Please, anything but not this! [part 2]

Again, the title is wrong, but it's the title you'll find on my DA, so i didn't change it. Let me know if you liked this story.

[Part 2]

"What do you mean? Let me go!" The tiny woman in her hand started throwing a tantrum, determined not to succumb to the will of the younger girl. Lucy usually shrank people much smaller than that, so wasn't used in dealing with victims that big. The tiny's rapid movements had caught her off guard, and she let her grip loose, leaving Deborah to plunge to what she thought to be her certain death. 

She screamed for a short instant, and fell face first on the hardwood floor. To her surprise, despite hurting all over, she could still move. The fall hadn't crippled her like she feared, and she seemed to be completely intact. She only managed to turn around in time to see the sole of Lucy's sandal falling violently on top of her. Again, she let out a desperate scream, and after a loud -boom- and a sudden wave of pain, the bigger girl removed her foot from on top of her, and spoke to her directly. "Sorry but you're not gonna die. Not until i say so". Deborah was still registering her words, when she was engulfed by the shadow of Lucy's foot a second time, this time much stronger. The giantess did the same thing a few times, with a violence that would have badly hurt a grown man, but for some reason it seemed like it had no effect on her besides causing her a lot of pain. 

With her ears still ringing, Deborah watched as Lucy removed her foot, and squatted over her. The woman who she'd bullied up to a few minutes earlier now seemed so powerful as she towered over her after crushing her repeatedly. "Are you going to be a good girl?" She said, as she inspected her already battered body. Deborah had no answer towards something like that. She was so used at having people at her whim, she was a natural at bossing and she simply had no script for a situation like this. "W-why are you doing this?" she said, her voice trembling from the intense pain. "Wrong answer." Lucy said calmly, as she rose back to her feet. Now expecting what was going to come, Deborah put her arms forward, but the strength of her whole body was no match for even one of Lucy's petite feet. The giantess stomped on her, this time increasingly applying pressure with each second, instead of doing it repeatedly. It caused Deborah to scream crying. She feared she would literally explode, but like it had already happened, she would just keep suffering. 

"STOP PLEASE! I'll do whatever you want! I'm yours! Please!" She managed to scream under the intense pressure. "I'm yours?" Lucy smiled as she repeated it out loud "That's interesting!" She alleviated the pressure from the tiny woman under her foot. "Get up" she ordered, and Deborah did her best to rise to her feet as quickly as possible. She found herself in front of a statue, a godlike entity in its full majestic size. And she was its prey. The very toes that had bothered her that morning were now in front of her, wiggling imperceptibly to a regular sized human, impossible not to look at at her current state.

She cowered in fear as Lucy bent forward extending her hand in front of her, picking her up. She fished a piece of string from her front pocket, where she'd kept it the whole afternoon waiting for this moment, and used it to tie up the crying tiny. The woman offered little to no resistance, now that she knew what the consequences of her actions would be. The giantess then walked to the front door in the shop, and locked it from inside. She took her time while walking to the very table where Deborah had sat that morning, when she had so eagerly bossed her around. "Now, for that foot massage" she said as she sat on one of the chairs. "No, please!" Deborah begged her, wiggling in her bondage. She coulnd't stand feet at her normal size, and the bare thought of touching one that was almost as big as she was was revolting. "I thought you said you were mine, didn't you" Deborah cried louder, while held in the firm grip of the gigantic hand. "You were pretty vocal about it, too. I think i heard you scream it" Lucy added, while untying her sandal. She then placed Deborah on her lap so she would have both her hands free.

Deborah watched in horror as the girl slid off the shoe in front of her. It was clear that she'd been wearing those same sandals from early in the morning, since her foot was quite dirty underneath. Did she really expect her to give her a massage? "Please" she whimpered "anything but this.", but the woman never answered, and she could do very little with her hands tied behind her back besides wiggling around. Lucy then crossed her ankle over the opposite knee, so the bottom of her foot would be fully visible by the tiny. "Please! They're so dirty!" she sobbed one last time. "I gave you not one but two chances to do things your way" Lucy scolded her, obviously taunting her since nobody would have ever done anything like that at full size. "You gave me no other choice but to take matters in my own hands. Besides, i think we can arrange something about that dirt" She picked her up in her hand, and slammed her naked body on the sole of her bare foot.

Deborah cringed when she saw the dirty surface approach, and screamed in pain when she hit it with full force. The giantess then started rubbing her whole body under her foot, using her like a sweat rag. Deborah could feel her tits mashed on the rough flesh, and could do nothing but scream in both pain and humiliation. She eventually stopped when Lucy used her fingers to apply more pressure on the back of her head, forcing her mouth on the spot underneath the gigantic toes. She didn't close her mouth in time. She felt her tongue touch the foul skin, and tasted it all the way. 

Lucy kept her pressed like that for a while with absolutely minimum effort, enjoying every second of the torture. "Look at you" she said, letting her breath for a few seconds. "All bold and brave with your money, and your car, and your designer clothes" Deborah was huffing, trying to catch her breath. "And now you're not even fit to clean my feet properly. Look at yourself!" The giantess said. "Already dirty, already useless". Deborah had the time to give a look to her body, and to confirm her tormentor's words. The body she spent hours in the gym for, her beautiful, toned muscles, were covered in the dirt that came off the gigantic foot. "You'll-" she hissed "You'll pay for this". Lucy tilted her head sideways, and gave her an actually surprised look. "You can't be serious, can you? You probably failed to see the gravity of your situation" Without letting her any time to answer, she pressed her again under her foot. This time, she took pleasure in rubbing her not only under the sole, but she even flossed her between her toes. 

It seemed to last hours, until she was finally deposited on the table. She was trembling, but was determined in not show herself cry anymore. She didn't want to give that satisfaction to the young psychopath. Lucy easily untied the string holding her, then said "There, clean yourself up" as she handed her a napkin. She didn't want to accept anything from her, but she felt the urge to take the dirt off. She finally grabbed the tissue from the gigantic hands, and wiped herself the best she could. "Good girl" the giantess said while looking at her. "I need you nice and clean for the other" she added, while unlacing her other sandal. Deborah screamed, cried, even punched Lucy's hand while she was picking her up, but it only seemed to amuse the cruel girl. She had no way of stopping her, and she finally went limp, just accepting her fate. Lucy used her to clean her foot throughly, just like she'd use a rag. It took her about five minutes, even though she could have spent far less time. She placed the terrified woman on the table in front of her, and looked at her, knowing that she expected another napkin.

Deborah was surprised to see both feet appearing in front of her instead. "Now that they're all clean" Lucy said, joyfully "I believe you won't have any problem giving me that massage". Deborah's jaw dropped. Hadn't she been punished enough? She looked at the wiggling toes that were just a tad shorter than she was, and couldn't get herself to it. But she was determined in making that madness stop. "Look, if i give you that foot massage" She said, summoning all of the authority she thought she had left in her. "I expect you to grow me back to normal right after". 

There were a few seconds of silence. Then Lucy just bursted out laughing. "Girl, you need to do something for that attitude! First of all, i don't know if you noticed, but you're in absolutely no position to make any demands." She flicked her with the tip of her big toe to reinforce her statement. It was true, but it was worth a try. "Second, and believe me when i say you're not going to enjoy what i'm about to say, i wouldn't grow you back even if i could". Deborah almost blacked out. What the hell did she mean? Couldn't she shrink people at her will? She must've been able to grow them as well, right? As she could read her mind, Lucy added "That's right! That's a one way road! And your little stunt just cost you one inch!". Deborah felt her head spin, and when she realized what had happened, she gasped in despair. The toes that would reach her chin a few seconds earlier now towered above her. "No" she only managed to say between tears. "Now, if you don't mind, i really want to show you my house. But first i need you to give me that massage." Deborah could barely hear what she'd just say, but she got the message. "Unless of course, you want me to keep making you smaller until you disappear". 

Lucy's mouth curved upwards the moment she felt the tiny hands pinching the sole of her left foot. "Wise choice" she said. She was going to have fun with her new toy.

[the end]