn’t even feel him through her sock anymore, in addition, her foot had now quadrupled in scale and was still pressing down on him.
Thankfully the shrinking stopped there, but Spencer was now a quarter of an inch tall and still helpless to withstand the pounding of his sibling’s feet as she walked three city blocks in downtown Seattle. The heat rising from the asphalt only added to his misery as the increasing temperature baked Carly’s feet inside her boots, making them more sweaty with each subsequent drop of her soles.
The fibers of her sock had grown large enough to cut into his skin like thick rope, with the only upside being that it was now too damp to do so effectively. Unfortunately, Spencer had also become small enough that he could squeeze through the tiniest hole of his Sister’s sock, which is exactly what ended up happening next as his situation continued to worsen.
Spencer couldn’t see the hole himself, but the moment he felt the warmth of Carly’s skin again his own he knew that something was off. Within seconds he’d been completely dragged under Carly’s bare toes, subjected to their unique aroma of strawberry body cream and sweat at point-blank range.
He slipped and slid underneath Carly’s bus-sized digits, continuously crashing into one ten the other and back again, all while Carly began to take notice of Spencer’s new size. It felt like she’d gotten a crumb stuck in her sock and it was currently bouncing between her toes. That’s about the same time she realized she could no longer feel Spencer, smarter enough to put two and two together and get that the crumb she felt must have been her brother.
What was Carly supposed to do at that moment, they were already in the line to be granted admission to the event, and the whole point of trapping Spencer inside her boot was to give her the freedom to enjoy herself. Was she just supposed to go home and check on her bug-sized brother? Not a chance, plus, they had great seats.
Spencer would just have to survive the night as his sister’s toe lint, it’s not like he could punish Carly at his puny size anyway, which ended up becoming the deciding factor for her choice. Besides, how bad could her feet be, regardless of size?
The answer was pretty bad, Spencer thought he was going to drown in Carly’s foot sweat by the end of the night, her feet were soaked and the concert hadn’t even started yet. Shuddering to think what a few more hours of this torture would produce.
Finally, the girls were admitted special admission after one of the guards recognized them as the girls from ICarly. As they ended the air-conditioned venue at long last, and while it might’ve helped them to wipe the sweat from their brows, this introduction of cool air did nothing to reduce the build-up of sweat surrounding Spencer.
What happens next?
1. Carly and Sam dance all night at the concert, subjecting Spencer to all of the movements of Carly’s foot throughout the night.
2. Fast forward a few hours to Carly arriving home after the concert, and peeling off her socks and boots to find a tiny Spencer clinging to life between her toes.
3. Carly’s conscience finally gets the better of her, and she drags Sam under the stands to reveal her shrunken brother, not having the heart to pound him under her toes anymore. Luckily, Sam doesn’t mind watching over him, dropping him inside her bra cup where she assures Carly he’ll be safe, pressed against her nipple.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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