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digimon girls and boys become macros and micros

This choice: Head to shore to play with your mini fans  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Ready for Worship

    by: Kugos Author IconMail Icon
You walk slowly back to shore, stretching your arms out to make sure you cast as high a shadow as you can. Before your ankles even clear the water, the shadow of your hand stretched up is already covering up many of the tiny fans on the beach. The closer you get the more of your shadow you see covering the beach and the cheering Digimon. Finally your foot leaves the ocean and steps on the beach, you nearly stepped on a group with your large green toes, and place your other foot on the other side. An entire group of cheering, and in-awe Digimon between your feet looking up at you.

"RANAMON! RANAMON! RANAMON!" they all cheer up at you. You stick your hand to your cheek trying to be cute

"Aw, are you all here for little ole me?" you hop on your heels sending them toppling over for however many-th time in the past few minutes. You slide your foot over, pushing a bunch of the crowd around the beach, some falling into your trail you dug in the sand just by sliding. Deeper imprint than their height, "Which one of you little ones is my biggest fan down there, hm?" you wiggle your toes and the entire group clamber to your foot kissing and hugging your toes. The tiny tongues and hands, claws and lips, all over your toes and feet tickling you more than you'd realize. You start laughing and try to stay standing, but the tiny worshippers' love is doing a better job of tickle torture than you've ever done during an interrogation.

The laughter finally taking control, you grab your sides and start laughing, the little Digimon don't stop loving your froggy feet, and you topple over backward. A huge wave comes out as you fall on your rear back in the ocean, and now with your sole up, your worshippers crawl all over your sole and continue their love. You fold your arms behind your head moaning, their worship on your sole feels a lot more massaging than tickling now. The little ones keep asking you "Am I your fav?" No Ranamon I am!" "No ME!" You don't want this loving to stop, so you decide how to handle your feet lovers.
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