Sandal Slave Series - Recovered! (Patreon)

Over the last few days, I've been the target of a series of mass-reports and as a result; a number of my older Deviantart posts have been removed due to 'Policy Violation'.

While most were relatively older posts, the one I was really sad to lose was the Sandal Slave series which was both my proudest and best performing set.

HOWEVER, thankfully I managed to back up both the image and story!

So if Deviantart doesn't want me to share it publicly (despite thousands of other works on the platform being far worse in terms of 'explicit' content), then I guess it's going to be a Patreon-exclusive work!

So if you ever want to reminisce about Selene's time at the feet of Lana and her Mom, she'll be in the August folder for your enjoyment~

https://1drv.ms/u/s!As5rfIb_TlpvanXl1teguRjXCAQ?e=Uq4kAT 

Now for the story:

Part 1

Being a tiny person in Alola has it's fair share of perks. You're less exposed to the hot sun and every small puddle is a pool in itself! However, being so low on the ground, you're also prone to facing downsides, the smell of your friend's feet for example...

Selene made an off-hand comment to Lana suggesting that she should maybe clean her sandals from time to time. Not thinking too much of it Selene gestured to turn away, however in an instant, she felt herself swallowed beneath an incoming shadow...

*SLAP*

"That was awfully rude of you! Telling me that my sandals smelled bad. It's clear that you're paying a lot of attention to them though, maybe you'd like a closer look?"

... And Selene would soon find out, she's not about to be let go that easily...

Part 2

"Maybe you should've watched your tongue, Selene!" Lana teased, "Though this is a far better use for it!"

It had been a few weeks since Selene's comment that rubbed Lana the wrong way. Since that fateful day, Lana hasn't let her go and has kept the tiny Selene as a Sandal Slave.

After a long day at the beach, Selene must now clean four pairs of sandy, salty and sweaty sandals before she can be taken home. All the while being taunted by her new masters.

"You see, Selene, you being more concerned about the taste or smell of my sandals more than how clean you make them is the exact reason you're here now..."

Her day doesn't necessarily end here though, oftentimes the family's sandals will get dirtied on the walk home which means she'll have to do her job all over again later in the night. Such was Selene's new life as a Family Sandal Cleaner.

Part 3

As Selene was condemned to being a slave for Lana's family, she eventually resigned herself in place as nothing more than a sandal slave. The conditions weren't always terrible though, despite Selene's position as nothing more than servant, she was given her own little area on the patio outside to stay and rest when she wasn't licking clean sandals. Though the extent of the benevolence would end there. Oftentimes, seemingly as a cruel joke, Lana and her mom would wake up the exhausted little Selene by holding a new dirty pair of sandals for her to lick clean.

"Hey wake up Selene! You didn't think you were going to sleep without cleaning this pair did you?"

"But I thought I clean them already... How did they get dirty ag-"

"Well seems like you thought wrong then, now get licking! You'll have all the time to think while you use your tongue~"

Day by day Selene's cycle continued, from morning till night; constantly whittling away her tongue. The only sustenance she received was the grime and sweat from the sandals, eventually breaking her mind and lead her to love the treatment...

Part 4

With Selene completely dominated and made an obedient slave to Lana's family, she dutifully carried out her role as a sandal cleaner with joy day in and day out. On the occasions where she'd fail to clean her master's sandals to a required standard, she would be subject to a session of foot torture where Lana and her Mom would rub their sandy and salty feet over her, simulating what it would be like if Selene were to be the sandal.

However, even if Selene was to do a good job on the occasion, she would still receive a session beneath her master's feet. Eventually, neither her or her masters could tell if it was a reward or punishment anymore... But nonetheless, Selene pushed forward in an attempt to do a better job each time. For Selene now, her only fulfilment comes from making sure her master's sandals are spotless and ready for wear each day.

Thus Selene spent the rest of her days until her tiny body and tongue was no more and when her Masters saw that she was no longer of use, disposed of her just like they would with any old or broken sandal. To think that this all started, solely because of a single offhand comment Selene made a few months prior... "Maybe you should clean your sandals from time to time, Lana."