Hot Foot Massage
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 8
by
Bobob1
As Kim slowly withdrew her right foot from the soaked shoe your pliable body was stretched painfully between the sneaker’s insole and the rising sock. For what seemed an eternity to you but in reality was little more than a second, the pressure threatened to tear your body in two, before, with an agonising burst of motion, your back ripped free from the insole and ricocheted back to the retreating foot, striking with enough force to drive your already flattened face deeper into your housemate’s sweaty sock. For you the impact was incredibly jarring, but Kim didn’t even feel it as she raised her foot up in front of her and descended upon it with dexterous fingers.
Oblivious to the pain she was inflicting on her new friend, Kim started to massage her aching soles, mercilessly dragging her fingers across her worn socks and pressing the fabric deeply into her moist soles. If she were at home she would have taken off the socks as well, but she wasn’t sure if her new classmates would appreciate dealing with the undoubtedly pungent odor of her feet right now. The smell of the socks alone was bad enough, and the feeling of the soaked fabric wasn’t exactly pleasant, but she pushed through it to relieve the soreness of her soles.
You were plunged into a new world of torment as Kim’s fingers mercilessly ground against you, pushing your face deep into the socks and dragging both you and the filthy fabric all over the ball of her foot. The increased pressure forced the sweat which had accumulated in the sodden fabric to pour out into your body, even as it prompted a fresh wave of sweat to emerge from the sole above. To make matters worse her grasping toes began to drag the stretched out sock fabric into their embrace, quickly pulling your head into their depths and squeezing it with wild abandon. You were unable to do anything to defend yourself as the Asian girls dexterous toes closed around your head, the already horrendous scent becoming a million times worse as sweat flowed freely around you.
Above, Kim had identified your location as a particular sore spot, and gradually focused her full attention on relieving the ache surrounding your body. Sighing in relief she dragged her fingers all over your flattened from, rubbing it across the sweaty ball of her foot even as her relentless toes continued to rhythmically squeeze your head. If she’d had any idea what she was doing to you she would have stopped immediately, but as it was the young Asian happily increased your torment for her own pleasure as the physical relief flooding her system induced a pleased moan from her throat.
The more the giant girl scrubbed your body, the more the grime of the socks was soaked into you, forced down your throat and coating your skin. You wanted desperately to vomit but found yourself unable to even manage the simple action as your hellish fate continued unabated. The horrendous scent that surrounded you was an almost physical presence at this point, imprinting itself upon you in such a way that you were quite sure that you would never smell the same ever again.
After a few seconds for your housemate that seemed to last an eternity for yourself, Kim finally decided to switch her attention to her left foot, setting her right flat against the hard surface of the bench, and burying you beneath the warm weight of her sweaty sole. For a moment the worse you had to deal with was the pressure and you had a small hope that your head might be freed as the toes relaxed, but in the next instance the foot burst into motion once more as your capture began to rub her still sore sole against the hard bench, a low moan escaping as she stimulated both feet at once. The heat and pressure felt like it was going to tear you apart or melt you into nothing and there was no longer anywhere for the sweat to escape, moulding around you in a wet and disgusting seal. If anything the grip of the toes only got tighter as the individual toes began to shift back and forth and grasp at the edges of the bench, driving the sock and your face ever deeper into their folds.
If she’d had any choice in the matter Kim could have continued this for hours, especially focusing on that sweat spot on her right foot, which was still aching slightly even now. However, the gym coach was calling for the girls to gather back in the centre of the field for cool down stretches, and the exchange student didn’t want to make a bad impression on her first day. Reluctantly she reached for her shoes, sliding her left foot back into its home as she momentarily lent forward and pushed more of her weight down on her right foot, still unaware of the torment she was inflicting on you.
Stomping her left foot to make sure it was secure, Kim shifted her attention to her right, grabbing the waiting sneaker with one hand and finally lifted her right sole from the bench. Turning the foot to the side for a moment, her eyes briefly fell on your prison and for a fleeting moment you had a small hope that she would see you. But her eyes held no recognition as she frowned and said…
Oblivious to the pain she was inflicting on her new friend, Kim started to massage her aching soles, mercilessly dragging her fingers across her worn socks and pressing the fabric deeply into her moist soles. If she were at home she would have taken off the socks as well, but she wasn’t sure if her new classmates would appreciate dealing with the undoubtedly pungent odor of her feet right now. The smell of the socks alone was bad enough, and the feeling of the soaked fabric wasn’t exactly pleasant, but she pushed through it to relieve the soreness of her soles.
You were plunged into a new world of torment as Kim’s fingers mercilessly ground against you, pushing your face deep into the socks and dragging both you and the filthy fabric all over the ball of her foot. The increased pressure forced the sweat which had accumulated in the sodden fabric to pour out into your body, even as it prompted a fresh wave of sweat to emerge from the sole above. To make matters worse her grasping toes began to drag the stretched out sock fabric into their embrace, quickly pulling your head into their depths and squeezing it with wild abandon. You were unable to do anything to defend yourself as the Asian girls dexterous toes closed around your head, the already horrendous scent becoming a million times worse as sweat flowed freely around you.
Above, Kim had identified your location as a particular sore spot, and gradually focused her full attention on relieving the ache surrounding your body. Sighing in relief she dragged her fingers all over your flattened from, rubbing it across the sweaty ball of her foot even as her relentless toes continued to rhythmically squeeze your head. If she’d had any idea what she was doing to you she would have stopped immediately, but as it was the young Asian happily increased your torment for her own pleasure as the physical relief flooding her system induced a pleased moan from her throat.
The more the giant girl scrubbed your body, the more the grime of the socks was soaked into you, forced down your throat and coating your skin. You wanted desperately to vomit but found yourself unable to even manage the simple action as your hellish fate continued unabated. The horrendous scent that surrounded you was an almost physical presence at this point, imprinting itself upon you in such a way that you were quite sure that you would never smell the same ever again.
After a few seconds for your housemate that seemed to last an eternity for yourself, Kim finally decided to switch her attention to her left foot, setting her right flat against the hard surface of the bench, and burying you beneath the warm weight of her sweaty sole. For a moment the worse you had to deal with was the pressure and you had a small hope that your head might be freed as the toes relaxed, but in the next instance the foot burst into motion once more as your capture began to rub her still sore sole against the hard bench, a low moan escaping as she stimulated both feet at once. The heat and pressure felt like it was going to tear you apart or melt you into nothing and there was no longer anywhere for the sweat to escape, moulding around you in a wet and disgusting seal. If anything the grip of the toes only got tighter as the individual toes began to shift back and forth and grasp at the edges of the bench, driving the sock and your face ever deeper into their folds.
If she’d had any choice in the matter Kim could have continued this for hours, especially focusing on that sweat spot on her right foot, which was still aching slightly even now. However, the gym coach was calling for the girls to gather back in the centre of the field for cool down stretches, and the exchange student didn’t want to make a bad impression on her first day. Reluctantly she reached for her shoes, sliding her left foot back into its home as she momentarily lent forward and pushed more of her weight down on her right foot, still unaware of the torment she was inflicting on you.
Stomping her left foot to make sure it was secure, Kim shifted her attention to her right, grabbing the waiting sneaker with one hand and finally lifted her right sole from the bench. Turning the foot to the side for a moment, her eyes briefly fell on your prison and for a fleeting moment you had a small hope that she would see you. But her eyes held no recognition as she frowned and said…
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April 23, 2025
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