Resistance Is Futile Shrunk in an airport chapter 10 by Louka31

"Why are you guys the only ones who get to make decisions on me? What if I don't want to end up as a pet to some stranger in a foreign country? What if I want to be returned to normal and sent home? I didn't ask for any of this!" You cry out, hoping that Fatimah would listen to your cries for freedom and have mercy on you. Unfortunately, the face she was giving you wasn't one of pity, and you were about to find out how she really felt about your desire to be set free.

"Listen here pipsqueak, you don't get to make decisions because we don't listen to people who fit in our purses. You are this height for the rest of your life now, and you better get used to it. Just because you even had the audacity to back talk me, I'm going to teach you a lesson." The tan skinned giantess then reached down to her feet and slipped off one of her moccasins. You were immediately grabbed and thrown onto the ground, to where you were now facing down the gigantic sole of your owner, and nearly went into shock.

The smell wasn't that bad, but she had a good amount of sweat underneath her feet as she ordered you to start licking. You stared at the toes that were out of your reach, bouncing around in anticipation as this French girl was finally about to experience what her friend had no doubt told her all about when it came to dominating a tiny person.

You inched closer, not wanting to touch the smooth soles of this giant, but she soon grew tired of waiting and brought her foot closer, slamming it into your body, pressing you against the warm skin of her foot. You got to work, taking your tongue out and against everything that your mind was telling you, started to lick. You could taste the slight sweat that her foot had amassed as you rubbed your tongue all over this titan's sole.

This went on for some time, with you constantly wanting to gag, but the fear of what she would do to you if you had the audacity to even try held you in check, and you continued with your task that Fatimah had set you on. About ten minutes after you had started, the giantess reached down and plucked you from her toes, and brought you back up to her face.

"See, that wasn't that bad!" Fatimah laughed, looking at your terrified face at about the size of a penny, and under her complete control. As to reward you, she pulled you in to her face, right in front of her bright red lips, to which puckered up and gave a sloppy kiss, even a little bit of tongue poking it's way out of her mouth to grace you.

"Now, little guy I'm going to