You made up your mind. If anything, there moccasin would make for a good place to rest tonight. You reluctantly bid farewell to the sock you came in, heading for what you knew would be better for you.
You arrive at the base of her moccasin, taking in the sheer size of it. It had to be the size of a 3 story apartment building to you. Do much space, and so many opportunities for you. You climbed up the side, trying your best to hurry.
You eventually make it to the top, and stand on the edge of the foothole. The slightly sweet scent of your ex girlfriends sweat coming from within. Without a second though, you jump in, hitting the sole and rolling down the slope, coming to a stop in a large dent where her toes would rest.
It was dark, and it smelled exactly like you'd have expected. It's not a smell most people would enjoy, even you didn't enjoy it. You laid down, thinking about everything that you could do now. You thought about where you were now, and you thought back to all the things you and Rachel would discuss of this kind of thing had happened.
You recalled her talking about pleasing herself with you, about she would please you, and play with you. The thought of her, gigantic and powerful over you, began a sudden arousal within you. But before you could do anything about it, you heard her door open from outside your current home, and her footsteps approaching you.
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