Extra Points (Patreon)

You got infected with the shrinking virus before finishing high school. In your country, Ukraine, they didn’t just offer the cure to everyone, you had to prove yourself and get a special scholarship, that way the country made sure they didn't waste money to grow back people who are just going to be a burden for the community.

It was cruel and many people were against it, but economic wise - it was effective, and no one could argue with the numbers.

And there you were, taking the final exams that will decide whether you are going to live a normal life or stay shrunken forever, you were only worried for history class, mrs.Yvanova made the hardest tests and the way she cut off points was ruthless, in all other exams you easily scored at least an A.

You’ve waited impatiently for the results and today they were finally published.

You went over the sheet, subject after subject, everything was A / A+, and then you reached history: B

For the scholarship you need at least an A in everything, you started crying in anger, quickly applying for an appeal, you had to do something, anything to change this score.

You waited for her office hours and went using the shrinkies lane, you rang her dedicated tiny bell.

“Yes, come in”, you heard her as you walked in, “what do you want?” She asked.

You looked at her, sitting in front of her desk, barefoot, you saw 3 cages with teenagers inside below her desk, you gulped, she is using them as a footrest or something? She is awful, but that’s the world now, sometimes it felt like shrunken people were more toys than human beings.

You approached the tiny dedicated microphone, “H-Hi, Mrs.Yvanova, it’s.. uhh.. about the exam, I got a B..”

“Yes, and?” She asked impatiently, playing with her pen.

“It’s just that I got A and above in all the other classes, it’s my only hope to grow back”

“Hmm”, she laid back and used her right foot to scratch one of the cages she had there, dead skin started snowing inside and you saw the captive approaching to eat it, “let’s see”, she opened a drawer and started searching a heap of papers, until she pulled one out, “here’s your exam, let’s recheck it, who knows maybe you’ll get some extra points”, she placed it on the desk and bent over to you, placing her hand next to you, you climbed it.

She placed you over her desk next to your exam, there were no comments at all, no marks on anything, just a huge B written above, it’s like she didn’t even really check it before.

She used her pen and started going over it, making some marks and comments, humming to herself.

You sat down and waited patiently.

She sighed and made a thinking face.

“Mrs.Yvanova-“

“Please, just call me Alisa”, she said, still looking at your exam, “you finished all the exams so you kinda finished high school already, no?”

You nodded, “y-yes.. Alisa…”

She smiled and continued going over your test.

*THUD* her foot landed on the desk and she kept making comments.

“Can you be useful and lick this dirt off?” She pointed with her pen over her arch.

“Oh.. I..”

“And lick hard, push your face into my sole”

Your mouth went dry, “I… yes, ok..” you stood up and approached it, obeying her order and pushing your face into her sole as hard as you could, licking the sweaty surface, trying to ignore how humiliating it is.

Alisa sighed in satisfaction, “good, very good”, she said as she wrote another comment and moved on to the next page, you started coughing from the horrible taste, “oh and be quiet please, it disturbs me”, you placed both hands on your mouth and coughed into them.

She continued writing comments and making marks on your test while you licked her feet, and after a while she stopped writing and sighed to herself.

“Ok, you passed the test”, she said with a smile, you pulled your head back from her foot, making a huge smile, “really?!” You shouted.

“Oh, you talk about the exam? Yeah you got a better score”, she said and you almost burst from excitement.

“B+”, she said, holding off a laugh.

“B-But Alisa, it’s not enough for me to get the scholarship”

“Oh really? Well, it would be such a shame to give someone like you a way to grow back to normal, you make such a good foot slave”

You started walking backwards, she giggled, playing with her pen over her lips, “ok, I want to leave now, please put me on the floor”, you said in a shaky voice.

“Of course cutie, let’s put you on the floor, ok?”, she said in a giggly voice, reaching her hand to you and placing you beneath her desk, next to her other foot.

You watched behind you at the ones inside the cages, they looked soulless, desperate shadows of who they were before they got here.

“What are you waiting for? Do you prefer to stay? Unfortunately my cages are full”, she said from above, teasing you.

You snapped out of your shock and started running to the exit, panting and breathing heavily, you had no idea something like that could happen inside the school.

*STOMP*

Alisa’s foot blocked the way on the shrinkies path, you stopped running and fell on your bottom, looking up quickly, her face was smiling at you.

“Oh I’m so clumsy, stepping like that on the shrinkies path”

You opened your eyes in fear, there were incidents in the last months of crushed students, some on and some off the shrinkies path, it must have been her.

“Please, I just want to leave”

“Where will you go? You are a failure, you will stay a pathetic bug forever now”, she started laughing.

“L-Let me go”, you started crying, standing up slowly.

Alisa raised her foot up, giggling, you immediately resumed running to the exit but then shadow started forming around you, you looked up to see her foot getting closer, you shrieked and embraced yourself.

Your whole world got dark as she pinned you to the floor using the ball of her foot, twisting it gently, ripping off your clothes, you tried to squirm and somehow release yourself.

“Oh look at you squirm beneath me, that’s where you belong you pathetic kid”, she laughed, adding some pressure, you started feeling your body break, you couldn’t breathe anymore.

“Mmm…” she moaned in pleasure, you closed your eyes, stopped squirming, getting ready to be squished to death, but then her foot pulled away.

“Ahh…” she sighed from above, smiling seeing your pathetic figure laying on the floor and not moving, you didn’t understand what’s going on, is she sparing you.

She started walking and brought one of the cages she had beneath her desk, flipping it over, making another teenager fall on the floor not far from you.

You barely twisted your head to look at him.

“Sorry Alex, I need a vacant cage for the new slave”, she said, he embraced himself, shaking in fear.

*STOMP*

Her foot landed where he was, forcefully, a loud *CRACK* could be heard as a spray of blood flew all over, you wanted to scream but no sound came out, you tried to stand up and continue running to the exit but your body didn’t obey your brain, you were frozen in terror.

“Ah, the sound you make, nothing I love more than hearing it”, she started twisting her foot, smearing his remains over the floor, dragging it backwards, parts of his poor body being left behind, you finally managed to close your eyes.

“So, as I said, you should be happy, you passed my test”, she said. You felt her fingers closing on you and shortly after you were dropped into the cage.

“You are good at licking feet, obedient, and relatively durable, you will do just fine as my daughter’s toy”, she smiled and closed the cage, walking and placing you on the couch she had at the corner of her office, with every step she takes you hear another *crack* from below, every sound like that sends chills down your spine, it could’ve been you down there, being stepped on over and over again like a random bug.

“My daughter is a delicate, innocent creature, I want to make it clear to you - if you ever hurt her, disobey her, if she ever even hint a complaint about you, this is how you’ll end up”, she grabbed a small fluorescent lamp and raised her foot in front of you, lighting the remains of the poor teenager she just crushed, your whole body started trembling, you couldn’t stand up, you fell to your knees.

She pointed at him, “see how his head popped? I’m going to take my time with you, just imagine feeling your head cracks beneath my foot”

You held your head and started screaming, “ok!!! I’ll do anything!!! Please stop!! Just stop!!!!” You held the ground and started breathing heavily in panic.

“Good”, she turned off the lamp and grabbed a moisturized tissue, peeling the remains off her foot, like he was a piece of trash she stepped on by mistake. She threw it to the garbage bin, then picked up your cage and walked out, turning off the lights behind her.

At home, she placed you inside her daughter’s room, giving you a satisfied smile as she walked out, leaving you as a surprise for her.

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The end.

(Short epilogue as a collage in the attachments)