The Mall
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
cmiester
Kendra opens the door to the smiling face of Sandy. Sandy was very matured for her age with decent breasts and a moderately sized ass.
“So Kendra, you ready to go to the mall?” Sandy asked. Phil could barely hear this through the muffling of Kendra’s shoe. The odor was horrible, and she kept rubbing her toes together and wiping her toe jam off on Phil.
“You know it. I can’t wait to see what happens!” Kendra jumped a couple times in excitement, crushing Phil’s body under her weight.
“Alright, let’s jog!” As Sandy said this Phil screamed out in terror of the thought. Kendra’s foot odor was already bad, but it was about to get worse.
They stepped out of the house and started their jog. Each step was pure agony for Phil. He could feel the pressure release as Kendra lifted her foot before having tons of weight slammed down onto his tiny form. He was forced to breathe in her foot odor, tasting it whenever he opened his mouth by accident. Kendra enjoyed this greatly and scrunched her toes, crushing Phil’s head and engulfing him in her sweaty stench. After about 30 minutes, Kendra skidded to a stop.
Phil nearly puked at the sudden stop, his body broken and tattered under her moist, hot foot. He could hear the giantesses conversing, but his ears were ringing and couldn’t make out any words besides “shoe store.”
Kendra moved her big toe on top of Phil’s head and pressed down hard. His head sank into the damp insole of her converse as the flesh was forced onto him. Phil could hear the deafening footsteps of other shoppers and workers alike as the girls started walking towards their destination. They arrived and moved into the corner of the store as to not be seen with their captor.
Phil felt an immense amount of pressure release as Kendra sat down on the bench. She slipped her shoes off, wiping off more grime onto Phil’s body. His clothes were stuck to him from her sweat and slime. He gasped for air as the wiggling toes left the shoe.
“Don’t move or you’ll regret it. I won’t though, so feel free. Well only be a minute.” Kendra said into her shoe after Sandy had walked off.
Phil yelled back “Let me go! This is wrong and you know it!” Kendra only laughed in response and said “You have no right, micro-boy.”
Phil jerked up as he saw Kendra’s legs moving to browse the shelves. As he did so, he realized that the tape had loosened from her sweat. This could be his chance to escape! But if Kendra saw him, who knows what she would do that could be worse than what he’s already endured? Perhaps he could ask Sandy for help afterward, or look for someone else he knows. First things first, does he stay in her damp converse for less punishment or risk the escape?
“So Kendra, you ready to go to the mall?” Sandy asked. Phil could barely hear this through the muffling of Kendra’s shoe. The odor was horrible, and she kept rubbing her toes together and wiping her toe jam off on Phil.
“You know it. I can’t wait to see what happens!” Kendra jumped a couple times in excitement, crushing Phil’s body under her weight.
“Alright, let’s jog!” As Sandy said this Phil screamed out in terror of the thought. Kendra’s foot odor was already bad, but it was about to get worse.
They stepped out of the house and started their jog. Each step was pure agony for Phil. He could feel the pressure release as Kendra lifted her foot before having tons of weight slammed down onto his tiny form. He was forced to breathe in her foot odor, tasting it whenever he opened his mouth by accident. Kendra enjoyed this greatly and scrunched her toes, crushing Phil’s head and engulfing him in her sweaty stench. After about 30 minutes, Kendra skidded to a stop.
Phil nearly puked at the sudden stop, his body broken and tattered under her moist, hot foot. He could hear the giantesses conversing, but his ears were ringing and couldn’t make out any words besides “shoe store.”
Kendra moved her big toe on top of Phil’s head and pressed down hard. His head sank into the damp insole of her converse as the flesh was forced onto him. Phil could hear the deafening footsteps of other shoppers and workers alike as the girls started walking towards their destination. They arrived and moved into the corner of the store as to not be seen with their captor.
Phil felt an immense amount of pressure release as Kendra sat down on the bench. She slipped her shoes off, wiping off more grime onto Phil’s body. His clothes were stuck to him from her sweat and slime. He gasped for air as the wiggling toes left the shoe.
“Don’t move or you’ll regret it. I won’t though, so feel free. Well only be a minute.” Kendra said into her shoe after Sandy had walked off.
Phil yelled back “Let me go! This is wrong and you know it!” Kendra only laughed in response and said “You have no right, micro-boy.”
Phil jerked up as he saw Kendra’s legs moving to browse the shelves. As he did so, he realized that the tape had loosened from her sweat. This could be his chance to escape! But if Kendra saw him, who knows what she would do that could be worse than what he’s already endured? Perhaps he could ask Sandy for help afterward, or look for someone else he knows. First things first, does he stay in her damp converse for less punishment or risk the escape?
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March 24, 2025
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