Fred wasn't sure how to find this view. Stepped on by his own sister? Would he even be able to survive that? But this thought was only briefly in his mind, he was too deep in his phase of ecstasy and satisfaction. He continued to rub the girl's foot. For Phoebe, that was answer enough. She took him from under her foot and held him in front of her. "I know it's a crazy idea, but if you think it's great I'll do it of course, I'll be really careful too." As careful as you can be as a giantess stepping on a little tiny one. She put Fred in front of the bed, sat on the edge and dangled her feet off it. Fred saw her beautiful feet above him. Their impressive size made his jaw drop. And one of those huge feet would step on him? A mixture of excitement, fear, and wild anticipation rushed through his body as he began to shiver.
Phoebe stood up and positioned her feet to the left and right of Fred. He looked up and saw her huge face looking down at him, then he looked to his sides and saw her gigantic girl feet just inches away from him.
"I hope this will be just as fun for you, it's all so exciting," she said lifting her right foot, "here look, I'm going to put this little foot on top of you now, I'll do it very slowly and carefully so I don't hurt you."
She lowered her foot. It came closer and closer and her sole covered more and more of Fred's field of vision. With each little bit more that the foot came closer, he felt the air around him change. The ball of her foot was directly above him and had almost touched him. He felt her warmth, he smelled her scent. Then her foot touched the ground. It made the typical sound of a slightly wet foot when it hits laminate. Fred was completely buried. He felt the enormous weight of his little sister on him and took in nothing more than the feel of her foot now resting comfortably on him.
"Wow, how weird it feels to have him under me," Phoebe thought to herself, "I have almost no weight on him at all, but I can feel his shape pressing into my foot." She moved her leg back and forth to feel Fred under her whole foot. Fred was rolled across her sole to her heel and back to the ball of her foot and under her toes. The sensation and scent under her toes was again quite different, it was stronger than the other parts of her foot. Fred clearly smelled her natural scent and her sweat was soaking into him more and more. Phoebe pinched her toes together and held Fred between them for a moment, "Somehow I really like having him under me like that, I wonder how he likes it down there? Shouldn't it be totally smelly for him?", lost in her thoughts she increased the weight on her foot and Fred sunk even deeper into her foot. "What a great feeling," she thought to herself.
For Fred, however, the increasing pressure was starting to make him more uncomfortable. He noticed how he couldn't breathe properly anymore due to the enormous weight resting on his chest and he noticed how his limbs slowly started to hurt.
Phoebe enjoyed having him under her foot and continued to play with him, becoming increasingly careless.
Fred knew if he didn't get his attention soon, it would be the end for him. He began to fidget like crazy, somehow trying to make Phoebe realize in all the fun she was having that she was playing a little too hard with him.
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