Chapter #7Amanda's Turn by: Unknown Sadly, Phil's gentle love affair inbetween Carla's sweet toes didn't last forever, as Ms. Prittey motioned to Carla that it was time to pass the tiny boy on. The grip of Carla's sweet right toes tightened a bit more around little Phil as she lifted him off the ground, at the same time reaching down to take him in her left hand. Soon little Phil found himself lying in the palm of Carla's hand, gazing into her enormous beautiful eyes. She was reluctantly pondering who she would give him to next.
Then, suddenly, she really didn't have a choice. Amanda, the pretty, blonde, blue-eyed girl beside her, non-chalantly held out her left palm for the tiny boy to be delivered into, without even looking away from the teacher. Carla spied the grimy, sweaty appearance of the sole of Amanda's white-socked right foot, propped up over her left knee.
Carla thought about looking for another, more pleasant alternative for the little boy in her hand, but nobody would expect her to give the helpless little blonde boy to someone else if the more popular Amanda wanted him next.
Carla sadly looked back into the eyes of the tiny blonde boy, who sadly looked back. "Bye Bye..." she mouthed, as Phil's world shifted violently foward, and he was held over top of the giant, awaiting hand of Amanda, and Carla's hand moved out from under him, leaving him to fall.
He landed on his face - the salty scent of the enormous girl's hand was strong to his tiny nose, and before he could stand up, her hand enclosed around him, leaving him in darkness, being violently pulled in some direction he couldn't determine. Before he knew what was going on, he was spilled out on the desk of the giant girl, Amanda, and he rolled over on his back to see her giant face.
See wasn't looking at him - she was still looking toward the front of the room, where Ms. Prittey was lecturing. He waited a few seconds, until Amanda's enormous eyes finally glanced down at him. "Hey bug," she grinned. She was exceedingly pretty - which was why she was the most popular girl in the class.
"I have a little step brother even smaller than you, so I'm not so surprised by your size," she whispered.
"Really?" Phil asked back. He couldn't believe that there was another boy out there, even smaller than him! Maybe he could even have a friend his own size!
"Yeah," she said, but looked up to the teacher for a few more seconds. After a moment she returned her attention, and her giant right hand grabbed the tiny blonde boy. "I'm getting my extra credit now," she grinned.
After a moment in darkness and the world again shifting around him violently, he found himself being repostioned between two fingers with his back to her giant thumb... and what he saw before him was frightening: She was holding him level with the heel of the foot that was propped up on her left knee. She was using the thumb of her left hand to pull her grimy sock down below her ankle and over her heel, showing him a long, dim cavern, one side of which was made up of the sock, the other was made of the smelly sole of her foot.
He managed to twist around and get a glance of the girl's face - she was looking down with a happy, evil smirk, and upon seeing him look at her, she forced an evil grin. Phil got one last look, as he shifted around again - Carla was watching, with large eyes, but there was nothing she could do as she saw him pleading for help.
Then he was shoved forward by her, into the space between her smelly sock and the grimy sole of her foot . Her thumb behind his back released him, and he was held between her two fingers, with his face pressed into the gritty flesh of her foot, and dispite his struggles, he was slid across her grimy sole as far as possible into the sock. Soon his face was at her toes, and he felt the two fingers around him release - and slide back the way they came.
The thumb holding the rim of the sock released, and he felt the sock tighten around him as she pulled it back up, higher around her ankle. Then the whole world shifted, as she lowered her foot from being propped up on her knee, and rested it on the floor.
The pressure on Phil's body was enormous, as the sweaty, smelly flesh of the girl's giant foot was suddenly being pressed down under the weight of her enormous leg as well. He had to struggle to breathe, and after a minute, he aleady felt like his bones were cracking.
Then Amanda started bouncing her foot.
Suddenly the new pressure on his tiny ribcage became unbearable, which was caught under the ball of her foot - and his legs and arms were flailing around - at first struggling, then after giving out, simply from the terrible bouncing of Amanda's foot. His face was squeezed between her smelly toes, barely able to get any air at all - and what he could get smelled so strong. He didn't think he would last much longer.
It was putting such a strain on his chest and upper back that he began to pass out... but then it stopped. Her foot came flat against the ground again - flattening him under a lot of weight - but it was evenly disributed again, and it wasn't so bad on any one part of him. So he began to stuggle to get some air - all of which smelled horribly strong like Amanda's giant grimy foot and sock.
Then he heard something.
"She's so mean..." a weak, tiny voice wimpered, from the left. It was the voice of a boy, even younger than Phil. Phil turned his head to the left, and saw something that he'd never forget. There was a boy - about 5 times smaller than Phil, stuck to the other side of Amanda's fourth toe.
Phil was in disbelief. "You're her little step brother?!" he cried.
"Yeah..." he weakly replied. "She keeps me like this most of the time, too. I hate her." he continued.
Then Amanda's enormous toes began to wiggle - forcing them to both struggle to find more air, in the smelly prison. Phil suddenly found his face covered by some new portion of sweaty foot flesh that he couldn't seem to wedge his face out from under. It took all his struggles just to get any air, at this point, and his body was now too broken to stand up, if he was in the position to.
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