Without taking too much time to think about it you bolted towards the lockers, desperate for any form of shelter. But an instant later your entire world turned dark as enormous slender fingers closed in around your like a terrifying Venus fly trap.
Gravity seemed to multiply as you were sent flying high up into the air. You struggled and kicked against the fingers confining you, but they only closed in tighter. Your mind raced and panic began to set in as the heat within the giant moist hand began to increase with your struggles.
You had no idea who had managed to grab you. Or what they were going to do to you… A million scenarios played in your mind, each more horrifying than the last. You had nearly convinced yourself that you were surely in the grasp of one of the mean girls that bullied you. When suddenly the pressure all around you suddenly released and fresh air and light flowed through the openings of the monolithic fingers as they budded open.
Tremendous relief washed over you as your eyes adjusted to the light and the beautiful gigantic face of Marianne appeared.
You had remembered this girl being quite short and petite. But now she appeared more like a moving mountain to your tiny eyes. Her long wavy brown hair flowed over her shoulders and her kind green eyes were locked onto you in her soft hand.
Luckily, she was a close neighbor and family friend. And you had no doubt she had grabbed you and swiftly carried you away from the dangerous situation with the intention of returning you to your family who would be able to take care of you in your new vulnerable state.
“Marianne!! Thank god it was you! I thought for sure I was a goner for a minute there… I’m not sure if I’ll be safe in your hand or pocket for the rest of the school day, so maybe you could make some room in your purse with some paper towels for cushioning or… wait… what are you doing?? Stop!! Ew ew gross, AHHH!!!—MFFDD”
Out of nowhere, While you were still talking, Marianne had stuck out her long wet pink tongue and dragged it across your tiny body, covering your entire front half in sticky saliva that smelled of the morning’s sugary stale breakfast, and muffling your cries as your mouth nose and eyes were filled with her saliva.
“MMMM. SO YUMMY!” The giant girl cooed, poking at you with her finger and wiping off some of the fresh spit.
“What the fuck was that?!?” You shouted up at her angrily. “You scared the shit out of me. I thought for a second you were going to eat me!”
Marianne but her bottom lip and smiled mischievously. “WELL… I AM GONNA EAT YOU.”
“….that’s not funny” you finally choked out after a long pause.
“WASN’T MEANT TO BE TINY” she giggled.
“AWWW DON’T CRY LITTLE ONE! I’LL ONLY EAT UOU AFTER YOU ADMIT YOU WANT TO BE EATEN. OTHERWISE ITS NO FUN.” She said in a reassuring tone.
“What the fuck!?! Why on earth would I EVER say something like that?!?”
“WELL, MY TINY FORMER SISTER STACY ASKS ME TO EAT HER ALL THE TIME. SHE EVEN BEGS! ITS SO HOT!” Marianne admitted in a lustful voice.
“Stacy!? No… but I found her shrunk 2 years ago and returned her to your family. You told me your mom was taking good care of her!”
“OH, SHE IS! EVERY MORNING STACY WAKES UP UNDER A NICE WARM FOOT. ONCE MY MOM WAKES UP AND HEADS TO WORK STACY GETS TO GO INTO HER COZY PUMPS OR SOMETIMES LEATHER BOOTS IF ITS CHILLY OUTSIDE. AND EVERY NIGHT SHE GETS TO FALL ASLEEP CLENCHED SECURELY BETWEEN MOIST WARM TOES. SHE’S BEGGED FOR DEATH MORE TIMES THAN I CAN COUNT, BUT MY MOM WOULD NEVER LET ANYTHING HAPPEN TO HER PRIZED INSOLE.
SHE USED TO BITCH AND COMPLAIN EVERY DAY ABOUT HOW BAD HER FEET HURT AFTER WORK. YOU SHOULD’VE SEEN HER FACE AFTER YOU BROUGHT A NEW TINY INSOLE RIGHT TO HER!
OH! AND STACY’S ITTY BITTY FACE COVERED IN TEARS THE FIRST TIME IT WAS SCRAPED UP AGAINST A CALLOUSED, TIRED, WRINKLED FOOT AND TOLD SHE’D BE SERVING UNDER IT FOR THE REST OF HER LIFE! PRICELESS!!
EVER SINCE THEN, MY MOM HAS RAVED TO ANYONE WHO WOULD LISTEN ABOUT HOW GREAT IT IS TO HAVE A TINY DEDICATED TO HER FEET. APPARENTLY YOUR MOM IS SUPER JEALOUS. HELL, I’M EVEN A LITTLE JEALOUS, AND I MOSTLY WEAR COZY SNEAKERS!”
Marianne went on and on about your former friend’s hellish existence, and with a sickening look of glee in her gigantic eyes! And you hadn’t even known!
How many times had you cheerfully spoken to Stacy’s mother about how she was doing?
How many times had you obliviously ignored the obvious hints as the woman spoke about Stacy being a real ‘Shoe-in’ for daughter of the year?
How many tiny squeaks for help had you missed as the cruel giantess muffled the tiny girl’s cries by grounding her under foot.
All you wanted to do was run away and find a dark hole to hide in. But the monolithic fingers surrounding you coupled with the terrifying drop even if you could escape made it obvious that there was no way out of this girl’s hungry sight.
“Fuck! That’s… that’s so fucking messed up! How could no one have told me!?” You cradled your head in your hands, trying and failing to hold back the tears.
“AWWW DON’T CRY AND TARNISH YOUR FLAVOR LITTLE ONE! SEE, DOESN’T MY NICE COZY LOOKING MOUTH SEEM SO MUCH BETTER THAN A LIFE TRAPPED UNDER FEET? EVEN IF YOU END UP NOT LIKIKG IT, AT LEAST IT’LL BE OVER QUICK! ALL YOU GOTTA DO IS ASK!”
“Fuck you!! If you want to eat a willing tiny so bad just go eat your sister and end her misery! Let me go! Or take me back to my family!”
“HA! ARE YOU CRAZY?? I’D LOVE TO FEEL THAT TINY GIRL SQUIRMING DOWN MY TIGHT THROAT MORE THAN ANYTHING! BUT IF I DID MY MOM WOULD LITERALLY KILL ME! BESIDES, I HAVE YOU NOW. YOU’RE GONNA BE SUCH A DELICIOUS SNACK!”
“AND AS FOR LETTING YOU GO BACK TO YOUR FAMILY, THAT WON’T HELP. YOU’D JUST END UP AS A MISERABLE FOOT PET JUST LIKE MY SISTER. I’M SERIOUSLY DOING YOU A FAVOR HERE IF YOU THINK ABOUT IT!”
You felt sick to your core. There was no way in hell you were ever going to agree to something like that.
“HMM… LOOKS LIKE YOU’LL NEED SOME TIME TO ACCEPT YOUR NEW LIFE AS MY PROPERTY / FOOD. I’VE PROBABLY BEEN IN THIS BATHROOM TOO LONG ANYWAY. SO FOR NOW, I’LL JUST GIVE YOU SOME TIME TO THINK ABOUT IT IN MY…
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