The tiny ant skittered across the blade of grass, sensing the presence of food nearby. Its instincts drove it forward, eager to find more nourishment for its hive. And so it skittered forward, its six legs pushing it through the jungle of tall Bermuda Grass before it. The ant’s antennae twitched, it could sense it. That food was indeed very close. It’s compound eyes caught sight of its target. The crushed earthworm. A veritable feast of tasty proteins to the tiny insect. The bug surged forward, eager to sink its mandibles into the guts of the decaying worm, when suddenly, a shadow fell over it. A shadow cast by a meteor of soft pale flesh. The ant squeaked and attempted to flee as fast as its little legs could carry it. But it was far too late, it was pressed into the dirt by the giant squishy orb, becoming an unrecognizable smear on the toe of a young pale-skinned woman.
Sweetie Belle lay in her backyard, casually puffing a cigarette. She was wearing a tight gray tank top and a pair of black short shorts. The young woman inhaled deeply and rolled her neck around, her ankle bracelets jingling as she callously ground the bug under her toe, feeling no sympathy for the pathetic insect whatsoever. She ran her toes through the damp grass, feeling the droplets of cool dew settling between her tender toes, which she then raised and wiggled around, admiring the toe ring on her middle toes, her French-tipped toenails glistening with moisture from the damp grass.
Sweetie loved her feet more than any other part of her body. When she was in high school, she was a late bloomer, and so she had to rely on other parts of herself to attract attention, and her feet were just the perfect outlet for that sort of thing. Over time, she learned to love them, and eventually gave up on wearing shoes altogether, letting the world experience her flawless feet in all their glory wherever she went. She started letting her mind wander, contemplating the sheer perfection of her feet, with which had given many lucky guys footjobs that were arguably better than vaginal sex. Sweetie could have laid there and thought about her feet all day, but the beeping of her phone reminded her that she had other duties to attend to. Such as revenge.
A flame of hatred flared through Sweetie right as an ash particle fell from her cigarette and landed on a nearby anthill, immolating several of the tiny insects. “Worthless little things…” Sweetie mumbled as she saw them burn. She had never liked bugs, even as a young girl. But ever since she had matured into her rebellious stage, she saw them less as icky, little creepy-crawlies and more as contemptable vermin, worthy of nothing other than being turned into paste under her filthy soles. She casually tossed her cigarette onto a cluster of ants that were gathered around a food particle, before stomping down and crushing both the cigarettes and the ants at the same time, her foot not even singed by the heat of her discarded, smoking butt. She smirked at the ants’ demise. They were no better than the dirt they crawled on. There were only two beings Sweetie had more malice towards than the bugs, and that was Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon.
Which was why Sweetie was so happy when her friend Twist had allowed her to borrow the prototype for a device that was a huge breakthrough in her scientific research. When she had first told Sweetie about it, she didn’t believe it herself, seeing Twist as a crazy mad scientist. It sounded like something right out of a cheesy sci-fi film. But it was true. Twist had essentially developed a working shrink ray.
When Sweetie first asked to borrow it, Twist was reluctant, saying that ‘such a fascinating advance in technology would have to be tested, lest it be abused.’ Or some shit like that. But then Sweetie told her that she was only going to use it to take care of a few very rich and very snobbish problems, and Twist knew exactly what she meant and agreed to let her borrow it.
That was what happened when you bullied basically everyone in your class since grade school. You tended to build up a lot of resentment from your peers. Normally such a thing wouldn’t have meant much for someone like Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, who’s money allowed them to get away with whatever they wished without consequence. But today was going to be the day they got their come-uppens for a decade worth of torment.
As Sweetie walked to the park, she saw Snails admiring some sort of insect on the sidewalk. Sweetie had always thought of him as a bit of a nuisance. Not a jerk like Diamond and Silver, but more as a creepy bug-lover. Snails was far too entranced by watching the bug to notice Sweetie’s approach and was only broken out of his trance when her white foot came down on the insect and smeared it into a twitching mess of ichor and shattered exoskeleton. Snails could only look up in disbelief as the girl callously stomped off, not even bothering to turn around. But Sweetie couldn’t be bothered by him, her mind was too focused on finding her prey.
Sweetie found them at the park, picnicking. Right where she thought they would be. The two were in a secluded location, just like Sweetie had hoped. She slowly approached them, hearing the two giggling like schoolgirls and gossiping about the boys on the campus of their prestigious university. Despite being so much older, the two never really seemed to have moved past the vapid high school bully stereotype, which only made it easier for Sweetie to do what she was about to do.
“Well hey!” Diamond sneered upon spotting Sweetie Belle. “If it isn’t the creepy foot girl herself? What’s the matter, too poor to afford shoes? Or are you still under the delusion that those hideous stompers of yours are sexy?”
“Yeah! Sexy to freaks maybe!” Silver chimed in. “But of course, any normal Chad would be repulsed by them.”
“Is that so?” Sweetie smirked, fondling the shrink ray in her pocket, waiting for the right moment to use it.
“Yeah.” Diamond scoffed in a mocking tone. “Unlike you, we’ve got ourselves all gussied up in the latest trending fashions. Boys are all but throwing themselves at us. But hey, it’s not all your fault. I was born into a rich family, and you weren’t, but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to use that to my advantage.”
“Yep.” Silver nodded. “You’ve got to be ruthless out there if you wanna be big.”
“Oh… I couldn’t agree more.” Sweetie grinned, pulled the shrink ray out of her pocket and fired it at Diamond, the glowing blue ray hitting her in the center of mass, causing her to disappear, her expensive clothes falling to the ground in a heap.
“Oh my god!” Silver shrieked hysterically, thinking her best friend to have been disintegrated. “You killed her! You crazy, psycho bitch! I’ll kill you, I’ll-”
Sweetie casually turned the ray upon her as well, smiling as she heard Silver’s ranting get higher in pitch before vanishing entirely. “Heh. Gotcha.” She sauntered over to the piles of clothes and began to sift through them, ignoring the jewelry, cash and other valuables in search of the real prizes. And then she found her. She plucked the inch-tall girl up and smirked deviously.
Silver could barely comprehend what was going on. When the beam struck her, she thought she was done for, only for her to find herself naked and surrounded by thick purple fabric. But now she was looking up into the smiling face of her longtime enemy, and it hit her. Sweetie had shrunk her! “Sweetie! What have you done!? You can’t just do this to us!”
“Yes I can.” Sweetie purred. “It was easy too. You just point and shoot.”
“No. I mean… Gah! You bitch! You’re not going to get away with this!” Silver growled.
“Oh, but I think I will. You’re in no position to stop me.” Sweetie started rifling through Diamond’s clothes as well, finding the sniveling little brat hiding behind her trademark tiara. Sweetie smirked, it probably occurred to Diamond what had happened when she saw her giant headband, and that made Sweetie happy. It must have broken Diamond’s mind to know she was that small and helpless, and she barely reacted to Sweetie stomping her house-sized foot next to her, the tiny bully in between her big and index toe, which she whimsically wiggled.
“Wh-what have you done to me!?” Diamond gasped in disbelief.
“Oh, don’t worry. You’ll soon find out.” Sweetie smiled, picking her up and placing the two in her pockets before stomping off back to her garden, her ankle bracelets jangling the whole way.
Diamond Tiara held Silver Spoon close as she shivered inside the pocket. “W-what’s going to happen to us…?” She whimpered.
“I…I don’t know…” Silver gulped. “I think that-Ah!” A massive tangle of white fingers entered the pocket and started feeling around like a blind hydra searching for prey, before finally finding their targets and pulling them out of the pocket.
“Hello, girls…” Sweetie purred, admiring their tiny naked bodies in her hand. “Did you enjoy the trip over? I hope so. Because it’ll probably be the last thing you’ll have a chance to enjoy.” She set them down in the grass. “Well, except for maybe one thing.”
Diamond started screaming as she looked around the grassy jungle that was Sweetie Belle’s garden. All around her were all manner of abominations. She had hated bugs even when she was normal-sized, so seeing them up close was downright horrifying to her.
“A-and what’s that…?” Silver Spoon pulled herself together long enough to ask, looking up at the well-manicured toenails above her. She didn’t know if it was the scale or if she was just going crazy, nut she could have sworn she could see them growing.
“We’re going to play a game, little ones. Sort of like hide and seek. You’ll hide out in my garden, and I’ll try to squish you.” She wiggled her flawless toes over them, her ring clinking slightly against the concrete block just in front of them.
“W-what!? That’s crazy! You can’t just step on us!” Diamond shrieked.
“Why not?” Sweetie giggled. “You’ve been doing it to other people your whole lives. I guess it’s just not so much fun when the shoes on the other foot. So to speak.” She started to slowly lower her foot towards them in a teasing manner.
“Shit!” Silver gasped. “We’ve got to move!” She grabbed Diamond, breaking her out of her trance and pulling her through the thick jungle. She made sure to run to the side, as opposed to directly away from it, knowing that would greatly increase their survival odds.
“Better hurry.” Sweetie snickered as her looming foot came closer and closer.
Silver knelt down, feeling the soles of Sweetie’s sole mere micro-inches above her head. “Noooo!” TWHOOM!!!
Silver and Diamond held each other tight, and then slowly opened their eyes, Sweetie’s heel a fraction of an inch away from crushing them. Only a few micro-meters away the two saw the remains of a crushed ant partly under her, its ruptured chitin oozing ichor all over the ground.
Silver gave a sigh of relief. “W-we did it! Diamond! We’re alive!”
“Congratulations…” Sweetie golf clapped for them. “You were able to run a whole width of my foot.” She brought her other foot down next to them, eliciting a panicked scream from Diamond. “To you, a major accomplishment, to me, an action of inconsequential ease.”
“Pl-please no…” Silver begged, seeing Sweetie bring her toe down on top of a nearby snail. The slimy insect’s shell pressing into its’ soft, fragile body, causing it to squirm and write in pain. The shell finally cracked under the pressure of her toes before shattering into shards, the snail itself liquefying under the sheer pressure.
“Ohhh… it feels so good to crush things.” Sweetie wiggled her feet through the grass, feeling all the dirt and bugs popping against her soles. “Now… clean my feet…”
"Are you joking?" Silver gasped. "You want us to clean your feet!? Th-that's..." She searched for the right word.
"Disgusting!" Diamond finished for her. "It's just...gross! Gross! Gross!"
Sweetie Belle giggled. It was so cute how they thought they had any choice in the matter. “Well, you’ll do it, or you’ll be joining those little mites.” She raised one of her feet, letting them see the dozens of squashed insects under them, not the mention clumps of dirt and dead grass. It was as if she had stepped on an entire chunk of forest. “Now… get to work!” She lowered her foot to the point where it was just above the pressure required to crush the poor girls, forcing them to wallow in the muck under her foot. A wide smiled came across her face. "Ohhh… I can feel You. Squirming around under my sole...Oh yes... T-this is amazing..." She sat down in the grass and bathed in the glow of the power she had over her old enemies.
Silver moaned in pain as she found herself almost completely pinned by Sweetie’s foot, slowly recovering from being stunned by the stomp. She cursed herself. If only she hadn't bullied Sweetie and so many others back in high school, she might be in her comfortable manor right now. Instead, she found herself completely at the mercy of the giantess. Several half-dead bugs were squirming all around her, one of which kicked her in the rear in its death throes, making her jump in surprise. In was getting awfully hot, and Silver wiped her brow as her sweat mixed with the sweat from Sweetie’s foot.
Diamond and Silver crawled through the muck, foot sweat and bug guts, desperate to find each other for that one last bit of comfort they could gain from their position. “Diamond…” Silver whispered into the darkness. “I’m scared…”
“S-so am I… b-but she’s been quite for a little while.” Diamond gulped. “M-maybe she thinks we’re dead…?”
“Yeah… maybe…” Silver trembled. “Maybe if we just lay here long enough we can…Gah!” Silver found herself plucked up by Sweetie’s toes, trapped between her large and index toe as she was carried up into the sky and towards Sweetie’s salivating mouth. “Wait… NO! You’re not gonna…! Diamond! Help me! Help me! He-” SLURP!
Silver’s kicking legs vanished into Sweetie’s mouth and a large bulge appeared in her neck, sliding all the way down to her stomach and disappearing as Sweetie licked her lips.
“Oh my god!” Diamond screamed in disbelief. “You just ate her alive!”
Sweetie shivered, her mind all hazed up with power. Diamond didn’t need to remind her. She knew fully well what she had done. She had just swallowed Silver Spoon. The bully who had tormented her for almost her entire life was now slowly melting inside her stomach. A wide, sadistic grin spread across her face and she gave a maniacal giggle. She had only one regret. Not spending much time savoring the flavor of Silver. Sure, it brought her pleasure to know that she would suffer the horror of her stomach, but the taste of blood was just too good to pass up.
Sweetie immediately shifted her weight back onto Diamond, who gasped and screamed as she felt her ribs crack and her organs rupture. Her eyes widened, and she sobbed in absolute despair, begging Sweetie to stomp down fully and end her suffering. Because at this point, she wasn't just squishing her, she was tormenting her as well! What kind of monster was she? Diamond frantically tried to crawl out with what little strength she had left, but the pressure was too much for her. She could feel her very bones cracking under the power of Sweetie’s perfect foot. First her legs cracked, then her mangled torso... and then she heard the sound of her own skull popping. And then she heard nothing.
Sweetie lifted her foot and admired the gory remains of Diamond, the bloody red smear barely recognizable as a human being anymore. Sweetie extended her tongue and licked the remains off her sole, savoring the taste of her blood and swishing around Diamond’s mangled corpse until she had extracted the full flavor of it before finally swallowing what was left of her. She grinned and patted her belly. It turned out revenge was not only a dish best served cold, but in small portions too.
Sweetie stared at the foot she had used to crush Diamond and gave a giddy squirm. She could only imagine what that must have felt like for Diamond, and she wanted to feel it again herself… whole crowds popping under her perfect feet. She pulled the shrink ray out of her pocket and stared at it. “Hmmm… I wonder if I could convince Twist to reverse the effects of this.” She gave an evil grin and stood up, feeling Silver still squirming around in her stomach. “Food for thought.” She walked back inside her house, her ankle bracelet clattering the whole way.
