I felt around, trying to get comfortable, and pulled out one of the tiny, rubbery objects that was irritating my back.
"What the hell?" I said, staring at what appeared to be a scrap of memory foam the size of my pinky nail. I raised the blankets, pulling my legs up to get a better look underneath me. God, was the bed falling apart? I'd only just got here! Feeling around, I discovered a small hole in the sheet.
Two things. I was correct about the bed falling apart underneath me. I also failed to anticipate my foot shaped bed literally crumbling apart to reveal a slightly smaller, but nonetheless enormous foot. It all happened too fast. One second I was bemusedly rubbing something soft and distinctly fleshy through a hole in the sheet, the next being cradled by the biggest, softest toes I had ever experienced as my 'bed' flexed and scrunched as if it too were waking up. I clung on to one of the toes as the bed shifted, and relaxed, allowing me to finally take stock of the situation.
I was for all intents and purposes sat beneath a blanket on top of a big, tan sole. Now that it had stretched, it didn't seem to be making any sudden moves. The warm, damp feel of its skin pressed against me, and despite my shock, my dick began to stir.
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