On a typical day in the city of Mondstadt, the "Share of Angels" tavern was quite lively today. Of course, it's almost always lively there, especially in the evening when people come to drink and relax after a hard day's work. But today there was a particularly lively atmosphere, the center of discussion of which was a famous idol girl in the whole city, Barbara. Barbara was one of the nuns at the city Church, and her main job was to treat the sick and provide them with all possible assistance. However, in addition to the duties of a nun, she was engaged in something else, namely singing. Her gentle and affectionate songs made people's hearts flutter in delight, and her sweet face and sweet voice did not leave indifferent even those who had never been interested in singing.
Simply put, Barbara was a popular favorite in the whole of Mondstadt. And as expected, any celebrity just has to have her own fan club. There was a group of people in Mondstadt who called themselves the Barbara Fan Club. As the name suggests, these people were devoted fans of the idol girl. They didn't miss a single one of her performances and applauded her the loudest when the concert was coming to an end. They were also very enthusiastic about trying to talk to Barbara in person, get an aftograph from her, or just stay with her for as long as possible. Of course, it's natural when someone feels admiration at the sight of their idol, but for Barbara's fanclub, she was almost a goddess, whom they revered even more than their Anemo-archon.
And sometimes their excessive admiration could sometimes cross borders. The members of the fan club were sometimes even too insistent in their desire to talk to Barbara, that they tried to meet her even when she was at work in the church. Because of their persistence, Sister Grace had to constantly stay close to Barbara and make sure that none of these people bothered her, and if anything, she demanded that they not bother Barbara when she was doing her job as a nun. Grace had to do this personally, because Barbara was too kind and she couldn't ask her fans not to interfere with her, because she didn't want to seem rude, especially to those who adore her so much.
Despite the fact that Barbara's fans were so persistent, it usually never led to any serious consequences for them. But sometimes the members of Barbara's fanclub were even bolder in their statements, and today was no exception. Returning to the Share of Angels Tavern, the members of Barbara's fanclub drank and laughed together, exchanging their thoughts and emotions with each other after the recent concert. Unfortunately, they all managed to get drunk to such an extent that none of them was no longer in their right mind and could not follow what he was saying.
"Oh, Barbara-sama was amazing this time!"
"No, Rick, she was super adorable!"
"T-that's right! Hic... Barbara-sama is soooo sweet. I wouuuld like her to shake my hand!"
"I would like her to sign on my hand! If that happens, I will never wash this hand again, because it will have Barbara's scent on it!"
"And I wish Barbara-sama had stepped on me! For me, as her main fan, it was the highest honor!"
"How dare you say that, Rick?... I'm her biggest fan! And if Barbara-sama has to step on someone, it's ooonly on me! Hic..."
"You're both wrong! Barbara-sama's feet are too beautiful for both of you! And anyway, only the main fan deserves the honor of feeling Barbara's heel on his face, that is, it's me..."
Their loud argument continued, and their drunken voices managed to fill the entire tavern. The bartender, as expected, remained silent, although he looked slightly annoyed by their behavior. But unlike him, other tavern patrons openly expressed their dissatisfaction with this group of people and looked at the members of Barbara's fan club as some kind of abnormal and anxious people.
"Their love for Barbara has long turned into a real fanaticism. I'm afraid that one day we might have to call the knights to they calm them down." - said one of the men sitting at the other end of the tavern.
"You're right. And who would even say such things, and even in front of everyone? This is absurd..."
"The alcohol just hit them in the brain, James. You know that drinking can make a person say absolutely anything, so don't take their words seriously."
"That's right, but as they say: What's on a man's mind is on his tongue. And it makes me uneasy to realize that there are people living next to us who have such strange thoughts in their heads..."
The other patrons continued to whisper among themselves, looking askance at the members of Barbara's fan club, but they didn't care at all and, still drunk, they continued to loudly discuss Barbara, and also who is the main fan and how they want Barbara to step on them. For some reason, this moment made each of them fiercely prove to each other that Barbara's feet are sacred and that she can only step on someone who is her best and most devoted fan. As they continued their argument, other people looked at them like they were crazy. And it wasn't surprising. After all, what kind of person in their right mind would want to be stepped on?
However, there also was one person in the tavern who remained silent and just watched from the sidelines. It was a man about 25 years old named Robert. He sat at the bar and silently watched as the members of Barbara's fan club continued to chat loudly with each other, while the rest of the tavern's patrons were clearly not enthusiastic about their conversations. After finishing his drink and paying the bartender, Robert got up from his chair and headed for the front door. Outside, he stopped, looked up at the bright blue sky with a thoughtful look, and walked slowly to the city church.
It was still light outside, although the first signs of sunset were already slowly beginning to be seen in the sky, which was getting darker. Soon, when Robert reached the church, he went inside, where he was greeted by a large temple hall with large columns and many benches on both sides of the entrance. When he got closer, he took one of the seats on the bench in the back rows. Besides him, there were several other people in the hall who were listening to a sermon from one of the nuns. But at that moment, Robert could not hear the words of prayer, because his whole attention was focused on the nun, or rather, on her nylon-clad feet. At that moment, he remembered the words of those Barbara fans and thought again. *To feel the nun's feet on your body? That would be nice...*
Despite the fact that Robert was not a member of Barbara's fan club, he shared their ardent desire to be under the feet of this golden-haired nun, but he had another reason for such thoughts. In fact, Robert had a secret that no one knew about-he had a secret foot fetish. Robert often fantasized about being stepped on by a woman or several women at once. But the most interesting thing was that it was the nuns' feet that he liked the most. Why exactly nuns? Well, Robert always considered them kind and hardworking women who always take care of people and help them if necessary. And he was very excited about the thought of being step on by a kind and innocent girl, especially if she was at church service.
But of course, that wasn't the only reason. Since the nuns work a lot, they have to walk a lot and their nylon-clad feet look just great at this moment! Yes, for Robert, their nylon-clad feet looked almost like a real sacred treasure, which is hidden inside the boots of those girls. And speaking of boots... Robert also noted to himself that the thought of nuns' shoes excited him no less than their feet in nylon. Could see steam coming out of their boots after walking for a long time, which suggested that they spent the whole day in these shoes. And how strong the smell was coming from inside their boots could only be imagined.
Robert knows this because he has personally witnessed it more than once when he visited the church in the past. Whenever he could, he stole glances at the feet of Grace, Victoria, Barbara, and other nuns. He could clearly see that when one of the nuns took off her boots, her feet looked very sweaty and steam was actually coming from inside her boots. One day, Robert even managed to hear an excerpt of a conversation between two girls in church about what a difficult day they had had and that their feet were not only sweating profusely but also very tired. Every time Robert heard or saw something like this when he appeared in church, his brain began to draw out corresponding fantasies in which he enjoys the feet of each of the nuns in the church.
Of course, all these thoughts were pretty... to had a sinful meaning, and Robert understood it. But he couldn't help himself, and he certainly couldn't tell anyone about it, because if he did, they'd recognize him as a pervert and at best they'd stop talking to him. When he was drinking in a tavern, he became convinced that if others found out about his fetish, his social life would be ruined. And when he also came to church, he could not confess his sinful thoughts, becouse he did not want to see how they would look at him with contempt or as a scum of society. Nevertheless, the more often Robert went to church, the more sinful thoughts and forbidden desires came to his mind and the more difficult it was for him to bear it. His trip to the tavern today also added fuel to the fire, where he heard the very conversation of Barbara's fans and how they mentioned her beautiful feet.
"Oh, I wish I could feel the feet of Sister Grace, Sister Lucia, and the rest of the nuns on my body. If only it were possible..." - Robert said in a whisper with his eyes closed and joined his hands in a prayer gesture. He understood that this desire was impossible, but nevertheless decided to give free rein to his imagination. However, something strange started happening next. Robert began to feel slight tingling sensations all over his body, as if hundreds of small needles were pressing against his body for a moment and then suddenly disappeared. Robert decided that he had imagined it and did not pay attention to it. But that wasn't all the oddities, because after that, he felt the arms of his shirt begin to reach his palms, and his pants became so spacious that they could fall to the floor at any moment.
These strange sensations made Robert open his eyes, but in front of his gaze was no longer a large hall, but the back of a bench, which was at the same eye level. That is, it was, because then Robert saw how the back of the bench was rapidly increasing in size, and his own clothes were getting heavier and heavier for him by the second. After a few seconds, everything suddenly became dark and heavy. Robert started waving his hands and felt a soft cloth around him, and taking hold of a section of his shirt, he abruptly pushed it aside and the light appeared around him again. - "W-What's happening now?" - Robert asked himself in perplexity and began to climb up a large pile of cloth.
When Robert was able to crawl out, his eyes became frightened. The whole space around him became so huge. The benches in front and behind him were the size of several one-story houses, and the ceiling of the already high hall became so distant, as if the sky had suddenly turned to stone. Robert nervously began to look around, trying to figure out what was going on, and suddenly he stumbled and fell from the pile of cloth on which he was standing onto the ceramic tile. Clutching his bruised head, Robert turned around and saw that the pile he was standing on was his own clothes, only now it was too big. Wait. If his clothes are in a pile now, then now he... Robert looked down and saw that he was now completely naked and, in a panic, reflexively covered his intimate place with his hands. - "What the hell is going on here?!" - Rothert was already shouting, but there was no echo of his loud voice in the cathedral. Only the voice of one of the nuns, who was saying a prayer, could be heard.
Robert started running towards the end of the bench, intending to find out what was going on with him or the situation around him. The edge of the bench seemed so far away, and Robert thought that instead of just a couple of meters, he ran for about a hundred meters, and when he finally reached it, he turned his head to the center of the hall, where the nun was standing, as well as where a group of holy sisters were sitting in the front rows of benches. They behaved as usual, and a few people sitting on the benches also behaved as usual, as if nothing was happening. But looking at all of them, Robert noticed for himself that they all seemed somehow big. He looked to the right, where his clothes were lying between two benches, then he looked at the people in front again, and finally he looked at himself. And then he finally realized what had just happened. Because of his confusion, it took him a moment to realize that the environment around him had remained the same, and that he himself had become a tiny size.
But how did it happen? Robert just stood there and prayed, and the next moment he finds himself tiny, naked and not understanding anything. And then he remembered that before he had shrunk in size, he had felt a strange tingling sensation all over his body, but which he had not given importance to at the time. And interestingly, this tingling started immediately after he uttered his lustful thoughts aloud. A simple coincidence? Or not?... Maybe it's all just a dream? Or maybe... a punishment from Archon Barbatos for all the sinful thoughts that Robert had when he visited the walls of this church? The second option even seems very plausible, because although Mondstadt is a city of freedom, you definitely can't do absolutely everything you want here. Especially if it's something sinful, and even in the holy land. Well, whatever the real reason for Robert's current condition, he wasn't willing to just stand still and do nothing.
He already wanted to start calling for help from all the people who were in the hall, because something strange had just happened to him and this something had shrinked him in size to such an extent that he could not immediately be noticed.... Just a minute. For real, he tiny now, and no one can't notice it right away. - "What if..." - Robert shifted his thoughtful gaze forward and looked at the group of nuns sitting in the front rows. At that moment, something clicked in his head. If he's tiny now, and judging by the surroundings, no one has seen him and doesn't know what happened to him... then this could be a great opportunity for him to fulfill his long-held fantasy! But that's right, why didn't he think of it right away? At this size, if Robert tries to get close to one of the nuns, she won't even notice him and he can enjoy the smell of her feet!
At that moment, all his fear and anxiety abruptly evaporated, and they were replaced by anticipation and awareness of all the possibilities that he was now able to accomplish. Mentally thanking unknown forces for his current size, Robert began to run forward to the front rows, where a group of nuns were sitting. Normally, he would have reached them in about fifteen seconds, but at his current size, it took a couple of minutes. The distance between them didn't feel like twenty-five meters to him, but like a whole kilometer, and Robert felt like he was running a real marathon right now, but he didn't feel a bit tired while running. Was the reason for this that with his tiny stature, his stamina had increased? Or was he just driven forward by his lust, which gave him strength? Well, the important thing was that Robert was more motivated than ever before.
Robert kept running forward, and with every passing moment, his goal was getting closer and closer. Finally, he reached the second row, and stopping under one of the benches, he decided to take a deep breath. He had never run so fast before, so his body reacted accordingly. However, when Robert looked ahead, he saw something that allowed him to gain a second wind. He saw some nuns sitting in the front row, whispering to each other. Up close, they looked even bigger than before, but now Robert's attention was focused on the women's feet. All of them had legs covered in black or dark brown nylon, and their feet were hidden inside their shoes. Some had flat shoes and some had black boots, but they all had something in common - their smell.
Even when their feet were inside the shoes, Robert could smell a slight vinegar smell. And the closer he got to their feet, the stronger and more pungent this smell became. This made Robert's heart beat faster, and his blood began to circulate even faster through his body, and soon it clung to his intimate place, causing him to twitch. Robert continued to close the distance, and when the distance between him and the feet of one of the nuns was only a few centimeters, the smell around him became even stronger, considering that the girl's feet were inside her boots. But it will not long, because soon Robert saw how the girl began to move her legs and then she pulled out both of her feet from inside her boots.
As soon as the nun's feet were outside, Robert almost fell to the floor from the wave of smell and warmth that enveloped him. He could clearly see how steam was literally pouring out of the girl's boots, and her nylon-clad feet looked damp from the amount of sweat that was on them. But that was nothing compared to the smell. Now, instead of vinegar, Robert could smell moldy cheese mixed with sulfur. And all this was combined with a large amount of heat, which began to spread across the lower part of the floor and reached tiny Robert. At that moment, his lungs were filled with a large amount of cheesy and sour smell coming from the nylon feet of the giantess nun. An ordinary person would have winced at the smell, and in such a tiny size, they would have completely lost consciousness. However, Robert was different. He liked this kind of thing, so as soon as he took a deep breath of this sharp air, there was an instant reaction in his groin area.
Robert's penis began to harden from the smell of the nun's feet, and his arousal began to increase by the second. Initially, he only wanted to smell the giantess's feet and that was all, but his mind began to fill with vicious thoughts more and more. He wanted MORE. Robert decided to take the next step, namely, to try to lick the nylon feet of the giantess. It was quite risky, because if she saw him, then everything could end badly for him, but Robert didn't care anymore. He was too excited to stop now. Therefore, he stretched out his arms and walked forward like a zombie and then stood just a couple of centimeters from the giantess's leg, waiting to taste her sweat. However, something happened next that he did not expect. Suddenly, the nun's foot began to move under the bench, and the next moment her right foot, next to which Robert was, rose slightly and then abruptly fell to the marble floor.
The nun began to move her feet back and forth on the floor, not realizing that at that moment a tiny man was pressed against her right nylon sole. Robert was confused for the first few seconds, but then he quickly realized that he had the perfect opportunity right now, and pressing his face against the nylon, he began to lick it. Since Robert was pressed directly against the nun's leg, the smell around him was even stronger, and this acted on him like pheromones, forcing him to run his tongue over the soft and sweaty material enveloping the giantess's foot. She moved her feet slowly across the floor, and perhaps that's why she didn't feel anything smaller stuck on her sole, or if she did, she didn't pay attention to it. It lasted about a minute and soon a woman's voice was heard nearby. - "Victoria, what are you doing?" - Grace asked, who sitting next to Victoria.
"Well, I decided to stretch my tired legs a bit. It's just that I've been walking all day and my feet are very sweaty right now, so I decided to take them out of these stuffy boots for a while so that they could at least a little air." - Victoria replied, continuing to move her nylon-clad feet on the floor.
"I understand that you want to relax in this way, Victoria. Believe me, I want to take off my boots myself too, because my feet are also very sweaty and tired right now, but I advise you not to relax ahead of time, because we still have unfinished business. When Sister Lucia finishes reading the prayer, we will all perform several choral performances, and after that we will also have to make an evening inspection around the church and check that all the doors are securely locked. And only after that it will be possible to have a proper rest. You haven't forgotten that it's your turn to do your rounds today, Victoria?"
"Of course not, Sister Grace, I remember." - Victoria said, stopping dragging her feet on the floor. Soon, the nun's voice in the center of the hall faded away, indicating that her prayer had come to an end. And that, in turn, meant that it was time for what Grace had just said. - "Oh, I wish this working day would be over soon. My legs are killing me..." - with these words, Victoria lifted her nylon feet and slowly shoved them back inside her stuffy boots, after which she got up from her seat and headed to the center of the hall, along with the rest of the nuns. But as she walked, she even suspected that she was taking someone tiny with her right now.
Robert felt real bliss when he was pressed against the nylon foot of the giantess nun, and continued to stubbornly run his tongue over her sole. But then he felt her foot stop at first and then begin to rise up. He looked to the side and saw that the girl had started to put her foot back inside her boot. At this point, Robert began to worry. Right now, the giantess's sole didn't put much pressure on his tiny body, so he didn't feel any pain from the pressure of her foot, but what would happen to him when the entire weight of the gigantic woman fell on his body? Not wanting to check if he's going to be crushed, Robert tries to free himself from under Victoria's foot, but he can't. The reason for this was that the sweat on Victoria's foot caused Robert's body to stick to her nylon sole, which made him unable to move in any way.
No matter how hard the tiny man tried to free himself, he couldn't do it, and eventually he stayed under Victoria's foot when her foot went inside the boot. The next thing Robert felt was the weight of the giant woman's massive foot pressing down on his tiny body, and how her large nylon sole pressed his body against the insole of his boot. The tiny man's body was positioned in such a way that his head was closer to his toes and the rest of his body was closer to the arch of the giantess' foot. At that moment, Robert thought that he would be crushed under such a heavy weight, but he did not feel that he was about to burst. To Robert's surprise, his body was able to support the weight of the giantess's foot when she stood up.
But still, the situation wasn't that good for him. The giantess's foot, although it did not hurt him, was still quite massive, which made it almost impossible for Robert to move. But that was only half the trouble. It was very stuffy inside Victoria's boot, as if Robert was in a sauna right now, and besides, the smell inside was several times stronger. The scent of musk, cheese, sulfur, and all this, mixed with sweat and intense stuffiness, created a truly extreme atmosphere for tiny man. But things got even more serious when he felt the woman start to move. Victoria took one step, followed by the second and then the third. Each step sent a strong vibration through Robert's entire body and forced him to take on the full weight of the nun's large, sweaty sole.
Fortunately for Robert, the giantess's footsteps soon stopped and the situation around him calmed down. Next, Robert heard muffled sounds like singing outside. It seems that Victoria, along with the rest of the nuns, participates in the choral singing, which he had heard about earlier. This gives the tiny man the opportunity to take a deep breath and reflect on the situation. He clearly did not expect that because of his perversity he would get so carried away that he would fall into such a peculiar trap. But on the other hand... Robert was damn glad of it! When he wished to be under the feet of a nun, he could not even imagine that this would actually happen.
Right now, Sister Victoria is standing on his tiny body and doesn't even realize it. The idea that the giantess nun is actually unaware using him as a living human insole makes Robert feel even more aroused. He pressed himself against the soft, sweat-soaked nylon and began to lick it with renewed vigor. He ran his tongue over Victoria's sweaty nylon sole, and tried to drink every drop of her sweat he could. The sweat from Victoria's foot became something like an aphrodisiac for Robert, which made his penis even bigger and already began to poke into the arch of the giantess' foot. Robert found that he could move his pelvis a little, so he began to wiggle his hips and rub his cock against Victoria's sweaty nylon-covered sole.
While Victoria was singing in the choir with the rest of the nuns, she felt something small poke into the sole of her right boot. But she decided that it was just a piece of the insole, so she decided to straighten it out and lightly stamped her right foot on the floor. Robert felt the giantess's sole begin to press on him, then there was a momentary respite, after which he felt the pressure on his body again. Victoria pressed him with her sole over and over again, thinking that Robert's penis was a piece of the insole that had started to stick out and which she should straighten out. Her stomp was not strong but persistent, and Victoria unconsciously stimulated tiny Robert's penis with her sweaty nylon sole. And Robert, in turn, without exaggeration, experienced wild excitement, humping the nylon sole of the giantess, and with every second he was getting closer to climax.
Every drop of sweat, the intense heat and stuffiness around him, and the pressure of the giant nun's massive foot affected Robert accordingly. His licking became ragged, his breathing quickened, and his hips rose and fell faster and more violently. In the end, he finally exploded and released a large portion of white sperm, covering the nylon-covered sole of the giantess with it. He let out a strong, excited moan, but his mouth was pressed against Victoria's sweaty sole, so his cries of ecstasy from the tiny man did not leave the walls of the giantess' boot. At one point, Victoria felt moisture under her foot, but she simply decided that it was her own sweat and did not pay attention to it, continuing to pronounce the words of the sacred song at the same pace.
When Robert's orgasm finally ended, he was truly relieved and incredibly happy. He had fantasized about cumming on a nun's feet before, but he realized that in reality he would never be able to do it. He also understood that the action he was taking now could have serious consequences, but there was nothing Robert could do, because his excitement began to outweigh common sense. And right now, he couldn't think of anything else but having sex with the sweaty, nylon-clad foot of the giantess nun once more. And Robert had plenty of time for that.
The choral singing continued for about ten minutes, and after it was over, all the nuns began to go about their business, and Sister Victoria was no exception. Since it was her turn today, she went to the evening check. Victoria walked slowly through the corridors of the church and went through all the main rooms to make sure that all the windows and doors were securely locked at night. It was a simple security procedure, but it had to be followed. And while Victoria was walking from one place to another, she felt the moisture under her feet again and again. Of course, her feet were sweating, and she wasn't too surprised, considering that she worked all day, but for some reason, she felt the warmest moisture under her right foot. And it was under her foot that Victoria felt a small but hard object, which she believed was a piece of the insole, and which still continued to poke into her sole.
She tried to straighten it out over and over again, and with each step Victoria put special emphasis on her right foot, thinking that this would finally be the way to straighten this annoying piece of insole. But it turned out to be not as easy as she thought, because as soon as she thought that she had succeeded, she suddenly felt a little warm moisture under her right foot, and then this piece of the insole rested against her nylon sole again. Eventually, Victoria began to get annoyed, and when she checked the last door, she immediately headed to the Holy Sisters' rest room. There she hoped to relax after a day at work and finally get rid of this strange thing inside her boot.
Victoria opened the door to the lounge, which was still empty, and went inside, heading for the sofa in the corner. Sitting down on the sofa, She bent down and began to take off her black boots, taking out her left nylon foot, while the right one was still inside. Victoria moved her right foot along the insole of her boot, trying to find that hard piece of an insole that she felt under her sole all the time. Soon, she found that little hard thing and wrapped her two sweaty nylon toes around it. Then she pulled her foot up, thinking that everything was fine now, but Victoria felt that this piece of insole somehow weighed a lot for its small size. Then she slowly pulled her foot out of her boot and placed it on the carpet. She slowly unclenched her toes and, moving her foot to the side, Victoria saw... Well, it was possible to say for sure that it was definitely not a piece of an insole.
"Hmm? What is this?" - In front of her on the carpet, next to her feet, there was something small, shaped like a man about 10 centimeters tall. What she saw made the nun surprised, because she definitely did not expect to see something like this. Robert, in turn, could only lie on the soft carpet and stare at the giant woman with his tiny eyes. At that moment, for the first time, he became afraid, because the nun finally found out about his presence and all her attention was now focused on his tiny body. Robert had already mentally begun to prepare himself for the fact that he would be accused of perverse actions and most likely sent to jail, but then something unexpected happened. - "Is that some kind of doll?" - Victoria's voice was heard, and her question made Robert look surprised.
Didn't she realize that Robert was human only a tiny size being? In this case, all is not lost for him yet and he has a chance to get away with it. Seeing the confused face of the nun, Robert decided to use this opportunity and did not move a single part of his body, so that from the outside it really seemed like he was the most ordinary doll. Then he heard Victoria's voice again. - "How strange. How did this doll end up inside my boot in the first place? Is someone playing a prank on me? And what is that strange thing below her waist?" - Victoria said in an interested voice and brought her right foot up to the doll. She put her big toe down on the little hard thing, apparently not realizing that it was Robert's dick. - "What a familiar feeling... So that's what the hard thing was under my sole. But what about the warm moisture that I felt after every time I leveled this thing?..." - After this question, Victoria decided to look first at this tiny thing on this doll, and then at herself foot and an idea came to her mind.
"Hmm, what if I check something?" - With that, Victoria wrapped Robert's cock between her nylon toes again, but this time she started moving them up and down. Robert was really surprised when the nun's toes suddenly began to stimulate his penis, but he still tried not to move and remained calm. It was quite difficult for him, because he had experienced more than five orgasms before, but his arousal was still strong. And right now, he was very close to his sixth orgasm. He was helped in this by the strong smell from Victoria's feet, as well as her rubbing from her nylon toes, which became more and more insistent. Since Robert had already been close to the edge, he quickly reached another orgasm and his sperm splashed out, cover to Victoria's nylon toes.
When Victoria saw that some liquid had splashed out of the little thing of this doll, her toes stopped moving. She began to carefully examine the strange white liquid that had fallen on the toes of her right foot. - "That warm and sticky feeling feels so familiar. It looks like I was not mistaken. The moisture that I felt under my foot all this time was caused by this strange doll. But what kind of moisture is this? Wait.. I think I know what it is..." - at that moment, Robert began to worry, because it looks like Sister Victoria was finally able to figure it all out.
Before Victoria could finish her thought, the door to the room opened and two more nuns entered. One was a tall girl in a black outfit and the other was of medium height in a white outfit. It was Grace and Barbara, who, apparently, had already finished their business and had come here to rest. When Grace saw Victoria sitting on the couch, she turned to her. - "Oh, Victoria, have you finished your evening check yet?"
Victoria tore her gaze away from Robert and looked at Grace. - "Yes, I'm done with my work. And it's good that you both came. I need to show you something." - Victoria motioned for Grace and Barbara to come closer, and when they did, she pointed her finger at the floor where tiny Robert was lying.
"Huh? What is it? It looks like some kind of tiny person." - Barbara asked, looking curiously at Robert lying on the floor.
"During my evening check-up, I all the time felt as if something small and hard was pressing against my sole, and I also constantly felt some kind of warm moisture under my right foot. When I came here, I decided to check out what it was, and as a result, I found this." - Victoria pointed a finger at Robert. - "And you know, girls, I think I know what this is..." - Sweat began to trickle down Robert's forehead as he continued to lie motionless on the carpet. His breathing quickened and every second seemed like an eternity to him. He was afraid that Victoria would now tell them that he was a tiny pervert who had somehow reduced himself in size in order to spy on the girls unnoticed. Although not all of it was true, but not all of it was a lie, which also made him nervous. While Robert was mentally reciting a prayer of salvation, Victoria finished her sentence. - "I think it is... A doll from Fountain designed to take care of women's feet."
Robert was about to start making excuses, but Victoria's words caught him off guard. Hadn't she been able to figure out that Robert was a real person? This thought made him let out a sigh of relief, while Grace and Barbara looked at Victoria with a puzzled look.
"A doll for women's feet? It's strange, I've never heard of such a thing..." - Barbara said thoughtfully, and Grace seemed to believe Victoria's words.
"Hmm, I think I read about something like that once. It seems that there are people in the Fountain who invent small mechanisms and put them inside soft plush toys, thereby creating different toys for children. And if they have such inventions, then they could well have created such dolls. By the way, did you say that you found this doll in your boot?"
"Yeah. I have no idea how she got there. Maybe it's just someone playing a prank on me... But in any case, I think it's not that important, because as I realized, this is not a simple doll, because I discovered an additional function in it. It looks like it has a built-in device for supplying a special liquid. And this explains the reason why I felt moisture under my foot, where this doll was. I think this doll was created to moisturize a woman's feet while being inside a girl's shoes."
"That is... Is this doll some kind of lotion dispenser?" - Barbara asked, and Victoria positively shook her head.
"How interesting... In that case, do you mind if I try out this doll?" - Grace asked, looking at tiny Robert with interest.
"Of course not, Sister Grace. Have a seat." - Victoria scooted over on the couch, giving Grace the opportunity to sit next to her.
As Grace sat down on the couch, Robert, in turn, could not believe his eyes and ears. He expected to be found out and held accountable for his perverted actions on church grounds. However, instead, not only was he not revealed, but he was mistaken for a doll intended for women's feet. But the most interesting part was yet to come, because Grace was going to use it now, which caused Robert real trepidation. Grace was one of the nuns whose feet Robert constantly fantasized about, and right now his fantasy is about to become reality. He had already feeling Victoria's feet on his body, and now it was Grace's turn.
Grace sat down next to Victoria and began to take off herself boots from her feet, and Robert could see clouds of steam coming out of them, and Grace's nylon-clad feet simply glistened with her sweat. Victoria then told Grace what she should do to get the lotion. According to her, Grace had to wrap her toes around the tiny thing between the doll's legs and start moving them up and down. Grace did just that. Only her toe grip was stronger than Victoria's, and her toes wrapped around Robert's cock in a tight grip. But despite this, the movements of Grace's toes were just as fast, because her sweat acted as a lubricant and allowed her to drive along the entire length of Robert's penis over and over again.
At that moment, Robert was even more delighted than before. And you can understand him, because he was finally able to fulfill one of his secret fantasies - to get a toejob first from Sister Victoria and then from Sister Grace. The feet а of these two nuns were covered in black nylon, which had already soaked in a lot of their sweat. And their smell even is not worth mentioning. But as mentioned earlier, for Robert, who adored such things, this did not cause any problems. On the contrary, the musky smell mixed with cheese made Robert feel really dizzy, and his cock became like a stone. And although he had managed to cum several times before, now he was still horny and wanted to continue. Oh wanted to do to Grace's feet the same thing he did to Victoria's feet. He wanted to sniff them, lick them, and of course hump them and cover them with his lust.
Grace's toejob lasted about a few minutes, and during that time Robert tried his best to restrain himself. It sounds a bit strange, but the reason for this was simple - he wanted to prolong the pleasure as long as possible. His tongue hungrily roamed over Grace's nylon, and his hips actively rose and fell as Grace continued to unknowingly give toejob to Robert. But no matter how hard he tried to prolong these pleasant sensations, he eventually reached his limit. At that moment, a trickle of his cum splashed out and covered Grace's nylon-clad toes, forcing her to stop. After Grace stopped her movements, she began to rub Robert's cum between her toes, making it soak inside her nylon as well as into her skin.
"Wow, that's a really nice feeling, Victoria. I can feel how warm this lotion and how it absorbed between my toes. Wow, even the tiredness in my legs started to disappear after that. This is a really great doll. I don't know who put it in Victoria's boot, but I express my deep gratitude to him!" - Grace said in a joyful voice, continuing to smear Robert's sperm as if it were just foot lotion. And Robert himself, at this time, was experiencing real bliss after toejob from two nuns. Yes, it sounds very sinful, but it turned him on especially much.
"Wow, if Sister Grace liked it, then this doll is really very good. Say, Sister Grace, can I try it... a get some lotion too?" - Barbara's voice was heard.
"Of course you can, Barbara. Such good things need to be shared. By the way, we must not forget to tell the other nuns about this doll later..." - Grace said in a thoughtful voice, pushing the doll towards Barbara's feet with her foot.
"Thank you, Sister Grace! In that case, I need to take off my shoes first." - Barbara began to take off her white boots, allowing Robert to see the golden-haired nun's feet covered with white nylon. Her feet also looked sweaty, but unlike Victoria's and Grace's feet, Barbara's feet didn't have a vinegary or musky smell and smelled quite nice. This small detail pleasantly surprised Robert, because it showed that Barbara was watching her image as an idol of Mondstadt and always tried to look good and make sure that she did not smell of bad.
When Barbara took off her boots, she decided to start the procedure of extracting lotion from the doll. From Victoria's words, Barbara realized that to get the lotion she needed to rubbing a tiny thing between doll's legs. But Victoria did not say that this should be done only with the help of her toes. So she decided to do it in a way that was different from Grace and Victoria's way. Barbara lifted her left foot and lifted it over the doll, then slowly lowered her foot down, completely hiding Robert's tiny body under sole. After that, Barbara began to move her foot back and forth, slowly rubbing the tiny man's entire body.
Barbara's foot was softer and more tender than Grace's and Victoria's, and the taste of her sweat drops was slightly salty rather than bitter and sour. Nevertheless, as soon as Robert swallowed one drop of sweat from Barbara's nylon sole, a new wave of excitement washed over him. He began to lick every drop of sweat greedily, and the movements of his hips became simply frantic. If earlier he was still more or less able to control himself, now his mind began to actively crumble.
Robert was well aware of how lucky he was right now. Barbara is the idol of the whole of Mondstadt and absolutely everyone adores her. Her gentle and kind nature endears her to everyone who has talked to her at least once, and her gentle voice and sweet appearance made them admire her and consider her almost the most real goddess. Now Robert understood why those Barbara fans idolized her so much. However, Robert has now realized something very important. Right now, he's doing something that absolutely every Barbara fan has dreamed of at least once. Yes, it's about getting under the feet of a famous idol girl.
Robert realized how lucky he was and he hoped to enjoy this wonderful moment so that he would not regret anything later. He continued to lick Barbara's nylon-covered sole, but he also showered her with his kisses. He put all his love and admiration into each of his kisses. And of course Robert didn't stop there. While Barbara was slowly moving her foot back and forth, she unconsciously stimulated Robert's penis, giving him pleasure that cannot be described in simple words. Her soft nylon leg was like a big fluffy cloud on which Robert floated as if in a dream. Yes, everything that was happening to him now was like one big dream, in which all his twisted dreams and secret desires came true.
At this point, Robert was already starting to lose touch between reality and sleep and just kept instinctively moving his hips, having the most wonderful sex he could have in his life. He continued to rub his cock against Barbara's nylon sole as if there was no tomorrow, and all he could think about right now was how soon he would cover her sole with his love. And eventually, the endless cycle of pleasure was interrupted and Robert experienced his most intense orgasm. A large stream of his white and sticky cum splashed out, covering Barbara's nylon sole.
When Barbara felt the warm moisture under her sole, she lowered her foot to the carpet and began to run it over it, smearing and rubbing Robert's sperm both on her sole and on the carpet. - "Wow! It's really a very good lotion. It's so warm and pleasant to the touch. And it feels so good on my sole!" - Barbara said enthusiastically, continuing to run her foot on the carpet.
"I agree. This doll is just a real godsend for us. With her help, it's so good to relax and relieve all the stress. I think we should keep it for personal use. So that after the end of the next working day, we can all come here and use this doll." - Grace said, and Barbara and Victoria supported her idea.
"Great idea, Sister Grace! Besides, it would be great if this doll could soak up all the sweat from our feet as well." - Victoria said happily.
"And after that, each of us can take turns using this doll and get some lotion to moisturize our tired feet!" - Barbara added, and the others nodded in agreement.
But neither Barbara nor Grace and Victoria knew the real truth. And the truth was that they all took turns jerking off a tiny live man with their sweaty feet, making him cum over and over again, after which they used his cum as a lotion for their feet. Probably, if they knew the truth, they would be horrified by what they had done. But they didn't know the truth, and they're unlikely to find out, at least not now. While the three girls continued to share their thoughts about the doll with each other, they suddenly heard the door open and a nun with purple oxen entered the room. - "So, what are you guys talking about so animatedly?" - Rosaria asked, walking slowly towards the nearest chair.
"Oh, Rosaria, you came back very timely. We have some very interesting news for you..." - said Barbara in a lively voice. However, this was the last thing Robert heard, because due to the intense excitement, his body was tense to such an extent that he lost consciousness almost immediately after he cum on Barbara's sole. The last thing he saw was Barbara telling Rosaria something and pointing her finger at his side...
It is not known exactly how long Robert slept, but when he woke up, he found himself surrounded by a group of nuns and their nylon-clad feet. They talked to each other on different topics as their legs took turns rubbing against Robert's tiny body. They didn't let him really get into the situation, because soon he felt his penis being squeezed between the nylon-clad toes of one of the nuns. He looked at who those feet belonged to and saw that one of the hottest nuns in the church, the Sister Rosaria, was giving him a toejob right now. She was moving her toes so fast that Robert didn't even have time to come to his senses as he reached orgasm in the blink of an eye.
But instead of the expected respite, Rosaria continued to stimulate his cock with her nylon toes with renewed vigor. And by the time Rosaria finally finished, Robert had finished at least six times and could barely move, because he had literally just been milked dry. But even after that, he didn't get a break and his cock was almost immediately wrapped around the toes of another nun, and the toejob continued with renewed vigor.
The further that occurred with Robert can be described in two words - constant milking. Over and over again, he was milked by the nuns' nylon feet. He mostly get toejob from them, but that wasn't the only way they milked him. The nuns used their toes, soles, stomping, rubbing, double squeezing, and so on. Robert lost count of how many times he had an orgasm, and because of excessive overexcitation, he lost consciousness more than once. However, this did not prevent the nuns from milking the tiny man even when he was passed out.
For the next couple of days, exactly the same thing happened, with the only difference being that Robert's tiny body was now under the foot of one of the nuns inside her shoes as she went about her business at church. Basically, Robert's body was located exactly in the center of the giantess's sole and served her as a kind of insole. However, sometimes he was placed inside the shoe in such a way that his penis was in the area of the giantess' toes, so that she could milk him even during her work.
After Barbara, Grace, and Victoria told Rosaria and the rest of the nuns about the unusual doll for women's feet, it became very popular among all the nuns in the church. Mainly due to the fact that he was a good stress toy and a good rag for soaking up the sweat of their tired feet have disappeared from it. But his lotion, which absolutely every girl tried to get, became especially in demand. Robert was subjected to group milking in the morning, during lunch and also during lunch. He didn't even have much time to catch his breath, because he was almost immediately under the feet of the next nun.
And so, three days have passed in this manner. And on the third day, a pair of knights from Ordo Favonius suddenly entered the church, and it was clear from their worried faces that something serious had happened.The two knights reached the center of the hall, where Barbara was currently praying. When she saw them, she turned to them and went over to find out what was the matter.
"Good afternoon, gentlemen knights. Can I help you with something?"
"Good afternoon, Miss Barbara. We are looking for a man and came here to find out if you have any information about him." - one of the knights reported.
"Is someone missing? Is it one of the common people?"
"Unfortunately, yes. A few days ago, a man named Robert disappeared..." - another knight showed Barbara a poster with Robert's image. - "He didn't show up for work for a few days. His house has already been checked and he was not found there. His colleagues have no idea where he is. Therefore, we are looking for someone who has at least some information about him."- upon hearing the knight's words, Barbara was surprised. It's not surprising, because one of the residents of the city has disappeared and no one knows where he is or what's wrong with him.
"How awful. I'm sorry, Sir Knight, but unfortunately I do not know anything about Robert or where he might be. You can ask Grace's sister. Maybe she knows something."
"I see. Ok, we'll go ask Sister Grace. If you suddenly remember something or learn any information, then be sure to inform the senior people at headquarters. With that, we say goodbye. Have a nice day." - after that, the two knights turned around and headed for the exit of the church, while Barbara anxiously watched them go. When the two knights disappeared through the doors, Barbara turned to the altar and clasped her hands together and began to pray.
"Oh, great Barbatos. I beg you, may this man be all right. May this man be alive and well and wil in no danger..." - Barbara continued to pray. She was very worried about the fate of a man named Robert and prayed that everything would be all right with him. However, she didn't know that the person she was worried about was right next to her. Or rather, it was inside her right boot, under her sole.
However, what did Robert himself think about this? Well, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he enjoyed the position he found himself in. Every day, every hour, every minute, his body felt real pleasure, and his mind had long since stopped thinking and worrying about anything. Of course, it was difficult at first, because Robert was not used to such an intense masturbation session, but soon he began to gradually adapt. Besides, he always had a lot of sweat drops from the giantess's feet next to him, so he definitely didn't suffer from dehydration.
But Robert kept thinking about was how he had become so tiny. He thought about it at night, the only time he had time to rest and recover, and he still couldn't figure out who had done this to him. But even so, Robert was sure of one thing - whoever this unknown person was, Robert was ready to shake her hand and kiss her. After all, thanks to the fact that he had shrunk in size, he was finally able to fulfill his perverted dream of worship the nun's feet.
The only thing Robert was worried about was whether he would remain tiny forever, or would he become his size self again at some point? He wasn't at all afraid of the first option, because in that case he could just remain the insole of all these beautiful women for the rest of his life and enjoy their feet every day. But if he still risks becoming a normal size one day... In that case, he should get the most out of it and enjoy the feet of EVERY nun in the church as much as possible. That's exactly what Robert thought when he had another orgasm on Barbara's sole, but she was so focused on her prayer that she didn't even pay attention to it.
While Barbara was praying, a figure in a green outfit sat in the back row and looked towards the golden-haired nun. After that, this person stood up and walked slowly go to door the church. - "Love is freedom too. Follow the call of your heart and you will find true happiness. Ehe~" - after this phrase, uttered in a low voice, this person walked out the door of the church, closing it behind him.