Despite all her past experiences with her, Lilith decided to answer her aunt's call. Through all her 'adventures' with her, she learned not to try to fight with Judith. She knew full well that she'd get whatever she wanted, whether Lilith liked it or not.
Still, though she knew the possible risks with her, part of her enjoyed the time with her aunt. Arriving on her doorstep, Lilith was honestly pretty excited to see her again. In her living room, Judith heard the buzz of her doorbell, announcing her prey was here.
Not wasting any time, she quickly sprang up from her couch and opened the door. Lilith was greeted by her admittedly sexy aunt. Her giant breasts greeted her first, with their mammoth size completely dwarfing the size of Lilith's head.
Looking over them, she peered over at her long brunette hair, trying to keep her mind out of the gutter. Being face to breast with her was enough to work up a chub. It was quite hard to get out of it, especially considering her aunt's choice of dress.
She was wearing a very sexy and very tight one-piece latex outfit, which accentuated her cleavage. Despite her best efforts, it was quite obvious to Judith how her niece felt about her looks; the bald half-demoness' face was practically red with arousal.
"That's enough of checking out my goods, my dear, you've got to help me, remember?" Breaking from her trance, Lilith replied, "Oh..um..yeah, A-Aunt J-Judith." She brought her inside and into her living room, with neither sitting down.
"So, what's this all about? You were quite vague on the call?" Lilith asked, trying her best not to look over her aunt. "Ah, yes, I suppose we should discuss that. Well, a couple of days ago I was browsing my favorite online retailer when I found quite a pair of heels."
"They were this beautiful red color, sleek, with real long heels. They were perfect, just one problem though, they were too expensive. Yes, I do have quite a bit of money, but I'm not about to spend it on some footwear."
"Alright, I understand, but what does that have to do with me?" Lilith asked, getting concerned. "Well, after all our 'fun' together, I expected you'd realize how my wanting those heels would involve you," Judith said, with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
She was now quite perturbed, trying to think of something to say. "So, wh–" was all she could get out before her aunt grabbed her tongue from within her mouth. Lilith tried to ask her what she was doing, but all that came out was just gibberish.
Before she had time to react, Judith pulled her into her hallway, tripping over a wire, which caused a bookcase to tip over. It thankfully didn't crush her, but it worked quite well on Lilith. Still holding onto her tongue, she stretched it out a little bit before dropping it on the ground.
Satisfied with her work, she lifted up the bookcase and looked at its results. There was her dear niece Lilith, completely flattened. The half-demoness' three-dimensional body was reduced to only two dimensions. She had become just short of the thickness of paper.
Peeling her from the ground, she could feel Lilith vibrating her body. "I guess that must have felt good. Don't worry, I don't mind. You might want to wiggle as much as you can because you won't be able to for a while." With that, she rolled up her niece.
As she was doing so, Judith felt her hand run over the flattened half-demoness' cock, causing Lilith to elicit a quiet but definite moan. In a couple of seconds, she managed to wrap her up like a scroll, using her tongue as a knot around her body.
Even in this scrolled form, Lilith could still move, though that didn't matter; she knew she wouldn't be going anywhere. Having all her materials already ready, she brought her flattened niece into her workshop.
Setting her aside on a nearby work table, Judith pulled out an image of the heels and got to work. However, beforehand, she decided to tease Lilith a little bit. So, almost as if she were a dildo, she rubbed the rolled woman over her crotch.
From deep within her flattened body, she let out a moan as she did so. This only lasted a few seconds before Judith set her mind to her work, wanting it to be perfect. Her first step was to unroll Lilith and cut off her tongue.
Thanks to having pulled and stretched it as she was flattened, this step was quite easy. All she had to make sure of was to cut it in the right place so she had all of it to work with. This step felt quite weird to Lilith.
She was no stranger to having parts of her body cut off, but her tongue was something new. She felt as the cold metal scissors split it from her body, causing a feeling of numbness in the area that was cut, although she could still feel through her tongue.
Not done yet, she proceeded to cut it in half horizontally, leaving her with thick squares of mouth flesh. With her niece's tongue acquired, it was now for the most delicate part, though she started it off roughly. In a sweeping motion, she ripped the clothes off her body, showing off the half-demoness' naked, white skin.
Having laid her down on her chest, Judith had to flip her over to get to the goods, her niece's giant cock. Despite her present thinness, it was still pretty thick. Thanks to that, she was able to peel it off her body.
Feeling her aunt reaching around her flat penis sent waves of intense pleasure rocketing through her body, especially as she stretched it out. Having grabbed it by its shaft, she lifted it up to see where her balls ended on her body.
Upon finding the crease where it did, she carefully brought the scissors close to it and began to cut it. Lilith felt all sorts of emotions as intense feelings of pleasure and numbness pulsed through her crotch.
Taking her time, Judith made sure to be precise and to torment her niece for as long as possible. After a couple of minutes or so, she acquired the goods. Though she wasn't done just yet.
If she were making one heel, she'd have kept it intact however, given that she was making a pair of high heels, well. Lilith didn't expect to watch and feel as her aunt cut her cock in half, splitting it vertically.
As the cold metal ripped through her sensitive penis, it made her feel even more waves of pleasure flow through her. With it reaching her balls, her mind was pretty much overtaken by a sense of intense horniess.
With the most important steps finished, the next few parts were easy. Like her cock and tongue before them, she moved on to cutting her niece's breasts off, followed by her head and clit, which was split in two.
Having been no stranger to making her dear niece into clothing, the next few steps her easy. All she really had to do was carefully lay her body's parts inside the high heel molds. First went her lower half, followed by part of her tongue, her head, and half of her clit. At the end she placed half of her cock in.
In the other mold, she placed her upper half in first, then her breasts stacked on top of each other, the other half of her tongue, the rest of her clit, and finally, the rest of her cock. With both molds complete, she let her rest for a bit.
Intending to let her sit for a couple of hours, her mind went to other things, and twelve hours later, she checked in on her. Cracking open the two molds she found her new set of high heels, which were almost perfect.
All the pressure of the molds managed to firm up Lilith; no extra rubber was needed. Her cock hardened real nicely, making two strong heels. The rest of her set really well as well. Her face and tongue became the perfect insole, so did the other half of her tongue and breasts.
Her clit became the inner toe of both heels. Although she wasn't a uniform color, not yet anyway. That was her next step, by far the easiest. Having already pulled out some red paint hours early, she simply had to crack its can open and begin painting. Which she did.
After the hours she spent stuck inside the mold, Lilith was quite relieved when her aunt checked on her again. Although she hadn't expected to have parts of her body coated in paint, which was quite cold.
If her nipples hadn't been flattened, they'd be rocketing upwards. Still, Judith only painted the outside of her body, making it a sexy red color. With both halves of her stained with the paint, she put her on some spare sheets of paper to let her dry.
Like her time in the mold, she was left alone for quite a few hours. As such, she was left to feel as paint began to invade her flesh as it bound to her skin. It felt quite weird, almost as if she was becoming one with the paint.
The following morning, Judith checked up on her niece. By then, the paint had hardened and enforced Lilith's newfound form. With it being dry, she coated the painted areas in sealant and in another couple of hours she was ready.
Right there in her workshop, she tried her out. It was quite the terrifying sight to see her aunt's giant feet raised above her body, followed by them invading her insides. Lilith mentally moaned as she felt her feet settle onto her heels, squishing her breasts and cock.
As her feet touched down on her insoles, she realized why her aunt but her tongue down there. To add further torment to her, she was forced to taste the toes and heel of her aunt's feet! Although that didn't last long as her feet were soon removed from her insides.
"Well, you fit perfectly, dear! I knew I could make a fine pair of heels out of you! Now, about when I'm going to wear you. Initially I was going to go out clubbing with you, but I wanted to debut you during something big. As you know, your mom is hosting a party in a month, so…"
"That's when I plan to show you off. I'll only tell some of our family, I swear, but Sareena has to know about what I did to you. As the party is a month away, well, time to introduce you to my shoe closet." Grabbing her by her heels, she carried her niece into her bedroom.
In an open spot in the front of her shoe closet, she plopped her niece down, "Wont you look at you, you're indistinguishable Lil. Well, that's enough of talking to my footwear, so see you in a month." Without further ado, Judith closed her shoe closet, encasing Lilith in darkness.
This was to be Lilith's home for what felt like an eternity. Every day she'd see her aunt, who'd always choose another pair of shoes. The month took forever, especially as she was in a constant state of stimulating with the two halves of her cock constantly pressed into the ground.
After a long time of waiting, the day of the party came.
She didn't realize that the party was supposed to be that day, only when Judith, already in her dress, grabbed her. Like her body, the dress was a beautifully bright red. Matched with the heels, it made her really stand out.
Without saying a word to her, she slipped her on. Lilith was immediately greeted by the taste of her rough heel and the sole of her toes. Each were bespeckled by the various dirt and debris they had collected over the day.
They were also already sweaty, baptizing Lilith into her new life as footwear. She was forced to taste the sweat as well, a disgusting mix of feet and strong salt. As she was taking this all in, she felt one of her toes rub against her clit.
In an instant her mind went practically blank with pleasure, especially as she began walking in her. All her weight was brough down on her body and by extension her cock, eliciting a mix of pain and pleasure. It was also quite disorientating.
With her face covered up by her foot, she was forced to only feel as she was walked in. It felt like she was being moved in all sorts of direction, making her feel sick, sick and horny. In between steps, various parts of her got the full brunt of her weight.
One step would be her face and tongue, then the other would be her breasts and the rest of her tongue. Rinse and repeat, over and over again. Lilith only realized that they were at the party when she heard loud music and people talking all around her.
Despite that, her mind would constantly enter a state of mind numbing pleasure, the only thing her brain was concentrating on was on how her aunt's weight felt on her cock. During one of the 'rest-bits' of this state, she picked up on a conversation her aunt was having.
"So that's what happened to Lilith?" Sareena asked, motioning to Judith's heels. "Yep, doesn't she look great! Near-indistinguishable, dare I say." She replied. "I'd say so," said. "I wouldn't have guessed that it my dear sister. Y'know, I'd love to have her."
"Sorry, my dear, but these heels are mine. If I could, I would give her to you. Why don't you just think of how she must feel about all this, becoming little more than my footwear, hehe." You're right," Sareena replied. "Anyway, how's everything besides that?"
Upon hearing that her sister wanted her, Lilith began to freak out. Although it only lasted for a few moments before she felt a shift in her aunt's weight, sending her into another state of pleasure.
She spent the rest of the party within it, only leaving it as her bodies were put back into her aunt's shoe closet. As she placed her into her spot, Judith began talking to her again. "What a party, I hope you had as much fun as I did! I got to do that again, especially with a pair of heels as comfortable as you."
"I almost want to know how it felt to you, but why should I care what heels think? Anyway, good night and see you next time I wear you." With that, she closed the closet door and plunged Lilith back again into darkness. She was both excited and terrified for the mind-numbing pleasure the next time she was to be worn.
FOUR YEARS LATER
Despite making her into a pair of high heels she had wanted, Judith barely wore her niece. On special occasions, she'd bust her out, like during parties and all that. Besides that, Lilith spent most of her time in the shoe closet.
Time moved very slowly in there, especially given that she didn't know how long she had been kept like this. She had grown to be really restless, wanting more than anything to be transformed back or at least worn by her aunt again.
It got to a point where she was certain that Judith had forgotten about her, which she had. For a while, she thought her as being out of style, with the knowledge of who the heels were slipping from her mind. Although one other person remembered who the heels were.
Ever since seeing her the first time, Sareena longed to get Lilith for herself. During one of her talks with her aunt, she brought up her sister turned footwear. As a result, the next time Judith went into her shoe closet, she grabbed her niece.
"It's been a long time, Lilith, I hope the time here has been enjoyable. Now, don't get too excited. I didn't grab you to wear you, quite the opposite. I'm giving you away." Lilith was beyond shocked at hearing that, who was she going to be given to?
"Your sister gave me quite a good offer, and well, you're soon to be hers. Although she didn't want you as heels, besides, we have different foot sizes. Instead, she wanted something more practical, like a pair of Converse."
"So, say goodbye to your current form and get ready to be another pair of footwear." Lilith could only mentally groan at this. Of course Sareena still wanted her after so long. That and she wanted her in another form. Lilith just hoped that the process wasn't all that complex.
It was. Judith had to use rubber and everything. In the end, she became a pair of red Converse-like shoes. Her insoles had kept their form, with her face, tongue, and boobs making them up. Her cock however, she put it somewhere extra cruel.
She kept it split in two but thinned each half out, burned the ends of each of them, hardening them, and dyed them to be a pure white. In the end, using her cock, she made some laces for the shoes. At any given moment, it'd be constantly touching itself or the loops of the shoes.
Upon feeling her cock through her holes, her mind went into a state of pleasure only reentering it when she heard as she was given to her dear sister. Said sister, who wasted no time in putting her on. Like being under Judith's feet, Lilith was disgusted by being under Sareena's.
Thankfully, though, she was wearing a pair of socks, but it made it worse as her tongue was filled with the taste of cotton. Said cotton, which had already been heavily worn by her, forcing her to still taste the funk of her sister's feet.
Lilith felt as a little toe wiggle from her sister sent waves of pleasure through her body. It looked like Judith also kept her clit in the toe of each shoe. As she was once again reliving the 'pleasures' of being a pair of shoes, she heard Sareena begin talking to her.
"My, my, I must say, this form really suits you, my dear sister. It's perfect, you've always been beneath me and now you truly are, hehe. I hope you don't mind, but then again, you probably had nothing better to do."
"I hope you enjoy your new form as much as I do, even if you don't get to experience the comfiness of sibling-made footwear. If you don't, I don't care. You're just my shoes now. On that note, I wonder, whose feet do you like more, mine or aunt Judith's, hehe?"
"You've got to have a favorite. Anyway, I've got things to do today, and so do you. I've got errands to run, and you've just got to make my feet comfortable, that's easy enough, right? Well, let's get our day underway." Sareena said this last bit while stomping hard on her new shoes.
Said stomp clouded Lilith's mind with intense pain and pleasure. As it got clear again, it once again entered a state of pleasure as she began walking. Every other second, it seemed like, part of her body was subject to the full brunt of her weight.
Whether that be her tongue and her face or her tits and the rest of her tongue, part of her was aways getting squished. That and she kept absorbing her sister's sweat into her 'insoles,' forcing her to experience their disgusting taste.
Although during most of the day her mind was elsewhere. At the end of it all, Sareena casually kicked her off by her bed, treating her as just another pair of shoes. That thought just kept invading Lilith's mind, when she was conscious.
That's all she was now, just another pair of her careless sister's shoes. To be worn whenever and subject to all her feet's extremities. This new life of hers was to be filled with disgusting tastes and mind-numbing pleasure, all because Sareena liked her like this.
SIX YEARS LATER
The past few years passed by in a whirlwind for Lilith, at least the first couple. During that time, Sareena wore her almost every day. She'd constantly be under her sister's feet, whether she'd be working out, going on errands, or relaxing at home.
It got to a point where she was certain that she'd worn by her the rest of eternity. However, after two years of constant use it started to slow down. Maybe every week she'd be worn, if not every couple of them. Then she was worn once a month.
Finally, after four years of being hers, she stopped wearing her altogether. One day, she was packed away by her sister alongside some other shoes she had stopped wearing. The next couple of years moved real slowly.
Given that she was inside a dark box surrounded by inanimate clothing, there was nothing to keep her occupied. By this point, the feeling of her cock being constantly stimulated became normal, even though it was quite intense.
Like her time in her aunt's closet, she had yet to realize how long had passed since she was given to her sister, like that mattered to her anymore. She spent two years wit in the box in her attic before she was pulled out again.
Although she wasn't to be worn again, at least by her sister. Nope, like all old and unused clothes, it was time for her to be donated. Sareena decided to transport the box of shoes directly to the local resale shop.
Lilith only realized what happened when one of the workers grabbed her two halves and put them into a pile alongside other shoes. From there she was processed and eventually hit the store's shelves.
There she sat for a couple of months. Occasionally, a few women would try her, letting her experience a fair share of socks and feet, ultimately though they'd choose other pairs. By this point, Lilith had accepted her fate.
Her family had forgotten about her, and she was now just a pair of shoes. One day, a young woman tried her on. She was in her late twenties, looked kind of sporty, and was quite hot. That didn't matter, though, only if she bought her, which she did.
Lilith was quite thankful to finally be off the store's shelf. She was packed up and purchased by the woman, finally having a new owner. A couple of hours later, Lilith found herself under the woman's feet. As they entered her body, her transformation was complete.
The woman once known as Lilith was now little more than a twenty-something's used pair of shoes. They were to be used quite heavily, until they wore out or she grew to no longer wear them. Although given their material, that was to be a long time away.
By the point it would, it'd have gone through a few owners, each unaware of what, or rather who, the shoes used to be. All of whom would wear it heavily, enjoying their comfort. Lilith didn't mind, it was just a pair of shoes now