When you caught the shrinking virus and shrunk down to the size of a tiny ant, your wife agreed to take care of her. But lately, she's been getting bored of your relationship, so to spice things up, she's started talking to you like she's your goddess and you're just an ant, forcing you to lick her feet clean, lick the sweat between her toes, eat crumbs off her soles and even trap you inside her smelly work boots or socks. She's can be loving, but she prefers this new dynamic where she's the goddess and you're the ant. And sometimes, she takes a little too far...

Today was really hot outside. Your wife came home, sweaty and tired, but as soon as she saw you on the couch, relaxing, it got her spirits up, ready to tease and bully you for being a lazy tiny while she works and does backbreaking work.

"Hey honey..." She stands above you, as she kicks her boots and socks off. "Oh man it was sooo hot out today, almost a hundred degrees! I was wearing my work boots and the same socks from yesterday too, so all that sweat and stink has builded up on these feet." She wrings one of her socks over you, which was so wet, a downpour of her foot sweat rained on you, drenching you. She laughed upon seeing you drenched in her foot sweat. "See? Even my feet are creating pools of sweat! And plus, I've got blisters all over my feet, so you're gonna have to rub some cream on them after this. So are you going to be a good little victim and clean these hard-working feet of mine, or am I gonna have to force you?"