Made as a part of a trade with @GiantessScenarios
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“What was that you said, that my acting was truly beneath even Megan Fox, well look who’s beneath now.” Derided Reese Witherspoon as she complained to her foot slave. “I mean, do you know how hard it is being an actress? I can’t be as good as I was in Legally Blonde.”
Choking down on her foot sweat, Lily couldn’t help but sob. Just for that, she had been reduced to being a foot slave. Not for hurting anyone physically, for damaging someone’s reputation, but for critiquing Reese’s new movie.
Having been an astute movie critic it wasn’t all that rare to find a truly bad movie. Sure most were all right, if not pretty good, but rarely had been as bad as this. It was the new movie starring Reese Witherspoon, an actress whom she liked.
Even then she couldn’t find anything good about the movie, particularly her performance. It was just plain awful, not even a line as simple as “Thank you” was effective. As such she particularly highlighted it in her half-star review.
Given her larger reader base, she knew that this review might not be as well received as others, the movie was currently a huge hit. However, she had never expected to it be received as badly as this. Not by her fans but by the actress herself.
With the rather hefty price tag of the recent shrinking ray, only those really rich or powerful could around it. As such some Hollywood denizens owned some, one of which was Reese. She had yet to use hers though, at least up until she met Lily in person.
Working from home, it provided no real protection from a crazy stalker or angry actor. Soon enough Lily met the latter of the two, as well as the lint of her clothes. It happened so quickly, a knock at the door, her opening it, herself being shrunk, and her being placed into Reese’s pocket.
That all happened months ago, now she found herself as her foot slave. The initial days were the worst, having to get used to being naked and the stale feet of the forty-year-old. Her entire focus being solely that of her soles. After some time she was forced to get used to it.
Forced to massage her feet, to lick them, to comfort them. Some days she would be her personal insole, spending minute after minute crushed under the actress’ feet. All of that was bad but the worst was a tie-in.
On particularly bad days, Lily would have to massage, clean, lick, and comfort Reeses’s feet as she went over her bad review critiquing everything that she wrote, making her relish in the review that cost her her life.
From now on she would be a cruel celebrity’s foot slave, nothing more. Occasionally her insole, a foot toy, a stress toy, but most importantly her home cleaner. All she had left to do was bring comfort to Reese’s feet, all thanks to one bad movie review.
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