Zoe puts Jack and Lydia to work Winning Her Back chapter 17 by Hero_For_Hire

Lydia's introduction to the life of a tiny person in Zoe's care was like falling down a flight of stairs; the more she tried to fight it, the more it hurt. She wasn't conscious for five minutes before Zoe grabbed her and Jack from her desk in a tight fist, forcing their naked bodies together as she carried them to the bed. She dumped her captives on the sheet and rested her bare feet in front of them.

"Jack - show Lydia the ropes, won't you?" she wiggled her toes tauntingly, "Make sure she understands."

Lydia looked to Jack. He looked utterly broken, a different person entirely to the optimistic dope who sealed his fate mere days ago. He looked to her in kind with apologetic eyes, and dutifully got to work rubbing Zoe's heel. 

"She wants you to do this..." he explains.

Lydia took a step back from the giant foot. "What?! No way! That's gross!"

"Lydia. You have to."

"The hell I do!"

"Lydia, please!" Jack voice cracked with fear. "Just do it and--"

"It's okay, Jack." Zoe's voice came from above. The pair looked up, giving their full attention to the divine being. "If she doesn't want to, she doesn't have to."

Jack fell to his knees, pleading to his goddess. "Zoe, I'm trying to make her understand, just give me a few more minutes to explain this to her."

Zoe let out an exasperated sigh, as if dealing with an insolent child. "Jack... if you forget to address me properly one more time, I'm going to microwave you."

"Of course, goddess! I'm sorry..." Jack bowed as Lydia watched on in equal parts shock and confusion. 

"And don't think I won't," Zoe's threat continued, "Remember, there's two of you now, so I can afford to lose one."

Jack found a way to bow even lower. "Yes, goddess, forgive me."

Lydia wondered if this was all just part of the fantasy. She had to admit, she didn't know a great deal about Zoe's fetish, maybe Jack was just a damn good actor... she decided to test the waters. 

"So... you say I don't have to if I don't want to..." she began, gesturing to Zoe's foot which remained un-pampered. "That's... cool with you? I can just... not take part in..." she looked to Jack. "...whatever this is..?"

"Oh, totally!" Zoe said casually. "Although, Jack has done a very bad job explaining things here, and I'd feel bad letting you make that choice without all the information, so here: either you rub my feet like a good girl, or I'll bite your arm off."

Lydia blinked up at Zoe. She sounded serious, but the threat was so... absurd. 
Zoe didn't blink. She counted to five in her head, and when Lydia still hadn't moved, she picked her up and brought her closer to her mouth. 

"Zoe, wait! Stop!" Jack protested, but was quickly silenced by Zoe's foot coming down on him, pinning him. 

"Woah, okay, hold on a sec!" Lydia kicked and pushed against Zoe's grasp as her lips parted, revealing her glistening teeth. Her mouth was like its own entity; not belonging to a person, but a monster in its own right - a slimy tentacle emerged from the pit of hot air, tasting Lydia's skin.

Zoe forced Lydia closer, retracting her tongue and letting the tiny woman's arm finds it way between her teeth. She clamped down gently, just enough to prevent Lydia pulling her arm free, despite her efforts. 

"Alright, I get it!" Lydia's voice was more frantic now. She was beginning to understand. One final push and she'll break... 

Lydia screamed as Zoe's teeth applied more pressure. Her flesh was sufficiently squished between them, a little more pressure and her arm would snap like a twig. "I GET IT!" she pleaded through tears in a last ditch effort to save her arm. "I'LL DO AS YOU SAY, PLEASE!"