When Mon El awoke, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment. The last thing he remembered was approaching Kara at the DEO, wanting to speak to her about what had transpired between them. The memory ended abruptly with a sudden flash of light, after which he must have passed out. Now he was laying on a warm pale surface. Wherever he was, he could tell Kara must be there too somewhere, as he could smell the familiar scent of her body lotion nearby.
"Looks like you're finally awake little prince." Boomed a familiar voice from above. Looking up towards it, Mon El found himself staring into a pair of gigantic blue eyes belonging to none other than Kara herself. Somehow, her face was now massive, taking up most of his field of view. And the pale surface he was standing on was her open hand, fingers unfurled to make a sort of platform. Somehow, he had shrunken. "How'd you sleep?" Kara inquired, a playful smile on her face.
Mon El guessed by Kara's lack of reaction to his predicament that she was not at all surprised by his new stature. "What happened to me Kara? How did I get so small?"
"That's an easy one Mon El. I shrunk you." Kara said, letting out a little giggle at Mon El's look of shock. "I decided that you needed to be taught a lesson, and I'm going to be the one to teach it to you. You lied to me about who you are and where you came from, and despite being here for months, you never told me the truth. I'm supposed to be your girlfriend Mon El. We are supposed to tell each other everything."
Mon El knew she was right, and bowed his head in shame. However, that did not clarify why exactly he was tiny. "I know what I did was wrong Kara! But why shrink me? How does that accomplish anything?"
"That's an easy one little guy. That lesson I mentioned earlier? I'm going to teach you how to be a supportive boyfriend. And the way I'm going to do that is by making you support me for a while." Kara said with a knowing smirk.
"What do you mean by support you?" Mon El asked anxiously, not sure he would like the response.
"Good question Mon El. In general, I basically mean doing whatever I ask you to do for as long as you're tiny. But for right now, I mean you'll be supporting my weight by acting as the insole of my right boot."
"You can't be serious Kara!" Mon El yelled, looking nervously down into the gigantic red boot below. "You're going to crush me!"
"Don't be such a baby Mon-El. You and I both know that it'll take more than my foot to crush a Daxamite like yourself. You'll be fine." Kara said, dangling her tiny boyfriend over the entrance to the boot. "Of course, if I decide I like having you in there and keep you down there for a while, I'll have to be sure to take you out once a week or so, that way you get some sun. Wouldn't want your little solar battery to run dry." Kara teased, having no intention of doing anything that cruel. After all, angry or not, she was still Supergirl.
Before Mon El could object further, Kara released her grip on her tiny boyfriend, sending him careening downwards into the gigantic red boot.
"Consider this a first step in learning to be a supportive boyfriend." Kara teased, wiggling her toes tauntingly over the entrance to the boot. "Sure, you'll just be supporting my foot, but that's a pretty good start."
Mon-El's shouting went ignored as his view of Kara's face disappeared entirely, replaced only with a rapidly approaching foot. His girlfriend's well pedicured toes slid gracefully downward into the boot, before turning to move forward towards the shrunken prince. He realized he ought to start running away as the 5 monstrous toes charged towards him, but he did so too late to make it to the toe of her boot in time. Instead, her gigantic toes effortlessly plowed through him, knocking him flat on his face as they sailed past him, leaving behind nothing but the endless pale wall of Kara's sole. It hung over him for a moment, taunting him with the knowledge of what was coming next. Then without any warning, it descended, pinning the tiny prince beneath the ball of his girlfriend's foot.
"Mmmm.... You actually feel pretty nice under there Mon-El. You might not be much of a boyfriend or a hero, but you have the makings of a wonderful insole." Kara said with a smile, very much appreciating the power she felt over miniature Mon El.
Of course, Mon El had no idea she was smiling, and could only barely make out what she was saying. All of his senses were completely and totally overwhelmed by one thing and one thing only, Kara's foot. His face was buried in the ball of her foot, which was already coated in a thin sheen of sweat after a day cooped up in the heroine's signature red boots. Boots of which he was now an unwilling occupant. He tried to pull his face away, but there was nowhere for it to go. Behind his head was the well worn insole of his girlfriend's shoes, and in front there was nothing but the sweaty foot flesh of National City's superhero, pressing into his tiny body with unrelenting force.
"Of course, these boots were made for walking though." Kara said, lifting her foot into the air slowly, wanting to savor her first step. For the tiny Mon El, he felt like he was on a roller-coaster that was slowly rising towards a peak, well aware that the relative calm was about to suddenly end. Her foot was no longer pressed against his face, giving him about a centimeter of air between him and sweaty Kryptonian feet. But then the foot began to descend, and the force of its descent pressed his face into his girlfriend's sole.
SLAP
Her foot struck the ground with a slap, smacking his back down into the sole of the boot once more as the avalanche of foot flesh overtakes him, her soft sole flowing around and enveloping him in foot flesh. His sense of smell was overwhelmed by the combination of sweaty feet and Kara's foot lotion, his sense of touch taken over by sweaty foot flesh pressed against every inch of his skin.
And this was only the first of many steps. As Kara lifted her other foot, this put all of her weight on the foot Mon El was supporting, truly making him feel like he was going to be squished into the sole of the red boot. But before he met it, the foot he was under was the one being lifted, just to be slammed down once more.
And so Kara continued to walk, taking a short break only to get in the elevator and ride up to the DEO roof. When she got there and was once again alone (other than her tiny boyfriend turned foot cushion), she spoke to Mon El: "You're doing great so far Mon El. I think this is going to be the beginning of a wonderful arrangement. Unfortunately, I can't do my patrol on foot."
Mon El gasped with relief as Kara's weight suddenly lifted off of him. He thought she was taking her boots off, but in fact she was the one taking off. She was now flying through the air, leaving the tiny Mon El in the strange situation of laying atop her now upside down sole. It was far from paradise, but the tiny Daxamite sighed with relief now that he could finally breathe.
That is, until Kara spotted a bank robbery in progress on the street below. She was hundreds of feet in the air, but her super vision allowed her to see things going on on the ground with bear perfect clarity. Smiling at the chance to get some action in, Kara began a speedy descent, turning her feet towards the ground to prepare for impact.
Her landing struck Mon El like a freight train. When Kara landed quickly enough, it often left boot marks in concrete. This time was no different, except that Mon El was there to feel the brunt of the collision. Her foot drove his head backwards into the dingy sole of the boot so hard that he instantly was knocked unconscious.
Though Kara was upset when she felt her little boyfriend pass out, she really couldn't blame him. It was his first day as an insole after all, and he was trapped under the sole of the most powerful girl on Earth. It would take time for him to get used to that. Ignoring him for now, she put on a stern face for the bank robbers who were now quivering in fear before her and began to advance towards them. They'd be going to prison for a long time, but Mon El would have traded places with them in a heart beat. He couldn't imagine a worse prison than Kara's boot. Unfortunately for him, Kara still had a few other ideas in mind for him....
When Mon El awoke, where did he find himself?
1. Still trapped beneath Kara's foot, but now in one of her heels while she works at Catco.
2. On the coffee table in Kara's apartment, sitting before a pajama clad Kara and Alex who were about to begin girls night (maybe they sit on him during a movie, make him avoid getting eaten with their popcorn, play some kind of dare game with him, etc.)
3. Frozen in an ice cube so that only his head was sticking out, and floating in Kara's drink at the alien bar.
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