Miss Pauling's Shrunken Slave Stocking Squeeze
Added 2022-12-03 21:15:48 +0000 UTCWhen Miss Pauling had asked Scout if they would like to help her test out a new weapon from MannCo, Scout was thrilled despite the odd context of the date. She didn't realize she would be the test subject of what proved to be a functioning shrink ray, or that she'd have to spend the rest of the long, sweltering day inside Miss Pauling's tight work pumps. Technically inside her sweaty nylons, inside said muggy pumps. Hours slowly dragged on in total darkness, as our tiny Scout was drenched in rivers of foot sweat and inhaled the reeking stench of the giantess' overworked feet. She was squashed mercilessly between the massive, clenching toes, played with like a lifeless toy while Miss Pauling slaved away on paperwork. The moon had risen by the time she was finally freed from their putrid prison, and she gazed at the smirking face of her captor with the hope that it was at least finally over. The teasing look in her eyes and the dominating tone she took rocked their confidence, but Scout tried to fumble onwards regardless and asked to be returned to her normal size. Another round of being crunched between the sweaty digits of Miss Pauling's foot was her answer, and it seemed she had a lot more suffering in store beneath her crush...
