This choice: DW was just reaching to satisfy an inch on her stinky sole... • Go Back...Chapter #5DW was just reaching to satisfy an inch on her ... by: Unknown You cringe as you fall down while looking overhead at DW's hand that is casting a shadow. You look at the pudgy wrinkled skin of her palm as fear takes over you and you wait with closed watery eyes for your giant captor to end your existence.
'I never would have thought that this is the way I will die...' you think.
You feel as if you have been waiting for an eternity for you end. Thoughts keep flying through your mind as you wait and for some reason, the odor of DW's cheesy feet keep getting stronger as you hear a grating noise behind you, accompanied by the sound of cooing and sighing above you coming from DW. You muster up some courage and open your eyes as you turn to the source of the grating sound. You see DW's giant hand digging voraciously with her chipped pink polished fingernails through a large torn opening of her crepe pink colored stocking sole. You, as if you are in a trance stare at her fingernails that are vigorously scratching her tan smooth sole and turning it into wheat yellow from the pressure she is putting on it while she let's out sighs of moans and comfort behind you. Her foot odor is starting to bother you and stirs your nether regions a little as you force your gaze away from her tan creamy smooth sole to glance up at the white sleeve covered arm above you that is attached to the vigorously scratching hand, which makes you stand up to turn a full one hundred and eighty degrees around. You feel startled as soon as you turn around due to DW's big dark brown eyes bearing down on you while she is sporting a strange expression on her face, which gives you the creeps. In fact so much so, that you roughly fall backwards on your behind from her gaze.
"Uhm...what is it, DW? Why...uhm are you looking at me like that?" you nervously say as you try not to shudder under DW's strange gaze.
"Oh...nothing! Why were your eyes closed just now?" said DW as you could swear you saw her eyes twinkle and grin branch out even further on her face, which was highly unsettling.
You nervously gulp before you barely manage to stutter, "Uhm...uhm...n...no particular reason! I was uhm...just thinking about something!", then watch DW's eyebrows, that are almost overshadowed by her bang, wrinkle.
"Oh, really?" said DW with raised eyebrows as you hear her fingernails still digging vigorously into her sole behind you, while the smell of her slightly cheesy foot odor lingers into the air as you nervously stare up at her weird expression and her muffled sighing moans of satisfying her itchy sole.
"Y...yes!" you exasperatedly say, when you finally managed to get it out.
"Oh, that is not what I think..." said DW teasingly as you keep inwardly cringing from the grating sounds of DW scratching her sole behind you, while you try not to breathe through your nose because of her foot odor.
"Wha...what makes you say that?" you say as you shudder from her piercing gaze that is pressuring you so much, that you feel a little weak in the legs.
"Oh...no 'particular' reason. It's just, you did not close your eyes until I started reaching toward you...soooo, you are scared of me, aren't you?!!" said DW teasingly as her eyes twinkle as she is staring down at you and her other free hand is impatiently drumming the ground with her fingers awaiting a response, while her other hand is still vigorously scratching her sole behind you.
"Y...ye...no! Of course not!" you say exasperatedly.
"Ugh, che! Whatever! I don't believe you!"said DW with a curt attitude like she was getting annoyed, which frightened you.
You sigh and cringe, then say, "Look DW, I am sorry...I wasn't being totally honest with you..." as you see an amused expression on DW's face as she interrupts you.
"Oh, really! That cannot be! You were not telling the truth! Noo!" said DW in an overly sarcastic tone.
"I...I was wrong! I did not want to hurt your feelings by letting you know I am a little scared of you... Uhm, earlier when you were reaching towards me out of the blue, without saying anything, you scared me a little, so I closed my eyes to think about something else as I waited for you to...pick me up..." you say nervously.
"Stupid, I would not hurt you on purpose!" exclaimed DW in a matter of factly tone while bringing her free hand that was drumming the bed to affectionately rub your head, then teasingly sticks her tongue out at you quickly and curiously ask, "Ugh...uhm anyway, why were you staring at my foot for so long?"
"I...I don't know!" you exasperatedly stammer as you see DW's almost hidden eyebrows wrinkle as if she is deep in thought as she stops rubbing your head to to place her hand under her chin in a thinking pose, while you hear the scratching sound behind you slow down. You stay seated on top of her pink comforter cover as she stays seated Indian style in a thinking pose for a while. It is so quiet that you can hear the noises that are in the house, kids playing outside, and especially her rhythmic rubbing of her sole behind you. You did not have to wait for long in the awkward silence because DW eventually broke it.
"Do you uhm...well uhm like my feet?" hesitantly asked DW with a curious glint in her eyes as she brought both hands to slap them exasperatedly on her knees as she sat upright waiting for your answer.
'Do I like her feet? Of course not! I was just transfixed by her scratching her creamy tan smooth sole and distracted by her lingering foot odor...oh, my god! What is wrong with me?!! Do I like her feet?!! I think I actually do!' you think.
You must have been having an inner dialogue for a while because when you glance up from your thoughts, you see DW mischievously looking down at you with her hands no longer on her knees, but pressed down on her pink dress completely hiding the view of her stocking clad crotch that you were trying not to look at earlier, while her entire upper body was upraised as if she was impatiently awaiting your answer, which makes you scared to answer her question because of what trouble it might bring upon you.
"DW, I...I really do not know! I was just watching you scratch your foot at first, then next thing I know, I was kind of in daze staring at your sole as it turned yellow from you putting pressure on it. I...I am sorry!" you confusingly say while lowering your head, then bring your face back up to see DW's expression, which trembles for a bit, before a blossoming into a grin.
"DW...why are you grinning?" you nervously ask.
"No reason. I am just glad you kind of like my feet...you know, because Timmy and Tommy Tibble usually make fun of my friend Emily and my feet when we are outside at recess, playing make believe, saying that we have stinky feet and they are too big for our height. Uhm...I guess my feet are kind of big though, well at least to you (she giggles). Do...do you think my feet are stinky?" said DW cutely while her body starts shifting as she stops sitting Indian style to hug her knees to her chest as she peers over them, while her transparent white pinkish stocking clad crotch is in full view, so much so, that you can see a huge cartoon feminine cow illustrated on her panties, which makes a weird uncomfortable feeling course throughout your body as you smell the slight fragrance of her womanly prepubescent scent wash over you. Your face blushes as you inwardly ask yourself what is wrong with you mentally and physically, after all this girl is at least a good six years younger than you. Luckily, you did not experience the strange feeling for long, because DW's massive feet thunder right in front of you, which knocks you into the air to back on her thick pink comforter cover via your stomach as you hear her muffling giggles at your embarrassing display that was entirely her fault while her slightly cheesy foot odor washes over you for being so close to her feet. You embarrassingly pick yourself up off of the ground as you hesitantly look up at her to see an amused expression etched on her face while she still trying to muffle her giggles, which makes you for whatever apparent reason stick your tongue out at her and she bursts out laughing in response as her feet drums the bed while she is hugging her knees to her stomach. For some reason, you start laughing with her also. You both gradually come to a stop, then you both make eye contact with each other while a fuzzy feeling that you never felt, arises in your heart and you beam a smile as she beams one also, then you inwardly shudder as you see her smile turn into a mischievous grin again.
"Soooo....how does my big ole feet smell?" ask DW teasingly as she wiggles her torn pink clad stocking toes in front you, which causes more of her slight cheesy foot scent to wash over you due to her fanning her massive toes your way.
You nervously gulp as you look at the torn pink clad stocking toes before you and look at her smooth creamy tan big toe that is poked out of one of the torn holes in her stockings. You can see a little bit of a brown gunk like substance under her chipped pink polished toenail from your position as she continuously wiggles her toes up and down to tease you while you feel an alarming stir from your nether regions as you remove your gaze from her wiggling big toe to blushingly gaze up at DW, who was still mischievously grinning while staring down at you amusingly with her big dark brown eyes. Just as you were about to say something to change the subject, she interrupts you.
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