A night with Avery’s restless toes
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 5
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Alistair)
"Now, let's get you situated. I have a nice warm sleeping bag picked out for you."
As those words left Avery’s smiling mouth she sat up and began sliding her foot out of her fluffy pink sock.
You began to panic at the thought of spending the night squished up next to Avery’s foot.
“A-Avery, I-I’m not sure this is such a great idea,” you tried to reason with her, already regretting not deciding to room with Morgan. Avery’s innocent smile never left her face, clearly not understanding why you were anxious about rooming up with her massive foot.
“Don’t be silly, cutie. This’ll be totes the comfiest bed you’ve ever had. Plus you’ll have five cute little friends in there to cuddle with all night,” to emphasise her point, she wiggled all 5 of her toes teasingly at you. At your size her toes may have been seen by some people as cute, but they were definitely not little, the smallest one was almost the same size as you. “They’ll make sure you’re nice and warm. And hey, if you’re worried about it being a bit smelly I only showered like 2 hours ago, I use a fruity lotion that I know you’ll love the smell of. You’ll be glad your rooming with my cute toes, I can tell you from personal experience that Morgan’s feet reek after she’s done with a work out, which is basically always. You’ll be glad you picked me. Anyway I’ll get you all tucked in.”
As Avery plucked you up off the bed with a wink, you couldn’t help but be shocked at how airheaded she was. If you had chose to room with Morgan then you wouldn’t be anywhere near her feet! Did Avery think this was what people did normally with tiny guys?
Avery hoisted you over to her foot, her toes were wiggling in anticipation. You turned your head to plead with Avery, but as you looked up to her happy, carefree face staring down at you with a childlike glee you realised there probably wasn’t anything you could say to stop this.
You were lowered down to her now bare foot, between her big and second toes. She gently grasps you between the two massive appendages, surprising you at how gentle she could be, not crushing you at all. Before you could get another word in your world went dark as you were covered by the pink fluffy sock she was pulling back over her foot, trapping you inside with it. The air immediately became much hotter and it trapped the overpowering scent of Avery’s berry scented lotion in with you. Avery’s preference of tight clothing seemed to extend slightly to her socks as well, as the presence of the sock seemed to press her toes in on you slightly, holding you firmly in place between her big and second toes.
Happy that her sock was on and her cute little roommate was secure, Avery happily flopped back into her bed with a content sigh.
“Goodnight cutie. Hope you get on well with your bunkmates,” she snickers playfully as her toes gently squeeze you, slightly compressing your tiny form without her realising. “I’ve got the day off tomorrow, so when Morgan and Quinn go to work we’ll have the whole house to ourselves, we can get up to so much fun, I can’t wait!”
She stopped talking to you after that and you assumed she was going to sleep. Trying your best to go to sleep yourself in the stuffy, hot environment of Avery’s sock, you almost managed to. Until Avery started to move in her sleep.
As Avery rolled around, she kicked out her legs and scrunched her toes, all gentleness her feet once showed you was gone now that she was sleeping. Her toes mercilessly crushed your minuscule form further into the recess between her toes, compacting you further and further. Even now after what you only assumed was around a half hour her feet were starting to sweat, the salty smell and taste quickly beginning to overpower her lotion. You tried to scream out to get Avery’s attention, but your crushed form only managed a small buzz against the sensitive skin between her toes. You heard Avery mumble something indistinguishable, before there was a shifting sound as she moved her other foot around to scratch the spot you had irritated. Her gargantuan big toe on her other foot plunged between her big and second toe, pushing you further into the crevices and silencing your cries for help.
The itch now gone, Avery let out another content sigh and rolled over once again.
Your mangled body was now nothing but an unrecognisable tan smear between Avery’s toes. The constant motion and scrunching of the surrounding digits kept your body from being able to reform and if anything only compacted you further. You started to worry about how difficult it could be to get out of here if this treatment continued all night, hopefully Avery wouldn’t forget you in the morning.
After what felt like hours of this treatment you felt Avery’s toes stop moving as she came to what seemed like a restful part of her sleep. You immediately began trying to reform and pull yourself out of this crevice on your roommates foot that every squeeze of her toes seemed to push you deeper into, but you found that your reforming was taking a long time. Just as you felt yourself making some progress her other big toe returned to scratch the irritation that you were obviously causing by struggling to reform, crushing you back into the recesses of Avery’s foot even worse than you were before, before retreating and Avery lay still once again. This repeated a few times before you passed out from exhaustion, crushed even worse than you were before trying to reform.
You were woken up by the sound of Avery yawning softly as she woke up, stretched her legs out, which splayed her toes to the side, giving you your first respite from the crushing embrace of her toes since last night. After she stretched and the constricting toes returned, you noticed a little less pressure than there was before you passed out, it looked like you had been compacted further into the crevices while you weren’t awake. You hoped you weren’t too crushed to get out on your own, or failing that, for Avery to get you out.
“Ahh what an amazing sleep I had! Should probably go for a shower before I get on with my day off, how did you sleep cutie...”
She looked around the bed for you, clearly having forgotten where you were. You started to panic, if she had forgotten where you were you could be trapped in here all day at least!
“Hunter? Where are you?”
There was a tense moment of her searching, her toes scrunched up over the top of you, painfully crushing you.
“Oh yeah...
1) “... he was in my sock, duh!” (Avery remembers where you are and is able to free you.)
2) “... he was in my sock, duh!” (Avery remembers you but is unable to free you/ can’t find you.)
3) “... he must have gotten up early and went downstairs!” (Avery has completely forgotten about you.)
"Now, let's get you situated. I have a nice warm sleeping bag picked out for you."
As those words left Avery’s smiling mouth she sat up and began sliding her foot out of her fluffy pink sock.
You began to panic at the thought of spending the night squished up next to Avery’s foot.
“A-Avery, I-I’m not sure this is such a great idea,” you tried to reason with her, already regretting not deciding to room with Morgan. Avery’s innocent smile never left her face, clearly not understanding why you were anxious about rooming up with her massive foot.
“Don’t be silly, cutie. This’ll be totes the comfiest bed you’ve ever had. Plus you’ll have five cute little friends in there to cuddle with all night,” to emphasise her point, she wiggled all 5 of her toes teasingly at you. At your size her toes may have been seen by some people as cute, but they were definitely not little, the smallest one was almost the same size as you. “They’ll make sure you’re nice and warm. And hey, if you’re worried about it being a bit smelly I only showered like 2 hours ago, I use a fruity lotion that I know you’ll love the smell of. You’ll be glad your rooming with my cute toes, I can tell you from personal experience that Morgan’s feet reek after she’s done with a work out, which is basically always. You’ll be glad you picked me. Anyway I’ll get you all tucked in.”
As Avery plucked you up off the bed with a wink, you couldn’t help but be shocked at how airheaded she was. If you had chose to room with Morgan then you wouldn’t be anywhere near her feet! Did Avery think this was what people did normally with tiny guys?
Avery hoisted you over to her foot, her toes were wiggling in anticipation. You turned your head to plead with Avery, but as you looked up to her happy, carefree face staring down at you with a childlike glee you realised there probably wasn’t anything you could say to stop this.
You were lowered down to her now bare foot, between her big and second toes. She gently grasps you between the two massive appendages, surprising you at how gentle she could be, not crushing you at all. Before you could get another word in your world went dark as you were covered by the pink fluffy sock she was pulling back over her foot, trapping you inside with it. The air immediately became much hotter and it trapped the overpowering scent of Avery’s berry scented lotion in with you. Avery’s preference of tight clothing seemed to extend slightly to her socks as well, as the presence of the sock seemed to press her toes in on you slightly, holding you firmly in place between her big and second toes.
Happy that her sock was on and her cute little roommate was secure, Avery happily flopped back into her bed with a content sigh.
“Goodnight cutie. Hope you get on well with your bunkmates,” she snickers playfully as her toes gently squeeze you, slightly compressing your tiny form without her realising. “I’ve got the day off tomorrow, so when Morgan and Quinn go to work we’ll have the whole house to ourselves, we can get up to so much fun, I can’t wait!”
She stopped talking to you after that and you assumed she was going to sleep. Trying your best to go to sleep yourself in the stuffy, hot environment of Avery’s sock, you almost managed to. Until Avery started to move in her sleep.
As Avery rolled around, she kicked out her legs and scrunched her toes, all gentleness her feet once showed you was gone now that she was sleeping. Her toes mercilessly crushed your minuscule form further into the recess between her toes, compacting you further and further. Even now after what you only assumed was around a half hour her feet were starting to sweat, the salty smell and taste quickly beginning to overpower her lotion. You tried to scream out to get Avery’s attention, but your crushed form only managed a small buzz against the sensitive skin between her toes. You heard Avery mumble something indistinguishable, before there was a shifting sound as she moved her other foot around to scratch the spot you had irritated. Her gargantuan big toe on her other foot plunged between her big and second toe, pushing you further into the crevices and silencing your cries for help.
The itch now gone, Avery let out another content sigh and rolled over once again.
Your mangled body was now nothing but an unrecognisable tan smear between Avery’s toes. The constant motion and scrunching of the surrounding digits kept your body from being able to reform and if anything only compacted you further. You started to worry about how difficult it could be to get out of here if this treatment continued all night, hopefully Avery wouldn’t forget you in the morning.
After what felt like hours of this treatment you felt Avery’s toes stop moving as she came to what seemed like a restful part of her sleep. You immediately began trying to reform and pull yourself out of this crevice on your roommates foot that every squeeze of her toes seemed to push you deeper into, but you found that your reforming was taking a long time. Just as you felt yourself making some progress her other big toe returned to scratch the irritation that you were obviously causing by struggling to reform, crushing you back into the recesses of Avery’s foot even worse than you were before, before retreating and Avery lay still once again. This repeated a few times before you passed out from exhaustion, crushed even worse than you were before trying to reform.
You were woken up by the sound of Avery yawning softly as she woke up, stretched her legs out, which splayed her toes to the side, giving you your first respite from the crushing embrace of her toes since last night. After she stretched and the constricting toes returned, you noticed a little less pressure than there was before you passed out, it looked like you had been compacted further into the crevices while you weren’t awake. You hoped you weren’t too crushed to get out on your own, or failing that, for Avery to get you out.
“Ahh what an amazing sleep I had! Should probably go for a shower before I get on with my day off, how did you sleep cutie...”
She looked around the bed for you, clearly having forgotten where you were. You started to panic, if she had forgotten where you were you could be trapped in here all day at least!
“Hunter? Where are you?”
There was a tense moment of her searching, her toes scrunched up over the top of you, painfully crushing you.
“Oh yeah...
1) “... he was in my sock, duh!” (Avery remembers where you are and is able to free you.)
2) “... he was in my sock, duh!” (Avery remembers you but is unable to free you/ can’t find you.)
3) “... he must have gotten up early and went downstairs!” (Avery has completely forgotten about you.)
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April 23, 2025
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