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Mia was in a real bind. She only had a week to get 45 hours worth of community service, lest she be sent to jail for a month. As such, she was rather desperate. It was honestly a stroke of luck when she heard about a local charity event.
Once she got there, her hopes were all but immediately dashed. “Had you come earlier, I would've had something for you to do." Beth, the event's organizer, told her. “All the tables are set up, and we already have a whole bunch of vendors, sorry.”
Hearing this, Mia couldn't take no for an answer. Her life was on the line, “Please, I'd do anything here, I just need community service hours.” Thinking for a moment, Beth tried to come up with something. Just then, she was called away from one of the vendors.
As she left alone, Mia tried to calm herself down and get ready to convince Beth. While doing so, she began to feel weird. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, she shrank down, becoming little more than an inch tall.
Making stock of her newfound size, she tried to yell out for someone. Just then, Beth reappeared. Before she could try to yell at her, Mia was met with the event organizer's giant sole. A sole which crushed her and one she got stuck to.
Looking around for Mia, she couldn't find her. Sitting back down, she grabbed her nearby shoes and put them on. Her eyes scanned the crowd one more time, trying to find her. Seeing as she couldn't, she drifted from her mind.
Immediately, she was greeted by quite the stench, a mix of old-dried sweet, dirt, and just general foot funk. Inside her mouth, she began to sort of taste her sweat and feet, given how overwhelming it was. Then came Beth's foot.
Along with the sheer weight of her foot, she felt as she pressed her entire weight onto her. Mia screamed at this, feeling quite the intense ache over her body. Despite the pressure, she didn't die. In fact, she couldn't while shrunken.
After a brief moment, part of the weight was lifted before dropping down again. Then again, and again, and again. This cycle repeated itself as Beth walked over to some place, probably around the event.
As she walked, Mia began to notice as she not only began to get covered in her foot sweat, but she could also taste her foot as well. All of which was just digusting. For a few moments, she stopped. Giving her some time to try and collect herself. Then she started up again.
Around midday, it was time for a break. Kicking her shoes off, Beth felt a sort of bump on her sole. Looking down towards it, it took her a moment to realize what she was looking at. “Oh, Mia, that's what happened to you?"
"Jeez, I never thought you'd be down there. I'm sad to say that I couldn't find a job for you. Well, you know what, you've honestly felt pretty good under my sole. How about this, you'll be like a cushion for me during the event. Sound good? Good, back in my shoe you go.”
Rather promptly, Mia and the foot she was on were shoved back into the shoe. She let out a little whimper before she was put back in it, dreading spending the rest of the event in their, left alone the rest of today.
The first day of the charity event was quite a success, thanks to Beth.
Putting her feet up at the end of the day, she took her shoes off. After four more hours of being trapped in her shoe, Mia finally got some fresh air as she was still stuck to her sole.
This whole thing was terrible, and it was only day one. After all, she still had five more days of this. From the looks of it, jail might have been more enjoyable than this. After a couple of minutes, Beth stuck her feet back into her shoes, enjoying how Mia felt under her foot.
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I originally made as apart of a trade I was doing with @AlsoKnownAsGTS102 but its been months and I still haven't gotten my half, so think of this as request I guess.