You predictably lose the track of time as you keep fulfilling what you believed was a forbidden fantasy, kissing, licking, worshipping the terrain Bea placed her feet on regularly. Even the presence of your sleeping bully gets ignored, the regular slight noises as she turned in her bed not distracting you from your task. Sure, at first you were scared, intimidated and anxious by her larger than life presence and the chance she could find you in this shrunken state, but now you are too busy lost in a peak of pleasure, confident that you are too small and Bea's in too deep of a sleep for such a risk to materialize. 


However, another kind of rumble did break the spell, one that you start feeling within your own body. It was a strange sensation, at first you felt some sort of discomfort in your bones and then a slight but persistent pain in your abdominal area. The signal is clear enough to interrupt your attempts to lick Bea's flip flop and start fearing what it might imply, you are going to grow back soon! 


The single idea of suddenly appearing at Bea's apartment at full size and naked is enough to make you quickly start climbing down the pink monolith and start running back towards the janitor closet outside of the apartment. It would be one thing to be found toy sized and powerless by Bea, a hot scenario that she would probably even find exciting knowing she would be in full control of you, but finding you naked at full size? You'd be lucky to escape jail.


Fortunately you reacted on time though, and you end up having no trouble squeezing through the gap under the door again and reaching the janitor closet where you kept your belongings, with a few minutes to spare to reflect about your experience before feeling a familiar dizziness and the same stiffness in your neck that forced your eyes to close earlier. Opening your eyes again, you find yourself back to normal size.


The first thing you do is retrieving your phone from your jacket, just to check on the time. About three hours passed from the time you arrived at Bea's apartment to now, something that aligned pretty well with what you found out translating the instructions. Now it is time for the next step.


What is that next step? It is painfully obvious to you that you wanted more. You needed more. As silly as it sounded it felt like a dream come true to fulfill your fetishes in such a way, both of them. Not only you were able to fulfill your foot fetish in a large scale thanks to the pills, you also were able to submit to your bully in a somehow safe environment. It was the best of both worlds, and right now you decided you would love nothing more than to lose yourself again in the fantasy of submitting to your bully by worshipping her footwear.


You take the bottle of pills out of the jacket and read again the warning.


TAKE NO MORE THAN 1 PILL PER DAY.


You also spot that strange green pill and wonder what it could be. Could it make this last longer? Would it be worth it? Beyond the risk of the side effects and the warning label, you also remember what you read on the instructions, how taking more pills means you stay longer shrunk, but also means you become smaller, potentially way smaller. You look intently and the bottle, your naked body starting to shiver from the cold air of the night and telling you it was time to make your choice


What happpens next?

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July 26, 2023 · edited February 20
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