Realising how exposed you are out in the open, you decide to run for shelter.
Even though these socks had once threatened your doom, you resolve that she probably has a change of socks and won't re-wear these ones so you make the run for the discarded socks on the floor.
As you reached the socks, you find yourself assaulted by foul and repulsive foot odour. However, as you're trying to approach the socks you hear the sound of thundering footsteps moving closer and closer. Looking over your shoulder, you see your mum having found a fresh pair of panties to wear was now approaching the socks you were standing next to at a rapid pace, her massive feet threatening to crush you if you were to stand in her way.
With no time for second thoughts, you dive into the left sock, feeling your eyes water from the horrible smell.
You only have to wait a moment before you feel your new prison lifted into the air and, looking towards the opening your fears are confirmed - Her toes were rapidly approaching.
Looking around for an exit, you see no hole and realise your mistake - it was the right sock that you hid in last time, you have no easy escape...
The foot rushes towards you, forcing even more pungent air towards you, making you gag.
The soft skin of your mum's foot presses into your entire body and face, suffocating you with its terrible smell before you realise that you're now plummeting towards the floor inside the sock.
The real question is whether or not you survive the impact... do you?
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