*This chapter was commissioned by Cryptosporidium137*
It seems like an eternity as the hulking hedgehog mulls over what his response will be. You almost have a sliver of hope left as you wait, plastered to his sticky, blue, flesh-like toes. Then your heart drops when you hear "Nahhhh," In a nasally voice almost mocking your situation, "I think I wanna play some more with my new toy," you hear, muffled through the fabric of the shoe. You wish you could get away, your skin crawling from the stinky odor emanating from this giant's foot. Your world is turned upside down once again as something merciful happens, the foot is being removed from the shoe! You try your hardest to get unstuck and maybe find a way to escape, but your work comes to no avail, as the sweat and toe jam act as a super adhesive, cementing your body to the putrid foot-flesh not to mention to two pillars that you were stuck between. Soon you are blinded by bright light as you leave the dark depths of the smelly prison, you realize that you are in a place that is unfamiliar to you, which you assume to be the house that belongs to the giant himself, who at this moment is staring at you with those big green eyes of his, just watching your every move, studying you it would seem as you take in your new surroundings. His voice booms like thunder, no longer muffled by the shoe, "Welcome to my humble abode, it's not every day that I get to introduce someone like you around, but we can get to that later, I think I know what you're craving," Did he actually believe you were enjoying this torture? You start shaking your head violently, pounding on his flesh walls, but he seemed to either be willfully ignorant of what you wanted, or actually believed what he said, Well, he did say he wouldn't hurt you, and couldn't if he wanted to, right?
At the moment, Sonic was standing in the middle of a giant living room, a fully furnished, rectangular living area, complete with multiple arm chairs, a tv mounted on the outer wall, and across from the tv, a huge red couch and a coffee table in front of it, a nice large hardwood table. Sonic began to lift his foot, making you believe that he was just kidding about that talk about 'playing,' turns out, (Surprise) you were wrong! His foot then descends like a giant rollercoaster into the ground, causing his fleshy toes to squeeze their disgusting odor into you just a bit more. Foot fall after foot fall brings him toward the couch, which he promptly plops down on, while setting his feet upon the table in front of it. He then shakes his foot slightly and you are broken free into a fall onto the table. The landscape is massive, there was no way you could escape even if you tried, it would take the better part of a day to walk from the couch to the television, let alone go outside. You are broken from your trance by Sonic, clearing his throat. This is the first time you've gotten a proper look at him since you were shrunken, he is gargantuan! You start at the feet and slowly make your way up his body towards his smiling face, You already were acquainted with his feet, His legs stretch for miles, his manhood still clear as the day, his belly is a more creamy flesh color as are his arms, then you reach his face, playful, innocent looking with a hint of mischief hidden behind it, you would be happy to be here if you were your normal size, but you aren't, now are you?
"So, I think I'd like for you to smell my feet, maybe give them a bit of a rub, start at the heel and work your way up," he sounded as if he were nonchalantly ordering lunch! "Also, maybe sneak in a few kisses, I won't tell you where, just surprise me," he adds with that devilish smirk of his, you could tell he was getting off on this in some fashion because, well it was right there to see. Not wanting to upset the giant, you sigh and set off to his right heel, of whom, you've already met. His single foot towers tall above you, ending in five toes, it's like looking at the stature of liberty from up close. "I'm waiting," you hear him say, giggling. God damn that giggle, you think as you flip him off from behind his gross foot. You get to work, kneading the soft, yet firm flesh of his heel, you hear a soft moan come from the bigger boy, "that feels pretty good, I think you could do a bit better and don't forget, it does have a scent..." his voice trails off as you keep going, but as you get to the top of his heel, the foot starts quickly lowering down onto you, faster than you can react, the boy's foot is once again on top of you, this time is has you pinned, "Sorry, but I thought this would be a better motivator and a little more helpful since you're so tiny, you'll be fine though, there's enough air under there," the muffled voice says, softly adding "I think," to the end of the sentence. You admit it's now easier to reach the flesh, but you now have to worm your way between wood and foot, "Ooh, that feels good, keep doing that" you hear and you realize that your job may have gotten slightly easier, your wiggling seemed to have the same effect as your hands over a greater area... gross, you think you yourself, but you have no choice. You then start smelling his foot, choking on the fumes, making your eyes start to water, " Now's probably a good time to mention, I haven't showered in like a week, so...uh, don't pay it any mind," he says a bit nervous, not only is he making you massage his stinky foot, he also hasn't even bothered to wash the damn things, this day just keeps getting better and better.
You are now about halfway "up" his foot, squirming around, up and down giving him the best massage you can at this stature when you hear, "I've not felt any kissing yet." To which you muster up the strength to purse your lips together and actually kiss his foot. Immediately you start wrenching from the salty, slimy grime that is his sole, "Much better, a few more of those and we're all set," You curse the hedgehog a thousand times, but keep going, moving all over the rest of his foot, occasionally planting a kiss when you weren't burning your nose hairs with smelling. Eventually you make it to the toes, going faster and faster, knowing that fresh air and daylight await you. Sonic does something you weren't expecting, his foot becomes restless and he begins to play with your tiny form. Rolling you around the coffee table like a ball, causing his foot to sweat and cover you some more in goopy sweat. He stops and you end up in the middle of his foot "Ooops, I totally didn't mean that, but while you're there, why don't you give it a once over, huh bud?" if insults could kill.. well you would probably die from starvation under this hedgehog's foot, because he would be dead first. You do as instructed and eventually make your way back to the toes, you then pop up in between the two smallest toes, covering yourself in toejam. "Ah great, you're now ready to move onto the last part," your host says, as if you've won some fabulous prize, "I'd like for you to clean up between my toes and give them a good smell, make sure you pay special attention to the toe webbing." Is he joking? Apparently not because he claps twice and says "Off you go."
You do your best, but he doesn't make it easy. You get to work in between his little and fourth toe, this has the least amount of toe jam, you hesitate at first causing the voice from above to say, "I don't feel anything, Did ya fall asleep down there? Make sure you get your nose in there too" you bury your face into the toe webbing, you run your tongue all along the flesh, even going so far as to wrap your head in the disgusting flesh breathing in its putrid scent. Immediately you begin to retch, almost vomiting you have to move away to catch your breath. Sonic laughs, "Ahh man, that's sick, Remember when I told ya I hadn't bath in a while? You must love this, getting to kiss these beauties, How do they smell?" He asks, knowing full well he'd never hear you, "I bet they smell like moldy old cheese that's been sitting in the sun, that's what they smell like from up here anyway! I can't imagine what you're going through." You start the same process of clearing the toe jam on the next two toes, then practically using the webbing of his toes as a blanket, inhaling its scent, the soft flesh sweating all around you, covering you in its stink, while you begrudgingly lap at the flesh not wanting to upset your giant keeper. The second and third toe is where the toe jam has started to really build up and you are working to clean it when all of a sudden, you are knocked onto the table, to the sound of giggling, you look up and Sonic's face feigns innocence, "Wasn't me, must've been righty's fault, He's anxious to get his bath you know." You go back to work to be knocked over a second time. You finish the job, then move onto the webbing as you had twice already, taking in the deep scent, causing you to nearly vomit as you massage the toe flesh and clean it with your dry tongue.
By now you have a pretty sizeable pile of toe jam. When your back is turned, you feel a force knock you face first into the pile of toe jam. You are steamed, because not only is your neat pile ruined, but because you were forced to eat some of the vile jelly. You sit, listening to the gleeful sounds of giggling above, you take a second to cool off. You then you hear "Come on, I haven't got all day, lefty is waiting for her turn too. Or would you prefer a little more, 'south of the border, fun'?" You shudder to think about spending any more time around Sonic's feet, but you don't even want to know what he means by "South of the border fun," suddenly you realize there are two blue toes on either side of your body that close in on you, wrapping you up in the webbing between the toes, you try screaming but foot flesh forces its way into your mouth. You can't tell where you are until his toes release their grip on you. You then see....
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