This choice: Teresa finished her workout, and heads upstairs to take a bath. • Go Back...Chapter #4Crushed Underfoot by: Unknown Suddenly, you thought you heard a faint stomping sound coming from somewhere in the house, and so you paused. As you listened, you could definitely hear the stomping sound, and it was growing louder and louder, and getting closer and closer. It took you way too long to realize that it was Talia’s mother, Teresa, heading up the stairs. She had clearly finished her workout.
No sooner had you connected the dots than the beautiful bombshell milf herself appeared. She scaled the final step and turned the corner, obviously on a path towards the bathroom. Somewhere in the back of your head, you remembered that you were standing in front of the bathroom door, but your full gaze was on Teresa’s voluptuous body. You couldn’t tear yourself away.
Teresa took a few more steps closer to you, and then you saw that she was rubbing her hands against her eyes, trying to clear away some sweat. She wasn’t even looking where she was going, and would surely not spot you way down on the floor. Now you were paralyzed with both fear and awe, and your legs refused to budge. Teresa lifted up her left foot, and it hovered right above you.
With a quick and decisive blow, Teresa took a powerful step forward, and your squishy body was crushed flat as paper. Your body buckled into goop, and your face was smooshed into Teresa’s sweaty and dirty sole. To make matters worse, Teresa had yawned loudly right as she stepped down, drowning out the “squash” sound your gummy body had made. The soft carpet had also dampened the feeling of your body against your foot, preventing her from feeling you.
Blissfully unaware of what had just transpired, Teresa walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She stripped out of her sweaty exercise clothing and then climbed into the tub. Your body was caught between the smooth floor of the tub and Teresa’s dirty foot. All of your girlfriend’s mother’s weight pressed down on you, and the torment was insane. Your body was quickly becoming engrained to the bottom of her foot.
Your condition only worsened as Teresa showered. She stayed on her feet the entire time, not giving you even a millisecond to reform and escape this fate. The hot water from her shower only succeeded in liquefying your body slightly, which sped up the process of you being absorbed into her foot flesh.
Near the end of her shower, Teresa lifted up her foot and rubbed the bottom of her foot vigorously with a wash cloth. The harsh wash cloth tore at your body, easily and efficiently ripping your clothes off and sending them spiraling down the drain. With that done, Teresa set her foot back down, crushing you once more. All sounds were drowned out by the roaring water, except for the faint tone of Teresa humming merrily.
With her shower done, Teresa climbed out and dried off every inch of her sexy body, including her feet. The towel scratched at you as it went by, but you were too engrained into Teresa’s flesh to be freed so easily. Most of your body had been absorbed, and it would take considerable effort to free yourself at this point. First off, you had to be noticed, and that would be difficult fused to the bottom of someone’s foot.
Teresa slipped on a bra and panties, not even bothering to properly dress herself. Unaware of her daughter’s boyfriend trapped under her left foot, she swung open the door to the bathroom and skipped out into the hallway. She was having a wonderful day.
“Oh! Hello dear!” Teresa smiled, seeing Talia standing in the hallway. Talia was still naked, and was wobbling slightly.
“Mor…mo…ugh…” Talia grumbled, pushing past Teresa and heading into the bathroom. Teresa shook her head and grinned, and then walked downstairs. Every single footfall sent ripples of pain through your body, and you mentally screamed in agony. Being shoved face-first into her foot didn’t help either, as you had no idea what was going on around you since your world was pitch black.
Teresa made it to the living room, where she plopped down onto the couch and grabbed a book. She lifted her legs and set them on a small footrest, finally giving you proper time to breathe and not suffer. For twenty minutes you tried in vain to reform, but you just could not. Teresa had really done a number on you. You would probably need outside help to escape this horrible situation.
Talia finally came downstairs, dressed in leggings and a casual blouse. She was refreshed and happy, back to her normal peppy self. She waved hello to her mom as she walked through the living room, her gaze drawn to her mother’s feet for the slightest moment. As she was leaving the room, she hesitated for a second, and looked back at the sole of her mother’s left foot. She thought that maybe there was something there.
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