With a smirk, Mary looks at you and says "I KNOW YOU LIKE MY FEET... I'VE SEEN YOU SNEAK GLIMPSES AT THEM." Removing the laces from one of her shoes, she slowly lifts her pale white foot out of it's container. She never wore socks, so her feet got very sweaty and smelly very quickly. Her toes wiggled as she moved her leg up in her lap, putting the hand containing you close to the giant foot. "REMEMBER THAT TIME WE GOT DRUNK AT YOUR PLACE, AND I FELL ASLEEP... I WOKE UP TO THE FEELING OF YOU GIVING ME A FOOT MASSAGE... YOU DIDN'T THINK I NOTICED, BUT I DID. YOU THINK YOU COULD GIVE ME ANOTHER ONE AT THIS SIZE? IT WOULD PROBABLY TAKE ALL DAY!" She laughed at her own joke and brought your embarrassed self up to her giant grinning face. It's true, you can't help but think this weird girl has some amazing feet. Her pale skin, her long, black painted toenails, and it didn't hurt that they were pretty large. Also whenever she took her shoes off, they had this amazing smell about them. It was through Mary that you realized you may have a foot fetish, but more so than that your fantasies involved serving her feet at a tiny size. Looks like you might get your wish after all. Mary takes off her other big black boot, revealing her eagerly wiggling toes. The smell from her boot is so strong you can actually get hints of it just sitting in the palm of her hand. Two fingers appear in the back of you and lift you off her giant hand, lifting you up to her face. With a massive kiss that covers your whole body, Mary says "I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT. AND I'M NOT SO CRUEL SO AS TO DEPRIVE YOU OF THE FILLING YOUR DEEPEST DESIRES. HAVE FUN IN THERE, LITTLE TOY!" The fingers release and you are dropped a short distance (well, not to YOU), into her boot, which was brought into the air by her other hand. You tumble down into the boot, surrounded by the smell of her feet everywhere. There is not a lot of room to breath, all the fresh air coming in is from the opening you were dropped into. The ground was damp with her foot sweat, and every step you took revealed a small lake of salty water rising up over your feet. These shoes had been worn the hell out, and now you were trapped in them. Why couldn't she wear socks every now and then! The scent is overpowering as you crawly your way back to the lid of the shoe, and yell up at her. Licking her lips, Mary stares down at you like a cat eyeing it's prey. "YOU ARE SO CUTE IN THERE, SO TINY... LIKE A LITTLE DOLL I'VE SHOVED IN MY BOOT... I GUESS IT'S A LITTLE STINKY DOWN THERE, BUT I KNOW YOU LOVE IT. YOU WANT TO BE A LITTLE BUG AT MY FEET, DON'T YOU? DRINKING MY TOE SWEAT FOR NURISHMENT, SURROUNDED BY THE STENCH OF MY TOES... WELL, NOW YOU'VE GOT IT!"
You scramble up the side of the boot, but can't get a good grip on the walls. You are trapped in this shoe with no way out. Hell, even if you made it to the top, there's no way Mary would want this game to end so soon. She would take one massive finger and flick you back onto her sweaty sole. You give up and start walking around the shoe. There is a massive number 11 at your feet, showing off the already imposing size of her foot. As you make your way down into the toe section, you start to sink further and further into the shoe, until your head hits the leathery roof. You take deep inhales of the smell and realize that you are more turned on than you've ever been in your life. You take off your sweat soaked clothes and lie down in the crevices of her foot print, and start to masturbate. "I'm nothing but a toy... a little foot toy... to this goth goddess... she's so tall... could kill me with her big toe... her sexy big toe..." All of a sudden, you are thrown to the back of the shoe with a jolt, and look up to see the massive face of your friend staring down into the shoe. She's picked up your sweaty container so that she could get a better look at the toy that used to be her best friend. She looks even more imposing when you see her smile and laugh a bit to herself. With a deep sniff that moves your hair up in a gust of wind, she closes her eyes and shudders a bit. "THAT SMELLS AMAZING... JUST THINK YOU WERE A PERSON A FEW MINUTES AGO... NOW YOU'RE JUST A TOY... A TINY LITTLE FOOT TOY IN MY STINKY SHOE... IT MUST BE HEAVEN FOR YOU TO BE DOWN BY THE IMPRINTS OF MY TOES, COVERED IN MY FOOT SWEAT... AND SO SMALL..." Every instance of the words "Small" or "Toy" make you feel even more insignificant than you already are. She squints down at you and with an even bigger smile she realizes that you're aroused being surrounded by the essence of her foot.
"LOOKS LIKE YOU HAVE SOME BUILT UP AGGRESSION... MAYBE YOU'D LIKE TO GET IT OUT... I KNOW JUST THE THING..." Mary puts the shoe back on the ground and stands dominantly over it. She walks away from the shoe and steps around her room a bit. Every step she takes shakes you to the core in your smelly, damp prison. A few minutes pass, when you hear a booming voice around you say "OKAY, THIS SHOULD HELP YOU TAKE CARE OF THAT PESKY ERECTION..." You hang on to every word she says, when into the shoe comes...
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