Disobedience Punishment Shrunk in an Amusement Park chapter 10 by Louka31

You're not wiling to do this, but you have no choice. It's easier to escape in the open than in a medicine bottle, so you say what you have to say: "Yes."

"It's 'yes, master' to you."

"Yes, master."

With that Claire scoops you up out of her hand and walks over to the couch. She sets you down on her edge and then sits on the other. Amy then sits at the nearby table. Claire spreads her bare feet towards you. You begin to run away, only to find yourself up against the edge of the couch. Her feet and on both sides of you. The impact on the cushion sends you flying into her ankle. She giggles mildly.

"As punishment for disobeying me, you're going to have to lick every inch of my feet. Every time you are insubordinate, this is what you'll have to do."

"But you already put me in the bottle," you argue back.

"No back talk. That wasn't a punishment. That was merely me showing you who's boss. This is your punishment."

"But..."

"Either lick or its back in the bottle for you."

You hesitate, but then begin with the bottom of her soul. Her feet are sprawled upwards vertically.

"I'm jealous," Amy says.

"I know. You wouldn't believe how much this tickles," Claire responds laughing.

You continue licking her foot as they turn on some TV show to watch. Once you finish the base of her soul, you turn to her and ask her to lower the rest of her foot.

"I'm comfortable, little guy. You have two legs. Climb."

You begin to climb to lick. Initially, the feeling causes her foot to kick you straight off unto the couch. Eventually, she gets used to you moving up her soul, allowing you to work, except for the eventual twitch knocking back down onto the couch. As you struggle to lick her toes, you look over to her face. She watching her show, not even paying attention to you. You feel so insignificant.

It takes a good thirty minute to finish both feet. Once done, you shout up to her.

"Good job. This is what will happen anytime you disobey or disrespect me," she scolds as she carries you to her face. Her giant, stern look scares you. You almost forget how young she is. "You'll be a tame pet even if we have to do this every day."

"Hey Claire," Amy calls over. You almost forgot she was there.

"Yes?" she responds.