Treaded Mill
My Shrunken Life (Re-Upload)
chapter 7
by
Bobob1
Sarah wanted to keep exercising, but the weird itch insider of her butt wouldn’t go away. Sighing she decided to investigate the source of the uncomfortable feeling in her ass. The only other people in the gym were Claire and Kim, so Sarah just checked her butt right there. She pulled back her yoga pants and reached a hand into her butt. Her fingers quickly felt you, and she yanked you right out.
“Seriously Ben?” She asked you angrily. “That was you inside my butt? God you’re disgusting.” Before you could
reform to reply, Sarah cut you off. “You’re probably going to say it was an accident or something. Whatever.” She dropped you, and you floated to the ground. “I’ll pick you up later.” With that, she huffed and stomped away to a different machine.
You were left, flat and helpless on the floor of the gym. You tried to reform, but you simply needed more time. All you could do was lay there. Claire and Kim were nowhere to be seen, so you couldn’t get help from them. All you could do was wait to reform. Unfortunately, you wouldn’t get the chance.
After about a minute, you felt a shaking feeling. Somebody was approaching your position. Getting your hopes up, you thought maybe it was Sarah coming back for you, or maybe Kim or Claire. To your relief, it was Kim who was walking towards you. Relief turned to confusion, and confusion turned to horror as you realized Kim hadn’t noticed your tiny form on the floor. She stomped closer and closer, until the underside of her giant left foot hung over you. Then, her foot crashed down.
Whatever part of your body had reformed was instantly crushed again by the power of Kim’s foot. Your papery body immediately stuck to Kim’s sole and when she took another step, you went with her. Kim tromped on, completely unaware, to her destination: The Treadmill, again.
She reached the treadmill and stepped up onto it. She set the speed to a nice pace, and then she began to jog. Once again, for the second time, hell broke loose because of the treadmill.
Every step Kim took lifted you sickeningly fast into the air, and then painfully crushed you back into the hard treads of the tread mill. Your body quickly became sweaty and beaten, and you felt yourself being seemingly pressed into the shoe. The shoe’s treads were pulling in your body like a piece of gum.
Just like Claire had done before, Kim increased the speed of the treadmill over time. Now she was running, and the torture she was putting you through went into double time. The crushings and beatings happened twice as fast. You would have cried had you not been incapable of doing so.
Finally, Kim decided to stop running on the treadmill. She hit stop, but she was prepared for the sudden stop, unlike Sarah. She graceful came to a halt, and climbed off of the treadmill. She then walked to the next machine on her exercise routine: The Steps Machine. Upon reaching the machine, Kim debated taking her shoes off for the machine. Her feet were feeling very cramped in her tight sneakers. Does she take her shoes off?
“Seriously Ben?” She asked you angrily. “That was you inside my butt? God you’re disgusting.” Before you could
reform to reply, Sarah cut you off. “You’re probably going to say it was an accident or something. Whatever.” She dropped you, and you floated to the ground. “I’ll pick you up later.” With that, she huffed and stomped away to a different machine.
You were left, flat and helpless on the floor of the gym. You tried to reform, but you simply needed more time. All you could do was lay there. Claire and Kim were nowhere to be seen, so you couldn’t get help from them. All you could do was wait to reform. Unfortunately, you wouldn’t get the chance.
After about a minute, you felt a shaking feeling. Somebody was approaching your position. Getting your hopes up, you thought maybe it was Sarah coming back for you, or maybe Kim or Claire. To your relief, it was Kim who was walking towards you. Relief turned to confusion, and confusion turned to horror as you realized Kim hadn’t noticed your tiny form on the floor. She stomped closer and closer, until the underside of her giant left foot hung over you. Then, her foot crashed down.
Whatever part of your body had reformed was instantly crushed again by the power of Kim’s foot. Your papery body immediately stuck to Kim’s sole and when she took another step, you went with her. Kim tromped on, completely unaware, to her destination: The Treadmill, again.
She reached the treadmill and stepped up onto it. She set the speed to a nice pace, and then she began to jog. Once again, for the second time, hell broke loose because of the treadmill.
Every step Kim took lifted you sickeningly fast into the air, and then painfully crushed you back into the hard treads of the tread mill. Your body quickly became sweaty and beaten, and you felt yourself being seemingly pressed into the shoe. The shoe’s treads were pulling in your body like a piece of gum.
Just like Claire had done before, Kim increased the speed of the treadmill over time. Now she was running, and the torture she was putting you through went into double time. The crushings and beatings happened twice as fast. You would have cried had you not been incapable of doing so.
Finally, Kim decided to stop running on the treadmill. She hit stop, but she was prepared for the sudden stop, unlike Sarah. She graceful came to a halt, and climbed off of the treadmill. She then walked to the next machine on her exercise routine: The Steps Machine. Upon reaching the machine, Kim debated taking her shoes off for the machine. Her feet were feeling very cramped in her tight sneakers. Does she take her shoes off?
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April 23, 2025
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