Not Yet Broken
Code Geass Size Changing Interactive
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Darkness pain and the thick, musky smell of feet was all C.C. could sense. She had been dragged under one of Kallen’s toes, smothered under a two ton toe and the soft, smelly bottom of her shoe. C.C. didn’t move, just laid there and kept from crying. Bones broke only to be mended seconds later and the smell suffocated her. Then Kallen wiggled her toes, grinding C.C. into a tiny wet blot on her socks. By simply wiggling her toes, Kallen smeared the bloody remains until they were almost gone. Only a gooey stain remained of C.C. However, in a couple minutes C.C. would be healed again, once more ready to be smothered and crushed under Kallen’s mighty toe.
“Got to go. I told everyone I’d only be gone for an hour,” Kallen said to herself. She had no idea that she had utterly mashed C.C. down and if she had known all she would have done was laugh. Walking out of Lelouch’s room, she headed off to meet the resistance. While she walked, she played with her new immortal foot toy.
Whimpering in pain as she returned to life again, C.C curled up in a tiny wrinkle in Kallen’s sock and tried to protect herself. Kallen had been rolling her around under her toe as she traveled, sliding the green haired girl around under her smelly toe until she eventually broke. Most of the time Kallen crushed her within the first few seconds, but when she was careful she made the painful process of dragging her around last much longer. Time lost all meaning to C.C. as her pain continued. The brief blackouts during her death were her only relief from the pain and humiliation. Things got even worse as the inside of Kallen’s foot got warmer.
C.C. had been to the furthest jungles, but none of them had ever been as humid as the inside of Kallen’s shoe. Every foul breath she breathed burned her lungs and made her cough. She was sweating all over, but so was Kallen’s foot. The cottony toe grinding her down became moist, making things stickier for the tiny girl. The worst part of it was how thirsty she became, not because of the discomfort but because of what she did after it became too much to bear. Her tongue was so dry she felt like it had turned to sand and death did nothing to rehydrate her. Almost delirious she was forced to start licking and sucking on Kallen’s damp sock.
Wrapping her lips around the white cotton sock, C.C. sucked out some of the moisture. Her eyes watered at the horrible salty taste that made every taste bud on her tongue scream out in pain. She swallowed the hot sweat, finding it only helped a little. Pressing her face against the sweaty sock again she started drinking it all down, crying again, but this time at the lose of her pride.
She sucked out sweat and then ran her tongue to collect more. C.C.’s belly filled with the horrible liquid until she felt like she was going to throw up. Pulling her wet, gasping face from the sock, she braced herself as again, Kallen started playing with her and she was crushed once more.
Everything became a blur for C.C. after that. She might have been in Kallen’s show for an hour or several years for all she knew. All C.C. could say for sure was when Kallen’s toe pulled away and light shone into the shoe, C.C. was happier then she had ever been before. Then Kallen turned her shoe upside down and C.C. came falling out, landing with a wet splat in the giantess’s palm.
“Enjoy your first class trip on Kallen Airs?” C.C. had nothing to say as she laid panting in Kallen’s palm trying not to pass out. She was lifted closer to Kallen’s face before the giantess pulled her hand back suddenly. “Yuck! You really stink insect. You really should try to be more hygienic.”
C.C. only coughed, her mind replaying her experience under Kallen’s toe. The pain should could deal with, but the fact that she had willingly drunk Kallen’s foot sweat made her shudder in revulsion. She never thought she would be that desperate to do something like that, but as she was treated as a bug by this girl her pride was no longer as strong as it once was. She was losing herself to Kallen’s torture, losing the regal, strong part of herself. C.C. had sworn that nothing would break her, but Kallen had caused some cracks.
C.C. had to escape Kallen, find her loyal Lelouch. The boy would help her return to normal, after all he was her knight. Looking around as she regained some strength, C.C. recognized she was in one of the rooms inside the rebellion’s headquarters. Lelouch had to be around here. How could she possible escape from Kallen?
“Listen bug, I need to take care of something. If I leave you here, will you behave?” C.C.’s mouth dropped open as Kalle abruptly spoke to her. C.C. could hardly believe her ears. Either Kallen thought she was completely broken or the girl was really stupid. If she left her here of course she’ll try to mistake. Trying to look as pathetic as possible, C.C. used her mastery of deceit to convince Kallen that she was broken.
“I’ll do whatever you say mistress. I’m just a bug, I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Got to go. I told everyone I’d only be gone for an hour,” Kallen said to herself. She had no idea that she had utterly mashed C.C. down and if she had known all she would have done was laugh. Walking out of Lelouch’s room, she headed off to meet the resistance. While she walked, she played with her new immortal foot toy.
Whimpering in pain as she returned to life again, C.C curled up in a tiny wrinkle in Kallen’s sock and tried to protect herself. Kallen had been rolling her around under her toe as she traveled, sliding the green haired girl around under her smelly toe until she eventually broke. Most of the time Kallen crushed her within the first few seconds, but when she was careful she made the painful process of dragging her around last much longer. Time lost all meaning to C.C. as her pain continued. The brief blackouts during her death were her only relief from the pain and humiliation. Things got even worse as the inside of Kallen’s foot got warmer.
C.C. had been to the furthest jungles, but none of them had ever been as humid as the inside of Kallen’s shoe. Every foul breath she breathed burned her lungs and made her cough. She was sweating all over, but so was Kallen’s foot. The cottony toe grinding her down became moist, making things stickier for the tiny girl. The worst part of it was how thirsty she became, not because of the discomfort but because of what she did after it became too much to bear. Her tongue was so dry she felt like it had turned to sand and death did nothing to rehydrate her. Almost delirious she was forced to start licking and sucking on Kallen’s damp sock.
Wrapping her lips around the white cotton sock, C.C. sucked out some of the moisture. Her eyes watered at the horrible salty taste that made every taste bud on her tongue scream out in pain. She swallowed the hot sweat, finding it only helped a little. Pressing her face against the sweaty sock again she started drinking it all down, crying again, but this time at the lose of her pride.
She sucked out sweat and then ran her tongue to collect more. C.C.’s belly filled with the horrible liquid until she felt like she was going to throw up. Pulling her wet, gasping face from the sock, she braced herself as again, Kallen started playing with her and she was crushed once more.
Everything became a blur for C.C. after that. She might have been in Kallen’s show for an hour or several years for all she knew. All C.C. could say for sure was when Kallen’s toe pulled away and light shone into the shoe, C.C. was happier then she had ever been before. Then Kallen turned her shoe upside down and C.C. came falling out, landing with a wet splat in the giantess’s palm.
“Enjoy your first class trip on Kallen Airs?” C.C. had nothing to say as she laid panting in Kallen’s palm trying not to pass out. She was lifted closer to Kallen’s face before the giantess pulled her hand back suddenly. “Yuck! You really stink insect. You really should try to be more hygienic.”
C.C. only coughed, her mind replaying her experience under Kallen’s toe. The pain should could deal with, but the fact that she had willingly drunk Kallen’s foot sweat made her shudder in revulsion. She never thought she would be that desperate to do something like that, but as she was treated as a bug by this girl her pride was no longer as strong as it once was. She was losing herself to Kallen’s torture, losing the regal, strong part of herself. C.C. had sworn that nothing would break her, but Kallen had caused some cracks.
C.C. had to escape Kallen, find her loyal Lelouch. The boy would help her return to normal, after all he was her knight. Looking around as she regained some strength, C.C. recognized she was in one of the rooms inside the rebellion’s headquarters. Lelouch had to be around here. How could she possible escape from Kallen?
“Listen bug, I need to take care of something. If I leave you here, will you behave?” C.C.’s mouth dropped open as Kalle abruptly spoke to her. C.C. could hardly believe her ears. Either Kallen thought she was completely broken or the girl was really stupid. If she left her here of course she’ll try to mistake. Trying to look as pathetic as possible, C.C. used her mastery of deceit to convince Kallen that she was broken.
“I’ll do whatever you say mistress. I’m just a bug, I’ll do whatever you want.”
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March 13, 2025
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