Nalan Yanran stormed back to her room, closed the door, and after making
sure no one was watching, took off her shoes and stockings, then swung her
black stockings and threw them to the ground.
"ah!"
Xiao Yan felt as if he had been slammed heavily to the ground, as if all the
bones in his body had been broken. The intense pain almost made him faint.
But that wasn't all. Immediately afterward, Xiao Yan saw a white jade-like
mountain pressing down on him through the mesh of the black stockings.
This "mountain" was naturally Nalan Yanran's foot. After throwing the
stocking containing Xiao Yan on the ground, Nalan Yanran stomped on it with
the ball of her foot, twisting and grinding her foot from side to side, and said
angrily through gritted teeth, "You little bug, how dare you tickle my soles and
make me look bad! See how I teach you a lesson!"
After saying that, he crushed it a few more times with force.
Xiao Yan, after being violently thrown and then trampled and crushed by
Yan Ran, was in excruciating pain that spread throughout his body, as if his
body was about to fall apart.
Although Xiao Yan's body had shrunk to the size of an ant, his physical
strength, especially his bone strength, was still at the level of a normal human.
Therefore, Nalan Yanran could not crush him. This is why Xiao Yan was able
to stay in Nalan Yanran's shoe for a month without being trampled to death.
Even though he didn't die, being crushed by Nalan Yanran's feet was still
quite painful. Not only that, he also had to endure the strong stench emanating
from Yanran's feet, which almost made Xiao Yan faint again.
After stomping on him for a while, Yanran's anger subsided slightly. She
withdrew her foot, looked at Xiao Yan, who was half-dead in his black
stockings, and sneered, "Hmph, do you know how powerful I am now? This is
what happens when you dare to defy me."
Xiao Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Nalan Yanran's
condescending and contemptuous gaze, and retorted with a cold laugh, "Hehe,
Nalan Yanran, you'd better step on me and kill me now, otherwise I'll tickle
your feet as long as I'm in your shoes."
"Hmph, still unwilling to submit, is that it? Fine, I'll see who can outlast
whom."
Faced with Xiao Yan's strong rebuttal, Nalan Yanran's anger was reignited.
She suddenly turned and walked towards a cabinet in the room. Xiao Yan
looked over curiously and saw Nalan Yanran take out a bunch of black things
from a drawer. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be black stockings.
Nalan Yanran then took off the stockings from her other leg, making a total of
more than a dozen pairs.
"Hmph, these are all my old stockings. You complained that my feet
smelled bad, so I'll let you enjoy them."
As Nalan spoke, she put the dozen or so stockings together one by one,
layer upon layer.
Soon, more than a dozen pairs of stockings were put together, looking
dark and completely devoid of any transparency.
Looking at the dozen or so pairs of stockings that Yanran was holding up,
Xiao Yan felt the urge to die again. He hadn't expected that Nalan Yanran
would have so many unwashed stockings.
Just one pair of stockings was enough to make her feel sick; she couldn't
even imagine the stench if she had a dozen or so stockings together.
However, Nalan Yanran didn't give Xiao Yan a chance to speak again. She
picked up the stocking containing Xiao Yan, stuffed it into the innermost part
of the bag without hesitation, tied it tightly again, and stuffed it into her boot.
"Hmph, enjoy the smell of my feet. I'll release you tomorrow."
Holding the boot and shaking it repeatedly, Nalan Yanran said fiercely.
After Xiao Yan was thrown into these dozen or so stockings, a strong,
pungent stench that made it impossible for him to open his eyes immediately
enveloped him. It was several times worse than before. More importantly,
because there were a dozen or so stockings stacked together, the breathability
was extremely poor, and Xiao Yan could not breathe at all.
In this environment of intense stench and near-oxygen deprivation,
coupled with the injuries inflicted by Nalan Yanran's trampling, Xiao Yan's
extremely weak body could no longer muster any energy, and his eyelids
gradually closed.
"Am I… going to die? Heh, well, this way I can be free." These were Xiao
Yan's last thoughts before he lost consciousness.
"Huh, where am I again?" After a moment, Xiao Yan opened his eyes again
and found that he seemed to have come to another world, and he seemed to be
kneeling on the ground.
"You've already lost. Crawl over here! Let me see your injuries!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly heard a clear and melodious voice. He
looked up and saw a young girl sitting on a chair opposite him, exuding a
queenly aura and looking at him with disdain. This young girl was none other
than Nalan Yanran.
Looking around, the furnishings of the room I was in were just as familiar.
"This is…this is my own room? I understand now, this is a month ago, the
day Nalan Yanran kidnapped me!"
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly realized that he seemed to
have returned to the past and experienced the scene again.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and crawl over here!" the girl
on the chair commanded again.
"No, I can't go there. Even if I die here today, I don't want to be taken back
and humiliated by you."
Xiao Yan screamed inwardly, wanting to get up and fight back, but his
body wouldn't budge. Only then did Xiao Yan realize that his body wasn't
under his control, but rather controlled by another consciousness within him,
or rather, by his own consciousness from a month ago.
"No! You can't go there, you can't give in to her!"
Xiao Yan shouted at himself, but his other self seemed not to hear half of it
and continued to crawl forward on all fours, just like before.
"No!!!" Xiao Yan shouted in despair. He realized that he was just a
spectator and could only watch helplessly as the humiliating experience of the
past was repeated before his eyes once again.
"Your climb didn't look very good! Let's climb it again!!"
The next moment, "Bang!~~~" With a loud sound—I was kicked away
again!
Xiao Yan was more seriously injured and crawled on the ground toward
the feet of the cute girl who exuded a queenly aura.
Xiao Yan knew he was going through the same ordeal all over again, but he
couldn't change anything; he could only relive the humiliation.
Everything that followed was a replay of the nightmare from a month ago.
Xiao Yan was helpless, forced to watch as the past unfolded before his eyes.
"Oh dear, Brother Xiao Yan! Why are you crying?!"
"I…I feel utterly useless!" These were the words Xiao Yan uttered in the
past.
"How could that be!? You're very useful, I'll prove it to you!"
Nalan Yanran took off her shoes and stretched her beautiful black silk-clad
feet in front of Xiao Yan's nose.
Her toes even touched Xiao Yan's lips, and she could even feel his breath
on her fair instep.
She then roughly stepped on his face, the girl's body fragrance mixed with
the stench of her feet piercing Xiao Yan's nose.
"See! You're quite useful after all. You helped me get rid of the smell, isn't
that your value?"
Nalan Yanran mocked triumphantly, then kicked Xiao Yan over and
stepped on his groin, which was only separated by a thin layer of pants.
The sensation was very obvious. Xiao Yan blushed instantly. Then Nalan
Yanran stretched out her beautiful foot and kicked Xiao Yan's face. He could
feel that the foot was wet, sweaty.
The foot rubbed back and forth on his face, the strong smell hitting his
nose, and the wet foot sweat was evenly wiped on Xiao Yan's face.
"Ahhhh, no! Ahhh!" Xiao Yan was unable to speak due to his severe
injuries. The stimulation from being stepped on was constantly eroding him.
Nalan Yanran did more than just step on him. At this moment, she inserted her
toes into Xiao Yan's nostrils. Not only did she insert them, but she also picked
at them up and down and shook them from side to side. The sour and foul
smell rushed directly into Xiao Yan's lungs.
Unable to breathe through his nose, he could only open his mouth, but
then Nalan Yanran's other foot appeared. She released Xiao Yan's lower body
and shoved her foot directly into his mouth. Unable to breathe through his
nose and with his mouth shoved in by her foot, he gasped for breath, but could
only survive by breathing the scent of the girl's feet.
Seeing his disheveled state, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but burst into
laughter, laughing so hard she nearly fell over.
A strong smell of foot odor wafted over, making Xiao Yan want to vomit,
but he couldn't. However, he thought, "It's the feet of such a beautiful girl, so
I'm not at a loss, right?"
At this moment, Xiao Yan sensed this thought from his past self and fell
silent. Although he hadn't paid attention to it at the time, hearing his inner
thoughts again now made him wonder: Was he born a slut?
Why would this idea arise?
Then, my lower body trembled violently and became somewhat wet.
A tent-like shape appeared, and the foot pierced deeper and deeper,
reaching all the way to his throat. The toes inside his nose gripped and shook
Xiao Yan's head vigorously. At this moment, his tongue touched Nalan
Yanran's tender white foot, and a bitter sensation entered his brain.
But his heart was in turmoil, and his lower body trembled violently,
making his underwear somewhat wet.
He was trembling all over. He never thought that there would actually be
such a day, living like a dog. Xiao Yan's mentality had changed from feeling
humiliated to enjoying it. This could be seen from Xiao Yan's reaction below.
Nalan's lips curled up, "It seems that the training was effective."
Then Nalan Yanran stretched one of her beautiful legs between Xiao Yan's
legs, pressing the back of her foot against his stick and rubbing it vigorously.
"No, no!"
In the past, Xiao Yan begged for mercy verbally.
At this moment, Xiao Yan was at a loss as to what to do about this feeling.
Although he was very unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that he had come
to like this feeling after a month of training by Yanran. The feeling of having
his penis massaged with a girl's stockinged feet and then reaching the peak of
pleasure time and time again made Xiao Yan feel a strange feeling in his heart.
"You're getting horny now, you little puppy!"
"Ah…ah…" he groaned, his underwear was already soaked in the front, but
Nalan just used his foot to lift his chin, making him look up at his face.
The unprecedented sense of humiliation made me want to crawl into a
hole, yet I also wanted to continue to enjoy it.
Nalan Yanran stepped one foot into Xiao Yan's mouth and stretched the
other foot between his legs, grinding it forcefully.
"Is it good? Little puppy…" Nalan no longer called him Xiao Yan, but called
him little puppy.
"Does it feel good for me to bully you like this? Hmm?" Nalan Yanran's feet
and legs were very flexible, and her toes played with her tongue and the rod
below like fingers.
"Mmm…uh…uh…no, don't…uh…" Although he was unwilling, Xiao Yan
couldn't help but groan.
"No? Say no again! I told you not to! Since when did it become your place
to decide?"
Nalan's beautiful feet quickened the pace of her thrusts, her nimble toes
gripping Xiao Yan's tongue above and stimulating his penis below.
The continuous pleasure surged through his body like an electric current,
impacting his brain.
Xiao Yan felt his mind go blank; his rationality had been completely
shattered by Nalan, and his body could only mechanically follow her
movements.
"Ah, ah…so good, so incredibly good, I…I'm coming, I can't take it
anymore…ah…" Xiao Yan didn't last long before he felt an overwhelming
surge of pleasure, waves of ecstasy crashing through his cerebral cortex like
electric currents. He felt a torrent surging deep within his body, and finally, he
couldn't hold back any longer.
"Ah~~ Ah~~" His voice trembled, his whole body shook, and streams of
liquid gushed out like a fountain.
He found it extremely difficult to even breathe, let alone shout.
He felt like his body was a pile of mud under Nalan Yanran's feet, unable to
exert any strength.
"Huff huff… cough cough…" Xiao Yan couldn't help but cough, panting
heavily, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth onto the ground.
"What's wrong? You're done already? I haven't had enough fun yet!
Haha…" "Uh, uh…" Xiao Yan groaned, as Nalan's foot was still stimulating him
between his legs. Xiao Yan had just had an orgasm, and now, whenever that
snow-white foot touched him, he felt as if he were being electrocuted. He
never expected his body to be so sensitive.
Looking at the boy at her feet, who was the same age as her, now reduced
to her plaything, Nalan felt a surge of superiority and her sadistic desires
intensified.
Thinking it over, Nalan Yanran took out a pill from her bosom and put it
into Xiao Yan's mouth.
"Here it comes, this is it. This is how the witch took me away." Xiao Yan
thought to himself.
"Why… why has my body become like this!" The Xiao Yan of the past
looked at his own body, the huge clothes beside him, and the even larger
Nalan.
"Could it be… that this is just my imagination?!" Xiao Yan muttered to
himself.
Nalan crossed her left foot over her right, leaned forward, and said to the
tiny Xiao Yan, "That's absolutely right, but for you, dog, it's no different from
reality."
Then Nalan reached out and grabbed Xiao Yan, saying, "Isn't this
interesting? Now let's throw away our boring common sense and let me do
whatever I want with you. There's no use resisting anyway."
Run!
Just as Xiao Yan was about to put his plan into action, Nalan Yanran
stepped on the ground next to him, which jolted him up, and Xiao Yan grabbed
him.
"Don't even think about running away, little dog."
"Hehe~, let's talk somewhere else."
Heave-ho~
After Nalan's voice rang out, Xiao Yan finally entered the place he knew all
too well. Looking out, he could see the huge, bare feet.
The lingering scent of feet wafted in from outside, and the fragrance of
feet inside sent shivers down Xiao Yan's spine.
"So, do you know your current stance?" Nalan Yanran's loud voice reached
Xiao Yan's mind.
Glug.
He swallowed hard and replied to Nalan, "Yes…"
"So… what's next?"
Xiao Yan felt as if he were flying, detached from the ground. Then came a
series of hissing sounds.
Five enormous toes emerged from the black silk threads, pushing him to
the very bottom.
Only now did Xiao Yan realize that he was inside Nalan Yanran's black
stockings.
He himself was already covered in the scent of those black stockings.
She twirled one side of her stocking, leaving Xiao Yan a foothold, and then
said to him, "Hey~, doggy, where do you want to go next? Hehe~ I'm really
looking forward to it."
Of course, Xiao Yan's answer wouldn't be those. He cried out anxiously,
"Please…please let me leave this place!…Please turn me back to my original
form…"
With a snap, Nalan loosened the stockings, and his body pressed tightly
against the soles of his feet.
"You need some training, you little dog!"
Then, by pressing his two feet together, Xiao Yan was sandwiched in the
middle, and he quickly began to rub back and forth.
Hiss… hiss…
Then, Nalan stopped, picked up a boot to the side, and seemed to be about
to do something.
"If Brother Xiao Yan is being so naughty, then we'll play with you until you
behave~ Anyway, we have plenty of time. Let's move on to this side~"
Nalan opened the boots and put his feet in.
Xiao Yan could clearly see everything inside the shoe, and a strong
fragrance of feet wafted out, which might be a kind of happiness for him, but
the pain was about to begin.
Xiao Yan was bumped inside the stockings, which were worn close to
Nalan's feet, so there was no sign of discomfort from the outside…
Nalan stretched her jade-like feet, then nodded in satisfaction. "Hehe, very
good. So this is what it feels like to step on someone. Hehe, what a wonderful
feeling…" Xiao Yan, wrapped in stockings, gradually woke up under the
influence of the foot scent, vaguely feeling a supple mountain pressing down
on him. "Hmm? Where am I?"
Xiao Yan felt a little uncomfortable and began to stroke the mountain
pressing down on him. Nalan Yanran also sensed that Xiao Yan had woken up,
and her jade feet felt a little numb as Xiao Yan stroked them with his palm. She
then moved around a few times…
This really put Xiao Yan in a tough spot. He never expected that it would
be a foot pressing down on him. Nalan's toes were pressed into the shoe and
rubbed hard several times. Fortunately, his body was relatively tough,
otherwise he would have been crushed…
Even so, Xiao Yan still felt his blood surging…
After wriggling his toes a few times, Xiao Yan was flipped over and landed
right below his toes, right where his toes met his sole. The space here was a
little bigger, which made Xiao Yan feel a bit more relaxed. However, there was
a drawback: the smell here was much stronger. After only a moment, Xiao
Yan's face flushed red as he covered his genitals with his hand…
Moreover, smelling the strong odor, Xiao Yan finally realized where he
was—he was inside Nalan Yanran's shoes, and the thin layer behind him was
the pair of stockings that had made him faint from the stench…
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt even more embarrassed. The thought of
himself, a grown man, being thrown into a sock and tortured with toes, while
the very air he breathed was filled with the sour, stinky smell emanating from
the other person's feet…
The intense humiliation and contrast caused Xiao Yan's body to heat up.
This period of training had gradually made him accept the feeling of being
ravaged. Each time this happened, his body would quickly become aroused,
and this time was no exception. Although he was holding his penis down with
both hands, the mental humiliation had long surpassed the physical pleasure.
Unconsciously, Xiao Yan's penis had become erect, and his hands could no
longer hold it down. The swollen penis pressed against Yanran's toes,
throbbing gently…
Nalan Yanran smiled and quickly realized what the suddenly appearing
hard object was.
Xiao Yan had become like an ant under someone else's feet; a mere touch
of his toes would crush him into pieces…
The intense humiliation made Xiao Yan's penis even more erect…
Nalan gently moved her jade-like feet according to her senses, so that the
gap between her toes was just right on Xiao Yan's penis. "Hehe, let's reward
you with a taste of your master's toe-squeezing essence!"
As she spoke, she used the gaps between her toes to clamp Xiao Yan's
penis. To Xiao Yan, her toes felt like iron bars, tightly gripping his penis. Nalan
Yanran ignored Xiao Yan's feelings and walked towards the door. As Nalan
walked, Xiao Yan's penis would tease her with each step she took…
At first, being pinched by the toes was extremely painful, but with
continuous stimulation, Xiao Yan's penis began to secrete some clear fluid.
This fluid fully lubricated the toes, making the stroking smoother and easier.
Xiao Yan's discomfort lessened, and with the unconscious stroking, he even
experienced a slight pleasure.
Keep stroking it…
The relentless stimulation finally pushed Xiao Yan to his breaking point;
his body began to spasm, and a large amount of semen gushed out from his
penis…
As they walked, Nalan Yanran sensed Xiao Yan's touch, a smile appearing
on her face. She then bumped into Xiao Yan's feet, quickly kicking and
stomping on the ground, while simultaneously shaking and manipulating Xiao
Yan's toes…
"Ah…" Xiao Yan exclaimed in surprise. Nalan Yanran's manipulation made
Xiao Yan's ejaculation even more turbulent. His semen sprayed like a fountain
into Nalan Yanran's shoes.
"I'll just take you back like this and play with you slowly. Hehe, this is the
consequence of disobeying me. Savor it slowly."
No! No!! No!!!
At this moment, another Xiao Yan's consciousness roared wildly. He had
experienced all of this humiliation again and again. He knew that with Yan
Ran's words, he would be facing a life of darkness from now on.
"Aa …
Humiliation, anger, and despair filled Xiao Yan's mind. The despairing
experience of the past was replayed in front of him again, which was
undoubtedly his biggest blow. He roared and cried, but it was no use. No one
could hear him because he had no control over his body and could not make
any sound.
Meanwhile, the consciousness of the past self, another self that controlled
this body, was ejaculating again and again as Nalan Yanran's toes continued to
manipulate it.
Finally, Xiao Yan opened his eyes again. The overwhelming smell of foot
odor still lingered around him, and the aches and pains all over his body told
him that everything he had just experienced was a dream.
At this moment, he returned to the real world, back to the world where
Yanran had stuffed him into a dozen smelly stockings.
"Heh, rather than continuing like this, being humiliated and toyed with day
after day, I might as well just die."
Tears welled up in Xiao Yan's eyes. The dream he had just experienced was
like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Recalling all the humiliation and
manipulation he had suffered over the past month, he finally lost all hope and
closed his eyes, preparing to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
"Little brat, you're in such a hurry to die now, how will you get revenge in
the future?"
Just as Xiao Yan made up his mind to bite off his tongue, he suddenly
heard an old voice. Startled, he looked up and saw an old, illusory figure
floating in front of him.