The tiny punks gazed in awe through the blades of grass, and one from his view point down on the road beside the curb his friends were high up on. Jenn was massive, towering it seemed miles into the sky. Her soft and silky legs went up into her high cut jeans, tight to her thighs and showing off her hips. They could see up her tee shirt to a smooth shaped tummy that vanished into dark shadow. Finally, vibrant green eyes were staring down with eager anticipation as the tiny tip of a light pink tongue drew across her full lips.
They all looked back down when suddenly her tall legs began shifting about. Soft jean material brushed against each other high above as they watched Jenn step out of her flip flops and onto the warm gritty roadway.
Everyone in the grass rushed to the edge of the curb to look down at their friend. The punk that was unlucky enough to not be able to hide among the grass was shivering in fear. He nearly fainted as he watched the impossibly huge form of Jenn's bare feet lift high in the air, the slight grime from her flip flop and a day on the beach and such barefoot had left her sole a dark shade. Her toes gently scrunched, causing dust and dirt to fall away down toward the road.
None of it really hit the road though, because to the little punks shock, her foot slammed down upon the tiny clouds of dusty debris and pressed it to the road. Her foot instantly spread softly at the sides, supporting her weight that had just fallen upon it. Huge toes that the punk was just a little smaller than loomed ahead of him. Soft and warmly pink, well taken care of, and now, the doom he knew was coming for him.
Scrambling back toward the curb, Jen simply reached forward and grabbed him between scrunched toes. A tiny cry escaped him as she realized she had grabbed too hard. Dropping her prey to the road, she saw he was barely able to crawl away.
"Well that didn't last long," she pouted, and simply pressed down with her big toe, leaning forward and then letting her foot rest on the ground.
Staring in disbelief, a relaxing day had become a situation of panic. The five others stumbled as fast as they could back into the grass, the goth covering her face, not wanting to see what had happened to her boyfriend if Jenn lifted her toe.
Laughing Jenn stepped up onto the concrete curb, "You really think you can hide in tiny blades of grass?" She snatched up some of the green dry grass between her toes and raised her foot backward, letting go and allowing the wind to carry her catch away.
They were all still watching as Jenn's huge bare feet padded down finally into the damp ground on the grassy section. She watched where they must be going. Probably over to the pine tree.
Catching a bit of moment, Jenn saw one. Quickly her foot moved forward and softly pressed him to the ground. To the tiny punk, this was horrible. The grimy and slightly sticky sole landed on him roughly, pressing him down against the spongy ground. Struggling against the fleshy yet yeilding surface above him, the faint scent of her rubber flip flops filled him.
Eventually his struggles faded. Palms pressed against the grimey surface of her foot, Jenn smiled down at his feeble attempts with almost the joy of someone who thought something was cute. That was until she pressed down suddenly and began twisting her foot back and forth.
Her green eyes scanned the grassy area before her. This would be tougher than she thought. Maybe a game was in order.
"If you little critters come over and crawl up onto my feet and kiss them to show me that you know you are as lowly as the ground I walk on, I may let you live. Otherwise, you know even if I don't see you, my big bare feet will eventually finish you off," Jenn brushed back her hair, an eager feeling rushing over her as she positioned her feet in the cool grass and watched.
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