This choice: Rouge drives very slowly... • Go Back...Chapter #7The Demoness Makes a Move... by: Lelouch  As expected of Rouge, she somehow managed to turn a 10-minute drive into a 40-minute one; constantly getting mixed up, going in circles, even getting pulled over by a police officer for making an illegal turn. This, of course, was intentional, Rouge was an outstanding driver; she was simply relishing having you under foot again, it had been a little bit over a year or so. December, in perfect blonde format, didn't realize this and only pushed Rouge to hurry up, which did little more than give Rouge a reason to vent the mild annoyance of being bossed around on you, in the form of added pressure with her toe. Those 40-minutes were the worst of your life…
Right of the bat Rouge let out a laugh and wiggled her toes, “For old times sake my slave, why don’t you give my toes a few good licks?” From the same heavens Rouge’s voice came from you could hear December’s protests, protests Rouge quickly shut down with clever wordplay…hell she should’ve been the lawyer. But without December’s aid, as well as past experience, you knew better than to cross the giantess and fell to your knees in licking. From the taste alone you could tell Rouge had prepared for this Finale of sorts; her foot tasted worse than normal, and extra body-heat said she was literally warming up for you. Alone this would’ve just been annoying, you stopped getting embarrassed by this stuff ages ago, at least from Rouge anyway; but of course, Rouge had more in store for you.
With a speedy stomp of her boot the woman revved the vehicle and began his long drive, tapping her boot knowing full well it slammed you around like a toy. But it wasn’t just that! Eventually December grew impatient and started throwing out things like “Hurry up!” in a way that, as the boss, she ordered Rouge, and if there was one thing you knew about the demoness…it was that she preferred being the one in charge. A mild frustration formed quickly, and she found a way to cope by rubbing you into her boot’s insole. Long story short, it was hell.
But it wasn’t…that long before she finally arrived at the lab. “We’re here.” Her lips curled into a smile as her pale foot exited her footwear. A desperate wheeze of fresh air escaped you as her purple painted toes finally left you with space to move.
Ugh, You sat upright, feeling your bones creak in places. “When I turn big you are so gonna get it girl.” Normally Rouge wouldn’t hear you, but as you spoke her lips formed into a rather demented smile, a smile that said she was up to something…but what?
I’m being paranoid…there’s no way this woman will end up ruining this day for me. I’m gonna be big!
Out of nowhere December’s hand slid into the boot, blocking out Rouge as her tan skin flung in searching for you. Upon finding you the giantess plucked you out with her nails, “Enough of your weird obsession with Rouge’s feet bro, there’s no time. You can have your fun later.” She took off out of the car, running in her heels as Rouge calmly strolled behind. You made a note of Rouge’s version of her torment of you, you’ll make her pay for that later.
Inside the lab it was like a movie, blinking computers, men in lab coats, the smell of medicine despite it being a technology lab, but it only felt like one thing to you, the feeling of being big. You grinned just thinking about it.
A bearded man, the main scientist, walked up with a smile towards you in December’s palm. “Hello there, are you ready for the experiment?”
You gave a big thumbs up and screamed, “Hell yeah!”
Equipped with a special device to hear you, the scientist chuckled. “Good, but first I need to cover the safety protocols…” You tuned out a bit there, listening mildly; but your main focus was on the machine in the center of a test chamber, a room you saw through an observational window. Honestly it looked like the stereotypical device used to alter size in movies, and it never looked more divine than in person.
“And that’s all…any questions?”
You shook your head.
“Excellent!” To your surprise the scientist gestured to Rouge as well, “And you are ready too Miss?”
She nodded, “Of course1 Anything to help my little buddy!”
You were confused for a moment, until you recalled the scientist’s explanation. Someone would have to hold you in order to operate the device. Non organic substances could hinder the growth process, but ironically, human tissue didn’t affect it at all. So basically, a person would be needed to hold you while you got hit with the Growth Ray, and Rouge volunteered for the job, other scientists being too scared to.
You felt uneasy about Rouge, but you didn’t fight it as you and her were brought before the machine. To avoid contamination it was only you and her, so she pushed some buttons during the setup process, as asked by the scientists. But you noticed she pushed a few extra buttons and whispered some things to you. “This’ll make the target indestructible so nothing could kill it and this….” She noticed you listening and winked, you instantly flipped out.
“Stop her! She’s trying something!!”
Rouge pushed the button starting the ray and walked before it, “No use my pet, their little listening devices don’t work for you in here.” She whispered since they could still hear her.
The green energy of the ray pulsated, starting to emit. You stretched your hand out, “NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”A blinding green light blinded everyone…
Mere moments later when the light died down you lowered your arms, What happened? Rouge pushed some buttons….”The target is indestructible...?” The hell does that even mean?! I can’t die? And that other button…
You looked around and quickly realized what happened, and you never felt more afraid…
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