This choice: Let's go find some nerds to squish! • Go Back...Chapter #6In Search of Nerds by: Matrim   "We've gotten some jocks, I think it's only fair we give some nerds a turn". Jenn said with a grin. The other girls smiled with her, and leaving their trays, they left the table.
The girls, satiated from their meal, headed off once more into the bustle of the mall to search for more prey. "Where do we even find nerds in this place?" Becky said. Jenn laughed. "Easy, Beck, all we have to do is find a store that sells computer games". Seeing a directory, the girls made their way over to it and began to formulate a plan. "How about Gamestop?" Rachelle asked. Jenn shook her head "Those are small and too open, we need a larger place". She tapped a store on the directory with her finger. "Best Buy, perfect". With that, they were on their way to the massive tech store. "Remember, Becky and I get to squish next" said Rachelle.
"It should be coming up in a few mins" Jenn said. The girls continued walking, their flip flops beginning to make a sticky, peeling sound with every step as all the walking and the summers heat drew perspiration. "There it is!" Becky said excitedly, pointing to the large yellow tag. Stepping through the automatic glass doors, the girls entered Best Buy. Hard, grey carpeting covered the floors, and everywhere they looked their eyes met some sort of nerdy tech. "Perfect" Tiffany said. The girls walked up to the nearest employee, A fat man with plenty of pimples to spare and a greasy pony tail, a ratty beard growing from his neck covering the collar of his blue shirt. "Excuse me" Jenn asked, "Do you know where the computer games are?". The fat man raised an eyebrow, obviously wondering what four pretty girls were doing asking for computer games. "They're that way, in the back right hand corner with the console games, they're all along the walls" He raised his arm to point, exposing the soaked armpit of his shirt. "Thanks, tubs" Jenn said, walking away. The mans smile turned into a scowl as he glared at their backs. "Cunts" he mumbled under his breath.
The girls made their way down the aisle until they spotted a sign hanging from the ceiling. "Games" it read simply. Walking in, the first glances made the girls hearts sink. Empty. But walking further in, they spotted two nerds in the corner of the room where the two computer game shelves met. They walked past the empty console aisles until they were feet away from the nerds.
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Tim and Brian stood next to the games, arguing as they looked for some interesting game to pick out. Brian was your average nerd, slightly chubby, shy and soft spoken. His short brown hair uncombed, and his plump cheeks stained with a permanent blush. Tim stood a full foot taller than him, but he was by no means attractive. Greasy, shoulder length black hair framed an acne scarred face with a recessed chin. He stood awkwardly, his arms and legs seeming too long and gangly for his small torso. They continued their argument.
"She is totally evil, dude" Brian said
"She's not, she was only doing what she needed to, they were at war!" Tim responded, his voice cracking as the end of the sentence neared.
"Yeah, a war she started! The Burning Legion had just been defeated, they finally had some peace."
"So? The Alliance and the Horde are still enemies, still at war, she was just being preemptive."
"Preemptive!?" Brian nearly yelled. "By burning a bunch of civilians! That's not war, that's-"
The words froze on Brian's tongue as he spotted something something behind Tim. Four of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen seen had just walked into view from behind the console aisles. In front was a tall girl with long brown hair and vibrant green eyes wearing a blue t-shirt, going down to jean shorts that were cut almost obscenely high, showing off long shapely legs. With her was a dark haired punk girl darkly dressed, a freckled brunette with shoulder length hair and a blonde. His heart started beating faster as he looked at the blonde. She wore a pony tail with fluffy bangs that flowed down to her deep blue eyes. She was breathtaking. With a flush he also noted that all of them were wearing flip flops, showing off four pairs of beautiful, pedicured feet. Brian felt his anxiety flaring up, and silently prayed that he face was not getting any redder than usual.
"Oh hey, can you guys help us?" the girl in front asked. "Uh, sure. Um, whats up?" Tim asked. "Do you guys know if there are any games about giant women crushing tiny guys?". Tim and Brian looked at one another, that was an odd question. "No" Tim answered, "There's Attack of the 50ft Woman, but that's a movie". Brian spoke up without thinking; "There's a website where you can read a bunch of stories like that, where-" realizing what he was staying, and to whom, he stopped. He looked at the ground, face burning redder than usual with embarrassment. The green eyed girl took note of his embarrassment and laughed. "You nerds are into that type of stuff, yeah? What would you do if you were actually shrunken? Do you think it would be fun?" The other three girls giggled. Tim became flustered. "I- Um- I don't-". "Shut up" She said coldly. There was something about the tone of her voice that chilled Brian. Without saying anything, she quickly took something out of her purse. Before he could say anything, a bright flash of light filled his eyes, and he saw nothing but bright white. When he regained his vision, he was no longer in the aisle of the store. He looked around. He was. Everything looked different somehow, and it hit him like a freight train. He had shrunk. He looked up and saw four titanic girls looking down and giggling. Tim, who was seconds ago feet from him, was now many yards away, standing between him and the girls. They couldn't be more than half an inch tall.
"Aww look, they're scared". The green eyed girl said. "Good. Well girls, lets squish some nerds". Brian's heart fluttered, surely they weren't being serious. They wouldn't kill him and Tim, they couldn't. She took a step towards Tim, who fell onto his back with an arm raised between them. "Hey Jenn, remember, it's my turn." the punk girl said. "Yeah yeah, go ahead Rachelle". Rachelle, the punk girl, walked over to where Tim was. "Finally" she said, looking down at him between her flip flopped feet. "I've been waiting all day to squish a nerd". The words sent a chill down Brian's spine. Rachelle took her right foot out of her flip flop and stepped onto the ground next to Tim. Seeing what was happening, he got up to run, but the punk girl was not about to let him get away. Rachelle gave Tim a light tap with the ball of her foot. Light to her at least. Tim now lay his back, long legs motionless and broken, his left arm twisted and folded under him. All he could do was sit there panting from the pain. "Aw man, I did it too hard" Rachelle said sadly, "oh well". She placed the ball of her foot on the ground in front of him, blocking Tim from Brian's view. All he could see was the top of her foot and her plump, black nailed toes spread on the ground. "Bye bug!" she brought her heel down with a squishy pop. Lifting the ball of her foot, Brian stared, dumbstruck, at her wrinkled sole as she put all her weight onto her heel and twisted back and forth, grinding his friend into the carpet.
Finally she stopped. She tilted her foot to the side, her sole wrinkling, so she could inspect her heel. "Cool, look!" she said, pointing to a red splotch on her heel. Oh god, Tim! Tim's dead! Brian thought to himself. Rachelle looked down at him and smiled, sending a spike of fear through him. He sighed with relief as she slid her flip flop back on and walked back to her friends. Maybe they would spare him now that they had killed Tim. "You're up Becky" she said. The fear returned once more as the beautiful, blue eyed blonde walked over to Brian. This wasn't fun. This wasn't sexy. Brian was going to die. He started tearing up as Becky took off both flip flops and stepped up to him, putting him face to face with gargantuan toes topped in hot pink polish. Brian could not help it, he began to cry. "Please" he begged, "I don't want to die". Becky squatted down and put her face close to his. His breath caught as he looked into her face. Deadly as his situation was, she was beautiful. "Whats that little guy? You say something?". "Please! I don't want to die! Please don't do this!" his voice broke on the last word and the tears flowed forth anew. "Aw, sorry, but I've been waiting to squish a nerd like you all day. I saw you looking at our feet before, try to enjoy it a little before you die, I'll make it nice and slow". With a giggle she stood, leaving Brian feeling hollow. Running a pink tongue across her bottom lip, she raised her foot above him. Scared as he was Brian couldn't help but admire the beautiful, slightly dirty sole poised above him. Then it moved downward. Brian raised his arms instinctively and soon his hands made contact with the moist, pink flesh. It pressed down onto him, covering his legs and forcing his elbows to the ground. "Oh wow, he's strong!" she said, her voice filled with sarcasm. Brian's sensed were filled with the scent of her foot, sweaty from the heat of the summer. The pressure increased, and his forearms gave out with loud cracks. Just as he began to scream out his agony, her foot came down farther and put pressure on his chest and head, squeezing the air out of him. Brian thought the pain could not get any worse. He was wrong. Pain lanced through his body as he heard various parts of his body cracking. Brian heard a pop. Blackness enveloped him.
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"That. Was. Awesome!" Becky squealed. Bringing her foot up, she admired her handiwork. "Hope he got a little fun out of it at least". She licked her thumb and proceeded to wipe the nerd's pulpy remains off her sole. "I want to do that again!" said Rachelle. "Lets-"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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