All the adjusting and rustling causes you to lose your footing, your tiny legs slipping down past the inner side of his ankle... and into his shoe!
Immediately, you feel the sweat from his feet, and begin to smell the odor of teen jock foot. You come to a stop with your head barely poking out over the edge of the shoe... but he lifts his foot for another step. You feel like you've just been shoved into a stunt plane with no warning, as your body topples deeper into the shoe. With your vision now near-nothing, and the miasma of teen foot stench choking your senses, you are tossed further into the shoe with each torturous step. You finally meet the sweaty, spongy insole of the shoe.
An immense pressure greets you from behind. The soft, wrinkly flesh of his sole has felt you, and he pauses to adjust his foot again... he twists his heel upward and lifts his foot...
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