Chapter #6A Pressing Issue... by: Alina  David groaned; his body ached all over from the ordeal he’d so far endured. He tried to just move even his right arm and was immediately met with a fiery wave of pain that made his eyes roll back into his head. This entire day had gone from one of the best of his live, to possibly the end of it. His breathing was short and labored, but the flood of adrenaline surging through his veins urged him to try and move just one more time; there was no telling how long he had till they returned. Gritting his teeth, he forced himself upward only to be met with a wave of pain that turned his stomach. He felt weak and dizzy, every move seemed to awaken a new surge of ache and pain as Dave willed his eyes to focus on the sight before him. Stretching out was nothing but darkness, but David at least knew going into it was better than staying on the plastic and steel slanted slab he was busy trying to pry himself off of. Rolling forward onto his feet, Dave stumbled and nearly began rolling down the slope…but a large drop at the end warned him that would be a foolish idea. No…he needed to find a safer route down and he needed to do it quickl-
CLUNK!
A metallic clicking sound sent David’s heart right into his throat. Looking around frantically, he knew there were maybe a few more seconds before they came back and his ordeal recommenced. Actually, since he was trying to flee it might be even worse! The air rumbled with groaning as a metal doorway seemed to be grating open. There was no more time to hesitate, running down the slope, Dave decided to chance a jump…
THOOOM!.....BABOOOOOOOM!
“HE DID NOT SAY THAT!” A light voice thundered shaking the air with a giggle that seemed like it was pumped out from massive amps. David had been too slow; looking toward the source of the noise, distracted, he failed to pay attention to the odd ridges at his feet. His right leg caught a small ditch and he was flung forward, slamming face-first into the plastic and rubber surface of the slope….
“YES HE DID!” another voice chided, laughing as several tremors began running through the ground one after the other. The seismic activity was too much for David to get up during, but that wasn’t his biggest worry; quakes had become a regular occurrence, what worried him most was the source of them. Another surge of adrenaline flooded Dave, but this time it was of almost no help. He had no opportunity to even get off the slab, instead it just meant he was awake when the first of his tormentor’s rounded the corner.
BOOM!
A cold sweat broke out on Dave’s body as it landed; the shiny black curved surface of it was all he could see, but it was enough. No, it wasn’t anything like a pod or elevator that had come into his view…Dave knew what he was looking at; the imposing tip of Alexia’s black Doc Marten’s had arrived back. Slowly, Dave looked up until the inky blackness that had stretched out before him gave way to two light tan pillars wrapped in the crisscrossed black ropes of a pair of fishnet stockings that seemed to go on forever. They too disappeared into the legs of a pair of black short-shorts…a black shirt above those…and further up still was Alexia’s face wearing an amused smirk as she looked at Dave’s pathetic, battered form on her gas pedal (https://www.instagram.com/p/9uWm9YzZvv/). Alexia crossed her arms and cocked her head to the side; Dave could feel his stomach knot up painfully…he was fucked.
“HEHE, UHHHH GOING SOMEWHERE, LITTLE GUY?” Alexia’s voice rung out as her massive feet slowly swung into view. First, her left foot glided before you, showing off the scuffed rubber sole a bit while the giantess positioned her butt where it needed to go. Another tremor shook Dave when the foot fell, though there wasn’t time to process what was going on as Alexia’s butt descended…
BABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
“W-Wait! Please, I’m sorry just let me g-”
BOOM!
Alexia giggled, her right foot was planted right on the gas pedal and she slowly pressed down to make sure her little fan was stuck to the surface where he belonged. It was just the right amount of force she put down, not enough to break him, but more than enough to make him so sore he couldn’t move. Lifting her boot ever so slightly, she smirked and saw the tiny bug of a man was writhing on the small slope…he wasn’t going anywhere.
Flipping the keys, Lexi giggled as the bus roared to life. She bit her lip and slowly pressed her foot down on the pedal, though she heard a little crunch, the small squeaks and screams echoing from under her boot at least said that her and Anissa’s toy was still alive.
David couldn’t move…he’d have cried more, but a shift of Alexia’s boot had landed his face right into a clump of dirt that had been wedged between her treads. A small pebble stuck in it (which was a decent boulder to Dave) had been the cause of his now crushed left leg. He’d already thrown up from the shock and was too dizzy to even know which way was up anymore. Dully, he clawed at the dirt threatening to bury him only to be shocked awake as Alexia pressed down on the pedal more, digging that rock into the smashed remains of his leg. “F-Fuck! Help me! S-Someone help me!” David screamed at the top of his lungs, another wave of pain threatening to knock him out completely. He fought to stay awake…the two titans had already told him that they’d kill him if he fell asleep on them…
With the tiny, muffled screams coming from under the toe of her boot, Alexia’s cheeks flushed a little red…the feeling of power over the pathetic little bug beneath her was more…stimulating than she’d thought it would be. Clearing her throat,
Lexi giggled and continued driving for a few more minutes before...
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