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Chapter #6

Helpless Under Amanda's Toes

    by: jdoe11 Author IconMail Icon
“Now that’s what I’m talking about! I like your enthusiasm little guy!” Amanda beamed

“Yeah, We’ll see how long it lasts” Madyson quipped as she dumped you out of your jar onto the floor in front of Amanda’s shoes.

She lifter her black Nike shoe with hot pink accents high into the air and peeled it off of her foot, immediately revealing glistening long tan toes wriggling in the cool air as if enjoying their momentary freedom.

Her sweaty foot slammed back down to the ground just in front of you, radiating heat. Her golden skinned toes were painted with French tips. And they were scrunching into the floor as if trying to dig into the tiles.

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When you looked up, you just caught sight of Amanda lightly shaking her shoe and another small naked form, just a little smaller than you, fell out onto the tile next to you. This one looked like a skinny girl. She was fairly pretty, and was breathing, but she was soaked from head to toe, looked pretty beaten up and was apparently far too exhausted to move.

But showing no sign of remorse for her used foot slave, Amanda shifted her foot to position her toes over the tiny girl, scrunched them over her so hard I thought she might pop, and hoisted her into the air before plucking her from her toes with her thumb and forefinger, bringing her glistening foot back down to the ground next to you.

Madyson put her palm to her forehead exasperated. “Well there’s your problem! How did you expect a flimsy thing like that to hold up as your insole of all things??”

“Haha yeah” Amanda admitted, “well you see, this one was actually supposed to be breakfast. I picked her up this morning at the Little Delights Cafe and she was most definitely a delight.”

You thought you noticed the small girl flinch at the mention of her being Amanda’s breakfast. But before you could think much about it you had to dodge out of the way as the giant blonde absentmindedly dropped her now emptied black and pink shoe right next to you, leaving your small form between it and her foot.

When it hit the ground, it tipped over on its side, giving you a full on view of the mouth of the recently used shoe. The heat and smell pouring out bowled you over like a semi truck, and you instinctively took a step back to get away from the awful place. But you ran right into the side of Amanda’s wet foot.

“Oops! Where do you think you’re going little guy? Might as well get used to this while you have the chance!” Amanda chirped, shifting her foot again and pinning you under her hot, soaking toes, right next to the opening of the hellish shoe.

She splayed them slightly giving you a cracked view of her titanic legs and face above. “Feel free to drink up if you’re thirsty! May as well get used to that too.” She stated nonchalantly. Meanwhile it was all you could do to keep the dripping foot sweat out of your mouth.

“Anyway,” Amanda said, turning her attention back to Madyson above, “that was right before my last tiny, who was a bit more suited to the job like this one” she scrunched her toes hard over you, forcing her hot sticky sweat into your mouth, “really pissed me off by outright refusing to lick between my toes when I asked. Even though I was being really nice letting him stay between my toes in the strap of my open toed gladiator sandals, you know, since he used to be my brother and all.”

“Woah woah! Hold up! Tyler shrunk??” Madyson screeched

“Ha I know, pathetic right!? Little loser must have volunteered hoping some cute girl would let him stay in her cleavage or something. So imagine his face when his little sister comes walking up and tells him he’s gonna be her insole from now on. And he was holding up pretty well too, until he pissed me off. So I did the only logical thing. This little girl had only been simmering my tummy for 15 minutes or so. So I just threw her up, and ate teeny tiny Tyler in her place! Now THAT was a real delight!” Amanda smirked.

“But,” she continued, “that meant this little one needed to hold down the fort under my feet while I made my way here to get a proper new one. On that note,” she turned to the little girl hanging from her fingers, “this one was surprisingly eager to practically worship my sweating toes once she got out. I guess she felt pretty motivated after having just been eaten and thrown back up. But now it’s time to put her back where she belongs…”

Amanda proceeded to bring the exhausted tiny girl to her waiting mouth. From your prison under your new owner’s unyielding toes you could only watch horrified as the poor tiny struggled and screamed in Amanda’s vice grip.

“NO!” The tiny girl screamed in a blood curdling voice oozing with desperation and fear. “PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME GO BACK IN THERE! ANYTHING BUT THAT! I'M BEGGING YOU GODDESS, PLEASE!!! I’LL BE A GOOD INSOLE! I’LL LICK YOUR FEET AND IN BETWEEN YOUR TOES EVERY DAY! I'LL SQUIRM ALL NIGHT INSIDE YOUR HOT PUSSY! SHOVE MU UP YOUR TIGHT ASSHOLE, STOMP ME UNDER YOUR FEET! JUST PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON’T EAT ME!!!!! NOT AGAIN!”

But the tiny’s pleas fell on deaf ears.

“Alright little yummy girl,” Amanda cooed softly. “I hope you’re as delightful the second time as you were this morning!”

Unable to fight back at all in her exhausted state, the tiny was lowered slowly but surely into my new owner’s mouth where she disappeared from my view.

The screaming became muffled and was soon silenced following an audible GULP.

And just like that, you were all alone under the relentlessly sweating toes of a sporty blonde girl whom you now knew didn’t mind eating even her own brother when he didn’t work hard enough for her.

And worse, you had seen firsthand that tiny girl who, having experienced both the hell of being inside that shoe and being devoured once already, begged to go back into a dark smelly shoe that you were currently dreading so much. All just to avoid the alternative which eventually became her reality.

You used to think you wanted this, but just what in the hell had you gotten yourself into!?

“Alright little guy,” Amanda addressed you, looking down while gently rubbing her flat tummy, “now it’s your turn! Let’s get you into this shoe so I can;
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