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Bounty
🕑 Added 2023-03-06 05:06:12 +0000 UTC Like any good adventurer, you were not unfamiliar with the bounty board as a source of income, and like any slightly less good adventurer, you had ended up on it on behalf of an unsavory noble you once tried to rob (even though he deserved it.) So it was not surprising that another adventurer came to claim your bounty, though the arrow in your shoulder certainly was. It came from out of nowhere and dripped a sickly green liquid into the wound it had made. The world grew larger around you, evidently the green liquid was some kind of shrinking poison, a fast acting one at that. You finished shrinking at less than an inch tall, making the tall grass around you feel like an entire forest.
An elf with fiery hair stepped out of the bushes shortly afterwards. "Now where did he land?" she mused. She spent a few seconds scanning the ground before your eyes locked. "Hah, found you" she said. You ran as fast as you could, which at your size was rather slow. She bent down to take off her boots, watching you run, confident that you couldn't get far. By the time she finished taking off her boots you were barely more than a single step away from her. "Nothing personal, I'm just here for your bounty. Thanks for making it so easy, I can just squish you and be done with it." she said. A shadow fell over you and you turned around to see her hovering a massive foot over you with a confident smirk. It was caked with a thin layer of dirt. You didn't see a way out of this, so you braced for impact and slammed your eyes shut. Her foot slammed to the ground... you didn't feel any pain, did she kill you so quickly you never felt it?
You opened your eyes and came face to face with the side of her bare foot. "You should have seen yourself, cowering before my little foot." She was laughing haughtily. She adopted a much more jovial tone. "Sorry, I just love making you little bugs squirm, and you're worth way more alive than as a smear on the bottom of my foot anyway." she said. "By the way the name's Elani." She swept her foot towards you and grabbed you between her toes. They smelled strongly earthy and sweaty. She raised her foot behind her and plucked you from behind her back with her thumb and forefingers. Her grasp was gentle, like she had practiced this before. She raised you to her face and her breath surrounded you. It was warm, heavy, and faintly sweet like she had just been eating berries. "You know, you look pretty cute like that." Her breath intensified when she spoke. "Unfortunately I have to get you to the guild hall somehow, so you're going in my boots until then. Try not to die; like I said, you're not worth much as a smear on my foot."
Elani stepped over to her discarded boots and knelt down, dropping you into the neck of her right boot. You tumbled into the darkness and rolled down the slightly sloped sole. It was almost pitch black and smelled the same way her toes had, like earth and sweat, but far more pungent. Every step down here squished the insole which leaked sweat like a sponge. "Get ready down there, I'm putting my boots on whether you like it or not. You'll probably do better down by the toes." She announced. The space around you lurched and what little light there was was cut off by her massive foot. You were in the toe of her boot as she suggested and it barreled down on you like a horrid beast. It was hard to believe this was simply the foot of an attractive elven woman and not an aberration from some dark dungeon. Her toes reached you, pulling you underneath them as she wiggled them, probing the space for your tiny body. You came to a rest against the ball of her foot where her toes connected to her sole. Her toes stopped moving, seemingly satisfied where she had placed you. Elani said something, though your sweaty coffin muffled it beyond recognition.
Elani walked for hours with you in her boot, though from your perspective it felt like it could have been years. Every step caused her foot to crash down around you, rattling your bones and occasionally catching a limb underneath. On one occasion you slid fully underneath her foot. It pressed down on your whole body with a heavy, warm embrace. You thought it was the end, not for the first time today, when she apparently felt you underfoot. She kicked the ground gently, knocking you forward and out from underneath your sweaty doom and said something that might have been "be careful down there" but it was too muffled to really make out. Finally after a few hours, you heard the muffled sounds of the city from outside.
Elani stopped moving and her foot pulled back and out of her boot. It raised off the ground and tipped, dumping you out onto what you recognized as the thin desk of the guildhall, though you'd never been small enough to be on top of it. "Caught this one in the forest for you, I'm here for the bounty." She said to the receptionist who brought her face up close to look and wrinkled her nose at the smell, then glanced at the bounty board and produced a sack of gold from beneath the counter. She went to grab you and you braced for her grip. "Actually, how much would it be to buy his contract?" Elani interrupted. The receptionist named a figure and Elani haggled, managing to get her down to a slightly smaller figure. She pulled out a handful of gold from her payment and gave it to the receptionist. "Good news bug; You're cheap and cute so rather than rotting in prison, you get to be my little slave." The receptionist produced a sheet of parchment and a quill and filled it out briefly. She handed them to Elani to sign then Elani picked you up and held you over the paper. "Sorry, this might hurt." She pulled a pin from her pocket and jabbed your side with it. You winced in pain as a spray of your blood fell onto the paper. It drank it up and glowed a dark red. Elani chanted a few words and the wound closed up. She finished up her business with the receptionist and rented a room for the night.
As soon as you were in the room, Elani took off her boots and the room filled with a familiar scent. "You're all mine now, and as your first task, I order you to lick my feet clean." She demanded. She dropped you onto the bed and hopped onto it. Planting her feet directly in front of you. "Don't forget I own your life now, I can crush you whenever I want if you disobey." She menaced. She almost seemed excited at the prospect. As if to prove her point, she lowered her foot onto you, pressing you against the soft bed. With no other options you started licking and your mouth filled with a vile taste. She pulled her foot off of you with a "good boy." This was your life now, worshipping the feet of Elani as her tiny foot slave, the poison was apparently permanent, and as your owner she decided whether or not you'd be cured, which meant you never were. Elani soon collected more slaves, many of whom did end up squished and she even ate a few of them, but you were her first, and her favorite, so you'd watch the new slaves come and go in more and more horrifying ways
