You couldn't quite remember how you got there, all you know is that everything is huge. You were in a locker room when you hear voices approaching. A few recruites entered. Hoping they might help you you jumped to get their attention. They notice you, but unfortunatly helping you is the last thing they intended. One of them grabs you and carries you over to the commanders shoes. "Hope you don't mind the smell, because knowing you have it worse than us will make the drill much more bearable"
Without any more acknowledgement you are dropped in Commander Morrison's shoes. Not even a second after none other than Jack Morrison came in, seeing the recruits near his shoes "What are you doing there?". The recruits panic for a moment then one says "With all due respect, your shoes reek and we dared Jeff here to take a deep sniff" "Keep your antics for your free hours, let's go get on with the training."
During their exchqnge you were trying and failing to get out of the shoe, suddenly you saw Jack's foot coming in and smothering you hard. Every step he took is painful and yiu know it is only the beginning. "Let's warm up with some running" these words struck fear in you heart. The moment Jack started running in front of the recruits, his steps became much harder and his feet started getting sweaty. Unfortunaltly for you Jack really values cardio and the running continues for an hour, each and every step flattening you further into the sole. Jack is completly unaware how much he is torturing you, but some of recruits that put you in this nightmarish situation are just fixated on the feet of their commander, imagining how you are trapped beneath Jack's sweaty feet feeling the ful weight of every step.
The running was followed by juming jacks. You didn't know there was anything worse than being trampled by sweaty feet, but now you know being jumped on full force is much worse. Luckily the training ended after the juming jacks, but your torture isn't over yet. Almost all the recruits forgot about you after the though training, and the few that still remember you couldn't be bothered to stop your torture.
As Jack took off the first shoe the smell hit him, he would never admid it but he liked how smelly his feet would get after a good training. Still not being aware of your pathetic existence under his other foot, he took a sniff after all the recruits left "the boys are right, my feet reek". When he took off the shoe with you inside you realize that you are stuck to his sweaty sock and end up in his regular shoes, you were surprised Jack didn't change sock. You hoped that Jack would notice you, but to your dismay he was none the wiser. Jack made his way down the many hallways of the overwatch base toward...
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