You couldn't tell from under her heel but Chelsea was doing even better than normal having resolved to ignore you for the practice. The sweat that was already in the sock combined with new sweat and drenched you and the insole of the worn shoes you were in, you could feel the rapid movements she was making and even a few jumps that slammed you into the squishy surface even farther.You could tell you were being smeared out by her foot grinding you every so often, and she wasn't holding back in her practice either,
Chelsea however was killing it in the practice matches, she could have probably been playing by herself and still executed the strategies with how she was moving. The fact that she was smashing you barely registered while she was in the zone, and your support was helping her reach even farther than normal. The coach wasn't the only one that noticed either and basically all of the girls were wondering what was different today, Chelsea of course didn't have an answer for them as she wasn't about to admit to them that you were in her shoe. Still she was sweating up a storm and at least her left shoe wasn't having near as much of a problem with it since you were down there unintentionally licking all of it up. The two hour practice was ending and she was eager to remove her shoes so that you could be set free but before she could enter the locker room with the other girls the coach pulled her aside and into her office.
"Chelsea, I noticed you moving real good out there today but..." She hesitated "You aren't taking anything are you?" Chelsea was shocked, so shocked in fact that she needed to prove herself.
"no no no coach, nothing is like that I just had a little uhh, my roommate you see he... I'm not going to be able to explain this just look" She slipped her shoe off to find you spread out around her heel area and she winced but here eyes pleaded with you to help her with the situation. She flipped you around to see the coach, an athletic woman in her mid thirties with short brown hair she blinked at you a little confused. "You see he uh, he agreed to be in my shoe during practice as uh um, an apology for seeing me naked?" The coach looked back at you completely decimated by Chelsea's foot.
"Is that true at all?" She was addressing you, you knew if you didn't answer Chelsea could be kicked off of the team for intentional harm. You mustered all of your strength to speak, even after all you had gone through today you couldn't just let your friend loose her passion.
"Yes, She didn't want too but I had to learn my lesson. After today I'll be much more careful." The coach clearly didn't beleave either of you but something else was going on in her head.
"Chelsea dear could you put your shoe back on, the smell is starting to get to me." You wanted to protest but Chelsea didn't even think about the order from her coach and slipped her foot right back over you. There was more conversation being had and then Chelsea was stomping out of the office soon after. Alone in the locker room Chelsea finally had the chance to talk to you.
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