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Chapter #7
To crush and not know it
by: Unknown
Without warning, Jena takes her foot out from behind her other ankle and brings it around. There's a whirlwind of movement as a blur of skin whizzes through the air, and before Ben can even move Jena's heel is settled on the floor and is flattening out as her thick sole lowers itself toward him. Time slows down as Jena points her toes up and tilts her foot of death over the ant-like shape of Ben. The last things Ben sees are the crack-like wrinkles in the little giant's sole spreading open and a wall of orange flesh hurtling at him and then...
The force of the bare-bottomed sole hits him like a ton of bricks and everything goes black. The oxygen in poor Ben's lungs is knocked completely out and replaced by the moist wafting of little girl feet. The strong odor combines with the sudden crippling weight and he blacks out.
Jena's bites the inside corner of her mouth and stuffs her hands in her backs pockets of her overalls. She hasn't the slightest inkling she's got a tiny boy writhing under her foot and has her mind on other things. Like, where is Mike and Sara? Thoughtlessly she tightens her toes and taps them on the cool concrete below them as she looks around at the makeshift lab. Ben's minuscule groans cannot reach her ears and remain muffled inside the deep creases around him. Jena's foot flattens itself out below her and makes itself comfy on the hard floor.
"Jena?...Is that you down there??" The upstairs door has opened and Dana is calling down(She's used to Jena stopping by).
"Yes it's me." she answers cutely.
"Are the kids down there with you?" Dana hollers down the stairs.
"I don't see them, Miss Dana!"
"Well, come on upstairs. I'm making sandwiches." She leaves the door open and white light from the kitchen pours into the basement.
"I'll be right there." She forgets all about the weird machine in the corner and lifts her foot to go upstairs...
The trembling the of the floor rattles Ben's bones as is face is currently pressed into it. The firming of Jena's foot on top of him, which has pushed mercilessly down on his body like a warm ceiling of dark, smelly skin, grows harder as Jena shifts her monumental weight onto it. Just before hot light floods his eyes, Ben feels his body give and suddenly sink deep into the folds of Jena's sole with a loud sticky smack, and he feels something gooey and moist cling to his skin and hold him in place. He's helpless to move as Jena's slides her sole across the concrete surface and lifts it up, high into the air for seemingly miles, all in a matter of miliseconds...
Ben weakly opens his aching eyes and watches the gray floor cruise by under him. He wonders why he's not plummeting to the ground.
In fact, before Jena came here she mistakingly stepped on a wet glob of chewing gum stuck to the corner of the sidewalk. She ground her foot into the pavement and tried to scrap it off, but some gross sticky excess clung to the recesses of her soft wrinkles and now it's glued Ben firmly to her foot!
Jena dangles her foot almost mockingly in the air for a moment. Ben looks up and sees her toes clenching as it rises, tightening the skin around his body, then spreading and pointing out into the distance as the mega-sized girl swiftly brings her heel down. The floor rushes up in a flash and Ben is slammed face-first into the ground again. But he's dug so deep into the sweaty cracks by now that the impact is cushioned just enough by her pillowy sole to not seriously hurt him. Ben winces and grits his teeth he listens to the wet sounds of Jena's foot squishing all around him.
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