This choice: Pulled towards, absorbed by, and become the shoe! • Go Back...Chapter #4Pulled towards, absorbed by, and become the shoe! by: lilipoot   As she advances on you, you start to get scared. Something about her posture just seems to make her look huge, and getting bigger with each step. Deciding discretion is the better part of valor, you try to take a step backwards, hoping to get to the door. However, it feels like your foot is stuck to the ground, and you end up falling over backwards onto your rear instead. It's then you notice she's not walking towards you, you're moving towards her! You try tocrawl backwards, but your arms are just uncooperative.
Then you're looking almost straight up at her. She smiles wickedly at you, and draws a circle over you, and suddenly a mirror pops into existence, floating there and letting you see yourself... and you're glad that you apparently have no vocal cords, because you'd probably have blown your own ear drums with the yell. You were just a head, and a bit of a neck. The base of your neck was melded perfectly with the toe of her shoe, and you were slowly getting sucked into it, the dingy gray of the shoe crawling up your head and pulling you in.
"These are my favorite shoes. This is what happens to people that mess with them. This is your first offense, so you'll only be in there for a day." As she said this, your mouth was overtaken and absorbed. You lose all sense of it for a moment, then it come rushing back with the most disgusting rancid sweat taste ever. She looks annoyed as she watches your eyes go wide in horrified shock, "Don't give me that look. It's rude. Of course the insole is going to taste like that. I've had these for 10 years, and I'm planning on having them forever."
You reel for a moment at the idea that YOU'RE somehow the bad guy in this, but your nose is sucked in next, and you're overwhelmed as each breath becomes nothing but fermented foot stink. A small part of you realizes that your nose has become every part of the inside of the shoe right by her toes, while your mouth is the rest of the insole and your mostly numb body making up the rest.
It's a very small part of your brain though, as the insides of the shoe continue to torture your senses. "There you go, giving me that look again. I was going to be nice and only make them absorb a day of your life, but no. Now you can stay in there the whole weekend as punishment. That's only a week off your life transferred into my wonderful shoes. Don't give me that look again, or you can stay in there even longer."
The rest of you has been absorbed. You can see your eyes, barely visible on the ends of the toes, looking up at her pleadingly, but assume no one else will notice. She wiggles her toes a few times, putting you into a new world of torment "After a weekend, each day will take a year of your life away, and make them last a week longer. If you REALLY piss me off, I won't be able to change you back, and they'll completely absorb your body. You'll be nothing but thoughts and senses bound to my shoe forever." She walks back over to grab her things, then bends down to brush a piece of fluff off you. "I'm going to check in on your thoughts throughout the weekend. You better be begging my shoes for forgiveness when I do, or you are in SO much trouble? We're talking sockless for a month trouble, understood?" All you can do is blink pathetically up at her, realizing that unless you can concentrate, there's a very real chance of never seeing your actual body again. Unless of course this is just some incredibly perverse joke...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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