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Walking into her parent's living room Maya was greeted by a familiar sight, her sister, Sam, with her feet up on the living room table. Sighting across from her, the two hung out for a little while before, for no apparent reason, her eyes were drawn to her feet.

Staring at them for a second, she noticed how wrinkled they were. Sure, the two sisters were easily ten years older after the last time they came here, but Sam’s feet would way otherwise. Although, something else caught her eye on her soles. That being the woman flattened on the left one.

Never one to hide where she was staring at, she quickly caught onto what she was staring at. “What, pursuing your  foot fetish now, or did you notice my tiny little companion?” Surprised by her forcefulness, Maya couldn’t think of a response.

“After all these years you still find yourself drawn to my feet, you perv. You probably want to know who she is, don’t you? Well, you know how hard it is to notice a shrinkee. I was out shopping this morning, wearing flip-flops, and while I was looking at something I stopped where I was standing.”

“Only for a few moments, barely even ten seconds, but long enough for that tiny woman currently on my sole to weasel her way onto my flip-flop. Let’s just say that I didn’t notice she was there until I pressed my foot down on her.”

“I had thought about peeling her off then and there but I figured she could be taught a lesson to not silently come up to someone normal-sized. I’m not going to keep her, she’s too thin to be an insole now anyway. In a couple hours, I’ll peel her off and leave her outside and let her grow back to normal.”

“Now that you know why I have a woman under my sole, could you stop staring at her? It frankly feels weird knowing my dear sister is focused on my feet.” Snapping out of it, Maya silently nodded before looking away. 

Part of her wondered what it would be like to be flattened under someone’s foot. To have your entire body dominated by their sole, to be nothing but a sticker to them. Weirdly enough, it sounded kind of hot. Although she could never get the virus, she was immune. If she did ever get it, she would know exactly whose foot she’d want to be flattened under. 

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