Indigo walks into her room and takes a single step before she feels something. Something small.. Something squishy against her sole. 'Must be the pebble from earlier', she thought. She grinds it into the ground a little, hoping she could put off taking off her sock but it doesn't crush or break. Indigo sighs and shrugs, resigning herself to walking over to the bed.
As Blake is freed from the stuffy prison he is immediately pressed into the floor, his face and body becoming more smothered into Indigo's soft fragrant sole again. He groans softly and becomes surprised when he feels the foot above him grind him into the floor! Did Indigo feel him? Did she just think he was some rock, a piece of lint to be smothered away? Blake blushes at those thoughts and try to confirm to himself that Indigo would never intentionally hurt him... right? Indigo starts walking, trampling the poor tiny mage. Indigo eventually gets to the bed and is lifted up with her foot while she rests it on her knee. She starts to take off her long sock but Blake remains stuck fast to her sole. He blushes and attempts to wiggle free but is still stuck! Soon Indigo takes her sock off and looks directly onto her sole for the source of the pebble. She looks and sees ...
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