A young nurse walked in just before the store closed that night. She was gorgeous, with luscious blonde hair, piercing green eyes, and an enormous smile that could take anyone's breath away. Her smooth golden-tanned skin was mostly hidden beneath the spacious fabric of the comfy green scrubs she hadn't bothered to change out of on her way home from work that night. She had already traded out her hospital standard non-slips for her favorite comfy brown flip flops.
You also happened to know this girl as your best friend's girlfriend!
"Hi! Are you looking for anything specific?" the chipper store girl asked?
"No thanks!" The introverted nurse replied as she browsed the shelves. Picking tinies would be so much more fun if she could have the whole store to herself to tease all of them... She sure didn't want some high school brat poking over her shoulder while she shopped.
The thunderous sound of leather striking giant feet repeated in a slow rhythm as the girl came closer and closer to your enclosure. You tried to make yourself small in the corner, but unfortunately, that had made you stand out. All of the other tinies were clamoring to be bought by this sexy girl. Better her now than some 40 year old soccer mom tomorrow. So when she saw one little guy crouching away in the corner, how could she not be curious?
The thundering of her flip flops grew louder and louder. The glass even shook with each step now. You closed your eyes and put your head down, praying she wouldn't find you.
Boom...
Boom...
Boom BOOM
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The entire world shook and twisted. The floor itself abandoned you and flew away from your feet. Before you knew what had happened you were being wrapped in the clutches of gigantic slender tanned fingers. They closed on you like a venus fly trap, safely securing you into her palm. The fingers bloomed out again, but now a gigantic green eye filled your field of view.
"Wait is that....? Oh... My..."
The girl's gargantuan mouth hung open for a moment, then it tilted up in a smile.
"Sooo glad I came to get a new foot pet todayyy." she hummed to herself in a singsong voice. In a flash she had taken you to the counter and paid, officially taking ownership of you. She sat down on a wooden bench near the door and kicked off her right sandal, then dropped you onto it.
You flew through the air and plopped onto the humid brown leather with a painful thud. The smell of lotion was accented by the vinegary old leather stench that permeated the shoe. Next to you, a titanic foot sat on top of an identical looking shoe. It seemed almost hilarious how easily the monstrous foot dominated the building-sized structure that seemed immovable to you. In that moment, you suddenly felt incredibly small and weak and terrified beyond belief about whatever you had just gotten yourself into! You tried to run away from the foot. But that vinegary lotion stench from before suddenly blasted over you an instant before a moist pillowy freight train bowled you over.
The light kick had sent you flying to the toe section, just next to the toe thong on the gigantic sandal. She giggled and watched you quiver as she flexed and scrunched her meaty toes together. You couldn't stop staring up at the gigantic sole. Light ridges and wrinkles lined the moist-looking surface. A few tufts of peeling skin and callous dotted the bottom of her hard-working foot. And you were terrified to accept the possibility that you would actually be living under that behemoth.
The foot slammed down onto the brown leather sole. The toes all raised into the air before plunging into the ground and pulling the entire fleshy behemoth forward in a horrifying toe-scrunch shuffle. In an instant the powerful toes were curled around you and pulling you along for the ride as she headed home.
"I'm so excited to introduce you to my boyfriend, tiny!!" She chirped, squeezing you in a crushing toe-hold. But you were less than thrilled. By the whole situation in general. But mainly by the fact that you knew her boy friend has your best friend. And He was...
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