A sock on the floor.
The Shrinking Virus- Collaberotica Version
Chapter 11
You see Sarah looking around frantically before her eyes lock onto something on the floor. "I'm so sorry. I'll be back for you." She said as she leans down.
Looking over your shoulder you see her reaching for a filthy sock. "Oh shit. No, no, no. Not in there!" You beg and she lowered you towards the opening.
"You'll be fine I promise. I left these here a week ago, and mom still hasn't grabbed them." She said as if that was somehow meant to be comforting.
Releasing you into her discarded sock Sarah held it so you slid all the way into the toe section. she carefully lowered it back to the floor, tucking it under the edge of the vanity. "Now, don't come out. You can't let anyone else see you." She said before standing back up.
You heard her open the door and walk out. "I had to use the bathroom Cass, try being patient for once." She snapped at her friend before closing the door.
Despite the near total darkness, and week old smell of a teenager's foot you sheltered in place. You would have prefers more mature help, but Sarah meant well. "This sucks." You grumble you yourself as she rub your sore foot. "She did a good job wrapping it." You point out as a positive.
After nearly an hour passed you began to get curious. Sarah never said how long you would have to wait. You began to worry you would be stuck in the sock for a while.
After another hour of breathing the putrid air inside the sock you decide to venture to the opening. Crawling your way down the cotton shaft you can already smell more pleasant air.
Lifting the opening of the sock you let in breathable air, and much needed light. "Fuck, I needed that!" You said taking several deep breaths.
The bathroom door suddenly swung open causing you to nearly jump out of your skin. You watch a pair of bare feet walk into the room before stopping in front of the sock. You crane your head up to see....
Looking over your shoulder you see her reaching for a filthy sock. "Oh shit. No, no, no. Not in there!" You beg and she lowered you towards the opening.
"You'll be fine I promise. I left these here a week ago, and mom still hasn't grabbed them." She said as if that was somehow meant to be comforting.
Releasing you into her discarded sock Sarah held it so you slid all the way into the toe section. she carefully lowered it back to the floor, tucking it under the edge of the vanity. "Now, don't come out. You can't let anyone else see you." She said before standing back up.
You heard her open the door and walk out. "I had to use the bathroom Cass, try being patient for once." She snapped at her friend before closing the door.
Despite the near total darkness, and week old smell of a teenager's foot you sheltered in place. You would have prefers more mature help, but Sarah meant well. "This sucks." You grumble you yourself as she rub your sore foot. "She did a good job wrapping it." You point out as a positive.
After nearly an hour passed you began to get curious. Sarah never said how long you would have to wait. You began to worry you would be stuck in the sock for a while.
After another hour of breathing the putrid air inside the sock you decide to venture to the opening. Crawling your way down the cotton shaft you can already smell more pleasant air.
Lifting the opening of the sock you let in breathable air, and much needed light. "Fuck, I needed that!" You said taking several deep breaths.
The bathroom door suddenly swung open causing you to nearly jump out of your skin. You watch a pair of bare feet walk into the room before stopping in front of the sock. You crane your head up to see....
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June 3, 2023
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