Prison of Purple and GreenBy Obsidian DragoonPart 1Kaytie was always the type to enjoy everything, as long as it involved her beingthe center of attention. She was a good deal shorter than all the other girlsbut no less beautiful. She happened to be my girlfriend's best friend, and I hadtalked to her many times. I wasn't really attracted to her beauty, but shealways looked good in her always tight clothes and good taste in footwear (shealways wore either white vinyl shoes or leather sandals and had ornateruby-colored toenails). She liked to talk and liked even more to joke.
Today, though, I would discover a side of her I never knew before.
"Hey Colin, what's up?""Hey Kaytie, nothing really. Rachel and I are going to Terminator 4 tomorrow,not much else.""Well at least you're having a good day. I'm not looking foreward to 7th periodtoday. We're doing end of year testing in Phy. Ed. and running the 3-mile. TheGod damn showers in the locker room are backed up so I'm gonna absolutely stinkwhen I'm done and I'm supposed to have a choir practice after school. I'm gonnareek!""The 3-mile eh? I did that last week. I really takes a lot out of you, it's beenfucking hot the past few days."Kaytie gestured that she had to go, and turned away with her head still facingme. "Well have fun Colin. I'll see you around.""Yeah, bye."The day went on as the common hell it normally is. The only class Kaytie and Ihad together was 8th period Human Sciences. I got there early, since my 7thperiod class was just down the hall a few rooms. I took me seat and watched aspeople come through the door and did the same. After a while, Kaytie came incarrying her gym shoes in her right hand, her gym clothes in her left hand, andher book in her arms. Although it seemed she had tried to clean herself, beadsof sweat still covered her head. About 4 students in the Human Sciences classcame from the same Phys. Ed. class she did, and their body odor made the entireroom smell awful despite their small numbers.
The classrom right across the hall from us was a physics class. They wereobserving the effects of shooting gamma rays into objects and watching whathappens. We, however, were doing the lamest thing of the year. Relaxationpractices.
Kaytie sat down in her desk, which was directly in front of mine, and set herthings down on the floor. She then plopped down into her seat and sighed loudand long.
"Oh God, that was hard. I smell like shit!"In my common braindead mood by this time of day, I just nodded as if to say "Itold you so." The teacher then took his place in the front of the classroom,leaving the door open, and began the lesson. It wasn't more than 5 minutes laterthat we were doing the relaxation excercises, which required that lights to beturned off and all of us to put our heads down, close our eyes, and be totallysilent while the teacher spoke the instructions to relax. I thought it wasstupid, I always had. I just sat straight up and watched as all of my classmatesand my teacher sat there mumbling as they tried to calm their senses. That'swhen it all started.
I could here the garble of talk coming from the physics room across the hall andthe light buzzing sounds of gamma ray beams hitting different types of metals.
It looked like more fun that whatever we were doing. Their instructor steppedout of the room for a moment for whatever reason, and the class started goinghaywire as they naturally do when a teacher leaves. Then it happened. A passingby student bumped into a gamma ray machine and knocked it partly off the table,hitting the button as he did.The beam went straight into the door window off theclassroom, reflected off, and apparently struck me in the center of my forehead,we're talking dead center. I didn't know this was happening, all I saw was asudden bright flash that didn't seem to go away.
I yelled in pain, as my head was throbbing with a killer headache from theflash, and and fell to my knees and struggled to regain my vision. That's when Inoticed I was no longer in a desk. After about 10 full minutes, I managed toregain a bit of my sight, but not enough to focus yet. My ears worked finethough, and I heard constant sounds of "Where'd Colin go?" I was reallyconfused. Wasn't I right here?Then I noticed. I regained my full vision. My head still ached, but I lookedaround myself and saw that I stood on a huge, almost never ending white plain,totally smooth and glossy. I looked around myself and witnessed something Inever would have imagined. I had been shrunk. I estimated my size to be 1/8 ofan inch, if not less.The class had settled down, I believe I heard someone saythat I had gone to the bathroom.
I was confused. Very confused. But I didn't have time to think, nor to comprehedwhat had happened, because no more than 30 seconds after I had regained myvision, Erin, the girl who sits behind me, rose from her desk. She was huge.
That's putting it lightly, but she was just plain HUGE. I had never seensomething so tall in all my years. I stood up on my feet and watched as shestarted to stride by, apparently going to ask the teacher a question, but mywonderment was cut short as the incredible wind caused by her walking shot overme. My pitiful attempts to hold on were humorous, and my body flew off of mydesk in such a breeze that I flew at least 5 inches into the air before Istarted plummeting.As I watched my surrounding shooting up and felt the pressureof falling from such I height, I knew my life had ended. I would crash againstthe floor and break every bone in my body, and if I were still alive after that,I would inevitably be crushed by someone or something. This wasn't the casethough.
After what seemed like an hour of falling (which was more like 5 seconds) I feltthe impact. It wasn't bad though, to my surprise. What I landed on was a purplevelvet material, and It seemed to bounce me up into the air on my impact. Thematerial was strangely moist, but seemed comfortable. After my bouncing stopped,and knelt on the surface to regain my breath and my sanity.
Then it hit me. It smelled absolutely AWFUL. I coughed, almost gagged, andlooked around me. There were walls in this humungous room, all of which werealso light purple. In front of me, the room seemed to get much darker, and wereI was a large circular opening to the room was above me. Fearing where I mightbe, I looked down and saw under me, in a huge form, "7 1/2". Under the seven anda half was the word "Sketchers". Both were in white lettering and the samevelvet material. I knew what had happened. When Erin had blown me off my desk, Ihad fallen directly into Kaytie's right shoe. Her gym shoe. The aroma around mewas practically my entire air supply. I smelled of a stale vingar scent, and Itoo began to become moist from the intense hot air all around me. I almoststarted to panic. All I could do was sit down and huddle in, I knew nothing elsewould help.
Class went on and I began to become used to the scent. I knew that it must'vebeen close to time to go, because I heard papers rustling and people talking.
More than anyone I heard Kaytie far above me.
"Sure, but if we're going there I'm not wearing my good shoes."I was scared to Pisces. I didn't know where "there" was, but I knew that she hadworn her good shoes that day, and they were her pride and joy. Smooth vinyltennis shoes that seemed plain, but were special to her. She didn't have anyother shoes with her..
Fear gripped me as I saw out of the opening of her shoe as she bent down anduntied the laces of her shoes, her light brown hair draping over what littlelight I could already get.I watched her lift her feet out of them and choked.
She was wearing what appeared to be aged, bright green socks that she hadclearly worn many times before. The fabric was stretched in places like the ballof her foot and her heel, and they still seemed saturated with sweat. For thetime, I couldn't think or act. I watched as her hand stooped down and grabbedthe tennis shoe next to me as she lifted it into the air, bent her foothorizontally, and inserted into snuggly into the shoe. She tied the laces andsets it down next to where I was. I heard the boom even from inside my prison. Ibraced myself and gazed upward. My breathing quickened. Her monstrous handdescened towards my prison and her thumb went inside, straight to my left, and Ifelt myself shooting up into the air. The gravity was like nothing I'd ever feltbefore. My body was pressed into the moist light purple fabric until my ascentstopped, and I instantly began to roll all too quickly towards the bottom of herdark tennis shoe. It was even more moist, and the smell was at least 3 times asbad.. I saw as her other thumb gripped the opposite side of the shoe as herfirst thumb. I desperately tried to crawl my 1/8 inch body up the tilted plain,but my attempt was cut off as darkness filled the opening. I looked up, andthrough what little light there still was, I saw a huge, bright green WALL ofsweat, wool, and toe coming straight for me faster than I could think. I lost myfooting as the wall crashed into me and virtually ran over me, pinning me underwhat I guessed was the area between her big toe and second toe, just above theball of her foot.
Darkness and blackness overtook me, and I felt my self descending again until Ihit a sudden stop. I was cut off from all aound, and what very little air I hadto breath was totally saturated with her foot sweat. I didn't care about soundor air though, I was trapped under a gigantic green stocking-clad FOOT forChrist's sake! For a moment, all I did was try to scream for help, but the soundwas so muffled that I could barely hear myself, and every time I opened my mouthI took in a lot of sweat and vinegar-flavored salty juices.I then felt herincrease the pressure on her toes, and I lost my wind. It got worse before itgot better. The pressure increased dramatically, then decreased to almostnothing, then increased yet again in a continual patern. Kaytie must've beenwalking.
She was always a happy girl, always smiling unless she was confused when shemade a sad puppy-face look. Her eyes were large and deep, and she stood justabove 5 feet tall. I never dreamt she would have such potent foot odor.
I was starting to run out of air. I couldn't keep it up in here for muchlonger.My body was so soaked in sweat that I could no longer move, and fatiguehad torn me apart inside. The thin fabric of her sock did little to block thetouch of her soft flesh and my tiny, exhausted body. I mmust've been like thisfor close to 3 or 4 hours, although it seemed like an eternity to me. How was itthat I was still alive?It was about that time when I was ready to strangle myself in the green threadof her stocking when It suddenly pulled away from me. I tilted my head with whatlittle strength I had and watched as light re-entered my world. Her toes in herbright green sock, now almost glistening with sweat, flew out of my world, and Ifelt my prison being flung aside and turning over on to it's side. Now was myonly chance.
I coughed and sputtered, my body not yet used to the SOMEWHAT fresh oxygen thathad entered the soaked tennis shoe and the removal of the unbearable weight frommy body. I brought myself to my knees, and then to my feet. With all of mystrength and willpower, and made my way towards the opening of her shoe. It feltlike it was miles away. At last, I jumped out of the opening on to the hardwoodfloor of her house, where I stumbled about and then collapsed, too exhausted todo anything more. I noticed that the sole of her tennis shoe was covered in mud.
That's evidentally why she wanted to wear them and not her good ones. There wassilence for a while until she lifted it off the ground, probably to put it away,and then she noticed me.
"...Oh my God. Colin, is that YOU?!"I tilted my head again, this time in her direction, but could not speak. Thelook on her face went from scared and concerned into..lecherous and diabolical.
"Well it looks like you had a little party with my gym shoe, there. You ok?""What do...*cough*..you mean?!! I nearly d...died! *cough*""Hey, you didn't, did you? You're fine. And you know what...you don't look badwhen you're covered in sweat and lint!"Had she gone TOTALLY crazy now? I was suffering here, and I had probably brokena few bones.
"Well then, why are you wasting your time just hanging around in my shoe...?"I looked up at her and her smile grew increasingly bigger and bigger.
"Kaytie...I'm..dying here. You've..*cough*..got to get me help somewhere..!" Shesimply ignored my plea for help.
"I know of a better place than just my shoe, little Colin. Much better...
heheheheh.."My brain was too scrambled to think of what she was plotting, but I got the ideaquickly when she pinched my 1/8 inch body with her huge, cool, fingertips andheld me level with her gut.She then lifted her left foot up a little and hookedher thumb into the back of her sock by her ankle and pulled it off. I literallysaw a droplet of sweat fall from it and splatter against the floor.
"K..Kaytie! NOO!!" My struggling only made her happier. She held her sock openwith her free hand and held me above it with her other. Her fingers let go.
Before I knew it, my world had become a soggy wool prison of bright green.The ohso familiar smell of musky vinegar filled my head again, now more than ever ithad before.I reclaimed myself and looked up through the sock's opening intoKaytie's friendly, smiling face and she lowered the sock and moved her foot backover it. I barely managed a cry of terror as the 5 gargantuan monsters calledher toes, ruby-red polished as always, began their desecnt towards me, showingno sign of relent. They just kept coming..closer..and closer...At me.
Part 2The physical impact of Kaytie's toes weren't very damaging, but the aroma theybrought with them made me nearly vomit where I was, and my entire body tensed indiscomfort. Kaytie tightened her sock and her toes pressed even harder againstme, and her sock stretched to its full, filling my sight with only blackness andseveral areas of green light where Kaytie's toes parted. My location was rightin the joint of her middle toe, and its soft and damp feel made my body thesame.
"Heh, I feel you in there! Keep moving like that, it feels good."In a total panic, I clawed and fought at Kaytie's toes, yelling softly the wholetime, but my attempts were ended as I again felt my body descending downward atan alarming rate. The impact of being between her toe and the floor knocked allthe wind out of my body (something I was getting used to). Now most everythingwas dark. She held this position for about 10 seconds, then curled her toestightly, clamping me in between to gigantic walls of soft flesh in the process.
I would have screamed if I had enough air in my lungs to do so. I heard severalmoans of pleasure coming from above me as her toes curled tighter and tighter. Ifelt as though my body were going to burst into pieces at any minute. After whatfelt like a lifetime, Kaytie released her grip, and my body stuck to the bottomof her toe with sweat. I heard a few more really loud moans of pleasure fromabove me, and then gasped as she pulled her sock off. It naturally formed a ballwhen she pull it off, and I felt her picking into it with her fingers andpulling me from the sticky, moist toe section. She then brought me to her face,breathing hard, and spoke to my limp body.
"Oh God, Rachel was so lucky to have you. But now you're mine, and ALL mine."Thoughts raced through my head faster than I could contain them. Would I spendthe rest of my life like this? Why me? What was going through Kaytie's mind? Isaw through the corner of my eye, a clock. It was 7:50.
"Let's have a little fun, Colin. I have an idea for a game."I was lying limp in the palm of her hand, barely breathing. I couldn't even openmy mouth to speak to her.
"..Hm, I guess you're a little tired. I can fix that real quick!"Kaytie closed her hand around my 1/8 inch body and rushed to her bathroom. Shefilled a bowl with cool water and dropped me into it. I gasped at first, as thepleasure of feeling cool air AND water was something new to me. It felt betterthan anything I'd ever felt before. I floated on the surface, occasionalysighing and breathing deep.
"You've got 10 minutes, make it quick. I'll be out shortly, and I sugest youdon't even THINK about trying to get away."For a moment, I was confused, but my confusion was ended as Kaytie removed allof her clothes and undergarments right in front of me and turned away. For sucha short and thin girl, she had marvelous qualities of womanhood. She steppedinto the shower, smiled back at me, and then closed the door. The next I heardwas the sound of running water. I continued relaxing in my bowl of water,watching Kaytie's silhouette through the shower door. I knew better than to tryand escape, I'd be killed in any way you'd care to imagine. For a while, I wasactually enjoying myself. The water felt so good and Kaytie was nude andshowering only a few feet (in her scale) away from me. After exactly tenminutes, the shower door opened and a soaked Kaytie stepped out. Naturally, mymanhood stiffened and rose.
"Well, I see you've finally started to enjoy yourself too. I knew ya would. Giveme a moment..and we'll play my game!"That's when I got a grip on reality. I remembered what I had been throughbefore, and new it probably wouldn't be the last time. I looked around the waterin confusion and minor panic as Kaytie got dressed. The only thing she didn'tput on were socks. She fished me out of the bowl or water and darried me intoher room, where she set me down at the foot of her bed.
"Ok, here's how this works. You try and run away, and I try and step on you. Youbetter get running, little boy!"I didn't have time to object. No more than a second later, a huge and ominousshadow loomed over my body. I stared up and saw a huge big toe floating above meand ever slowly descending. I was the fullback on the varsity football team, soI took off with all the speed my body could hold and ran. I baseball-dived awayfrom the border of the shadow, and as soon as I was out of it, her toe slammeddown against the ground. The shock of its impact made me lose my stance, and Icollapsed on the ground.
"Oooh, close one there Colin. Come on, I thought you were faster than that."I stood with my knees bent, trying to catch my breath, but in my doing soanother shadow enveloped me. I looked up against and beheld something about 3times as large as the last shadow. Her heel. I look of total anguish shot acrossmy face, and I sped off again as it came closer and closer. Finally, I crasheddown in one swift instant, and I somersaulted to get out barely in time. Theshock of THIS impact sent my body soaring through the air, and I landedawkwardly a few inches away (to her scale). Without any hesitation, I heard arumbling behind me. I spun around to see that Kaytie was dragging her toes onthe floor straight in my direction. I ran now faster than I ever had before,turning around occasionally to see that the ruby-red polished beasts weregaining on me. After I had run about 20 inches, the rumbling stopped, a shadowbriefly covered me, and then her foot slammed down on the ground right in frontof me, her toes facing my direction. The combined shock of her stomp and myfastest speed caused my to catapult directly into the front of her big toe,which I bounced off of and landed on my back. Suffice to say, it really hurt.
"Come on, you're faster than that! Run, run, as fast as you can!"The huge foot right in front of me rose and moved over me, and I stood despitethe pain that racked my body. I changed my dircetion and ran again. The entireshadow of her foot covered me, and I was running in the direction of her toes.
Behind me, I heard a soft boom as her heel touched the ground, and she slowlybegan to lower the rest of her foot from that side the same way. I gritted myteeth and yelled as I ran harder than ever, but I wasn't fast enough. Her entirefoot finally came to rest on the ground as I dove out into the space between herfirst and second toe. From there, I continued running in the direction of thedoor. I could hear her laughing. After I had ran about another 20 inches, thedoor knob turned. Before I had a chance to see who it was, my entire vision wentblack, and an incredible and punishing weight smothered my entire body.
I heard talking, but it was too muffled for me to make out. After about 30seconds, I heard the door close, and the weight was released from me. I turnedmy head upward and saw her foot raising into the air, and then coming to rest atmy side.
"That was a close call, someone almost saw you.""Kaytie..no more. I'm too tired.. I have to rest."Kaytie just stood there and looked at me for a while, then nodded.
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired too. That 3-mile was as tough as you said it would be,and it's pretty obvious you're getting tired. Ok, let's get some sleep."Those words were music to my ears, if I do say so myself. At least, at the time.
Kaytie's towering form bent down and picked me up off the ground and set me onher bed. She herself then sat down on it, and the impact made me bounce up anddown a few times. It was still uncomfortable, but felt better than the floorever did.
"I've got to find you a place to sleep..."I looked at Kaytie for a while as she thought, her legs crossed.
"Aha...I've got it!"Kaytie bent over and reached for something on the ground. I just sat there,knowing that there was nothing I could do to protest. She then pulled out my oldnemesis, her bright green sock. I stumbled back a few times and my eyes grewlarge. All I could manage was to shake my head a few times. She pinched the toesection and pulled the sock back to normal. She had worn it so much that daythat it had almost totally conformed to the shape of her foot, and it stillappeared to be moist with sweat. She set it down next to me on the bed, and Iturned the opposite way and covered my face. Kaytie reached for a painting onher wall and removed it, then hung the top of her sock from the nail it was on.
"Alright Colin, time to hit the sack."I turned around just in time to see her huge fingers grip me and lift me to theopening of her hung green sock.
"For the love of God, Kaytie, DON'T! You're going to kill me at this rate!Please!!!"She giggled to herself. Her fingers positioned me over the opening to her sock,and she released her grip. I again experienced falling through a seeminglyendless tube of bright green until I fell on to the soft, damp toe of her sock.
The sweat was cold now, but smelled no less potent.
"Kaytie!"I heard laughing again, but I saw nothing except for moist bright green fabricall around me. I lied down as if I were in a hammok and cussed silently tomyself over and over until the lights went off and I was in darkness.
"Sweet dreams, cutie. If it helps you sleep better, I'l let you know that I'msleeping in the raw tonight."I felt a gentle tapping against the toe section of the bright green sock, andthen total silence. It wasn't easy, but after a while I fell asleep in my darkdamp prison.
I had some interesting dreams that night that shall remain untold, but my sleepwas ended when the lights were turned on and my world filled with flourescentgreen light. For a while I only a heard Kaytie moving around, then I felt herbreathing against the toe section.
"Good morning Colin! How'd you sleep?"I didn't answer.
"Hold on Colin, I've got to make a phone call. I'll be with you in a sec."I didn't pay attention. That is, until I heard Kaytie speaking into the phone.
"Hey Rachel, you're not gonna believe this. No, you're totally not! No, it'slike 50 times better than that! ...No Rach, just listen. Yeah, so like guesswhat happened to Colin?"I immediately tried to stand up in my prison, but could get no descent footing.
"Kaytie, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"She apparently ignored me.
"Just come over here as fast as you can and I'll show you. We're gonna have aREAL good time! Right, see ya!""Rachel...no...I don't want you to see me like this..."Rachel was coming over later that day. It was official. She was always just likeKaytie, except a lot taller. She liked all the same things and they alwaysagreed. At last, I saw Kaytie's eye in the opening of the sock.
"Guess what Colin. You're girlfriend's gonna be here in a little while..and I'msure she'll just adore you!"Part 3"Kaytie, you've gone crazy!! COMPLETELY crazy!!!!""Hey now, that isn't very nice to say."I tried to stand in frustration as the flourescent green light around me dimmeda tiny bit as Kaytie grabbed the opening of her sock and lifted it off the wall.
I was getting used to the vertigo of moving up and down and rapid paces, so allI did this time was get a bit dizzy. Then something caught me off guard. Myentire world was turned upside down, and I tumbled and bounced my way out of thegigantic stocking, probably spraining a few muscles on the way. I sprawled outon to the soft bed as I hit it, and after a short few seconds, I mustered thestrength to stand. I was almost at the edge of the bed, and I was lucky I hadn'tfallen off. Then a shadow was cast over me, and I looked up.
Before me was nothing I'd ever dreamt of seeing before. It was like gazing atthe statue of liberty...but it was nude!! Towering over me, almost straight overme, was the totally naked Kaytie, staring down at my past her breasts and smallbush into my eyes. I fell backwards and nearly fainted. What was hovering just asmall ways above me resembled the grand canyon, and I, being a gentleman, triedto look away, but I simply couldn't.
"Were you just callin' me crazy, little guy?""...Uhh..."Kaytie bent down and reached a hand towards me. I edged my way backward a bit,but it wasn't enough as her fist closed around me and brought me to her eyelevel.
"You shouldn't call people crazy, especially when they're bigger than you! Youshouldn't call them short either; you always used to make fun of how short Iwas! What do you think? Is it about time for me to punish you?""..N-No, it's not! I mean..um..PLEASE!! Just leave me alone!""Ooh, now you're talking back too. That's it. You can go sit in the corner."I didn't know what she meant, but then again, I had no time to think. Her indexfinger and thumb clinched me and moved me away from her, and then let go. Iplummetted downward, yelling as loud as I could with what little air my lungscould hold. I was falling for forever. What's worse, Kaytie had hardwood floors.
In just a few seconds, I knew I would die.
Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. I felt the familiar impact of slammingagainst a soft, cool surface, and bouncing upward a bit. The shock of thepunishing impact must've broke a few of my ribs and definately put me unconciousfor about 30 seconds. I lie there on the soft ground, totally oblivious to whereI was. Where was I, anyway?? I slowly began to regain my thinking and my vision,and rose to my hands and knees. As I opened my eyes, I stared at what was infront of me and my jaw dropped. I was kneeling on a velvet purple surface withthe number "7 1/2" under me in huge white lettering, followed by the word"Sketchers". I knew where I was now. I'd been here before.
"...No...Kaytie, NO!!!"As I looked past the tongue of her shoe at her, all I saw was her ear-to-earsmile as she walked away and got dressed. I wanted it to end! Her gym shoedidn't smell TOO bad anymore, and it was no longer hot and steamy, butnevertheless a stagnant and moldy scent still saturated the air. As I stoodthere, right in the middle of her shoe's heel section, I wondered what she hadin store for Rachel, and more importantly, what the both of them had in storefor me. Hours seemed to pass by. I didn't know where Kaytie went, probably toeat breakfast, but I knew I was alone. It felt like forever. It was boring.
Nothing but gigantic walls or purple velvet compared to my 1/8 inch body, with alarge imprint of her heel encircling me.
At last, I heard some light and silent booming in the distance. I also heardtalking, but just barely. I looked around to find the srouce, but all I saw waspurple, with the white ceiling visible through the hole above me. I heard thedoor open, and I froze.
"Yeah, no kidding."It was Rachel's voice. Instinctively, I turned and began jumping up and down,screaming her name and trying to get her attention. It didn't work. The twogirls sat down on Kaytie's bedside and started talking your average girl-talk. Icould see, since Rachel had crossed her legs, that she was wearing leathersandals, and I could tell that she had recently painted her toenails a metallicbright pink.
I didn't stop screaming though. Maybe, just maybe, I could get her attentionsomehow. If I didn't, I'd be Kaytie's toe jam for the rest of my life.
"Hey, put my gym shoe on."This time it was Kaytie's voice. My face went pale and I froze in terror, unableto even speak.
"Whaaat? Why? You ran 3 miles in them just yesterday. You feeling okay?""Yeah, I'm great, just put them on. You'll like it.""...Ooookay. You're crazy, but I'll do it."I shot up from where I was and screamed at the top of my lungs.
"No...NOOOO!!! Rachel, I'm in here!! DON'T DO THIS!!!"My words were futile though. Rachel bent down and undid the buckle on the backof her sandal and it slid off her foot on to the floor with a boom/thud. Shethen did the same with the other. To my fortune, she put the one I wasn't in onfirst. Her shiny pink polished toes slid into Kaytie's tennis shoe until herfoot stopped and sunk into place. She then lifted her other foot, and her toesslowly passed over my head.
I couldn't move. I was petrified. Rachel's toes and the ball of her foot slid inunder the shoe's tongue, not touching me, and they continued forward into thetoe section of the shoe. The whole time, her heel was lowering down to me. Istumbled backward and fell on my back in fear. At last, all the light in myworld dissappeared. I heard the sound of rubbing against velvet, and then feltthe ABSOLUTE most painful pressure I'd ever felt yet. A tan, rough, leathery,and IMMENSE sky fell down on me, and pressed my body like it was nothing.
I screamed, though not intentionally. The weight of Rachels'heel smashed all ofthe air out of my body in one huge scream. I couldn't breath any longer afterthat. I couldn't hear anything. My vision was black. The musky smell of leatheryskin was all I knew.I felt my entire body being pressed into the purple velvetbelow me, and it conforming to my shape. It couldn't breath, nor think, butoutside of me a conversation was going on.
"Alright Kaytie, your shoes are officially on my feet, now explain why."Kaytie smirked, but didn't answer Rachel's question.
"Just get up and walk around a little."Rachel didn't bother to object. She stood up.
What little air my lungs had reclaimed suddenly vanished. The weight on me hadmore than doubled, I'd say. Rachel was almost a foot taller than Kaytie was, andprobably weighed more because of it (although they were both incredibly thin,almost anorexic-looking). My body was driven even further into the pruplesurface the was once my ground, and I practically was becoming a part of it.
Then, as quickly as it came, the weight disappeared. I flew up somewhat into theair for a small bit of time. Clearly, my body was stuck to her heel. Before Icould fully reclaim my breath, I was pushed down again, and I slammed into thevelvet surface again. This time it hurt even worse, and I heard the sound ofribs cracking.
This process of moving up and being driven down continued for about a milliontimes (actually only 14), before it finally ended.
"Ok, you can take 'em off now."I heard Kaytie say this. Again, my body was being elevated into the air, andsuddenly I was light and felt oxygen. The unbearable weight was gone, but I wasstill scum stuck to my girlfriend's heel.
"Ok, why'd I do that? Let's have an answer this time."At last Kaytie said what I was hoping she would.
"Look on the bottom of your foot!"Rachel immediately brought her foot to her lap, thinking Kaytie had put glue inthe shoes or something, but at first didn't see me. Then, as her eyes moveddownward, she finally saw me, bleeding and compressed into her heel.
"Oh my God...it's Colin!"Where I was expecting a look of terror and worry, I saw a smile growing. AsRachel showed more and more of her gleaming white teeth, she turned her head toKaylie. They both laughed.
"Yeah, well I found him in my tennis shoe yesterday when I got home. He was inpretty bad shape. Since then, we've been having loads of fun!"I wouldn't speak. What good what it do?"Oh, he must be so tired and hungry.."What was this? Rachel, DID care?"Nah, he got sleep last night. He might be hungry though.""Oh please Kaytie, can I feed him?!"Kaytie looked amused. "Sure, let's see it!"I wasn't sure what to expect. Rachel sat in thought for a while, and then atlast smiled and set her foot on her lap again.
"I'll prepare a gourmet dinner for ya, Colin!"Now I was scared. Rachel brought her palm to her foot, and to much surprise, thebegan to rub it vigorously. I didn't know what she was doing, nor did Kaytie,but she just kept rubbing her foot with her palm. At last, she stopped and thenbegan pinching things together on her palm, which I couldn't see. Kaytie thensmiled and got the idea. I didn't.
"Ok, it's done!"As I stood confused, Rachel dropped a huge, blackish-gray ball down in front ofme. It was about the size of a beachball to me, and it resembled some sort ofclay with shiny specs in it. The specs, about the size of dice to me, were sand.
Then it hit me. The rest of it was dead skin from her foot.
"Eat it!!!"Kaytie joined in.
"Yeah, eat it!!! Or you'll starve to death, and I'll make sure it's painful!"I wasn't going to eat this stuff. It was gunk from the bottom of Rachel's foot,who knows where she had been walking barefoot recently? I started to back away,but then felt a finger behind me shove me forward.
"I said eat it, NOW!"It was Rachel. I was out of options. very slowly, I brought my head towards theclay-like ball and touched it. It felt like clay too. I took a handful of thegoo and brought it to my face. It resembled blackish-gray dirt. With nothingelse I could do, I closed my eyes and took a huge bite of the compound.
"..!!!"Never in my life had I put something so awful tasing in my mouth. It was like acombination between dirt, leather, and sand. It WAS a combination between dirt,leather, sand, and of course foot skin. I wanted to spit it out and vomit, but Iswallowed. Both girls' faces lit up.
"Yeah, keep going!"Plugging my nose and closing my eyes, I proceeded to take pieces of the ball andput them in my mouth. After about 1/2 and hour, there was none left. I fell overon my back I cringed. I was sick.
"Mmm, wasn't that just the best?"I looked up at Rachel. Why did she do this to me? Kaytie was about to answer myquestion. She brought her face down and level with me, and spoke.
"Well Colin, I guess it's time you know the truth."I had no chance to respond. She and Rachel instantly locked lips. From where Iwas, I could see that they were frenching.
"No...you BITCHES!"Rachel's fist closed around me at the words. She brought me to her side andsimply held me there. Outside of her fist, Rachel was sucking on Kaytie's toesand licking her sole. I could her moans of sexual pleasure coming from both ofthem. After another eternity, I was elevated, and the fist released me. I knewwhere I was falling immediately. For the 3rd time, I was surrounded byflourescent green light as I plummeted to the bottom of Kaytie's still unwashedgym sock. I couldn't scream, I was too weak.
This is what happened from my perspective:Before I could get decent footing in the cold, damp sock, it was being liftedinto air. Then, slowly, it began moving down again. Rachel had the openingclosed with her fist, so I couldn't tell where I was going. The the flourescentgreen light began to dim, and then eventually instantly disappeared alltogether. Wherever I was, it was hot and humid. It was so humid that I almostbecame sticky automatically. I felt the bottom of Kaytie's sock on which I waslaying, and it was against something. It felt wiggly and moist, and the entiresock was becoming wet fast. Then, in a quick motion, the entire sock collapsedon itself and wrinkled together in a tigh ball, and with me in it. It scared meto hell and back. I felt as the moisture was all sucked, almost vacuumed, fromthe bright green sock's toe, and then return, only to be sucked away again. Itwas actually very painful, but things didn't get any better. Parts of Kaytie'ssock suddenly began clamping together, often time barely missing me, in a timepattern. The sucking continued.
This is what happened after that from Kaytie and Rachel's perspective:With Kaytie's toes pressing against both of Rachel's breasts, Rachel liftedKaytie's sock over her head and tilted her neck up. She opened her mouth andlowered the toe section into it and began to suck. She then started to chew onit, being careful not to accidentally bite down on me as she did so.
Back to the main thing:Rachel pulled Kaytie's sock out of her mouth slowly. It was wrinkled very badly,and it was dark with moisture. Rachel used her fingernails and pryied the toesection back to normal, then reached her hand into the sock and pulled me out.
"You know what Colin? I think all you're doing is getting in the way. We don'tneed you anymore."I was thrown to the hardwood floor by Rachel almost instantly. On my impact, Ifelt as if my body had been impaled. I bounced violently off, and then landedagain on the floor, half of my bones broken, if not more. I turned over on myback an could no longer move.
"Aw, come on Rachel, I still wanna have fun with him!"Kaytie was pleading for my life, what a turnaround! Unfortunately...Rachelignored her.
As if I were nothing but your average beetle or spider, Rachel slipped on herleather sandal and buckled it. The sky above me filled with one thing: Theintricate dark brown detailing of the bottom of Rachel's sandal. It was the lastsky I ever saw. In one swift motion, that sky fell upon me, and my body explodedinto pieces. Rachel and Kaytie proceeded to get jiggy with each other, and forthe rest of eternity pieces of me were stuck to the bottom of Rachel, myex-girlfriend's, sandal. It appears that I lived and died for one purpose: Toplease Kaytie and Rachel's feet. I hope I succeed, as I suffered like no otherhuman could believe.
