This choice: Use the smell of her feet! • Go Back... You decided to wait, savoring the feeling of getting smaller and smaller as you picked up Mary's big, black boot, and shoved your face right in. Taking a huge breath, you imagined being under her soft feet while she was wearing her boots. Trapped in a leather prison with only your friend's toes to keep you company. You felt the boot get slightly heavier and harder to get a grip on with every breath that you took of the musky aroma. When it started to become a chore just to hold the boot and get your kicks, you decided to drop it to the ground and take a look at your handiwork. You must have taken some pretty big whiffs, because you realize that the woman in the bed next to you is now an amazon, almost twice your size! Mary was always a pretty tall girl, but this was taking things to a whole new level. You loved watching as her body slowly grew bit by bit as the effects of her feet slowly took over your body. "I feel like a freaking 5-year old! This is really wild" is all you think when you walk around your big goth friend's room. She's still sound asleep, you don't think anything would wake her up from her trance. But you decide to test it, by walking towards the bottom half of her bed. You slowly take the sheets off of her legs, exposing the pale skin on her calfs and... her feet. You were now almost eye level with her feet laying on the bed, and you couldn't help but stare at how pretty her feet were. She had perfect toes and soles, smooth skin, and her nails were almost professionally painted. Not a drop of black polish was wasted on the skin surrounding the nail, she really did an amazing job making her feet look beautiful. And almost on cue, you could hear her continuing to whisper to herself, deep in sleep. "C'mon, little man... little doll man... kiss my feet..." You were afraid of what would happen if you actually TASTED her toes, but couldn't hold back any more.
Leaning over the edge of the bed, you give the nearest sole a quick peck, so as not to wake her up and disrupt her sleep. Besides the fact that she'd be a little creeped out at you watching her sleep, you had a lot more exploring to do. The taste of her sweaty feet lingered on your lips as your body shot down MUCH faster than when you were just taking in her foot's smell. You decide to spit out the taste forming in your mouth rather than swallow it, for fear that you may disappear into nothingness! You make it down to about half a foot tall, walking towards the edge of the giantess's bed. Looking up and down at yourself you realize that you haven't been this size around your big goth friend yet. "I'm like a doll to her like this... something tells me if she saw me up on her bed, she'd want to play with me pretty badly... i have to get her attention now!" You pass by her socks and shoes, smart enough to hold your breath a bit as you did, making sure that you didn't suffer any more collateral damage while around her foot items. A thin sheet is bunched up on one of the ends of her bed, and you go to it, jumping up to climb onto the huge bed like a giant rope ladder. You finally make it to the top, right next to the sleeping girl, and climb to your feet. The body heat emenating off of her huge form is crashing into you, making you sweat even more than the effort alone. But you are able to get a sure fire answer as to which end of the bed you climbed up on. You were so distracted with avoiding more things that smelled like her feet, that you completely lost your sense of direction, but it was completely clear where you were now. Just a short distance in front of you is your gigantic, beautiful friend, and your tiny body is right near...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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