5 Years Later - New chapter

5 other years later. 

5 years ago, after she got fired by the shareholders after employees mysteriously vanished in the company, Sarah moved back to her hometown where she established with her millions of dollars and lived a much slower happier less stressful life, especially since she was almost 40 years old. Early retirement they say. 

Tom was happy. He had a girlfriend now. It has been 10 years since Sarah shrunk him and what he thought would be a nightmare ended up being a new life, a dream life at his goddess’s feet. Tom lived in Sarah’s closet. He lived in her shoes, but Sarah would only wear him as a reward, which he didn’t get often. Sarah would always make sure Tom would be dumped out, removed or scared away before putting on any pair of shoes, often ordered Tom to clean that or that pair. He obeyed Sarah since the day she found him inside her old work pumps she just discarded in her closet. Tom had been living in there for years. Now he was Sarah’s closet slave. 

Still, Tom was happy. A happy idiot living in smelly shoes and hopping from one pair to another at his convenience. It was hard to abandon his real life, but now he knew it couldn’t be avoided and that Sarah never had any plans to grow him back to his normal size. He fell into a trap that ended up being what he truly wanted: living his fantasies. 

His new girlfriend....Kate...met a very different fate. Completely out of her mind and living in never ending anguish and fear, she survived. Sarah attached her to a toe ring she wears on her second toe of her right foot. Kate has been used every day. Sarah would never remove the toering, unless for cleaning, meaning wherever Sarah went, Kate went too. She was no more able to make the difference with reality or what was in her head. Sometimes she could guess what shoe type she was being trapped in, sometimes she just vanished into a state of mind much more terrible than her usual worse nightmares about Sarah. Her torment was now omnipresent. The only moments of joy Kate would have were: hot warm soapy showers and Tom’s voice.

“Pssst....Kate... it’s me.....Tom.” Tom said scooting and gently running his hand on Kate’s naked body. Sarah was sleeping on her stomach and Tom had been allowed to see Kate a bit. He slept with her in the crevice of Sarah’s right foot toes, while Kate only was mumbling nightmarish thoughts. 

“It’s okay baby, I’m here.” Said Tom to his psychotic girlfriend. “I’ll sing you a song.” He said. Then he started to hum a lullaby to Kate, very delicately, very slowly. Kate opened her eyes and tried to focus on Tom and listen. She enjoyed this so much. When he was done, he kissed her on the forehead, she tasted just like his goddess’s feet.

“T....t....to...tom.” mumbled Kate. 

“Yes baby, it’s me, I’m staying with you for the night...” Tom tried to be reassuring. And they spent the night together, at least when Tom was not tossed down or kicked away by Sarah’s giant sleepy feet. He would wait patiently until she would turn back on her belly to inch himself up into the crevice of her toes with his toering girlfriend. One of the best nights ever, they had to make the most of it, Sarah rarely let them share time together. She was in a good mood. 

Well, Tom did clean her muddy golf shoes during all evening. He had previously cleaned her house mules’s soles during afternoon while Sarah was gone playing golf. Sarah was satisfied with his job and rewarded him with a night with his girlfriend and said “Maybe I’ll wear you tomorrow while my sister visits.” 

But in the morning Sarah dumped Tom inside her old UGG right boot and told him to remove sock lint stuck in the insole and went on greeting her sister and her two daughters for brunch and afternoon tea. 

Tom was so tired and exhausted he just took a nap, comfortable inside Sarah’s UGG boot. The wool made that boot particularly comfy for naps, especially since Sarah would not wear them any time soon in July. He could hear Sarah and her visitors downstairs but he didn’t care. Noises of children playing hide and seek and people talking. Sometimes Tom could hear the distinctive laugh of his former ex-girlfriend Sarah and got shivers of excitement thinking about her feet and her magnificence. He also had a thought for his toering girlfriend and her predicament.

Suddenly the walk-in closet door opened wide and a 10 year old girl walked in on tiptoes and looked for a place to hide. She ducked under robes and dresses and tried to hide in a corner near a shoe rack and a few discarded pairs of heels and flats and boots. She didn’t really care much and accidentally pushed the UGG boot on its side, sending Tom flying off and bouncing. He could hear the girl above him giggle and breathe heavily, probably satisfied of her hiding emplacement. Downstairs another girl screamed “Ready or not, here I come!” 

Tom regained his senses and walked out of the boot’s shaft and jumped on the floor near the giant girl’s shoe. He looked up at her in the semi-darkness of the walk in closet.

“HEY!” he screamed. The girl immediately looked at him and her eyes went wide. 

“Hey...are you a shrunkie?” she said looking down at Tom. She didn’t let him answer and pinched him with her thumb and forefinger and brought him to her face. “You’re a shrunkie! Ahah, I never thought I would find one. I’m Alexandra. What were you doing in here?” she asked. 

“I’m gonna find you!” said the other girl’s voice, much closer. 

“I was hiding, just like you!” said Tom.

“Can I keep you?” said the girl. 

“No you can’t I belong to Sarah.” Said Tom, struggling against the girl’s grasp. 

“Found you!” said another girl suddenly erupting inside the closet. They both looked at Tom. “What’s this?” she added. Both girls got out of the closet, one of them holding Tom. 

“It’s a Shrunkie! I found it!” said the girl. They both ran downstairs to find their mother and Sarah. “Auntie! I found a Shrunkie! Can I keep it?” said the girl. Both mothers smiled and laughed. 

“Ah! Sure! But it’s a special Shrunkie, like you say, my dear Alexandra.” Said Sarah getting closer and looking at Tom who was scared shitless and about to scream from the fact that he was just given to a 10 years old girl. “You have to keep him inside your shoes all the time.” Said Sarah. 

“In my shoe?” asked the girl. The other girl was pouting, jealous. 

“Yes, all the time. And you have to share with your sister, okay?” Said Sarah. The girl’s mother looked at her sister and rolled her eyes. Alexandra used her feet to remove one of her adidas superstars sneaker and looked down at her shoe and then at Tom, and then at her shoe. 

“Okay!” She said. Bending down, she dropped Tom inside her smelly old sneaker and stood back up, threatening the little man to put her foot back on top of him. And that’s what she did exactly, all 4 normal sized people looking down at Tom disappear inside the girl’s shoe under her socked foot. Tom couldn’t believe that Sarah just gave him to her niece. He was stuck under that unknown girl’s foot, his body wrapped in her cotton sock, a bit loose, and smelly. And he stayed there for the rets for the day without interruption.

What Tom didn’t know however is that he had just been given away and would never see his girlfriend nor Sarah anymore. He was about to start a new life, at 40 years old and a few gray hair, with his new goddesses, Alexandra, and her sister. He got deep into depression, smelling young girl’s feet, wishing he could be with Kate and take care of her. Who knows how long Sarah would torture her like that. 

(to be continued, maybe…)