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Before Jake caught the shrinking virus he would tease his younger-step sister Mina all the time, so when he caught it she saw the opportunity to take her revenge. Today they were alone in the house, which meant trouble for Jake. A little before noon Mina walked out of her room, shaking off the sleepiness. She was wearing only a short t-shirt and panties. She walked to the kitchen, being careful to step as close to where Jake was sitting as possible because she knew it made him nervous. It slapped the ground right next to him, threatening to flatten him if he were any closer. She came back a few minutes later with a peanut butter sandwich. She sat down on the couch and put the plate on her lap, then reached down and pinched Jake between her fingers to raise him to her face.

"What's up little bro?" She said cheerily. She loved calling him that even though she was younger he wasn't exactly in a place to argue.

"I was just practicing drawing. Can you please put me down now? And put some pants on while you're at it." He replied, quite annoyed at being interrupted and manhandled. Mina took a bite of her sandwich, chewing with her mouth open. Jake watched her teeth, each almost the size of him, mash the sandwich. It was more than a little unnerving being so close. She could swallow him so easily if she wanted to.

"All right all right I'll put you down. Not putting on pants though, It's Saturday and nobody's home." She said, still with some food in her mouth. Each word smelled powerfully of peanut butter and morning breath, making Jake's nose wrinkle.

"I'm home Mina." Jake said.

"Yeah but you're not a person, just a bug we let live in the house." Mina teased, while setting him gently on the floor where he had been before. "And besides you don't wear anything." Tinies as small as Jake rarely wore clothes. They were expensive to make so small. If you were lucky enough to be doll-sized you'd have your pick for cheap but, Jake was barely an inch tall. Mina returned to eating her sandwich and Jake returned to his drawing, scrawling over a scrap of paper with a broken off piece of pencil lead. The tv came to life and she leaned back, putting her feet on the glass coffee table, leaving an oily mark that he could see from below. After a while Mina walked to the kitchen to put the empty plate away then to her room, hopefully to put on pants. To Jake's annoyance, she came out sans-pants, now holding her phone which she had apparently forgotten in her room. She put it down on the table beside the couch and looked toward Jake, not a good sign for him. She moved in front of him placing her feet on either side, and leaning down to loom over him. "You know I can do whatever I want to you right now little bro. We're home alone, mom always takes my side, and there's nobody to defend you since she stepped on your dad." Jake knew that already, he was terrified of how long it would take Mina to figure it out, not long evidently.

"Mina before you ask, I told you last time, I'm not going to be "your little slave" no matter how much you threaten me." Jake managed to squeeze out, surprised he didn't fumble any of it from the terror. He looked up at her legs and bare thighs towering like skyscrapers, though he doubted skyscrapers often wore dirty pink panties.

"Hah, look at you, practically pissing yourself, I haven't even done anything yet. But, I wasn't asking this time." Mina picked up her left foot and raised it above Jake. Wiggling her toes in anticipation. She began to lower it and Jake sprinted away. He was far too small to get anywhere meaningful. The shadow fell directly above him and Jake braced himself, terrified she was about to crush him. At the last moment she spread her toes around him before planting her foot down, trapping him between them. The smell immediately made Jake retch. Mina hadn't showered this morning, and judging from the smell not in a few days. She squeezed her toes together and flopped backwards onto the couch, crossing one leg over the other. Jake felt the pressure release as she un-scrunched her toes and fell forward onto the space between them.

He tried to shout back a response but the smell drowned everything out, he could barely think or move. He tried to pull himself forward but even slick with sweat he couldn't muster enough strength to slide forward.

"Aww how cute, my feet are just too much for you aren't they little bro." Mina squeezed her toes again to prove her point. Jake was completely powerless, even without the stench he was just an ant to her and now he didn't even have the energy to fight back. "Since you're so pathetic I'll go easy on you; all you have to do is lick my toes while I watch tv and I'll let you go after an hour." she told him.

"Fuck you... and your sweaty feet!... I'm not licking them." Jake choked out with strained breaths.

"You're not in a place to talk to me like that little bro." Mina squeezed her toes again, harder this time. She shook him onto the floor and wiggled her foot in his face. "You don't want to end up like your dad do you? It'd be a shame if I accidentally stepped on you." Mina threatened while pressing him towards the floor. He screamed for her to let him go. She picked him up between her toes again and from there grabbed him between her fingers, dangling him in front of her face. "Or maybe you could slip into a sandwich and end up in my stomach." She raised him above her open maw and licked at him from below, covering him in saliva. Jake was crying now, terrified of his step-sister's sudden sadistic behavior. "Aww did I scare you little bro? I'm just worried for your safety. You never know what could happen to a cute little bug like you with a big sister like me around."

She placed him on the coffee table, in the middle of the footprint she had left earlier and kicked her feet up in front of him. He lumbered over awkwardly, still dripping with spit and hesitantly put his tongue to his sister's foot. The sweat and dirt flooded his mouth. It tasted even worse than it smelled. "That's a good boy. Keep it up little bro." Mina praised, and so he did, for the next hour when his sister finally let him go as promised.

When Jake's step mom got home he told her what Mina had done and she either didn't believe him or didn't care, she just told Mina to "Be nice to your brother." Mina took this as an opportunity, abusing Jake even more, for a few hours, even all day a few times. Her mom never did anything to stop it, she could barely be bothered to watch where she was walking around Jake. Mina's words really did ring true. Jake wasn't a person, just a bug she let live in her house.

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Before Jake caught the shrinking virus he would tease his younger-step sister Mina all the time, so when he caught it she saw the opportunity to take her revenge. Today they were alone in the house, which meant trouble for Jake. A little before noon Mina walked out of her room, shaking off the sleepiness. She was wearing only a short t-shirt and panties. She walked to the kitchen, being careful to step as close to where Jake was sitting as possible because she knew it made him nervous. It slapped the ground right next to him, threatening to flatten him if he were any closer. She came back a few minutes later with a peanut butter sandwich. She sat down on the couch and put the plate on her lap, then reached down and pinched Jake between her fingers to raise him to her face.

"What's up little bro?" She said cheerily. She loved calling him that even though she was younger he wasn't exactly in a place to argue.

"I was just practicing drawing. Can you please put me down now? And put some pants on while you're at it." He replied, quite annoyed at being interrupted and manhandled. Mina took a bite of her sandwich, chewing with her mouth open. Jake watched her teeth, each almost the size of him, mash the sandwich. It was more than a little unnerving being so close. She could swallow him so easily if she wanted to.

"All right all right I'll put you down. Not putting on pants though, It's Saturday and nobody's home." She said, still with some food in her mouth. Each word smelled powerfully of peanut butter and morning breath, making Jake's nose wrinkle.

"I'm home Mina." Jake said.

"Yeah but you're not a person, just a bug we let live in the house." Mina teased, while setting him gently on the floor where he had been before. "And besides you don't wear anything." Tinies as small as Jake rarely wore clothes. They were expensive to make so small. If you were lucky enough to be doll-sized you'd have your pick for cheap but, Jake was barely an inch tall. Mina returned to eating her sandwich and Jake returned to his drawing, scrawling over a scrap of paper with a broken off piece of pencil lead. The tv came to life and she leaned back, putting her feet on the glass coffee table, leaving an oily mark that he could see from below. After a while Mina walked to the kitchen to put the empty plate away then to her room, hopefully to put on pants. To Jake's annoyance, she came out sans-pants, now holding her phone which she had apparently forgotten in her room. She put it down on the table beside the couch and looked toward Jake, not a good sign for him. She moved in front of him placing her feet on either side, and leaning down to loom over him. "You know I can do whatever I want to you right now little bro. We're home alone, mom always takes my side, and there's nobody to defend you since she stepped on your dad." Jake knew that already, he was terrified of how long it would take Mina to figure it out, not long evidently.

"Mina before you ask, I told you last time, I'm not going to be "your little slave" no matter how much you threaten me." Jake managed to squeeze out, surprised he didn't fumble any of it from the terror. He looked up at her legs and bare thighs towering like skyscrapers, though he doubted skyscrapers often wore dirty pink panties.

"Hah, look at you, practically pissing yourself, I haven't even done anything yet. But, I wasn't asking this time." Mina picked up her left foot and raised it above Jake. Wiggling her toes in anticipation. She began to lower it and Jake sprinted away. He was far too small to get anywhere meaningful. The shadow fell directly above him and Jake braced himself, terrified she was about to crush him. At the last moment she spread her toes around him before planting her foot down, trapping him between them. The smell immediately made Jake retch. Mina hadn't showered this morning, and judging from the smell not in a few days. She squeezed her toes together and flopped backwards onto the couch, crossing one leg over the other. Jake felt the pressure release as she un-scrunched her toes and fell forward onto the space between them.

He tried to shout back a response but the smell drowned everything out, he could barely think or move. He tried to pull himself forward but even slick with sweat he couldn't muster enough strength to slide forward.

"Aww how cute, my feet are just too much for you aren't they little bro." Mina squeezed her toes again to prove her point. Jake was completely powerless, even without the stench he was just an ant to her and now he didn't even have the energy to fight back. "Since you're so pathetic I'll go easy on you; all you have to do is lick my toes while I watch tv and I'll let you go after an hour." she told him.

"Fuck you... and your sweaty feet!... I'm not licking them." Jake choked out with strained breaths.

"You're not in a place to talk to me like that little bro." Mina squeezed her toes again, harder this time. She shook him onto the floor and wiggled her foot in his face. "You don't want to end up like your dad do you? It'd be a shame if I accidentally stepped on you." Mina threatened while pressing him towards the floor. He screamed for her to let him go. She picked him up between her toes again and from there grabbed him between her fingers, dangling him in front of her face. "Or maybe you could slip into a sandwich and end up in my stomach." She raised him above her open maw and licked at him from below, covering him in saliva. Jake was crying now, terrified of his step-sister's sudden sadistic behavior. "Aww did I scare you little bro? I'm just worried for your safety. You never know what could happen to a cute little bug like you with a big sister like me around."

She placed him on the coffee table, in the middle of the footprint she had left earlier and kicked her feet up in front of him. He lumbered over awkwardly, still dripping with spit and hesitantly put his tongue to his sister's foot. The sweat and dirt flooded his mouth. It tasted even worse than it smelled. "That's a good boy. Keep it up little bro." Mina praised, and so he did, for the next hour when his sister finally let him go as promised.

When Jake's step mom got home he told her what Mina had done and she either didn't believe him or didn't care, she just told Mina to "Be nice to your brother." Mina took this as an opportunity, abusing Jake even more, for a few hours, even all day a few times. Her mom never did anything to stop it, she could barely be bothered to watch where she was walking around Jake. Mina's words really did ring true. Jake wasn't a person, just a bug she let live in her house.

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