Glancing at her watch, Kristina remembered that she had to be at the gym for her weekly Women's Tennis match in about 10 minutes. "Darn it," she mumbled to herself, "I can't run with these shoes on, they'll rub and give me blisters. Guess I'll just have to walk quickly, then," she sighed.
*10 minutes later*
Kristina pushed open the door of the changing rooms, opening a locker to get changed in. She took off her top replacing it with the usual white polo shirt, hurrying incase she missed the match. She then bent over to take her shoes off because they were becoming more uncomfortable by the minute. The trainers were tightly wrapped around her feet and she had to pull extremely hard to get them off. The sight that revealed itself was a surprise!
"Wow, I don't remember my feet being that big," she marvelled, stroking her smooth soles that were glistening slightly with sweat. She must be over a euro size 42 by now! Oblivious to the smell coming off her feet, she put her shorts on and went into the tennis hall barefoot. Due to the rainy conditions, they had to play indoors.
"Excuse me," Kristina said to the tennis instructor, "can I go barefoot today? My shoes don't fit anymore," she explained. The tennis instructor replied with an understanding nod, finding that he couldn't help but stare a little at her feet. They seemed awfully big for a girl, and although he wasn't really a foot person, they were pretty nice looking slender feet. Then it hit him; they really stunk of foot odour! Oh well, it'd be rude to say something, he decided, blowing the whistle for the beginning of the session.
Grabbing a tennis racket, Kristina approached her Tennis partner, Elysia."Hey, where are your shoes?" Elysia asked.
"Oh, they apparently don't fit anymore," Kristina replied, "so I have to go barefoot today. But I'll stop by the shoe store later."
Elysia chuckled slightly, not knowing how to respond. She'd never heard of someone's feet outgrowing their shoes overnight, but she couldn't complain. She was barefoot too because she simply couldn't find her trainers. But what on Earth is that sweaty smell, she wondered...?
*about an hour later*
Kristina and Elysia went back to the changing rooms after the match, Kristina having won that particular game. Going into her locker, Kristina tried again to put on her shoes but failed. She'd have to go barefoot to the shoe store. Or maybe she could text her boyfriend Nikita and get him to buy her a pair and bring them to her. Yes, on second thought, that sounded like a better idea to her. She'd also have to get Nikita to wash her feet for her, they were beginning to smell quite bad.
Elysia sat on the stool in the changing room, grabbing a pair of spare trainers from the spare shoes box. She planned on borrowing them until she found her own. Oddly enough, they were her shoe size (37.5 euro) but they were a squeeze to get into. She also noticed the stench coming from her feet, it was almost overwhelming. Little did she know she had caught the foot growth virus from Kristina...
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