and smashing your body to paste. Just a small twist later, and she inspected the bottom of her foot, noting an almost imperceptible speck of blood, and a dazed, upset Rider stuck in her treads.
"Owwie..."
"Sorry, Astolfo-san, but we really are in a rush. I'll peel you off later."

"H-Hey, hold on!" Mash's booted foot lifted over not only your body, but Astolfo as well, making her intent clear, much to Astolfo's dismay. "You better not, Mash!" He called out as he ran.
"Sorry..."
BOOM!
Her sole struck the ground with immeasurable force, flattening Astolfo-

him see a familiar face.
Another pinkette, a giantess at a size that dwarfed even Astolfo's own, stomped in behind him, giving a gentle sigh as she took in the sight before her.
Mash.
"Oh my... Astolfo, you've wasted too much time. And we've no more time to waste."

was the last thing you felt.
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"Aww, done already...?" Astolfo moped as he took his foot off your lifeless body, checking for signs of life with the poke of a toe. But, as he complained about the loss of his newest toy, a series of thunderous tremors approached him, letting-

"I can feel you drifting away..." Breathable air was gone - you were fading fast. You weakly clawed at the fabric that covered you, using the last of your strength to kiss his toes for mercy - but it was all for naught. Your vision faded, and the oppressive strength of his foot-

"Juuust staaay... still!" The ball of his foot dropped down like a guillotine, squeezing you tight against the ground. An unbearable weight compressed your ribs and subsequent grinds expelled air from your lungs, forcing you to fill it with your captor's intoxicating scent.

within flow out.
"You'll have to pay with your life~" The godly femboy lifted the ball of his foot while its heel still rested on the ground, pushing it forward until you were caught in its menacing shadow. The sound of grinding fabric echoed in your ears as he flicked his toes.

"If you're going to be so rude, I guess I'll have to punish you!" Astolfo undid the buckles on his boots, swiftly discarding the tall, white footwear relative miles away from you. The two stalks of leather landed with heavy thuds, falling over and letting the oddly rosy scent-

only choke out a pitiful "yes" that the oversized boy could barely make out.
"Aww, you're such a meanie!" The pinkette's lips curled into a mock pout, playfully flicking you in the face just hard enough to knock you to the floor.
Right in front of his eager, chunky boots.

You froze in place, taking in the sight as a cat-like grin crawled across the giant's lips, stretching wider and wider until the amused observer finally opened their mouth.
"What's wrong~? Are you scared of lil' ol' me~?"
Your lips trembled as you tried to speak, but you could-

"Are you lost, little guy~?"
Waking up to the sound of such a smug voice was never a good sign, but waking up to one so loud that you could feel it in your bones was certainly cause for concern.
Your eyelids flipped open, allowing you to take in the sight of a massive, pale face.

"Alright, you get an hour at my pretty feet and you give me $100!" The cost was steeper this time around, but you didn't care as you pressed your fate into her sole, gently lapping at the soft ped. "I love it when you do this! You're so good to me, bestie!" 5/5

She reached into her purse and pulled out a strange device, shrinking you down to the size of her toe as her soles stretched into the sky. Her strawberry-scented lotion clogged up your thoughts as you slowly crawled over to her soft heels, beginning your worship. 4/5

Her well-kept toes slowly moved up, rubbing against your nose as you intensely blushed at the situation. Her sly smirk told you that she knew exactly what she was doing. You were wrapped around her finge - err, toe.
"I guess I don't mind if we do the usual deal..."
"Yayyy!" 3/5

"W-Well, I'm kinda strapped for cash right now, too..." You mumbled, feeling her warm, petite soles cozy up right at your crotch.
"Whaaaat? Come on, you know I'll pay you back! Isn't there ANYTHING I could do to get you to help me...?" 2/5

"A successful day!" She cheered, slapping one of her cheeks. The resulting ripples battered you between her ass, sapping your strength in the midst of her overpowering heat, musk and might. With a skip in her step, she went home, ready to train her newly acquired 'mons.' 9/9

One of her fingers extended, gently touching your head with a surprising level of care. "Time to go in!" Its gentleness disappeared as it jammed you into her buttcrack, sealing you between the two, jiggling masses of flesh, struggling against the slick mounds. 8/9