Mile high foot club (4k)

Completely defeated, you were forced up against the insole of Caroline’s high heel with her toes constantly grinding on top of you. It had been an absolute nightmare for you the last couple of weeks… You had gone to a party and saw this gorgeous woman from across the dancefloor… Little would you know that you were going to be up close and personal with her very soon… just not in the way you had hoped! Ever since, the kitsune had always kept you near her feet… to serve as a personal insole as she went about her days. Today, Caroline had chosen to wear some peep toe heels… which meant that Caroline had chosen to keep you inside of her stockings for the day, to prevent you from somehow managing to escape from the constant pressure and climb out the front of her shoe.

Although your surroundings were mostly dark, light shone in through the peephole in front of you. Enough light for you to see the toes that were resting on top of you, and since you were forced with your belly into the insole of Caroline’s heel, you could stare outside, past the kitsune’s toes. Oh, how you longed for the outside world… and these peep toe shoes were but a distant reminder of how that outside world looked. You could only see the ground with every step Caroline took… giving you a perfect view of when to brace as the kitsune walked around. This view was shifted as your prison crashed onto the ground once more, and you could see the world from a low angle… only for Caroline’s other high heel to come rushing by and crash back down to earth in the distance. A loud rumble would emit once more, along with a clack from her heel… only for your prison to then be wildly brought up into the air once more.

Still, this constant rhythm you had gotten used to by now. Even though you still did not like it, and you’d never get used to it entirely, you now managed to take in more details of the world around you. Imagine your surprise as when you realized you were at an airport… The clacking of high heels approached, and an unfamiliar voice called Caroline’s name. Your captor halted and turned around, which in turn revealed a pair of high heeled boots to you.

“Kazumi! Thank you so much for inviting me, I’ve never flown like this before!” You could hear Caroline say above you, before she leaned forward, causing her bodyweight to shift onto you. In panic you squirmed… but Caroline did not seem to bother. “Oh, it’s my pleasure~” Kazumi said. “Shall we? We have a personal terminal for ourselves…”

And like that, the duo walked off, chatting excitedly with one another. Ironically, the subject fell upon tinies, and the two giggled upon finding out that both actually had a tiny little person trapped within their footwear. Words like “comfortable” and “amusing” were dropped upon describing the both of you… whilst your prison violently moved with every step that Caroline took. Finally, the sound of an airplane’s engine could be heard… and within minutes, you found yourself inside of one, only for the pressure on top of you to lighten as Caroline sat down.

You gladly took this opportunity to catch your breath, and Caroline seemed to be preoccupied with her friend to really bother with you… that is, until the private plane was well up into the air, and the subject fell upon the girls tiny possessions once more. Before you knew it, you were lifted out of your prison, and Caroline had pulled off her stocking. Unceremoniously, you were shaken out onto a table, giving you barely any time to recover.

In a daze, you stared around you, and first noticed the tiny little woman that was dumped out onto the table across from you. Your eyes then traveled towards the enormous woman sitting in front of that table… and realized who it was. You had seen her plenty of times before; CEO of an enormous company that sold shrinkies… no wonder that she would have a personal tiny! You couldn’t help but shiver upon realizing that such a prominent figure was there with you… and that she was HUGE in comparison to you. Your eyes stared down to the ground for a second… and you realize that Kazumi indeed wore knee high boots… but for some reason, no socks. You once again stared up towards your poor little fellow shrinkie… and indeed, the poor thing was completely covered in grime and sweat. Then suddenly, a heavy thud came from in front of you, and the weight of whatever had landed onto the table, caused the entire surface to shake. Your eyes turned towards whatever caused that heavy thud. In front of you, Caroline was resting in a comfortable, leather chair… and she had put her feet up onto the table, right in front of you. With a smug grin, her eyes stared down at you, as she said: “Well… what are you waiting for? You better stop staring unless you want to end up becoming Kazumi’s property instead… pamper my feet, little one, and show me you’re worth more than just an insole~”