Elves are one of the rare races that inhabit this world, besides humans, dwarves and other races. Their numbers may be quite small, but their life span is longer than that of any of the races... much, much longer. Despite the long period of their lives, elves remember everyone they met, they remember everything they did in every detail. In a word, they have an excellent memory. And if elves are able to remember everything, it means that they can remember unpleasant moments in life or even resentment against a certain person. They can hold a grudge and keep it for dozens or maybe hundreds of years, and they could return the favor to the offender even when he no longer even remembers where, when and how he crossed the path of the elf and turned him against himself.
This was the reason for the rather unusual events that happened to a young red-haired young warrior named Stark, who was a student of the famous warrior - Eizen. Stark was a member of a group of three people - himself, the elf sorceress Frieren and her student Fern. They were quite friendly with each other and always worried about each other. However, Frieren still held a small grudge against Stark. You can ask and what Stark do to Frieren, and what does this have to do with talking about elves and resentment?
Well, one day, during the battle with the red dragons, Stark hotly called Frieren an old hag, for not rushing to help him. Of course, Stark did not do this on purpose, because during the battle he was all on edge, afraid that the dragon might kill him. But the fact that he did it is important, and Frieren, in turn, remembered his words. Some time passed and Stark not only did not apologize to Frieren, but did not even remember what he called her. Of course, Frieren didn't not hate him for a simple insult and did not intend to hurt him, but she wanted to somehow take revenge on Stark for his audacity. Just one little revenge that was supposed to make the red-haired youth treat her with great respect. And soon she was given such an opportunity.
Frieren and Stark were in the forest, fighting the monsters that inhabited the local area. Fern wasn't with them right now, because she stayed in a nearby town to buy supplies for their group. And while Fern was walking around the city for provisions, at this time Frieren, along with Stark, continued to fight monsters that seemed to appear from the ground. Frieren conjured and struck monsters from a distance, while Stark fought them closely, and swung his axe, chopping them over and over again.
It lasted about an hour and when all the monsters to the last one were finally defeated, Stark was literally exhausted, so he asked Frieren for a little rest in the cave that was next to them. After entering the cave, Stark walked a little and just lay down exhausted on the stone ground, intending to sleep and regain his strength. Frieren could see that Stark was exhausted, and that he could barely move his body, let alone his arms or legs. She wanted to just let him rest, but then a thought occurred to her. Since Stark is weak now and can't do much in his tired state, this was the perfect opportunity to repay him for calling her an old hag once.
Once upon a time, Frieren put a spell on her clothes, including her tights and boots, which allowed her clothes not to wear out and always be in good condition. Unfortunately, this spell did not get rid of the smell, and clothes still need had to be washed. In addition, she only had one pair of boots, which she had to wear constantly and over time, the insoles of her boots turned black with sweat and dirt, and her feet were very smelly. Remembering this, Frieren looks at her feet and she has a great idea for her little revenge. She's going to take off her boots and put down her nylon-clad feet right on Stark's face. Surely the smell would be so terrible that his eyes would water. Perhaps she could even trample on his body a little bit to properly teach him a lesson.
With a sly smile, Frieren put down her bag and began to take off her boots. When she did this, it was visible how steam was coming out of them and drops of sweat were almost sparkling at the bottom of the insole. It was about the same on the dark gray tights, which exuded an acid-cheesy aroma and drops of sweat dripped down onto the stone ground beneath it. Setting her boots aside, Freeren slowly approached her future red-haired victim, who was lying on the stone floor with his eyes closed and did not know what punishment the gray-haired elf had prepared for him.
Seeing that Stark resting on the floor and there's a rock beside his head that happens to be a perfect place to sit... She rest there and places her intense nylon feet directly on his face. - "I think I'll get some rest too. Is it alright if I rest my feet here? :3" - with a smug smile an not giving him a chance to reply as she rubs her years old nylon feet all over his face like he's a footstool and rag... Too tired from carrying all their stuff and battling all day, Stark can only squirm a bit then just stopped and accepted Frieren's stinky feet.
Considering that Stark really get very tired of both the battles and from carrying luggage then all he can to do is lay down the ground. He wanted to ask Frieren to remove her feet from his face, but his words were drowned out by the nylon soles of the elf. In addition, the smell of Frieren's feet was quite strong, especially after she took off her stuffy boots, which were steaming. Because of this, Stark had to inhale the musky scent into his lungs and cough from the strong smell, which made Frieren smile. - "What what, Stark, I can't hear you very well. Could you speak up a little louder?" - Frieren asked, as if mocking the exhausted Stark.
Stark try to move his mouth to speak but with how tired he is, all he can do was open his mouth a bit, but in doing so, Frieren's nasty nylon feet immediately found their way into his mouth... Her toes brushing against his teeth, scrapping off some dirty and droplets of footsweat into his mouth, making him taste the most potent, sour, salty foot sweat ever in the world that was confined in boots for thousands of years... The taste sent shockwaves into Stark's mind making him roll his eyeballs and quiver from the shock of the taste.
Seeing little resistance from Stark, Frieren can really go all out on her revenge, making him experience her feet and be soaked in her scent. She'll make sure he's covered by her stinky feet from head to toe as she begins to stand up on top of Stark's head and began to march repeatedly like one of those ladies doing laundry by marching on the clothes in a basin.
Seeing how Stark turns his head and Frieren's toes are in his mouth, she decides not to stop there. She liked the feeling of leaving her footprints on Stark's face, but she decides that this is not enough and it would be nice to continue his punishment. Frieren lowers one of her foot on Stark's face and the other foot on his stomach, after which she fixes herself and after a couple of seconds she is already standing on his body, towering over him in every sense.
Next, she begins to stomp on his body, mainly in the area of his abdomen, but she also moves in other places, which is why her foot is quite close to the man's groin. When Frieren's foot finally reached Stark's groin, he let out a small moan, but the elf's other foot was covering his mouth.
Having fun with punishing Stark, she continues stepping on his body, concentrating on his face, chest, and stomach, making sure to leave her steamy wet footprints all over... As each time Stark is trampled, his erection seems to be finally pointing towards is head.. each time Frieren walks on his body, his erection grows bigger, but with how tight his pants are, it didn't form a tent, but rather, started to point and poked out of his waist band... peaking out like a snake under a blanket. To the point that his swollen cock tip, was now exposed on his belly while his shaft was still covered by his pants. As Frieren stepped on his stomach, her toes accidentally gripped his tip making him moan in pleasure. Noticing something different under her foot, she decided to look what it was and saw the pinkish swollen flesh between her toes, she started squeezing it between her dirty nylon toes and rubbing it up and down with curiousity, with each time she rubs this swollen flesh, she hears Stark groan like he is suffering... which made Frieren smile a bit more :3
"Hoo, what have we got here? Do you have a snake in your pants or are you just glad to be treated like this?" - Frieren asked teasingly as she slowly ran her foot over the tip of Stark's cock. Now all her attention was concentrated on one point, where she tried to step especially hard. Every movement of her foot caused Stark to release a light moan, which was immediately drowned out by the elf's other foot. Next, Frieren removed her foot from Stark's face and moved her to Stark's stomach for a more comfortable balance, while her other foot continued to play with the tip of his penis.
Over time, Stark's erection became so strong that not only the tip, but also the upper part of his penis was already sticking out of his pants, which made Frieren smile slyly. - "As I recall, Stark, you seem to think I'm an old lady. Well, well, I didn't know that you like older women." - Frieren teasingly said, pressing her toes on the tip of Stark's penis.
"Since I'm an old hag, I bet having your most valuable body part being toyed with by my feet would be humiliating, now let me get a more comfortable position." - As Frieren sat on Stark's face, completely silencing him, giving him just enough room to barely breath through his mouth but it was half covered by Frierens slightly damp crotch. The womanly scent intoxicing Stark that also mixes with her foot stench making his erection throb up and down while teases it with her toes.
"I wonder what would happen if I make this part of you reek of my feet :3" - She moves her toes and unbuckles Stark's pants, finally revealing his standing erection, leaking precum. With her Nylon sweaty feet, she rubs her sole on the tip while clamping the shaft with her toes of her other foot, keeping it still. The rough nylon texture plus the wet feeling of it sends shivers down Stark's mind... making him move his hips unconsciously like he is trying to have sex with Frieren's feet. Seeing this, Frieren giggles and continues rubbing her sole on Stark's tip, like she is using it to scratch an itch... rubbing and smothering, making his tip purple and continuously leaking precum.... while her other foot was giving his shaft a tight toejob to build up his sperm.
"Since that this part of you is honest, maybe I'll give you something more." - as Frieren reaches towards her nylon covered foot, and tears a hole where her sole is, and aiming Stark's hard cock at the hole... - "I'll let you feel my sweaty stinky flesh directly." - as she shoves his cock into her nylon foot, trapping it inside between the nylon and her bare sole, his tip reaching her bare toes at the tip as begins to move her foot up and down.
As soon as Stark's penis came into direct contact with the skin of Frieren's foot, his arousal only grew. She slowly moved her foot up and down, making Stark's cock slide over her smooth and sweaty sole. The feeling of her foot without nylon was completely different. Despite the smell and sweat, Frieren's foot was quite soft and smooth, as if Stark was now pressing his penis against a soft pillow.
These sensations made him moan into Frieren's nylon-clad ass, which was a little ticklish for her. - "Your breathing is getting faster under my ass. You seem to like the feel of my soft foot. In that case, let me make this feeling even better."
Next, Stark felt Frieren's foot suddenly stop, but it was a deceptive feeling, because the next moment he felt something. His penis still continued to be in the hole under the nylon sole of Frieren, but another feeling was added to this. Stark felt his cock being squeezed between Frieran's two feet. - "If you liked the feel of my foot, then you're definitely going to like this :3" - the next moment, the movement around Stark's penis resumed with renewed vigor.
While his penis was in the hole under one foot and rubbed against the naked and soft flesh of the elf, at this time, on the other side, it was rubbed completely by the nylon weave of the Frieren sole. He experienced two sensations at the same time and it made him moan louder, but all his moans were still drowned out by Frieren's soft and fleshy ass while she continued to her footjob. - "By the end of this, my foot stench would permanently be engraved onto you, hehe :3"
As she continues her nylon footjob on Stark's helpless cock... Each time she rubs her rough nylon sole on the outside and her soft sweaty barefoot on the other, intense pleasure invades Stark's brain, making him lose control.... He's trying his best to hold on to his sanity but Frieren's lingering scent plus the intense feeling of her footjob was too much for his weak and tired mind. Finally, a huge load of cum bursted out of his cock, piercing Frieren's Nylon.... His hot sticky cum coating the inside of Frieren's foot while her other foot has been coated with his hot sticky mess all over her leg and nylon foot.
"Hehe, an old hag, huh? This old hag just milked you with her stinky nylon feet, you've better learned your lesson from calling me an old hag, but just to be sure..." - Frieren grabs her Nylon stockings and tears them off completely revealing her silky white plump yet sweaty barefeet....
"I'll make sure you understand why you must fear of calling me an old hag." - As she surrounds Stark's tired squirting cock with her bare feet and clamps it down between them, making Stark moan under her ass as she prepares herself for another milking but this time, with her barefeet. She smiles while looking at her trapped prey between her soft sweaty pungent soles.... - "I'll enjoy getting every last drop out of you. :3" - as she begins her ruthless footjob.
As soon as she finished speaking, the milking continued. This time, Frieren used her bare feet to clamp Stark's cock between them, and push them up and down. Since She had taken off her nylon tights, now Stark's penis was surrounded only by the soft and tender flesh of the elf's soles. Her sweat acted as an additional lubricant, which made it much easier for her to move her feet. Frieren continued to move her soft sweaty feet, ignoring the moans of her victim under her bare ass. Her movements became faster and faster and eventually she forced Stark achieved a second orgasm, causing his sperm to drip onto her bare feet. When Stark's orgasm was over, Frieren briefly released his cock.
However, she did not do this in order to give Stark a break, but in order to start smearing his sperm on her feet. - "I have to say that your seed doesn't feel so bad on my feet. It's just like cream, so warm :3" - Frieren said slowly in a teasing manner, while she continued to smear sperm on her soles and toes.
Once this was done, Frieren squeezed Stark's cock between her bare feet again and the milking continued. This cycle of pleasure continued quite predictably: milking, ejaculation, rubbing, repetition. In this manner, Stark came seven or eight more times, and after that both of the elf's feet were covered with this seed. However, she immediately rubbed it on her soles and toes, making every last drop soak into her soft skin. Frieren was very pleased with the work she had done. - "Oh, you young people are so energetic. Even after ten orgasms, your dick doesn't even think to calm down."
Frieren was about to squeeze Stark's cock between her feet again, however, suddenly she stopped. Next, she looked at her bag, which contained one of her grimoires, and then at her boots standing next to it. After she came up with an idea, Frieren finally stood up from Stark's face, allowing him to breathe fresh air for the first time in an hour. While he was breathing rapidly lying on the ground at this time, Frieren went to her bag next to him, smearing sperm under her feet with each step, and began to look for something in him until she finally found it.
"Don't think we're done, young man. On the contrary, I intend to continue your punishment in the same way, but with little changes. :3" - with a sly grin, Frieren said, holding a grimoire in her hand under the name: "The magic of shrining body size."
Giving his tired sore penis one last squeeze with her bare toes, making him squirt his cum onto her... Frieren lifted her feet off of Stark with her grimoire in hand, she looks at her toes covered in his recent work, wiggling and spreading her toes, watching the cum get squished and drip onto the floor... She looked back at Stark then finally chanted an unsual spell. Stark's vision becomes blurry has he feels an intense headache... the world around him begins to blurr and shifts until he lost consciousness....
About an hour later, Stark wakes up, feeling cold.... he realizes that he doesn't have any clothes on... he was naked and the cold cave floor... but there was a looming shadow above his body... It was huge, bigger than him, and had an intense cheesy sour smell, he was somewhat familiar... the white colored ceiling suddenly lowered itself onto Stark's body.... making him feel the softness and wetness....
A sudden realization hits his mind, this smell, and this taste... he was afraid to admit it, but the huge thing on top of him is actually Frieren's foot! Her sweaty sole covering his entire body, his face and mouth being smothered by the ball of her foot... He hears a loud giggle above him.
"Finally awake Stark, it's time for part two of your punishment, hehe :3 " - as she smiles with a devious intent. Frieren rubs her sweaty bare sole up and down on Stark's body, forcing him to experience her intense sweaty foot upclose.... As she slides her foot repeatedly, Stark can't help but get hard under the circumstances as his erection is being squeezed and rubbed under her wrinkly soles as she moves them back and forth. Frieren definitely felt the tiny poking protusion under her, which made her giggle a bit... Moving her foot down, she positions her toes on Stark's crotch and traps his erection between her sweaty big toe and second toe....
"Since you're this small now, I want you to experience the humiliation of these old hag feet, I hope your tiny penis can handle my huge toes >:3 before I place you inside of your knew home." - Frieren says as she looks at the throbbing erection between her toes and looks back at her discarded stinky boots on the ground, knowing what to do after this little game she's about to play with the tiny cock at her mercy.
Stark was at a complete loss. Not only because he was shrink in size, but also because Frieren was not going to stop his torment. Instead, she tightly squeezed two toes, between which Stark's tiny penis was clamped, and began to move them. Her movements were smooth and slow, which only made the situation worse, because Stark was already beginning to feel that he was ready to explode again, but Frieren, as if seeing this, slowed down the pace of her toejob. After waiting a few seconds, she resumed her toejob with equal force, and when she saw that Stark was preparing to cum, she slowed down her movements again.
This torture of pleasure was even more unbearable than the previous one. This time, Frieren didn't let the Stark cum so easily. She was completely in control of the whole situation and she liked it. Seeing how tiny Stark is suffering from excitement she let out a sly laugh. - "What is it, Stark? Why are you holding back? Don't you like the feel of my soft sweaty toes?" - It was a rhetorical question, full of gloating and dominance.
"What what? Are you asking me to let you cum? Do you really want to cum on that old hag's foot? Hehe, it looks like you really like older women. In that case, come on, splash your lust on my toes again >:3" - since Frieren had enough fun, she decided to finally take pity on poor Stark and stop his torment. She squeezed her big and second toes and began to move them so fast that Stark did not even have time to come to his senses as he splashed out a large stream of white and sticky sperm, covering the upper part of Frieren's foot with it as well as on her toes. His excited moans were muffled by the soft and sweaty sole of the elf, and all he could see now was her smooth and shiny skin of her foot.
"I think I've made you familiar with these old hag feet enough hehehe time for the next fun part." - As Frieren checks her feet covered in Stark's hot sticky mess, Frieren's eyes glimmer like she achieved her goal >:3 but still wants to do more to her newly shrunken party member. Squeezing her toes together, she can feel the warm cum oozing between her toes, a normal person would have died from this amount of excessive milking but good thing Stark is different, a trained warrior with more than enough endurance and unexpectedly, a lot of cum inside his balls... As she looks at the exhausted tiny on the floor, she nudges him with her foot to check if he's still conscious... but no signs of movement, she uses her big toe to rub his exhausted cock, and suprisingly, it throbbed and started to get erect again...
"Oh, atleast you're still okay, hehe." - Frieren grabs one of her discarded boot and also Stark with her other free hand... Peering into the boot, visible steam is eminating from her old boot... if hell was a place, it would be the inside of these boots that Frieren was wearing through many years.
"Time for you to experience a bit more intimate session with my feet... maybe a several month in them would be enough... it's a short time anyway, hehe." - To her, months is short like an hour to is to a human. She gives Stark a small sniff and immediately backs her head away... With a huge smile on her face, she drops Stark into her boots while he was still unconscious, hearing a wet squishy thud inside her boot. She then drops the boot on the floor and grabs her old nylon tights that now has a hole by the sole area. She wears them again and finally inserts her sweaty nylon covered foot into the boot that Stark was in. Since he was still unconscious, Frieren used her toes to position him better inside, making sure every part of him will be under her sweaty foot inside these tight boots. As she feels his tiny body in place, she gave a few stomps to make sure. She immediately feels this squishy object inside her boots but what's more noticeable is the small poking under her sole. It seems that even though Stark is knocked out, his body was still being honest.
"Great, you fits perfectly inside my boot. Well, in that case, I should test how you will feel while walking." - After that, Frieren took her first step on the ground with Stark's under her foot. As soon as she stepped on it, she felt his tiny body pressing against her nylon-clad foot, making a faint squelching sound.
Frieren also felt something small but hard poking into her just below the middle of her foot. And she immediately realized what it could be. In addition, the feeling was even more distinct, since Stark was exactly under the foot under which there was a hole in the Frieren's nylon, as a result, the tiny guy's dick landed right into it, resting against the soft and sweaty skin of giantess's sole.
Then Frieren took another step, and then another, walking around the cave and checking how the tiny human would feel while walking and, must say, she was satisfied. - "I have to say that you feel very comfortable under my foot, Stark. I hope the smell inside my boot is not too strong, because I don't remember the last time I cleaned them." - If an adult elf like Frieren said that she didn't remember exactly, it meant that a lot of time had passed since that moment. A very lot of time. Therefore, the smell inside her shoes was appropriate, but Stark could not feel it yet, since he was still unconscious.
Frieren went to her bag and put it on, headed for the exit of the cave in which she was staying. - "It will take about an hour to get to the city, which means that I will be able to fully check how comfortable you will as my insole. But I'll have to figure out what to say to Fern when I get back to her. Well, I'll just tell her that Stark was summoned by his master and he had to leave for a while and will only return in a couple of months. :3" - Having said that, Frieren giggled and tamped her foot under which Stark was several more times, after which she slowly left the cave and headed towards the city. She still had a whole hour to properly test her new insole before she returned back to her dear student. Perhaps in this hour Stark will finally wake up and Frieren's walk will become even more fun. For her.
Stark was having a dream, he was in an intense battle with a huge unknown fleshy monster, trying to squish him. He tried his best but he seems to be unable to move his arms as he is pinned down by the smelly salty monstrosity, the huge mass of warm flesh engulfing his entire body, squeezing and rubbing him continuously. It has gotten to the point the Stark couldn't believe his battle as his penis was engulfed by this monster and being constantly milked against his will. As he tries his best to hold on to his sanity against the monster, with little strength, his weak penis couldn't handle it anymore and spewed out all his warm load...
Exactly at this moment of shock, awoken the Stark from his nightmare, but as soon as he opens his eyes, he cannot see anything, but what's more noticeable is that is body was pinned down and unable to move, something huge, warm, and wet is on top of his entire body, just as his mind was scrambling for answers, he took an inhale and immediately coughed, the intense yet familiar smell sent an electric shock to his brain as he inhaled the toxic fumes of whatever's on top of him. Suddenly he feels his world shift, he feels weightless, then SLAM!!!
A huge weight smashes his body onto this soft yet wet floor underneath him, making Stark sink deeper into this unknown terrain. The smell and taste overloaded his senses, his mind suddenly clicked. In pure horror, he realizes that he is inside the hell hole of Frieren's boot, along with her putrid sweaty Nylon-clad foot smashing down on his body. As he tries to scream for Frieren, he only got a mouth foot of Nylon foot sweat as it forces it's way inside his mouth, and filling his stomach, he moves his body but he suddenly moans with pleasure, as he feels his sore bruised penis being smashed down and squeezed by Frieren's warm, wet bare sole... Warm?
It must've been the stocking with the one that has a hole by her sole that she used to mock his penis earlier. He moans again and cums patheticly under her normal stide as Frieren walks. Stark thinks he must find a way to make her notice he's suffering inside. He tries biting her foot but her Nylon was to tough for his sore jaw and he only got another mouthfull of footsweat. Losing all hope, the only thing now he can think of is his penis touching Frieren's bare sole through the hole on her nylon.
Stark hesitantly started to hump Frieren's soft wet sole repeatedly, trying to get the Elf's attention as she continues her journey. Frieren did feel the small poking under her sole but still believed stark was still unconscious, but she expression changed when felt it moving back and forth like it was actively humping her foot. Frieren smiled as she realizes, her captive is finally awake as she joins in the fun and bobs her foot up and down, following Stark's movement. Thus, making him have hardcore sex with her sweaty sole.
Frieren tried to walk slowly and put special emphasis on the foot under which her prisoner was. And although she couldn't wrap her toes around his cock right now, she could instead wrap her toes around his small head, which the elf did. While Frieren was holding Stark's head with her toes, her sole was actively pressing on his body, in particular, on his crotch.
When her foot came down to the ground, she pressed and at the same time rubbed a tiny penis that rested on a part of her bare sole. Then, for the next few seconds, her foot hovered in the air, and then abruptly dropped back to the ground. Thus, Frieren stimulated Stark's tiny penis over and over again, causing him to experience wild arousal. Because of this, when the elf's foot pressed on him, he pressed against her as hard as possible and moved his hips with all his strength.
He was also strongly influenced by the surrounding environment. The smell inside Frieren's boot was so strong that Stark's eyes began to water and his lungs were filled with a musky and cheesy aroma that penetrated directly into his brain. Also, the amount of sweat here was so great that you could literally drown in it, and the temperature inside the boot was high like in a sauna. Summing up all these factors, as well as the wild excitement of having sex with a soft and sweaty Frieren's foot, Stark can't restrain himself more.
As Frieren continued walking, she suddenly felt that her bare foot area had become quite wet, but not from her sweat. Feeling this, she grins and stops, says. - "Wow, Stark, you just woke up and you cum again? Not only did you have an orgasm from the old hag's foot again, but you also seem to enjoy being inside her boot. So you really are a real granny lover, huh?" - Frieren said, starting to move her foot on the ground, smearing all the seed of a tiny man on her sole. - "But on the other hand, thank you for deciding to "support" this old woman and escort her to the city. You're a real gentleman, Stark. So let me reward you with having good sex with my foot again. :3" - As soon as Frieren finished driving her boot on the ground, she stamped several times and then continued walking, never stopping for a second to give the tiny Stark pleasure with her soft nylon-covered foot.
Stark was in a cycle of cumming and passing out.... One moment he is breathing in the intense stench and heat of her nylon toes squeezing his face, then the next is Frieren's sole slamming down on his sore yet still hard cock. Each step forcefully inserted Stark's helpless tiny penis in one of Frieren's sole wrinkles as it squeezes out loads of his cum with each step. After climaxing, his vision begins to blur but is suddenly awaken again by the impact of her foot slamming on his weak body. As time passes, Stark soon feels his body is sinking into this old stinky insole of her boot... Little by little, his body is molding into her worn out insole until only his face and cock our visible poking out...
His whole body was flat and smooth as Frieren's insole, the only thing protuding was his face by the toe area and his cock in the middle of the insole. His entire body was covered with grime and toejam from inside of Frieren's boots from hundreds of years of usage. Pieces of foot gunk coated his body, making it almost indistinguishable from her worn out insole. If someone would pull it out, they would just see a dark dirty worn out piece of insole with a small thread or piece broken that is sticking out in the middle. That's how dirty Stark's tiny body is now after hours of enduring the Elf's relentless walking and milking. As Frieren reaches the city and returns to her hotel room, she is now greeted by her apprentice, Fern, who just happen to comeback after doing some tasks and gather supplies.
"Frieren-sama, have you seen Mr. Stark? I thought he would be with you." - asked Fern in a monotone voice.
"Oh, he was suddenly called in by Eizen to help him with some things, so Stark had to leave us for a while. But don't worry, Fern, I'm sure when he'll finish his business and come back to us again." - As Frieren smiles and gives her foot another stomp, feeling another squirt of wetness under her sole from her unlucky insole prisoner.
"Oh, then it's understandable why he's not with you. Hmm? Is there something wrong with your boot Frieren-sama?" - As Fern tilts her head with curiosity and subconsiously squeezing her toes in her boots.
"Actually, maybe you can also help with this Fern, Hehehe :3" - As Frieren smiles mischievously.
"Hmm, what exactly can I help you with, Frieren-sama?" - while Fern was asking her question, Frieren bent down and took off her boot from her foot, then turned it over and began to shake it quickly. After that, in addition to drops of sweat, something slimy and dirty-looking also fell out of the boot. This caused Fern to be puzzled.
"Frieren-sama, why did you pull the insole out of your boot?"
"Wait a bit, Fern." - Frieren held up her index finger. Then something very strange happened. The insole lying on the floor began to vibrate and the next moment, with a loud pop, it became more voluminous, taking on the appearance of a tiny person.
"What the...?! Frieren-sama, what kind of person is this?!" - Since Stark's face and body were covered with a considerable amount of dirt, Fern did not recognize him as a member of the group, which the cunning elf decided to take advantage of.
"This man is a robber who attacked me after I goodbye with Stark. I could easily fend him off in the usual way, however, I decided to try out my new grimoire "The magic of shrining body size.". And as you can see, this grimoire works great."
"That's fine, of course, but since you handled easy it with him, then why he was inside your boot?... And why is he naked?"
"You see, Fern, when I shrunk this man, I discovered that he turns out not to breathe evenly to women's feet. Even in such a tiny size, I could see his boner when he brazenly stared at my feet. Therefore, I decided to punish him for his perverse behavior by sticking him inside my boot. I thought he would tearfully beg me not to do it... but instead he kept snuggling up to me with his prichendals and cumming on my foot until I came here. So I thought you could help me with his punishment, Fern."
Fern's expression changed was she looked at the tiny covered in black foot grime and dirt, even his hair has black, she did not recognized Stark and immediately believed Frieren's story easily since she's her Master. Stark, tired could only watch as he laid down spread eagle looking at the two titans that were his party members. One was smiling deviously and the other was looking at him with a disgusted look.
Stark could muster little strength to try and talk... But only a tiny squeak came out that never reached Fern's ears. Suddenly, Stark watched as Frieren's nylon-clad toes covered his head and smothered him between her big toe and second toe, forcing him to taste and breathe in her toxic foot stench, with no strength he can only inhale the intense cheesy sour air into his lungs as his tiny penis started to react subconsciously.
"See Fern, he isn't even resisting so that means he hasn't learned his lesson yet, let's punish him together my dear apprentice >:3 " - As Frieren smiles at Fern.
"Tsk, how dare this bug of a human try and take advantage of Frieren-sama, I'll make you feel the severity of your actions tiny bug thief." - As an angry Fern began to slowly remove her own boots, revealing her white plump sweaty feet that was steaming hot from being confined in her boots all day. Compared to Frieren, Fern's foot was a lot bigger and plump, but it wasn't intense as Frieren's stench since Fern valued cleanliness, but it didn't alter the fact that Fern still sweats a lot in her boots making her huge sweaty feet the most softest and sweatiest of them all.
Stark couldn't see anything as Frieren was covering his entire face with her Nylon toes. Suddenly, he felt something huge and hot clamping down on his erection, it was intensely tight like it was trying to squish Stark's penis between these hot wet flesh. Stark could only cry into the nylon toes on his face and forcefully drink the sweat as he feels his hard cock being squeezed and tugged viciously.
Fern angrily clamped her toes around the tiny's hard cock and began to repeatedly squeeze it and pull it up and down trying to punish the so called thief. If Frieren's toejob was sex, Fern's toejob was hardcore bullying with how aggressive and relentless she was, Fern didn't care how much strength she used squeezing Stark's erection, as she moved her plump toes up and down repeatedly, Stark was moaning and crying as he was being raped by Fern's toes by force, her toejob was so strong he couldn't even cum because her grip was too tight that it squeezed his urethra shut that he can't experience the relief of release.
Fern just kept moving her toes up and down, treating his tiny helpless cock like a bug that needs to be squished between her plump hot sweaty toes. Frieren smiled watching Fern cluelessly torture and give the most brutal toejob ever with her huge plump toes on the tiny Stark, she can't help but giggle as she continues to smother Stark's face with her own stinky nylon toes, staining Stark's lungs with Frieren's intense foot stench.
"That's it Fern, make that tiny thief experience hell with your toes, hehe :3" - as Frieren cheers her apprentice in her brutal toejob. Stark cried as he wanted to cum but the tight grip of Fern's toes denied his release... She just kept rubbing and squeezing, making Stark's balls ache with pain as soo much cum is being build up inside his shaft trying to burst out. Tears mixed with salty footsweat as the intense footsex had Stark open his mouth and his tongue out because of how broken his mind is. Gasping and licking Frieren's salty sour foot sweat as his tiny cock is being pounded continuously by Fern's unforgiving toejob.
Stark can only cry and beg with a weak voice..... "Plea...se.... Let... Me..... Cum...."
As Frieren rubbed her nylon-clad feet against Stark's face, his weak voice reached her elven ears, literally begging her to be allowed him to cum. This made her smile and she turned to Fern. - "Get ready, Fern, something's going to happen."
"Huh, what's going to happen?... " - Fern was distracted by her teacher and relaxed the pressure with her toes. And it was a mistake on her part, because when Stark felt that his penis was now not squeezed so much, then the next moment he let out a moan releasing a rather large stream of white liquid. When his seed was released, it covered Fern's foot, most of all her toes, and also some seed got on Frieren's nylon feet. - "W-what the hell? Did he just cum on mine foot?!"
"That's exactly what I told you, Fern. This man is just obsessed with women's feet. You're still lucky, Fern, because he managed to cum on my feet a lot more..." - interestingly, this time Frieren didn't even lie, because it was true. While she was in the cave and while she was walking back to the city, she did not know how many times Stark cum on her feet, but she knew for sure that a lot... very lot.
"That's disgusting. In that case, let his disgusting cum just disappear without a trace under my feet!" - Fern began to step on the drops of Stark's sperm and rub them on the floor, moving her foot in different directions. All his semen was mercilessly smeared on the floor and also on the Fern's sole, soaking into her sweaty skin. - "This vile liquid deserves nothing more than to be crushed and smeared on the ground!" - While Fern viciously crushed and smeared Stark's sperm on the floor, Frieran watched with a smile.
"You're right, Fern. If this man is a pervert, then he not deserves to continue his human bloodline. So keep crushing all the white liquid you see. :3" - Then she turned her gaze to her nylon feet, which also had some sperm on them, and she also began to rub her foot on the floor, repeating what her dear student was doing.
Stark barely conscious after the intense climax from Fern's brutal toejob, can only watch in horror as he sees an angry Fern squeezing her toes and wiggling them, crushing his sperm between each of her huge plump toes. Then smearing his doomed seed on the floor, like they are bugs meant to die under her foot. Stark can only cry and think how could Fern do this? As Stark moves his gaze a bit, she also sees the cummed covered nylon toes of Frieren smearing the puddles of cum that were stuck between them from Stark's earlier climax in her boots, Frieren joined Fern in squishing the remaining puddles of cum surrounding their feet.
Even though Stark was forced to watch as his lineage, his children be killed under the sweaty feet of his party members, he couldn't help that his erection is back again seeing the repeating plump soles and toes of fern moving so sensually while killing his unborn offsprings. As Fern finished venting her angry on the millions of innocent sperm under her huge feet. Her gaze returns back at the dirty foot grime covered thief. - "Frieren-sama, you're right that this pervert shouldn't deserve to reproduce.... That's why we should empty out all of his vile seed and crush them under our feet!" - Said Fern.
Frieren smiles, looking proud at her apprentice - "You're absolutely correct Fern, a bug like this doesn't deserve to be intimate with a normal woman, we'll make him empty out his balls with our feet so he wouldn't have a chance to create an offspring anymore. :3 " - Frieren says reaching down to her nylon and completely removing them again. - "I'll assist you Fern in milking this bug empty, I'll do this with my bare feet since I don't want his dirty sperm sticking to my nylons" - says Fern.
"Good choice Frieren-sama, doing this barefoot is better, I would have a better grip on this pathetic thief's tiny meat with my toes." - As Fern says this, she immediately positions her toes back and gripping on Stark's sore and abused shaft and tip completely burying it with her hot steamy toe flesh, making it disappear again between her toes. As she slowly moves her plump toes up and down again.
"Right Fern, since your toes are stronger than mine, I'll leave squeezing his penis to you. I'll take care of his tiny balls by massaging them and squeezing them as well, to make him cum more than usual" - As Frieren smiles and moves beside Fern, moving her big toe directly below Fern's foot and just on top of Stark's aching balls. She gave it a gentle rub and squeeze and both Fern and Frieren heard a tiny squeak from the trapped "thief" under their powerful feet.
"So Fern, what you are doing is called a toejob, so do your best in rubbing and stimulating is shaft repeatedly." - Frieren says.
"Understood, Frieren-sama... I won't disappoint you." - Fern looks back at the thief, still unrecognisable because of the amount of filth covering his face and hair.
"Prepare yourself you worthless bug, with your size, you don't deserve to be called human anyway.... I'll empty your entire lineage with my toejob and will not stop until there's nothing left! Consider yourself lucky as Ms. Frieren-sama gave you mercy by using her own feet to empty your balls as well." - Fern says with a disgusted look at tiny Stark.
Stark can only cry as Fern thinks he is worthless and as he feels Fern's strong plump toes slowly move up and down on his abused, drained and worthless cock. He cries as he tries to scream that he is Stark, but only tiny weak squeaks can be heard by Fern and Frieren. Thinking that he was bad mouthing them, Fern began angrily moving her toes furiously up and down without any stop, as the hellish toejob milking began for Stark.
As Fern moves her foot up and down while gripping Stark's penis between her toes, because of her strong grip, Stark's waist was being lifted up along with her toes then slammed back down on the floor. He can only scream in pain mixed with pleasure as his sore shaft is being abused. At the same time, Frieren enjoyed played with Stark's testicles with her toes, squeezing it between them and rubbing it repeated, when she squeezes his tiny balls, Frieren can hear a tiny scream that makes her smile as she knows her ball "massage" is working well.
Both girls continued to punish the tiny thief by attacking him in two places at once. Fern squeezed Stark's cock with her big and soft toes while Frieren, in turn, concentrated on massaging Stark's balls. Their milking style was also different. Fern was pretty rough, moving a pretty brutal toejob on Stark's cock with her toes, while Frieren was more gentle when kneading Stark's balls under her toes.
The pressure from their feet only continued to increase by the minute, and the sweat from the feet of the two girls acted as an additional lubricant and made tiny Stark stimulation even stronger. He could only turn his head helplessly, because all his attempts to shout Fern were failures. The most that came out of it, Fern thought that he say something rude either to her or her mentor, which made her move her toes up and down even faster angrily.
Frieren, in turn, enjoyed the situation. Initially, she wanted to make sure that only she knew about tiny Stark, but when she saw Fern and the boots she was wearing, she just couldn't resist taking Stark's punishment to a new level.
*Fern really doesn't recognize Stark, that was really unexpected. Although, it's even better because in that case I can continue to torment him under the pretext of punishment for as long as I want. And Fern will be happy to help me with this. :3* Frieren thought as she continued to massage Stark's balls with her soft and sweaty toes.
In the end, the excitement of rubbing Stark's balls from Frieren and brutal toejob from Fern did their job and Stark released another large stream of sticky sperm up, covering Fern and Frieren's feet and toes with it. Seeing that the tiny thief had finally cum, Frieren smiled contentedly. - "I see you made him cum again. Good job, Fern. However, I don't think he has learned his lesson." - said the elf, pointing with her finger at Stark's penis, which after orgasm began to become hard again.
"In that case, we should keep milking his tiny cock until his balls are empty."
"You're right, Fern. But if this tiny man is still will able to cum even after our double milking, then I think we'll have to use the following method of punishment."
"Do you think he will still be able to orgasm after you and I have milked, Frieren-sama?"
"Don't forget that he's a lover of women's legs, so most likely it will be. And in that case, we'll just continue his punishment in another way." - said Frieren, looking towards where her boots and Fern's boots were standing and a smile appeared on her face. Given Stark's wild excitement, her idea of his next punishment was likely to will be realized, which made her feel joy and superiority over this young man. - "In the meantime, let's continue milking him and see if we need to move on to his next punishment or not. :3"
Stark, barely has any strength to move, he could only listen to the conversation as he fears a more brutal fate awaits him. As soon as he heard that they'll continue to milk him again, his sensitive tiny cock twitched and throbbed because of the impending doom it will recieve. Stark was thinking to himself, when will this end? Do they really plan to empty his seed out of him.... And the answer immediately showed itself again infront of Stark.
As Fern hovered her cum covered toes over Stark, she said in a disgusted tone. - "See this? Your useless lineage being crushed and killed between my toes where they belong! You don't deserve to make a child since your seed will only be used by our feet where they will all be squished and mixed with my footsweat and dirt." - Fern wiggled her toes and started scrunching them repeatedly, forcing Stark to watch as his future kids are being squished into the plump folds of Fern's toes. She rubs her sole with her other foot, smearing the remaining cum like lotion under her huge wrinkly sweaty sole. Fern, even though she was disgusted by the thief, she can't help it but let out a small grin because she was somehow enjoying humiliating and torturing this tiny pathetic bug that she thought was a thief. Not knowing it was actually Stark that she was milking the whole time.
"Alright Fern, let's do this together again, but this time, give me some space on his shaft, I'd like us to give him an intense double toejob to squeeze it all out." - Says Frieren with a smile.
Fern immediately nodded and positioned her huge plump toes at the base of Stark's tiny shaft, just giving enough room for Frieren to grip the head of his cock with her smelly sweaty elf toes.
"This will be perfect! My stinky toes will forever stick to this thief's cock, no matter how much he washes, my foot stench will be permanently be engraved on his most valuable genitals hehe :3 " - As Frieren giggles and gently begins their double toejob.
Fern gripping Stark's shaft with her plump toes sent waves of pleasure immediately to Stark's mind, plus the sensitivity of his leaking tip being rubbed by Frieren's smelly toes added another level of pleasure that almost feels like torture at the same time. Stark can only randomly convulse like he was having a heart attack as his body twitches from the extreme pleasure of the double toejob from Frieren and Fern on his already abused and sensitive penis.
Stark couldn't scream anymore nor move... He was like a lifeless corpse that was crying as he was being given the most intense toejob ever by the duo with any regards for his sanity.
Pump after pump, loads of cum shot out of Stark's trapped penis between their toes, but there was no sign of stopping..... Another pump, and another cumshot.... Their toes moved at a quick pace, never slowing down... Frieren and Fern were determined to keep moving and keep pumping Stark's cock between their toes no matter what. The simple tasks of squeezing and moving their toes is just a little exercise to them that didn't have any impact on their stamina because of how little strength Frieren and Fern needs to give a tiny an intense toejob. After half an hour of continuous cumshots, his semen has turned transparent and lost it's thickness.... It was like he was peeing water with each time Fern and Frieren gave another toejob to him.
"I think he's finally empty, there's soo many puddles of cum all over the floor." - As Fern tramples each puddle with her sole, rubbing and smearing them all over.
"Not yet my apprentice, knowing this pervert's endurance, he'll definitely recover and make more seed again if we let him go." - says Frieren.
"If that's true, we have to do something to keep him empty and lower his chance of reproducing" - Says Fern with a concerned face.
Frieren smiles as she grabs Fern's discarded boots at the side and says. - "That's why we'll keep him trapped in our boots! Earlier when he was in mine, everytime I make a step, I always feel something wet squirting inside my boot. This will be a great way of imprisoning him while always milking him dry wherever we go. So he won't be a menance to the world, he will just be an insole who'll continuously cum and waste his seed in our boots."
Fern smiles, realising Frieren's efficient plan for the tiny thief. - "Alright Frieren-sama, since his been in your boots earlier, this time I'll have him in my boot and keep milking him inside of it. I'll position him so his whole body is underneath all of my toes so I can squeeze him all the time."
Frieren smiles, and gives an approving nod to her apprentice. Fern looked back at the tiny exhausted person on the floor. - "You'll be removed from society you worthless piece of trash, we won't let you free in this world so you'll be stuck in our boots for the rest of your life. I was about to pick you up but you're too disgusting for my hands." - As Fern says this, she lifts up her bare sweaty foot and positions it over Stark. Then SLAMMM, and another SLAMMM.... Fern repeatedly stomped on Stark with her sweaty feet until she could feel him sticking under her sole. Once she was sure that he was stuck, she walked to her boots and hovered her foot over the opening... With a quick wiggle and shake, she unsticks Stark and watches him drop into his soon to be permenant home.
Stark was dropped into the wet and humid abyss of Fern's boot. Compared it Frieren's, Fern's boot was less potent of it's stench. It still have a unique smell of cheese and dry sweat in the air but it was sort of tolerable for Stark. The one thing he immediately notice is how incredibly moist and wet the insole of Fern's boot. Stark's prone body began to slide with all of the footsweat still inside until he reached the toe section of her boot.
As the light inside of the boot got darker, the last thing Stark heard was Fern saying. - "Enjoy your new home you pathetic bug, from now on, you'll keep cumming under my feet and waste your seed on them for the rest of your life." - As Fern finished her sentence, the familiar huge sweaty foot came in immediately and trapped Stark under her toes at the very tip of her boots, ready to be milked again.
When Fern's foot went inside her boot, she groped the body of a tiny thief in the sock-area and began to press her toes against his body. Soon Stark's tiny body is pinned under Fern's toes. His head was under her little toe, and his cock was pinched between her thumb and second toes. Feeling the tiny thief, Fern immediately squeezed Stark's penis between her sweaty toes and began to move them slightly up and down. At the same time, she lifted her foot and stomped hard several times to finally fix Stark's body inside her boot. Frieren watched with a smile as Stark disappeared inside Fern's boot and was pinned by her big, plump and sweaty foot, and it made her chuckle softly to herself.
"A well-spoken phrase as his verdict, my dear student. Now that he's in your boot, grab his cock with your toes, keep squeezing it, don't let go for a second. Since this is his punishment, we shouldn't give him the opportunity to rest. :3"
"I get it, Frieren-sama. Don't worry, I'll squeeze his pathetic dick and milk and crush him nonstop and make his disgusting cum will mix with sweat and dirt on the insole of my boot, where it belongs."
"Well done, Fern. Keep it up. :3" - Frieren said, then picked up her nylon tights and began to put them on. When her nylon touched her skin, all sperm on her feet and toes soaked into both her sweaty skin and the fabric of her nylon. After putting her tights back on, Frieren went to the boots and as she was about to put them on, she heard Fern's voice.
"Frieren-sama, tell me, can you entrust the punishment of this pervert to me? I would prefer that this vile bug did not dare to show itself in your eyes and cause you problems. Don't worry, I can easily handle his punishment alone."
When Frieren heard Fern's question, she thought for a moment. Of course, it was very nice that her student took care that this pervert did not disturb her, and that she would torture and milk the tiny thief every minute, unaware that in fact she was continuously milking Stark. However, Frieren felt real pleasure when she tortured and tortured this young red-haired man, and it was quite funny to feel his seed smearing on her feet. Therefore, Frieren turned to Fern with a smile.
"I'm glad to hear that you're worried that this tiny thief won't cause me problems. However, I intend to take part in his punishment as well as you, Fern. And I have three reasons for this. First of all, he tried to steal from me. Secondly, he stained my feet, tights and boots with his sperm. And thirdly, he called me an old hag. I have accumulated enough reasons to properly punish this young man for his insolence." - As she spoke, Frieren put her boots back on, smearing the remnants of Stark's sperm on the insoles of her shoes.
Frieren's words were mostly lies, but there was a drop of truth in them. Stark had indeed called her an old hag once, and she still hadn't forgotten it. But there was not the main reason, because she so enjoyed torturing this red-haired young man, dominating him and making him beg for mercy while he was in ecstasy. However, Fern did not know about this, so she was sympathetic to her mentor's words.
"So you want to punish him too, Frieren-sama? In that case, maybe we should take turns keeping him inside our boots and milking him with our feet?" - Fern asked.
"That's probably what we're going to do, Fern. Since he's in your boots now, you're going to punish and milk him today. And tomorrow it will be my turn to keep him inside my boots. But we can always punish him together, as it was now. You don't mind, do you, Fern?"
"Of course not, Frieren-sama. I will always be happy to help you punish this scum of society. Besides, you also can probably show me and other ways to punish him, just like your technic of toejob." - these words made Frieren smile. She really had a lot of different ways in store for her to torment Stark, and these thoughts made her feel joy and a strong desire for Stark to be under her feet again.
"Of course, my dear student. I will be happy to show you the many different ways of punishment that I know. :3 But it can wait, because now I'm very hungry. Would you like to come into town with me and get something to eat, Fern?"
"Sure. Frieren-sama, besides, I would like to eat something too." - Fern then lowered her cold gaze to the boot that Stark was inside. - "And as for you, you dirty bug, then the my sweat and toejam will be enough for you." - Having said this, Fern stomped her foot hard and headed for the exit of the room, where Frieren was waiting for her with her firm sly grin.
Stark was half dead, being drained by Frieren then by Fern the entire day left him with no energy that if someone looked at his dirt and sweat covered pale body, people might assume he's just a corpse. But it was far worse, being dead was better than the constant torture he is now recieving inside of Fern's tight humid boot with her barefoot smothering him with her toes and squeezing his poor penis repeatedly with each step Fern makes. Since his face was by Fern's smallest toe, it constantly rubbed and smashed itself into his face, forcing him to gasp for air and open his mouth, but because of this, the little plump sweaty toe would find it's way inside his mouth, forcing him to taste and swallow the sweat from it.
Because of how the pinkie toe was the perfect size for his mouth, once it inserted itself, Stark's jaw dislocated a but which allowed the little toe to be fully stuck inside. His mouth was full and unable to push the toe out even with his tongue. Stark was panicking as his entire world is being violated by Fern's foot. His sense of smell, only breathing the toxic sweaty fumes inside of her tight boot, while his sense of taste in nothing but her salty sour sweaty pinkie toe that jammed itself and made his mouth it's home. While his Manhood, his pride as a man, was being constantly squeezed and rubbed beyond the human limit by Fern's huge warm plump big toe and second toe with every step she makes while chatting with Frieren.
STOMP, SQUEEZE, SQUIRT
STOMP, SQUEEZE, SQUIRT
STOMP, SQUEEZE, SQUIRT
This was the repeating cycle of Fern's foot while she walks and continuous to milk what she thought was a pathetic thief in her own boot. During the constant climax and feeling the hot sticky cum between her toes, Fern was getting used to it little by little... Feeling the thief's cum being wasted and squished between her toes made her feel like she's doing a great job and a favor for the world by making sure his seed is only being used by her feet.
After half an hour of walking, Fern can feel the warm sticky mess between her toes, somehow, it makes her foot nice having something underneath it and keeping her foot warm. Plus, having his tiny penis between her toes was a good pass time as well that Fern slowly considered his tiny penis to be her toy to play with or relieve stress. The disgusted look she had earlier when she was brutal milking Stark has now turned into a small smile that mean't she was now enjoying torturing and milking the thief with her foot.
Frieren notices the change of expression in Fern's face. - "It seems like my apprentice is finally now enjoying her prisoner. :3"
"Oh, Frieren-sama, it's just I'm happy that we're able to remove this worthless human from society, he'll never harm anyone anymore. He'll just keep wasting his worthless seed on our feet where it belongs and no one will ever be hurt by him.... But I do admit Frieren-sama, I'm starting to like the feeling of him under my foot and feeling his warm sticky cum underneath. It somehow makes my foot feel warm and comfortable." - Says Fern with a smile.
"I agree with you Fern, we took out a nuisance but we also got a new form of entertainment out of it. When I had him in my boots, I felt the same as well. Maybe it's fate or destiny that he is now our prisoner and toy for our feet. But one thing is sure, we'll keep making him cum with our feet for the rest of his life, hehehe >:3"
"I agree Frieren-sama, once we get to town, I'll move him into my other boot so he can fill it up with his useless seed as well. My other foot feels a bit cold since it's not getting that warm sticky seed from him yet." - As Fern said this, she subconsciously squeezed her toes hard and there was a faint moan that could be heard from her boot. Another squirt of cum shot out of Stark's sensitive penis and coated Fern's hot steamy toes. Both Frieren and Fern looked at each other with a smile, knowing that they have a toy for their feet.
Frieren and Fern continued their conversation unhurriedly, while Stark continued to experience both hellish and heavenly sensations while inside Fern's boot. Throughout the rest of the day, both girls stopped paying attention to the tiny thief and continued their conversation on other topics during their lunch at the cafe. They decided to spend the rest of the day taking a short walk around the city, both to relax and to continue punishing the tiny thief.
When evening came and they returned to their hotel room, Fern sat down on the bed and began to take off her boots. When she took out her feet from the inside, she saw how much sperm was on the toes of the leg under which Stark was. Fern immediately put her bare foot on the floor and began to smear all of Stark's sperm on the wooden parquet. But this time, in her eyes, in addition to dislike, there was also a slight feeling of joy that she was treating the scum of society in this way. Then Fern looked at the tiny thief who was still lying inside her boot, but it was clear that he was already unconscious. Seeing this, a small smile appeared on Fern's face. - "Frieren-sama, it looks like he lost consciousness from constant orgasms, how pathetic he is. By the way, you said so that we should always keep him close to our feet and give him opportunities to rest. Therefore, Frieren-sama, do you think we should leave him inside our boots at the end of each day, or should we tie him to our feet so that we can see him and so that he doesn't run away?"
"Good question, Fern. You're right, we shouldn't even give him a minute's rest. Therefore, I think we should leave him tied to our feet so that we can continue his punishment and milk him even in his sleep. But we could also sometime leave him inside our boots so that he would not forget about his new place of residence. And to prevent him from accidentally escaping, I can stuff my thick tights inside, which will not allow him to go outside."
"A great idea, Frieren-sama. In that case, I should tie this tiny bug to my foot now." - Having said that, Fern took out a sewing kit from her backpack and pulled out a skein of thread. Next, she took the tiny Stark out of her boot and began to tie him to her sole in such a way that his arms and legs were spread apart in the form of the letter "X" and his penis was clamped between Fern's toes. She tightened the strings as tightly as possible so that the tiny couldn't even move his limbs. When the job was done, Fern got out of bed and walked slowly around the room, testing how tightly the tiny was tied to her sole. - "Great, he's tied up tight and definitely won't be able to escape while we're sleeping."
"It's very good." - Frieren said sleepily, already dressed in her white nightgown. - "In that case, keep him tied to your foot until morning. and in the morning, stick him inside my boot when you go grocery shopping." - Frieren said as she lay down on her bed.
"What do you say. In that case, good night to you, Frieren-sama." - Fern replied and, having also received a good night wish, she extinguished the candle, went to bed and wrapped herself in a blanket and got ready for bed. Before going to bed, Fern did not forget to milk the tiny Stark one last time, making him moan softly into the soft and sweaty skin of her sole and cum between her toes. This action was relaxing for Fern in its own way, which soon helped her fall asleep. However, even in her sleep, she managed to keep squeezing her toes and keep milking Stark, making him cum over and over again until he just passed out.
Stark woke up from some noise and opening his eyes, he saw that he was in a rather familiar place, namely inside the boot of Frieren, and the owner of these boots was looking down at him with a slight smile at that time. - "Good morning, Stark, did you get a good night's sleep? I hope so, and that you had a pleasant dream while you were tied to Fern's foot :3" - Frieren said in a pleased voice. who was already dressed in her usual outfit. Next, she pulled Stark out of her boot and held him up to her face. - "Don't worry, Fern's gone grocery shopping, so we're alone now. And if so, would you like to tell me what I want to hear, Stark?" - Frieren said this phrase with a clear hint, which Stark immediately understood without any problems.
"F-frieren, p-please forgive me for calling you an old hag! I was wrong and I will never call you that again in my life! That's why I'm asking... No, I beg you, don't torture me with your feet anymore! And I really ask you, Frieren, please give me back my normal size!" - after Fern untied Stark from her leg and shoved him into Frieren's boot, it took a little time for him to recover and regain the strength to speak. And the first thing he did was to apologize to Frieren as sincerely as possible, because he really did not want all these inhuman tortures on him by she and Fern to continue.
When Frieren heard Stark begging for forgiveness, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. - "I'm glad to hear that you've finally realized your mistake and will continue to watch your language. Well, because you sincerely repented for your act... I will shrink your sentence from a few months to one. Why are you so surprised, Stark? I may have forgiven you for calling me an old hag, but I don't think that a lustful young man who cumming on my feet many times can be so easily forgiven. Therefore, your punishment, which implies being under my feet and under Fern's feet, will still be continued, but it will not last several months, but only one. I'm mercy itself, don't you think so? :3"
From the outside, it really might seem like a show of mercy, but in fact, little has changed for Stark. After all, one year in the life of an elf is approximately equal to several human lives, if not ten. And one "month" for Frieren would mean years, if not decades for Stark. He knew this, and it made him want to cry, because he would be able to return to normal life in a few years at best, and in the worst case ... He won't be able to come back to normal life for the rest of his life. Seeing Stark's scared and upset face, Frieren decided to cheer him up a little.
"Oh, don't worry so much, Stark, because one month is a pretty short time, so you won't even notice how your punishment will come to an end. In addition, all this time you will be able to continuously be under my feet as well as under Fern's feet. Knowing how much you like women's feet, especially mine, considering how many times you've cumming on them, I think you'll enjoy every second of this punishment. Besides, I'm not as cruel as Fern. I will be gentle and courteous with you, because if you repented, then you definitely deserve it. But that doesn't mean I won't milk you dry, especially when Fern is helping me, so you better be prepared for that. >:3" - After that, Frieran put Stark back inside her boot, after which she got to her feet. - "I think it's time for me to find Fern so that we can go to another city right away. We have a long way to go, and I won't be able to take off my boots very long time, so... you will have a very long and very hot sex with my soft and sweaty foot. Enjoy the ride, my little red-headed lover of elf's feet ;3"
Frieren blew Stark a kiss, and slowly began to lower her nylon-clad foot back into the boot. It was under this foot that there was a hole in the nylon that Frieren made yesterday in the cave. The next moment, Stark felt the weight of Frieren's nylon-clad foot again, his head was located in the area of the giantess's toes and his penis was located in a rather familiar place, namely in the area of the hole in the nylon where the naked skin of the elf's sole was, to which he was immediately pressed. After putting on her boots, Frieren stamped her foot several times to fix Stark's body well, and she felt the rather familiar sensation of something small but solid pressing against her sole. Giggling, Frieran headed out of the room and left, closing the door behind her, after which the sounds of retreating footsteps could be heard outside.
Frieren and Fern continued their journey as usual. They had to walk a lot every day, mostly when they wanted to get to the next town or village. However, their red-haired band member was not with them right now, which sometimes made Fern worry about whether everything was okay with Stark now. However, Frieren told her that Eizen had sent her a letter saying that Stark was fine, but he would stay with him indefinitely to help him with some important matters. Fern believed her and it made her feel relieved, because everything was fine with Stark. If only she knew that Stark was closer to her than she thought. But instead, Fern only felt warm liquid splashing inside one of her boots once again, but she didn't even pay attention to it just coutinue walk and talk with Frieren.
Every day Stark received constant milking from Frieren's feet and Fern's feet. Every day, he found himself trapped either inside Frieren's boots or inside Fern's boots and felt so much pressure on his tiny body that he constantly cumming on their feet while they continued to walk and keep milking his nonstop. For a few weeks, Frieren showed her student a whole bunch of different techniques with which they brought the poor young man to orgasm in a matter of seconds. During the day, Stark was inside boot of one of two girls and received constant milking, and at night he was tightly tied to the feet of one of them, and he being milking by them even when they were asleep. Days passed, then weeks, and each time Stark lost more and more hope that he would ever be able to return to normal life again. After all, the constant milking of the two girls did not pass for him without consequences, and over time he began to get used to what Frieren and Fern were doing to him and he was just waiting for the feet of two beautiful women from his group to milk his penis dry again. One will do it unaware, and the other quite aware.
It was not clear whether Stark would ever be able to return to his former life, because it depended solely on Frieren's desire, and since her perception of time was different from human, the red-haired young man could only guess which would end sooner: the time of his punishment or his mind, which receives severe damage every day. He made the mistake of insulting Frieren, and now he has to pay for it with his freedom, and with his seed, which was now used to constantly moisturize the soles and toes of Frieren and Fern and soak into the skin of their soft, plump, sweaty and odorous feet.
However, Stark understood something, namely that elves are very vindictive. They can keep a grudge for a very long time and at any moment they can take revenge on their abuser so that he will definitely never forget it. But he has learned this lesson and will never even think about calling Frieren an old hag again, if he does not want to get under her feet again and turn into a stupid cumming creature for the rest of his life. One can only hope that Frieren will take pity on poor Stark and decide to release him sooner, otherwise Frieren's lie told to Fern that it's not Stark but is a pervert thief obsessed with women's feet risks turning from a lie into reality. That's exactly what Stark thought before he cumming on Fern's toes inside her boot again, but she didn't even pay attention to it, continuing to walk along the road and talk to Frieren about their next destination.