You're pathetic. You're just absolutely worthless. A worthless pathetic pervert. And...not to mention...small.

At least that's what Sweetie Belle thinks of you. And when it comes down to it, her word is law. It doesn't matter though; she doesn't care. Why would she? When all your qualities mean nothing to her? She just wants to be worshiped like the goddess she is. That's all she cares about.

Sweetie Belle is aged up here. And though the cover art is misleading, I confirm she is an equestria girl in this fiction.

Contains: Feet, more feet, did I already mention feet?, growth, macro/micro, destruction, crushing, etc.

WARNING: Contains Hard Vore