Indigo smiled as she stood, "Finally! Now to get home and enjoy the weekend." Indigo bent down adding pressure onto her right foot to pick up her bag, then stood up right throwing her backpack on for her walk home. Indigo made her way out of the class, through the crowds, then out onto the main quad area. Indigo waved to passing friends, unaware of the one underneath her foot. She walked down some steps then began her short 25-30 minute walk home. As she was just leaving campus however she noticed how that pebble from under her toes was still there. She wanted to take it out for the walk home, but she didn't want to take off her long socks at school, she had forgot her short socks for gym today and didn't really want anyone to notice. She'd just have to wait until she got home to deal with it.
Inside of her shoe the loud ringing had stopped. After Blake was done wincing in pain he heard Indigo speak, "Finally." Curious he went silent to see if he could notice anything. As he went silent though he noticed a shift as Indigo's foot moved. She had to be standing, getting ready to go to her next class. Blake sighed and tried to calm himself, breathing in the sweaty musk of Indigo's feet in the process. It wasn't too terrible but it wasn't fresh air. Then indigo's giant foot pressed down on him, causing the mage to groan slightly in discomfort. He blushed as Indigo's toes wiggled slightly as she bent down on him. Soon the pressure relented and he could breath somewhat easily now. Indigo was now lifting her foot and was walking, lifting Blake then bringing him back down. Constant slamming down against the hard sole of her shoe and the soft sole and toes of Indigo's foot. It was an odd feeling to say the least, but... not bad. Her feet were so soft that it almost WAS worth it.Blake could hear faintly the sound of his fellow peers outside of this very shoe! It was so strange, no one knew he was trapped underneath Indigo. No one, not even the giant introvert herself did not know. All of it was sparking feelings Blake had never felt before. He blushed but kept quiet. Indigo would go to her next class and he would work an escape plan then, but she kept on walking. The voices of fellow students grew farther and farther away. Where was she going? As Blake was being trampled on he wondered if Indigo was ditching school before he remembered that today was a minimum day, the last day before spring break! Blake struggled slightly, causing a slight irritation to the giantess above. She scrunched her toes "ugh that pebble is still in there... oh well..." With that Indigo continued walking. Blake gasped, he had gotten Indigo's attention, but not exactly the way he wanted. It would appear he would have to wait until Indigo got home before he could make his move... but would he even have a chance to?
The tiny mage had submitted to being trampled over and over for what seemed like an eternity. A long and grueling journey to Indigo's home. Meanwhile Indigo was simply listening to music and was happy to be almost home. A few minutes later, after almost drowning her passenger in foot sweat, Indigo had made it home. She reached into her book bag and took out her keys. She unlocked the front door and stepped inside
"Mom?! Dad?! I'm home..." Indigo called out. She waited. No response. "Mom? Dad? Helloooo?" She slipped her bag off her shoulder and looked around. It appeared they weren't home. She went into the kitchen and saw a small note that her mother often used. She picked it up and read it. "Indigo, your father and I were called in for a company meeting. Its upstate and we'll be gone for most of the week. I know you wanted to go to the bookstore so we transferred $200 to your account. We'll be back before you know it. We stocked the pantry and fridge so you won't go hungry. Have fun. Love, Mom and Dad" "Huh... I guess i've got the house to myself." Indigo smiled slightly. She walked to her room and dropped her bag by the door and slipping off her shoes. For now ...
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