This choice: A boy at home with his adoptive sisters / mother • Go Back...Chapter #3A boy at home with his adoptive sisters / mother by: jdoe11   https://www.wikifeet.com/Becca_Scott#&gi...
You were 13 years old, alone at home in your own room playing video games when the purge horn sounded, your head started feeling fuzzy, and the entire world exploded around, seeming to gain mass exponentially until you found yourself a mere tiny in a world of giants, naked, alone, and just to add insult to injury-- now trapped in your own shoe.
Luckily -- or so you thought at the time -- your 16 year old sister Kathryn, and 17 year old sister Laura both came into your room soon after and quickly transferred you out of your gross shoe prison into... a mason jar. It didn't smell at least, but you wondered if they really had to treat you like such an object right now. They're family right?
Well... kind of. The truth is, they're adopted. Or more accurately, you're adopted. You were too young to remember, but apparently when you were just a toddler you had been in a mall food court with your parents when the purge horn sounded, and they both instantly shrank.
Before anyone else could act some eager stranger from the crowd had snatched them up. The kind person who had watched over you until child services showed up had reported a young Asian girl in her twenties that had been walking by the food court at the time. Apparently as soon as she noticed the fresh shrinks she bolted over, scooped them both up with one hand, shoved them both into her mouth, and ran back off into the crowd.
The odds of both parents purging at the same time was insanely low. So many families avoided adopting you as you presented as a bad omen. Even non-superstitious people made sure to avoid the double-purge kid, just in case.
But one day, a kind family had decided to adopt you, when you were about 3. The family consisted of 2 older sisters, and a young mother and father who seemed eager to grow a large family asap.
After that all was happy... until at age 11, your step father had disappeared in a purge. He was travelling on a business trip at the time. Judging by his itinerary, he would have been inside the security checkpoint at an international airport at the time. Which means he could be literally anywhere in the world, being forced to do anything. It was anyone's guess.
Immediately after that incident you'd gotten a few days of awkward silences from your adoptive sisters and mother, Rebecca. But they'd quickly gone back to normal and moved on, as everyone has to.
But now that bad purge juju people had been wary of had apparently backfired onto you, and here you were trapped in this jar with your 2 unbelievably enormous sisters, both staring at your naked form unabashedly. More like they were examining a product than a person.
Kathryn finally set your jar prison onto the coffee table in the living room and tipped it over so you could walk out into... freedom? Well, at least a much larger enclosure, where the barrier was no longer a wall but instead an enormous drop.
Kathryn removed the black socks she was wearing around the house and propped her bare feet up on the coffee table in front of you. The sight of your adoptive older sister's creamy wrinkled soles flexing before you forced an instinctive retreat to the opposite edge of the table. You weren't sure what your sister had in mind but you knew you needed to stay far away from your energetic sister's huge feet at all costs!
"What are you doing?" Laura asked.
"I saw on TV tinies are supposed to be good foot pets. I was hoping some kind of instinct would just kind of kick in when he saw a giant woman's soles stretched out in front of him. But I guess no such luck..." Kathryn lamented with clear disappointment in her eyes directed towards you.
"Well I already texted mom about it, she said she's headed home soon."
Your heart swelled with relief at Laura's words. You were being bullied at the moment by your titanic sisters but your sweet beautiful adoptive mother would surely be thrilled you happened to shrink at home where she could keep you safe from harm. Once she got home you were confident you'd escape this unfortunately crowded table...
"Cool cool. I'm just gonna watch TV then. Kathryn grabbed the remote and turned on some kind of show with overly sexy vampires in it while insistently wriggling her huge toes and rubbing her gigantic white feet against one another nearby. You had to admit... something about it was oddly tempting, despite your conscious logical understanding of the misery that lied under those monsters.
Laura, meanwhile, decided to curl up on a nearby chair with an e-reader. Your eyes couldn't help but drift below the wool blanket where her creamy white toes poked out and slowly massaged against one another.
An episode of your sister's generic show passed, and the door finally opened, revealing Rebecca, your gorgeous adoptive mother returning home for the evening.
Her gigantic brown eyes flitted started on your lounging sister, followed her long slender legs down to her bare soles, and finally locked onto your tiny form. She was   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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