You thought that the best course of action would be to try and get as far away from Fulda as you could. You knew that she was sadistic enough to kill you for her own amusement, as you experienced earlier in her converse shoe. You were wary of getting in moccasins owned by this mystery woman who had such awful smelling feet. But your safety was more important than your comfort right now.
So you begin climbing the pink moccasin. It is several times larger than you, but the rough material made many footholds for you to work with. Eventually you get to the top and the first thing you notice is a wave of stench. But you persevered and made your way back down into the moccasin. When you finally got to the bottom, you thought you were looking a pink building. You walked your way towards the toe section, where you thought you’d be safest and you tried your hardest to ignore the smell. But it was even worse inside, and it got worse and worse as you continued on.
Above you, you heard the giant goddesses chatting above. You couldn’t make out anything they said, but it was a loud noise either way. And as they chatted, their legs and feet tried to keep themselves occupied. Fulda stretched her legs out, and started brushing her toes against her friend’s moccasin. The very same one that you were currently in, and to you it shook up your whole world. Her playful brushing against her friend’s shoe made it very difficult for you to reach the toe section. Eventually, she brought her feet close to the moccasin’s opening, cutting off a significant amount of light. It was as if her feet knew that he was trying to escape her, and they wanted him back. So you ran the rest of the way into the toe section, nearly falling into one of the imprints left by Fulda’s friend’s massive toes.
Then Fulda told her friend that she needed to leave. She understood, and Fulda brought her feet back to her side of the table. Her friend began putting back on her moccasins, as she wanted to walk her outside the apartment and she had no desire to do that in her socks. She started putting her left foot into the right moccasin, nearly giving you a heart attack with how suddenly and just how large her feet were. But before her monstrous toes reached you, she realized her mistake. She quickly removed that foot and wormed her right foot into the correct shoe. From where you were, you found yourself buried by her 2nd and 3rd toes. They immediately gripped you up, as she felt something tiny and strange in her shoe. She shook it a few times and it seemed to go away.
For you, you were flung into the hole in her sock and found yourself between her 2nd and 3rd bare toes. The smell was even worse, and the toes were damp with sweat. You were caught like a bug in-between two giant toes, and they had no intention of letting go. They would routinely rub against you, making sure you were thoroughly coated with her foot sweat, and squeeze you harshly.
Fulda and her friend hugged and said their goodbyes, and her friend walked Fulda to the apartment’s exit. As she saw Fulda leave, she took off her right moccasin and scrunched her toes together. You were pushed deep within her sweaty toe flesh. She, whose name was Ashley, worked her foot back into the moccasin and started walking back to her room. She thought about what she should do for the rest of the day. She should go to the library to do some homework. But she could always go to a coffee shop and work there. Wherever she went, she was not changing. She felt comfortable enough like this. While she thought about it, her toes kept wiggling; making sure you had their full attention. Where did she go?
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