This choice: Somewhere for Carly to find him • Go Back... “You want me to bring you to see Carly?” Sam asked, trying to contain her laughter as she formulated a plan to torture Freddie while giving him exactly what he asked for.
“Yes..please.” Freddie said, surprised that Sam of all people seemed eager to help him in some kind of way by bringing him to their mutual friend.
“Ok my little Fred-bug, but first I need to grab some things.” Sam said looking around to make sure Carly or Spencer weren’t about to interrupt her plans. In the blink of an eye Sam moved her free hand up to her chest, pulling her shirt and black bra away from her skin which revealed her bare left breast to the shrunken boy.
“Sam, wh-what are you doing?” Freddie asked nervously at the sight of the gigantic blonde’s bare breast, her nipple alone was as big or even bigger than he was.
“I said I need to grab some things, so you’ll be staying in here.” Sam said semi-causally, releasing her grip on the shrunk boy with a faint smile. Freddie tried to slow his descent as his body fell from Sam’s face to her exposed breast, unable to stop himself from falling inside her shirt. The shrunken technical producer’s body met face first with the large orb of flesh, launching him into the dark colored surface of Sam’s bra cup. Without any remorse for the shrunken boy’s safety Sam allowed her bra to snap back into position against her soft mammary gland, feeling light struggles from just above her nipple.
“There we go, safe and sound.” Sam smiled, cupping her breasts to elicit a reaction from the shrunken boy. Freddie tried to escape the best he could, but the fabric of the massive blonde’s bra on his back had made motion all but impossible.
“Now onto more pressing concerns.” Sam said, aloud as her attention was caught by the sight a box of props sitting on the hood the car inside the studio.
“What do we have here?” Sam asked herself, walking across the room with long striding steps. Each step the enormous blonde took covering the distance it would take Freddie nearly a minute to run, causing her breasts to sway vigorously from side to side. Inside her bra cup Freddie was assaulted not only by Sam’s flesh, but by the sound of her breasts swishing with each step she took forward.
“This will do nicely, I’m sure Carls will laugh about this later.” Sam said aloud, wanting Freddie to hear what she was saying. With the tools necessary to complete her prank on Carly in hand, Sam left the ICarly studio with a hop in her step as she approached the stairs. From the second Sam’s converse sneaker touched the steps Freddie’s life became a living hell dominated by the blonde girl’s boobs. Although Sam didn’t seem to care one bit, only able to imagine what it must have been like for the tiny boy pressed into her flesh.
After thirty of so fast paced steps they arrived at Carly’s room to see that their dark haired friend was sound asleep, which only made sense since it was eleven at night. Although this was exactly what Sam had hoped for from the start, taking quiet quick paced steps towards the foot of Carly’s bed.The blonde’s C-cup breast went into a violent frenzy during this before coming to a sudden abrupt halt, Sam reaching into her shirt to pull Freddie out of her bra cup.
“What’s going on?” Freddie asked, surprised to find himself in a dimly lit room with Carly’s barefoot behind Sam’s head.
“Well as you can see, Carly’s sleeping. So I’m gonna leave you somewhere she’s sure to find you.” Sam said, looking back at her friends barefoot sticking out from under the covers.
“And I know just the place for you to go.” Sam smiled evilly, revealing a bottle of industrial glue Spencer used for his sculptures in her other hand.
“What the hell do you think your gonna do with that?” Freddie asked, not liking the direction that Sam was intending to take his situation in.
“I’m gonna make sure you don’t act like a little pervert once I leave. You’ve always had a crush on Carly and I’m not gonna give you a chance to explore her giant body while she sleeps.” Squirting out a small puddle of industrial glue onto the ball of Carly’s foot. The dark haired girl remained quietly asleep as her blonde friend continued her prank, pushing Freddie himself into the puddle of glue. Try as he might the shrunken technical producer was powerless to stop Sam, soon finding her face buried into the small crevice between Carly’s big and second toe. Soon the wet adhesive began to harden around Freddie’s body like cement, bringing his already futile escape attempt to an unwanted halt.
“Good now that you’re trapped, I can go. I just wish I could see the look on Carly’s face when she finds you, or rather if she finds you.” Sam laughed, standing up and walking away. His situation only seemed to worsen as he resumed a pointless escape attempt, his head being the only thing he could move in this state. Freddie’s hair tickling between the soft flesh of Carly toes, subconsciously forced the giant girl to scratch the itch using her other foot. Without warning Freddie found his face forced back into the crevice between Carly’s big and secondary toes, the giantess teen’s big toe on her left foot attacking him from behind.
After a few more moments of this Freddie stopped trying to move so much, realizing on his own that he was the itch Carly was trying to scratch. The only thing he could do now was wait for Carly to wake up, trying not to focus on how bad her feet seemed to smell at his size.
---6 Hours Later(7 AM)---
Freddie having somehow drifted off to sleep earlier opened his eyes to the sight of Carly moving around under her sheets, her face finally coming into view as she sat up on her bed.
“Aaahhhh!” Carly yawned loudly, taking a moment to stretch her arms up into the air before getting out of bed, Freddie did his best to block out the booming sound of Carly’s voice. Not willing to waste a moment in her morning routine Carly jumped from her bed, landing on the floor with a thud that could be heard downstairs. Freddie was surprised that his body wasn’t crushed upon impact with the ground under Carly’s foot realized that the hardened glue was actually protecting him, even if it was still a bit painful. It didn’t take Carly more than a second to realize that something was under her foot, sitting back onto her bed with an “eek!” as she pictured a bug crushed under her barefoot. The black haired teen swung her legs to the side as she bent over the side of her bed, expecting to see the crushed remains on an insect on her floor.
“What the?” Carly said to herself upon seeing that nothing was on her floor, soon feeling something moving between her toes. Grossed out by the image of dead bug guts between her toes Carly tried to remain strong as she brought her right leg over her left to examine it. Although she was more surprised by what she actually found, it looks like a tiny person’s head stuffed between her toes with some strange substance keeping the rest of their tiny body stuck to the ball of her foot.
“Freddie!?!” Carly yelled out, turning her foot over and spreading her big and second toe to get some answers as to why Freddie was stuck to her foot.
“What’s GOING on her?” Carly asked loudly, hoping that this didn’t have anything to do with Freddie’s long time crush on her.
“Ow! It was Sam, please Carly don’t hurt me!” Freddie yelled, trying to sooth Carly’s rage while also dissolving himself of any blame. Of course the gigantic girl didn’t have a hard time believing this, jumping to her feet and calling Sam from her Pear-phone. Carly couldn’t help but to absentmindedly begin tapping her foot on the floor over and over again, it was a habit she had gotten into while making calls. The shrunken technical producer forced to endure a short stream of stomps, until Sam picked up on the third ring.
“Why is Freddie glued to my foot?” Carly asked, obviously not happy with Sam as she sat back down on her bed and rested the foot he was attached to on her knee. Carly tried wrapping her hands around the glue in an attempt to Freddie off her foot flesh, but her endeavor was pointless since the glue had completely hardened hours ago.
"This isn't funny Sam, I can't seem to get him off." Carly said genuinely caring about her friends well-being, unlike her blonde counterpart. While he couldn't hear everything Sam said over the phone, Freddie could still make out most of what she was saying.
"Glad you found the little dweeb, I was beginning to worry about him." Sam laughed, faking a sympathetic tone.
"Sam this isn't funny, you used Spencer's art glue!" Carly yelled, not assumed by Sam's sense of humor.
"Yea, so what? I wanted to stick him to your foot good." Sam said relaxed,enjoying the fact that Freddie was obviously still stuck to the ball of her friend's foot.
"That means I have to wait a week for the solvent to arrive before I can get him off. You better fix this." Carly said, ending her part in the conversation. Freddie's heart sunk as he realized that he'd be forced to live the next week of his life, not only shrunken but stuck to Carly's foot.
"Fine, I'll order the damn stuff." Sam said before hanging up, laughing at how perfectly her prank had worked after her friend couldn't hear her.
"I'm sorry Freddie but there's nothing I can do to help you right now. So until the solvent arrives your stuck with me, or rather to me." Carly laughed, returning to her usual cheerful attitude.
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