This choice: A pair of flats that the nanny wears, they look like they've been worn for years • Go Back...Chapter #10Nanny's stinky flats by: ftfeety  Dialog Scheme:
Samantha
Ashley
You
Samantha picked up her soccer cleat and dropped you inside of it
You wait here for a second.
Samantha looked at you with a disgusted face as she dropped your tape mummified body into her soccer cleat
I promise pretty soon you'll get over your feet thing. You'll be begging to never look at a stinky foot again.
Samantha made her way over to where the Nanny was. Her name is Ashely. She's very pale, has long blonde hair down to her lower back which she tends to tie up into a pony tail. She's 19, in college, and nannies for some extra cash. She's at the house every week day and sometimes even on weekends. She always wears a similar outfit; a pair of black leggings with black flats and a simple blouse up top. Samantha walked over to the Nanny and asked:
Hey Ashley, do you think I could borrow one of your shoes real quick? I want to try it on and see if it's my size. I really like them.
Yeah totally!
Ashley proceeded to peel off her right flat with her left one by digging the toe of her left foot into the heel of her right one.
Just don't get your face too close to it, I've had these since my freshman year of high school and never washed 'em so they can't smell too nice.
Hahaha don't worry, I doubt they're any worse than my soccer cleats. Those things are basically toxic weapons.
Man, I feel bad for whoever gets near those things!
Eh, I get there's some gross person out there who wouldn't mind. But they just don't realize how bad it would really be.
Hahaha, one whiff and they'd immediately regret it I bet.
With that, Samantha went back to her room with the flat and dropped it onto her desk. She plucked you out of her soccer cleat and dropped you on the desk next to the Ashley's flat. You squirmed as hard as you could and tried to talk through the tape covering your mouth, but no words could come out, only muffled sounds that were inaudible to anyone. You began rolling your body which caused you to nearly fall off the desk
Will you stop squirming! Are you regretting this already? You haven't seen anything yet.
Samantha lifted her right foot and crossed it over her left leg and tilted her sole up. She picked you up and then spread her toes, bringing you down into her sweaty toe clasp and sealed her toes together, locking you inside. You were completely surrounded on all sides by her stinky toe flesh and no amount of wiggling could free you. Each breath pained you with the scent of her stinky feet. Next she opened up a drawer in the desk and pulled out a small bottle that contained some thick glue. She opened the cap which revealed a thin wand with which you could precisely apply some glue, which is exactly what she did. She looked deep into Ashley's flat and noted a deep black and grimey looking imprint of Ashley's foot. As her face was near the opening she could smell the overwhelming scent of Ashley's cheesy feet. She smiled a bit and thought:
This'll be perfect for him.
She pulled you out of her toes which you were very thankful of, and without even looking you in the eye she began to apply the glue all around the tape on your body. Afterwards she slowly began lowering you into the flat towards the toe area. When you realized what she was doing and who that flat belonged to you began to scream in terror.
Nooooooo!!! Samantha please don't do it! Please anything but that!!
But all that came out were a series of muffled screams.
Alright bro here's the deal. I'm gluing you to the inside of Ashley's stinky flat right under her nasty toes. You'll see just how gross feet are when they're stuck right in your tiny face for a whole 24 hours. I left your nose out so you can take in all the smell. I expect you to find a way to get out by tomorrow. I'm leaving my soccer socks right here on the floor, so your job is to get back to my room in my socks by tomorrow, or else. If you make it, I'll believe that you really learned your lesson. If you're not in my socks by tomorrow, I'm going to find you and it's going to get a whole lot worse little bro.
Samantha finally reached the toe area and pasted your mummified body down with you face up and your head right under where Ashley's big and second toe would go. She finally brought the flat back to Ashley.
Thanks! Sucks but it didn't fit me.
Aww man, better luck next time.
Ashley said as she took the flat back from Samantha.
Man these flats do stink though.
She said as she caught a whiff of it as she slipped her right foot back inside.
You saw a giant bare foot quickly approach you. It looked sweaty and had a tinge of red, and you also noticed bits of grime around the toe area. The smell was already bad, but it was mixed with a steady stream of fresh air. As her foot got closer and closer all the fresh air retreated from the flat and was replaced with pure noxious foot stench. With each inch your world became more and more Ashley's foot, until her toes finally settled around your body. Her toe flesh just barely touched you on all sides, making you feel claustrophobic, and the odor was so thick you could swear you felt it poison you as it entered your nose.
Ashley felt something but she figured it was just the tip of the insole bunching up from Samantha trying it on. Besides, she thought it felt good.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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