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Giantess Family (Revamped!)
🕑 Added 2023-04-24 14:21:17 +0000 UTCI come from a large family. I'm the youngest of 7, and the only male in the family. Growing up with six older sisters can definitely be a lot too handle sometimes, especially when all 6 love to torment and tease you and make it their life mission to make your life a living Hell.
My family is quite wealthy and even though we are all old enough to move out, the house is so big that there's no need to. We're all very smart, and super successful, but the smartest of all of us is our sister Dakota. She's a super genius who turned her bedroom into her own personal science lab. It wasn't uncommon for her to ask for help from the nearest sibling whenever she wanted to test something new or get an opinion on something new she had come up with.
When she came to me and asked me for help, I really thought nothing of it. It was something that I had grown accustomed to because I was the most easy going of all my siblings and therefore Dakota's favorite test subject.
When I entered her room I had no idea what to expect. She walked over to her desk and picked up a weird looking little needle. She brought it over and pressed the tip into my skin and tapped a tiny button that was at the back end of it. I wasn't expecting it and it stung surprisingly more than I would've expected.
"What did you just do to me?" I asked rubbing my arm from where she poked me with the needle.
She was already moving over to her desk to grab her phone. Once she picked it up all her focus zoomed in on the phone. Without bothering to look up at me, she began to speak.
"So the needle I poked you with had a super microchip on it. That microchip is linked to an app that I created for my phone. So now, if everything works the way that it's supposed to, I should have complete control over your size, shape, and durability."
"So what does all that mean?"
She finally looked up from her phone at me and gave me a sinister grin.
"Let me give you a demonstration!"
She tapped a button on her phone and next thing I knew I was dwindling down to nothing. I stopped shrinking and looked up at my ginormous sister who was looking down at me with a huge smile on her face.
"Yes!" She said, "it worked perfectly! Ok, but now for the more important question, how durable can I make you."
She tapped a few more buttons on her phone and then looked down at me once more.
"Well, you don't look any different.. But I don't really see a reason why you would, so I'm sure it's fine.. On to the next test!"
She kicked off her shoes and socks before raising her foot high above me. I didn't like where this was going. She looked as though she was about to...
*Crunch!*
Her massive foot came crashing down own on my tiny body. I expected every bone in my body to shatter, but surprisingly, I was left unharmed. She raised her foot up again and looked at me.
"Good, you survived an easy one. Lets make the next one a little more intense!"
"Wait! Please don-"
*Slam!*
Her foot crashed down on me again. Only this time, instead of lifting up off of me, she began to grind the ball of her foot into the floor, dragging my helpless body along as she went. She picked her foot up again and began stomping and grinding repeatedly for what felt like an eternity. But finally, after having gotten her fill of crushing me, she spread her toes and used them to pinch my arm and lifted me off the ground.
I just hung there limp, to battered and beaten to try and move. That was when I finally noticed the smell. It was absolutely horrid. All of my sisters had naturally stinky feet, but Dakota's was ranked among one of the worst of them. Being that she was always obsessively working on her next new project, she often forgot, or simply didn't care about, taking showers.
"Wow, these smell pretty terrible," she said as though she had just read my mind. "But on the plus side, the chip seems to be working like a dream!"
She brought her other foot up and began to pinch me in between the two. She smiled and laughed at me as I yelled out in pain.
"Oh don't be such a baby," she told me, "its not that bad!"
At this point I wasn't sure what was worse, the smell, or the crushing pressure of being trapped between her feet.
"This is so amazing!" She said, "I can't stop smiling! I just keep thinking of all the fun possibilities for my new toy! That's you, by the way. I know we never really got along or hung out or anything, but now me and all our sisters are going to have a blast spending time with you! You'll be like our new pet! Maybe we can even change your name to spot!"
She started laughing hysterically. I couldn't believe my ears. She couldn't be serious about turning me into the family pet. But the scariest part was that I knew that each and every one of my sisters would have an absolute blast tormenting me.
She opened her feet and let me drop into her hand. She sat down on the floor and placed me down at her outstretched feet.
"Why don't you make yourself useful and give your big sis a nice long foot massage!"
I pushed away in disgust, "you can't be serious, your feet are disgusting!"
"Well that's not a nice thing to say! But fine if that's how you feel I guess I'll just have to change your opinion.. Maybe a few days as a sock will change your mind!"
Before I even had time to protest, she began to push buttons on her phone. next thing I knew my whole body was stretching, growing, and hollowing out. My flesh turned to red cotton and I fell limp to the floor. I felt her lift me up off the floor and I could see one leg as I hung upside down.
Her other leg was high above me, getting ready to shove her foot deep inside me. as her toes entered and began to touch my fabric flesh, I immediately began to taste them. The taste and smells were far stronger as a sock and as her foot very slowly filled me, I was forced to endure the worst of it all. By the time she had her foot all the way in me I was covering half her calf. I was stretched out and being forced to taste my sisters foot with every literal fiber of my being.
She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a matching sock for her other foot. After slipping that on, she reached for her old, well worn boots. I could only watch on in horror as I she slid me into the deepest confines of the boot. The smell inside was awful, and I knew once her foot warmed up the shoe, it would be getting to be much much worse.
I wanted to scream, to fight back, but I was just a sock. There was absolutely nothing I could do to break free. All I had was the hope that she was just messing around with me and wouldn't actually keep me on that long. However, after hearing the door shut, and feeling the heat increase inside her boot almost immediately afterwards, I knew she had gone outside and would most likely be out for a good portion of the day.
This was going to be a horrible day, and quite possibly, a horrible life if my sister decides to keep this chip in me forever. I was screwed, and unwilling slave to my sister, who had the power to do with me whatever she wished. I had a feeling it wouldn't be too long before she showed me off to my other sisters, at which point I'd definitely be screwed. How could she do this to me? And why? All I could do as I suffered in her boot, was fear what might be coming next...
To be continued...
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Jim
Love the sock picture
