You had a lump in hour throat as you heard her say this.Hide and stompt was one of your favourite games, probably because you loved her feet and always acted like your hated hem. It was basically being toyed with her beautiful feet long as she felt like. You pretty much, as the game was titled, had to hide and stomp asshe tried to stomp you and you try to hide. The best part about this "game" was there was absolutely no way for you to win as it pretty much just went on until Rachel felt like she was done. It was impossible for you to win. In fact, you weren't even sure how you could win considering there wasn't even a victory condition for you. It was just dodge the foot under you couldn't anymore. Rachel grinned wickedly down at you.
"Please Rachel, not hide and stomp!!" You cried up as she laughed.
"Oh come on twerp, I know how much you love this game!"
The last time you had play this game with Rachel, she had made you run until you collapsed from exhaustion before she stomped you. She then had tossed you into her running godlike shoe and went for a 5 mile run with you blessing to be under her massive foot. Not only had you had to endure being repeatedly stomped as she ran, you then had to lick her goddess feet clean and clean all the toejam out from between her toes before she trapped you in her running shoe with her sweaty socks for the night. You where day dreaming as you thought of all this as she grinned down at you.
"And since it's no fun just to play the game, we need to spice it up a little bit, how about a friendly wager?"You said.
Yeah a friendly wager, nothing friendly about it you thought. "Sure little bro."she said.
"If you win, I'll do your chores for, oh I don't know, a month." She smiled. You replied” with no i get to choose my reward after”. You already had in mind what you wanted. She replied” sure”
She could say she'd give you a million dollars, it didn't matter you had no way of beating her. "If I win, oh how about," you saw her look at up at the ceiling as if she was in deep thought while she tapped her chin. God, you loved how she loved to mentally torture and terrorize you. Suddenly she looked back down at you and grinned, "Oh I know! If I win, you're my new footstool!" She said happily.
You where secretly happy.
You stared up at your towering twin sister, happily of what awaited you. You thought about just not even running but taking away.
"Before we begin little bro, let me take off my sneakers. It's a hot one today and my feet are all stuffy in these shoes." She said as she moved her foot and placed her toe against the heel of her opposite sneaker. She was wearing white converse low cut sneakers, the kind pretty much every girl her age wore and just like every girl who wore them in warm weather, she was sockless.
Rachel's tan feet with her pedicured nails painted a nice black were soon free, having pried off her raunchy sneakers. You could smell her massive sweaty feet, a strong lovely smell emanating from them making you daydreaming to lick her feet. Her feet were reddened from all the walking she had been doing and you cringed as you thought about how sweaty and tacky her massive soles were. She wiggled her monstrous tan toes causing her strong sweaty smell between her toes to wash over you and make you have a boner once again. You looked up at her and saw her put her hands on her hips in a dominant pose. "30, 29, 28…………..Reaaaaaady, Seeeeeettttt, Go!"
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