"Let's do it 'Liv. He'll barely survive in my shoes." Rachel said.
"NO" You screamed at the top of your lungs but of course they couldn't hear you nor will they care if they did, you have been their object of torture for practically years for what you can remember, or what it feels like at least.
Rachel lifted her foot over you, casting a shadow over your tiny form, "Hey Liv, before we play wanna see something cool?"
"Hm? Sure!" Olivia said looking down at you, "I don't think stepping on him will be classified as cool tho."
"You'll seeeee~" Rachel sang the words and lowered her foot on you. The smell, no matter how many times you have smelled it, you can never get used to it.
Suddenly Rachel stomped down, knocking all the wind out of you, forcing all of the fresh air out and the smell of your sister's feet in, Rachel twisted her foot a bit and applied more pressure and said. "Wait I have to make sure of something."
Rachel sat down and lifted her legs to let Olivia see it and just as you thought, you were stuck again at the ball of her foot.
"Omg, eewww." Olivia laughed and smiled. "I never knew our little brother loves your feet, Rachel. I'm a bit jealous."
"Yeah well, I do love him dearly, and he loves my feet back dearly." Rachel said smiling. "Maybe if you use him 24/7, he'll start loving you too"
There was no way of escaping this, fate has probably written this on the internet, something that can never disappear. You thought to yourself as you try your best to free yourself and not to accidentally breath through you nose.
"Liv, can you get my shoes?" Rachel said and placed her leg down, applying a bit more pressure so you can't escape this time.
Olivia raised an eyebrow and smiled, "no socks?"
"No socks." Rachel smiled back.
Olivia turns back and went to get her shoes from the door.
No socks?! The combination of sweaty feet and old stinky shoes minus socks equals to living hell on Earth, this is the proof that hell exist, you sisters feet and shoes together with no soc- Your thoughts were interrupted with another hell coming, "Can I use him as an insole in our second match?" Olivia said as she came back with Rachel's shoes.
Rachel grinned. "I don't see why not, hmmm....I wonder what our little brother smell like with both of our feet smell combined."
Hell I suppose, you thought to yourself.
Olivia placed both of Rachel's shoes down. "hmmm....probably like roses" Olivia giggles. "Let's try it later."
Rachel giggles. "After our foot massage?"
Olivia nodded.
Rachel lifter her feet into the air. "Get all those fresh air, little brother, you'll need it" Rachel laughs and wears both of her shoes.
The smell was as you remembered, really bad, like some sort of sweaty cheese. These shoes were with her probably for years now, sometimes it amazes you how they're not yet broken or worn out, but if you look inside her shoes, you can very well see clear footprints in her insoles which is the proof of how old and how many times she has worn them. The air was knocked right out of you as the weight of your sister all goes to her feet as she stands up. Your clothes were all soaked up by Rachel's sweaty insoles and by her feet.
"Ohhhh too bad, all that fresh air is out of your lungs now~" Rachel teased as she wiggled her toes, "Hmm...you feel nice, little brother."
Olivia turns her back to the door and starts to walk outside. Rachel followed her, you feel everything heat up and the sweat on your twin's foot starts to get a bit sweaty already.
"Wanna go for a jog, first?" Rachel suggested. "My "new insole" feels so nice, I just wanna keep mashing it with my foot while feeling its softness."
Olvia turned around and said.
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