Damn it. There was that look again. The one she always gave you shortly before throwing you down at her paws, to have her way with you.
"Please, Del. I'm tired. Let's save this for tomorrow."
She let out a light chuckle in response. Sorry, you're not getting out of this one.
As she approached, Delphox spoke right into your mind. Just for show, she went right thought the middle of the campfire, the fire doing her no harm at all. In fact, it tickled a little, the Pokemon laughing heartily as the flames 'licked' at her paws. Soon she would have something, or rather someone else lapping at them...
As she came out of the flames, Delphox's body gave of an intimidating, scarlet glow. She loved to instill fear in you like this, it made her feel more powerful, more imposing.
You, of course, weren't going to just give in to her wants without a fight, even though your attempts at resisting were laughably ineffectual. You were basically going through the motions at this point. You would reach for her Poke Ball, and she would use Psychic to pin you to the ground. Then she would slowly walk overly, deliberately making her steps sound as crunchy as possible.
Mmmmm~ She cooed into your mind. What a wonderful spot you chose to rest, my loyal servant. The ground here is so crunchy. As I walk, I can feel so many, many things ceasing to exist right underneath my pretty pawpads. A dried leaf here, a fallen twig there, some feeble stones in between, and to top them all...
CRUNCH
A nice, big, juicy buuug~, she finished,grinding her paw left and right into dirt, all the while keeping your head turned to its, so you could see this whole 'spectacle' unfold.
Delphox loved getting her feet all messy. After all, it was your job to keep them clean. She would go on long walks, getting her paws all sweaty, just to have you lick them clean afterward. She would also ruin your meals by squashing them underpaw, and then make you eat them straight from her soles and toes, 'enriched' by whatever else she had clinging to those feet. Well, you couldn't really hold that one against her. Del was , after all, the one making said meals in the first place.
Some nights, however, she had enough of this 'child's play', as she called it. No, those nights she wasn't simply your mistress, but your goddess. A radiant being not of this world, who chose to grace your pathetic self with her presence, and make you her chosen servant. Of course, she had to first get herself in the role of an all-powerful being, and what better way to do it than snuffing literal lives underfoot?
Well, bugs made for a poor 'groveling' public, but that's also what she had you for.
Delphox pointed at something on the ground with a glowing finger. You worryingly followed it with your eyes, and eventually found what she was looking at: a slug. A big, juicy mollusk, slowly making its way through the ground. You looked back at Del, and this time her finger was pointed at you. The yellow spark at the tip of her finger shined brightly, and before you knew it, everything went dark.
---
When you opened your eyes, you weren't a human anymore. You were a slug, the same one that's been slithered its way so close to you just a couple moments ago. In fact, as you looked around, you found your body, motionless. Still. Dead?
THOOM
A giant paw fell down close to you, to the slug. Too close for comfort. You tried to move, to get away, but you couldn't. Your mind was stuck, tied to that slimy thing's body. Del did this on purpose, to torture you even more. Speaking of which...
She was enormous, a true image of a powerful goddess. She smiled brightly at you, but there was nothing pleasant in that smile. Del was like a kaiju now, ready to smush you out of existence with a single step if she wanted to. And boy, did she want to.
If you had a jaw, it would break through the floor, and fall into the basement. For someone so impossibly gigantic, she moved so swiftly, so elegantly. With little effort she rose her paw above you, giving you a clear view of her dirty foot. Dirt and some bug guts rained all around you, as the giant Pokemon waved her paw around, enjoying the anticipation of the squish she was about to deliver. Her toes wiggled in delight, ready to smash your slug body into mush in-between them.
FE! FI! FO! FUM! Her voice boomed all around you, instilling dread and hopelessness. What is this little creature that dares ruin my day with its disgusting presence? The world ill needs such a worthless thing. To get rid of you would be doing the rest of us all a great service. Now, die under my foot, little felon. Die as you lived, writhing beneath the feet of your betters.
She did as she said. Her foot fell down slowly, agonizingly so, with the main pawpad aimed right at 'your' slug's pathetic body. You screamed internally as it approached, unable to take your eyes away from the apocalyptic sight. You would die here like some nameless bug, thoroughly rubbed into the filth staining the bottoms of Del's feet, and forgotten by all...
Even when it finally came, your torture was far from over. The giantess was methodical in her extermination, at first only rubbing your squishy, soft body underneath her paw, before gradually applying more and more pressure. The pawpad was naturally pretty soft, but to something so small and insignificant as you, it was harsh and unyielding. It pressed on more and more, the pain getting worse with each passing second. You screamed into her foot, pleading for mercy and release from this torment, but Del wouldn't hear you. After all, this was exactly what she wanted.
One final press of her paw, and everything went black again.
---
When you opened your eyes, you were back in your body, staring unwilingy as Del twisted her foot left and right ontop of the spot that slug (you) was just a second ago. Of course, now that the deed was done, memories came flooding back. It wasn't the first time she did something like this, trapping your mind in a body of some insect she was about to crush. She would always block some of your memories while doing so, to make sure the experience was always as fresh and terrifying as possible. She was goddess, but also a demoness incarnate.
For some reason, tears began streaming down your face, as some of the slug's remains began to seep out from underneath Del's unrelenting paw. Once she was well and truly finished with it she dragged her foot back with a 'satisfying' squelch, and then revealed its disgusting sole for your 'viewing pleasure'. She crushed that slug real good, its 'essence' spread evenly across the enite bottom of her paw, making it even more repulsive to look at... And the prospect of what was to come even less enticing.
Now, she 'said', putting her foot down with one last squish, With the foreplay done, we can finally move onto some truly titillating stuff. Hmm, I think I want...
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