CeleraPrime

Gennifer and Jillian are Anon's sisters. Gen walks by the shoe closet and notices the door is open. She peeks inside. She immediately goes and gets Jil. They both look into the room. Inside lies Anon on the ground with his arms stretched high and two pairs of boots placed on his torso. The brown suede over-knee boots belong to Jil and the black platform ankle boots belong to Gen.

"What do you think?" Gen asks.

Jil shakes her head. "He's pretending we're stepping on him, again. So weird!"

"And he wants us to know, or he would've at least close the door."

"Should we just ignore it? He's not hurting anybody." says Jil.

"Maybe we should hurt him... I mean we could just do what he wants, and maybe he realizes it's a bad idea." says Gen.

"But what if WE start liking it?" says Jil.

"Well, then we do it whether he wants it or not." Gen smirks. "Let's do it!"

Gen walks towards Anon and steps in the boots on his stomach. She sinks into his soft body. He moans a little. Gen starts to enjoy herself as Jil comes and joins in. At first Jil is very hesitant and blushes, but she quickly gets used to it. The two girls stomp on his chest, then his stomach, then his legs, and so forth, while laughing and having fun. They bounce around on his body. Anon moans more and more.

"He seems to be taking this very well." Gen says.

"What should we do?"

"I'm having fun, are you?"

"Uh... yeah, kinda."

"Think your friends would want to join us?"

"You mean like step on him, too?"

"Yeah. I'm thinking of inviting a couple of friends to join us on our little brother."

"Are you insane?!" Jil exclaims. "What if something goes wrong?!"

"Oh relax. I bet he'll like it. I'm pretty heavy and he has no issues, so that's no problem either."

"Okay, fine. But only like five."

"Each." Gen smirks.

Jil rolls her eyes. "Each."

They call and text their friends to come over.

Gen and Jil move their brother to the main entrance so every arriving girl can step on him right away. Gen stands on his wrists and Jil on his ankles so Anon can't move. The first guest arrives. She's wearing black knee high boots. She steps on his chest without hesitation.

"That's your little brother? Funny little doormat." She wipes her boots on his chest and steps off to make space for the next guest.

A second guest arrives and also steps on Anon's chest. She's wearing a black ankle strap pumps. "This is ok, yes?"

Gen smiles. "Of course! That's why we invited you!"

The second guests stepps off and the next follows in seconds.

One after another more guests arrive and step on Anon. There are 15 guests in total. After everyone has arrived they move Anon into the living room so they have more space to walk around on him. They form a circle and just keep walking in that circle for half an hour. Most of the girls step on Anon's chest or stomach. A few step on his crotch. And the really brave ones step on his throat or face.

After half an hour Anon is a mess of footprints and light bruising. He's gasping and panting heavily, but he is grinning happily. He loves this kind of attention from the girls and his sisters. His face is bright red, but he loves it! He loves that the girls are so happy to be stepping on him again and again.

Gen and Jil come up with a challenge. They want to try to fit as many girls on Anon's body as possible. They start experimenting. They try to fit more and more girls on his body, but they find it's hard to fit more than seven or eight girls at the same time. They try many different poses, but it's quite difficult because the girls can't really find solid ground to stand on. They rotate the participants so everyone gets a chance to try to stand on Anon with as many shoes on his body as possible. It becomes a fun game of standing on Anon. The activity keeps everyone in good spirits so nobody is complaining about how tired they are. After one hour of trying Gen and Jil decide to call it quits. Anon himself is very proud that he took so much abuse without complaining. Everyone continues stepping on Anon casually and randomly while they just hang out.

After a couple of hours the party comes to an end. To say goodbye every single one of the girls walks over Anon one more time and wipes her soles on his tongue. His entire body is covered in dirty shoe prints and now his tongue will soon turn black. He's so happy with how things turned out that he doesn't even mind. He thanks the girls profusely before they leave for home. The sisters are very satisfied with how things turned out as well. They've had an amazing evening.

Anon's sisters spend the rest of the week talking about the party, replaying the moments where they stomped on his body, and discussing their favorite moments.

"We should totally do this again." Gen and Jil say at the same time.