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Ms. Thorne's biology class had a reputation for being well behaved. Nobody ever made the mistake of crossing her twice but, nobody knew why. These two boys were about to find out. They had both fallen asleep in class and were woken up by being told they had detention. As soon as the rest of the students had left for the day and the building was empty she approached the two troublemakers, who were pretending to do homework at their desks. "Oh we don't do homework in my detention." she told them. "So what, we scrape gum off the desks? No thanks." one replied, returning to doodling in the margins of his notebook. "That's not quite what I had in mind." She stepped towards them and began to weave a spell. The other boy started a question and suddenly realized that she was towering over him. Both boys sat at just over an inch tall on the seats of their chairs. They tried to protest but their voices were too small for her to hear, not that it would have changed anything. Her heels clacked loudly on the tile floor as she approached and scooped up each of them. Ms. Thorne made her way back to her desk and placed the two boys on top, before leaning back into her chair. She set her feet in front of them with a thump and kicked off her right shoe, which clattered to the floor. "This is what you'll be doing for the next two hours. I've been on my feet all day and they could use some pampering." One of the shrunken students immediately sprinted for the edge of the desk. He only got a few inches before Ms. Thorne pinched him between her fingers. "Such a naughty boy." She teased. "I'm going to have to punish you for trying to run. She took off her one of her nylons and the boy, seemingly realizing what his punishment was going to be, started to thrash between her fingers. She simply squeezed a bit, knocking the wind out of him completely, and he fell limp, shortly before falling into the recently removed nylon she held him over top of. He landed with a springy roll towards the toes of it as the fabric gave way to his fall. The smell pressed against him from all directions, making him feel weak and nauseated. "Watch out, I'm putting it back on. Try not to get squished by my foot." she warned from high above him. He scrambled to his feet but struggled to keep his balance as the fabric rushed around him, pulling him towards her foot. He just barely managed to roll backwards, managing to avoid the ball of her foot and finding a space between her toes just big enough to squeeze into. The smell between her toes was magnitudes worse than just her nylons. The sweat rubbed all over him as he slipped between them. Ms. Thorne plopped her foot back on the desk in front of the other boy who was now horrified at what he had just seen. He ran over and began immediately rubbing her foot for fear of winding up in her stockings too. "Now that's a good boy, looks like you know your place here. My feet could use a little more love though, throw some licking and kissing in there." It was worded like a compliment but she said it like a threat. The tiny boy was in no place to argue and did as she asked, filling his mouth with sweat and dirt. With both boys now pacified, Ms. Thorne could relax. She let her left shoe slip off as she swung it back and forth on her toes. She toyed with the boy between the toes of her other foot, squeezing them together and feeling him squirm against them. For the next two hours she teased the boys as she graded papers. The bell finally rang, dismissing them from detention. At that she pulled off both stockings and dumped the shrunken boy on the ground. She picked up the one on the desk and gently placed him along side. "Oh sorry, you're not going home tonight." She stood from her chair, towering above them and wiggled her bare toes in anticipation. "Bugs don't get to go home, they get squashed underfoot." she said as she raised a foot. The two boys scattered as she stomped down where they had just been. She stomped around with both feet, chasing them across the floor. Her bare feet landed hard on the ground and eventually found their mark with a violent splatter, though from her point it was the tiny pop of squishing a bug. The two boys suddenly woke up in the middle of class, with Ms. Thorne nudging their shoulders and a particularly vivid dream fresh in their minds. "Try to stay awake in class next time" she said with a far-too-knowing wink.

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Ms. Thorne's biology class had a reputation for being well behaved. Nobody ever made the mistake of crossing her twice but, nobody knew why. These two boys were about to find out. They had both fallen asleep in class and were woken up by being told they had detention. As soon as the rest of the students had left for the day and the building was empty she approached the two troublemakers, who were pretending to do homework at their desks. "Oh we don't do homework in my detention." she told them. "So what, we scrape gum off the desks? No thanks." one replied, returning to doodling in the margins of his notebook. "That's not quite what I had in mind." She stepped towards them and began to weave a spell. The other boy started a question and suddenly realized that she was towering over him. Both boys sat at just over an inch tall on the seats of their chairs. They tried to protest but their voices were too small for her to hear, not that it would have changed anything. Her heels clacked loudly on the tile floor as she approached and scooped up each of them. Ms. Thorne made her way back to her desk and placed the two boys on top, before leaning back into her chair. She set her feet in front of them with a thump and kicked off her right shoe, which clattered to the floor. "This is what you'll be doing for the next two hours. I've been on my feet all day and they could use some pampering." One of the shrunken students immediately sprinted for the edge of the desk. He only got a few inches before Ms. Thorne pinched him between her fingers. "Such a naughty boy." She teased. "I'm going to have to punish you for trying to run. She took off her one of her nylons and the boy, seemingly realizing what his punishment was going to be, started to thrash between her fingers. She simply squeezed a bit, knocking the wind out of him completely, and he fell limp, shortly before falling into the recently removed nylon she held him over top of. He landed with a springy roll towards the toes of it as the fabric gave way to his fall. The smell pressed against him from all directions, making him feel weak and nauseated. "Watch out, I'm putting it back on. Try not to get squished by my foot." she warned from high above him. He scrambled to his feet but struggled to keep his balance as the fabric rushed around him, pulling him towards her foot. He just barely managed to roll backwards, managing to avoid the ball of her foot and finding a space between her toes just big enough to squeeze into. The smell between her toes was magnitudes worse than just her nylons. The sweat rubbed all over him as he slipped between them. Ms. Thorne plopped her foot back on the desk in front of the other boy who was now horrified at what he had just seen. He ran over and began immediately rubbing her foot for fear of winding up in her stockings too. "Now that's a good boy, looks like you know your place here. My feet could use a little more love though, throw some licking and kissing in there." It was worded like a compliment but she said it like a threat. The tiny boy was in no place to argue and did as she asked, filling his mouth with sweat and dirt. With both boys now pacified, Ms. Thorne could relax. She let her left shoe slip off as she swung it back and forth on her toes. She toyed with the boy between the toes of her other foot, squeezing them together and feeling him squirm against them. For the next two hours she teased the boys as she graded papers. The bell finally rang, dismissing them from detention. At that she pulled off both stockings and dumped the shrunken boy on the ground. She picked up the one on the desk and gently placed him along side. "Oh sorry, you're not going home tonight." She stood from her chair, towering above them and wiggled her bare toes in anticipation. "Bugs don't get to go home, they get squashed underfoot." she said as she raised a foot. The two boys scattered as she stomped down where they had just been. She stomped around with both feet, chasing them across the floor. Her bare feet landed hard on the ground and eventually found their mark with a violent splatter, though from her point it was the tiny pop of squishing a bug. The two boys suddenly woke up in the middle of class, with Ms. Thorne nudging their shoulders and a particularly vivid dream fresh in their minds. "Try to stay awake in class next time" she said with a far-too-knowing wink.

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