Sherry saw the room spin for a second. She put her hands on her head and made a face of discomfort.
"You all right mom?" Eve asked.
"Yeah, just a bit messed up right now. I was up late last night so I didn't get much sleep," Sherry responded, "I think I just need some coffee."
Sherry told them to start getting ready for the day ahead of them and walked out of the room to go make coffee. Eve and Rebecca both jumped out of bed and started getting dressed and making their bed. Rebecca looked at Eve's massive feet. She was always intrigued to see that her own sister had the biggest feet in the world, by a lot too. She one day hoped that she would also go through a growth spurt and have very large feet to follow in the very giant footsteps of her sister. She was also interested in her own feet. Why were they so big? she often questioned. She didn't really care why but she seemed to like having large feet. Their mother had a feeling, that one day, a special guy would worship their feet and they would love it. As Sherry grew older into her high school years, her parents always told her that her big feet were for swimming and worshipping. That's when she found her husband. He was a big feet lover and she learned that her feet actually were for worshipping. Their big size made it easy for foot fetishists to fall in love with them. They ended up getting married and having sex which is how Eve came into the world. When Sherry told her husband that she was pregnant with another girl, he filled for divorce and through the court, they were legally divorced. She hoped that one day, each of her daughters would find that special someone who would love them and their big feet and not get what happened to her.
Rebecca put some socks on and looked at Eve, "Remember when you could wear socks? Now your feet are too big for them!" She said, giggling. She loved to tease her sister.
Eve turned to her, "Stop, please," she said. She didn't like that her feet were massive. The only shoes that fit her are way too tight. She only wears them on special occasions. In the meantime, while she waits to get her custom shoes, she has to go everywhere barefoot. She even has to go to school barefoot, and that was embarrassing. Lucky for her, she was a pretty popular kid and had a good amount of friends.
Sherry walked to the coffee maker. She noticed that her shoes were hugging her feet. "How are these tight already? I just got these," she sighed. She bent down to get a coffee pod and noticed that her blouse was also tight. "What is going on?" she questioned.
She could hear the girls' feet lightly slapping the floors as they walked over to the kitchen. "What's for breakfast?" they asked. Sherry took out some eggs she just prepared and served the girls some. She turned around to grab something out of the fridge when that feeling of vertigo washed over her again. She, again, put her hands on her head and made a face of discomfort. "Man, I really need that coffee," she said. When the coffee finished she grabbed it, poured some cream in there, and drank it. She immediately felt better, but little did she know that the coffee didn't really help at all.
Her kids left the house for school as they hopped on the bus. She was a stay-at-home mom. All she had to do was work on her computer, which she could do anywhere, anytime, as long as it was within the hours that she needed to work. The company had given her this position ever since her husband and her got a divorce and she had Rebecca. They had no idea how much help that was to her since she was almost unable to handle the both of them at home without work. She started to walk to the living room to watch tv, when she noticed her shoes were almost ripping off of her feet. She got up on the couch, took her shoes off, and inspected her feet. They seemed swollen since they were cramped in those shoes for a long time. She laid on the couch, her feet reaching 3/4 of the way to the end, and turned the tv on. When she did so, she had another vertigo experience. "I thought I got rid of you!" she said quietly. She felt different and looked at her feet, they almost reached the end of the couch. She thought, maybe she just switched positions? 10 minutes later, it happened again. Now her feet were hanging off of the edge of the couch and she knew she was in the same position as before. "What the hell is happening? Am I growing?" she asked. She stood up. She felt a lot taller than before. "Oh my gosh, I am growing!" she said. She pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. She wasn't. This happened all day and she didn't know whether to be excited that she was finally getting the height she deserved or to be scared that she was going to become too big for everything.
How big does Sherry get by the time the girls get home from school?
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