Couple Therapy (Part 1) (Patreon)

You and your wife started having a lot of arguments, the tones went high and one time you even broke a glass while fighting… You both knew it’s either you start doing something about it or get a divorce.

You loved her, you didn’t want to just throw an 8-years relationship, so you started having couple therapy sessions, and it actually helped a lot, but stuff always degraded afterwards.

This session, the therapist suggested something new.

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“Have you ever tried shrinking?” Kate, the therapist, asked you.

“Shrinking? No”, you replied, confused.

“Lately a lot of couples try that, and I have to say the results surprise even me”.

“Hmm, why? How is this effective?” Your wife asked, then looked at you and giggled.

“It’s about trust, imagine being 4 inches tall under the care of your wife”.

Your wife started laughing, making “what the hell” gestures with her face and hands.

“I really can’t see how it will help”, you shrugged, “so I’ll be small and she will take care of me, what if some accident will happen”

“Oh, see? That’s exactly my point”

“What?”

“The first thing you think of is an accident, you don’t trust her, and this drill is all about bonding trust”.

You gulped, she had a point.

“Believe me, after a week like that your relationship will improve in ways you can’t imagine”.

“Umm, well, I’m willing to try if you’re in”, your wife finally took it seriously, “I guess it can be funny too”.

“Funny?”

“Well, kinda, taking care of you when you are the size of a bug sounds funny”

You sighed, “ok then, I agree but just for one week”

“That’s wonderful”, Kate said, “so don’t wait too much - do it this evening, and we will meet next week”

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You did as she instructed and your wife brought you home from the shrinking center inside a cheap plastic cage, you both agreed it would be a waste to buy something fancy for just a week.

She placed it on the living room’s table and opened it.

You walked out and looked around, it was amazing yet terrifying seeing your home so huge.

“Umm, well, here we are then”, she said and giggled, “can’t believe we are doing this”.

“Yeah, tell me about it, I feel so tiny”, you said but she probably didn’t hear it as she went to the kitchen.

“I guess cereals are ok, right?” She came back and poured some Cheerios on the table together with a small bowl with milk in it.

“Hmm, thanks”, you said and started eating.

2 days have passed like that, it wasn’t bad but you couldn’t see the point of it, it’s not like she’s taking care of you 24/7, and it was incredibly boring being left on the table all day like that.

She laid on the sofa, browsing on her MacBook, sighing from time to time, you went closer to her side and started waving.

“Hmm?” She said when she finally noticed you.

“Can we do something? Watch a movie together? I’m so bored”

She grabbed the remote and turned on tv, then played some romantic drama movie on Netflix, she yawned, “yeah ok I guess”, she placed the Mac near her.

“And can I sit next to you? I’m kinda lonely here”

She started giggling, “really? That’s a first, maybe this drill is working after all”, she reached her hand to you and you climbed it, then she placed you next to her feet.

“Wait, what?” You were confused.

“What? We can’t risk you being near me, what if I sit on you by mistake or something? Or if I fall asleep?”

“Umm, ok…”

She laid back and you sat down, you were watching the movie together.

She scratched her feet one with another from time to time, some dirt fell all around, including on you, and the smell was hideous. You felt so pathetic and insignificant, you tried to ignore it and focus on the movie.

She made a long yawn, “hey, honey? If you’re already there, care to massage my feet?”

You turned back and saw them towering above you.

The movie was boring anyway, so you stood up and started massaging her right foot with your hands.

“Haha. That’s cute, thanks honey”, she said in a giggly voice, “if you can put some more muscles into it… would be great”.

You started pushing harder, trying to find different spots that would make her feel better, it took only 10 minutes to get your stamina depleted, you laid on the sofa and started breathing quickly.

“Oh, that’s it? Must be hard I guess”, she said in a disappointed tone.

You wanted to say you’re sorry but you were too far.

“Is it ok with you to kiss them instead?”

“Kiss?” You said to yourself.

She flattened her foot so she could see you.

“You know, I’m a giantess and you are tiny, would be cool if you worshiped me a little”

“Umm, worship?… are you sure?” You chuckled nervously.

She sighed, “it’s just a funny idea, but if you don’t want to try I guess it’s fine”, she raised back her foot and turned her gaze to the tv.

You sighed again, looking at her sole that was now in your face, you guessed it couldn’t be so bad, it looks like a wall of flesh, you got your face closer to her sole and gave it a long kiss, some foot sweat got on your face and you quickly wiped it off, surprised by yourself that you’ve just done it.

She started giggling, “it felt nice!”

You smiled, she deserves some fun after the shit she’s been through in the last couple of years with you, so you kissed again, and again…

“Thanks honey! I’m sure it’s not easy worshiping a colossal foot”

But you just kept kissing, over and over again, it was actually fun and had a liberating feeling being so helpless and pathetic compared to her.

After a while, you’ve decided to go all in and started licking as well, but then some sweat got inside your throat and you choked, coughed it out.

“Oh my god, what was that? It felt amazing”

She bent over to take a look at you, you quickly fixed your breath.

“Did you just lick it???”

You nodded.

“Wow honey, you are so devoted to this therapy, keep going, don’t let me stop you”, she giggled and laid back.

You gulped, you didn’t plan her to get so excited about it, you continued licking, not wanting to be the buzzkill.

With every lick it got a little bit easier, the taste of her foot sweat was horrible but bearable, and after a while she just fell asleep leaving you by her feet, you continued licking for perhaps an hour and then just took some space and laid down as well.

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“Hey, good morning honey, last night was really cool”, you opened your eyes and saw her standing up next to the sofa, already showered with wet hair.

“Yeah.. was a cool experience”, you replied, still feeling that horrible taste of sweat stuck in your throat.

“Can I have something to eat?”

“So.. I had a funny idea”, she giggled, then picked you up and took you to the kitchen, but then just placed you on the floor.

She dropped some cereal from the table down next to you, you looked around confused.

*CRACK* her foot landed on some, *CRACK*, she continued pressing at them all around you, you looked up to her trying to understand what’s going on and then her sole was in front of your face.

“Here, you can eat your breakfast”, she giggled.

You blushed all red, what the hell is the meaning of this, she’s humiliating you for no reason.

“Go on, aren’t you hungry?”

You sighed, it’s just a game, you approached her heel and started licking off the crumbs, making some of it fall on the floor.

You continued eating while she looked from above, laughing loudly with every bite you took.

After a few bites you pulled your head back, it was too humiliating, “ok, now can I have something to eat in a… normal way?”

“Well, you can clean the floor, don’t leave it like that - ants might show up”, she laughed.

You miserably got to your knees and started eating the crumbs, her laughter boomed from above, “oh my god, that’s like the most pathetic thing I’ve ever seen”, she started shaking her foot above you, making more crumbs falling like rain all around.

You blushed all red again, you had no idea how is it good for your relationship.

She laughed and got up holding her plate, clearing it to the garbage bin, it still had so much tastier and healthier food you could eat and she just threw it away.

“You can continue cleaning the floor while I’m away, I want to go shopping, when I’m home I want another foot massage like yesterday”, she giggled and went to change clothes.

You kept eating leftovers and crumbs from the floor, she left for shopping with her knee high leather boots, you haven’t seen her wearing any stockings underneath it.

You started to worry this is going a bit too far than you expected.

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End of part 1