"Um." Roly Poly said with a slight blush on his cheek as he looked down at the shoes smiling up at him. "About that. The magic I used to turn you into shoes...is a one way street." he said with a sheepish chuckle.
"Wait...what do you mean." He said.
"Well, turning a human girl like your old self into shoes is one thing. It's super easy to reduce and simplify the human form, but now...you are just shoes, babes, and well, I can't make a human out of footware." he noted.
"So I am STUCK!" she said with her smile still stuck on, but her tone very much not friendly.
"Yes, I am afraid so. A comfy cute pair of sneakers is the life you lead now, but it was the perfect hiding spot. He'll never find you now, because well, you will always be shoes!"
"You tricked me into doing something you knew you couldn't undo!" she said. "This is insane! I demand you fix me!" She said.
"Shoes don't get to make demands, they get to comfort my feet." he said standing up, putting full weight on her.
"Oh FUCK" she said aloud as she felt a wave of euphoria and pleasure wash over her. His toes digging into her fabric was more than enough to give her what she assumed was as close to an orgasam as she could get now.
"Oh my god that felt...."
"Delightful, no?" he said as he stomped around on the floor, filling her with ten times the amount of pleasure, and she squeaked and shrieked as it filled her mind with thoughts of always being filled by feet.
"Oh shit yeah...that was...great." She said.
"So perhaps it's not so bad after all?" he asked her as she wiggled around his feet.