Very SHORT story
You awaken, lying on your back, your head throbing. You look around, unsure of where you are. You cant remember a thing about last night and your sorroundings are unfamiliar, infact the room you are in seems to be made entirely of canvas!! 'Where the fuck am I?!!' you think to yourself.
It was only until now that your sense of smell was lost... now, your nostrils feel like wax to a fire. 'Oh my god!!' you scream.
You then try standing up and when you place both feet on the ground, they start sinking. When you look down you have to stop yourself from being sick as the ground you are on is filthy, slimy and smells worse than anything you could ever comprehend.
Then suddenly you feel your entire world shake and you start to sweat with fear as the whole room that you are in seems to be rising up off the ground!!!! You fall to the disgusting ground on your back.
Your mind doesnt seem to be able to believe this situation and you cant even think properly now. Your terrible world rises still.
It eventually stops very abruptly and by now your terrified beyond belief.
'HELLO INSOLE CLEANER!!' comes an impossibly loud female voice. 'Oh my god... fuckinghell whats going on?!!' you try to think of a logical explanation but all logic seems to have faded away.
You look towards the light comming from above and see a terrifying sight... a gigantic eye the size of a beachball!!
'YOU, MY TINY LITTLE FRIEND ARE NOW MY INSOLE CLEANER. I WILL PUT YOU IN EVERY SINGLE ONE OF MY DIRTY WORN SHOES AND YOU WILL SPEND AN ENTIRE DAY IN EACH ONE MAKING SURE YOU REMOVE ALL THAT GRIME WITH YOUR TOUNGE!!'
Your mind has actually now given in to this wrath of pure evilness.
'YOU ARE NOW JUST FOUR INCES TALL HEHEHAHA... JUST THE RIGHT SIZE!!'You no longer seem to be regestering anything apart from this voice. It seemes to have a grip of you.
'YOU CAN START WITH THAT SMELLY SNEAKER YOUR IN!!' you hesitate at first and she shakes the sneaker.
'STICK THAT PATHETIC LITTLE TOUNGE OF YOURS ON MY DIRTY SWEATY INSOLE AND REMOVE ALL THAT SLIME WHIMP!! I WEAR THEM ALMOST EVERYWHERE I GO AND THEY CERTAINLY NEED A GOOD CLEAN SO GET TO IT!!!!'
You feel deeply sick, almost as if your insides are bursting to get out, but seeing no other alternative you reposition yourself on the horrific dirty material and place your tiny tounge tip on the foul expance.
your mind cannot even begin to comprehend the amount of disgusting flavours on this huge damp carpet of filth.
'THATS IT FOOTDIRT EATER, LICK ALL THE SLIME MY SWEATY FOOT HAS LEFT!!'
You are now completely under her power and can do nothing to resist for she has taken over your body actions. Your body says yes but your mind says no!!.
The more you lick, the more disgusting it tastes as clumps of dirt, lumps of grease, sock fluff and even bits of dead foot skin, coat your tounge and fill your whole mouth.
You want to be sick but cant, your not even in control of your body anymore.
'OH I CAN TELL ME AND YOU ARE GONNA GET ON REAL WELL!!'
Nothing seems to make any sense anymore apart from this:- foot dirt, sweat, grime, particles of sock fabric and pieces of dry, dirty foot skin.
'WELL, I'LL LEAVE YA TO IT, NOW WHEN I GET BACK LATER ON, I WANNA SEE THE ORIGINAL PINK INSOLE UNDERNEATH ALL MY FOOT SCUM, JA HERE?!!!! I WANT YOU TO SPEND ALL DAY LICKING THAT DISGUSTING FILTH OFF MY SMELLY INSOLE AND IF YOU DONT DO AS I SAY, I'LL JUST SIMPLY CRUSH YOU, OK?!! You could only continue licking the grime.
Her eye disappeared and you were left there, a 4 inch man kneeling on a massive carpet of filth. You stopped licking for a moment to acknowledge your whole situation. All you saw was a sea of dirt, grease and pure filth expanding across in all directions.
Your fate was sealed, this would be your destiny.