Chapter #6Ground by Grande by: Alina   WHOMP!
Despite the soft material you’d slammed into, the force was still enough to stun you. It was impossible to see through the thick forest of light tan hair that sprung up all around you. You tried to grab onto a few strands only to have them slip from your grasps. Once again, you were falling….
THUMP!
“Ugh…” you groaned, writhing a bit on the slightly less forgiving ground. The floor was soft under you, which only made sense considering where you were. Slowly, your eyes opened and your stomach dropped as you confirmed your fears were right. You found yourself staring up from the bottom of a huge hole. The walls were absolutely covered in light tan fur that shimmered in the lighting inside Ariana’s bus…the fur was slick as hell and thankfully a little different from the denser fabric under your back. Sitting up, you saw the long, dark tunnel ahead of you and felt a small whine rise in your throat. It was official…you’d managed to land inside Ariana Grande’s ugg (http://dtpmhvbsmffsz.cloudfront.net/post...). You were terrified that Ariana was going to put them on again…but as you heard her getting comfy up on the couch, you remembered what time it was. She wasn’t going anywhere tonight, just to sleep. Sighing in relief, you knew it meant at least a few more hours to try and plan an escape from her massive boots. Laying down, you thought of maybe trying to climb the sides again when you couldn’t help but notice how soft the insole of her uggs were… Your body was aching and this was the first forgiving surface you’d been on all day… What could it hurt to close your eyes for a little, you thought? After all, you’d survived what would have killed a normal person. Just a short nap…yeah like five minutes and you’d be right back to planning your escape….
BABOOOOOOOOOM!
“HMMMM…OK, I GOT IT,” Ariana’s voice boomed as she spoke into her phone. Waking up with a start, you looked straight up and felt your stomach tie itself into knots. The light wasn’t from the bulbs in the bus anymore, but sunlight pouring in the windows…you’d slept through the entire fucking night! You tried getting to your feet when the entire world suddenly seemed to jerk around. Collapsing onto your face, you barely managed to look up in time to see the one sight you’d been dreading. Ariana smiled as she began getting her foot positioned over you; her bare sole was alive with wrinkles as she flexed her delicate toes (http://pics.wikifeet.com/Ariana-Grande-F...). You opened your mouth to scream, but no sound came out. A rush of adrenaline ran through your veins as her long toes pointed down…and began their descent.
You flipped over onto your stomach and began doing your best to climb up the slope of Ariana’s furry insole. Your heart was hammering as you cursed yourself for even thinking it was ok to take a nap in such a stupid place! All around you, the sound of Ariana’s smooth skin brushing against the furry walls hummed in the boot, most of the sound absorbed by the fur that was closing in on you from all sides. Already the cavern was getting darker as Ariana’s foot began filling the mouth of the boot…the darkness definitely wasn’t making it any easier to see the path before you that you needed to climb to make it to the toe section. Not that it would matter for long. There was a small tremor as Ariana’s toes touched down against the insole of the furry ugg boot…and of course it was enough of a shake to make you lose your grip. “H-Help! Fuck! Nooooooo” you screamed, smashing into the insole and rolling down the slope head-over-heels. It was an oddly similar sensation to getting flicked and flying through the air now that you thought about it. Though the thought didn’t linger as you came to a sudden stop, slamming against a warm, soft, yet unyielding surface! The wind was knocked clean out of you, making you gasp and grab the warm slab of flesh behind you. Looking over your shoulder, you tried to see what you’d landed against only to get suddenly flung forward as the wall shifted forward. Landing hard against the ground, you weren’t even allowed to try and get up before Ariana’s soft toes slowly began to overtake you (http://pics.wikifeet.com/Ariana-Grande-F...).
CRACK!
You screamed into the soft, damp insole of Ariana’s ugg as her toes pressed down and put a hairline fracture in at least two of your ribs. Another surge of adrenaline ran through you, though since you were pinned down, it achieved nothing except making your awareness of the impending death from Ariana’s foot that much more acute. Her toes lifted off you for a second as Ariana prepared to shove her foot deeper into her shoe. You took the chance and tried to get up, hoping to roll to the side and get out from under her tan flesh. Of course though, your plan didn’t work. Ariana jerked her foot as she grabbed the sides of the mouth to push her foot in deeper; you found yourself rolling once again until you came to a rest in a small crevice of her boot. Looking up, you saw a stream of light coming in past a round orb of flesh. Even with the adrenaline coursing through your veins, there was no way to know Ariana’s heel was about to come down on you till the bony ball slammed into your body. The unyielding wall of boney heel pressed your body into the back of Ariana’s ugg as her toes wiggled in the warm front. Suddenly, you’d almost wished you’d ended up between the damn things. Fighting against her heel, you felt your body begin to slide under it…a sensation which only made you fight all the harder. You knew if you were under her heel when her foot came down, Ariana would crush you like the bug you basically were. Ariana shook her foot gently, leaving you….  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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