This choice: On her flip flop as she’s on a bus • Go Back...Chapter #5Why You Should Not Bug People On The Bus... by: Alina “Hey,” you said, cheeks flushing red as you leaned over to Nuki for the umpteenth time this bus ride, “can…can I ask for your number?” You heard an audible sigh and felt your insides twist as Nuki’s dark eyes turned and looked you over with a heart-stopping mix of annoyance and disgust “Y-You don’t have to!” you start saying, desperate to salvage some chance at getting closer to one of your all-time favorite musicians. “I can…if you’ve got an email, facebook, discord or something, we could keep talking there instead!” The others on the bus turned away, too embarrassed to keep watching this slow-motion train-wreck as the driver began slowing down for the upcoming stop. “I-I think getting your number might be e-”
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“If I kiss you,” Nuki said, her eyes glaring daggers at you, “will you shut the fuck up and let me get back to my music?”
The air left your lungs as your eyes locked on her dark lips and your face flushed bright red.
“I’ll take that as a yes…freak,” Nuki said, rolling her eyes as she licked her lips and slowly began to lean in. You could hear your heart hammering in your chest and closed your eyes, slowly and awkwardly puckering your lips as you waited for her lips to meet yours. You could feel her warm breath on your face…but no kiss. Instead, she leaned in closer, her breath in your ear as she whispered, “Yeah right, loser~” You felt a pinch in your arm and thought you might throw up as your head felt like it was suddenly splitting open and every inch of your body was in unimaginable pain! Then…nothing, just cold air around you as the sound of the bus door opening and people pushing past each other boomed in your ears like it was broadcast over the loudspeakers….
Before you could figure out what was going on, something big was moving your way…and quickly! The ground shuddered. You fell to your ass. Tremors continued getting worse as you struggled to stand up. Your eyes opened to a vertigo-inducing display of massive bodies milling around like annoyed skyscrapers. Snapping your head to the side, you felt sick as Nuki’s hand reached toward you…larger than your home and not nearly as friendly-looking (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/57/46/66/57466...). You could see the pale pillars of flesh that were here fingers and acted on instinct, trying to roll out of the way. It was pointless. Nuki easily pinched your pathetic body between her digits and didn’t even bother lifting you to her face to gloat. Instead, she dragged you across the seat and leaned forward, making you think for a moment she might just let your body slam into the floor of the bus.
“You wanted to be closer, right?” she whispered venomously as your eyes caught sight of her pale, right foot slowly sliding out of her flip-flop.
You began to panic as you saw the foam foundation with a clear imprint of Nuki’s bare foot waiting for you. Turning to look up at the massive head of dreadlocks, dark make-up, and pale skin, you began to babble and beg for mercy…. Nuki paused, her large, dark eyes turning to stare at you for a moment. “P-Please! I promise, if you make me big, I’ll leave you alone!” Her fingers suddenly squeezed tighter, threatening to snap your ribs like dry twigs as she wrinkled her nose.
“So, you only wanna talk when I don’t want you to…but as soon as it’s not fun for you, you’re ready to leave? No way, fucker. You’re getting what you asked for,” Nuki whispered, suddenly letting go of your body and smirking as you tumbled to the abandoned, wet foam of her flip-flop below….
THUMP!
You almost passed out as your body slammed into the indent left by the ball of her foot. A few centimeters to the north or south and the blush foam would have cushioned your fall, something Nuki clearly didn’t want as she giggled overhead. Pain surged through your body as you flipped onto your back and prepared to beg one more time. No such luck. Nuki winked as she pulled on her headphones and looked out the bus window…you were officially beneath her notice. At least, her head wasn’t going to pay attention to you. Her toes were another matter. You felt the entire flip-flop shudder as Nuki’s bare toes drummed against the heel of her footwear. Each pale digit was bigger than your car…and like a deer-in-headlights, you could do nothing as they began moving toward you (https://i1.wp.com/n1s1.starhit.ru/a3/5c/...).... Whether it was a car slamming into a deer or toes hitting a bug, small things tended to do badly when their bigger counterparts hit into them. If you didn’t get off of this flip-flop now, then you were positive that Nuki would end your life.
Flipping onto your stomach, you grimaced as your senses were overwhelmed with the scent of foot-sweat that had soaked into Nuki’s massive flip-flop. It has been a hot day outside and the foam you were crawling across had been more than lightly coated in her perspiration. Your clothing quickly became heavy with it. Your mouth and nose were forced to endure the scent and taste as each tremor from her tapping toes caused your head to smack into the foam. Looking over your shoulder, your heart jumped into your throat…the pale toes were at the thong of the flip-flop and gently wiggling, pulling the foam up in jerking motions. Grabbing the spongey material, you… indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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