Return to Central
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
Hawkeye wasn't thinking entirely clearly when she began pulling her foot back; Roy showed no signs of response though, aside from holding tightly to her toes and continuing to lick. Riza wasn't even sure why she was about to do this, to keep Mustang for herself, to get him away from Winry, just to feel him in her boot? There were so many possible reasons and she couldn't seem to place her motive on any one of them, maybe the term "All of the above" Would describe why she was doing this. She clenched her toes around Mustang and began walking back towards the entrance door, towards the spot right beside where her military boots laid.
Quickly Winry threw out the obvious question, "What are you doing Riza?" Her eyes showed a slight fear at how the situation was playing out.
Riza looked back at her softly, "Winry...I think I'll take Roy back with me to Central now, you've done more than enough."
Immediately Winry leapt at the wiser woman, arms wrapped around her ankles and overdramatic tears sliding down her face. "No no no! Please Riza let it stay here! I love having that runt at my beck and call, and it's been doing wonders for me in areas I didn't even expect! I mean, he makes me so happy my automail success rate has doubled! Please don't take away my good luck slave!! I'll even worship your feet just keep him here! "
Hawkeye stared at the begging girl in complete embarrassment, she had only seen Winry act like that over one thing, and that was new technology, she must've really loved Mustang, or at least loved him as a slave. She tried to kick her legs free without accidently losing the man still licking between her toes, "Come on Winry have some dignity! I told you straight out this was only going to be temporary, you've done....more than I expected but this was never meant to be permanent. I mean Roy still is a human being!"
Winry looked up in blatant amazement, "Riza do you see him!? What kind of human is less than an inch tall and licks feet without putting up a fight! He's a bug now! "
Riza kicked her feet free and continued walking, "Not helping your case Winry, maybe you need a new hobby. Keeping someone at your feet isn't exactly healthy." She of course meant mentally speaking because physically speaking...Winry was glowing, even while in overdramatic performance she looked stunningly beautiful even to a straight woman like Hawkeye.
With one foot in a boot Hawkeye exchanged one last glance at Winry then and Roy. Winry appeared ready to burst into tears like a little girl and Roy...he looked at Hawkeye like she was good and began cuddling her face in the freshly licked skin between her toes, whether as a sign of submission or gratitude at leaving Winry it was uncertain. She looked almost sadly into Winry's eyes as she slipped her other barefoot into her boot, "I'm sorry Winry..."
But Winry hadn't given up yet, she lunged at Hawkeye and again grasped her ankles, "Please Riza!! At least shrink someone else!!" Winry was acting exactly like a child who wanted a toy at this point, to a degree it was comical but right now given the circumstances...it was kinda sad.
Riza didn't want to break the poor girl's heart so she pretended to agree, "We'll discuss it another time, until then find someone first." It seemed to give Winry what she wanted as she let go and allowed Riza to finally leave. Right outside the building was a car awaiting Hawkeye to take her back to Central, wordlessly she got in and gestured the driver to start driving. Taking one look back at Winry's home she saw the mechanic looking at her hopefully.
It was a couple minutes on the road that Riza began to wonder some key things. Would Winry really hold her up to that shrinking thing? What should she do with Mustang now, if she stuck to her original plan she would fix him but....him at that size was sort of...ideal. She would leave that decision until after her day at Central, she would have yet another arduous day of Military activities until late at night, she would at least keep Roy as an insole until that point.
A few hours passed and honestly Riza was amazed, not once had Mustang broken his licking pattern..if anything he was going faster! Whatever Winry did to the poor man...it broke him alright...Hawkeye actually felt pretty sorry for him, but there was no time for guilt as the car pulled up to Central Military Base, she stepped out and stood proudly, it was time for a very long day of Military training,drills, and of course dreaded paperwork.
Quickly Winry threw out the obvious question, "What are you doing Riza?" Her eyes showed a slight fear at how the situation was playing out.
Riza looked back at her softly, "Winry...I think I'll take Roy back with me to Central now, you've done more than enough."
Immediately Winry leapt at the wiser woman, arms wrapped around her ankles and overdramatic tears sliding down her face. "No no no! Please Riza let it stay here! I love having that runt at my beck and call, and it's been doing wonders for me in areas I didn't even expect! I mean, he makes me so happy my automail success rate has doubled! Please don't take away my good luck slave!! I'll even worship your feet just keep him here! "
Hawkeye stared at the begging girl in complete embarrassment, she had only seen Winry act like that over one thing, and that was new technology, she must've really loved Mustang, or at least loved him as a slave. She tried to kick her legs free without accidently losing the man still licking between her toes, "Come on Winry have some dignity! I told you straight out this was only going to be temporary, you've done....more than I expected but this was never meant to be permanent. I mean Roy still is a human being!"
Winry looked up in blatant amazement, "Riza do you see him!? What kind of human is less than an inch tall and licks feet without putting up a fight! He's a bug now! "
Riza kicked her feet free and continued walking, "Not helping your case Winry, maybe you need a new hobby. Keeping someone at your feet isn't exactly healthy." She of course meant mentally speaking because physically speaking...Winry was glowing, even while in overdramatic performance she looked stunningly beautiful even to a straight woman like Hawkeye.
With one foot in a boot Hawkeye exchanged one last glance at Winry then and Roy. Winry appeared ready to burst into tears like a little girl and Roy...he looked at Hawkeye like she was good and began cuddling her face in the freshly licked skin between her toes, whether as a sign of submission or gratitude at leaving Winry it was uncertain. She looked almost sadly into Winry's eyes as she slipped her other barefoot into her boot, "I'm sorry Winry..."
But Winry hadn't given up yet, she lunged at Hawkeye and again grasped her ankles, "Please Riza!! At least shrink someone else!!" Winry was acting exactly like a child who wanted a toy at this point, to a degree it was comical but right now given the circumstances...it was kinda sad.
Riza didn't want to break the poor girl's heart so she pretended to agree, "We'll discuss it another time, until then find someone first." It seemed to give Winry what she wanted as she let go and allowed Riza to finally leave. Right outside the building was a car awaiting Hawkeye to take her back to Central, wordlessly she got in and gestured the driver to start driving. Taking one look back at Winry's home she saw the mechanic looking at her hopefully.
It was a couple minutes on the road that Riza began to wonder some key things. Would Winry really hold her up to that shrinking thing? What should she do with Mustang now, if she stuck to her original plan she would fix him but....him at that size was sort of...ideal. She would leave that decision until after her day at Central, she would have yet another arduous day of Military activities until late at night, she would at least keep Roy as an insole until that point.
A few hours passed and honestly Riza was amazed, not once had Mustang broken his licking pattern..if anything he was going faster! Whatever Winry did to the poor man...it broke him alright...Hawkeye actually felt pretty sorry for him, but there was no time for guilt as the car pulled up to Central Military Base, she stepped out and stood proudly, it was time for a very long day of Military training,drills, and of course dreaded paperwork.
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March 13, 2025
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