Broken Yet Again
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
For a moment Roy, in his ragged and worn tatters of clothes, looked as if he would strike Hawkeye in anger; and Hawkeye was prepared to retaliate with a very firm death grip with her toes, not enough to kill him of course but maybe enough for a couple ribs to break. None of it was necessary though as the shrunken man stepped up and began rubbing Hawkeye's toes, much to the giantess' pleasure. The slight hope Roy had before was gone again, dashed out by his Goddess' foot.
Not a single second had passed before Hawkeye's feet overcame his body and her voice rang out, "I do believe you forgot to ask me; your Goddess."
Mustang's weak moan of a reply came, "Please Goddess Hawkeye allow me the grace of your feet." Wordlessly she complied, obviously loving every second. Roy on the other hand looked like a dead man walking.
He was dead inside when Winry had him, he died around day ten or so but when Riza returned Roy felt the first signs of life rise up within. Riza would never harm him to the extent Winry had, and she would certainly reverse the process of shrinking; or so he thought. When he was asked to worship Hawkeye he did so without hesitation, out of elation and being saved; and when Hawkeye hid him in her boot and left he didn't mind at all, he was free! But his heavenly ideals fell to Earth moments after arriving at Riza's home, no return...be her footslave...all that. It was no different from what Winry did! A couple more minutes of rubbing and Roy corrected himself, Hawkeye's feet sweated, smelled and disgusted Roy more. As they should, military activities and all. To have his hopes dangled and crushed before him...Roy was even deader inside. Unless Riza explicitly said something to help him he had to accept that he was dirt on Hawkeye's feet.
With the sad realization he knelt over and began licking the crevices of Riza's mammoth sized toes. Above on her bed Riza wore a proud expression as she saw it. She had only asked for a massage and she was getting licked, Mustang had learned his place and it made Hawkeye elated that it was beneath her feet. Roy knew this as well as his Goddess did, but he no longer cared. He was just a bug now, and probably forever. He licked and licked and licked while massaging, anything that blemished Riza's flawless feet were sucked right into Mustang's digestive track. Even the toejam that was the size of Mustang himself was licked up, it would be his meal for life if she was anything like Winry. Not a single word was uttered as Roy worshipped, licking everywhere multiple times, massaging, kissing, and even bowing afterwords. He finished and stared at his Goddess while on all fours, like the bug he was.
Riza's voice boomed loudly as ever, "Very good Roy, an excellent start for your new life. Tell me, would you like to return to Winry sometime? Temporarily of course, or would you prefer some new people. Because I happen to think that Lieutenant Maria Ross would love to see you like this. "
Mustang shuddered, Maria Ross....he did not like the idea of her being involved in this too. "I think I would prefer Goddess Winry to be honest."
Hawkeye laughed, "Miss her feet already, don't worry; I'll more than make up." She wiggled her toes against the ground, making small booms to Roy. "Tell me, do you love your goddess? Me?"
Mustang's reply was weak, "Yes...I adore you my great Goddess. I am dirt in your mere presence. You bless me so with all your kindness."
Hawkeye was more than pleased with the answer. "That is good because unlike with Winry; when you're mine.....
Not a single second had passed before Hawkeye's feet overcame his body and her voice rang out, "I do believe you forgot to ask me; your Goddess."
Mustang's weak moan of a reply came, "Please Goddess Hawkeye allow me the grace of your feet." Wordlessly she complied, obviously loving every second. Roy on the other hand looked like a dead man walking.
He was dead inside when Winry had him, he died around day ten or so but when Riza returned Roy felt the first signs of life rise up within. Riza would never harm him to the extent Winry had, and she would certainly reverse the process of shrinking; or so he thought. When he was asked to worship Hawkeye he did so without hesitation, out of elation and being saved; and when Hawkeye hid him in her boot and left he didn't mind at all, he was free! But his heavenly ideals fell to Earth moments after arriving at Riza's home, no return...be her footslave...all that. It was no different from what Winry did! A couple more minutes of rubbing and Roy corrected himself, Hawkeye's feet sweated, smelled and disgusted Roy more. As they should, military activities and all. To have his hopes dangled and crushed before him...Roy was even deader inside. Unless Riza explicitly said something to help him he had to accept that he was dirt on Hawkeye's feet.
With the sad realization he knelt over and began licking the crevices of Riza's mammoth sized toes. Above on her bed Riza wore a proud expression as she saw it. She had only asked for a massage and she was getting licked, Mustang had learned his place and it made Hawkeye elated that it was beneath her feet. Roy knew this as well as his Goddess did, but he no longer cared. He was just a bug now, and probably forever. He licked and licked and licked while massaging, anything that blemished Riza's flawless feet were sucked right into Mustang's digestive track. Even the toejam that was the size of Mustang himself was licked up, it would be his meal for life if she was anything like Winry. Not a single word was uttered as Roy worshipped, licking everywhere multiple times, massaging, kissing, and even bowing afterwords. He finished and stared at his Goddess while on all fours, like the bug he was.
Riza's voice boomed loudly as ever, "Very good Roy, an excellent start for your new life. Tell me, would you like to return to Winry sometime? Temporarily of course, or would you prefer some new people. Because I happen to think that Lieutenant Maria Ross would love to see you like this. "
Mustang shuddered, Maria Ross....he did not like the idea of her being involved in this too. "I think I would prefer Goddess Winry to be honest."
Hawkeye laughed, "Miss her feet already, don't worry; I'll more than make up." She wiggled her toes against the ground, making small booms to Roy. "Tell me, do you love your goddess? Me?"
Mustang's reply was weak, "Yes...I adore you my great Goddess. I am dirt in your mere presence. You bless me so with all your kindness."
Hawkeye was more than pleased with the answer. "That is good because unlike with Winry; when you're mine.....
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March 13, 2025
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