“Another day, another dollar,” John said as he pulled away from the customer’s house. That was his motto these days, and it helped him push through the monotony of the day. House to house, problem to problem, fix to fix…it all started to blur together after a while.

Except right now. John felt his heart flutter just a little as the large house appeared just behind the line of trees. This was the moment he had been looking forward to all day. He turned off the engine and checked himself in the mirror, pulling out his comb and straightening up his thinning hair. He didn’t know why he bothered…the woman who lived here was only a friend and nothing more. Still, he straightened up his work shirt a bit before grabbing his toolbox from the back of the van and making his way to the front door. He reached out to knock, but the door opened up before he even had a chance.

“Hi John! Thank you for coming!”

John was thrown a bit off guard as he stared at the short woman in front of him. She was wearing a purple bathrobe and had her hair wrapped up in a towel. John swallowed hard, feeling the butterflies in his stomach jumping around.

“N-no problem, Gabriella. Happy to help,” he said.

“John, how long have we known each other? You should call me Gabby.”

John just nodded. It was true, they had known each other for quite some time: over a decade. They had actually gone to high school with each other, but their friendship really hadn’t bloomed until the summer of 2010. While Gabriella had gone away to college, John apprenticed with his father to learn plumbing and pipe fitting. The two ran into each other one day and reconnected. They saw much of each other that summer, and that’s when John began to develop deep feelings for her. The only thing that stood in the way of him asking her out was the college boyfriend that she occasionally talked about, and although it hurt a bit, John was still happy to have her as a friend for that magical summer. Eventually, Gabriella had to go back to college, so the two parted ways and lost touch, though he would often think about her and wonder what she was up to.

That was before the beginning of this year when he listened to a very familiar voice that had left a voicemail on his phone. She had heard about his work as an independent contractor through word of mouth and wanted to see if he could help her with a series of leaking pipes in her home. John made a house call and she practically died from shock when he arrived.

“Holy cow…John?!” he remembered her saying, immediately followed by a humongous hug. Their friendship bloomed again and he spent more time catching up than working that day. Since then, she had called multiple times for help with various plumbing issues in her nice but aging home.

“So, what did you break this time, Gabby?” John said with a smirk. The short woman stuck out her tongue as she waved him inside. She led him to the kitchen and pointed to the sink.

“Problem with the disposal?” he asked. Gabby just nodded.

“Leaks?” Gabby nodded again. John smirked.

“Good thing you’re not building boats, huh?”

John immediately regretted the lame joke but was relieved when Gabby giggled. He resolved to not push his good fortune as he got down on his knees and opened up the cabinet.

“How’s it look?” she asked as she stepped closer to him, her bare feet entering his view. He couldn’t help but stare at her cute, tiny feet and the nice, muscular legs that they were attached to. Catching himself, he looked up at the woman as she stood over him…pretty much the only time that Gabriella was the taller one. She smiled.

“I’ll need a little bit to find the problem, but I’ll let you know as soon as I do,” he said, returning the smile. Gabby nodded.

“Okie dokie…guess I’ll go change in the meantime. I’ll be back!”

“Yes…please come back,” John thought to himself as she turned and walked away. He watched her tiny rump wiggling from beneath her bathrobe and couldn’t help but bite his lip. How he would have liked to see what was underneath…

“Just friends,” John said to himself with a sigh as he got started on his work. He really hoped he hadn’t come off as a creep just then with his stares…especially since he had told her his secret over that summer many years ago.

“Alright my turn…what’s your biggest, sexy secret?” the then-twenty-year-old Gabby had said as she sat on the picnic table, her delicious little legs dangling in the cool summer evening air. She had kicked away her sandals, and John was having a very hard time not staring at her perfect little toes.

“What? Oh no…why should I tell you that?” he had answered back.

“Aww…come on,” she had responded, “Tell you what, I’ll go first. You know how short I am right?” John was pretty sure he had nodded before Gabby continued.

“Well, as much as I love a man who takes charge…there are times that I’ve wondered what it might be like to be the one calling the shots.”

“Like a dominatrix?” John had asked, raising an eyebrow. Gabby’s response was to shrug.

“Dunno…maybe. Just…to be in charge. But now it’s your turn! What’s your secret?”

That’s when John confessed to her his attraction to women’s feet. Gabby’s first response was to laugh, but then she stopped and looked embarrassed before apologizing. The conversation had moved to another subject, but he always got the feeling that she was watching his eyes from then on, grinning or otherwise making subtle facial expressions each and every time she caught him staring downward. He didn’t know if she still remembered his confession so many years later…but it was completely possible and he didn’t want it to mess up the rapport they had built.

“Hey, how’s it going?”

John turned and bumped his head on the cabinet.

“Ouch!” he said, grabbing his head. Shortly after, he saw Gabby’s two cute feet enter his vision.

“Oh no!” she said. He felt her hands on his head, gently rubbing the spot where he had struck the wood. He stared down at her little toes: a sight that he might have enjoyed more if not for the stinging pain in his head.

“Are you alright?” she asked softly.

“Yea, I’m fine,” John said. He stood up and looked down at Gabby, who had changed into a sweatshirt and pants.

“I think it’s time for a break…let’s have some tea.”

This had also become a tradition after his first few visits: he would help her out, they would have some tea and catch up, then she would pay him and he would go on his way. He looked forward to their talks: it’s how he learned about Gabby’s successful career with software engineering, which had allowed her the comfortable lifestyle that she lived now. Over time, he had also finally opened up about ex-wife and all the ups and downs of their failed marriage. Gabby had always been supportive whenever he spoke on the painful subject and he was glad that she was back in his life.

“Turns out the sewer pipe had snapped off entirely and everything was…well…backing up, if you know what I mean….”

Gabby wrinkled her nose. “Eww! I guess it’s not all guts and glory, huh?”

John chuckled. Gabby smiled and edged her chair a little closer and he couldn’t help but stare again at her feet as they came back into view. Was she doing this on purpose, or was it just a series of coincidences?

“Are you busy for the rest of the day?” she asked, her voice a little softer than usual as she stirred her tea.

“Hmm?” John responded, “Ah…yes unfortunately. I have a couple more calls after I finish up here.”

“Ahh…okay okay,” Gabby said quickly before downing the rest of her tea. Was there a hint of disappointment in her voice?

“I’ll finish up then…won’t take ten minutes,” he said. Gabby nodded and he got back down on the floor. They chatted through a few more topics before he was finally finished. Gabby gave him her credit card and he swiped it through the scanner on his smartphone.

“It was real nice to see you again,” John said as he handed back the card.

“Yea, you too, John,” Gabby responded with a smile. She took the card in hand before pausing for a moment.

“John…do you have any plans for Christmas?”

“Hmm,” John said. Of course he didn’t…his parents were dead and he had no interest in visiting his ex-wife or any of her family.

“No, not really.”

A tiny smile curled into the corner of Gabby’s mouth.

“I have some plans for Christmas, but not the day before. Would you like to share Christmas Eve dinner with me?”

John was a little taken aback by the invitation. So much so that he had to take a deep breath to calm his excited nerves.

“Of course Gabby…I’d love to.”

Gabby was all smiles.

“Great! I’ll see you at five.”

—---------------------------------

Five o’clock on Christmas Eve

John stepped out of the van and smoothed out his coat. He checked his breath before approaching the door and knocking. A few moments later, Gabby opened the door. John was pretty sure his mouth dropped open: Gabby was dressed in a bright, red dress, complete with black tights and a bow tied around her back. She looked just like a little present waiting to be opened.

“Merry Christmas, John,” she said with a smile. John shook himself out of his stupor in time to answer.

“Merry Christmas,” he responded. He handed her the bottle of wine that he had brought.

“Thanks,” she said cheerily, letting her guest inside. He kicked off his shoes and entered her living room which had been decked out with wreaths, bows and tinsel. In the middle of the room stood the centerpiece: a six foot tree covered in twinkling lights. John noticed a small, rectangular wrapped present underneath. Leaning down, he saw his name written on it in pen.

“Shoot,” he said, suddenly agonizing over having only brought a bottle of wine.

“Shoot what?” Gabby said as she entered the room. John practically jumped as he whirled around to face the short woman. He rubbed his head with embarrassment.

“Shoot because I…ah…I didn’t get you anything….”

Gabby just smiled.

“Oh John, it’s alright: just having you here is enough.”

John smiled back but still felt a little bad as she led him to the dining room. John was amazed at the amount of food that was there.

“Did you prepare this all yourself?!” he said with amazement.

“Some,” she replied with a grin, “Though some I had a little help from Betty and the Hamburger Helper.”

John laughed as he sat down and they dug in. She poured out the wine and soon the both of them were relaxed and laughing as they chatted and ate.

“Oh god, Gabby…everything is just too good,” John said as he sat back, holding his bulging stomach. Gabby giggled as she took another sip of wine.

“I’m glad you liked it…I’m going to start cleaning up.”

“I’ll help,” John said. Together, they had everything clean and put away in less than fifteen minutes before moving the party to the living room. Gabby popped open a second bottle of wine and they sat on opposite ends of the sofa, laughing as they chatted about whatever was on their minds.

“I can’t believe he actually thought that was reasonable!” Gabby giggled after John finished his story about a particularly unique customer. John just shook his head and grinned as his eyes traced their way down her nylon covered legs. Her adorable little feet were lying dangerously close to him, and it took a lot of self control not to reach out and take them in hand.

“Mmm,” Gabby sighed as she stretched out, her toes wiggling as she became even more relaxed. Her feet closed the gap and were now resting on his leg and he felt his mouth going dry as he looked down at them. He glanced at Gabby for just a moment before lowering his arm, allowing his hand to rest ever so gently on her left foot.

“Your hands are warm,” Gabby said, a small smile creeping across her lips.

“Nah…you’re just a little cold,” John said. He gently rubbed his thumb across the ball of her foot, causing her tiny toes to quiver just a little.

“Ooo,” Gabby said softly. “Actually…I have an idea for a present you could give me…”

“Hmm? And what would that be?” John responded, locking eyes with her. A sly grin slid across Gabby’s face.

“Perhaps you could give me a foot massage?”

John’s heart jumped into his throat as he heard her request. He looked down at her stockinged feet and just nodded. Gabby murmured happily as she slid a bit further down into the sofa, planting her feet firmly into John’s lap. John took her left foot into both his hands and slowly began to run his thumbs against her sole.

“Mmm,” Gabby said, sighing happily as she watched John go to work. He didn’t notice, though, as his entire focus was on his most favorite part of her body. He rubbed and massaged the ball, heel and arch, working out the pressure and tension that he felt built up, all the while trying hard to not let his excitement arise for fear that she would feel it through his pants.

“My feet feel warm now,” she said after a few more minutes.

“The massage must be working,” John responded with a smile.

“Indeed,” Gabby said. She sat up a little and reached beneath the hem of her dress, gripping the elastic band before pulling it down and away as she slowly began to remove the stocking from her feet.

“Uh…Gabby?” John said, his heart beating quicker as he watched her slowly reveal the naked skin of her leg to him.

“It’s just so warm…you don’t mind if I remove these, do you?”

John shook his head and Gabby smiled as she pulled away the first nylon. Her naked foot now sat in his lap, her toes spread out in the warm air of the room. She repeated the motion with the other one and soon both her feet lay exposed in John’s lap. The slightest odor of sweat wafted up to his nostrils and he happily inhaled it.

“You don’t mind continuing, do you?”

“Hmm? Oh no…not at all…glad to,” John responded, touching her bare skin with his fingers. Her toes twitched and she giggled.

“Ticklish?” he asked.

“A little,” she said with a tiny giggle. “You know what tickles less though?”

“What?” John said, continuing his massage as before.

“Your mouth.”

John stopped suddenly, turning to stare at the woman with a look of intense surprise.

“What did you just say?”

Gabby's face held a knowing smile.

“Don’t act so surprised John…I’ve seen you looking at my feet when you come over. I remember what you told me so many years ago….”

John’s embarrassment might have been greater if it weren’t for the high state of arousal that he was quickly entering. He felt himself hardening as Gabby teased him about his fetish while giving him permission at the same time. He swallowed hard as he looked down at her perfect little feet again, her tiny toes beckoning him to smother them with kisses.

“You know you want to….”

He didn’t need to be told again as he pressed his lips against the ball of her foot. Her tiny toes wiggled with excitement against his face as she let out a small laugh.

“Ooo! Tickly! But…nice.”

John closed his eyes as he kissed her little foot again and again. Soon, he was not only kissing her soft skin, but also touching it with his tongue, tasting her slightly salty flavor as he dragged his tongue against her sole and in between her toes.

“Mmm…yes…keep going, John,” Gabby cooed. She couldn’t help but smile as he licked and suckled on the bottom of her foot…the act of which made her feel desired and in control.

“Mmm…it’s a pity your Ex never let you indulge…she has no idea what she missed.”

Gabby reached over to the side table and picked up her smartphone. She unlocked the screen and opened the experimental app that she had been developing for one of her clients. Tapping in her credentials, she was greeted with the main screen which asked for the user to present the target. She aimed the phone’s cameras down at her friend who was busy lapping away at her soles. The AI in the app was able to ignore her legs and instead traced John’s outline in its entirety before calculating his mass and volume ratios and presenting her with the options screen. She pressed a few more buttons and the app asked if she was sure she wanted to activate the selected program. She looked over at John a moment before confirming.

John was in heaven as he lapped away at Gabby’s adorable little feet, running his tongue against her soft, juicy soles and in between her tiny toes. He was so enthralled that he barely noticed the changes that were beginning to happen…how Gabby’s feet were slowly beginning to expand in his hands, seeming to grow larger and larger by the moment…or how the usually tiny little toes were now getting larger and more succulent. Nor did he notice how his Christmas sweater was slowly getting looser as he absent-mindedly pulled up on his sleeves again and again. It wasn’t until his feet finally lifted up off of the floor that he detected something was amiss.

“Huh?” John said as he felt his socks slip from his own feet. He opened his eyes and gasped as he looked down at Gabby’s feet in his lap: they had always been so small and petite, but now they were massive, close to twice their normal size.

“Gabby, your feet are huge!” John said before grabbing his throat. His voice was higher than usual. He shook his head.

“Gabby…what’s…” he started to say as he turned and stared down the long, long legs of his friend which seemed to stretch much farther away. He gasped as his eyes fell upon Gabby, sitting at the end of the sofa in her enormous red dress.

“Gabby…you’re huge!” he exclaimed.

“No silly,” Gabby responded with an excited giggle. She pulled her feet away and stood up, rising up to her full height as she stared down at the now smaller man.

“You’ve shrunk.”

John’s mouth dropped open as he stared at his huge friend. Gabby had always been a little thing, but at the moment she towered over him like a veritable Giantess. She giggled as she looked down at his little body, his legs completely swallowed up by his pants and his sweater threatening to do the same to his arms. He looked absolutely adorable and as she stared down at his miniature body, she could feel herself becoming aroused.

“But Gabby…why?” John said, a small frown appearing on his face.

“John…do you like me?”

John was a little taken aback by the directness of the question.

“I…er…I…” he started to stutter.

“Because I like you,” Gabby continued, not giving John a chance to answer. “I like you a lot. I’ve been sending you signals for months but you’ve never picked up on them. I was beginning to think you didn’t feel the same…”

Gabby leaned down and reached beneath her dress and John watched as the gigantic woman pulled off a pair of teal panties. The half sized man’s eyes were glued to her as he wondered what she was doing.

“...then a girlfriend reminded me that some men are so oblivious, they wouldn’t know an invitation even if it smacked them in the face.”

With that, she flung her panties directly onto John’s head. The crotch section of the gigantic pair of underwear landed directly on his face, and for a moment he tasted her wetness in his tongue. He squealed as he reached up and pulled the panties off of him, his face blushing beet red the whole time. Gabby roared with laughter.

“Well John…what do you think? You like this, don’t you?”

John looked at the panties in his hand and bit his lip. He brought them to his nose and took a tiny whiff before looking sheepishly up at the gigantic Gabriella. The Giantess just smiled.

“I thought as much.”

Gabby took a step forward, slowly pulling up her dress with her hands. She straddled the sofa, and John’s eyes went wide as he found his head at the same level as the kneeling woman’s crotch. She finished pulling up her dress and John found himself staring directly at her huge, dripping sex.

“You like what you see?” Gabby said, gyrating her hips teasingly in John’s direction. John simply responded by leaning forward and burying his face into her crotch. She cried out as his lips touched hers.

“Ohhhh yessss,” Gabby moaned as John ate her out. She leaned forward, pressing John back against the sofa as she humped his face.

“Mmmph!” John said as he found himself suddenly pressed backward, his head now stuck between the soft back of the sofa and her soft, soaking pussy. He reached around her massive hips, gripping her butt with his hands as he suckled on her lips, swallowing mouthfuls of her essence as she ground herself against him.

“Oh fuck yes…oh fuck yes…” she moaned loudly as she humped the tiny man, driving his nose deeper and deeper inside her. He was having difficulty breathing now, spanking her ass in an attempt to communicate this fact. This only served to incentivize the Giantess, and John soon realized that the only way he could escape his predicament was to help her finish. He took the deepest breath he could manage before gripping her hard with his little hands and sliding his tongue against her hood, flicking and teasing her gigantic clit. Gabby wailed, her body shaking as she went over the edge.

“Fuck!” Gabby screamed as she came, her juices flowing freely over John’s tiny face. John swallowed as much of her liquid as he could as he felt her grinding slow until she finally collapsed against him, breathing heavily.

“Mmph!” he said, his tiny arms flailing as she threatened to crush him with her sheer weight.

“Huh? Oh…haha…sorry sweetie,” she said with a laugh as she finally pulled away. John took a breath of fresh air as he wiped her juices away from his face. She stood up before kissing her finger and touching the tip to John’s nose with a giggle.

“That was so, so good,” Gabby said as she smoothed out her dress like nothing had happened. She looked down at the little guy and bit her lip.

“How was it for you?”

“Uh…intense…” John said with a small laugh. He rubbed his head, feeling some of her vaginal juices soaking into his hair.

“I mean…it was wild…but like…how the heck did you even do this?”

Gabby grinned and held up her smartphone.

“New software that I’m working on for a client. Pretty amazing, huh?”

“I’ll say,” John said, trying his best to sit up, his loose clothing slipping and sliding over his body in unruly fashion. “But I think that I would like to be my normal size again.”

“Aww,” Gabby said. She opened up the app and the AI interface again detected John’s body. “But we haven’t taken care of you yet,” she cooed gently. Moments later John felt his clothing shifting, but not in the way that he had hoped. His eyes went wide as the world around him began to grow yet again.

“Gabby…are you shrinking me more?!” he cried out but now his voice wasn’t much more than a squeak as he rapidly dwindled into his mound of clothing. The app flashed a final reduction of 90% and Gabby smiled.

“Oh Joooohn,” Gabby cried out as she leaned over the pile of clothes. “Are you in there?”

John poked his head out from beneath the collar of his sweater and his eyes went wide. He thought that Gabby was huge before…but at his new size, the woman of his dreams was absolutely titanic now.

“There you are, little guy,” Gabby cooed gently. She reached down and John squeaked as she wrapped her fingers around his miniature body and lifted him into the air. John shivered a little as he stared into her massive face.

“Holy crap Gabby,” was all he could say. He had to admit, as scary as the situation was, seeing her at such a scale only served to amplify her beauty and he hoped that he wasn’t blushing too hard. Gabby just smiled as she planted a kiss on his body…her huge, soft lips encompassing his face and chest entirely.

“I think you’re going to like this,” she said with a smile. Gabby turned around and sat down on the sofa before gently lowering John to the ground. His eyes went wide as found himself standing between her two absolutely enormous feet, her gigantic toes scrunching themselves up in anticipation.

“Ready little guy?”

Before he could respond, her muscles tensed and her feet pivoted, rotating on the heels as she lifted them up. John watched with awe as her towering feet rose up before him, her soft, sexy soles beckoning him. He heeded the call, stepping up to her right foot and gently putting his tiny hands on it. She quivered just a moment before he leaned in and gave her a tiny kiss.

“Enjoy them John…they’re for you.”

John closed his eyes and let himself go as he indulged in her soft, pillowy soles. He dragged his tongue against them, reveling in her delicious taste as he lapped away happily. Every now and then she giggled as he hit a tickly spot, and once he decided to follow it up by tickling her even more.

“Eek! Stop it! Help!” she laughed as she waved her sole back and forth. John was relentless, jumping up and grabbing onto her foot with his arms and legs before gently suckling on her toes. She couldn’t help but giggle at his determination.

“You must really like my feet huh?” she said as she lowered her foot down, trapping the tiny man between her sole and the floor, gasping as she felt a little poke in the center of her sole. She lifted her foot back up, spying the man’s miniature erection and grinned.

“Well, that answers that.”

John turned beet red as he stared up at the beautiful Giantess. Gabby lowered her foot down, gently tracing a line across his body with the tip of her big toe…starting in his face and moving all the way down to his crotch. She touched his erection with the soft flesh of her toe and grinned as she watched the little man moan.

“Now for your present.”

John gasped as she slid his tiny dick in between her toes, gently gripping his erection between them. Slowly, she began to move her toes up and down, her skin rubbing up against his own. John exhaled deeply, closing his eyes a moment as he leaned back and enjoyed.

“Good?” she said after a moment. When John failed to respond, she giggled and lowered her other foot next to his tiny body, her huge toes dangling onto his tiny face. He squeaked a little before opening his mouth and suckling on her soft pad as she continued to have her way with him down below.

“Mmm mmm mmm…you like this, don’t you?” she said as she picked up the pace, her toes rubbing him quicker. John was absolutely and completely dominated by Gabby’s gorgeous feet, unable to do anything but suckle on her magnificent toes and enjoy the pleasure that she was giving him. She gripped him harder, pumping his tiny little dick for all it was worth until the little man finally cried out and came. He shot ropes of hot, sticky cum onto her toes, and while it seemed like a lot to him, in truth it only amounted to a few tiny droplets as Gabby’s toes milked him dry. With one final grunt, he collapsed, breathing heavily as waves of post-coital bliss ran through his body. Gabby removed her feet and reached down, gently scraping up the tiny load that he had made for her.

“Hmm,” she said as she licked her finger, tasting the tiny bit of essence that she had managed to collect. “Not bad…for one as small as you.”

John was still panting as she sat up, looking up at his gorgeous Goddess, a satisfied smile spreading across his lips.

“That…was fucking awesome….”

Gabby smiled. She reached out her foot and gently patted him on the head with her gigantic toe. John felt himself blushing again.

“Although…now you’ve given me two gifts…and I only gave you one.”

She blinked a moment before gasping.

“Oh that’s right! I still have a present for you. Why don’t you go open it right now?”

John stood up and gazed across the room at the tree. It seemed a lot farther away at his current size.

“You mean…” he started, pointing in the direction of the tree. Gabby nodded and John took a deep breath before setting off at a jog. The Giantess rose from the sofa and followed, her gigantic foot falls shaking the ground beneath him as she quickly crossed the distance. It took him another thirty seconds before he finally reached the tree, panting at the exertion as he stared up at Gabby. From his angle, he could just see beneath her dress and he felt his face heating up yet again.

“Go on and open it,” the Giantess said. She folded her dress and knelt down beside the tiny man, watching as he approached the small, wrapped box. He tore at the wrapping with his fingernails and managed to get it all off and expose the two-lidded box within. Gripping the top, he pulled it open to reveal a small, brass object.

“A key?” he said, looking up at Gabby questioningly. The Giantess simply nodded.

“It’s for you…a key to the house.”

John looked back at the key, then again at Gabby…then the key, then Gabby again. Gabby continued.

“I…I want you to come by whenever you want…okay?”

John finally understood what was happening and felt embarrassed that he hadn’t had the guts to do it first. At the same time, he was brimming with joy on the inside and found it difficult to find the words that he wanted to say.

“It’s…it’s not quite what I imagined…”

Gabby frowned. “What do you mean?”

“Crap…that wasn’t the right thing to say,” John thought as his little mind rushed to respond.

“What I mean is…I haven’t even asked you yet….”

Gabby smirked. “What…asked me to be your girlfriend?”

John blinked. “Uh…yea…”

“Well dang…I guess it only took a ninety percent size reduction and the best foot job of your life…but I accept,” Gabby said, sticking her tongue. John stared for a moment before bursting into laughter.

“Well, I guess that’s that,” he said. She picked him up and pressed him to her lips again. This time, he kissed her back.

“Oh…and I need you to come to my parent’s tomorrow for Christmas. I kind of already told them I was bringing my boyfriend.”

John blinked as he stared into her gigantic eyes.

“Isn’t that kind of short noti-” he started to ask.

“You owe me, John….” she said, sticking out her tongue yet again. He couldn’t help but laugh.

“Yea…you’re right,” he said. He placed his hand on her gigantic finger and looked up at her one more time.

“Merry Christmas, Gabby.”

She kissed him one more time.

“Merry Christmas, John.”