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Chapter #4
In Mom's Shoes
by: Unknown
Sharon slips her foot out of her high heel, and hovers her giant wiggling toes over your tiny body. You just stare upward, dumbfounded, seeing all your fun plans for the week vanish into thin air. You're about to become a living stress/foot toy for your mother.
"Mom, seriously, there was no way!" you start to yell in anger. She's obviously taking out her own problems on you, but there's nothing you can do as her giant, long, cold toes wrap around your body, muffling your angry cries. You struggle as she lifts you upward, and the next thing you know you're above the opening of the high heel.
"...worthless little piece of crap," you barely hear her mutter under her breath, as you're plunged into darkness. You end up under your mother's long, cold toes, being flicked around like a rag doll. A feeling of complete inferiority washes over you as you realize just how pathetic you are, inhaling the smell of your giant mother's toes.
They squeeze around you, mashing you, causing you to have a hard time breathing. Struggling is useless, your mother's toes never seem to get tired, and you're quickly exhausted by fighting them within a few minutes.
"Give up?" you hear your gigantic mother's voice, a few seconds after you give in and quit fighting. "Good, now I can focus on work," she says.
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