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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1484326
Adam is shrunk before her party and has to try to survive his unaware Mom and her Friends!
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Chapter #3

To Ride the Sandal you Must Taste the Sandal

    by: Neo-rodent Author IconMail Icon
The sandal's thong is a column of worn leather, stained dark by sweat over its many years of use. You grab hold of the rough material with both arms and legs and begin to shimmy up while behind you, your mother's gigantic, rank foot continues its unstoppable descent. The foot strikes the sandal like a meteoric slab and you can barely hold to your perch as the motion causes it to sway back and fourth like a tall palm tree. Looking over your shoulder, you can see nothing but your mother's toe crevice and you are horrified to notice that is filled with the fluffy remnants of her previous socks, no doubt soaked in her sweat by now. 'No wonder her feet smell so awful,' you realize, 'she just pulled off a pair of sweaty...' The sandal begins to quake and you hold on tight as your Mother's foot takes off carrying you and the sandal with it.

Everyone of her giant footsteps on the way to the door threatens to hurl you from the sandal's thong and to a fall that would either kill you or land you the soft but smelly cushion of your mother's toe lint. You grip the leather tree with every one of your muscles even biting it with your teeth, an act which leaves you with the salty taste of your Mother's foot in your mouth, 'gross!' When she stops this tortuous parade you gladly release the smelly leather from between your teeth and begin spitting frantically to rid your tongue of the taste. You look to check on your Mom and see she hasn't moved. Suddenly...

You have the following choices:

1. Her toes scrunch forward.

2. Her foot begins to rise out of the sandal, could you have been spared?

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