The Careless Talker Shrunk in an airport chapter 10 by Louka31

You walk over to her right foot and begin to rub. The moment you touch it, her foot reflectively wiggles pushing you over. You begin with the big toe and then move down the various toes. You can hear her groaning from above as you rub.

"That's it little man. It feels amazing!"

Within a few minutes, the phone rings.

"Hello,.... Hey Sarah! How are you?.... Yeah, yeah I can talk right now. I'm not too busy...."

You can here talking on the phone to what sounds like some friend. As she jabbers on, you continue rubbing. You are now down to her third toe. As you reach your arm in between her third and fourth toe to start rubbing, your arm gets stuck. Frantically you try to push it out, but you can't. Rachel keeps on talking, not noticing your predicament. As a matter of fact, she seems to have forgotten about you entirely.

"Yeah, I would love to meet after work...."

She lifts her leg up and places it on her knee. With you wedged in between her toes, you are now stuck, dangling into the air.

"We should totally catch up..."

You look up at her from underneath the desk. She's paying absolutely no attention to you. You desperately try to loosen yourself from this bind, but to little avail. You kick and cream, but she takes no notice. You wiggle your arm a little, which seems to tickle her. This causes her to loosen her grip and suddenly you are free.

You are filled with joy until you look down at what looks like a six story drop. The bind was what was keeping you from falling. You quickly latch onto her toe with your two hands. Your legs and the rest of your body are dangling over the edge as your arms hold on for dear life. You attempt to push yourself up or latch your feet unto the underside of her foot, but that tickles her and causes her to wiggle her toe up and down. You left arm looses it's grip as the wiggles. You have only seconds until imminent death.

"Okay, well I'll see you in a few minutes. I have something to show you that you'll like...Okay, bye now."

She hangs up the phone and brings her foot back down unto the ground. Now given your positioning underneath it, it lands on top of you.

"What are you doing there?!" she interrogates. "I told you to massage my feet, and you've been slacking off."

"I..." you protest, but that only makes her angrier.

"Now I have a friend to show you to, but I guess you'll also need a little punishment for talking back to me."

She picks you up with her toes and drops you into her heels. You fall downwards to the front and before you can climb out, she joins you. At first her toes slam you against the front wall, and then slowly slide you underneath them. With the smell and constant pressure, you don't think things could get much worse, but then she gets up and walks. Each step pushes her mass on top of you and soaks you in her sweat.

Does she take you directly to see her friend or does she take a detour first?