Giantess Stories: Very SHORT story  by  undersole2001  You awaken

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Very SHORT story

by

undersole2001

You awaken, lying on your back, your head throbing. You look around, unsure of

where you are. You cant remember a thing about last night and your sorroundings

are unfamiliar, infact the room you are in seems to be made entirely of canvas!!

'Where the fuck am I?!!' you think to yourself.

It was only until now that your sense of smell was lost... now, your nostrils

feel like wax to a fire. 'Oh my god!!' you scream.

You then try standing up and when you place both feet on the ground, they start

sinking. When you look down you have to stop yourself from being sick as the

ground you are on is filthy, slimy and smells worse than anything you could ever

comprehend.

Then suddenly you feel your entire world shake and you start to sweat with fear

as the whole room that you are in seems to be rising up off the ground!!!! You

fall to the disgusting ground on your back.

Your mind doesnt seem to be able to believe this situation and you cant even

think properly now. Your terrible world rises still.

It eventually stops very abruptly and by now your terrified beyond belief.

'HELLO INSOLE CLEANER!!' comes an impossibly loud female voice. 'Oh my god...

fuckinghell whats going on?!!' you try to think of a logical explanation but all

logic seems to have faded away.

You look towards the light comming from above and see a terrifying sight... a

gigantic eye the size of a beachball!!

'YOU, MY TINY LITTLE FRIEND ARE NOW MY INSOLE CLEANER. I WILL PUT YOU IN EVERY

SINGLE ONE OF MY DIRTY WORN SHOES AND YOU WILL SPEND AN ENTIRE DAY IN EACH ONE

MAKING SURE YOU REMOVE ALL THAT GRIME WITH YOUR TOUNGE!!'

Your mind has actually now given in to this wrath of pure evilness.

'YOU ARE NOW JUST FOUR INCES TALL HEHEHAHA... JUST THE RIGHT SIZE!!'You no

longer seem to be regestering anything apart from this voice. It seemes to have

a grip of you.

'YOU CAN START WITH THAT SMELLY SNEAKER YOUR IN!!' you hesitate at first and she En corto. Cata de ginebras en la Cadena Ser

shakes the sneaker.

'STICK THAT PATHETIC LITTLE TOUNGE OF YOURS ON MY DIRTY SWEATY INSOLE AND REMOVE

ALL THAT SLIME WHIMP!! I WEAR THEM ALMOST EVERYWHERE I GO AND THEY CERTAINLY

NEED A GOOD CLEAN SO GET TO IT!!!!'

You feel deeply sick, almost as if your insides are bursting to get out, but

seeing no other alternative you reposition yourself on the horrific dirty

material and place your tiny tounge tip on the foul expance.

your mind cannot even begin to comprehend the amount of disgusting flavours on

this huge damp carpet of filth.

'THATS IT FOOTDIRT EATER, LICK ALL THE SLIME MY SWEATY FOOT HAS LEFT!!'

You are now completely under her power and can do nothing to resist for she has

taken over your body actions. Your body says yes but your mind says no!!.

The more you lick, the more disgusting it tastes as clumps of dirt, lumps of

grease, sock fluff and even bits of dead foot skin, coat your tounge and fill

your whole mouth.

You want to be sick but cant, your not even in control of your body anymore.

'OH I CAN TELL ME AND YOU ARE GONNA GET ON REAL WELL!!'

Nothing seems to make any sense anymore apart from this:- foot dirt, sweat,

grime, particles of sock fabric and pieces of dry, dirty foot skin.

'WELL, I'LL LEAVE YA TO IT, NOW WHEN I GET BACK LATER ON, I WANNA SEE THE

ORIGINAL PINK INSOLE UNDERNEATH ALL MY FOOT SCUM, JA HERE?!!!! I WANT YOU TO

SPEND ALL DAY LICKING THAT DISGUSTING FILTH OFF MY SMELLY INSOLE AND IF YOU DONT

DO AS I SAY, I'LL JUST SIMPLY CRUSH YOU, OK?!! You could only continue licking

the grime.

Her eye disappeared and you were left there, a 4 inch man kneeling on a massive

carpet of filth. You stopped licking for a moment to acknowledge your whole

situation. All you saw was a sea of dirt, grease and pure filth expanding across

in all directions.

Your fate was sealed, this would be your destiny.

The End

Giantess Stories: Very SHORT story  by  undersole2001  You awaken

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