“Y-You want me to sleep... i-in your boot?” You questioned to her, a bit stunned that... it was happening.
“Well, yeah. Don’t look at me like that.” She said a bit bashful about it. “It’s the safest place for you, and you won’t be cold or anything. It makes sense okay.” She said defending her actions. She didn’t need to, as you understood.
“Y-Yes! I uh... I mean yeah it makes sense, let’s do it.” You say as it was decided. She already knew what she was going to do, so moving into her tent she got ready for bed.
Marnie placed you down in the corner of the tent, right next to her blow up mattress. You could move onto it if you wanted, but you have a good feeling that was not where your bed was going to be.
Marnie pulled off her jacket, and her boots. You see her trimmed foot come on out, as you just stare at them for a little bit. Until you turned your eyes over to her boot. So that is where you are sleeping, lucky.
“Here.” Marnie said grabbing the boots and putting them to the side. She rested them on their sides as well, so you could walk in rather than climb in. “I hope it doesn’t stink for you.”
“Yeah...” Was all you could say, looking and thinking about it. She undid her hair, as you just move over. Going into the boot and looking at where you were sleeping.
Once you were sure that you were out of sight, you did something you were sure she wouldn’t see. You gave her boot a big sniff. A big one, as you take in her foot smell.
Now, there was something you didn’t tell Marnie. To be fair, you didn’t think it would come into play and at this point it would be too awkward to reveal. You... sort of have a have a foot fetish. Anything feet, you are for, and that really includes Marnie’s.
So the fact that you were sleeping there, you were so happy about it. A smile on your face as you rest there.
While Marnie, she has already changed into her black and purple pyjamas and was ready for bed. She didn’t see you peaking, which was good but made her curious. Moving down onto her knees she grabbed the edge of the boot. “What are you doing in there?”
“W-Whah!” You freak out, feeling her grab the boot. She pulled it up and looked down on you, her face up above. She rested it normal so you would have to climb out. “Marnie!?”
“What are you doing in there?” She asked somewhat curious about it.
“U-Uh... n-nothing. Just preparing for bed and everything.” It was at this you noticed something and let’s just say... crossed your legs. Rather her not see it.
“Well i’m going to bed now, you should be warm in there and...” She trailed off, leaning her way in and her nose covering the opening. She took a whiff and instantly pulled back.
“Oh, didn’t realise how much that reeked!” She said. “I’ll find a better bed for you a-”
“No!” You shout in a panic, seeing that your ideal sleeping spot was about to be taken away from you. “It’s fine, I can deal with it.”
“Why? Why deal with it when I can just move you around.” Marnie said not listening. “I’ll just pull you out.”
“Seriously! I... can’t smell that good, it’s barely noticeable, and it’s very comfy in here!” She retreated her hand, as Marnie looked down to you.
“You sure about this?”
“More than sure, I want to stay here. Please?” You say to her as she shrugged her shoulders.
“Whatever, if you wanna sleep there, who am I to say no. Good night, weirdo.”
“Good night Marnie, and thank you!” She went out of your view, as you were so happy. You got the perfect fetish bed for you now.
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What a night you had, sleeping in her giant stinking boot. Not only was it comfy, it’s smell was amazing. You laid in her insole, and you could just imagine her stepping on you in there. You didn’t... touch yourself that night. It was her boot, and if she saw any remnants of the previous night. Not getting help would be the last concern you have.
Marnie was currently up and getting dressed in her clothes, throwing them on as she looked down at you. “Okay, ready to go.” Marnie said down to you. “Hop on out.”
“A-Actually, I was thinking...” You say up to Marnie, a smile on your face. “Maybe I could stay... in your boot.”
“In my boot?”
“Yes.”
“While i’m... wearing it?” She questioned even more. Clearly she wasn’t expecting that. “Don’t want to get out of bed.”
“It’s not like that.” You chuckled back to her. “I was just thinking, I don’t want to be seen by anyone, and I want to get taken around safely right. Well what’s more safe than in your boot. Out of view, and under your care.”
“You’ll be under my foot weirdo.” She corrected. “I’ll be stepping on you all day. Just get in my bag, it would be much better like that.”
You were really sure that was the case, cause you would like it so much in her boot. How do you tell her that though without being a crazy creep.
“So bag?”
“Actually,” You correct her. She looked down listening to you, but you weren’t sure how to continue. You want to be in her boot, under her giant step and by her feet. She kind of have corrected each reason you gave though. “It’s gotta be boot.”
“Boot?” She questioned back, as the giant girl looked down to you. She looked down, and eventually breathed in and out, giving out a sigh as that was not what you expected. She looked down to you for a while, as she then said “______________”
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