Karen had always ruled with an iron fist and high heels. As CEO of PharmaCorp, she’d belittled, overworked, and unfairly criticized her three most loyal employees: Caramel, Jamie, and MommaBear. One day, after yet another unjust reprimand, they snapped. In their secret lab, they developed a shrinking serum and tested it on her.
Overnight, Karen became five centimeters tall. They didn’t lock her up. Didn’t yell. Just sat her on the coffee table and asked her to massage their feet. “It’s only fair,” Caramel said, stretching her toes.
“You made us run around all day — now you’ll kneel.” Jamie watched silently, her mask hiding a smirk.
MommaBear leaned back, sighing. “Relax, dear. You’re not the boss anymore.”
Karen, humbled but strangely fascinated, began to knead. The warmth of their skin, the curve of their arches, the scent of lotion; it was overwhelming. And somehow... right. This was her new reality. Tiny. Submissive. Underfoot. Where she belonged.
Tags: shrunken woman, doll size, foot play, humiliation
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Story by Raoh1990 |
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Artwork by Victor Serra |
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