The Next Morning
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 105
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
As the sun rose over the canopy of of surrounding trees Private Banks eyes began to open. For a moment upon waking up he had forgotten the horrors of the previous night. That bit of peace was quickly lost as the memories came flooding back to him in succession. His comrades, his friends slaughtered by the two giants. Him spared from death only for a much crueler fate, to be the older giantess personal servant. And finally concluding his night with the back breaking task of washing the same feet that had ended so many lives.
As his vision cleared he was in fact still held captive in the vice grip of Debbie's toes. He had not dreamt the events last night. He was in fact living a nightmare.
Private Banks tried with all his might to wiggle out between the two giant toes holding him in place. Despite his best efforts for every jerking motion his body made the giant toes seemed to only apply more pressure around him. It was like being held in restraints.
"Come on dammit." He mumbled
Banks efforts did nothing was elicit a light chuckle further down. All his struggles just to give Debbie a slight tickle, not even enough to wake the big bitch up. It was no use. Between the physical toll he had endured over the last few hours and the grip strength of the giant older woman's toes he wasn't going anywhere. The private felt even lower than his first day of boot camp. He felt like literally dirt between Debbie's toes.
Over the next hour two giants continued to sleep soundly on the ground with Debbie occasionally belting out a very unladylike snore that could be heard for miles. Kyle could do nothing but sit and wait for his captors to wake. Not knowing what kind of sick tasks the two had planned for him was like an appetizer for the torment he was destined to face in the coming hours.
As his vision cleared he was in fact still held captive in the vice grip of Debbie's toes. He had not dreamt the events last night. He was in fact living a nightmare.
Private Banks tried with all his might to wiggle out between the two giant toes holding him in place. Despite his best efforts for every jerking motion his body made the giant toes seemed to only apply more pressure around him. It was like being held in restraints.
"Come on dammit." He mumbled
Banks efforts did nothing was elicit a light chuckle further down. All his struggles just to give Debbie a slight tickle, not even enough to wake the big bitch up. It was no use. Between the physical toll he had endured over the last few hours and the grip strength of the giant older woman's toes he wasn't going anywhere. The private felt even lower than his first day of boot camp. He felt like literally dirt between Debbie's toes.
Over the next hour two giants continued to sleep soundly on the ground with Debbie occasionally belting out a very unladylike snore that could be heard for miles. Kyle could do nothing but sit and wait for his captors to wake. Not knowing what kind of sick tasks the two had planned for him was like an appetizer for the torment he was destined to face in the coming hours.
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