Chapter #6Gorgeously Deadly. by: M.E   Having no clue of which shoe was which, I just jumped into the nearest pair. I slowly crouched in the center of the shoe, knowing that it was a terrible idea. Before I could change my position, Mella was the first one to appear. She was happily walking over to the shoes, but unfortunately, she walked over to the other pair. I watch as her feet fit all the way through her gladiator sandals. I was now shaking in fear from the shadow forming behind me. I look behind me, seeing May's shining face. I had to admit, she was extremely gorgeous. Her dark, black hair flowing down her shoulders. Her sexy, curvy figure agreeing with the way she moves her hips. Her tight ass and her enormous boobs were just too amazing to gaze at. I was at the feet of a complete, sexy giantess. The only problem with her was the feet. Since she was Athletic, she always wore running shoes most of the time. I could only imagine how many times she sweated to get that figure.
My fantasies disappeared when I saw May's left foot coming towards me. I was totally prepared to move away, but her foot odor brought me down. I could never overcome such awful feet stink as hers. I watch in fear as her toes knock me over on my back and pass through me. I was now facing her sole, which was slowly squishing me in her sandal. The smell was truly unbelievable from close up. My nose was pressed against her smelly sole, which cause it to shiver and rot. Just like the giant onions back at home, her feet were causing my eyes to water up. She made the first step, crushing my minuscule bones. Her foot was very huge. It looked like I would never attempt to escape this ton of flesh. Then I could hear them talk from above.
"HEY MELLA, THERE'S SOMETHING FUNNY IN MY SHOE. DO YOU THINK I SHOULD CHECK?"
"NAH. JUST KEEP PRESSING ON IT AND MAYBE IT WOULD GO AWAY. IF IT DOESN'T YOU COULD CHECK AT HOME."
"ALL RIGHT." The May lifted her gigantic foot and slammed it down on the floor. This literally crushed most of the bones in my arms and legs. I could barely move now, and no chance to escape. May kept doing this as she ventured around the mall. The pressure got worse, and blood was starting to spill. How could someone this beautiful have powerful feet in strength and smell. Her musky feet paralyzed me from moving as her foot smashed me deep into the sandal. I could only imagine that she didn't intentionally do this to me. From the moment I met her, I could grab a hint that she had a little schoolgirl crush on me. It would probably surprise her that her crush is stuck under her smelly, sweaty, musky feet. I didn't know how long I could on to this, but I needed to hold this together.
An hour passed, and I have made no progress on escaping. They had lunch, went window shopping, and even took some pictures in the photo booth. In this past hour, May's foot kept getting muskier and sweatier. Since they went inside that particular store, she hasn't taken off her shoes again. My body lost movement in the limbs and my will to escape was slowly fading. All I needed was a little rest, and maybe I could have a chance to leave. But since she kept on walking around, I never got my rest. The sweat was overflowing, and soon drenched my face. The taste was similar to her foot odor, and the power combine was too horrible to withstand. I wanted to at least crawl over to the edge, but even I couldn't attempt that. Eventually, a final stomp knocked me out of breath.
When I woke up again, I was in a house. It was specifically May's house since I could recognize her natural scent. Luckily, I was alone in the sandal, still plastered deep within, but easy to escape. Now that I was alone, I could of how to escape from here. Who would I go to for help?
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