A Little Anniversary GIft by Sketchy17

Rated: 🔴 - Sexual Themes and Violence
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Added: 03/18/2025
Updated: 04/05/2025

The bathroom had been quite a mess just like the rest of the apartment. There were dirty clothes just thrown about on the floor and counter. The tiny woman normally would be complaining about the piles of clothes lying about but today she had her attention drawn elsewhere. Lisa sat patiently on the counter top looking at Trish as she started to fill up the tub with hot water. As the water reached a good height Trish turned off the water and looked back at Lisa, her hair was a mess and her shirt was covered in dried up bile and yet she was so happy to be with Trish in this moment. Trish couldn't help but smile back at her favorite person. 


"So darling was there anything in particular that you wanted to do while we're here?"


Lisa's mind was racing as there had been many things that she wanted to do in this moment but she figured that she would keep it easy and just texted Trish saying "I just want to be with you"


Reading the text Trish responded out loud "Cute, anyways, we should probably get in before the water gets too cold" with that the two eagerly started taking off their clothes with Trish tossing her clothes aside and reaching for Lisa's now naked form. Lisa's eyes were fixed on Trish, the goddess before her, her pale skin contrasted against her shoulder length hair. To Lisa all of Trish's body was a world of its own and since she had shrunk it was a sight she would not see as often as she would have hoped but now here it was in all of its glory. Her potbelly rose and fell with each breath she took, from there Lisa's eyes drifted downwards towards the tangled brown, forest growing beneath her stomach what was once a bit a bush was now a jungle which would ensnare the tiny woman if she got too close. The same could be said about the unkempt brown masses of hair under both of the giant woman's arms. Lisa's eyes shifted upwards to look back at Trish's face but we're soon focused on her chest. Those white hills stood almost as a test for the tiny woman to submit and she would eagerly accept the challenge.


Even at an inch tall Lisa's fit body was still clear to Trish, she had clearly still been working out when she got the chance. At her current size, she is easily outmatched by nearly any part of Trish's  body and both of them were very much aware of that fact. Even still this does not cause the shrunken woman to feel weak; it instead gives her a sense of strength as she is able to take pleasure in being strong enough to be vulnerable with her lover. Trish loved how her partner's black hair complimented her beautiful tan skin. Her hazel eyes staring back into hers with so much love. 'She's so adorable' Trish thought as she grabbed her lover between her thumb and index finger. The water was the perfect temperature as Trish's foot pierced the surface followed by the other. Trish crouched down as she sat back into the tub with Lisa sitting on a palm.


In the story Trish had read, the woman had her tiny floating around on a rubber duck and had she pretended to be some giant sea monster that "sunk the tiny ship" by splashing water and pulling the duck down into the depths where the tiny was swallowed up by her "underwater cave". Trish didn't have anything that Lisa could float around on but that didn't deter Trish from figuring out something and after looking down at her partner who had been idly stroking her dick in awe of the giant woman before her, that's when it hit her.


A toothy smile spread across her face as the plan came to her,  "Hey babe are you down for some more that roleplay from earlier?" Lisa eagerly shook her head and nearly lost her balance as Trish brought the naked tiny up to her face.


"Alright my little servant, today you've been tasked with helping your gracious goddess bathe after her glorious victory in the Overlands" she said as she placed Lisa into the soap dish next to her. "As you all should know there is going to be a delicious banquet in my honor this evening and your goddess must simply smell her best".


Lisa stared up in awe, thinking of the words to say as the scent of vanilla and mahogany hit her nostrils from the giant bar of soap she had been placed on. Even if she had figured out what she wanted to say at that moment, Trish would have never heard her as the tiny woman had left her phone by her clothes. 


"Well I don't have all day, carry the soap here and start scrubbing" Trish said knowing full well that even with all of her working out Lisa wouldn't be able to pick up the soap bar. She enjoyed watching her try to play along looking around so she could figure out where to even try grabbing on to the soap. 


"Ohh well," Trish continued with a grin as she raised her hand out of the sea towards Lisa, "if you can't lift it, I guess your goddess will just have to do it herself". Lisa didn't even have time to react as the shadow of Trish's colossal hand fell over her. Before she knew, the tiny woman had been squashed flat into the soap bar by Trish's palm. The wet scent of vanilla and mahogany filled Lisa's nose as she was lifted into the air with the bar of soap. Bringing the soap bar up to her cheeks she began to scrub her servant along her pale face after blowing Lisa a small kiss.. 


Trish figured that even if this was going to be a quick bath, she would give the tiny woman quite a ride as had brought the two towards her underarm. The brown forest soon became covered in suds as Trish began to lather up her body starting with left armpit and sliding the soap and Lisa along her side down her pudgy belly. As the goddess continued to lather up her body, Lisa had been excited about how she was essentially taking part in an impromptu rollercoaster over Trish's body as she cleaned herself spending extra time rubbing the tiny girl under and in between her breasts. This process went on over several more minutes as Trish had audibly hummed to herself while she scrubbed various parts of her body from her thighs all the way to the top of her feet. At times Lisa felt that she would slip out from between the soap bar and Trish's palm and have to face the treacherous waters without anything to hold onto but luckily for her she was able to dig her fingers into the soap just enough to hold on. The ride was not as scenic as she had hoped but the idea of simply being reduced to a piece of a larger soap bar for the giant woman made her happy enough. Although maybe next time they could order some props to add to the fun.


As Trish finished washing herself she had brought the soap up to her face with her other hand exposing the tiny woman who had been plastered on to the soap. "How are you holding up, servant? Was your goddess too rough with you?" Trish asked in a mocking tone. Lisa responded with a tiny thumbs up as she tried to lift herself up. "Good because you have just  two more spots you need to take care of and you’re doing so well" she said as she reached over and placed Lisa at the end of the tub with the bar of soap next to her. 


“I know how much you enjoyed my feet, even before you shrank and I figured you should take some time and get reacquainted with the girls” she said as she brought her feet near completely out of the water and wiggled her toes mere inches away from Lisa. A few months prior the closest Lisa could get to living out her tiny fantasy would be having Trish’s feet in her face while giving her a massage and that one time they both got really drunk and Trish ended up rubbing her feet on Lisa's face. Trish, despite calling herself a bit of a degen in her online spaces, had never really seen the appeal that feet could have for some people, but thanks to watching Lisa’s reaction she was seeing them in a whole new light right now. Lisa looked up at the monuments before her. Trish’s normally pale skin would have seemed especially pale here were it not for the relatively thin layer of black dirt and crumbs caked up on her soles as a result of the lack of either sweeping or vacuuming. While most of her body had gotten closer to being clean enough for a short evening out, her feet served as a momentary reminder of Trish’s bad habits as the bath water she was soaking in had only removed a bit of the dirt naturally while the rest seemed to take on a somewhat mud like appearance for Lisa. The wide meaty soles could easily have enveloped the tiny girl as she barely stood at the height of Trish’s pinky toe. Looking up she could see Trish’s toe-nails further showing how insignificant she had become. Lisa could have sworn if she had curled up just a bit she could be easily hidden from Trishs view under the edge of her big toe’s unclipped nail. All those times she read stories about situations like the one she found herself in now could have never compared to the real experience. At this rate Lisa was wondering why she didn’t bring up her fetishes sooner with Trish. Hell, if she had known the last few months how much fun she would be having at this height she would have caught redux much sooner. 


“I understand you Goddess’s feet are quite attractive but are you going to just stand there and stare, or do I have to start cleaning them myself, servant?” Trish said stifling a giggle, trying to stay somewhat serious for her little performance. Lisa realized she had probably just been awestruck by the view and immediately grabbed two handful sized chunks from the bar of soap next to her and got to work scrubbing as best as her little body could against the goliath. As soon as she made contact with the sole closest to her, it hit her. That smell. That same smell from this morning. That discarded sock in front of her little house. Only this time that smell was much more potent, straight at the source. Pungent salty sweat, mixed in with the grime that accumulated on the floor. Lisa had been used to Trish’s body odors before shrinking but at this height and being at ground zero was almost too overwhelming for the poor girl. She had been so caught up in enjoying the smell that she barely made a dent in any of the grime on her left foot before Trish reached over and grabbed the bar of soap.


‘Let me give you a bit of help’ Trish smiled. Both of them knew Lisa wouldn’t be able to clean Trish’s feet unless she had hours to work so Trish decided to speed up the process by scrubbing her feet, along with the tiny girl. Lisa was rubbed up and down against the giant foot, covering almost all of it in a much quicker time than she could. Soon she was brought up to her partner's toes and found herself being kneaded into the spaces between, where balls of lint and sweat waited to greet her, intimately. 


Shortly after getting to know the between spaces of each of Trish’s phalanges, Trish had brought her tiny up to her face once more holding her in the palm of her hand. “We’re almost there my little cutie, but this spot will require you to be brave darling” she spoke as she flipped herself over in the water. "Try not to get lost back there, I would hate to lose ~another~  toy- I mean s-servant like that," she said as she shook her ass, sending ripples through the water. Lisa was ecstatic seeing the two pale mounds floating in the soapy water like remote islands. Lisa held on as best she could as Trish began to lather up her cheeks but the grip she had on the soap could have only lasted so long. Lisa found herself rolling off the mound, trying to hold onto the slippery wet terrain but was unable to sink her hands onto her lover's ass. Lisa held her breath and closed her eyes out of instinct expecting to land somewhere in the tub water but found herself on another mound with a small pool of water. Unbeknownst to the tiny woman, Trish had begun to arch her back, raising her ass out of the water leaving Lisa right at the start of her lover's crack. Lisa took in the breathtaking view seeing the soap and water run off her sides and towards the valley before her. As the soap cleared, Lisa was able to see the small, relative to trish, freckles on the white islands. That view could not last forever however as the ground beneath Lisa began to rise rapidly leading her to fall forward face-first into the mounds and luckily getting wedged between.


If Trish’s feet had been warm, inbetween her asscrack was a damn sauna. All around her was a mixture of soap, water, and sweat. Lisa could barely shift her body around as she was hugged by all sides. She soon found herself slipping further down due to the soap and within a moment of Trish wiggling her butt, in the murky wet depths of this grand canyon, she could make out an even darker space that seemed to eat up all nearby light. A place that she hadn’t expected to visit again so soon. “Servant, you’ve been awfully quiet back there, you didn’t get lost back there did you?” Trish asked coyly, knowing damn well that she was stuck and shifting between her cheeks. “Oh well, i guess i’ll just have to find some other adorable tiny girl to take with me to the grand feast this evening” she continued as she started drying herself off and began to step out of the tub when she felt her darling slipping downwards and then a little prick. Lisa tried to speak out but only got a mouthful of Trish instead and decided that biting would work for now.


“Hmmhm, there you are,” she said as she reached behind herself and plucked up her partner by her leg, “here I was thinking I would have to go find another servant on such short notice,” she smiled knowing even if Lisa said anything she would not be able to hear it. “We definitely have to get you some more workout equipment so you can't get ‘easily’ bullied by my ass”. Between her index and thumb Lisa just hung by her leg and simply just pouted with her arms folded, acting as though she would not totally jump right back in there if given the chance. “You know you’re really cute when you try to act annoyed at this height babe,” she said as her grin got wider, “let’s get dried off and ready for later”.