Luidgi

Aly crushes a Plastic skeleton (age-restriceted video)

See what could happen to you. (sorry for cellphone quality) Aly made it herself for you all. She says hi!

Crushed by Aly (Age-restricted video)

Never Ready (Complete short story)

Something sinister and morbid surrounded Emma and Jen’s family. Fact is, Emma was born from another mother, and Jen, was born years later after their dad remarried. During teenage years, their father died of cardiac arrest and Susan, who was Jen’s mother, completely changed. She went from a considerate and kind person to a restrictive, angry and impatient despot. Her attitude changed gradually and she started to expect more of her daughters, mostly being demanding towards Emma,...

Hope for the Tinies (Added Chapter 5)

Humans and Tinies were once all humans. When sc

Billy’s Side Show (Short story)

There was this guy named Billy who was actually a very hardcore giantess fetishist. Something he got inside him forever and that he craved substantially. He dreamed of being crushed by giantesses or being shrunk to incredibly small sizes and being stomped and crushed by unaware giantesses all the time. Of course living in a world where shrinking is physically impossible, he was often and most reluctantly, forced to live his fantasies inside his imagination and with the great help of virtual r...

One Take – 2. What I forgot

Okay I am back. I cannot try to actually get through this without writing down about what happened during the video shooting. It’s too important. That’s when my whole life started to change. I mean it was the first time in my life that I was actually fucked for real. I mean I have been fucked a lot, but that precise moment in time while I was under that sofa, at Melissa, Sandy and Mandy’s feet, that’s when my like really was fucked up.

“Hey slave…” said Mandy. “Stick you...

One Take – 1. How it all started.

“Alright alright… I’ll tell you…. I mean, no need to be a rude journal or anything. Yes. Alright? The answer is yes. I did… sometimes… enjoy it.” I wrote down in my journal. I didn’t know what to add. Just remembering these moments of my life almost make me sick and yet… there is always that little erotic part I can’t get rid of. “Am I condemned to hate and love the same thing forever?” My handwriting was shaky. The ink was running out of my pen, I hit a few times on t...

My way to freedom - Chapter 2

Interesting fact about being in a coma: you can sometimes still hear what is going on in the real outside world while you’re profoundly out. I don’t know how long I was out tho, but long enough for things to happen in ways that I was not suspecting. As a matter of fact, when I actually woke up, first thing that struck me is that I wasn’t 1 inch tall anymore. I was about 3 inches tall, maybe 4. This was easy to calculate since I was in one of Ava’s sneakers. The space of the cavity was...

My Way to Freedom - Chapter 1

I thought maybe the first thing I should do is talk to Ava. Get her attention and talk to her. So this morning, when she got me out of her sock after a good night’s sleep, I waved at her while she was holding me in the palm of her hand. I waved and screamed her name in hopes she would actually see me and look at me and grant me a moment for her precious time to actually let me talk to her. And it worked!

“Oh my tiny little boyfriend! I love you so much! Here, let me help you.” She...

My way to freedom (NEW!) - Intro

Ava loved me so much.

Looking back at all those years, I would lie if I said that I never loved her back. However, one thing certain, I never loved her as much as she loved me. My love towards her was and still is as of today as comparable to an insect about to be crushed. Ava, from her towering love for me up there in the clouds, was absolutely dominating. Thing is, her love for me became an obsession she completely lost control over of. It is nothing short of insanity. But ...

Allan’s Shrinking Journal

Day 1

Name’s Allan. 36 years old, divorced, no kids, a fair job, nice apartment in average size city. There is nothing really juicy to say about me or my life in general. I, like everyone else, work from home due to the pandemic. I got the virus, healed, and now I feel fine, but something seems off. I am writing this journal because something is actually happening to me. I woke up this morning and when I started to dress up, all of my clothes felt larger than usual. I weigh...

No luck for me (NEW! Short story)

The ride was bumpy. My wrists hurt from the handcuffs behind my back. The floor of the van was dirty and they had tied a cloth bag over my head and gagged me with a well strapped ball gag. I was terrified beyond measure. I wanted to scream but I had no strength left after they kicked me so hard. They hit me with baseball bats, I had bruises all over me body for sure, probably a black eye, swollen lips. My makeup was a mess due to me flooding it all with tears. I was shaking.

The van fin...

Coming soon

Hi everyone. I hope you are all well! I have been trying to get back into writing recently and I will gradually start posting new stories soon. I fear however that my creativity is not the same as it was and I may be tempted to write around the same topics as usual. I really am putting a lot of efforts and trying to get better and heal this stupid depression, but it is very hard so the pace at which I am going to post new stories may remain slow. I don't want to put too much pressure on mysel...

Taking a break...

Hello everyone. After years of writing, I've decided to take a break for the summer at least. Therefore I am lowering the price of subscription with a new 3$ tier. This will be the price to read and have access to my stories. There are dozens of stories for you to enjoy or re-enjoy on my Patreon and I will start writing again in a  few months. 

IMPORTANT: Please switch to 3$ tier if you want to continue to have access to my stories while I am on a break. I deleted the 5$ subsc...

Kathy is Dangerous - Part 2

“Clean it.” She ordered. I ran my tongue around the heel as best as I could and sucked lightly on it to get most of the dirt into my mouth and swallow it. “Don’t worry Jack, it’s gonna be over soon.” She said, smiling at me. I could sense something genuine in what she just told me, and my eyes lit up. I sucked the heel more vehemently and licked it clean. She pulled it out, and sidestepped to shove the other one in my mouth. I made sure to clean it as best as I could, invigorated ...

Kathy is Dangerous - NEW! - Part 1

My step-mother Kathy was a very mean woman. In her mid 40’s, a bit of extra weight, 5,6 tall, but still fairly athletic, she had a beautiful face and was extremely manipulative. She could have convinced any man to do any thing. And she did caught our father into her web. The problem was that she had no limits to the torture she enjoyed inflicting. For all I can remember, she’s been a very bad person and sequestrated Jenny and me, Jack. We stopped seeing daylight long ago, when our father ...

Under Daisy - Part 2

She was drunk. She drank with the last customers before closing time. She drove home zig zagging on the deserted road, longing the highway down to the suburbs and further down next to the trailer park. She parked her rust bucket and tripped while getting out of the car. He ankle twisted, she got mad. This was typical.

Once inside she cracked open a beer and sat on the couch, plopping her feet on the coffee table in her small living room. She turned on the tv and lit a cigarette. She wat...

Under Daisy - New! - Part 1

She wore black knee high leather boots with 3 inches very sharp high heels. They had leather straps and a long zipper on the inside. The soles were made of pale leather, and it was burned from cig buns and scratched from walking in the driveway of the bar was working at. She had black nylon stockings fitting her nice long legs, diving under her black short skirt. She wore a tank top, showing her perfectly tanned belly and shoulders. Her twirly brown hair with blonde stripes were almost reachi...

The Heel – New! (Complete short story)

I struggle to get in a good comfortable position. I curl up into a fetal position, protecting my head with my hands. I would constantly be sent banging against the walls around me. The smell is intense but it isn’t as bad as when I was deeper into the shoe. What is worse is the movements and the constant deafening sound and vibrations around me. Susan had something very specific in mind when she shrunk me, she wanted me to suffer, that’s for sure. And she succeeded. I have a terrible head...

About Valerie and the Story "The Streamer"

Hi, 

So, the story "The Streamer" is inspired from a real streamer and friend of mine. Here is a picture of her feet. She is really a kawaii girl and all, but I invented a story about her. She sold me two pair of her old shoes and I added them to my collection of used shoes (I have huge women's shoe fetish as you already have noticed, I also have 100+ pairs in my collection) I am happy to share this picture and story with you. I hope you enjoyed it.

Disclaimer: This picture ...

The streamer (part 2 of 2)

So, it came to my mind that at some point, getting into that kind of situation, could be (or not), a bad idea. Maybe. I mean, I did picture myself stuck under her toes, half and inch tall, after spending hours in her shoe smelling her foot odor and also…. smiling at a webcam, for fans would want to see me. Me, someone who actually prefers to watch than being watched. I would suddenly be, for Valerie’s fans’ momentary viral delight, the very thing they look at, talk about, crave for, thi...

The Streamer - NEW! - Short story part 1 of 2

Hi, I am a normal girl who actually loves videogames. I am a shy but open-minded person and my name is Annie. I am the kind of girl who actually prefers to watch than being watched. I don’t have many friends. More often than not, when I am back from work, I play video games and watch streamers until I go to bed. I am writing this story because I think it’s important to me to document what has happened in my life regarding Valerie, a popular streamer who actually became my true friend not ...

The Cure - Last chapter

I didn’t know that my mother had in mind to keep me shrunk for as long as my fetish would still be active. Her goal was literally to eradicate it from my mind and body like if it was something completely harmful. After a few weeks of being stuck inside my sister’s shoes and socks, I started to feel a bit sick of it. My love for Amanda’s feet started to fade away, not because I disliked the smell or anything like that, but because I started to actually miss my real life. I wanted to play...

Little delay this month

Hi everyone

I am sorry for the delay in new content this month. I have huge headaches since 2 weeks and have had a hard time focusing on writing (and most other activities). I intend to post the next chapter before the week-end if possible. I've also had had ideas for a new story. I am not letting you all down, just a heads up as to why it's taking longer this week. 

Thanks for understanding. 

Luidgi

The Cure - Chapter 4

After a few days I got used to what seemed to be my sister’s routine. First she would stuff me in a shoe and tell me to smell her shoe while she would shower in the morning. It could be any shoe. She liked me to smell inside all of her shoes so every day was a different one. I thought the sneakers would be the most smelly ones but it happened to be her black ballerina shoes. They really smelled strong since she would wear them always barefoot or with nylons pantyhose. Then she would come ba...

The Cure - Chapter 3

The next thing I knew is that I lost breath, than pantingly took it back while kneeling. The grain of my hardwood floor was huge. Dust was like sand. I immediately sneezed a few times.

“BLESS YOU!” I heard so loud so booming, like if the voice came from the sky. I looked up, my mom was there. She was colossal. I looked around, gathered my senses and all I could see was huge compared to me. I had shrunk to and incredibly small size and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My own r...

The Cure - Chapter 2

The next days were confusing. I had that stomach churning sensation. The week-end passed by instantly. I couldn’t focus at school. I was mesmerized and mostly keeping to myself. My parents talked to my sister about the role she had to play in my treatment. She would often look at me with evil eyes, or maybe it was just me seeing things. The school felt like it was huge. I couldn’t stop looking at every of my girl friends and women teacher’s feet and shoes. I was trying to picture out th...

The Cure - NEW! - Chapter 1

It was a Friday afternoon. Amanda and I were playing a video game in the basement, on the couch. Of course she was winning and I was whining and being unhappy.

“Mom and dad were talking about you earlier… and I heard.” Amanda blurted out.

“What did they say about me?” I asked.

“Mom thinks you’re sick. They are going to shrink you super small.” She popped her chewing gum.

“How small?” I asked, curious.

“Small like an ant.” Amanda said.

The Cure - NEW! - Intro

So, yeah, as a matter of fact it happens my face belongs to my sister’s feet. It’s not like I had any weight in this decision. It all happened very casually one day when I was 10 years old playing with my toy cars in the living room and my older sister Amanda just walked next to me and tried to reach for a book on the last shelf of the book shelf.

“Gah, can’t reach it. Sam, move over her please.” She said. I was laying on my belly playing with my cars and, at first I looked at...

Stephanie's Big Secret - Last Chapter

At some point around dinner time, music was still going on strong and the girls needed a break. The drugs were wearing out and they were exhausted. They still wanted to dance when their favorite DJ would come up later after dinner. They walked out and got something to eat from a food truck, then, they picnic on a hill looking over the stage and the crowd.

“Whew, that was awesome!” said Christine.

“It’s not over yet!” said Cindy. “Buy the way, it’s my turn to wear Ste...