Zoom Into My Softness (Patreon)

Far in the future where men are just a product, being born and cloned to slavery, A reality show called “Zoom Into My Softness” shows the life of nanos living on a young woman’s foot using an advanced technology.

Lindsey was the show’s host, interviewing nanos, suddenly talking to them out of nowhere, asking questions, mocking them, everything to make a good show, the main idea was to emphasize how hopeless and insignificant they are.

Every episode ends with Dana’s comments on the nano in an interview, she was the one who owned the nanos and the star of the current season of the show.

You and your brother became her nanos few years ago, you never wanted it, in fact you applied to become sweat rags instead, the idea of becoming a germ on some woman’s foot terrified you, but no one asked for your opinion and you were sent to Dana, who decided that you will become her nanos.

You begged her, crying, to reconsider it and use you literally as anything else.

“P-Please, miss, you have hundreds of nanos, we can do anything, we will do anything you want”

“Meh, but you guys are ugly, only hot guys get to serve me in their normal size” (she talked about regular tinies, today, this is being referred as the normal size, and what counted as normal size back then is now being referred as ‘enlarged’)

“We can make much more impact in that size, please miss”, your brother stepped in.

She made an irritated face, “now not only that you will become nanos, you’ll each be on a different foot”, she giggled, then brutally stuck you to her foot and injected you with the ‘nano serum’, you watched your brother horrified face as you started to shrink to a germ size, all you could see was vast endless lands of her skin, you looked up and saw her picking up your brother to the other foot, it looked like planets moving beyond the horizon, she probably talked but it sounded like distant thunders, you couldn’t understand anything.

Since that day, your life became an endless wander on her foot, scrapping for anything to eat, her foot waste became your sole source of nutrition.

In your size, every drop of sweat felt like a sea of disgusting sticky mud.

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“Hi there nano, what are you eating?” A voice suddenly talked to you, you haven’t heard anyone in years, you were shocked, just swallowing another particle of foot sweat.

“Yes, you”, the voice talked again.

“G-God?” You asked, looking all around, scared.

You looked up and saw a planet-like distant face, you didn’t know but it was Lindsey, the show’s host.

She giggled, “that’s cute, not god but close, I’m Lindsey and you are on ‘zoom into my softness’, I just want to talk with you a little”

You gulped, not sure what’s happening, “ah… ok…” you replied confused.

“Yeah? Sure you’re not busy?” She asked and laughed, you just nodded.

“So how is it? Taking a tiny little part in maintaining Dana’s feet? You probably can’t see the bigger picture but Dana’s foot looks amazing, it’s soft, smooth and clean, all thanks to you and your partners”

“I’m just trying to survive”, you said.

“But aren’t you happy? Giving away your life for such a higher purpose?”

“I had no choice”, you replied, starting to have tears as your memories started coming back, “please, miss, where is my brother?”

“His brother?” Lindsey asked.

“Oh right, I have brothers on my foot, I usually put them on separate feet, don’t know which brothers he’s part of, there are at least 50”, it was Dana’s voice, they both were laughing.

“But why? Nanos can barely find each other.

Hey, you, have you ever seen anyone on Dana’s foot?”

“N-No”, you replied.

“See? He would’ve never found his brother anyway”, Lindsey told Dana.

“Yeah but I don’t know, I enjoy stealing their last hope I guess”, they both laughed again.

“P-Please, just tell me if he’s ok”, you called.

It made them laugh harder, “ok, but first answer my question, if I could return you to normal size and crush you with my foot, slowly and with pleasure, feeling every single bone in your body break one by one, would you want that?” She asked slowly, emphasizing every word to make sure you understand her.

You gulped and started shaking, looking all around you, your eyes filled with tears, “y-yes, please, I’m begging you”, you cried, anything that will deliver you out of your misery, even death, was ok with you.

Genetically, you couldn’t physically kill yourself, you were engineered with a high subconscious will to survive.

The girls laughed and the connection was cut off, it was silent again.

“Wait, what about my brother?” You called, but no one was there anymore.

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“Dana, I have to say your nanos are amazing, I think that’s our best season, and your feet? Smoking hot”

“Haha thanks Lindz”

“What did you think about this nano?”

“Ungrateful, to say the least, I gave his pathetic life a purpose and he dares to complain”, she replied irritatedly, the camera zoomed in on her contemptuous expression.

“It’s known that nanos have no respect to their goddesses”, Lindsey replied and nodded, “they are just germs, he treat your feet to survive”

“So what? I still feed him in a way, he should worship me down there”

“I’m sure some of them are, considering how beautiful your foot is”

“I guess you are right, I think my other foot is even softer though”

“By the way, you shouldn’t have separated them, nanos with hope works harder”

“Maybe next time, but it’s too fun hearing them cry when I shrink them to nanos, thinking that he spent all those years in that mud being so devastated and broken, it’s so satisfying”

“I know, and only for the sake of perhaps a Millimeter of skin at best”, Lindsey giggled in return, “let’s look and interview his brother next, what do you think?”

“What are the odds of finding him?”

“It may take a few hours but I’m sure my tech team can work the extra hours to do that”, she pointed at a black transparent box, it was filled with tinies working day and night to edit and make this show running, everything behind the scenes was done by them following Lindsey’s instructions.

Then she placed her foot on the box and everyone started working faster, “if not, I’m going to execute 2 tinies from the tracking team”, they both smiled viciously, then started laughing.

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You never heard from them again, you remained there somewhere on Dana’s foot, eating foot sweat and dead skin in microscopic sizes, together with hundreds others that you’ll never meet, all together giving your pathetic lives away for her sole’s aesthetics, and unawarely doing an amazing job at that.