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🕑 Added 2022-05-13 05:03:28 +0000 UTCKatie had just gotten home from a run and taken her shoes off. Her socks landed next to them with a slight plop, laden with sweat On her way to the shower she spotted movement on the floor. "Is that a tiny on my floor? Perfect, I need to let off some steam after that run." The tiny started running at her comment and she gave chase. It wasn't much of a contest. She raised her foot high above him, clenched her fist and slammed it down. It just barely missed, throwing the tiny to the ground with its tremors. "Oops, I missed." Katie teased. She raised her foot for another stomp. The prone tiny could do nothing but watch her foot rise into the air above him. It shimmered with a coating of sweat, interrupted by bits of dirt from her run. She brought down her foot for another stomp but stopped just short the pulled her foot aside to see the cowering tiny. "Hah, I really had you there, and all it took was my foot. You're pathetic." She waited for him to pull his arms away from his face and placed her foot on top of him, then scraped it across him like a doormat. The smell invaded his lungs as the sweat and dirt rubbed off on him. He tried to push it off but it didn't budge. He couldn't muster any strength, all of it was sapped by the stench. Even at his full strength, moving the bus-sized foot would have been impossible. It kept going, dragging him with it and smearing his face in filth before stopping suddenly. "Lick it." She commanded. Those two words had more authority than any other the tiny had heard, and he made no delay. The taste was horrid, he barely kept himself from vomiting. He stopped and began to writhe desperately towards the light sneaking in from the edges of her foot. Katie responded by increasing the pressure, pinning him with crushing force. "Stupid bug; You can't escape when you're already under my foot. Now get back to licking before I crush you." He did as she commanded but after a few licks he retched, he couldn't keep doing this. He pushed against her foot, which squished a little around him. Her foot pushed back, flattening him against the floor with a crunch, he was still alive, though he wished he wasn't. "You can't even follow a simple order. I'd hoped to keep you around as a little slave, maybe keep you in my shoes on my run tomorrow, but I guess you're not even worth that." She lectured. He felt the pressure increase one last time, turning him into nothing but a red smear that would be washed off her foot in the shower with the rest of the dirt.
