Little Bathtub Toys

(Warning - Very cruel story ahead)

Professional enslavers were cruel, immoral and with a profound lack of conscience. But Liz always took it a huge step further.

Imagine a psychopath now having possession of shrunken guys, she enjoyed the taming process more than anything, and her victims always ended up obedient.

Every time she had an opportunity to shrink someone she would seize it, it doesn’t matter who he was, either an old man, a toddler, a whole family - in her eyes, everything was fair game, if it’s shrinkable - it should shrink, and she should own it, that was her motto.

And although she sold almost anyone she tamed, she enjoyed the kids too much, watching them grow as her slaves and seeing her as a goddess gave her a special kind of satisfaction she just didn’t want to give up on even if customers were willing to pay a lot for them.

That’s how little Dan and Ralph, only 11 and 13 years old, ended up living on the edges of her bathtub.

Without any way to escape, with a few tools to clean it endlessly, preparing baths for her on demand so all she needed to do was to enter and enjoy the warm water, and placing her feet up for them to scrub, all in return for a little bit of food, and sometimes she didn’t even give them that, she enjoyed hearing them calling from behind and beg for food as she casually walk away with a smile.

Lately she hasn't fed them with anything for 3 days, all they had was water from her feet while they scrub and lick them when she’s taking a bath, watching them starving and still working so hard arouses her, every day she waits for her bath time just to see their miserable pathetic faces again as they put every muscle in their body for work when they scrub her feet.

“Sorry for not feeding you yesterday”, she teased them while caressing her neck, they both were licking her feet, “totally forgot that you are living things and not toys”, she giggled, “but look at you, working so hard, maybe you don’t need food at all”.

Dan quickly went to stand near her foot, “w-we are hungry, g-goddess please”, he begged.

“Oh do you beg, you little thing? Why don’t you get on your knees for me then”, she asked with a cruel smile.

Without hesitating, Dan went on his knees, “p-please”, he cried.

She approached closer and looked at him, she released a satisfied moan and closed her eyes, “gosh, you tiny things are adorable I swear I could just eat you”, she said and licked her lips, they both stepped back with terrified eyes.

She looked at them and giggled again.

Ralph quickly stepped in front of Dan, “th-that’s enough!” He shouted, “s-stop.. stop being so cruel!.. all we want is food!” His eyes filled with tears, he protected Dan with his arm.

Liz paused and looked at him, she seemed irritated, she didn’t like heroes, and she didn’t like when her slaves raised their voice when talking to her.

Without saying anything, she stood up, her massive body towering all the way up, waterfalls pouring down her perfect body, the kids were shaking, Dan started running to the side and hid behind the tap.

“I.. I’m sorry! I’m sorry goddess I didn’t mean it!” Ralph screamed, falling on his knees, watching her colossal figure like that reminded him of his place immediately.

“Pathetic ungrateful kid, after all I’ve done for you, you dare talk to me like that?” She asked arrogantly, her tone intimidating.

“It won’t happen again! I swear!” He cried, but her expression didn’t change.

Her leg started raising up, water poured down around it until her foot was exposed, the kids shrieked and embraced themselves, Ralph was crying loudly.

She reached her foot above Ralph, water raining on him, dripping from her sole.

“Kiss it, say you are sorry”, she commanded him.

“Y-Yes goddess! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” He cried and stood up on his toes, reaching her sole with his mouth and kissing it.

*CRACK*

Dan shrieked and screamed, embracing himself.

Liz just casually flattened her foot and crushed Ralph, then smeared her foot against the white ceramic back into the water, leaving a bloody trail behind her.

She sighed with a smile and sat back inside the water, caressing her foot casually.

“Enough crying, clean your friend’s mess”, she ordered down while relaxing herself.

Dan nodded in panic and ran to bring the mop, Liz looked at him with half a smile, on his way back he slipped over the water and fell inside the bathtub.

Liz laughed cruelly while he hit his tiny hands and legs inside the water in panic.

“H-Help!”

“Oh you don’t know how to swim? That’s so cute”, she said with a laugh, looking at him indifferently, not helping him as he slowly drowned.

“Should I help you? Hmm I don’t know.. but I’m kinda hungry when I think about it. Ralph's behavior made my belly itch a little, maybe a snack?” She talked painfully slowly while Dan was splashing all over, trying to somehow get to safety, until he reached her belly that was half above water.

He was on all fours, coughing out water and crying.

“Oh so you agree with me? You want to get inside my belly? Ok sweetheart” She giggled.

Dan didn’t even hear her, he was too shaken and panicked, then her fingers closed on him and picked him up in front of her face, she looked at him and licked her lips, slowly opening up her mouth.

“N-No! No goddess please!” He screamed, but she just dropped him inside her mouth, playing with her tongue and moving him around like he was no more than a piece of candy, giggling with closed mouth.

*GULP*

She swallowed him whole, “ahhh…” she released a satisfied breath as Dan slid down to her stomach, then she leaned back and placed her head on the ceramic, enjoying the rest of her bath time.

She didn’t care that she just lost them, they weren’t special, she had others to replace them in a heartbeat. She acted mad but deep in her heart she enjoyed these small acts of rebellion, it gave her an excuse to do what she enjoys the most.