Becky's Foot Slave
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
darknessranger
Despite his best efforts Phil just couldn't push his way through Becky's sock, It was just too tightly packed -- and with the opening of her shoe pinned against the floorboard there was just no chance of him getting out no matter how hard he tried.
Phil resolved to conserve what little remaining strength he had and fell back into the sock in exhaustion. The intense stench stung his nostrils as he breathed in, but at this point he didn't even care, he was going to be Becky's foot slave for the next week and he knew it would take everything he had to hold out.
Meanwhile Becky and Donna were finishing up their meal and Becky could barely contain her excitement.
"Ooh I can't wait until we get home; a whole week with Phil to myself without Mom intervening? He's going to suffer!", She thought to herself as they tossed their food in the trash and walked outside.
Phil had almost managed to doze off when he heard the sound of a door opening and his eyes opened just in time to see Becky's sock being pulled free from her shoe; suddenly his makeshift pillow was ripped out from under him and he fell face first into the sweaty insole as Becky flipped the shoe upright and peeked inside, searching for her miniscule morsel of a brother.
Her eyes sparkled and her lips curled into a wicked smile when she spotted you lying face down in the sneaker.
"Couldn't resist the scent of my sweaty feet, huh twerp?~" She teased before reaching her hand down into the shoe and pulling you out. Becky then locked eyes with you and smirked, "Well don't you worry, you'll have plenty of alone time with my stinky feet for the next week~" She continued, looking over to their mother for approval before she condemned you the confines of her sweaty socks.
"Go ahead sweetie, you won the bet fair and square." Mrs. Bemine cooed as Phil could only stare at his mother in absolute disbelief.
He had little time to think about his sentence however before Becky suddenly dropped him into her waiting sock.
Once again Phil landed face first into the sweaty fabric, but unlike last time was able to flip onto his back just in time to see Becky's gargantuan foot entering behind him, giving him little time to move before he was suddenly face to face with his sister's smelly toes.
Becky giggled as she scrunched her toes, forcing Phil's head right up into her smelly toe crevices; the stench was unbearable.
"Okay Mom I'm ready." she said and within moments the car was in motion.
Phil could only imagine what horrors awaited him when he got home, but for the time being he was trapped under Becky's feet and the heat began to skyrocket, causing Phil to suddenly feel a faint numbness start to creep over his body...
Phil resolved to conserve what little remaining strength he had and fell back into the sock in exhaustion. The intense stench stung his nostrils as he breathed in, but at this point he didn't even care, he was going to be Becky's foot slave for the next week and he knew it would take everything he had to hold out.
Meanwhile Becky and Donna were finishing up their meal and Becky could barely contain her excitement.
"Ooh I can't wait until we get home; a whole week with Phil to myself without Mom intervening? He's going to suffer!", She thought to herself as they tossed their food in the trash and walked outside.
Phil had almost managed to doze off when he heard the sound of a door opening and his eyes opened just in time to see Becky's sock being pulled free from her shoe; suddenly his makeshift pillow was ripped out from under him and he fell face first into the sweaty insole as Becky flipped the shoe upright and peeked inside, searching for her miniscule morsel of a brother.
Her eyes sparkled and her lips curled into a wicked smile when she spotted you lying face down in the sneaker.
"Couldn't resist the scent of my sweaty feet, huh twerp?~" She teased before reaching her hand down into the shoe and pulling you out. Becky then locked eyes with you and smirked, "Well don't you worry, you'll have plenty of alone time with my stinky feet for the next week~" She continued, looking over to their mother for approval before she condemned you the confines of her sweaty socks.
"Go ahead sweetie, you won the bet fair and square." Mrs. Bemine cooed as Phil could only stare at his mother in absolute disbelief.
He had little time to think about his sentence however before Becky suddenly dropped him into her waiting sock.
Once again Phil landed face first into the sweaty fabric, but unlike last time was able to flip onto his back just in time to see Becky's gargantuan foot entering behind him, giving him little time to move before he was suddenly face to face with his sister's smelly toes.
Becky giggled as she scrunched her toes, forcing Phil's head right up into her smelly toe crevices; the stench was unbearable.
"Okay Mom I'm ready." she said and within moments the car was in motion.
Phil could only imagine what horrors awaited him when he got home, but for the time being he was trapped under Becky's feet and the heat began to skyrocket, causing Phil to suddenly feel a faint numbness start to creep over his body...
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March 24, 2025
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