"You're proven your worth to be my pet." She says, smiling at you. "I mean I got nothing to go on to help you and dude this could be totally cool." she adds. She wiggles her toes of both feet, her smile never fading away.
Your smile and hopes though disappear quickly. You had thought that this girl would help you, but apparently she saw it fit to keep you as some sort of pet. "Y-you can't do that!" You yell up at her. "It's wrong and I'm a human, not some animal you can just keep!" You add, hoping to appeal to her humanity or something. She could just take you to the hospital or maybe even back to school, maybe the teacher knows something about this. You are taken by surprise as her socked foot lifts up and moves, bumping into you and pinning your lower body underneath her toes. You try to push them off of you, but it was futile. Your lower half was getting damp again, and the smell was not quite as bad as inside her shoe but they were still rank, smelling like a mixture of damp fabric and sweat.
"C'mon little dude, like I said I don't know how to help you, and honestly..." she trails off lightly applying pressure on you "You would make a great pet." she says. You let out a grunt, unable to say much of anything as her toes press down on you. "I know you're probably thinking that it's going to suck but I'll take good care of you. Feed you, look after you" she lifts her foot off of you, but before you even have a chance to run, she reaches down and picks you up, bringing you to her face. "So just accept it little dude."
"N-no!" You yell at her struggling in her grip. "I have rights and you can't keep me like some pet!" You yell "Take me to the hospital or even ba-" you let out a little squeak as she squeezes you in her fist. Her laid back demeanor as changed to an annoyed one. "L-Look I'm sure you're a nice um girl and all but I want my old life back." You say, fear in your voice
"You're my pet and I'm not changing my mind." she tells you. "As a pet you should be obeying me, but with that attitude you're kind of annoying." she reaches down to her foot, with her other hand. She peels off her sock as she moves over to her discarded shoes. "You'll be put in time out until you learn to listen to your master." she says, dropping you into her shoe. "Stay in there while I go get us a snack." she talks down to you with a grin. You watch as she goes out of view and you feel her thudding footsteps going away. The door opens up and then it closes behind the girl, also now known as your owner.
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