Suddenly you feel Claire's hand taking yours, and you turn your head to her to see what she wants. Those eyes ... she's terrified. You've never seen her like that.
"IT'S BEEN A WHILE SINCE YOU FRIEND CAME TO VISIT US. YOU KNOW, BARBARA, THE CHUBBY RED HEAD." Said Ann. Her voices were kinda distant, loud as you could hear them. You were not paying attention to the conversation anymore.
"OH SHE'S FINE MOM. I NEEDED A NEW TOOTHBRUSH AND SHE WAS HERE SO ..." Answered Carla, sucking hard on her lollipop.
"REALLY?" Said Cathy, a bit surprised."I THOUGH YOU TWO WERE CLOSE FRIENDS"
They went on for a moment, you don't remember what was said next. You were focused on your stepsister. Claire is not really a girly little princess. She's tough and that's why she got herself into trouble so often. But now ... trying to find out what could possibly scare her like that, you turn your head again and look up, just in time to see a giant wrinkled foot descending on the two of you. You should have seen it moving, as it's what you were looking at just before. Were you too much absorb by your thoughts? Anyway, it's coming, and aunt Ann doesn't even seem to notice it. You're about to finally experience it. That's what you wanted ... right? Then what's wrong? Claire let go your hand and you see her stepping back a bit, to scared to run. Is that always like this? She has been here a lot of times before, so why is she still afraid? Lost in your thoughts again, you feel something warm touching your head, pressing on it and forcing you lie down in a single move. As you are invaded by this flesh wall you can't remember if they made you invulnerable or not. Ann said something about it ... maybe. If not, then it's gonna be hell in a few seconds. Her skin is almost touching yours. The heat emanating from your aunt's smelly foot is incredible. You can imagine if you stay here for too long you will sweat all the water you have inside your body. Everything seems so slow. Like with their voices, when they seemed distant. The heat, the smell, the darkness that's surrounding you, all of that should terrify you. But you're very calm. You want to run and to stay. You wish you tell your aunt to stop and you want her to continue. What is wrong with you? Is that normal to feel like this?
"Claire ..." Her name slips through your lips as you look at her.
She's lying too, and still scared. As if to answer you. Then it's over, you're both trapped. You though it would be painful, but it's not. You are just trapped here, helpless, completely dominated by the lowest part of this giantess' body. Sounds are muffled here. The heat is building up rapidly but strangely it's almost relaxing being here. You can't see anything, can't hear anything ... wait, there is something. Like ... a sobbing. It's Claire.
You could ignore it and just relax, after all you wanted to be here and it's not as bad as you thought it would be. It could get worse though. Or you could try to comfort your sister. There is not much you can do for her, and a part of you thinks she deserve this. she has never been nice to you. Plus if you do anything Ann could notice it and put a end to this little game. Still, can you really ignore her cries?
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