This choice: Tiny by her feet for not subbing • Go Back...Chapter #6A Mighty River... by: Alina   You grabbed hold of your forearm between you thumb and forefinger and squeezed, shooting a red-hot jolt of pain through your arm as you pinched…and pinched…and pinched! You closed your eyes tightly as the pain rose, but as you opened them once again, nothing in front of you changed. “C-Come on. This can’t be real,” you whispered anxiously under your breath. “This is too weird. Too fucking weird to be real! Y-Yeah, it can’t be!” You could feel your body shiver as every nerve fired to tell your brain that this wasn’t just a dream…and the imposing wall of tan flesh racing toward you was just a real a threat as an 18-wheeler coming at your car for a head-on collision! No amount of whispered pleading appeased the oncoming wall. No amount of affirmations that this was a dream seemed to convince your body either as you reflexively dove to the side as the tan wall nearly overran you…
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The rumbling of the ground and the rugburn across your face brought tears to your eyes. Not because they hurt. No. The pain was easy to deal with. You were crying because this wasn’t a dream…at least that wasn’t a bet you were willing to make. Somehow, someway, you were no longer at your computer desk at home on Twitch. You had jumped where so many simps had longed to be…at the feet of River Felix. Craning your head up to see the towering arch of her right foot that had nearly reduced you to a smear, you wished more than anything that you could trade places with one of those pervs. This wasn’t hot. This was a fucking nightmare. This…was a bug’s life on River’s floor…waiting for her tan foot to pulverize you into paste.
No…no! You weren’t going to end up like that. Not you.
Adrenaline began pumping in your veins after the near-death experience as you started looking at the massive tan arch, trying to determine what your next move should be. Gazing at the exposed sole of River’s foot, you looked at the wrinkles and ridges, trying your best to figure out what kind of path you could climb up the fleshy wall when an impatient River started to bounce her leg while sitting at her desk chair. As her foot rolled forward on the front-most part of the ball of her foot and then promptly rolled back, tremors started running through the ground, knocking you flat on your ass. All the adrenaline in the world wasn’t enough to convince you that you could keep clinging to her sole while that kind of constant quake was going on. “N-New plan,” you said, your heart hammering in time with her bouncing foot, “Back the fuck up and come up with a new plan…” Dragging yourself along the ground, you felt the tremors growing less intense as you managed to make some distance from her right foot…. You looked up and saw that you were directly under the center of her chair; that was fine to take a moment to breath, but it wasn’t the place you wanted to be if you were going to get rescued. “Rescued?” you panted, looking at the bouncing ball of River’s foot off in the distance. Was that what you wanted? “Rescued…ok…yeah, we’re going to get rescued! W-We…fuck, I need to climb something….”
THOOOOM…
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“Shit!” you screamed, hitting the deck for a moment as something heavy fell out of the sky. Looking over your shoulder, you identified the cause as River’s left foot coming down to the floor after she uncrossed her leg. Her heel pressed against the floor, turning a little white at the base as blood rushed from the area due to pressure. The giantess’ flesh was flat…and for a moment, some part of your brain thought that would be a good place to climb. You paused. Did you really just think that? “This is stupid…this is so stupid,” you hissed under your breath as you started marching forward…toward the towering heel of River’s left foot in the distance. You didn’t know how the hell you got into this mess, but you were certain of one thing: the only way you were going to get out of it alive would be if you reached this streamer’s heel…and started climbing….   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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