Jumping up to grab a lace, you manage to get a suitable hold inside a hole in the platform sole of the ungodly boot. You start to feel uneasy as the constant motion of the herculean creature that was now your world walked on and on and on. Hours passed and the goth went home. Their final destination was their bedroom, a grim and dark affair. As your unknowing captor took off their boots, the stench of the inside rushed outside making your life a smelly misery. You were under some kind of desk. Judging by the hairy legs that stuck out from the black and white stripey socks that were now settling in front of you. The giant you were now residing with was male.
You couldn't see anything beyond the bottom of the chair that the god was sitting upon. It was nestled upon a thick pillar of a height that rivalled the tallest skyscrapers compared to your pathetic and meagre size. You jump out of the hole and land softly in the thick purple carpet that was the floor.
However, bad news struck as soon as you hit the floor as a movement in the leviathan's feet meant that you were now caught under them. You now had a face full of damp, sweaty sock and it wasn't going away. You struggle to breathe in the pressure until...
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