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Squished between her maid’s foot and her stocking, Ms. Blair tried to find some way to escape. “I can’t believe you chose to help me out this way mistress, you couldn’t even imagine how much your feet can hurt from doing everything around your house,” Evie told her shrunken boss, completely oblivious to the fact that she hadn’t intended to be her insole.

‘Well, to say thanks for your help I think I’ll work extra hard today. I’ll make sure your house is extra clean for you. Thank you again for being my support, I know already how much I’m gonna need you.” Evie proceeded to stand up and dust her room before moving on to the other rooms of the house, each step on her shrunk body caused Ms. Blair to be flattened further and further onto her sole.

Today started off as a normal day for Ms. Blair. She woke up happy about the meeting she was going to have with her friends, but after getting dressed she suddenly shrank. It appeared to be a pretty clear case of the shrinking virus. How she got it she wasn’t sure but, now she had to find a way to get help. Her only hope laid with her maid, Evie, she just had to get her attention. After making her way to her bedroom she climbed up and waited near the entrance of her tights.  

Without warning, Evie suddenly grabbed her tights, which inadvertently flung Ms. Blair into the bottom of them. The suddenness of the whole thing caused her to not shout out for help as Evie pulled on her tights, sandwiching her boss between her sole and the sole of the tights. Confused about why she felt something at the bottom of her feet, Evie looked over and saw her mistress helpless under her foot.

Never being the brightest person in the world she thought that Ms. Blair decided to be her insole for the day. Ms. Blair was so smushed up against the fabric and foot that she was unable to say anything to her oblivious maid. Her ability to even do anything was restricted further as Evie slammed her foot into the ground, instantly flattening her and completely taking away her ability to do anything but think.

After a successful day of cleaning Evie came back to her room exhausted. She peeled off her tights and as she was putting them into her laundry basket she suddenly remembered that her mistress was at the bottom of them. On one of the tights’ soles was Ms. Blair, completely flattened, still looking like a human but extremely smushed.

Reaching inside she pulled her off the fabric and set her on her bookshelf. “I'll help you out in a minute Ms. Blair, I just get clean first.” Evie told her as she proceeded to strip. Ms. Blair could do nothing but wait for her maid to help her get back to normal size as she went to go take a shower. While she did so, she hoped that while Evie was washing herself she didn’t forget about her mistress’s current, flattened form.


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