Light and fresh air flooded the dark hellish shoe as Emily takes her foot out and looks down at me with a look of astonishment. For a second I think I'm saved, until...
Emily: "hehe looks like we've got a little runaway! Sorry tiny, I don't think you want to come and live under my feet! I doubt you'd even survive the first soccer practice. Now where's your owner..."
Me: "Emily no stop! Please it's me!! Its---"
Emily: "Excuse me, ma'am, is this tiny yours?"
*My blood runs cold when I realize she's talking to the Asian lady whose disgusting foot I had just escaped from.*
The Asian girl looks down at you, a look of mild surprise on her face. "Oh, yes he is. Looks like he tried to run."
Emily: "hehe well he's definitely a little cutie! And obviously he adores feet. But they're not too bright. My friend told me she had to keep hers practicslly attached to her foot either with socks, shoes, some kind of leash, or even tape for months before it finally learned to stay in it's home. I don't think these things realize how dangerous it is out there without the protection of its owner's feet."
The Asian girl chuckles, finding the situation amusing. "You're absolutely right, tinies definitely aren't the brightest. I didn't think he would try to run away, I guess I need to get something to keep him in his place."
I scream and beg, but without a second glance Emily drops me back onto the floor in front of the Asian lady's overbearing toes and leaves me to my fate beneath them.
I can inly watch in hopeless defeat as the giantess who was once my caring sister walks off, completely indifferent to my pleas, leaving me at the mercy of this misguided stranger's sickening soles.
As I find myself once more staring up at the huge towering wall of feet. The toes of the Asian girl immediately begin to twitch around you, as if grabbing for a toy. I once again experience the horror of realizing I'm about to be grabbed by a clumsy foot like a toy and mercilessly scooped up into the confines of the disgusting pink shoe.
Despit my feebke attempts to run, the foot grabbed me effortlessly, lifting me off the floor and dropping me back into the hot, sticky interior of the pink sneaker. The heat and stink from the foot immediately enveloped me and I'm ompletely trapped once more.
The final boarding call sounded over the intercom and the Asian girl smiled sweetly down at me. Her cute face was replaced by an ugky sky full of wrinky foot before she dipped her long muscular toes into the wide opening of the shoe. The last thing i see as the light fades is the long expanse of her sole sliding into the shoe before her wet leathery toes slam into me and drag me to the disgusting toe box where I'm trapped and completely unable to move, and can barely breath.*
Asian girl: "Rest up toy! I've got a long flight so you've got plenty of time to get used to your new home. Don't worry I'll make sure to play with you a lot so you don't get bored and feel like trying to run away again."
*I start sobbing pathetically as I listen to her cheerful muffled words. The air is forced out of me as I'm subjected to two agonizing painful stomps, which she considered playful taps, to emphasize her point.
My world then becomes a whirlwind of intense pressure and free fall as she casually boards the plane to who knows where. Her toes slam into the toe box of the sneaker, squeezing me beneath the stinking hot foot flesh. The hot air from her foot heats the cramped area.
I cry pathetically as my mind is already beginning to break. This is never going to end. No matter how hard I try I'll never be free again. My miserable life will be spent under the near-constant torture of being abused under some oblivious girl's disgusting sole. This is only the beginning of my new life as a slave/toy forever trapped at the bottom of feet.
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