Alina groaned as she finally slipped from the treads of her sister's boots. She hit the floor with a wet thwap, landing in a puddle of filthy water on the cold hard tiles by the door. She coughed and sputtered, spitting water as she tried to get her bearings and gather her strength, trying to crawl to someplace safe where she could think and decide what to do next. She could hear the rain increasing in tempo beyond the huge towering door of Rosie's house, the wind of the increasing storm whipping under the door and chilling her to the bone. She had to get to safety. She had barely gone an inch when a cold shadow fell over her...
"There's the birthday girl."
Alina looked up as the giant pale foot slammed down right in front of her. She screamed, tumbling back and cowering as the massive foot eased forward, the huge big toe thumping into her and sending her sprawling back into the filthy puddles by the boots she had just escaped. She slid across the floor and bumped up against her sister's discarded boot, shivering with cold and terror as she looked up and up at Rosie's grinning face looming high overhead. The Giantess was leaning over with her hands on her knees, her black hair hanging down and framing her pretty face. She giggled to see Alina cowering on the floor, the tiny girl scrambling to get away.
"Aww..." Rosie said as she reached down, her fingers splayed to snatch up the smaller girl. "Not the happy birthday you were expecting?" Alina screamed as the Giant Goth's fingers pinched closed, pressing into her and plucking her up from the floor. Alina's stomach roiled as she shot skyward caught in the bigger girl's grip. Her vision swam as the world swept by, finally focusing on the huge mocking face before her as she dangled helplessly between the gigantic fingers.
Alina shivered in terror as the fleshy pads of the fingers rolled her about, pressing into her until she was squealing in pain. she pressed at Rosie's fingers, trying to loosen the grip, but her best efforts were ignored as the Giant Goth eyed her with amusement. She was starting to sweat now from the Giantess' heat, whimpering as her once friend pressed her thumb into the tiny girl's chest. "Please... " she cried, and Rosie chuckled, lifting her closer to her ear.
"What was that?" the Giantess said, cocking her head and flipping her dark hair away, exposing the huge silver ring and other studs piercing her ear. Alina cried out again as the fingers pinched harder.
"Please!" Alina screamed, struggling in the bigger girl's grip. "Don't do this! Help me!"
"Help you?" Rosie said bringing the tiny girl before her face again. She pursed her huge black lips as though considering, then grinned wickedly. "No, I don't think so," she said, her hot, beer-laced breath gushing over Alina. "You got yourself into this mess, and you can get yourself out of it again."
Rosie chuckled as the tiny girl struggled in her fingers. She was getting so hot to feel the little life in her hands, a life that she could snuff out like a candle if she wanted. It was the ultimate power rush, and she squeezed making little Alina shriek in agony, writhing about in her grip. She licked her lips wanting nothing more than to press her fingers together and crush the little girl like a bug, but she didn't.
Rosie wanted Lilith with a passion, but as long as Alina was in the picture, she knew that nothing would ever happen. But as much as she wanted to get rid of the little pest, Alina, Rosie knew that she would always feel that slight pang of guilt if she simply smashed her to a pulp. She would always have that nagging in the back of her mind every time she looked at Lilith and saw the loss in her eyes.
But, accidents did happen. And if Lilith unknowingly crushed her little sister, well, no harm or foul on Rosie's part. Rosie smiled as she looked down, ignoring the futile struggles of the tiny girl trapped between her fingers. She saw her sandals kicked to the side of the linoleum entryway by her door, strappy and high-heeled. But her eyes focused on Lilith's black biker boots, weathered and worn with the laces undone and the tongue lolling.
Rosie was more annoyed than surprised that Alina had survived the walk from the sisters' home to her own, caught in the tread of Lilith's boots as she had been. She figured though that maybe some more direct pressure would do the trick. Smiling with ingenuity and delight, Rosie righted the boot that had been tipped on its side with a casual flick of her bare foot, then lowered little Alina towards the opening.
Alina struggled and squealed in fear as she saw the dark maw of her sister's old leather boot swiftly approaching. She shoved at Rosie's huge fingers trying to free herself from the Giantess' grip to no avail. She kicked and squirmed as the boot got closer, already smelling the wet leather and the foul reek emanating from the insides. "No!" she shrieked, hammering on Rosie's thumb. The Giant girl just laughed and opened her grip letting the little Alina fall into the dark, damp leather.
Alina hit the insole hard, bouncing off of the worn leather and tumbling into the slick imprint of the heel. Her breath expelled with a whoosh and she lay there aching, staring up at the tall sides, whimpering as Rosie's wicked, smiling face filled the opening far above.
"Comfy in there?" The Giantess said whispering down, giggling. "Don't worry. After a little fun, soon enough we'll run out of beer or get hungry and we'll go out again. Then you'll be a little red stain in your sister's boot, and Lilith and I will live happily ever after."
Alina stared up in horror as Rosie laughed, her huge face drifting out of her line of sight. She heard the receding BOOMS of her bare feet padding away, the faint rush of water as Lilith finished up in the bathroom. The television coming on...
Laughter...
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