"I'm gonna turn you into my flip flop for the next hour!" Claire laughed evilly, "Boy did you ever mess up when you chose to be my little toy!"
You would've probably yelled at your sister any other time but this time you couldn't, you asked for this and thus you must reap what you sow. Plus if you complain Claire just might do something worse. Trying to be optimistic you do realize you wanted to experience everything, both the shrinking AND transforming.
"Go ahead," You muttered bravely, not showing fear to your sister as she removed you from her shoe
Claire smiled with delight "Oh you say that now but you've never experienced the true horror of this family's feet!" You were about to reply but you sister shut her eyes and outstretched her hands, a pointless gesture but a perfect visual telling you she was about to do it.
It felt....different from what you expected, your body didn't really seem to feel any different but your eyes told you you were in fact changing, slowly infact. Your lightly tanned skin had now taken on a light blue and was apparently made of rubber, next up you lost your ability to move. The rest is unknown though for the transformation took away your eyes now, leaving you blind.
The transformation finished leaving you in the form of a flip flop, Claire chuckled at you. "Wonderful, although you can't see me I made sure to make it so you could smell,feel, and hear everything." You would've probably complained if you could speak.
You heard a rifling sound near you, you couldn't be sure but you thought Claire was searching under her bed for something.
"Ah-ha! Found it!" Claire pulled out of her bed and was now holding another blue flip flop that matched you perfectly.
"This is my EX boyfriend Hank, I turned him into a Flip flop ages ago but never got a chance to wear him cause I needed another sandal. But thanks to you he can experience the wonders of my godly feet!" Claire started laughing again.
You couldn't see it but something in what was your gut told you Claire was now beginning to place her foot into her sandal. She spoke the truth about your senses, you could smell the aroma of her feet closing in, feel the heat emenating from her foot apporoach, and hear her cackling far above.
She wasted no time in placing both you and Hank firmly on her feet, wiggling her toes against the 'sandals' and hitting what was once your head.
"I wonder what we should do...." Claire asked herself
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