Joining Mom for work.
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
You Mom jammed her finger into her ear, roughly using her nail to drag you out with a seeming disregard for your safety. You tried desperately to wrap your hands around something but Mom's ear had nothing to grab onto so you had no choice but to be scooped up by the mile high nail.
With you in her nail Mom raised her finger before her eye, at point blank range she could make out your tiny frame, you cowered at the god like eye of your Mother filled with anger.
"Don't be scared mister! You wanted excitement I'll give you excitement! Let's see how you last a day in my work shoes!" Your Mom looked like she snapped, your speech might have pulled that last straw. With loud stomps your Mom stepped before a pair of black high heels, almost dastardly slow she reached downwards and slammed her finger into the shoe where she then wiggled it so that your miniature body would topple off and into her insole.
With a squelching noise you landed on the insole and immediately began coughing, you were in your Mother's only pair of work shoes and thus they were very worn out and were filled with the aroma of her feet.
"Time to go!" Your Mother's anger filled voice piped up as she slipped her foot slowly into her shoe. At the moment you heard your Mother, instinctively you looked up and felt goosebumps cover your body, it wasn't the site of your Mother's near planetary toes, it wasn't the thought of being an insole to your Mother's colossal feet, it was the split second you saw her face; her eyes...they shined with something you had never seen before, almost as if they were telling you that your Mom lost her thought of you as her child and that thought terrified you more than anything else possibly could.
Your Mother slipped her foot into her shoe and was off, making sure to stomp her way to the car. By some sort of a lucky break you were safe, your legs were firmly pinned beneath the skin in between her first and second toes. Not tight enough to crush your limbs, but enough so that you wouldn't be bouncing around everywhere.
Of course the safety came at a price, being between the seemingly neverending walls of your Mother's toes meant that the odor had to be magnified at least tenfold and any sweat she would work up during the day would be deposited between her toes and thus onto you.
The day continued, at first you were truly terrified but after your Mom arrived at work things got dull, she had one of those desk jobs so she wasn't walking anymore. The only problems were her occasionally playing with her foot and the fact the buildings air conditioning was broken. The loss of the AC took its toll not only on your Mom but you too, it had to be at least a hundred degrees in her shoe and the added heat from the lack of air conditioning made it into a sauna where you and her feet were sweating bullets.
As you thought, many beads of this sweat deposited onto you but in this heat it cooled you off, so although you were covered in a salty foul smelling liquid you were otherwise fine. At least, until your Mom took you out......
With you in her nail Mom raised her finger before her eye, at point blank range she could make out your tiny frame, you cowered at the god like eye of your Mother filled with anger.
"Don't be scared mister! You wanted excitement I'll give you excitement! Let's see how you last a day in my work shoes!" Your Mom looked like she snapped, your speech might have pulled that last straw. With loud stomps your Mom stepped before a pair of black high heels, almost dastardly slow she reached downwards and slammed her finger into the shoe where she then wiggled it so that your miniature body would topple off and into her insole.
With a squelching noise you landed on the insole and immediately began coughing, you were in your Mother's only pair of work shoes and thus they were very worn out and were filled with the aroma of her feet.
"Time to go!" Your Mother's anger filled voice piped up as she slipped her foot slowly into her shoe. At the moment you heard your Mother, instinctively you looked up and felt goosebumps cover your body, it wasn't the site of your Mother's near planetary toes, it wasn't the thought of being an insole to your Mother's colossal feet, it was the split second you saw her face; her eyes...they shined with something you had never seen before, almost as if they were telling you that your Mom lost her thought of you as her child and that thought terrified you more than anything else possibly could.
Your Mother slipped her foot into her shoe and was off, making sure to stomp her way to the car. By some sort of a lucky break you were safe, your legs were firmly pinned beneath the skin in between her first and second toes. Not tight enough to crush your limbs, but enough so that you wouldn't be bouncing around everywhere.
Of course the safety came at a price, being between the seemingly neverending walls of your Mother's toes meant that the odor had to be magnified at least tenfold and any sweat she would work up during the day would be deposited between her toes and thus onto you.
The day continued, at first you were truly terrified but after your Mom arrived at work things got dull, she had one of those desk jobs so she wasn't walking anymore. The only problems were her occasionally playing with her foot and the fact the buildings air conditioning was broken. The loss of the AC took its toll not only on your Mom but you too, it had to be at least a hundred degrees in her shoe and the added heat from the lack of air conditioning made it into a sauna where you and her feet were sweating bullets.
As you thought, many beads of this sweat deposited onto you but in this heat it cooled you off, so although you were covered in a salty foul smelling liquid you were otherwise fine. At least, until your Mom took you out......
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