You decide it would be best if you didn't aggravate the driver so you decide to stay and wait until you can get out for certain, besides you didn't want to go out just to be stuffed into another shoe... or worse...
Soon you see her toes enter the shoe and crawl in. They wiggle before you, whether she did this intentionally is uncertain to you but you are certain that she plans to smush you again. You expect to be crushed again but are surprised to feel her foot slide easily over you. Her toes resting next to you. You couldn't really tell from before but her toes were actually kind of soft just like the rest of her feet. You can feel the ball of her foot on your waist and you have her second toe in your face. She gently scrunches them and rubs it into your face. You are met with the taste of sweat and dirt. You try to spit it out but her toe is covering your mouth. You turn to your side and spit it out... but.... for some reason.... you turn back... and kiss her toe. Soon you wrap your arms around her second toe and nuzzle its softness, its fleshy warmth. You instantly regret it as you feel pressure on your body again as she lowers her foot. You expect her to torture you again but find that she only puts on enough pressure to just push down on the pedal. you even find the pressure to be kind of nice... like a strange hug.
Maybe its the humidity getting to you but you're starting to like this... and... one thing tells you to do something you probably shouldn't but you do it anyway... You lick her toe.... she scrunches them and wiggles them. Unsure if she liked it and whether you liked it as well you wait. After a bit of waiting the bus stops again and she puts it in park and tells the students goodbye. After that she leans in and whispers to you "Hey... uh... could you do whatever you were doing before?" You blush and realize she did like it, but you did want to get out! "U-um yeah... But I want to get out! I'm a real person...." You hear nothing for a short while... almost as if she is thinking about something.
"Um.... sure... I'll take you out.... when I get home." You understand it and although you object to it to some degree you decide to say nothing. She smiles as she takes your silence as an acknowledgement. She shifts the bus into drive and continues up her route while you lick and kiss her toes, gently rubbing her foot along the way. You never really considered liking a girl's feet....even the feet that hurt you.. but they were so soft and tender that it was impossible not to.
About an hour later she drops off the last few students and her daughter and after the last student leaves she withdraws her foot and lifts her shoe. She spills you out onto her hand and she looks at you and gets confused. You had to admit... she looked lovely for her age... whatever it was, she had to be young. She looked almost 21!(She's 34)
"So.... you're a real..person?" You nod. She blushes and looks away.. "S-so... I've been smushing you under my feet this entire time?"
"Yeah... " you reply.
"Oh my goodness.... I... I'm so sorry... I.... I've just been dealing with some stuff lately... I'm sorry..." She apologizes.
"Its okay... to be honest.... I ... kind of liked it..." The bus driver tilts her head.
"Really?..."
"Yeah!... I... kind of like your feet." She smiles and says...
"That's nice...
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