The Bullies - Chapter 2

Jane wiggled her toes. She was in pure evil ecstasy to have Gina under them. She could feel the tiny struggling lump of a person under her socked toes and she knew that the pressure and the smell of her foot would be absolute torture. She loved it and had a hard time focusing on the class. She was in charge of the tiny girl she loved to beat up.

Inside her Mary Jane shoe, the tiny girl was in distress. It wasn’t the first time that she had been shrunk, but it was the first time she was being punished by one of her classmates and it wasn’t just any of them, it was Jane, on of the girls she hated most. Her foot smelled humid and musty, along with some kind of popcorn smell that was actually not too bad but very unpleasant. The sock wasn’t wet, but a bit damp and the giantess girl above her made sure to keep her trapped under the toes. She wanted out, she wanted to be free again and curse that girl for doing this. It had been so easy, so simple. She even said it would happen. Gina didn’t know how long her punishment would last, the only thing she knew is that Jane would make it horrible till the end.

Jane loved every moment of making Gina suffer, and volunteered to keep her in her shoe like that for the rest of the day, and the teacher accepted the proposal. Normally, the punishment would only last for the duration of the class, but Jane had no intention of giving the tiny girl back at the end. She instead rushed out of the classroom, making sure she would step hard on the girl at every step she would make. However Jane’s best friends, Veronica, Kate and Samantha were jealous, and kept harassing Jane to “have their turn”. Jane of course didn’t want to share.

“She’s smelling my foot and she loves it.” Said Jane, during recess.

“How do you know she loves it?” asked Veronica.

“Well, first my feet are all cute and perfect, and second, she has to love it, cause if she doesn’t she’ll regret it.” Then Jane laughed.

“Oh yeah? What’you gonna do to her, eh?” Asked Samantha.

“Well I don’t know yet, I was thinking about wearing her inside my soccer cleats for next practice, maybe.” Said Jane.

“Ewww!” exclaimed Kate. “What if she truly loves your stinky feet smell?”

“Well, I’ll put her in my soccer cleats anyway.” Laughed Kate. The girls all laughed cause it was clear that no matter what the little girl thought of Jane’s foot smell, she would get more nonetheless. There was really no way out for little Gina, and she didn’t know yet, she couldn’t hear to conversation outside of the shoe she was trapped in. The leather smell was fading away the more hours went by, leaving only Jane’s foot smell taking over. Gina was amazed at how Jane was cruel and didn’t even remove her shoe once to allow her to breathe fresh air. Amazed, and furious. She tried to fight off the big cotton socked toes above her a few times but she was instantly punished with stomps. The impacts were hard for her at that size. Gina passed out a few times from the incredible pressure and lack of air. But the day went on and every time she would wake up, she would find out that she was in the same place, tortured some more, relentlessly.

Jane removed her foot from the shoe around the end of the day, just before heading out to the bus. She plucked the tiny unconscious girl from the inside of the shoe and gave her to her English teacher.

“Thank you Jane, you’ve given this little arrogant student a great lesson today. One that she will hopefully remember.” Said the teacher.

“It was a pleasure ma’am. I can do it anytime.” Replied Jane, putting her shoe back on. “I got to catch my bus, now.”

“Yes, go now, I will make sure Gina gets back to her senses.” Said the teacher. Jane left and ran out to catch her school bus before it would leave. Mrs. Smith ahd the tiny Gina in her hand and decided it would be appropriate to wait for her to gain consciousness before growing her back to normal size. Without thinking to much about it, she slipped her left foot out of her leather pump and dumped the tiny girl inside. The english teach just simple slipped her nyloned foot back into the shoe, trapping Gina inside. She sat down at her desk and continued correcting homework for a while. She kind of forgot about the girl, and did her job alone in the classroom after a day’s work, she needed to finish correcting those papers before going back home.

At some point, inside her shoe, she felt Gina was moving a bit, but instead of removing her shoe, she decided she would just give the tiny girl a little bit of a surprise. And that was a very smelly surprise fo Gina, who was in fact woken up by the smell. She had that horrible stench inside her nostrils before she opened her eyes. But, the darkness wasn’t much inviting. At first a bit disoriented, she slowly came back to her senses, knowing full well she was inside a shoe, under someone’S toes, and that in fact, it wasn’t Jane anymore. The nylon mesh was damp, the shoe smelled strong, the woman’s foot was older and rougher. The space between and under her toes was more cramped. She stirred a bit and moaned, couched and gagged. She was now fully awake, and started to squirm a little to get her new tormentor’s attention.

“I know you’re awake, Gina.” Said Mrs. Smith from above. She wiggled her toes a bit in the cramped black pump.

“Get me out!” screamed Gina. She heard the woman talk above her but couldn’t piece together the words as they sounded muffled. The foot was suddenly pulled out of the shoe.

“I hope you learned your lesson today, Gina.” Said Mrs Smith pulling her chair back and looking down inside her shoe. The little girl was in fact crawling and slowly lifting herself on all fours. “Take your time to get back to your senses, I’ll grow you back to normal size when you’re alright.” Said Mrs Smith. Gina took a minute or two to actually get used to the ceiling lights pouring down on her. She struggled to stand up and fell down multiple times, her muscles being sore and numb. “I have an assignment for you dear Gina. Onec you’re back home I want you to write down why you should do your homework and detail what you have learned from today’s punishment. I want your text to be 2 pages long. If you bring me this text tomorrow I will not call your parents to tell them that you misbehaved today, but rest assured my dear, I will call them if you fail this assignment. Have I made myself clear?”

“Yes, perfectly clear, Mrs. Smith.” Said Gina, gagging on her teacher’s foot smell, inside her shoe. She said it loud enough to be heard.

“Good. Now get out of my shoe.” Said the teacher, slowly tilting the shoe on its side and looking at Gina roll out of it on the cold floor. Mrs. Smith had kept Gina’s clothes nearby and as soon as she grew her back to normal, he handed the naked girl her clothes. Growing back to normal size is always a weird process and Gina felt dizzy while she was putting her school uniform back on. She couldn’t look at her teacher, she was humiliated. She felt the crushing weight of judgement upon her and, she only wanted to curl up and cry in her bed and never come back to this school again. “Now remember your assignment, and go.” Said the teacher. Gina couldn’t wait to just leave, grab her backpack in her locker and get out of the school to walk her way back home. Usually she would take the school bus, but it was way past.

On the way out, her friend Sarah was there, visibly waiting for her.

“Hey…” said Sarah, catching up and walking next to her friend Gina. I heard what happened to you today, couldn’t find you and all, and…

“Leave me alone.” Said Gina, harshly.

“Come on, Gina, I’m sorry, I wish I could do something, but don’t reject me like that, I’m your friend.” Said Sarah.

“You’re right, I’m sorry.” said Gina, exasperated from her hard day smelling feet and being trampled. “I’m just…exhausted.”

“Yeah I bet. So hmm, you wanna come to my place tonight?” asked Sarah. “We could study and all, and then watch a movie, or just, hang out.”

“I think I’m just gonna go home and shower and go to bed, Sarah, no offense but my day was crap. Thanks for walking with me.”

“Okay, I understand. No problem.” Said Sarah. “Alright then I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said. They were at an intersection and Gina was to go right, and Sarah left. They hugged and both went each on their ways. Gina finally made it home, tired, and she knew she had to write down her assignment before going to bed. She walked past her parents and went directly to her room. She immediately started to write down her assignment, wanting to get it over with. She had trouble writing her wrist was shaking but managed to write down two pages of why she felt like she had been tricked and that it was unfair. She eventually showered and went to bed to do exactly what she wanted to do: curl up and cry.