Their Prisoner 6 - Mei Hatsume

Their Prisoner 6 - Mei Hatsume

Intro

Froppy got bored of you. You've been used as her insole, but she no longer talks to you. You are starting to lose your humanity. Your insole body couldn't handle the wear and tear her overly sweaty feet put on it, causing holes to appear. The hole on the heel is particularly big. The gun is used on you again - this time, you're a rug placed between the sofa and the coffee table. One day, Mei Hatsume visits.

Story

Mei: "How's our little boy doing, Froppy? Is he any good?"

Mei flexes her dirty, stinky, sweaty feet on you.

Froppy: "Ahhh, I expected more from him. He lost his absorption properties. My feet are so stinky. He was so good at absorbing it before. And my shoes are flooding with sweat - he's not helping with it at all. So now he's a rug. It's nice rubbing my itchy feet on it, knowing that it's not just an object but a thing which feels and thinks. At least rubbing my feet on him is fun."

They both flex their feet on you. Froppy's always leave sweat marks, but as a rug, you can absorb it better than when you were an insole. Mei is doing her nails above you – she chose a subtle red colour—a few drops of polish drop onto you.

Mei: "Hmmm… I'll have some fun with it now. I want to try out a few things."

Froppy didn't have any objections. The gun was used on you again. You were turned into pink panties.

Mei: "I always go commando because I dislike feeling restricted down there. Let's see how my new panties feel. Experiment one commences."

Experiment 1 – panties TF

His body was moulding itself to fit Mei perfectly. Her wet crevices' juices were rubbing into you, soaking you up. You would have a hard-on if you were in your human form. She used you as her panties for a few days; it wasn't as bad as being an insole. She farted constantly; it stank as though she ate cat food. She didn't wash you, and by the time she was done with you, you totally stank.

Finally, she took you off and had a little sniff.

Mei: "Ewh, you're a stinky little thing, aren't you? Comfortable but stinky. Nope, you're not good as panties. Let's see how you do as a pedal of my exercise bike. You have Froppy to thank for this experience; she gave me the idea. My archers always hurt when I cycle, perhaps because I do it barefoot. Let's see if you can help with my foot pain."

Experiment 2 – pedal TF

You're an exercise bike pedal. She gets on it and places her stinky, slightly sweaty feet. As she pedals, her feet get sweatier and smellier. The foot presses hard into your body. You're dripping sweat drops when she's done with you.

She's been using you like that for over a week. The foot sweat and grime accumulate, getting into each nook and cranny of your pedal-shaped body. The longer she uses you, the sweatier you become. Old sweat and dirt mix with a new batch. By the time she's done with you in this form, your entire body is covered in dirt, dried sweat, and disgusting foot grime.

Mei: "Hmm, it was certainly more comfortable with you as my pedal. But I don't like how disgusting you became. You're so useless."

Experiment 3 – a massive yoga mat TF

Mei invited some of her friends for a yoga session – you're currently absorbing their combined foot sweat. They are all excited to try you out. Mei has the slinkiest, sweatiest feet of them all. The room is filled with the stench of unwashed female feet combined with armpit stench. They all do complicated yoga stretches, their feet digging into you. Even though you're an inanimate mat now, the combined stench is so intolerable that you are on the verge of losing consciousness – yet the pressure of heels and feet, balls and toes, won't let you drift entirely off. The feet leave dead skin parts and unified gunk on you. You're stained with dirty, wet footprints when they are done with you. You're getting dizzy from the ever-present resurgent stench.

Mei: "Hmm, that was fun, but I don't do yoga that often. I'm sure you can be utilized in a better way. Also, you're stinking the entire room out. Disgusting."

Experiment 4 – Boot TF

You're turned into a boot. It's too hot to wear boots - you suspect she's doing it on purpose, to make her foot sweaty and smelly. The sole of the boot collects all the disgusting dirt from the ground. At one point, she steps into a yucky gum. Most of it is gone when she takes you off, but some remain stuck to the bottom. You stink her bedroom out. She's been using you as the boot the longest. The inside is always stuffy when her foot is inside. You're tight sealed – after all, you've been turned into Doc Martens – you're doing an excellent job keeping all the stench in. There's no escape from it. You stink constantly, even when she's not wearing you. She uses you so hard that the bottom of the boot develops a hole.

It's been so long you fear that she's forgotten that you're actually a sentient being. One day, the girls finally turn you back into a human.

You are on all four between them, gasping for breath. Your body is not used to being human again and being able to move. They taunt you with their smelly feet.

Mei: "Bitch, you want to be free? Have you got enough of being a TF object? Beg us to release you. Show us how much you want it."

You take their feet into your mouth, sucking on the toes, licking between them, and removing any grime between them. You use every trick known to you to impress them – swirling your tongue around their toes, licking and sniffing their feet. At some point, they want you to pretend to be their puppy – you crawl on all fours, fetch their used socks and smelly shoes using your mouth, lap on their sweat from a dog bowl, react to verbal commands such as sniff feet, jerk off, fetch socks, beg for attention, clean feet.

At some point, as you stay on all fours, licking Froppy's feet, Mei grabs your erect cock milking you like a breeding stud. The white liquid lands on her hand, wiping it on your ass.

You're exhausted - you want your freedom back. Wasn't that what Froppy offered when she first released you from your prison? Your memory is hazy, and you're unsure precisely what the deal was. You turn to Froppy, pleading for release.

You: "Please… Mistress... Can I have my freedom back? Wasn't that the deal we had? Didn't you kidnap me from my cell to ultimately release me?"

They both burst out laughing, kicking you in the face with their smelly feet.

Froppy: "No, you silly creature. You didn't actually think I was serious, did you? It was all just a prank. It's all a part of Himiko's experiment to see how you would do in a different setting, with an illusion of potential freedom. You're never getting out. Gotcha, loser!"

The girl’s high-five each other using their feet. As you fall into despair, Himiko comes barging in, grinning.

Himiko: "That was amazing, girls! The entire world loves the idea of being able to turn their male slaves into inanimate objects. So many possibilities. That was an amazing experiment. Come, slave, time to go back to your dwelling. But before that, let's have some fun. We all missed our little foot slut."

The other girls force their way into their room too. They all had a long foot worshipping session before you were dragged back to the basement cell.

Foot size: 9.5 UK

Smell intensity: 9.5/10

Smell description: cabbagy with a hint of vinegar

Smell effect: alertness, irritation

Taste:  Sea salt with a touch of cheese, similar to Cheetos