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Kennedy was on her way out the door for class, looking for a pair of socks, but the drawer was empty. "Guess I should do some laundry. Oh well, it's not like anyone is gonna be looking inside my sneakers." She said to nobody as she pulled a pair from the hamper. As she stood up, she caught a glimpse of something dashing under the bed. Tossing the socks on top of it, she got down on her hands and knees to see what it was.

The massive piles of ginger hair completely filled the tiny's only window out from under the bed, then Kennedy's face joined it. "I thought I saw one of you under here. You're just in time to join me for class." She said, reaching towards it. Her massive hand overwhelmed it completely, there was nowhere to run as it closed around the tiny.

Kennedy hopped onto the bed and dropped the tiny at her feet. It was pitiful, nearly drowning in her bedspread. She loomed over it, reveling in the feeling of her utter superiority as it struggled to its feet between hers. She scooped it up with her fingers and dragged it to her left sole, pressing it against it. "Breathe it all in bug. You're gonna have to get used to it soon enough." She said, rubbing the tiny across her foot, completely drenching it in sweat. It was completely overwhelmed, having not completely comprehended just how massive their size difference was before having its senses assaulted.

She grabbed one of the socks from next to her and released the tiny, but it stuck to her sole, glued to it with sweat. "Well that's convenient. Take your last breath of fresh air, relatively speaking. You're going to be spending a while in here." She pulled the sock over her foot, entombing the tiny within. It was pressed up against the ball of her foot. The heat and smell was already unbearable and she hadn't even put on her shoe. The sweat from her foot rehydrated the dirt on the sock to create a heavy musk.

Kennedy grabbed her sneakers and slipped them on, trapping the tiny in pitch blackness. It would never know anything more than the crushing weight of her footfalls and the suffocating stench of her foot from now on

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Kennedy was on her way out the door for class, looking for a pair of socks, but the drawer was empty. "Guess I should do some laundry. Oh well, it's not like anyone is gonna be looking inside my sneakers." She said to nobody as she pulled a pair from the hamper. As she stood up, she caught a glimpse of something dashing under the bed. Tossing the socks on top of it, she got down on her hands and knees to see what it was.

The massive piles of ginger hair completely filled the tiny's only window out from under the bed, then Kennedy's face joined it. "I thought I saw one of you under here. You're just in time to join me for class." She said, reaching towards it. Her massive hand overwhelmed it completely, there was nowhere to run as it closed around the tiny.

Kennedy hopped onto the bed and dropped the tiny at her feet. It was pitiful, nearly drowning in her bedspread. She loomed over it, reveling in the feeling of her utter superiority as it struggled to its feet between hers. She scooped it up with her fingers and dragged it to her left sole, pressing it against it. "Breathe it all in bug. You're gonna have to get used to it soon enough." She said, rubbing the tiny across her foot, completely drenching it in sweat. It was completely overwhelmed, having not completely comprehended just how massive their size difference was before having its senses assaulted.

She grabbed one of the socks from next to her and released the tiny, but it stuck to her sole, glued to it with sweat. "Well that's convenient. Take your last breath of fresh air, relatively speaking. You're going to be spending a while in here." She pulled the sock over her foot, entombing the tiny within. It was pressed up against the ball of her foot. The heat and smell was already unbearable and she hadn't even put on her shoe. The sweat from her foot rehydrated the dirt on the sock to create a heavy musk.

Kennedy grabbed her sneakers and slipped them on, trapping the tiny in pitch blackness. It would never know anything more than the crushing weight of her footfalls and the suffocating stench of her foot from now on

available in 4k on patreon

also follow the twitter and itaku