You shimmy along the wall, not really too interested in getting yourself in direct danger of foot traffic just yet. As you walk along the wall, You hear and feel a giantess's footsteps approaching. Marina, the 5'7" light brown-haired soccer powerhouse approaches. Her pretty, tanned, athletic legs with orange toe-nailed feet make their way to the laundry room with a large basket in tow quick and purposefully. Well out of her way, you can admire her rapidly approaching, gorgeous, powerful body.
You get around the side of the room real easy this way, hearing and feeling many giantess's footfalls, but never in danger from any of them. You turn the corner, staying along the wall. As you continue, you approach the many shoes of the girls who live here; you deduce that barefoot must be the house rule. Some are lined up neatly, others carelessly thrown. As you shimmy along, you approach a sandal whose heel is flat against the wall. You will have to go around or over. The sandal does seem to be rather easy to climb, though the entire area, and especially near the sandal, smells intensely female and stinky. You can hardly imagine just how the flat of the sandal must smell, let alone feel, being continually crushed by a giantess all day. This sandal is in the middle of this shoe depot, which is next to what seems like a major entryway as the door is heavy looking, and solid black.
Its honestly a bit overwhelming; seeing all these shoes and sandals here. There really is quite the number of girls here judging by the shoe depot's size.
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