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The first prototype inventions designed for forceful shrinking, as illegal as they were, became a huge hit on the black market. Vengeful people around the world already planned on how to dispose of their rivals. The people who designed the shrinking serum were also behind selling the detectors for it, as well as antidotes (which worked only if drank before the effects kicked in), making huge millions off the practice.
Of course, the wealthiest of people didn't even have to bother with serums and antidotes - Sheela was born into her country's nobility, a rich princess surrounded by luxury, servants, and anything she could ask for. She didn't care about regular people and their lives - as far as she knew, everyone worked hard just to make her life more comfortable and pleasant. To pay high taxes for their beloved nobles' needs was a reward in itself in her eyes.
Thus, once the shrinking technology progressed, Princess Sheela demanded for a prototype capsule to be bought and installed at one of her lesser mansions - the price didn't matter, the country's budget would cover it, as always. Now it was just the matter of finding the right victim...

Nadia thought it was a great honor to be hired by a rich and powerful family like Sheela's. Her own family was very poor, thus working as even lowest of the royal maids was considered a blessing. However, she never could've expected what fate had in store for her.
After her first week of hard work as a maid at one of Lady Sheela's secondary mansions, she was informed she was to be reassigned. At first she was excited, thinking of it as a promotion, but got increasingly confused as the head of the staff led her to a weird room full of computers, with a large glass capsule in the middle of it. Nadia knew nothing of technology. Which was one of the reason she didn't object to entering it.
The shrinking process was slow, but steady. At first Nadia only heard the buzzing of the capsule, but when she realized both her and her maid outfit were shrinking, she tried to get out. She banged on the thick glass and shouted, but the technicians operating capsules couldn't hear her, nor did they care - two of the ladies even pointed and laughed at her. Feeling utterly powerless, she slumped to her knees and awaited her fate.
Immediately after the procedure, she was brought to the room where Lady Sheela relaxed - she was casually sitting on an armchair, with her bare feet resting on a shiny, metal trash can. Nadia was placed in front of her lady's feet, and left alone with her.
,,You stupid girl" -Opened Sheela without a greeting. ,,You stupid, useless girl. You can't clean floors, you can't clean toilets, you can't do anything right."
Despite the horrifying situation, Nadia felt hurt. She was doing her best during her first week, yet to her exalted master it was nothing.
Sheela obviously never worked a day in her life, and haven't even used this mansion in months - she had no idea if Nadia worked hard or not, and she didn't care. She just demanded the least valuable worker to be shrunken down and brought to her feet.
,,If you can't clean floors, I'm demoting you. Permanently." -Sheela continued. ,,You will live beneath my feet, clean them and love them. If you won't do that, you'll land in the bin along with other useless trash." -She lightly hit the can with the heel of her foot. ,,Your work starts now. On your knees. Lick."
Nadia was too scared to even think about disobeying. She immediatelly got on all fours, and started working on Lady Sheela's heel. There was no point to argue about injustice or the humiliation of her task - her noble mistress has given an order, and it had to be obeyed. As she licked away, Nadia hoped to make a lasting impression as her lady's first shrunken slave, and to perhaps become her favourite.
But Sheela's thoughts were already far away - she enjoyed her feet being licked by a powerless servant, yes, but she was already planning to shrink more and more people, to assign them new roles in life. After all, she was the nobility - all the lowly people outside lived and breathed only to serve her. She would grant them the chance to fulfill their destinies, and serve at her feet like the tiny bugs they were.
And she knew all of them would accept their fate and obey. Just like the nameless, worthless girl licking her feet did.
After all, Sheela was their beloved Princess. Serving her feet was a reward in itself.

Description
The first prototype inventions designed for forceful shrinking, as illegal as they were, became a huge hit on the black market. Vengeful people around the world already planned on how to dispose of their rivals. The people who designed the shrinking serum were also behind selling the detectors for it, as well as antidotes (which worked only if drank before the effects kicked in), making huge millions off the practice.
Of course, the wealthiest of people didn't even have to bother with serums and antidotes - Sheela was born into her country's nobility, a rich princess surrounded by luxury, servants, and anything she could ask for. She didn't care about regular people and their lives - as far as she knew, everyone worked hard just to make her life more comfortable and pleasant. To pay high taxes for their beloved nobles' needs was a reward in itself in her eyes.
Thus, once the shrinking technology progressed, Princess Sheela demanded for a prototype capsule to be bought and installed at one of her lesser mansions - the price didn't matter, the country's budget would cover it, as always. Now it was just the matter of finding the right victim...

Nadia thought it was a great honor to be hired by a rich and powerful family like Sheela's. Her own family was very poor, thus working as even lowest of the royal maids was considered a blessing. However, she never could've expected what fate had in store for her.
After her first week of hard work as a maid at one of Lady Sheela's secondary mansions, she was informed she was to be reassigned. At first she was excited, thinking of it as a promotion, but got increasingly confused as the head of the staff led her to a weird room full of computers, with a large glass capsule in the middle of it. Nadia knew nothing of technology. Which was one of the reason she didn't object to entering it.
The shrinking process was slow, but steady. At first Nadia only heard the buzzing of the capsule, but when she realized both her and her maid outfit were shrinking, she tried to get out. She banged on the thick glass and shouted, but the technicians operating capsules couldn't hear her, nor did they care - two of the ladies even pointed and laughed at her. Feeling utterly powerless, she slumped to her knees and awaited her fate.
Immediately after the procedure, she was brought to the room where Lady Sheela relaxed - she was casually sitting on an armchair, with her bare feet resting on a shiny, metal trash can. Nadia was placed in front of her lady's feet, and left alone with her.
,,You stupid girl" -Opened Sheela without a greeting. ,,You stupid, useless girl. You can't clean floors, you can't clean toilets, you can't do anything right."
Despite the horrifying situation, Nadia felt hurt. She was doing her best during her first week, yet to her exalted master it was nothing.
Sheela obviously never worked a day in her life, and haven't even used this mansion in months - she had no idea if Nadia worked hard or not, and she didn't care. She just demanded the least valuable worker to be shrunken down and brought to her feet.
,,If you can't clean floors, I'm demoting you. Permanently." -Sheela continued. ,,You will live beneath my feet, clean them and love them. If you won't do that, you'll land in the bin along with other useless trash." -She lightly hit the can with the heel of her foot. ,,Your work starts now. On your knees. Lick."
Nadia was too scared to even think about disobeying. She immediatelly got on all fours, and started working on Lady Sheela's heel. There was no point to argue about injustice or the humiliation of her task - her noble mistress has given an order, and it had to be obeyed. As she licked away, Nadia hoped to make a lasting impression as her lady's first shrunken slave, and to perhaps become her favourite.
But Sheela's thoughts were already far away - she enjoyed her feet being licked by a powerless servant, yes, but she was already planning to shrink more and more people, to assign them new roles in life. After all, she was the nobility - all the lowly people outside lived and breathed only to serve her. She would grant them the chance to fulfill their destinies, and serve at her feet like the tiny bugs they were.
And she knew all of them would accept their fate and obey. Just like the nameless, worthless girl licking her feet did.
After all, Sheela was their beloved Princess. Serving her feet was a reward in itself.