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Emily's gargantuan footsteps shake your world as she thuds out of the door, slipping on her backpack and finishing her poptart as she headed out the door to school. You didn't live very far from the high school, so Emily walked every day. Unluckily for you, today was a sweltering, humid day- and as the dingy pink cotton clung to your 14-year-old sister's toes, it was quickly dampened with fresh perspiration. You were trapped, and Emily had her big track meet today!
You were going to be tagging along, and with a front row seat for the action. The dingy pink sock started to swelter in the heat, as the gunky toejam started to collect in the crevices of your little sister's toes as they clamp around your tiny form, your clothes quickly starting to tear and come apart from the acidic quality of a teenage girl's sweat.
Emily makes it to her first class a little early, and practically bounces in place as she nervously thinks about the track meet later that day. Fidgeting in her seat, her toes clench at her lucky pink sock - reassuring her that she was going to do just fine! She had luck on her side, after all. Your mouth is shoved into the salty, hot crevice of the index and second toe as Emily fidgets, driving your poor head into the sweat-drenched crevice of her swampy toes. You gag and choke, but the slender digits of the high-school freshman were far too powerful for your to resist.
Class goes on, and you are treated to a front-row tour of every single one of your little sister's inquisitive, nervous, and glistening toes as the lucky sock reaches saturation with sweat and the interior of the shoe becomes swampy and steamy as she nearly nervously sweats her way to drowning her little stowaway. Your clothes were ruined, the seams splitting apart in the steamy conditions - no man-made material was ever meant to survive a 14-year-old-girl's nervous toes.
You slowly are stripped by the ridges of the toes and the stinging, salty sweat, until there is nothing left between your sister's cheesy, vinegary toes, and your body. The track meet was a long ways away- you might not even make it until then, at this rate! Eventually, however :
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