You didn’t know how it happened.  Closing your eyes you tried to recall all that happened as you were stuck in a smelly shoe.  The smell could be worse… ok maybe not.  The shoes reeked of old sweat along with what you though smelled of fish.  Your noise itched from the smell swirling around up in your nostrils. 

It all happened about a few years ago when you met a nice young girl in high school.  You both were sophomores and you asked her if she was seeing anyone.  She wasn’t and after going to a couple of school games you two became girlfriend and boyfriend.  After a year of dating you two were getting close to each other and telling personal secrets. 

One day she sheepishly told you about a fetish of you being shrunk and playing on her breast.  You thought she was cute the way she asked and agreed.  That night you went over to her house when her parents were asleep and snuck in her bed.  She closed her eyes and you were about to start to play with her breast to fulfill her fantasy when you shrank and landed on her breast. 

Of course your reaction was to be expected; you panicked.  Quickly she turned you back to normal and apologized.  You realized that she would never hurt you so you asked to give you another chance.  This time when you shrunk onto her chest you started to play with her breast making her giggle, she loved it. 

After satisfying her urge, she explained that it was a skill she got from her mothers’ side of the family.  You thought of running out of the room after you became normal… but she was very persuasive (you guys had sex).  So you two were still boyfriend and girlfriend all the way to senior year.  Every once and awhile she would shrink you (with your permission) and have fun with her body. 

After graduation you two were going to different colleges and missed each other.  Over summer break Amanda’s parents were out of town for two weeks; perfect time to visit her.  You came over right away and it was lovely.  She would shrink you and you would sleep in-between her breast and wake up and have morning sex. 

Then one day before Amanda’s parents came home, you were shrunk and relaxing on her bed as she went to the bathroom after fooling around.  Her door was ajar and after hearing it swing open slightly you looked at it.  You swore you saw a head looking through the door way, but then it was gone.  You thought you just imagine it.

After Amanda came back she returned you back to normal and you two started to talk about when her parents would return, which would be next afternoon.  That night she shrunk you again and you massaged her sweet smelling feet.  Next morning you would have to leave before her parents caught you so she was going to get all the fun out of you as she could.  After the massage she let you go inside her and then after you both had your fun she slept with you, she returned you to normal size so you could leave in the morning without her changing you back.

That morning you woke up with Amanda’s face sound asleep in front of you.  You let out a sigh of content at the beauty of her face.  You then turned around and jumped at the sight of another face in stand above you looking at you.  It was the face of Amanda’s 9 year old sister, Ashley. 

You let out a sigh of relief at her.  You thought it was one of her parents; that could have been disastrous.  You were about to say something when her hand shot out; you shrank and she grabbed you.  She quickly dashed into her room, locked the door and placed you into one of her shoes.  She slide the shoe under her bed and covered it with some clothes.

You opened your eyes after replaying the event that lead to this moment.  Your girlfriends’ sister has stolen you from her and has hid you in her smelly old shoes.  You didn’t want to panic.  So you took a deep breath of air, or whatever you want to call it, and tried not to gag as you started to come up with a way to talk her into returning you.  I mean how hard could it be …

Amanda woke up with a bright glare shining into her face.  She had a wonderful night with Brad.  She let out a blissful sigh at the thought of him.  He was the perfect man for her; ever since he asked her out she knew there was something special about him.  She rolled over to give him a kiss good morning and was surprised that he wasn’t there.  Weird, she usually wakes up before him.  Then she remembered their conversation last night about her parents coming home; he must have left early.

Getting out of bed she stretched and let out a yawn.  She quickly got dressed and walked down stairs to get some breakfast.  Amanda was about to pour a bowl of cereal when she saw her sister sitting at the table with a big grin on her face as she hummed a tune and eating coco puffs.

Smiling at her sister, “Someone’s up early.  What are you grinning about?”

“Nothing … Just glade mom and dad are coming back.”

Amanda frowned, “I’m not.”

“Why because you can’t hang out with your boyfriend while they’re here?”

“Shut up,” she said playfully as they both laughed.  “Well I guess I’m glad they are back.”

Continuing there breakfast in silence Amanda noticed Ashley eating really quickly.

“Wow slow down there, what’s the rush?”

“I’m just hungry,” she said as she removed her bowl and ran upstairs out of sight.

Shaking her head Amanda ate her meal by herself.  After she finished she got up and thought of calling Brad.  Deciding to wait until later to call she decided to pick up the house before her parents got home.  Amanda just finished cleaning when she heard a car pull up into the garage.  She shouted up to her sister to come down. 

Ashley sat at the table eating her breakfast excited as can be.  She just found a brand new toy to play with.  She recalled the other day when she noticed the shrunken man, her sister’s boyfriend, laying on Amanda’s bed.  After that moment she knew she had to have him.  The moment she took him she hid him in her most secret spot ever, her shoe.  Not wanting to draw attention, and because she was hungry, she went to make some breakfast.  No sooner did she make a bowl of cereal did her sister come down stairs.

Ashley did her best to hide her joy but it was futile as she couldn’t stop smiling.  So when she was asked why she was smiling she told a white lie.  Well it was partial true, she was glade her parents were coming home.  Trying to not draw any more attention to herself she quickly ate her breakfast as fast as she could and ran upstairs to play with her new toy. 

Closing her door behind her she was staring to plan a bunch of fun games to play with her new toy as she pulled her shoe out and peered into the shoe.

Your eyes hurt like someone poked them.  You covered your eyes with one hand from the intense light that shone into the shoe.  Your eyes slowly adjusted as you saw a giant face of your girlfriend’s sister staring down at you with great intensity.  You noticed the smile that was covering her face and couldn’t help but feel a chill run down your spine.  You decided to play it safe and act like everything was fine.

“Hey Ashley… how’s it going?”

She didn’t say a word but you could see her smile grow bigger.  This was beginning to freak you out. 

“Soooo…”

“Your tiny,” she pointed out.

“Yeah … I can see that.  So how about you give me to Amanda so I can not be tiny.”

She frowned at your words, “Why?  I like you this way.”

That was what you were afraid of.  You were hoping that she was just curious or something but it turns out she is interested in you.  This could be disastrous.  You start to think it would have been better if it were Amanda’s parents that found you and not Ashley.

“Well I do like to be small but I need to get home soon-”

Ashley let out a laugh, “Silly you are home.  This is your new home now.”

Ohhhh fuck.

“Look Ashley you can’t keep me.”

Her smile quickly turned to a frown and you could tell you said something wrong.

“I can if I want to.  You’re my new toy and I will play with you whenever I feel like now.”  Then a grin popped on her face.  “We are going to have soooo much fun together.  We can play dolls, dress up, house, tea party…”

She was going on and on about games but you tuned her out as you quickly looked around your surroundings to see if you could get out of her later.  The room was covered in princesses and ponies.  It was pink on pink with a shade of pink.  There was so much pink that you swear you might go blind looking at the walls.

Deciding you should cut her off before she dies of excitement of all the fun you guys will have, “That’s cool and all.”

“I know right?  So what do you want to play first?”

Your plan was to play along with it until she left and you would find a way to get to Amanda to save you.

Putting on your best smile you had, “Whatever you want!”

“Ok how about dolls?”

“Sounds amazing,” not.

Ashley pulled out a bunch of Barbie dolls that were about three times taller than you.  She got out a doll house and clothes and a bunch of other toys that you would find in a little girls room.  She started to lined up her toys so you could help her decide what the scene was going to be.  Playing along you helped her set up the stage of Barbie going to the mall with her friends when a couple of boys come by and ask them out on a date.

She had all the toys ready and before anything happened there was a familiar voice heard from down stairs.

“Ashley mom and dad are home!”

It was Amanda; her voice was like an angle.  She just saved your life from a long and boring game of dolls.

“OK!  Don’t go anywhere ok?”

You cross your heart, “I wouldn’t miss this game for the world.”

The moment that door closed you ran like hell for the door to try and get out before she returned.  You made it half way there when the door opened.

“I forgot to get-”

You froze as Ashley came back into her room for something.  The two of you stared at each other for a few seconds.  Then Ashley’s face turned red with rage.

“You were trying to run away!”

“No I w-w-was… uhhh”

She bent down and leaned in close to you.  You weren’t scared of her you just couldn’t think up a lie she would buy.  You were about to say something when her finger bent inward and she flicked her index finger into your chest.

You flew back thirteen feet and landed with a tumble.  You howled at the pain as your chest was on fire.  You started to cough badly after what felt like a truck plowing into your body.  Tears streamed down your face as Ashley moved in closer.  She flicked you again lifting you off the ground and making you land on your back as another howl was released from your lips.  She flicked you again and again until you were pinned up against her doll house.  You couldn’t move from the pain as your body was on fire.  You looked down at your body and saw the red welt forming on your arms and could imagine the rest of the damage done to you.

Ashley was grinning down at you with pleasure at seeing you squirm in pain.  She stopped after hearing her sister call her again.  She quickly flicked you one more time and let out a giggle as you screamed in pain.  She then picked you up and placed you in her shoe.  She covered it up and pushed it under her bed as she left to go meet her parents. 

You heard the footsteps leave the room as you cried at the pain that racked your body.  You didn’t know your body could take such a beating.  Pain washed over you again as you lay in the smelly shoe that you were trapped in beforehand only this time you were in pain.

Ashley skipped down stairs after teaching her toy a lesson.  She never though it could be so much fun to play with her new toy.  She started to think of better games other than dolls to play with her toy.  The fun they were going to have was just limitless.

Amanda opened the garage door for her parents as they walked in with bags in their hands.  Amanda grabbed one of the bags from her mom.  Amanda greeted her parents with a hug and a kiss each.  Sure Amanda wished they didn’t come back so soon but it was good to see them again. 

“Hi mom, hi dad, how was the trip to Florida?”

“It was wonderful.  The weather was perfect down there.  We were thinking of staying a couple of more weeks but then we remembered we needed to get back.”

If only they stayed a couple of more weeks.  Then Brad could have stayed longer.

“MOMY, DADDY!!”  Ashley shouted as she ran into their hands and gave each other a hug.  “I missed you.”

“We missed you too, sweet heart,” her dad said.

“We got each of you something,” their mom said as she reached into one of the bags.  “Where is it…”

As their mom search through the bags their dad said, “So I’m assuming everything went ok while we were gone?”

Amanda glanced at Ashley who smiled back and said, “Yep!”  Amanda let out a mental sigh of relief.  She wasn’t sure if Ashley would tell on her.  She made a mental note to give Ashley five bucks just in case.

Their dad smiled, “I knew I could trust you two alone.” 

“Here it is!”  Their mom pulled out a few bags.  She pulled out some clothes and gave them to Amanda; there were a few tee shirts and a new swim suit.  In her other hand she gave Ashley a new swim suit also but instead of a shirt she got flip flops. 

At the same time both of them said, “thank you.”

“Sooo how was your weeks,” her mom asked with enthusiasm. 

Ashley said, “It was ok.  A little boring.”

“Same,” Amanda replied.

“Well, maybe we should go out and eat to make up for such a boring couple of weeks?  How about that new restaurant that opened a couple of days ago,” their dad proposed.

Amanda smiled at that and Ashley jumped up shouting, “CAN WE, CAN WE, CAN WE?!?!”

Their mom looked at them both and said, “Sure.”

Ashley hugged both her parents again and told them how much she loved them, and ran up to her room with her new stuff.  Amanda helped her parents unpack as they talked about what they did at Florida.  Before Amanda was done her dad asked her a serious question, “Did Brad come over here?”

Amanda didn’t want to lie.  She loved her parents but she knew that her dad could tell when was hiding something.  It was almost like he had the special powers and not her.  She did her best to think of something and knew she should tell them the truth, “Yeah.”

She looked down at her feet ashamed of herself.

“I’m glad you told the truth, but you know the rules.  No phone for a week and you’re grounded, after we go to dinner.”

Amanda was a little upset but she thought it was worth it.  Not wanting to risk more punishment for arguing she agreed and picked up her new clothes and went to her room.  She would have to wait a week to call Brad.

Ashley was the happiest girl alive.  Not only did she have a new toy but she got new clothes too.  She ran up stair to try on her new flip flops for dinner.  She placed them down on the ground and slipped her feet in.  They felt extremely comfortable as she walked around her room.  She quickly put on clothes suitable for going out and eating when she remembered about her new toy.

You rubbed your arms where you were still sore from the abuse you received from Ashley.  You couldn’t believe that she would do this to you.  Granted you never really talked to her that much but she seemed like such a nice person.  Your perspective of her has done a 180.  You wish there was some light so you could see the damage done to you from her finger but alas with you in a shoe with a pile of clothes over them and a bed and with the room lights off there won’t be any light for you at all.  It was like you were trapped in a cave filled with a horrid stench, and the cave was getting warmer from the stale air in it.

You didn’t know what to do; the shoe was just big enough to keep you from climbing out and if you could there was a pile of clothes on top of that.  You were stuck and had to wait for Ashley to return.  Hopefully her mood will be better now. 

After what felt like hours to you, there was a creaking then a door closing.  It was Ashley’s.  You braced yourself for what was in store for you.  There was some movement in the room and then there was thump signaling Ashley dropping on her knees to pull you out from under her bed.  The pile of clothing was removed and the light shinned in hurting your eyes again.

Ashley looked down at you with a stern look on her face.  You had to get her to return you to normal or at least get away from her.  The only problem is you knew she wasn’t happy with you so you need to apologize and get on her good said.  Then find a way out latter.

“Hey Ashley,” you fake a smile.  “Look I’m really sorry about trying to run away.  I got scared of the dark and panicked.”  You put on the saddest face you had and said, “Could you ever forgive me for being bad?”

Ashley thought about it for a few moments then asked, “Are you really scared of the dark?”

“Yeah, but don’t tell anyone ok?”

She smiled at you, “Ok, it will be our little secret.”

“Thanks.”  Ok step one complete now you have get her to trust you.  “Soooo, are we going to play dolls, I’m looking forward to seeing if Barbie gets to go out with Ken.”

“No me and my family are going out to eat soon so we can’t play now, but when I get back we can.”

A thought popped into your head.  “Do you think I could come along?”

Ashley thought about it.  She didn’t have any pockets on her and then another thought came to mind.  She knew exactly where to put her toy.

“Sure.  This is going to be soooo much fun; I just know you’re going to love it.”

Bingo.  When she least expects it you will make your escape to get help.  You couldn’t help but grin when Ashley picked you up out of her shoe.  You were so grateful to be away from that horrid smelling shoe.  Things are starting to look up for you.  Well until you were being moved downward past her waist.  In one movement Ashley took her right foot out from her flip flops and placed you down on them in the middle.  You only had time to say “Wait” before her foot slide back in crushing you into the foam material that made up the flip flop.

Ashley felt her toy squirm under her foot making her giggle at the tickling feeling.  She took a step to make sure her toy didn’t break under her weight.  She felt the resistance of the toy pushing up against her foot but didn’t hear anything break.  Prefect, she thought as she quickly walked down stairs.

You felt crushed.  Imagine a building falling and landing right on top of your face.  That what it was like every time she took a step.  The only upside is that the flip flop was new so there was no smell except the new shoe smell, of course Ashley’s foot didn’t smell like it and it will only take time for her to cover you and the flip flops in her own personal smell.  You could already smell the faint odor of her foot creeping in on you.  Your legs, arms, body, and head were pinned under the arch of Ashley’s foot forcing you to inhale the sole of her foot every time you had to breathe.  Considering every step she took forced the air right out of you, you had to breathe a lot.  You swear your lungs collapsed and the only thing that kept you breathe was Ashley’s foot doing CPR on your body. 

Your plan to escape just became infinitely more difficult, with a multi ton weight squeezing the life out of you on top of your body.  You prayed that the torture was over sooner then you expected because if not… well you may become a permanent part of Ashley’s flip flop. 

Ashley couldn’t have thought of a better way of hiding her toy.  Not only was it close by at all times, but it also felt so good under her foot.  Each step felt like her toy was hugging the bottom of her foot.  She got downstairs and waited for the rest of her family to get ready for dinner.  While she waited she wanted to test her new flip flops to see how comfortable they would be if she did anything other than walking.

You were starting to get use to the constant pressure of Ashley standing on you.  Not to mention her walking.  Things turned from uncomfortable to disastrous when you felt a little more weight put on you then you were weightless in air.  You had a split second to realize you were in the air because Ashley was jumping.  Her foot came crashing down on your already sore body.  You let out an agonizing scream, which was muffled by the skin of her foot.  You felt tears stream down on you as your bones almost turned to dust from the pressure exerted on your body.

Ashley let out a soft owww.  Her toy hurt the bottom of her foot.  She made a note to herself to teach him not to do that again.  She didn’t like the way the flip flops felt when she jumped so jumping in flip flops were out of the question.  What else should I try, she thought.   Skipping!  She put all her pressure on her right foot, the one with you under it.

You felt your world flatten you into a pancake.  Your noise was pushed into your face to the breaking point and you knew Ashley was either about to jump or was leaning on one foot.  Your tears were still falling from your eyes and you knew this was how you were going to die, under a little girls foot. 

“Hey sweetheart, loving the new flip flops?”  Ashley’s dad just came down stairs before she started to skip.

“Yeah dad,” she said stopping herself from jumping.  Her dad didn’t like it when she ran or skipped in the house.  She would have to try it out latter.

You barely heard what was said when the weight was released ever so slightly letting you catch your breath.

Next Ashley’s mom came down stairs in a dress, “You like your new shoes?”

“Yeah they feel great.”

“Alright, now we’re just waiting on your sister and then we will be off,” Ashley’s mom said.  A couple of more minutes and Amanda came down stairs.  “You ready?”

“Yeah,” Amanda said.

You felt your heart skip a beat.  No it wasn’t from the lack of air, but the sound of the one person who may be able to help you.  Even in the worst situation her voice was like an angle’s; Amanda was your angle and you had to get to her no matter what. 

Yet as you thought about trying to get to her, who was so close yet so far away, you felt Ashley take another step toward the door.  Together as a family they got into their car and drove off to go to the new fancy restaurant, ‘The Alamo’.

The pressure of Ashley’s foot vanished as she sat in the car.  With her weight resting on her butt and not her feet you were able to move ever so slightly.  You couldn’t get out from under her foot but it was great that you weren’t getting crushed by it, well for now that is.  Now that you could breathe normally without a foot bearing down on your face you took a deep breathe to help calm your nerves.  Well at least you tried when you got a whiff of Ashley’s foot odor.  It smelled like her shoe did, only not as potent.  There was a particle smell you couldn’t quite grasp and you tried to ignore it.

You also had time to notice how the foot felt.  Your face was pressed up against the soft part of her foot while the rest of your body was pinned under her heel or outer part of her foot, exactly in the middle of her foot.  A thought popped into your head, a way to escape from this fleshy prison before it was too late.  The plan was-

Ashley took a step out of the car and looked in awe at the restaurant.  It was designed to represent an old Mexican building.  It had flashing neon lights that said, “Remember THE ALAMO”.  Ashley followed her parents into the restaurant where they waited to be seated.  They got a booth and waited for the waitress to come take their order.

You didn’t even have a chance to put a plan together as the foot pushed down on your face smothering you in warm skin.  You gagged as you got a mouth full of her foot when you were taking a breath.  The foot hurt you every step of the way into the building and to the seats, but not as bad as when you were jumped on.  You still remember hearing your legs practically snapping under the weight.  You just hope that there will be a chance to get away during the meal or else this was all for nothing. 

Ashley sat down and let her feet dangle.  She wasn’t tall enough to reach the ground but left her feet at an angle.

Again the pressure above you was released but to your horror you started to slide down the flip flop to the front of the shoe.  You got wedged between Ashley’s foot and the flip flop, dreading the next step.  You knew that if she pressed down, her foot will step on you and break your noise.  Gravity didn’t help either as you tried to pull yourself away and back up the flip flop.  It was no use the slant was at a 50 degrees angle or more; too step to try and pull yourself out.  You lay there breathing through your mouth because your noise was pressed closed up against Ashley’s foot.

 Amanda was looking over the menu of Mexican food and didn’t know what to get.  It all looked good and she was busy thinking of Brad.  The waitress came over asked for drinks.  She and her dad order water while her sister ordered a sprite and their mom ordered a glass of wine with her meal.  As they were waiting for the waitress to return her dad retold them about the trip to Florida.  Then the conversation turn to what they would do this week, which was nothing much for her since she is grounded.  The drinks came and they ordered.  Amanda picked a hard shell chicken taco; her mom got a stake fajita; her dad and sister got a burrito. 

Ashley didn’t know what she wanted, except that she was starving.  Then she noticed a tasty looking burrito called the three cheese and bean burrito.  Her dad was ordering it and she thought it sounded good too.  As they waited for the meal to come, her toy was busy moving around under her foot.  It happens to be under the upper part of her foot and was annoying.  So she decided to move her foot a bit.

You were still trying to get out by moving side to side, which wasn’t helping.  Then the foot started to move.  It tilted backwards which caused you to slide slightly further forward.  Then the foot descended back on you pinning your head between Ashley’s middle toe and second toe.  It was disgusting and you realized why her feet smelled funny.  They haven’t been washed in a long time.

You didn’t notice it before because there wasn’t any light for you to see the bottom of her feet, which were stained dark green and black from running bare foot in the yard.  In between her toes there were pieces of lint from her socks that she wore however long ago.  You could also see what you thought was a piece of grass there too.  There was that smell only it was stronger than before.  The scent you couldn’t quite pick out was the scent of grass and dirt with old sweat.  

You tried to wiggle out from her foot but you were pinned by her foot on your body along with your head crammed into the gap of her toes.  You ended up stimulating Ashley’s toes to reflexively scrunch together and pull your head deep into the residue between her toes.  You shouted out for her to stop her but instead you got a mouth full of lint and that piece of grass.  You gagged uncontrollable as the toes started to squeeze your head like a berry.  A blueberry to be precise because of the lack of air, you started to turn blue.  Your movements became sluggish as you were running out of breathe.  It started to turn darker as you swallowed the filth and tried to get air only, ending up with more filth and skin shoved into your face.

Ashley felt her toy squirm and couldn’t help giggle silently at the movements.  She scrunched up her toes to keep it from falling out of her shoe.  What she didn’t plan on was how good it felt for her to have her toes cleaned by her toy.  She would have to get it to clean all her toes when they get home.  She was about to squeeze harder, because her toy started to slow down its squirming when her food came. 

Amanda looked over to her sister to see her moving a little in her seat trying not to laugh.  Weird, she thought, she been acting weird ever since this morning.  Before Amanda could press the matter forward their meal came and hunger forced her to banish the idea as her tacos came.  Amanda’s family ate their meal which was one of the best meals all week, in Amanda’s opinion. 

After the meal and the cheek was paid they all went home.  It didn’t take very long to get home and Ashley said good night and headed to bed.  Amanda, now that her punishment started, decided too to go to bed.  She couldn’t help notice that Ashley was still wearing her flip flops and not leave them down stares with the other shoes but quickly thought other as she went to change her clothes.

Ashley felt fuller then she ever had in a long time.  She didn’t think that the burrito would be so big and she was barely able to finish it.  She felt the burrito and sprite slush around in her belly as she climbed the stairs after saying goodnight.  She felt tired after that meal and needed to rest.  When she got to her room she took of her shoes and pulled out her toy that was stuck in-between her toes.  She looked at it and noticed it wasn’t moving.  A thought crossed her mind, did I break it?

You slowly came to in the hands of Ashley.  There was a disgusting flavor in your mouth as you wondered what you ate.  That’s when everything came back to you; you quickly sat up and started to spit trying to get the disgusting taste out of your mouth.

Ashley felt a jolt of joy rush over her as her toy started to move.  She was glade it didn’t break yet… she just got it. 

You were mad at Ashley for treating you this way and was about to say something when you held your tongue.  You got to be cool if you want to get out of this.  So you decided to count to ten and calm down.

“Did you fall asleep?”

“…Yeah, look could you get me something to eat, I haven’t eaten or drank anything all day.”

“Oh, Yeah!  I can’t have you going hungry.”  Ashley quickly put you down on her bed, which was too high up to jump down.  She quickly left her room.

Amanda came down stairs to grab a book on the coffee table that she was reading over the summer.  She was about to go back up stair when Ashley came down stair and went through the fridge. 

“Didn’t we just eat,” she asked her sister.

Ashley froze.  “Yeah but I’m still kind of hungry.”

Amanda shrugged and went upstairs.  Her sister was acting weird and she would find out why but not tonight.  She wanted to finish this last chapter tonight.

Ashley let out a sigh of relief as she was almost busted.  She grabbed a piece of cheese and a bottle of water and went upstairs to give it to her toy.

You were still spitting out the taste that was in your mouth when Ashley came back.  She handed you a piece of cheese that was gigantic and poured some water in a cup she had in her room.  She dipped her finger in the cup and gave it to you.  The water was stuck to her fingertip which was the big enough for you.  She would dip the finger back every time you drank from the droplet and you shook your head no when you had enough.

“Well it’s time to go to bed,” with that she took the cup of water and drank the rest with ease.  She then left the room again to go brush her teeth.  She came back and picked you up.  She was about to drop you in the shoe again when she remembered.  “Oh right you don’t like the dark,” she said and moved you away from the shoe.

You were glade she remember that lie you told her.  Now you don’t have to stay in a smell shoe.  Then she moved you toward her cup that had the water and placed you in there. 

“Well at least it doesn’t smell,” you said under your breath as you were instantly soaked with the remaining droplets of water that lined the cup.  Ashley turned off the lights and turned on a night light that she has used in a while.

You couldn’t do anything but sit in the glass as Ashley started to go to sleep.  Before she fell asleep, in a tired voice she said, “I can’t wait until tomorrow.  We are going to have so much fun….zzzzz”

Safe to say you didn’t get much sleep that night.  Your body was still sore from the abuse you got from being flicked, stepped on all night, jumped on and almost suffocated to death by a foot.  You were tired but the moment you fell asleep your body would wake you up with its throbbing pain.  The water didn’t help either.  The water kept your body cold and shivering through the night until you eventual became accustomed to the cold. 

Not saying you didn’t try to get out, but after trying over 70 times to tip the cup over or climbing out you knew it was useless.  So you eventual fell asleep and woke up again shivering and your body refusing to move an inch yet still paining you.  Looking at the clock next to you, you saw that it was only 3:48.  There was the soft snore coming from Ashley’s bed which reminded you of her sister.  They both snored the same way, in that kind of cute soft sound.  You eventual fell asleep again and this time you stayed asleep longer.

Ashley woke up at 7:00 and rolled over in her bed.  She was about to go back to sleep until she saw her toy sleeping soundlessly in her cup.  Smiling Ashley got out of bed and looked at the cup deciding wither to wake her toy or let it sleep.  After about three seconds of waiting she decided to wake her toy up to play with.

You were dreaming of a nice day with Amanda as you two were having a picnic when your entire world started to shake.  It was an earthquake.  You went to grab Amanda’s hand as the ground broke apart but you weren’t fast enough.  You two fell separated as your world fell apart around you. 

You woke up with the cup being rocked back and forth.  Ashley was shaking the cup to wake you up.

“Good morning!”  She beamed at you.

“uhhhh…” you grumbled.

She let out a laugh.  In a mocking tone, “Did someone wake up on the wrong side of the… cup!”  She let out a giggle at the pun she just came up with.

“Ha Ha very funny, can you get me out now?”

Ashley nodded yet still laughing at her joke as she tilted the cup so you would slide out slowly.  You landed in her hand as she placed the cup back down on the night stand.  The warmth of her palm warmed you up after your cold night.  You could have fallen asleep in her hand but you forced yourself to stay awake so you could plan your escape; hopefully this time it will work. 

“I was thinking maybe we could-” 

“Play dolls, sounds fun!”  You say cutting her off.

“Really?”

“Yeah sounds fun.  Come on let’s play.”  You wanted to get her to trust you, and if you could influence what you do then maybe you won’t end up under her foot again, or worse.

Ashley pulled out her dolls that she put away and set up her Barbie dolls.  You played dolls for what seemed like hours.  If you thought dolls were for chicks… well you were right.  You couldn’t keep up with all the stuff Ashley keep saying was going on.   One minute Barbie was over there ‘talking’ to her friends next thing she was driving to her house.  Half the time you were being spent carried around in Ashley’s hand as she transported you around her room.  You ended just being silent as she let her fantasy run wild.

You looked up at the clock to see the time was 9ish and was wondering how long she could play.  There was a gurgle and Ashley looked down and rubbed her tummy. 

“Ohhhh I’m hungry.  All this playing is tiring, right?”

This was it, “Oh… yeah ohhhh my tummy is growling too.”

“Let’s get some food,” she said.

Ok, you just need to plan this perfect.  You may never get another chance at escaping.  Ashley picked you up and put you in her right short pocket.  You felt Ashley moving out of her room and the swaying of her leg caused you to move back and forth.  It was like being on a boat as the boat rocked around on the waves.  You got jostled around and eventual you sat down so you wouldn’t fall down.  The swaying eventual stopped and you guessed you were at the kitchen.  You listen carefully for anyone nearby and hoping that you could get their attention; even if it meant that Amanda and you would get in trouble if he was found out by her parents.  Anything was better than being Ashley’s play thing.  There was some rushing and drawers being pulled open and closed, but you didn’t hear any voices.  Then you felt your world change.  You were at the bottom of the pocket but when Ashley sat down the pocket did a 90 degree turn upward making you fall down on your back.  It didn’t hurt, just annoying to have your world flip you upside down.  You heard the sound of cereal being poured and then milk sloshing around in the bowl.  You were about to shout at Ashley for eating food while you couldn’t, when her hand slipped in and dropped a small round orb that smelled of chocolate.  It was a coco puff about the size of your head a little bigger.  Reluctant she didn’t forget you, you start to eat.

Ashley was half way done with her bowl when there was the sound of footsteps coming down stairs.  Quickly she turned her head around and found her dad walking down the steps.  Like her, her dad woke up early too.  He quickly said good morning as he made coffee. 

“What do you want to do today sweetheart?”

Ashley thought about it for a little bit.  Then she remembered the new swim suit she got, “Can we go to the pool?”

Her dad smiled at her, “Want to try out the new suit?  Sure let’s wait until after lunch and then we can go.”

“Alright,” Ashley said as she finished her breakfast.

You heard voices and decided that it was time to act.  You started to shout for help as loud as you could. 

“Hello!!!! Help me!!!!  Someone!!!”  You barely had time to say more when a crushing blow hit your body.  It felt like a truck smashed into you sending you flying.  You had no air left in your lungs after the blow and your body crumpled as you started to see stars.

Ashley was about to pick up her bowl when she heard noise coming from her pocket.  Quickly she patted her pocket lightly and carried the bowl to the sink and washed it.  She then ran upstairs before her toy made any more noise for her father to hear.  She quickly went into the bathroom and closed the door.  She took out her toy and placed it on the counter.

You felt the hand grab you and pull you out of the pocket.  You were then placed down on top of a sink counter top.  You looked up at Ashley who looked extremely crossed at you.  It was the same look she gave you when you tried to run away the first time.  You thought up a plan before she turned on you.

“Ashley-” was all you got out when everything went from bad to worse.  In that split second the door opened up and Amanda came in. 

Amanda just woke up and needed to go to the bathroom.  Still half asleep she didn’t even recognize the bathroom door closed.  She tried to open it and found out it was unlock and assumed that no one was using it.  She closed her eyes and let out a yawn as she opened the door.  When she opened her eyes she saw her sister in the bathroom looking straight at her.

“Oh, sorry didn’t know you were in here.”

“Uhhhhh yeah I forgot to lock the door.”  Ashley said with a red embarrassed face.

Ashley just barely had time to swipe her hand over the sink and knock her toy off.  Lucky her sister was yawning or she would have seen her toy standing on the sink.  Her face covered in red from pure fright that she was found out she quickly came up with the only solution possible, tell the truth.  It wasn’t a lie she did forget to lock the door only because she didn’t have to go.

Amanda still stood there staring at Ashley when there was a loud gurgle.  Ashley let out a groan, “Really sis, you could have knocked.  Now please get out I have to go bad, that burrito from last night isn’t setting too well.”

With that being said Ashley quickly rushed her sister out of the bathroom, closed the door and locked it.  She felt another rumble in her gut as she really did need to go.  She pulled her shorts down and then remembered about you.  She peered around looking and couldn’t find you.  Shrugging she decided to look for you after she went to the bathroom.

You woke up on your back.  You quickly recalled the last thing you remembered.  Amanda opened the door and you thought she saw you.  Instead her eyes were closed and her mouth was open in mid-yawn.  The next moment you were hit by a giant wall of flesh and sent tumbling through the air, and that all you remembered. 

You don’t know why but you felt slightly cold… and wet.  You looked around and saw that you were in a giant white bowl that had water.  It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to realize that you are in a toilet bowl.  Not wanting to be in it any longer you started to shout to get someone’s attention.  That is when your day just got a whole lot worse.  The light that was above you was eclipsed by a moon.  Similar to the one that is in the sky at night only instead of being made of rocks it was made of a more fleshy material.  You couldn’t help but let out a gasp at the size of it.

Not wanting to be under the moon anymore you open your mouth to warn whoever was on the toilet.  What you got was loud noises that sound like trumpets.  After the noise died down there was a lingering smell that made you want to hold your nose.  The smell burn and itch like you inhaled hot peppers with your nose.  Through the coughing you did you couldn’t even form words as there was a noise that sounded like a lion growled at you.  You did your best to swim away from the upcoming disaster but you never made it.

You just moved an inch when you looked up to see how much time you would have when the anus opened up like a portal to another dimension.  You could see inside the black hole.  You could hear a sicken sliding sound as a brown pillar started to creep out at an alarming rate.  The pillar slammed into the water creating waves that splashed sending you all over the place.  The waves stopped but the pillar still kept pouring out.  When you thought it would never stop it did, you let out a sigh knowing that this was all over now; you looked up hoping to see a face.  As time passed you wonder what was taking so looking when there was a loud sound as the butt let out another blast, this time it was a lot louder than before.  The fart lasted for a long time until it was cut off.  You didn’t like that-

Like a giant faucet turned on, a down pour of liquid crap fell down from above.  The smell was unbearable as you gagged on the smell.  Worse, the torrent didn’t seem to let up as it kept pouring out and filling the bowl with its stench.  The liquid quickly turned the water into a swampy brownish goo that stuck to you as you tried to swim away.  You didn’t get far when the water completely turned into a thick liquid that prevented any movement.  Unable to move you started to float in the mess and pulled toward the epicenter of the source.  The torrent was pulling you to the water fall of shit.  You let out a cry of horror as the liquid quickly submerged you with gallons of thick shit as it began to choke you…

Ashley will never eat Mexican food for the rest of her life.  She let out another toot as she felt the last of her meal from last night leave her.  She sighed and wiped her butt.  She hopped off the toilet and pulled up her shorts and was about to flush when she looked at the damage she did to the toilet.  She let out a giggle at the mess she caused.  She reached her hand out to flush the mess when she noticed movement.

Popping out of the brown liquid you took in a lung full of nasty air to give you life.  You have never been so glad as to breathe than you do now.  You looked up and saw Ashley’s face peering down at you. 

“P-p-please… get me out…”

Ashley just stared and then moved her hand to flush you when she stopped her hand on the handle.

“Why shouldn’t I flush you?  You almost got me in trouble with my dad.”

Quickly you came up with the only thing that came to mind.

“I… It was dark and I though you forgot me… and … I panicked… I told you… I was scared of the dark…”

Ashley stood there and looked at you for the longest time.  Finally she said, “I’m sorry I forgot…”

“Just get me out of here.”

Not wanting to stick her hand in (who could blame her right?) she grab a piece of toilet paper and dipped it in for you to grab.  She than put you in the sink and washed you up.  After you were scrubbed down with soap about five times you were satisfied you were clean.  Ashley again apologized saying she didn’t know you were there and so on.  You believed her but still it was another reason why you had to find a way back to normal before you were accidently killed.

Ashley put you back into her pocket and opened the door.  You heard Amanda say, “What took you so long?”

“Sorry I really needed to go.”

Then you heard Amanda walk in and then, “Wow, oh my god it smells!” 

Ashley quickly walked away and you swear you heard her let out a giggle.

Amanda went down stairs after changing out of her PJs.  She said good morning to her dad who was reading the paper and had a plate of bacon and eggs out.  Amanda made a plate of eggs and bacon sandwiched between some toast and cheese. 

“You sleep well?”

“Yeah,” Amanda replied.  “Thanks for dinner last night.”

Smiling her dad said, “Your welcome.  You’re supposed to be grounded but how about coming with us to the pool this afternoon?” 

“Sounds like fun.”  Amanda replied.  Brad also goes to the same public pool and there might be a chance that he may be there too.

After eating Amanda went upstairs and got ready to go to the pool.

Ashley set you on her bed, “I’m sorry about what happened to you.”

“Look it never happened, OK?”

 Ashley nodded. 

“So now what?” you asked her. 

Ashley thought for a few seconds then she gasped.  “I know,” she turned away from you and headed over to her dresser.  There was some rummaging and then she came back with some nail polish.  “You can paint my nails.”  She had a bottle of green nail polish.

“…”

She sat down on the bed and put her right foot out and giggled.  You had no choice but to try and do what she wanted.  You didn’t know how to do this at your size the brush was big.  It was really big.  You were barely able to hold it and Ashley had to dip it for you to reapply the paint.  It took you over a half an hour to paint one foot.  She pulled her foot back and smiled at your handy work, “Not bad… not bad at all, but I would hurry up.  We are supposed to go to the pool and if I have one foot painted and not the other I’m going to wear shoes to cover it up or else it will look stupid.”  She leaned in closer to you and smiled at you holding back a laugh, “I might even put you in there.”

Remembering the smell of her shoes and the fact that her feet are still dirty you redoubled your efforts.  You finished the other foot before you had to go to the pool and you were exhausted.  You were tired out from what you had to do today and the day isn’t even half way over.  Ashley looked at her toe nails on the foot you just finished.  She looked satisfied.

“Good job,” she said as she moved her hand forward and pushed you gently with her index finger.

Ashley’s index finger slammed into your chest causing you to fall down on your back.  She let out a laugh at your expense as you tried to get up.

“That was fun,” she said as she poked you again when you got up.  She did this one more time and you eventual didn’t get back up.

“Awww come on…” she said pouting at you for spoiling her fun.  She let out a huff and got off the bed.  You didn’t move as she walked over to her dresser and pulled out her new bathing suit.  Ashley laid the suit out on her bed and then went back to her dresser and picked up a towel.  She then placed the towel over top of you covering your body.  You were covered in a purple fuzzy material.  You weren’t able to move much and even if you could the towel covered too much space to be able to crawl out anytime soon.

After about a minute the towel was lifted off of you and Ashley stood there in her new bathing suit that she had out.  She smiled and said, “Does it look good.”

“Yeah sure… look if you’re going to the pool, where am I going to stay.”

She laughed at you, “Silly, you’re coming with me to the pool.”

“But you don’t have any pockets…” before you could finish that statement she pulled a bag out from under her bed.  It was a pink bag to hold clothes in and it looked very uncomfortable.  “Wait maybe we should-”

Too late Ashley already stuffed her towel in the bag and then picked you up and placed you in the bag on top of her towel.  She then closed the bag up and picked it up and carried it down stairs.  The towel felt comfortable under you but the lighting was annoying.  The light would shin in threw the bag giving everything a pinkish hue. 

Ashley reached the kitchen table and dropped her bag down on the floor.  She then went into the kitchen and made a sandwich.  It was a ham sandwich with mustard on it; she then got a bag of chips out and put it on the table.  She got a soda and started to eat.  As she ate her food she took a piece of ham off and a piece of a chip and opened her bag and gave it to her toy.  She was about to finish when her mom and dad came down stairs in their swimming clothes then her sister.

Amanda was dressed in her new swimming clothes that her parents got her.  They fit nicely and she was hoping that Brad was there at the pool today so he could see her in it.  She noticed everyone was making sandwiches for lunch and decided to make one too.  When she finished they all got into the car and drove off to the public pool. 

When they got to the pool it was slightly crowded but they eventual found a spot to set their stuff out.  Ashley went straight for the water and jumped in as did her dad.  Amanda wanted to get a tan and to look for Brad.  Her mom stayed with her and they talked girl talk and about what was going on with school and other stuff.

After a while the heat was getting to her so Amanda decided to get into the water.  She and Ashley played Marco Polo with their dad for a little bit and Ashley got out.  Amanda then swam a couple of laps, to the best she could with other people in the pool with her.  When she was done she went back and laid out some more.

You figured you were at the pool judging by all the noise that was being made.  You tried to get someone’s attention but no one heard you over the noise of kids screaming and a radio nearby.  Lying in the bag wasn’t so bad, well at first.  As the day went on the bag started to heat up.  The air was getting hotter and hotter.  You started to sweat and you could feel the sun beat down on you through the bag and scorching you.

Then as if an angle from havens was sent to save you, the bag opened up revealing a face; it was Ashley’s.  You let out a sigh as cool air washed in.  You were about to say something when you noticed she wasn’t looking and was talking to someone.  Her hand grabbed the towel you were laying on and pulled it up with you on it.  You grabbed and held on like your life depended on it.  Next thing you know you are being moved around and wrapped around Ashley’s body.  You just so happen to be wrapped around her back side where her butt is.  You were pressed up to her wet suit right in the middle with the dry towel pressing you to her body.  Then she leaned forward sticking her butt out as she sat down with you getting shoved ever closer inward toward her butt.

Ashley got out of the water and was about to get her towel out when her mom asked her a question.

“How’s the new bathing suit?”

“It’s great it feels very comfortable and I love the colors.”

“Good I knew you would like it.”

With that being said Ashley wrapped her towel around her waist and laid out in the sun to get dried.  She then began to fall asleep in the sun.

If you thought the bag was bad you were wrong.  Due to the wetness of the suit and the heat produced from Ashley’s body and the air, it felt like a sauna.  Not to mention you were stuck to the place that tried to kill you not even 24 hours ago.  Every time Ashley moved in her chair to get comfortable she gave herself a wedgie which pulled you in closer and closer to her anus that was separated by a thin piece of clothing.  You tried not to breath with your nose…

Ashley was slipping in and out of her dreams as she sun bathed when her gut had a little pressure build up in it.  Silently, not making even a peep she let it out quietly, when she was done slide back into her dreams.

You were still stuck and getting madder than hell when a warm gust blew past you from in front of you.  Weird why would there be a gust- the smell hit you like a ton of bricks.  The odor made you cry as the gas assaulted you.  Worse the stench remained due to the fact that the towel kept it in.  You were gagging on the butt fumes when you started to see stars.  You tried get away from her but you were still pressed up against her.  The lights started to fade as you chocked…

Ashley woke up with a yawn and stretched.  The sun was low and it seemed like she was asleep for a couple of hours.  Looking around she noticed that her dad and sister were also sleeping and her mom was reading a book.  Ashley wondered if she should go in the water and thought otherwise.  As soon as Amanda and her dad woke up they would leave.  She unwrapped the front of her towel and felt a chill.   Her body felt warmer with the towel wrapped around her then without.  She decided to leave it on until they get home.

It wasn’t long until her sister and dad woke up.  They started to collect their stuff and go to the car to head home.  Ashley didn’t even look into her bag for her toy.  When they got into the car she realized how much her suit was riding up on her and pulled it out when no one was looking.

You woke up to movement.  Ashley was walking yet everything was still dark.  You realized you were still wrapped up with a towel.  When Ashley sat down in the car, her body pressed down on you so you slide further up and felt your face touch the awful hole that has been torturing you all day.  If it weren’t for the cloth in between you two you know that you would have been swallowed alive by that monster.  A little bit into the driving there was movement from above as you were pulled away from the hell hole with the material that kept you separated. 

When they got home Ashley went upstairs to change and looked in her bag for her toy.  It was gone.  She began to panic and dropped her towel by accident.  She looked and looked and couldn’t find you.  She was about to break down and cry when she felt a ticklish sensation on her butt.  She reached back and pinched the disturbance and brought it to her face.  In her hand was her toy.  She let out a laugh.

“What are you doing?”

“I was going to ask you the same thing.  Why did you put me there?”

“I didn’t mean to… but I’m glad I did,” she said grinning at you.

“Whatever just put me down.”

She set you down on the bed and she got some clothes ready for her bath she was going to take when she thought of a genius idea.  Not saying a word she picked up her toy and covered it in her clothes that she was going to wear after her bath and went to the bathroom.  She closed and locked the door and started to draw the bath when she pulled out her toy.

You didn’t know what was going on as you were covered in clothing and in the dark.  You heard water running and then you were pulled out and saw Ashley smiling at you.

“What are you doing?” you asked with a hint of fear in your voice.

“Well you didn’t get a chance to swim today, so I thought you could do it know.”

You were stunned at the fact she was thinking of you, of course you know that there was probable more to it.  She picked you up and dropped you in the bath tub that was half way filled with water.  It was hot but relaxing.  The water was turned off when it reached 2/3 full.  Looking up you saw Ashley about to get into the tub.

“Ready to play some water games?”

The water levels rose slightly more as Ashley got into the tub.  There was a slight wave of water that followed which you easily floated over. 

“Ahhh this feels good,” she sighed as the hot water washed over her body. 

You had to agree the water did feel good.  Ashley picked you out of the water and set you down on her raised up knee so you were out of the water.  She gave you a droplet of body wash to wash your body and then dipped you in the water.  As you were washing off the soap she finished washing herself.  When the two of you were done the bath water had a soapy/grimy appearance.  You asked if you could get some shampoo.

Ashley picked up the bottle and realized that there was almost no shampoo.  “Sorry almost out…” a grin formed on her face, “But… I have an idea.”

A feeling of dread spread across you as you were too afraid to ask her what it was.  She took the shampoo and opened the bottle.  She then picked you up into her hand and turned the bottle over and covered you in the liquid, which was all that was left in the bottle.  The liquid stuck to your body as it oozed over top of you.  It felt like you were covered in syrup.  There was a hint of coconut in the air which meant that you were covered in coconut shampoo.  Before you could object to what was about to happen to you, the hand holding you and the shampoo was lifted up toward her face.  You were then pushed down into her hair.  You couldn’t move and the slightest movement you could make was your hand failing about as you tried to move out from under her palm; which was hard not only from the pressure of her hand, but because you had no traction with the liquid covering you. 

Then to your horror her hand started to move.  It dragged your body over her scalp and rubbed you into her head as she scrubbed her hair.  Worse as she moved her hand with you it started to cause the soap to bubble and foam.  It spread everywhere getting in your mouth and eyes.  You tried to spit out the taste of soap as it kept filling you mouth and the ‘tearless’ shampoo was causing you to tear up.  If you made it out alive you were going to sue the shit out of them.  After the longest time of being used as a scrubber, you heard, “Time to rinse.”

Ashley dipped her head under water and rubbed her head to get the shampoo and her toy out of her hair.

You held you breathe as you felt water rush over you and clean your body.  You let the water wash you out of Ashley’s hair and away from her head as you resurface with a gasp a couple of feet away from her underwater head.  No sooner did you clear her head did it resurface with a splash of water everywhere.  It caused another wave like when she got in and pushed you further down the tub along with the soap bubbles that came off her head.  After wiping her eyes she started to look for you and found you stuck in a giant collection of bubbles.  She scooped up the bubbles and you and put them on her chin, “Look you’re in my beard.”  She said and let out a HO HO HO like Santa.  She then washed off the soap beard and put you in the water.  She then placed you on her knee.

Ashley was done washing up but wasn’t ready to leave the tub, not before she had some fun with her new bathroom toy.

You thought Ashley would get out soon but that was wrong.  Again her giant hand came at you and picked you up before you could even begin to plead to her.  You were placed back into the now luke-warm water.  You were treading water as you heard her sing, “Dun dun … dun dun…” the beginning to the Jaws’ theme song. 

“Ashley what are you doing?” not knowing what she had planned.

Ashley didn’t reply as she speed up the song to the point where the shark would strike.  Looking to your right you saw Ashley’s hand with the thumb sticking out of the water coming toward you.  It looked like a fin, a shark fin as it raced toward you not slowing down.  When the hand got close she reached the climax with a loud “DA NA NA!” her hand popped out of the water and her hand grabbed you and pulled you under the water with you shouting in fear.

You barely had time to resurface coughing and gagging to get the water out of your lungs when the song started again.

“NO Ashley stop!”

She didn’t listen as she kept singing.  You quickly looked around to see where her hands would come from now when you looked at her arms.  They were not moving at all but the pace of the song increased to the point of climax when you felt a grip on your leg.  You only had enough time to look and see her hands were underneath you the whole time as you were pulled back down under water.  You were pulled further down but let go again as you swam to the surface.  You could hear Ashley letting out a laugh as you glared at her.

“You should see your face, it was all like,” she mimicked a scarred looking person who was about to scream in fear.  Like one of the B rated horror films chicks that always scream. 

“That wasn’t funny you could have drowned me!” you shout splashing water at her.  You wish you didn’t because you saw a look of amusement on her face. 

“No… Ashley don’t…” was all you could say when her hand came up and splashed a huge wave of water at you.  You shouted as the tidal wave rushed at you forcing you under water. 

After resurfacing you saw the grin on her face as she said, “Splash fight!”

She used both her hands to push water at you as huge waves of water crashed down on you as she attempted to drown you in the tub.  You couldn’t breathe even when you surfaced the water.  The water felt like it was coming from all sides as wave after wave of water pushed you around in the tub.  The only sound you could hear other than the sound of rushing water was Ashley’s gleeful sound of laughter.  Finally after what felt like your lungs filled up with water and you swear you were drowning Ashley stopped.

You gagged and coughed as you heard Ashley ask, “Are you ok?”

“No *cough cough* I’m … *cough* not ok.” You say angrily.  “I could have drowned *cough*!”

Sadden Ashley said sorry as she apologized at splashing you.  She meant it as you saw the look of sorrow in her eyes.  You tell her she needs to be more careful which she nods in agreement.  After you finished coughing up your lungs you floated on your back as you tried to think of a way to get away from Ashley.  You couldn’t get out from the tub without her help and she wouldn’t let you go.  Thoughts and ideas ran through you mind as you lay in the water it took a while for you to realize you haven’t heard from Ashley in a while.  You quickly looked at Ashley who fell asleep in the water. 

Again there was the soft snoring sound from her which reminds you of Amanda.  You have to get to Amanda, she would be to fix this or at least keep you safe.  Then it hit you.  Ashley’s head was leaning on the side of the tub.  You could climb her and use her head as a walk way out of here and then to freedom.  It was brilliant, all you need to do is swim there which may take a couple of minutes but it would be worth it.

You started your journey toward Ashley.  You were thinking of all the possibilities of what may happen if she wakes up. ‘I was checking to see if you were ok?’ would she buy it?  She might, if not you may be screwed.  You got up to her face which was the only part out of the water other than her shoulder which you headed for.  You got on her shoulder when she let out a mummer.  Freezing in your tracks you waited until she went back to her restless sleep.  You then continued up her shoulder and neck to her head.  You couldn’t believe this was working.  You would shout for joy but it may wake her up.  So you silently cross her head when you were almost there.  All you have to do is travel a couple of more yards and…

Ashley moved in her sleep causing you to tumble and fall down into the water below.  You let out a startled shout as you hit the water causing Ashley to wake with a startle. 

Ashley was dreaming of a wonderful dream when there was a shout.  She thought it was her parents as she came awake.  Due to being startled her head slide under water as it was perched on the side of tub and the jerking movement of her head made it slip.  Her head went under and she gulped down water at the unexpected turn of event.  Coming up she let out a cough and gagged at the slightly soapy water she swallowed down. 

“Ugh … now I know why you hated being pulled under,” she jokingly said to her toy.  She didn’t hear a sound.

“Brad… Brad?”  She looked around but couldn’t find you anywhere. 

“Brad?” Worried she looked around and thought she may have fallen on him when she felt a weird movement in her belly.  Paling at the sensation in her gut she realized with horror what has happened to Brad… she swallowed him.  “No, no, no, no…” she kept  saying trying to deny the inevitable as she got out of the tube trying to figure a way to get him out before he either drowned or worse… digested.

It happened so fast yet so slow.  Ashley’s face came crashing down on top of you as she had her mouth wide open.  It descended on top of you like a falling building as you were directly in the center of her mouth.  You were sucked into her mouth as she inhaled the water.  You felt the suction of what you could only describe as a vacuum of unimaginable force pull you down a tube with the water.  It was dark but you knew what has happen, you have been eaten.  After what felt like hours you landed in a small chamber along with the gallons of water.  The chamber was half filled with water from the tub as you swam in it.  You would sweat in fear if it weren’t from the heat in the chamber already causing you face to warm up.  You had to get Ashley to let you out but she doesn’t know she swallowed… or does she.  Horror filled your mind at that though, what if she knew you were swallowed and didn’t want you out.  You swam to a wall and pounded with all you might shouting as loud as you could.  There was no sign she heard you and you panicked as your air was growing stale with the lack of fresh air and whatever else kind of fumes that were in here.  You felt movement as the water started to slush around and submerging you.  Ashley must be getting out of the tub.  There was some rumbling and then the chamber was shrinking.  There was a gurgling sound as the air was being forced out of the stomach and leaving you submerged in the water with only a lung full of air to keep you alive for as long as you could.

Ashley got out and quickly ran to the mirror above the sink as she tried to throw up.  She thought of disgusting things and of all kinds of food that would make her feel sick.  It’s working!!! She thought as her stomach growled in protest and then… she burped.  Horror filled her face as she realized it didn’t work and possible did worse for Brad.  She didn’t know what to do when a thought hit her… what if I tried to swallow a string and pull him up.  Quickly she got some floss and pulled out a long strand and started to push it down her throat and accidently touched her uvula and gagged as she kept trying to swallow more string.  With that combination of forcing floss down and stimulating her uvula she caused herself to throw up.

You were blacking out when the chamber started to spasm and you were forced up.  You flew out of Ashley’s mouth and into the sink were she closed the drain letting you and her stomach content fill up the sink.  You coughed and took a deep breath of fresh air as you looked at Ashley’ who had tears in her eyes.  Either from throwing up or from you almost dying you couldn’t tell.  Ashley was saying sorry and begged you to forgive her, which you did if she washed you up after that and to never, ever, ever do that again.

After cleaning up the sink and drain the tub Ashley picked you up and put you in her pocket as she left the bathroom.  No sooner did she leave did you hear Amanda walk in and start the shower.  There went a chance of being saved you thought, as Ashley closed her door locking you and her in her room together.

Ashley placed you on her bed and sat down next to you causing the bed to indent, sliding you closer to her leg by accident.  You walked away from the incline until you felt comfortable.

“Ashley you have to return me to normal,” you final say.

Ashley shook her head but you could see she was sad right now from what she almost did to you.

“Please Ashley I could have died.”

“But we were having fun.  I never get to have fun with any one,” that when the tears started to fall.  “No one ever plays with me.  My sister is too busy to play, my dad has work or my mom is cleaning.” She looked at you, “Besides I can be more careful, you will see.”

Not what you wanted to hear, “Ashley if you return me to normal I will play with you I swear but you have-”

“Dinner time!” Ashley’s mom shouted up which cut you off.

You were about to continue when Ashley got up and wiped her tears.  “I’ll come back after dinner.”

“Wait, Ashley!”  Too late she already left the room but before she did she turned on her night light and turned off her room lights.  It was shocking to see her remember what you said about the dark.  Great you were now on a bed with no way down to get away.  Not to mention she was too lonely to let you go. 

Looking around you tried to devise a plan of escape.  Her bed was against a wall and to jump down would either kill or injure you to the point of near death.  You thought of using the blanket to get down only realizing that unlike the towel you held onto that day, there was nothing to grab and climb down with; it was too smooth and had no grip holds. 

You were about to give up when you saw her night stand.  You could probably make it… if you were superman.  No, you wouldn’t make the night stand but the cord for the clock hung down to an outlet nearby.  You could try and jump, grab it and slide down.   Of course that is if you were suicidal.  Things were looking bleak as time was running out of your chance to find a way out.  You walked toward the head of the bed so you wanted to attempt the jump you could. 

Either jump now and die or stay with Ashley for the rest of your life and die…

You started to back up to run to the cord.  You ran with all your might about to leap when the lights turned on.  You stop dead in your tracks as you were inches from the jump.  If you did leap Ashley would have seen you.  With your chance of freedom almost gone you did the only thing you thought of, you hid.  Before Ashley closed the door you dove under her blanket and crawled as fast as you could away from the front.  You used the side of the bed that was against the wall and aimed for the bottom right corner of the bed (If you looked at the bed from the foot of it).  As you crawled you silently prayed that she didn’t see you and didn’t sit on you.

Amanda heard that it was dinner time.  She came downstairs right before Ashley did.  Amanda started to help set the table for dinner and then sat down across from her sister.  Amanda thought her eyes were red from crying but why would she be crying…  There was a big pot placed down in the center of the table breaking her attention on her sister.

“Chili is done,” her dad said setting it down.

Looking back at Ashley she had a smile on and Amanda; if she was sad now she isn’t because of the chili.  Ashley always loved chili, tacos, steak, well anything her dad liked.

Amanda filled up a bowel of chili as did everyone else. 

“Did Brad call today?”

Amanda’s mom said, “Well if he did we would tell him you were grounded and he can’t call you, but no he didn’t.”

Amanda frowned, that was weird he always calls at least once a day.  Maybe he got tied up, or maybe something bad happened… no this was Brad, nothing bad ever happens to him.  They started to eat as the conversation switch to what they were going to do, or what they were going to do considering she was grounded to her room. 

“How about a movie,” her mom asked Ashley who shook her head no.

“A board game,” her dad chimed in, but Ashley shook her head no.

“I was going to play upstairs after dinner.”

“But its family night,” her mom said, “We were going to do a family activity together.”

Ashley shrugged seeming unmotivated.  Her dad shook his head, “Well I guess your mother and I will spend family night together by ourselves.  Honey do you want to go to a movie?”

“Sure,” Amanda’s mom said.

Amanda knew something was up with Ashley, she loves the movies.  So why would she miss out on them?  Amanda was didn’t want to get into her little sister’s business but she has been acting weird the past couple of days, ever since her parents got home. 

After dinner was finished Amanda’s parents got ready to go out.  Meanwhile her sister disappeared again into her room.  Amanda cleaned up and then went to her room.  She was going to check up on her sister.

Ashley was still feeling bad about what she did to her toy.  She was going to make it up to it by spending some time playing a simple game of dolls.  That should help cheer both of them up.  After finishing dinner Ashley went upstairs to go play.  She turned on the lights and looked at her bed.  She was shocked at what she saw, nothing.  There was no Brad on her bed meaning it was gone.

“Brad?  Brad, where are you?”  Ashley was starting to get worried thinking something might have happened when there was a knock on the door. 

“Ashley?  Can I come in?” It was her sister Amanda.  She picked the worst time to check on her.

“Give me a minute!”  “Brad?” Ashley whispered as she checked under her bed, and around the bed.  She couldn’t spot a sign of her toy and went to let her sister in before she grew suspicious of her.  Ashley opened the door for her sister, “Hey.”

“Hey, can I come in?”

“Sure.”

You just made it to end of the bed under the blanket when you heard Amanda come in.  You felt the bed move as both Amanda and Ashley sat down on the bed.  Amanda, your only hope was sitting so close to you.  Yet you couldn’t do a thing without alerting Ashley where you were.  You don’t know how it would turn out but you won’t risk it.  You kept yourself hidden as you heard the conversation continue.

“So why did you turn down family time?” Amanda asked.

“It wouldn’t be the same without you,” you heard Ashley, which you probably figured was the truth to some extent, but why wouldn’t Amanda being there?

“Well I am grounded, but that doesn’t mean you can’t spend time with mom and dad.”  Amanda said.

You felt the bed move, which you figured was Ashley shrugging, “So what did you want to talk about?”

“You’ve been acting strange and I was wondering if you would tell me why.”

“I just been feeling lonely… no one has time for me.”

Amanda let out a sigh, “Well I have time since I’m grounded.  What do you want to do?”

“Really, but you might get into trouble if mom and dad find out you left your room.”

The bed moved again which you figured was Amanda this time shrugging, “I guess I better not get caught then.  Come on let’s play a game.”

“Ok,” Ashley said and the bed moved again and you heard them get off the bed and pull out what sounded like a deck of cards.  You lay there listening to them talking about random stuff: boys they liked or thought were cute, favorite actor, what they wanted to do over the summer break.  It felt like hours and you started to drift off to sleep as you heard them talk and talk you to sleep with a giant warm blanket covering you.

When you woke up you heard Amanda say, “Their back, I better go.”

“See yeah,” Ashley said as she cleaned up whatever mess they made.  It sounded like they had brought up some food while you were asleep.  How long were you out?  Didn’t matter all you had to do was wait until they all leave and get out of here.

You heard both pairs of feet leave and crawled for the front of the bed.  It took you longer than you expected to reach the front of the bed.  You just crawled out of the sheets when you heard feet coming back to the room.  Ashley was coming back.  The lights came back on and you dove under and went back to your hiding spot. 

“Ok Brad, I know you still here in my room,” she said sternly.  “I’m giving you until I brush my teeth to come back to me.  I’m not mad but I will be if you don’t show yourself.  Please I promise to take good care of you.”  You debated what to do and decided this was your best chance to escape, you risked a lot hiding and you won’t give yourself up.

Ashley was having fun with Amanda.  Playing card, drinking soda, and eating chips was a blast.  The only thing was Ashley was trying to figure out where her toy went.  She knew it was somewhere in her room because she had her door closed and she placed a towel near her door (a dresser was in the way so if you were on the bed you wouldn’t see the bottom of the door).  She didn’t see Brad anywhere while she played cards.  When they were done and Amanda left her room Ashley cleaned up and covered the door way again when she left.  When she got back she didn’t know where Brad was.  Knowing it would be difficult to look for it she decided to give it a chance to show up. 

After giving her ultimatum she left and brushed her teeth.  She came back to her room and didn’t see it anywhere.  Upset, “Fine.  Have it your way.”  With that being said Ashley got dressed in her P.J. and got into bed she left her light off to make Brad scared of the dark.  That way he won’t go anywhere while she slept.

You just reached your hiding spot when the blanket had a huge wave rush over it.  Fearing that she was pulling back the blanket and reviling your spot you closed your eyes fearing the worse.  Lucky for you nothing happened as it was just Ashley getting into bed.  You didn’t move an inch as you waited until she fell asleep.  You were laying there for what felt like an hour and you heard the soft sound of a snore. 

Ok now all you have to do is wait her out until morning and attempt the jump to freedom.

There was a sound that you knew all too well.  It was the sound of a fart.  Ashley just farted in her sleep.  You dare not breathe in as you waited for the stench to clear.  Unfortunately for you, you were under the blanket which kept the smell in.  You eventual had to take a breath in which caused you to curl your nose in discomfort.  The smell took twice as long to disperse and even then there was a faint stench of her gas that stayed in the air.  At least that nightmare was over-

There was a louder fart that was ripped, caused you to let out a curse.  This one smelt beyond bad, it made you want to run away.  Too bad for you, you were at the edge of the bed and couldn’t run anywhere else.  Enduring the smell you stayed where you were hoping again that was all that would come from Ashley’s rear.  It wasn’t…

Hours later and many, many fart later you were running out of air as your hiding spot turned into a gas chamber.  It held all the foul smelling air that came out of Ashley’s ass, and making your life a living hell.  If this kept up all night you won’t last any longer.  You had two choices try and out last this until Ashley wakes up and leaves, or try to make it past her while she sleeps.

Deciding to try and escape now you started to work your way up the blanket, as more and more gas was being released unknowingly by the sleeping giantess.  The gas would make you stop every once and a while to catch your breath.  You can’t believe your luck as you continue your journey up the blanket.  You made it half way to the top of the bed when you realized something horrible.  Ashley was blocking your escape.  Smacking your head you felt like the dumbest person to live to not realize that you went the wrong way.

You turned around was about to crawl down to the foot of the bed and go around Ashley when you felt a gust of hot air blow across you forcing you to stop and grab your face covering it from the horrid smell.  You were directly under Ashley’s ass as she just past gas on you.  You were about to move when there was a moan and to your horror you felt your world move.

Ashley was turning in her sleep.  She was rolling over top of you.  You felt the mattress indent and you sliding toward her butt.  As you fell you let out a scream of horror as the two massive cheeks of flesh pressed down on you as she rolled over on top of you.  You couldn’t move as her body weight pushed down on you pressing you into her bed.  You let out a shout which was muffled due to the lack of room.  It wouldn’t be so bad if she didn’t have to fart ever couple of seconds.  This caused you to squirm in pure agony as you wish she would just kill you so you didn’t have to smell the stench of her rancid farts.

Ashley was dream a wonderful dream of riding a horse when she felt her butt itch.  Waking up to an annoying itch Ashley rolled over and turned on her lamp at the side of her bed.  She checked to see why her butt itched so badly when there was a shocking discovery.  Her toy was back.

“Brad?”

“Ashley!  Please you have to help.”

Ashley looked down not know why her toy was under her ass.  Then she remembered that it ran away causing her to get extremely angry. 

You looked up at Ashley and noticed she was angry, “Ashley please…”

“I gave you a choice and you decided to not listen.  So why should I listen to you.”

Trying to not make the situation blow up in your face you tried to stand on the bed but fell down on your butt.  “Look I-”

“You’ve been bad, and bad toys get punished,” Ashley said with a smirk.

“Wait Ashley you have-” you were cut off when Ashley grabbed you.  She picked you up and got off her bed.  You kept trying to get her attention but she wouldn’t listen to you.  Next thing you knew she was bending over and pulled her PJ pants down.  “Ashley what are you doing?”

Looking back she gave you a devilish grin, “Well I found you crawling under my butt.  Now I’m pushing you up my butt.”

“NO ASHLEY DON’T-” too late she shoved you up her butt causing you to get cut off.  She pushed you as far up as she could shove you and retracted her hand.  She then pulled her pants up and felt a fart coming.  She let it rip which made her giggle and went back to bed.  Never before has she ever been so happy for eating chili for dinner than she was tonight.

You were pressed down on all sides as you were shoved deep into Ashley’s butt.  You couldn’t move and could barely breathe.  The worst part was the stench, which would build to an agonizing level causing you to almost black out.  The pressure would build slightly and then the air would rush over you out Ashley’s butt as she farted.  In doing this some air would wash over you and you would get some fresh air every time she farted, which was a lot.  You didn’t know if that was a good or bad thing.

As the night passed on and on you hope she remembers you when she wakes up or else you are in for the ride of your life.

Ashley felt her gut turning.  She woke up with an urge to go, and ran out of bed.  She bolted down the hallway to the bathroom and shut the door.  She sat down on the toilet and was about to clear out her colon when she remembered where you were.  She quickly grabbed her toy’s foot and pulled it out of her rear.  Not even sparing a second she dropped it on the sink counter top.  The moment she pulled her toy out she felt her bowels releasing its content.  Letting out a sigh of content she continued to go…

You couldn’t sleep at all last night.  Not because you weren’t tired, no you were tired; it was due to the smell, the walls around you pulsated around you, and there was the sinking feeling that there might be something in front of you.  You couldn’t see it because of the dark, but you had a sixth sense that if you could reach out you might touch something; and if it’s in here it can’t be good for you.  As the night moved on so did the farting, this to your pleasure in a weird way was pushing you out ever so slowly.   If Ashley kept this up you might fall out of her ass and get away. 

Your feet were just pushed out after that long silent gust that blew over you for the hundredth time.  Just a few more and I might be able to move my legs.  Then to your dissatisfactory, it stopped.  What the hell?  I’m sure, if I wasn’t moving she would continue to fart but the moment I can escape she stops.  What the hell!

Luck was not on your side.  The object you thought was in front of you was moving closer.  You heard a wet, slithering, and sliding noise.  The stench was now strong as the noise ever so slowly crept up to your face.  Before you could wiggle your feet any further out there was movement all around you as Ashley started to wake up.  You moved as much as you could (which wasn’t much) to help get her attention.  The massive object just touched your head when you felt Ashley’s anus relax.  This wet mysterious object was oozing down your head and just past your forehead when you felt a big hand grab your feet and pulled you out.  Ashley remembered you and you were yanked out of her ass.  The moment you left you saw the object starting to emerge out of the same hole you did.  You lost sight of it when Ashley set you on the counter top and heard her grunting and pushing.

You didn’t say a word out of fear for your life.  Ashley didn’t seem very happy when she shoved you up her butt, and you didn’t want to be on the wrong side with her.  You felt something in your hair and rubbed her head.  What you found was beyond disgusting.  Rubbing your head you tried to get as much of it out of your hair when Ashley finished going to the bathroom.

Ashley turned her head toward you.  Before you could say a word she grabbed you and hoped off the toilet she held your body of the toilet and you were hit by the stench of her poop.  Looking down you saw a pile of brown, and a giant log.  It was the same one that was poking your head before you were pulled out.  The last thing you wanted to do was end up in that mess.  You looked at Ashley who had a stern look on her face.

“I’m giving you ten seconds to tell me why I shouldn’t flush you like I should have done yesterday.”

Crap.  “Because… because I thought we were friends!” you shouted hoping to God that she would believe you.

She shook her head no, “We aren’t friends.  I tried to be nice but you keep trying to run away or get me in trouble.  Friends don’t do that.”

“Well you almost got me killed about a dozen time in the past couple days!  What did you think I would do, wait until you killed me?  Why won’t you just return me to normal?”

Behind the anger you saw sadness in her eyes, “If I return you to normal, I won’t have anyone to play with.”

“I told you I would play with you.”

“I don’t believe you,” she said in an unconvinced tone.  “You don’t want to play with me now why would you want to when you turn back to normal?”

“… FINE!  If I play with you for a day or two will you please return me to normal?”

“… ok, but if you misbehave again I will have to punish you even worse than this,” she said sternly.  Then with a smile, “Let’s get you cleaned up.”  Ashley then flushed the toilet which made you feel more comfortable not to have to inhale the smell.  She washed you up so you didn’t have ‘stuff’ in your hair or covering your body. 

She then went back to her room and put you on her night stand.  You were able to look at the clock and saw it was really early.  Ashley then turned on the night light and got back into and pulled up her blanket.  Before she went to bed she said, “Sorry about what happened…”

“Just remember the promise you made, a couple of days then you return me to normal.”

That was all that was said as the two of you went to sleep. 

There was knock on the door that woke you up.  You looked behind you and saw that it was a little passed 9:00.

“Hey darling, there is someone on the phone for you.  It’s Diana.” Ashley’s dad said.

Ashley slowly got up out of bed and opened the door.  She took the phone from her dad, “Hello?” she said in a sleepy voice. You decided wither to get Ashley’s dad’s attention but decided that you promised to behave and so you will.

“No I’m not busy.  Sure let me ask,” Ashley covered the receiver with her hand and looked at her dad.  “Dad can Diana come over today around 10:00?”  Her dad nodded and Ashley gave him a hug.  “Yeah you can come over.  I got something to show you anyway, see yah.”  Ashley then hung up the phone and gave it to her dad.

Something to show you… you hope it wasn’t you.  Then again it could mean that with two people around you might be safe from accidents… or maybe not.  Ashley walked over to you and smiled at you.

“My friend is coming over.  Don’t worry she is really nice and I know she can keep a secret.  We are going to have so much fun together.  You just wait and see.  Remember you promised to behave.”

“Yeah I know.  Just keep your end of the deal and we will be fine.”

Ashley got dressed and went to get some breakfast leaving you on her night stand.  You waited for her to bring back some food for you.  After a while she came back with a small piece of bacon and some eggs.  You thanked her as you ate. You waited for Diana to come over.  Hopefully she would have something fun to play to pass the time.

Amanda came down stair after Ashley and started to eat.  Amanda looked at Ashley and asked, “So any fun games you want to play today?”

“Oh sorry sis, Diana is coming over today.”

“Oh…” surprised at the new turn of events.  All well, there were plenty of things to do in her room… alone.  Amanda’s mom walked into the kitchen and Amanda decided to ask, “Has Brad called yet?”

“Amanda, you know you’re grounded and can’t talk to him.”

“I know,” Amanda said agitated, “I just wanted to know if he called yet.”

“Well… no he hasn’t but if he does I’ll tell you.”

After that Amanda finished her meal and headed upstairs to spend another boring day in solitude.  Just a few more days and she would be ungrounded and could talk to Brad.  Having nothing to do Amanda spent about half an hour drawling pictures to pass the time.  She was getting bored and decided to get a book she left in the family room.  She made there and picked it up when the doorbell rang. Brad?

Opening the door she found out it was Diana.

“Hi Diana.”

“Hello Amanda!” 

Diana was a perky little girl.  She seemed always happy and cheerful.  Ashley first meet her when they were about four.  They have been best friends ever since. The only problem is that Diana’s parents tend to force a lot on her.  Between soccer, dancing class, swim team, and summer camp, Ashley barely gets to see her over the summer.  In a few weeks Diana will leave for summer camp and they won’t see each other until school.

Amanda let Diana in as Diana started to chat about things she did.  Apparently she scored the game winning goal for her soccer team the other day.  Not wanting to be mean Amanda cut her off saying, “Really?  That sounds amazing.  Ashley is upstairs in her room waiting for you.”

“OK!”  Diana dashed off upstairs and out of sight. 

“Finally,” Amanda said looking at her book, “it’s just you and me now.”  She walked upstairs to her room to read the thriller book that she got from the library.

Ashley heard a knock on her door.  Quickly she hid her toy under her pillow and said, “Come in.”

It was Diana.  Saying hello to each other Ashley sat down on her bed as Diana started to tell her about her soccer game the other day.  After they started sharing tales of what they did the past couple of weeks it finally came down to the question.

“So what was the surprise you wanted to show me?”  Diana said.

“Ok, but you can’t tell anyone.  I mean it.  It is top secret.”

Rolling her eyes Diana said, “I cross my heart.  Now what is the surprise?”

“Remember you swore,” Ashley said as she reached under pillow and pulled her toy out.  Showing her friend her toy, she heard Diana let out a gasp.

“Is that… how…”

Lowering her voice, “I’m not supposed to tell anyone this but… I can shrink things.”

Diana never removed her eyes from the shrunken person, “Wow…”

“I know but remember you can’t tell anyone.”

“I know,” Diana said rolling her eyes.  “So what do we do with it?”

Shrugging, “I really don’t know I thought we could play dolls with it-”

“Borringggg!  Let’s do something else.”

“Do I get a say in anything?” you chimed in.

Diana’s eyes got big, “IT CAN TALK!!”

“Of course I can talk.  Why wouldn’t I?”

“Wow can I hold it?”  Diana asked.

“Hey I have a name you know, its Brad.”

Ignoring you Diana stuck her hand out.  “I don’t know, you have to be careful,” Ashley said.

“Come on when have I not been careful?”

“Well I guess…” Ashley said as she handed you over.

You got the chills as you were being passed over to this complete stranger.  You trusted Ashley but maybe not her friend.  As you were passed along you felt the hands of this new person start to probe you.  Diana poked and twisted your body around in her hands to get a good look at you.  She didn’t really care about you as ever once and a while you would let out a shout of protest yet she continued anyway.

“Wow this is cool.  Let’s play a game.”

“Ok like what?”  Ashley said.

“Hmmmm,” Diana thought and then you saw a weird gleam in her eyes.  “How about hid and seek?  We both count to ten and look for him and whoever can find him first wins.”

“Sounds fun,” Ashley said.

Diana set you down on the ground as she and Ashley walked over to her bed and covered their eyes.  They started to count.  You didn’t move an inch.  They were completely disregarding you as having a voice in what they do.  When they reached ten they opened their eyes and both looked disappointed at the fact you didn’t move.

“Hey why didn’t you hide?”  Ashley asked.

“Because I don’t want to play.” You said.

“Fine… do you want-” Ashley started to ask.

Diana got off the bed and came over to you.  Still not feeling to well about Diana you took one step back but held your ground.  Before you knew it she took her foot and kicked you.  It wasn’t hard just enough to scare you and knock you over.  You tried to get up but she stepped on your legs making you gasp as she applied pressure.

“Hey!” she shouted at you.  “You’re going to do what we say because we are bigger than you.  You better do what we say if you know what’s good for you.  Now we are going to play hid and seek and if you don’t hide this time,” she applied more pressure making your feet start to ach.  “We are going to have to play a different game,” she said with a smile.  She walked back to the bed and sat down.

“Diana that was mean,” Ashley said with a shock.

She just shrugged, “You have to be assertive if you want thing done the way you want them.  You will see.”  She covered her eyes and started to count as did Ashley.

Scared of what will happen if you don’t move you quickly ran for the night stand and dove under it when they reached ten.

“See, I told you,” Diana said gloating. 

You hid under the night stand as the two giantess walked around looking for you. They check under piles of clothing and inside shoes.  They checked the bed and the closet.  Then you heard Diana say, “Oh I know…” before you knew it a giant hand appeared out of nowhere and started to check under the night stand.  It touched you and then wrapped itself around you and pulled you out.  You came face to face with Diana as she smiled devilishly at you.  “Found you!”

“Yay…” you say meekly.

“Now what…” Ashley asked.

“We could play truth or dare?”  Diana said.

As Amanda read her book she heard laughter and shouting.  She smiled as she recognized it as her sister having fun.  It was good that she found someone to play with.  Continuing her book she let her thoughts wander to Brad and why he hasn’t called her yet.  She couldn’t call him for about another two days.  She would just have to wait until then. 

“Ok Ashley,” said Diana with a giggle, “Truth or dare?”

“Hmmm, how about dare.”

With a joyful look Diana said, “Ok I dare you to sit on top of him for two minutes.”

“What!” you shout in protesting against it.  Ashley had a worried look on her face.

“Come on Ashley I dared you, that means you have to do it.”

You hoped she would quit or something because you didn’t like where is game was heading.  It wasn’t because she was going to sit on you.  Well you didn’t want to be sit on at all, but it was the principle of the dare.  This dared showed that they had complete power over you and you had to do what they wanted.  The dare showed that you were nothing but an object to be used for their amusement and you had a bad feeling that Diana will you use you to your fullest before the day was over.

Before you could protest Ashley nodded and said “Ok.”

Ashley stood up from the mini circle that all three of you were making and took a couple of steps toward you.  You started to plead with her to not do this but either she didn’t hear you or didn’t care.  Completing the dare thruster upon her she turned around and showed her back to you.  Running didn’t even cross your mind as her rear started to descend on you fast.  Her round rear pushed you on your back as your face collided with her right butt cheek.  Your world flattened as her weight was pressed down on you and her flesh wrapped around you like a blanket. 

It hurt to breath, move, or even think.  The weight was devastating and you swear your bones were cracking.  There was no sound except a muffled voice that vibrated around you.  The vibration was Ashley talking to Diana.  When you thought it couldn’t get any worse it did; your entire world shook like an earthquake as you heard a pair of voices laughing.  The pressure on your body increase then decrease and repeated as you heard the laughter ring.  You swear Ashley’s body was bouncing on you on purpose.  You prayed the two minutes were up soon or else you might be squashed to death under Ashley’s ass.  The only bright side is she didn’t fart at all which you knew would most likely kill you.

Ashley sat down on Brad as she felt a little uncomfortable doing so at first but as time passed by she began to like the feeling.  Diana asked how it felt.  Explaining it as having a small object almost unnoticeable, tickling her from underneath herself.  As the time went by Diana started to tell some jokes as the time passed by and they both started to laugh.  Two minutes went by faster than she expected and she got up off of her toy.  Looking down she saw Brad not moving, lying down with his arms and legs outstretched.  Worried she might have hurt him she was about to check on him when Diana leaned over and poked Brad in the gut.  This made him make a funny sound making Diana and her laugh at the noise.

After all the oxygen left your body you started to get lightheaded and pass out.  You felt the pressure disappear and saw yourself floating above your body as you headed for the bright light.  Suddenly there was a sharp pain, as it felt like a boulder smashed into your stomach causing you to shout out in pain.  Your eyes flew open as you saw a giant finger pushing down on your stomach.  You were still unable to breathe and gasped for her to stop but Diana couldn’t hear you over her laughter and the lack of air only made you whisper it.  Again you felt light headed and started to see stars.  Finally the finger came off causing you to gasp for air as you nearly suffocated by a giant finger.

“Oh my God Ashley did you see his face it was hilarious!”  Mocking your pain she did an expression of what she thought you did and caused both of them to laugh again. 

“I could have DIED!!!” you shout trying to get your point of view to them but again they didn’t hear or care making you madder than hell.

“Ok your turn,” Diana said to you, “Truth or dare.”

“I’m not playing!”

Both Ashley and Diana started to pout at you, “Ahhh is someone feeling grumpy,” Diana said as she pushed you over with a finger causing both of them to giggle at you.

“Leave me alone,” you shouted.  You were fed up with them.

Diana just kept poking and pushing you with her finger taunting you, “Not until you play you little baby.”

Every poke got stronger as she poked you with more of her strength.  The last one felt like a boxer just punched you in the arm making you shout in pain. 

“Ok fine!”  This made both girls happy.

“Truth or dare,” Diana asked a bit too enthusiastically.

“Truth,” you say.

“BORRRRING!  Dare,” Diana said making you sputter at her changing your request.

“Hey you can’t-”

“I dare you to lick my feet,” she said with a grin on her face.

“… no.”

“Yes,” she said back at you.

“No I will not.”

Getting mad, “Yes you will.”  With that being said she stood up and stepped on your body with her left foot.

The pressure was immense as you again were pressed down on your back as you looked up at a socked foot.  The pressure didn’t hurt…yet, as you realized the pressure was slowly increasing.  You let out a groan as the pressure was building and you again felt your limbs cry out in pain.  You really didn’t want to do this.  You stuck your tongue out and licked the foot and heard a giggle above you.  You kept licking the fowl sock.  The stench was bad from over use, and you had the taste of sweet and dirt fill your mouth.  Your tongue started to dry up as it continued to lick and have the sock absorbed your saliva on your tongue.  This caused you to retract your tongue and swallow whatever was on your tongue.  After a while the foot was removed allowing you oxygen until the second foot came into view.  You had just enough time to straight up at your tormentors face making you pale at the joy she was getting out of this.  You didn’t like the look on her face.  It was the look of an evil mad man, or to be more precious evil mad woman.

Ashley felt a little concerned at what they were doing when Ashley forced Brad to lick her feet.

“Ummm Diana maybe you shouldn’t do that.”

Diana let out a giggle, “Come on he likes it.  See he’s licking my foot.  That’s so disgusting but it feels great.”

Ashley thought about it, if he didn’t want to then he wouldn’t lick her feet.  At that thought she couldn’t believe that he was licking her feet through those socks. 

“Wow he is really going to town on my foot,” she let out a giggle.  “I haven’t washed these socks for a while.  Not to mention they’re the ones I wore for the soccer game,” this made her laugh all the more.

“That’s disgusting Diana.”

Laughing again, “Now I don’t need to wash my socks.  Better let him do the other foot too.”  Diana then swapped feet. 

Ashley wondered why anyone would want to lick those dirty socks, but again some people were scared of the dark while other weren’t.  She guessed that some people liked and hated different things.  When Diana was out of breath from giggling so hard from her feet being tickled she removed her foot from Brad.

The foot final was removed from your face as you felt sick in the stomach and would have puked if you could.  Your mouth was dryer than ever with the fowl taste of dirty old socks.  You spit as much as you could but it was like having socks stuffed in your mouth.  You glared at your tormentor and then at Ashley who didn’t do anything to help you.  That was it.  You were about to start cussing them out and walk away when Ashley’s mom said, “Lunch time girls!” 

Diana looked at you and grinned mischievously and said, “We’ll continue after lunch.”

With that being said Ashley and Diana left her room after sealing you in with clothes blocking you from crawling under the door; that is if you could move.  Your arms and legs wouldn’t budge as you lay there in the carpet letting your eyes watering at the stench that was still all around you.

Amanda came down stairs a couple of minutes after her mom called her.  When she reached the bottom of the steps she saw her sister and her friend eating pizza and caught a little bit of the conversation.

“You’re so lucky to have him; I wish I had one just like him.”

“Shhhh,” Ashley said at the sight of Amanda making Diana stop talking.

Amanda knew something was up, “What are you all talking about?”

“Nothing,” they both said in unison.

“Who is ‘him’?  Is it a boyfriend?”  Amanda asked Ashley who didn’t say anything.  Looking at Diana who also wasn’t saying anything, Amanda smirked, “It is a boy isn’t it?  Ok, let me just grab my food and get out of the way so you two can talk about ‘him’.”

Smiling to herself for finding out why Ashley has been acting stranger than usual that past couple of days; a boy, I can’t believe I didn’t notice.  She’s acting just like me when I first meet Brad.

“Diana you have to be quite,” Ashley said in a serious tone.

“Sorry,” she said sheepishly.  “It’s just so exciting.” 

They quickly finished their pizza and went upstairs to play more games until Diana had to leave.

You woke up the sound of Ashley’s doorknob turning.  You again tried to move but your limbs wouldn’t respond.  Both girls walked in talking about something you only caught the last two words.  They broke into laughter.  Ashley closed the door and Diana came over and picked you up.  You couldn’t help but cringe as she picked up your sore body.

She held you up to her face as she said, “Man I only have a few more hours to play with you.”

You couldn’t help but feel happy as this torture would soon end.  Diana’s face lite up as a thought popped into her head, “Hey Ashley I was wondering do you think I could keep him for tonight?”  Horror played across your face as you saw the delight in her eyes, you tried to squirm but she held you tightly preventing you from moving much.

“I don’t know…”

“Oh come on Ashley, I’m leaving for summer camp in two days.  I’ll give him back tomorrow and you can play with him all summer long while I’m stuck at camp.”

“Ashley-” was all you got out before Diana covered your head with her other hand silencing you.

“Well…”

“Please… I’m your best friends you can trust me.”

“As long as you don’t hurt him and you give him back tomorrow morning… sure.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Diana said as she got up and hugged her best friend.

Opening her hand Diana beamed down at you, “Guess what little guy?  You get to come home with me tonight.”

“Nooo-” again Diana’s hand closed around you silencing you before you could get Ashley’s attention.

“So what do you want to do now?”  Ashley asked Diana.

“Paint our nails?”

“Sounds fun,” Ashley said as she sat on her bed with some nail polish.  “Did you know he can paint our nails for us?”

“Really,” Diana said grinning at you in her hand.

She placed you in-between both of them with some nail polish next to you.  You had one shot at this; you had to get Ashley to take you back before Diana took you home with her.  God knows what she will do to you.  Ashley was talking to Diana about something school related but you tried to get her attention.  It was working at first; she would look down at you as you shouted her name and then back at her friend as she talked.  She kept doing this with a frown on her face until she waved her hands.

“I can’t listen to both of you at the same time.  Brad you are going to have to wait your turn.”

“No Ashley you have-” again you were cut off by Diana.

“Ashley you have to show him who is boss, like this; SHUT UP!” She brushed you forcefully to the side knocking you over.

“Diana that was mean,” Ashley said with a concern look on her face.

She just shrugged, “My mom said you need to keep them in line or else they step all over you.” 

You got up slowly with your side aching more than your tired limbs from the blow you just took.  You tried to get Ashley’s attention one more time but saw Diana looking at you ready to knock you around until you shut up.  Deciding not to piss her off and have her take it out on you latter you decided to man up and deal with the situation you were dealt. 

After finishing both girls’ feet you heard Ashley’s mom say, “Diana your mom called, time for you to head home.”  Ashley then said goodbye to the two of you and Diana slide you into her pocket.  You heard both of the girls go down stairs.

“Amanda,” Ashley’s mom called.

A few moments latter you heard footsteps and knew it was Amanda.

“Yeah mom,” she asked.

“I know you are grounded but can you walk Diana home, I have to make dinner and can’t.”

“Sure,” she said.

Your heart skipped a beat.  This was it, your one chance of escape to safety.  It all rest on you getting Amanda’s attention.

Amanda didn’t know why she was doing this but anything beats being grounded.  Even if that means walking home a chatter box like Diana.  Amanda just tuned out most of the conversation, occasionally she would nod or say “yeah” but other than that she had no idea what she was talking about.  The last thing she remembered hearing was, ‘Do you color your hair?  I want to color my hair but my parents say that…’ and that was the last thing she heard before everything blurred together.

Diana loved to talk to Amanda.  She always thought of her as a big sister who listens to everything she said.  She never interrupted her or told her to stop talking like some other people she knew.  No, Amanda was nice.  Telling Amanda of her day that she had with her sister (excluding Brad that is) and how much fun she had.  Then Diana remembered that she was going to summer camp and switched topics to what she was going to do there: swimming, playing soccer, camping, and other fun activities.  It was going to be a blast.  Diana barely even noticed her house coming into view.

Amanda thanked God that Diana only lived a couple of blocks away.  The house was coming into view when she heard her say, “… and the food they serve at Camp Urban, you know that name was always sounded funny to me...”

“Yeah that does sound weird… and here we are,” Amanda said kindly to Diana who looked slightly disappointed at being home.  Oddly, her right hand patted her leg and she smiled.

You would have killed yourself long ago if it would save you from the torment of listening to the babbling that was going on.  Unfortunately all that was around you was lint inside her pocket and you can’t really do much with lent.  So there you lay in her pocket waiting for the moment she would shut up for a second so you could shout for Amanda.  Time went on and there was no sign that she was slowing down.  In fact you would swear she never took a breath as she was now talking about … socks?  Who the hell talks about socks? 

Groaning as time passed you eventually heard Amanda say “here we are.”  Your heart skipped a beat as you realized that your time was almost up.  Cursing Diana for not knowing how to shut the hell up, you were about to open your mouth when all of a sudden the pocket wall collapsed on you from Diana’s hand smashing into you a couple times.  This forced you to cringe at the pain that followed each pat she did.  Finial the final pat hit you causing you to cough from it knocking the wind out of you.  You then felt movement as you guessed that Diana was walking toward her house.  It was now or never…

“Bye, and thanks again,” Diana said as she walked toward her house.

Amanda pulled out her I-pod she snuck out of the house.  She wasn’t supposed to have it with her but what her parents don’t know won’t hurt them.  She got one ear piece in when she heard a voice call her name.

Looking around the only person around was Diana, “Yeah?”

Diana turned around, “I didn’t say anything,” she said with a confused look on her face.

“Huh, thought you called my name,” with that being settled she put in the other ear piece and started to walk home.

“Amanda!” you shouted hoping she heard you.  There was silence and you heard her replied back.  You were so glad she heard you and took another breath to say something when Diana answered for you.  You had to get her attention and shouted one more time, “AMANDA!!!”

This time the only reply you got was a smack in the side from a giant hand.

“She can’t hear you, she has her music playing.”  She then smacked you again harder crushing you up against her leg making you cry out in pain feeling your arms scream in pain from the force of the impact.

“Once we get to my room I’m going to have to teach you to be quit, and now I don’t have to hold back,” there was an evil laugh followed.  You shuddered at what she was going to do, all thanks to you unable to get Amanda’s attention.  Instead of getting help you now have called down the wrath of this monster to torment you for ‘misbehaving’.  This was going to be a long night.

Diana had to hold back her panic as her play thing started to call for Amanda.  Luckily, she didn’t notice; even more luckily was the fact that next time he called, which was louder than the first, she had her head phones in and was already walking away.  Letting out a sigh, she patted her pocket hard to silence him.  She would have to teach him who was boss when they get to her room.

Open her door she walked in and found her mom cooking dinner, “Hi mom.”

“Did you have a fun day today?” she asked still cooking.

“Yeah,” she said grinning.

“Well that’s good, now I want you to pack for camp so you will be ready to go.”

“I’m already packed mom,” Diana said as she headed upstairs.

Diana went to her room as her mom said something she didn’t make out.  It didn’t matter thought because all she wanted to do now was spend time with her tiny toy that she would only have a couple of hours to play with until she needed to return it, but first she needed to teach it a lesson.

You heard a door close and then a hand came out and grabbed you and gave you a bone crushing squeeze.  You don’t think anything broke but you could be wrong, as you saw stars from the pain.  The hand brought you close to a smirking face.

“You don’t like this do you?”

You couldn’t say anything but shook your head no.  She then dropped you on a pile of dirty clothes in a basket next to her bed.  She then sat down on her bed and looked at you, as you held your sides rubbing them to help the pain go away.  You look up glaring at her and said, “You could have hurt me.  Then what were you going to tell Ashley, huh, it was an accident?  She wouldn’t like you ever again.”  Grinning at the power you now held over her.  She wouldn’t want to destroy their friendship so you were slightly safe, as far as physically.

The expression on her face however didn’t change at all.  She simply shrugged and said, “She could just get a new toy.”

…Ok that wasn’t the reaction you were looking for.  “I’m not a toy I’m a person and if hurt me she will know about it, so you better be more careful-”

You were cut off as she stepped on you with her left foot pushing you down into her old clothes in the basket.  The foot applied enough pressure to push you into the sinking ground of clothing but not enough to injure you.  As you tried to breathe, the reality of where you were sank into you.  The smell of mildew, unwashed, sweaty, clothes and fresh feet filled your lungs as you tried to not suffocate.  It was difficult to breath, but you did your best.

You could hear Diana say, “I could care less about you, so you better think before addressing me without saying… goddess.  I like the sound of that, ‘goddess Diana’.  As for Ashley, I’m sure she would forgive me for ‘accidently dropping you’ in fact we are best friends so I know she would believe me over you.  Well that is if you are still alive when I’m done with you,” she let out a giggle as she applied more pressure to your body.

The clothing underneath you started to get thicker as the foot pushed you deeper into the pile of clothes.  As the pressure increased the soft ground under you got harder and harder.  Eventually the ground got hard enough that it felt like regular ground.  Now with your back up against a solid like object the foot now could crush you into goo if Diana applied enough pressure.  Trying to stop the foot you tried to tell Diana to stop but all that came out was a muffled sound which you could barely hear, so she wouldn’t be able to hear it.

You heard giggling; “Now if you don’t want to be a stain on my clothes you better start licking my feet again.”

You really, really, didn’t want to do that.  Too bad for you, you had no choice.  Sticking your tongue out you started to lick her feet that had a nasty salty flavor to them.  The warmth of her feet didn’t help either so you gagged on the first lick.  Trying to please Diana so she wouldn’t kill you, which you know she would if you pushed her, you sped up your licking.  After a long time of licking her foot, you swear you wouldn’t ever get the taste of her foot out of your mouth.  Finally her foot came off your body and you saw her grinning down at you.

“That was good Brad… no wait, Brad is a persons’ name.  You aren’t a person anymore; you are a toy for my amusement.  So I’m going to call you toy.  You hear me boy toy, hey that rhymes,” she said with glee.  You just rolled your eyes hopping she didn’t see you do it as you continued to spit out the taste of foot from your mouth.

“Ok toy that was fun but now let’s do something more fun…”

“Diana dinner time,” shouted Diana’s mom.

You let a sigh of relief, which Diana eyed you for.  Oh shit, you said as she glared down at you.

“I know what I’m going to do…” she picked you up and without telling you opened the front of her shorts and underwear.  She proceeded to drop you down the front of her shorts and came face to face with her privates. She then let go of her shorts.  Not wanting things to get any worse you didn’t move. 

“I’m going to go eat dinner and if you move or say anything while I’m eating toy,” she then crossed her legs as she was standing and shoved you into her privates.  You weren’t ready for that and you started to suffocate as she held you there giggling at you tickling her.  She uncrossed her legs allowing you to fall away and get your breathe. 

“Do you understand?”

“Yeah,” you said without warning her legs crossed again shoving you into her, making you muffle in protest as she uncrossed her legs a few seconds later.

“Yeah what?!” she said

“Yes goddess Diana!” you shout at her hoping that is what she wanted to hear.

“You better learn quick toy or else you might learn how mean I can be,” she said as she started to walk.

It wouldn’t have been so bad if she didn’t have to walk.  Each step her thigh would rub you into her, making you have to learn when to take a breath and when to hold it.  Eventually you learned the rhythm and it wasn’t so bad, if you were fine with getting a face full of Diana that is. 

When she sat down at the table there was enough space for you to be able to leave a gap between you and her private, but no sooner did you do this, did a hand push you from the back and shove you back into her.  You did your best to ignore where you were as the night went on.  There was some talking but you didn’t catch any of it.  Eventually Diana finished and went upstairs with you.  She pulled you and put you on her bed.  Thank goodness she didn’t feel like using you to explore her like Amanda did the first time she shrank you.

“You felt funny down there.” She stated and you didn’t reply hoping you could change the subject, before things got out of hand.

“Now what goddess Diana,” you asked hoping it would be bed time.  Coming up with a brilliant plane you started to yawn, hoping this would make her want to go to bed.

“Hmmm I’m not sure my toy.” She then put a finger on her chin as she started to think.  You continued to yawn hoping that it would work.  As time passed by you were getting tired of yawning ever couple of seconds.  “I know…” she said and opened her mouth to yawn really loudly.

Bingo.  “Goddess you look tired?  Why don’t you go to sleep, and in the morning you can do whatever you plan to do before you return me.”

“Nah that’s boring…” she said and let another yawn go.  Not wanting to let up you continued to yawn as she yawned, almost like a yawn fight (if that makes any sense).

Looking upset, “I forgot what I was going to say… I’m going to go brush my teeth and then come back with an awesome game to play.”  With that she left her room and went to brush her teeth.

Your plan was working so far and hopefully you could yawn her to sleep or something.  Fortunately she looked extremely tired when she came back.  You were about to yawn again when she picked you up causing you to gasp in surprise.

“Now I know what I want to do to you.  Remember when I dared Ashley to sit on you?”

You nodded not liking where this was going.

Striping down so she was in her underwear she said, “I’m going to put you in between my booty and go to sleep.  I hope you don’t keep me up all night,” she said with a smirk.

You were about to shout in protest that you didn’t want to spend another night between someone’s ass again but it was too late.  She already opened the back of her underwear and dropped you back there.  As you fell down into Diana’s rear, the smell hit you before you hit a surface.  It made you gag at the stench of unwashed skin and butt.  It was horrendous as you realized she probably didn’t just brush her teeth but also went to the bathroom.  You were about to move away from her butt crack when there was a hand behind you that shoved you right up between them.  You froze as you felt the cheeks spread past you and engulf you.  You let a tear slide down your face as the smell increased and the discomfort level raised as Diana jumped into bed.  The only comfort you got out of this is that it was soon coming to an end.  You just had to endure it and then Ashley will return you to normal when you get back.

Diana lay in bed slowly falling asleep to the feeling of her toy snug between her rear.  It was an odd sensation like Ashley said when she sat on him, but it was also funny feeling too.  Slowly she fell asleep dreaming of all the fun she would be able to do with her toy before she had to return him in the morning.  As thoughts drifted by she let out a toot.  Pork chops and beans never agreed with her…

You thought Ashley’s ass smelled bad, you were wrong.  Compared to Diana’s ass Ashley’s smelled of roses.  The stench that came from Diana was too strong to describe as you did your best to wiggle out of her butt cheeks.  You didn’t even move an inch when she rolled over on her back sealing you in her ass.  You were now stuck, again, in another ass.  Not knowing what to do now you just lay there, unable to move an inch.

The hours of the night moved on, as you did your best to try and sleep.  There were two things preventing this.  The first was the smell, where it was like the opposite of knock out gas.  The moment you almost feel asleep, the smell kicked you wide awake making your noise burn.  The second problem was the ungodly noise that was going from inside Diana’s bowels.  That was probable the most horrifying thing you heard in your life.  There would be a growl like an angry lion ready to attack, every twenty minutes or so. 

Time slide by like a glacier, incredible slow.  Diana would twist and turn in her sleep which would cause gravity either to pull you down toward her anus or away depending if she was on her back or stomach.  The night started to turn to dawn and Diana was lying on her stomach.  Your fears were growing as you have been pulled ever closer to her anus.  The past hour or so Diana has been groaning in her sleep and the deadly noise of her gut grew louder.  The last roar sounded like Godzilla was below and he sounded hungry.  You were getting worried that she would never wake up when to your horror there was another sound from her gut that was cut short as her anus opened up and released a burst of gas.

You would have thrown up if it weren’t for the fact that you throat automatically closed shut by the horrid stench that came from deep inside Diana.  Then just as soon as it stop did you noticed that there was something poking you.  Right below you was a turd that slide out just slightly and was touching you.  Before you could even think of moving, Diana did it for you.  She rolled over in her sleep causing you to fall away from her now open ass and pinned you to your back.  You could barely see anything but you could make out the giant dark object slowly sliding toward you.

“Diana!  You got to wake up!” you shouted praying she heard you.

“Mmmmm a couple of more minute’s mom,” she said sleepily.

“Diana!!” you shouted louder hoping to wake her as the mass of waste was almost touching you.

She didn’t budge an inch as she didn’t even reply.  You tried to wiggle away from your upcoming demise but her butt cheeks kept you pinned.  Taking your chances with the air you inhaled the foul smell gas to yell her awake. 

“DIA-”

KNOCK!  KNOCK!  KNOCK!

Diana came awake from her dreams at the sound of her door being knocked on.

“Diana time to get up, we need to leave soon.”

“Huh?  Leave where,” Diana asked confused as she got up feeling that she really needed to go to the bathroom now.

“We need to get you to camp.”

“Camp?!”  Diana said as she got dressed really quick and forgetting about her toy still stuck in her underwear.  She opened her door to see her mom already dressed for the day.

“Yeah,” she said with an agitated tone, “I told you when you got home we had to leave tomorrow.”

“I don’t remember you saying that,” Diana said upset.

Diana’s mom was already walking away saying, “I told you when you were going upstairs when you got home.  I also told you at the dinner table.”

Diana was about to say something when her colon protested and she ran to go to the bathroom.  She pulled her underwear down and was about to let out a large bowel movement when she remembered about her toy.  Taking her toy out of her butt she put him on the counter top as she went to the bathroom.

You were standing on the counter top, shocked at what almost happened to you.  The moment Diana finished and flushed there was a knock on the door again.

“Diana we need to leave in 10 minutes.”

You’re mouth hung open at the sound of that.  “Diana you can’t make it to Ashley’s in 10 minutes and back.”

Diana looked worried, “I know…” she said as she picked you up and carried you out of the bathroom.  Hurrying she packed her bags into the car and looked for her mom.  She found her in the kitchen packing some breakfast for on the go.

“Mom, I need to drop something off for Ashley.”

“I’m sorry dear but that’s in the complete opposite direction of where we are going,” she said as she continued to pack up the food.

“But moooom, I promised I would give it back today.”

“Ok fine give it to me and I will drop it off when I get home after dropping you off.”

Diana looked down at her feet, “I can’t I promised not to show it to anyone…”

Getting upset at her daughter for being so difficult, “Well it is either I drop it off or you just have to keep it until you get back.”

“Well can I at least tell Ashley?”

Letting out a sound of agitation at her daughter, “Yeah, but hurry up we need to leave soon.”

Diana quickly ran to the phone and picked it up and dialed Diana’s number.  It rang a couple of times and Ashley’s mom picked it up.

“Hello this is Diana, I was wondering if I could talk to Ashley?”

“Yeah sure Diana, hold on for a second.”

“Hey Diana is everything ok?”  Ashley asked.

“Ummm I have a problem… you see… I have to go to camp right now.”

“Wait, what?” Ashley asked.

“Apparently I have to go to camp today and not tomorrow, and I can’t drop of Brad.”

“But you promised,” she said upset.

“I know I did and I’m really sorry, I could have my mom give him back but I don’t think you would want that.”

“… So you’re taking him to camp?”

“I have to.”

“Diana you have to listen to me.  You have to take really good care of Brad while you are there.  You can’t tell anyone, and you have to keep him safe.  I mean it Diana you have to swear.”

“I swear Ashley I’ll take good care of him.”  Diana said.

“Ok… tell Brad I’m sorry and I’ll return him to normal when he gets back.”

“I will,” Diana said as she pat her pocket that held Brad in it.

“See you when you get back.”

“You too,” Diana said as she hung up the phone.  She was glad that Ashley was her friend.  Now she could play with her toy all summer long at camp.  And she thought she was going to get bored there…

Ashley just hung up the phone, when she turned around and saw her sister standing behind her with her arms crossed and frowning down at her. 

“Hi,” she said nervously.

She didn’t say a word as she grabbed the phone and dialed a number.  Ashley’s mom came downstairs and saw Amanda on the phone.  “What are you doing, Amanda?  You’re grounded you can’t use the phone.”

“Mom I have to know if Brad is ok.”

“I’m sure he is fine…”

“No he isn’t mom!  He hasn’t called at all, which is unlike him,” she held the phone to her mom, “And now he isn’t answering his phone.  Ashley did something to him,” she said pointing a finger at her.

“N-n-no I didn’t,” Ashley tried to defend herself.  Her mom didn’t look too convinced.

“You did, you were talking on the phone and used his name!  I should have known something was up!”

Ashley felt cornered as her dad came down stairs asking what was going on.

“Ashley did something to Brad,” shouted Amanda.

“I didn’t do anything,”

“Yes you did,”

“No I didn’t-”

“Enough!” shouted both her mom and dad.

“Both of you will sit on that couch and we will figure this out now!”  Ashley’s dad said pointing a finger at the couch.  Both her and Amanda went to the couch and sat down in silence.  Ashley felt really nervous and worried.  “Ok, now what is going on Ashley,” her dad said peering into her eyes.

“I-I-I I didn’t mean for it to happen it just sort of happened!” she blurted out.

“What?” her mom asked.

“I … might have shrunk Brad and… let Diana borrow him…”

“You what!” everyone shouted.

“How can you not mean too,” asked Amanda.

“I saw him on your bed small and thought he liked it and wouldn’t mind playing with me too.”

Amanda blushed and looked at her parents who were now looking daggers at her, “Ummm I can explain.”

“How long,” her dad asked Amanda.

“… A couple of years…”

“A couple of years?!”  Amanda’s mom said shocked.  “You have been shrinking him for a couple of years!  You know better.”

“But mom he really doesn’t mind-”

“I doesn’t matter you know the rules the both of you.  You’re both grounded for a long time… now where is he Ashley,” her dad asked.

“… He is going to camp with Diana for the summer.”

“What?!” again everyone said.

“She wasn’t supposed to but she had to leave today.”

“Ok… so Brad is shrunken down and with your friend going to camp for the summer most likely against his will.  We need to go get him, now what camp is it?”

“Ummm… I can’t remember,” Ashley said.

“Ashley you have to try and remember,” her mom said.

“Wait I think I remember something she said when she was walking home… it was camp… camp Urban.”

“Yeah that was it,” Ashley said as she remembers hearing that name.

Her dad got up and started to get the car keys, “Alright then, to Camp Urban.  Everyone get into the car.”

You didn’t like Diana and yet you were going to spend the next couple of months with her at a damn camp; in fact you hatted camping.  You were in-between Diana’s legs in the back seat of her parent’s minivan as she feed you some breakfast; it was cereal in a bag.

Diana whispered to you, “Don’t worry we are going to have soooo much fun together.  They have swimming, soccer, archery, fishing, running …” you didn’t pay much attention to her, you were too busy not trying to throw up with all the anxiety you were dealing with.  You nibbled on the giant pieces of cereal as you waited for her to shut the hell up so you could just sulk in silence. 

Eventual she stopped talking and the car ride kept going.  You didn’t know exactly where this camp is but you know that you are screwed.  You barely even knew Diana for a couple of days and you hated with a passion.  Now you were forced to spend 2 months with her at a damn camp.  You couldn’t believe your luck.  Well with your luck you should have guessed that this shit would happen to you.  You were knocked out of your thoughts when you were stabbed in the back by a giant log of a finger.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing… goddess,” your words were filled with venom toward the only person you could blame right now.

“You don’t have to call me that all the time, just when we are having fun,” she said with a smile.  You didn’t say anything and let the silence continued when she said, “Don’t worry I’m going to take good care of you, and we can still have fun too.  Plus you can meet some of my friends at camp too.”

“Friends?” you said fearing anyone who might be as bad as Diana.

“Yeah, I know I’m not supposed to tell anyone but they are my best friends at camp and I know I can trust them with you,” she said with a wink.

You shook your head as to clear you mind with what you just learned.  You now are going to have to spend time at a camp with Diana and her friends.  You were about to jump down off the seat and just run somewhere when the car started to slow down.  You feel the car start to drive on a rocky surface off the road, and looked up to see Diana smile at you.

“We’re here,” said Diana’s mom as she pulled to a stop at Camp Urban.

Diana quickly put Brad into her pocket as her mother came around to help her out of the car.  When Diana got out she looked around at the familiar sight of Camp Urban.  A big sign that said, “Welcome to Camp Urban,” that was on an arch way that lead deep into the woods, was directly in front of them along with a camp supervisor.  He waved hello as he walked over to give Diana’s mom some help with the bags.

“Hello, my name is Chuck and I am a supervisor here at Camp Urban.  So young lady are you ready to have fun?” He said with a smile.  Diana nodded enthusiastically.  “Good, here ma’am let me help.”  Chuck help carry Diana’s two bags as he showed them were she would be staying. 

As they walked you were trapped in Diana’s pocket again, which you were sadly getting used to it.  You don’t know why but you had a horrible feeling that Diana’s friends are going to be like Diana, or worse.  You tired calling for help but luck was not on your side.  The birds that inhabited the forest were chirping like crazy, preventing anyone from hearing your cries for help.  Giving up you lay in Diana’s pocket defeated again from being able to be rescued by those nearby.

Diana wasn’t paying attention to Chuck as he was describing the camp to her mom; instead she was too busy thinking about her friends she hasn’t seen for about a year.  Sure she kept in contact with them but she hasn’t seen them face to face for a while now.  The fun they had last year… but this year they will make new memories.  Just as those thoughts popped into her head Chuck said, “We’re here.”

Diana looked at cabin she would stay at.  It wasn’t large but not small.  It could easily fit a couple of people inside with some room to spare.  Diana quickly rushed into the building and opened it up to find disappointment.  No one was in there yet. 

“Where is everyone?” Diana’s mother asked.

“You all are the first ones to show up for this cabin.”

Diana’s mom looked uneasy, “I don’t feel easy leaving my daughter here alone.  Is it ok if I stay around until someone shows up?”

“Of course, what kind of person would I be to say no?”

“Thank you,” Diana’s mom said as Chuck placed Diana’s bags on her bed.  He then left them alone as he told them if they need anything just ask for him.

“Mommmmm you don’t have to wait.  I can take care of myself.”  Diana said slightly embraced that her friends were going to see her mom was babying her.

Diana’s mom pulled her into a hug and said, “I know, but I’m not going to see you for a while and wanted to make it last as long as I can.”

“Ahhh, mom come on,” but Diana’s mom didn’t let up on giving her a hug.

“So sweetie what are you going to be doing first thing tomorrow?”

Diana grinned and thought about it, “I’m not sure, probably something fun with my friends, most likely soccer or maybe swimming.”

“Oh that sounds fun,” she said.

Diana’s mom kept talking about what they had at camp and what she had to do over the summer.  Diana’s mom had to go out of the country every year to do business for her company. That is why every year Diana had to go to camp.  Diana wished that her mom would leave so she could play with her toy, but also part of her liked this time with her.  They continued to bond for a while until there was a knock on the door and Chuck was there again with another camp, but she was by herself; it was Stephanie.

“Stephanie,” Diana said as she went to go hug Stephanie hello.

“Diana!” she said as she embraced her friend.

After saying hi Stephanie noticed Diana’s mom and said hello.

“Hi Stephanie, well I should get going,” Diana’s mom gave her daughter a big hug and said, “I’ll see you soon.”  After saying their goodbyes Diana’s mom left.

“Soooo what have you been up to?”  Stephanie asked.

Diana gave her a wicked grin and said, “I got something cool to show you and the others.”

“Like?”

“It’s a surprise…”

All of Diana’s friends were here.  After Stephanie showed up the other showed up about every 15 minutes; it was Cynthia and then Rachel.  Diana was so glad to see them all again. Diana looked around at her best friends at camp; Stephanie was Diana’s right hand so to speak.  They knew what each other were thinking all the time.  Cynthia was a little pudgy for her age but she didn’t let that get to her.  She didn’t mind being poked at as long no one called her fat.  Then there was Rachel, the shy girl of the group.  She didn’t talk much but she didn’t mind following orders that Diana gave.

“Ok girls your all here…” Diana said.

“Well duh,” Cynthia said, “Were else would we be?  So what’s this surprise you said you had for us?”

“I’m getting to that,” Diana said in a droll tone.

“Jezz Cynthia let her talk,” Stephanie said.

“Thanks Steph, now like I was saying, I have something that all of you will love,” and without further ado Diana pulled you out of her pocket.

You felt Diana’s hand wrap around you and pull you out of her pocket.  You covered your eyes as they started to adjust to the light.  There wasn’t a sound as your eyes adjusted, and you got a glimpse of what was around you.  You were surrounded by three silent girls who looked socked beyond belief.  You were about to say something when one of the girls said something.

“Where did you get it?” Cynthia asked.

“A friend let me borrow him.”

“Is there more,” asked Stephanie.

Diana thought about it for a second, “I don’t have anymore, but my friend can always get more.”

“Who is he?” said a soft shy voice.  It belonged to Rachel.

“He’s a nobody,” Diana said.

“I’m not a nobody, my name is Brad!”

At the sound of your voice they all let out a gasp, “He can talk?” Stephanie asked which Diana nodded.

“Here’s the deal, I have him for the rest of the summer and since we are roommates I thought we should share him together.  We can alternate who gets to be with him for the whole day and switch him at night.  The only rule is I need him back when I leave.  So what do you all think?”

“Shot I’m in,” Cynthia said with a little too much enthusiasm.

“What about you Steph?”

She was still looking at you when she said, “When have I ever said no?”

“That’s two, what about you Rachel?”

She didn’t say anything but she nodded her head yes.

“Good!  We can all play with him today together, and then play rock, paper, scissors to see who gets him tomorrow.”

You tried to interject but none of them heard you, they were too busy listening to what Diana had to say.  You couldn’t believe that Diana would carelessly give you to some people she hardly knew.  Worse you saw the way Cynthia’s eye’s lite up, which gave you a chill.  You made a note to try and stay away from her. 

“What does he do,” Cynthia asked.

Diana gave a smirk, “Anything you want, watch,” she walked over to her bed and sat down placing you in-between her thighs.  “Ok Brad, its play time.  Rub my feet slave!”  She shouted with glee which made you jump in surprise.  You weren’t ready for that and stood still for a couple of seconds.  Diana glared at you, “I said, rub my feet!” You got the message and ran to her feet as she gave a wicked grin to her friends, who just watched with amused looks on their faces.  You really didn’t know what to do at your size.  Her feet were gigantic and there was no way you could rub the entire foot so you just rubbed her heel.

“I can barely feel it, put your back into it.”  You pushed harder and stared to rub with more strength.  “That’s better.”

You kept rubbing for what felt like hours but were only minutes.  You were planning on switching feet when all of a sudden the foot was lifted.  You looked up and saw it hover over your body.  Before you could move it came smashing down.  Your face was being pushed into the bed as you heard some giggling.  The foot on your back then pushed slightly harder and then dragged you toward Diana.  Your face was being grounded into the blanket as you moved with the foot toward Diana’s body.  Your entire front was burning hot and felt numb as you finally came to a stop. 

Diana’s feet didn’t remove themselves immediately.  Instead they stayed on top of you for a little while longer and then they slowly removed themselves.  You were about to yell at Diana for treating you so badly when you looked up to see Diana standing on the bed with Cynthia and Stephanie.  The six feet surrounded you, as the girls stared down at you with smirks on their faces.

“Ready?”

“Yeah,” they both said.

“Ready for what-” you were cut off by all the girls staring to bounce up and down on the bed.

To say you were petrified was an understatement; in fact you don’t think there is a word to describe how you feel.  It was complete chaos as they jumped.  As you felt your whole world start to move you were bounced ten feet up in the air as the girls started laugh and giggle.  You were gradually being dragged toward Cynthia’s feet.  She looked down at you and gave a gleeful laugh as she started to bounce toward you.  If you were under her feet you would be turned into a red stain on the blanket.  The bed was creaking noisily as you tried to maneuver away from Cynthia who was coming closer to you.  Your only hope was to try and out bounce her, but that was impossible.  She would eventual catch you and then you would regret it for the split second you lived.  The only chance you have is to get closer toward the other girls so that Cynthia would have trouble getting you under her feet with everyone bounce around next to each other. 

In your train of thought you were launch higher up as you used it to fall closer to Stephanie who was bouncing up and down while spinning.  Diana on the other hand was bouncing higher and higher making the bed groan louder.  Maybe the bed will break, you though hope fully as you landed on your face.  You were about to get up when Cynthia’s feet landed to your right sending you flying up ward toward her knee and then back down.

“Got you,” she mouthed at you, as she lifted her foot up and was about to slam it down on you.  The only thing that ran through your mind was: why is she doing this?

The foot nearly hit you, before you rolled to the side evading it by inches.  Using the bounce to go between her legs you start to run away behind her.  You barely got past her when Stephanie bounced in front of you still spinning and bouncing causing you to stop in your tracks.  You looked behind you as your front was blocked; Cynthia was right behind you walking toward you.  You glanced to your right and left.  You either go left were no one was at and try to out run Cynthia, or you head toward Diana for cover.  You had to make up your mind soon because it looked like Stephanie was getting dizzy and stumbling toward you. 

You dashed toward your right, hoping that Diana would see your plight or you could use her for cover.  You barely got to Diana when Cynthia stepped down in front of you.  “Butt bounce!” she shouted as she jumped up and came down with her rear end.  You took two steps forward and prayed this worked.  You saw Cynthia’s thighs go past you and felt the entire world fall downward.  Next thing you knew the bed shuddered and you were launched high into the air to about chest level with Cynthia. 

“Help!” you shouted knowing that you would injure yourself falling at this level.

“Got you,” you heard Cynthia say, as she caught you in her cupped hands.  You didn’t know if you were saved or screwed.

Cynthia drew you closer to her mouth and opened her mouth wide as if to stuff you into her mouth.  You let out a gasp of pure horror.

“Cynthia, what are you doing?” Diana asked.

Cynthia let out a giant yawn.  “Just yawning, it was a long trip here, and I’m feeling tired,” she said as she closed her mouth.

You found that hard to believe considering she practically tried to shove you into her mouth and eat you in front of her friends. 

“No I meant with the butt bounce, you could have broken my bed with you big butt.”

“Oh sorry,” she said laughing.

You were shocked that she didn’t notice your near death experiences with this girl.  You jumped up and down in Cynthia’s hands shouting for Diana to help you, but Cynthia just folded her hands closed, sealing you in her hands.

“Ok let’s stop bouncing on the bed.  What should we do?”

Cynthia said, “Tag? We could all chase him,” at the mention of you she squeeze her hands together hard making you cry out in pain.  “Whoever finds him can keep him for the rest of the night until tomorrow?”  Every time she said him, she squeezed harder and harder making you wondered how you weren’t turned into a liquid yet.

“Nah… how about we paint each other’s’ fingers and toes?”  Stephanie said.

“What that’s boring.”  Cynthia said.

“No it isn’t,” Stephanie defended herself.

“I think we should,” Diana said agreeing with Stephanie, “What do you think Rachel?”

Rachel just nodded her head in agreement.

Cynthia let out a sound of disgust, “Oh come on.”

“Majority rules,” Diana said.  “Now where is Brad?”

“Right here,” Cynthia said disappointedly as she opened her hands revealing you.

Diana picked you out of Cynthia’s hand without questioning what you were doing there.  She then sat down on the ground with all the other girls sitting around you in the middle.  Next to you was a bunch of nail polish.  Stephanie was about to grab one of the bottles, when Diana stopped her.  “We aren’t going to paint our nails, Brad will.”

“Oh,” she said with a wicked smile.  She put her feet out and said, “Well get to it small fry.” 

“You look like you might need some help, here let me help you.”  Diana said as she picked you up.  She unscrewed one of the bottles and removed the brush.  You were about to grab the brush but Diana set it aside on a piece of paper.  Confused you looked at her when she just smiled and held you over the nail polish.  The fumes of the polish started to fill your head as you felt dizzy.  You didn’t know what was happening until you felt cold liquid touch your feet and climb up your body to your chest. 

You looked down to see you were covered in blue.  It hit you then, Diana dipped you into the bottle of paint and was using you as a brush.  You didn’t know what to say or do as you were being dipped and then pulled out and headed toward Stephanie’s feet.  You looked at her right foot as you headed toward it.  Stephanie’s toes started to wiggle in anticipation as she waited for you. 

Diana slowly started to drawl you across Stephanie’s big toe leaving a trial of blue paint over her toe nail.  As Diana painted her friends’ toe she they all started to laugh at Brad.  Then they started to talk about what they have been up to the past year, catching up with their lives.  Eventually Diana finished painting Stephanie’s nails, and rubbed Brad on the piece of paper to get the paint off of him and opened a green bottle of paint for Cynthia.  Diana finished with everyone’s nails, even her own.  When she was done she looked down at her toy and found him covered in a layer of purple paint.  There were some green and blue from his previous paint jobs, but mostly he was covered from the chin down in purple.  She debated letting him dry like that.  It would be funny to see him covered in paint like their toes, but thought otherwise.  Removing it might be a hassle later.  So she quickly cleaned him off by rubbing him into the piece of paper and using the nail polish remover.

Half the time you were blacking out from the fumes but when you were conscious you were being smacked onto a toe and being dragged across it leaving a trail of paint.  Many, many toes and fingers latter you were finished.  After being cleaned off you were placed in the middle of their circle of toes as they all showed you how good of a job you and Diana did.

“So now what-” Cynthia was cut off by a sound of a trumpet that signaled the sound of dinner.

“Dinner!” they all shouted.  Diana picked you up and placed you on her bed in her bag for later.  Then they all ran out the door after putting on some shoes.

“Great,” you whispered as you let the darkness embrace you and fall asleep as the painting left you drained.

You were woken up by the sound of the cabin door opening.  You quickly woke up when the lights turned on and a hand came in and pulled you out.  Diana was there and she was laughing at a joke someone said.

Diana let out a yawn, as did the rest.  “Looks’ like were all tired?”

They all agreed with her as she placed you down on her bed.  “Well let’s all get ready for bed and then decide who will get to play with Brad tomorrow.”  All the girls quickly changed into their PJ’s and came over to Diana’s bed and looked at you. 

“This is how it’s going to work, Rachel and I will go and Cynthia and Stephanie will go.  Whoever wins the rounds will face each other and the winner of that round gets Brad.”

They all nodded, as you looked up unable to project your dislike at how they are all taking a chance to put you through hell tomorrow.  Out of the four girls you hoped that Rachel will win.  She seemed like a nice girl, but looks could be deceiving.  Then there was Diana who knew not to kill you unlike the others, but of all of them you prayed that Cynthia wouldn’t win.  She will kill you if she got her hands on you.  That you knew.

“Rock, paper, scissors!” they all shouted.

“Yes!” Cynthia shouted as she won her round causing you to pale.

“What?”  Diana lost her round leaving only Rachel and Cynthia.

“Rock, paper, scissors.” 

… Why…

“Oh yeah!”  Cynthia shouted.  She looked at you and blew you a kiss, “We are going to have fun tomorrow tiny man, you can bet on that.”

“Alright, I’ll put him in my bag in the middle of the room for you tomorrow.” Diana picked you up as you were still too shocked to move after seeing who won your life for tomorrow.  You were placed into a bag and then the lights turned out.  They all said goodnight to each other.  In the silence you heard Cynthia humming a happy tune, as she drifted to sleep.  You on the other hand could close your eyes. 

Tomorrow you will die by a 9 year old.

Ashley’s dad got lost twice on the way to Camp Urban.  They ran into traffic twice so it took a while for them to reach the camp sit.  On the way to the camp Ashley tried to confront her sister.

“Amanda…” she started.

“I can’t believe you would do that to Brad.  You’re my sister, why would you do something like that to my boyfriend?  Just don’t talk to me.”

Ashley felt horrible and knew that she had to make things right with her sister.  She just didn’t know how.  Ashley’s dad finally pulled up at the camp when the sun was setting.  He was grumbling about the long drive here but Ashley’s mom said something to him that made him calm down slightly.

They all got out of the car and were greeted by a man.

“Hello everyone, my name is Chuck.”

“Hello Chuck,” Ashley’s mom said.

“Looks’ like we have new faces’ this year, would you all happen to be the Fredrick’s, making you Brittney?” He said to Ashley.

“Oh no, you see we have a bit of a problem.”  Ashley’s mom said.

“Oh, and what would that be.”

“Well you see there is a girl here that goes by the name, Diana Callaway.  We need to see her immediately.”

Chuck gave them a look of disappointment, “Oh, I’m sorry but you can’t see anyone today.  Today is drop offs only, and you can’t visit someone with an invitation.  Then you can only come on visiting day’s which would be in about two weeks.”

“Ok, look this is imperative that we see Diana right away she has something that needs to be returned to us as soon as possible.”

Chuck shook his head and said, “I’m afraid I can’t let you.  If that’s all I can help you with then I will like to wish you all a safe trip back home.”  With that being said Chuck left Ashley’s family and head toward a chair near the entrance.

 “What now?”  Amanda asked.  “We can’t just leave Brad here.”  Amanda sounded really worried and it made Ashley feel even worse about what has happened.

“We can’t get into camp, and if we try to break in, they will call the cops or state troopers to arrest us and that won’t help anyone.”  Ashley’s dad said.

“Maybe we should try tomorrow?” Ashley’s mom said.  They debated about what to do as they head toward their car.  Ashley was about to say something when she saw Chuck get up and hand the pieces of paper to someone else who took his place.  Ashley quickly ran up to the new person.

“Hello there, my name is Frank and who might you be?”

“My name is Brittney Fredrick.”

Frank checked the list and smiled, “Welcome to Camp Urban, Brittney.”

Ashley tried to talk sense into her family, while Frank waited near the entrance of the camp.

“No,” her mom and dad said.  “You’re not going to camp impersonating someone else.  We will just come back tomorrow and try again.”

“But mom, dad; what if we have to wait until next week, or even longer?  I promised that I would return Brad to normal, I have to try.”

Amanda was the next to say something, “You don’t even know anything about Brittney Fredrick.  How are you supposed to be her if you don’t know anything about her?”

Ashley looked down at her feet and mumbled, “I know but it’s better than doing nothing.”

After a couple of seconds Ashley’s dad said, “Ok.”

“What?” Amanda and her mom said at once.

Ashley’s dad shrugged, “The worst that can happen is we have to come and pick her up from camp.  I agree with Ashley, it’s better than waiting a week or longer.”

After some more discussion Ashley’s mom agreed, Amanda was the only one who still wasn’t convinced.  “I still don’t like it.  I’m grateful that you want to help but I think this is a bit too extreme.”

Ashley pleaded to get her sister on her side.  “Amanda, please, I have to do this.  If I get Brad then everything will return to normal, and you won’t be mad at me.”

Amanda was shocked, “Are you doing this because you think I hate you?” Ashley nodded.  “Ashley, I don’t hate you, I…I’m just a little upset you didn’t tell me sooner. I mean it’s not like you hurt him or anything, right?”

Ashley shook her and smiled, “No, we just played some fun games.”

“See, nothing to be mad at you with, so you don’t have to do this.  I’m sure Diana will keep him safe until we can get to him.”

“Still, Amanda please just let me try.”

Amanda, let out a sigh.  She didn’t say anything for a while then, “… ok.”

Ashley smiled at her, “Thanks, I promise I’ll find Brad.”

They were all in agreement to letting Ashley impersonate Brittney Fredrick.  As a family they walked over back to Frank who asked, “Is everything fine?”

“Yeah it’s just we don’t have any clothes for our daughter and were debating on heading home to go get them or drop them off tomorrow morning.  Is it alright to come back tomorrow with her clothes?”  Ashley’s mom said.

“Of course,” Frank said.  “In fact I think some of her camp mate might let her borrow some clothes until then.  Well, let me show you were you will be staying.”  With that Frank walked Ashley to a cabin after she said goodbye to her family. 

Ashley followed Frank to the cabin she will be staying at.  She was thinking about where Diana might be so she can hurry up and find Brad.  She passed by dozens of cabins and Ashley was having second thoughts.  The camp was big; she asked Frank how many campers are here.  “Well, we usually have about 500 to 600 campers every year.  This year I think it’s a little over 600.”

Ashley was shocked at how many people were here.  It was going to take a while to find Diana.  Frank reached their destination and showed Ashley a cabin that had four beds with bags near all but one.  No one was in the cabin.  “Where is everyone?”

“Oh right they just had dinner.  Are you hungry, the kitchens might still be open if you want something.”

Ashley wasn’t feeling very hungry, her dad bought some fast food right before they got on the right exit toward the camp.  “No I already ate something.”

“Well that’s good.  Dinner should be over soon, and campers need to be back in their cabins in a few minutes so they should…”

Before Frank could finish what he was saying there was the sound of three girls laughing.  “There they are, well I need to get back to the camp entrance.  Don’t worry about the clothes your parents will get you some in no time, but if you do need any just ask a camper or one of the supervisors to get you some change of clothes.”  With that Frank left right before the group of girls as they entered the Cabin.

Ashley looked at the girls and noticed they were roughly the same age as her.  She smiled and waved at them.  One of the girls asked who she was.  Ashley replied: “Hello, I’m Brittney Fredrick.”

One of the girls in the group frowned at her. “No you’re not,” she said.

You tried to get some sleep but the images of Cynthia trying to kill you ran through you head.  Surely she was just playing around and didn’t really want to kill you right?  What did you do to her that made her want to kill you so badly?  Maybe it’s a misunderstanding?  That’s it, all you have to do tomorrow is clear up this big misunderstanding and you’ll be fine.  You just wish you could convince yourself that. 

Letting out a sigh you started to look around to see if there was any hope of escape.  Not to your surprise, there wasn’t.  You were in a half filled gym bag with folded clothes around you.  You couldn’t tell what kind due to the lack of light, but the texture and smell of fresh clothes gave you a good idea of what was in the bag with you; at least they were washed.  You should just get some sleep for the big day you’re about to have tomorrow with Cynthia, but you just couldn’t fall asleep.  Either from the anticipation of tomorrow or the fact you didn’t want to give up so easily, you lay awake in the gym bag. 

Deciding to at least attempt to do something rather than sit and wait for the inevitable, you got up and walked around; or to the best of your ability.  The ground was hard due to the clothes packed in, but it still was soft.  It was like walking on packed down marshmallows.  You thought of piling the clothes up in one corner and try and climb out.  After a couple of hours of pushing and pulling you barely moved any clothes except for some socks and even then you were nowhere near the top.  Getting upset you shout in anger.  You heard one of the girls turning in her sleep and mumbling something indistinctly.  Making a note to yourself to keep it down, you started to pace around trying to think something up.

You realized that you didn’t have to escape; you only needed to avoid Cynthia.  Smiling to yourself for trying to complicate something that was so simple, you started to dig into the pile of clothes.  You passed by one layer of clothing, as you buried yourself deeper and deeper into the bag.  You don’t know how long it has been but it got to the point where it was getting hard to breath.  Deciding it was better to stop then to completely burrier yourself and suffocate you stop.  You were in-between a pair of underwear and silk shorts.  Knowing that you will be safe from Cynthia you slowly start to drift off to sleep.

“Yes I am,” Ashley tried to sound convincing but she wasn’t able to pull it off.

The girl who doubted her spoke up again.  “You’re not Brittney.  Now tell me who you are or else.”  Ashley could hear the tension building as no one said a word.  Ashley didn’t want to be discovered so soon but obviously no one was buying it as the other girls started to frown at her also. 

Giving in and hoping nothing bad will happen Ashley decided to tell these girls who she really was.  “Ok… I’m not Brittney, my name is Ashley.”

“Why were you tried to be Brittney? I don’t like people who lie. ” She said still angry at her.

“It’s a long story but I needed to get into this camp and get something important from a friend, but my family wasn’t allowed into camp.  So I decided to act like Brittney… but I guess I couldn’t…” Ashley said sadly as she realized how stupid her plan was.  “I really need to find my friend,” she mumbled under her breathe.

None of the girls said anything for a while.  Then the one who caught Ashley’s as an imposter, walked over and held out her hand and said, “My names Caitlyn.”

Ashley was stunted at what Caitlyn was doing but took her hand and shook it.  “So you won’t tell anyone?”  Caitlyn shook her head no.  “Thank you,” Ashley said, “but how did you know I wasn’t Brittney?”

Caitlyn grinned at her, “She is my next door neighbor.  The other day she twisted her leg and had to go to the doctor.  Her parents said she wouldn’t be able to make it to camp.  I guess her parents didn’t call the camp director.”

One of the other girls asked, “What are you looking for?”

“I can’t tell you, I have to keep it a secret.”

Ashley could tell they didn’t like that answer but didn’t pry.  The other girls introduced themselves as, Ellie (the one who just asked) and Wendy.  Wendy then asked who she was looking for who had the ‘secret’ item.

“Her name is Diana Callaway.  Do you know her?”  Sadly none of the girls know who she was. 

“Are there any features that make her stand out?”  Ellie asked.

Ashley thought about it for a little while but couldn’t think of anything.  She described Diana to the best of her ability but again none of the girls could recall seeing a girl with that description.  However Ashley didn’t let this get to her, she should be able to pick out Diana easily when she sees her.  “Are there soccer fields here?”  Ashley asked and Caitlyn said they did.  “She will most likely be there tomorrow.”

“So you’re going to the soccer fields tomorrow?”  Ellie asked.

“Yeah,” Ashley replied.

“You’re going to need someone to show you, I’ll take you,” Ellie said.

“Really?  Thanks!”

“No problem besides, I like to play soccer too.  Maybe I might see her on the field for you.”

Ashley again thanked Ellie for her help and decided to get to know her cabin mates better by talking with them.  Things like where they live, favorite food, color, clothes they like to wear, and so on.  She also learned a lot about camp, like how large it is, and that there are two dining halls; one for half the camp and another on the other side of the camp.  The camp living areas were divided by gender; girls and boys.  There were group showers around the camp along with a lake to swim in and archery practice near the lake.  The camp keeps the dining hall open until 10:00 for breakfast and if you miss it you can’t have breakfast.  Lunch is open from 12:00 to 3:00 and again the rules are if you miss it no food for you.  Dinner on the other hand there will be a bell calling for dinner around 7:00 were everyone goes to eat, if you miss it you don’t get any food after 8:00. 

It was getting late and they all decided to go to bed.  Ashley felt close to her three roommates, even though they just meet.

“Good night: Caitlyn, Wendy, and Ellie.”  Ashley said as she got into bed.

Wendy said, “Good night; Brittney.”   This caused them all to laugh as Ashley began to fall asleep.

Your world flipped upside down as you tumbled around with the pair of underwear and silk shorts.  Now you were upside down with the shorts on top of you with the underwear below you.  Having no idea what was going on you dare not move.  There was some rustling noise and then light shone on you as you covered your face to keep yourself from going blind.  Your eyes adjusted to see Cynthia smiling at you, causing your blood to freeze.  For some reason you didn’t expect her to dump out the clothes and search for you.

“There you are,” she whispered.  “You thought you could hide from me?”

“I-I wasn’t hiding I was cold… so I thought I should get under some clothes so I don’t catch a cold…”

She gave you a look like she thought you were stupid.  “Really?  Do you really think I would believe a stupid lie like that?”

“…”  You didn’t know what to say.  Before you could say a word Cynthia picked you up.  You were able to see around the room and noticed everyone was asleep.  There was a clock on the wall above the door and you saw that it was 7:00.  Great, you get to spend a lot of time with Cynthia… or as long as you have to live.  You noticed Cynthia was already in different clothes and ready for the day. 

She gave you a wicked grin as she pulled you close to her face.  Her breathe washed over you making you gag, from her morning breath.  Did she not brush her teeth?  It was like something died in her mouth.  You quickly cover your hand over your noise to stop the smell from making you sick.  “Ready for some breakfast,” she asked in a sinister voice.  As she drawled out the word breakfast, she exhaled her breathe all over you.  The humid, stench made your skin crawl from the putrid fumes coming from her mouth.  Liquid started to form on your skin as she drew out the word, either from her spit or the humidity you don’t know; either way it smelled atrocious. 

You quickly nodded your head, hoping this would get her to close her mouth.  She closed her mouth, and smiled at you.  “Good I knew you would be hungry.”  Almost if her stomach knew what she was saying it let out a big growl.  She lifted up her shirt half way to show you her pudgy stomach.  Using the hand you are in she placed you and her hand on her gut and started to rub in circler motions.  She let out a moan.  “Ohhh I’m sooo hungry.  I can’t wait for breakfast.”

You were smashed into her jelly like skin as she smeared your face up and around in circles.  She applied enough force to make you shout out in pain, forcing a mouthful of her flesh into your mouth.  You could tell she hadn’t washed in a while because there was a distinct flavor of sweat and dirt.  Cynthia then retracted you from her stomach and dropped her shirt.  “Well, let’s go get something to eat.  They say a good breakfast is the start of a good day.”  You were then dropped into her pocket as she walked out the cabin and down toward the kitchen for her meal.

You couldn’t really tell where you were except for the occasional sound of some people talking.  You heard some doors open and then there was some chatter.  Then there was clanking: like the sound of plates, silverware, cups, and trays.  You must be in the cafeteria.  You heard Cynthia say something you couldn’t make out and then you were moving again.  There was the sound of a plate being set down and then you were being retracted from her pocket.  You looked around to see your environment.

You were in a corner of the cafeteria, which only had about 10 to 20 people all spread out.  Cynthia’s back was to the center of the cafeteria, so no one would be able to see you unless they stood behind Cynthia and looked over her head.  You turned around to see a plate full of pancakes with a tall glass of milk and a bottle of syrup.

“Oh I forgot to ask, do you like pancakes?”  You slowly nodded your head.  “Good, because I loooove pancakes.  I could eat them all day long and never get sick from them.”  As she talked she started to cut up her pancakes.  “But what I love more than pancakes, is pancakes with toppings…”

The words barely registered with your brain when she picked you up and dropped you on top of her pancakes.  You fell on top of a piece of pancake as she picked up the bottle of syrup and started to pour it on her pancakes, and you.  She let out a gleeful laughter as she drenched you and the pancake pieces in the maple syrup.  You were quickly covered in the sticky substance.  You tried to roll off the pancakes but found out you were stuck.  You could barely move an inch as the syrup restricted your movement.  With all your effort you manage to sit up.

You looked up with horror in your eyes.  Cynthia licked her lips as her stomach let out another growl.  “Time to dig in!”

“You can’t do this!” you shouted making her pause in mid stab. 

She gave you a puzzled look.  “Why not?”

“What?” you sputter spitting out syrup.  “Because I’m a person!”

She let out a laugh, “No you’re not, your my food.”

How did you know she was going to say that.  Fine you didn’t want to say it due to how demeaning it is; but if it saves your life… “What about Diana, I’m not hers.  She promised to return me, if you eat me then she won’t be able to and she will hate you forever.”

Cynthia just shrugged, “She’ll get over it, besides she said there were more of you.  Whoever you belong to will just get a new one.”

… You had no idea what to say. 

“Ok let’s try this again.”  Cynthia said as she raised her fork high and brought it down with a stab.  It pierced a piece of pancake next to you making you shout in fear.  She let out a delighted laugh as she brought the piece up to her face and chomped down on her fork eating the pancake.  “You should see your face,” she said with a mouthful of pancake.  Repeating the process she brought the fork down making you shout again, as it impaled a piece of pancake on the other side of you.  This made you struggle more allowing you to stand up with great effort.  You were about to get off the piece of pancake when Cynthia knocked you over with her fork.  She then pressed down with the underside of the fork pushing you into the pancake.  When the fork was removed she then quickly stabbed two pieces and shoved them in her mouth.  She speeded up her eating pace as she swallowed the chunks of pancakes without chewing.  In mere moments there was only one piece of pancake left. 

“I don’t think I could eat another bite…” she said groaning.  You let out a sigh of relief.

“Well… one more bite won’t hurt anyone…” this made her giggle at her joke as she raised the fork.  You closed your eyes as you waited for the pain to pierce your body.  A few moments latter nothing happened.  You opened your eyes to see Cynthia looking at you with a grin on her face.  “Did you really think I would eat you?”  You didn’t move or say anything.  “Hahahah,  Oh my God!  You really thought I would eat you.”  You couldn’t believe what you were hearing.  She used her fork to scoop you off her pancake as she ate the last piece of pancake.  She was still laughing out loud as she swallowed her food.  “I soooo got you!”

“What the hell!” you shouted at her.  “Why would you do something like this?”

She gave you a look, like you were stupid: “Because it was funny.”  You were speechless.  “Well now you’re all sticky.  Hmmmm, how to clean you, I could put you in my mouth...” she gave you a wicked grin as she scooped you up with her fork.  She brought you over her glass of milk.  She turned her fork over and let you fall down into her cup.  You quickly resurface from the white liquid and looked up at her.  Cynthia picked up the cup, causing you to groan.  You knew what was coming next.  Cynthia brought the cup to her lips and started to drink the milk.  At first she slowly sipped the drink, but as time passed she started to open her mouth and let the drink flow into her mouth as she started to gulp it down faster and faster.  It got to the point where you were swimming desperately trying to out swim the current as the liquid was poured down Cynthia’s throat into her gut.  You almost passed her lips when she drank most of the liquid.  She put the cup back down with you in the nearly empty cup of milk.

“Ahhhhh! That was refreshing.  Oh you’re still alive?”

“Wait, I thought you weren’t going to try and kill me?”  You were confused and scarred at this girl.  You wish she would make up her mind.  If she were going to kill you then you want to know so you could at least be ready for it.

Cynthia just shrugged, “If you die by accident, not my fault.”  You couldn’t believe what she was saying.  At first she was attempting to kill you, then it was a joke, and now she doesn’t care if she kills you? 

“Look at the time it’s only 8.  Now what else to do…”

Ashley woke up and noticed one of the girls, Wendy was already up and gone.  Ashley looked at the clock, it was only 8.  She felt kind of hungry and decided to go and get some food, but didn’t know exactly where the cafeteria was.  So she got up and went to wake up Caitlyn.  At first she didn’t wake up but after Ashley shook her a few times she final got up.  “Caitlyn, I’m sorry but I don’t know where the dining hall is.”

“mmhhmmm, ok let me get dressed,” she said sleepily as she got out of bed and changed her clothes.  Ashley thanked her as she waited for her to show her where the dining hall is.  As they walked through the doors there was a slight plump girl who walked past the two of them.  Ashley and Caitlyn got some food as they meet Wendy who was already eating.  They sat there talking and eating pancakes, while Ashley looked for Diana.  Ashley waited and waited as she looked through the kids who started to file in and out of the cafeteria.  But she didn’t see her, worse she noticed there was a mixture of boys and girls too. 

“Caitlyn, I thought you said camp was divided into boys and girls?”

“No I said the living area is.  The dining halls are available for any gender.”

“So Diana might not be eating at this one?”

Caitlyn shook her head no.  “She could be at the other one, and there isn’t a certain one you’re supposed to be at either, each dining hall makes different food, so she might come to this one or the other one.”

Ashley felt her confidence of finding Diana start to fade.  This place was big, and had a lot of people.  There were so many places Diana could be at.  This will be harder than she thought. 

You were again in Cynthia’s pocket as she finished her breakfast and headed back to the cabin.  The smell of milk filled her pocket as you haven’t been washed off from your experience with the cup of milk.  You were possible halfway to the cabin when Cynthia pulled you out of her pocket.  She held you up to her face and gave you smirk.  “I think I have something in my teeth.  Go check for me.”  You didn’t have time to reply as she instantly popped you into her mouth and started to suck on you.  You were quickly assaulted by the smell of maple syrup and milk as her breath washed over you.  Cynthia’s tongue started to flick you around in her mouth as she bathed you in her saliva.  Your body was tossed around like a rag doll as she covered you in spittle.  After being flipped over for the hundredth time, Cynthia placed your body on her molars.

They slowly descended on to you as you shouted out in fear, “Cynthia stop!!”  The only reply you got was her molars still descending on you and a “mmmmm” sound from her.  You decided to roll to the side, but were blocked by her check pushing on you and her tongue blocking your other side.  The molars final touched your body and pressed down.  The rough texture of her teeth poked your skin as she applied a small amount of pressure to keep you from moving.  Cynthia kept you pinned between her teeth as she slowly started to softly chew you.  It was enough force to cause you to shout in pain each time she bit you, but not enough to break any bones or tear your skin.  Cynthia’s teeth retracted just enough for you to let out a gasp as they came back down on you with the same amount of force as last time.  It was like being stepped on, only that the feet stepping on you have sharp objects all over them; instead of sweat there is saliva everywhere.  Cynthia continued to chew on your body as if you were a play thing for her amusement (which in her eyes you pretty much were). 

You didn’t know how long it has been but you figured a while considering you lost any feeling in your limbs and body from the constant torture you had to deal with.  Cynthia’s teeth were about to greet your face again when they stopped mere inches from your face.  Light shined in from the front of her mouth and you could see the cabin door was in front of her.  In a mere second Cynthia’s tongue fished you out from under her teeth and then she spit your body into the palm of her hand.

You were able to see your body as it was covered in Cynthia’s saliva, along with red marks covering your body from the constant onslaught of Cynthia’s teeth.   You reeked of her breath but you got accustomed to the smell so it didn’t really bother you as much as it did when she first put you in her mouth.  Cynthia didn’t acknowledge your existence as she simple slipped you into her pocket.  You heard the cabin door open and heard Diana and the others were already up.

“Hey Cynthia,” Diana said.  “What’s for breakfast?”

“Pancakes at the southern dining hall, don’t know about the northern.”

“Ugh, I don’t want pancakes; I had them the other day.”  Diana said.

“We could go check what the northern one has?”  Stephanie chimed in.

“I guess so, but it’s further away… fine let’s go, come on Rachel.” You heard the three girls leave the cabin, neither one of them caring about your fate.  Cynthia pulled you out of her pocket and placed you on her bed as she stood there staring at you, devising a plan of what to do with you.

A grin spread across her face, “Do you like archery?”

Ashley walked back to her cabin now that the kitchen was closed.  She didn’t see Diana at all.  She must have gone to the other dining hall for breakfast.  Trying to stay positive, she would just have to find Diana somewhere else.  Thinking of all the group activities, where could she be… there was soccer.  Yeah she had to be there, she loved to play soccer more than anything else.  Ashley meet Ellie already dressed for soccer.

“Ready to go?” she asked.  Ashley nodded as she said by to Wendy and Caitlyn, who were going to go swimming.  Ashley went to the soccer field with Ellie, as they walked Ashley learned that she plays striker.  So did Diana, so if she is on the soccer fields then Ellie is bond to see her.

Diana just got back from breakfast, she had eggs and bacon.  When she got back she saw Cynthia using Brad as a foot rest, well he was much of a foot rest.  She was pretty much just stepping on him.  Diana was feeling slightly jealous that Cynthia gets to have Brad all to herself, but she will have a chance tonight to get to play with him all tomorrow.  Cynthia looked up at Diana and gave her a smile that showed how much she was enjoying her new play thing.

“What did you all eat?”

“Eggs,” Stephanie said.

“Cool, but pancakes are better.  Well I’m going to go practice my archery.” 

“I’m going to the soccer fields with Stephanie,” Diana said.  “What about you Rachel?”

“Archery,” she said softly.

Diana nodded as she went to her bags and pulled out her soccer supplies.  She let out a sound of horror; she forgot her shin guards, and cleats.  “I forgot my soccer equipment… now I can’t play.”  Diana let out a sound of pure anger.

“You could use mine,” Stephanie tried to offer.

“No… it’s alright… I guess I’ll go swimming instead.”

“Sorry.  I guess I’ll see you at lunch?”  Stephanie asked.

“Yeah, you go have fun,” Diana said as she pulled out her swim suit.  She couldn’t believe her luck of forgetting her shoes and shin guards.  She waved Stephanie goodbye and saw Cynthia and Rachel leave for archery.  Diana would have to ask a counsel if she could borrow some soccer supplies later, now she just wanted to have some fun.

Cynthia held Brad in her hand as they walked toward the archery field.  “Hey Rachel have you been practicing?”  Rachel nodded her head.  “Yeah me too, but I don’t have any targets.  So I usually aim for squirrels or other animals.  This one time I hit a cat.  Have you ever heard a cat screech before?  It makes the loudest sound ever…”

You were appalled at the things Cynthia was saying.  Who does that, better yet who lets 9 year olds practice shooting anything?  You didn’t like were this was heading.  As Cynthia continued her talking of how good of a shot she was you wondered what Cynthia was going to do with you.  She never said a word to you about.  So when you reached the archery field you waited for her to drop you into her pocket.  She didn’t.  Rachel came up to next to Cynthia and looked at you with eyes of wonder.  Why couldn’t she have you for today?  You doubt she would do anything Cynthia has done to you.  Maybe you could get her to help you?

You were final dropped into her pocket as Cynthia went to pick up a bow and some arrows.  She shot some and then went to retrieve them.  You could hear the sound of the arrows being fired from all around and the thunking of them hitting the targets.  Around the fourth time of Cynthia retrieving her arrows, Cynthia picked you up out of her pocket. 

“Look at my target,” she said allowing you to examine the markets she made.  She was a good shot.  A lot were on or close to the bulls eye on the target.  She removed the paper and said she was going to keep it as a souvenir.  She folded it and put it in her pocket.  Before you knew it she placed you up on the wooden block with one hand and with the other tapped your body.  Cynthia then placed a target paper over your body, so you would be under the bulls eye.  You let out a shout for help as you panicked.  The paper was stretched out as Cynthia let out a laugh, you could hear the sound of more tap as she tapped down the edges of the paper.

“NO!  DON’T DO THIS!!”

“Don’t worry, I almost never hit the bulls eye.  This is just… motivation.”  Then Cynthia walked away laughing out loud.

“NOOO!!!” You shouted hoping another archer would save you… no one did.

You were trembling as you tried to pull the tape off, but you were stuck fast.  You were shivering from fear as you couldn’t see anything from under the sheet.  You kept shouting hoping someone would come by and hear you’re pleading.  “Someone please-”

THUNK!

The sound of an arrow hitting the wooden block scared you to death as you let out a terrified scream.  If it weren’t for the fact you were going to die you would kill yourself for the sound you just made.  “No no no no,” you kept mumbling terrified at what was about to happen you closed your eyes and continued to mumble.  Your heart was beating so fast and loud, it was on the verge of exploding.

THUNK!

“Ahhh!” you shouted again as another arrow hit the block.

THUNK!

THUNK!

THUNK!

You stopped shouting and just kept your eyes closed.  You flinched as arrow after arrow slammed into the wooden block, waiting for the next arrow to end your life.

Cynthia let another arrow lose and watched it hit mere inches from Brad.  She was smiling to herself as she knocked her last arrow and then let it lose as it landed about a hair’s breadth ways from Brad’s head.  She was tempted to kill him there, but where was the fun in that?  No, she will wait until the end of camp to finish him off.  Until then she will just torture him.  The camp supervisor in charge of watching and helping the kids practice archery walked over to Cynthia.

“Wow Cynthia.  You’re getting good; you almost hit the bulls eye.”

She beamed the instructor, “Thanks!”

After your twentieth near death experience, there wasn’t the sound of an arrow hitting the block.  It has been a couple of minutes and you think she’s out of arrows.  There was the sound of foot steeps as the target paper was removed.  You saw Cynthia looking at you with a smirk on her face.  You started to let tears fall as you begged her to stop. 

“Oh stop your bawling.  I haven’t even hit you yet.”

“WHAT?!?  Please stop I’m begging you!”

Cynthia let out a huff and said, “Fine.” She pulled you down from the block; the pain of the tap being torn from you was worth it.  Cynthia then put up another target paper and put you into her pocket, “You owe me big time,” she said as she walked back to continue shooting.  You didn’t know what that meant but you passed out in her pocket from the sheer shock of almost dying.  

You woke up with the sun already setting.  You were lying in a pile of clothes in the same gym bag as this morning.  There was some food from what you suppose was lunch that Cynthia left you.  There was the sound of some talking and then the cabin door opened up.  It was Diana and the rest of the girls, “-and blamo right in the head!” Cynthia said which made them all burst into laughter.

“How do you come up with these jokes?”  Diana asked.

“I don’t know, they just come out of nowhere,” Cynthia said.

“So where is he?” Stephanie asked.

“Who, Brad?  The little baby passed out this morning.  You know he is a little scaredy cat.”

“Really,” Diana said stifling a laugh. “Ok let’s find out who gets him tomorrow.”

Again the game of rock paper scissors was played and the winner was… Stephanie.

“I won?  I won!  Oh yeah,” she said.  A hand, which belonged to Stephanie, picked you up and she smiled at you.  “You better get some sleep little guy because tomorrow we have a big day tomorrow.  There’s a soccer tournament and you’re invited.  Oh and if you pass out… well you’re going to regret it.” She said with a sinister laugh.  The other girls laughed along with her, except Rachel who looked a little down from losing her second match of rock paper scissors.  You were then placed back down into the bag to sleep, you may have avoided Cynthia but something tells you that tomorrow might be worse…

Ashley headed back to the cabin after dinner.  She didn’t see Diana at all on any of the three soccer fields, nor at lunch or dinner.  The only upside to the day was her parents brought her clothes to have.  She also gave them an invite to come back the day after tomorrow.  So Ashley has until then to get Brad back and her sister will like her again.

“Did any of you see Diana?” 

Ellie and Caitlyn shook their heads no. 

“I might have…” Wendy said.

“Really, where?”  Ashley asked.

“Down near the lake, I was swimming with some friends and I thought I saw her get out of the lake and head to the bathrooms.  I mean I didn’t see her that well, and I could have mistaken it.  She might be there tomorrow.”

“Ok, I’ll go swimming tomorrow, to check.” 

“Ok, I’ll go with you,” Caitlyn said.

“Me too,” Wendy said.

“I can’t we have a soccer tournament.”

“That’s ok if you see her tell her Ashley is waiting for her at the southern dining hall for lunch or dinner.”

“Ok,” Ellie said.  With the entire next day planed out they got ready for bed.  Ashley was about to drift off to sleep, wondering how Brad’s first day of camp was.  She bet he was having as much fun as she was.

You woke up to the sound of the cabin door closing.  You quickly stood up and look around, but you’re still in the gym bag.  You must have fallen asleep in the middle of the night, wondering how to get out.  Judging by the snoring and the other sounds of sleeping it had to be Cynthia leaving for breakfast.  She must really be an early bird.  You didn’t have to worry about her; you have to worry about Stephanie.  You debated about hiding or not, but considering how easily you were found by Cynthia, you didn’t want to get Stephanie mad at you, and make your day a living nightmare.  The time was passing by slowly as you had nothing to do in your prison.  The sounds of birds chirping in the trees could be heard over the sounds of the girls sleeping.  A couple of minutes later there was someone rousing.  Whoever it was got up and walked around a little, but was still out of view.  Then another girl was up, as you heard a bed creak to your left.

“Good morning,” said Diana from your right.

“It is, isn’t,” you heard Stephanie replied with a happy note to it.  There were some footsteps and then above you was Stephanie peering down into the bag.  “Are you ready for your big day with me?”  You didn’t reply, as she smiled even bigger and turned around and headed away from you.  It was long before Stephanie and Diana were ready for the day, and were planning on going to get some breakfast.  When the cabin door opened, and Cynthia came in greeting the other girls.

“So what’s for breakfast?” Diana asked Cynthia.

“Muffins at the northern kitchen, I heard that there is biscuits and gravy at the other.”

“Who told you that,” Stephanie asked.

“Some girl, I think her name was Wendy … something, anyway she told me that it’s biscuits and gravy at the southern kitchen.”

“Hmmm I feel like biscuits and gravy,” Diana said.

“Well I’m going for some muffins, I hope they have some chocolate chip ones…” with that being said the door was opened up and the girls left.  You thought they all forgot about you until Cynthia’s head peeked over the mouth of the gym bag.

“Hey there little guy, ready to have some fun until they get back?”

“W-w-wait, you already had your fun the other day.”

She gave you a wicked smile, “I won’t tell anyone if you don’t.”  Then her hand reached in toward you as you coward at her hand grabbing you.

Ashley woke up slowly and turned to see the clock on the wall, it was 9:39.  “Oh, no…” she gasped.  She over slept, and all the other girls left already for breakfast.  Ashley quickly got dressed and headed toward the closes dining hall for some breakfast.  Ashley won’t be able to look for Diana, unless if she got lucky.  Right now Ashley didn’t feel very lucky right now as she ran toward the southern dining hall.  Maybe they might have something good to eat.  Ashley got to the dining hall and quickly got into line.  Meanwhile she quickly scanned the room for Diana; again there was no sign of Diana.  Ashley was next in line for breakfast, it was biscuits and gravy.  Not one of her favorites, but none the less it should taste good.  Ashley found a table that an open seat.

The dining hall was filled with kids, which made it difficult for Ashley to see if Diana was here or not.  As she ate she met a few older girls who were nice enough to keep her company.  As they talked Ashley saw Diana heading out of the room.  Excusing herself Ashley quickly went to catch up with Diana.  Coming out of the cafeteria she looked around as a couple of group of kids split off in different directions.  Ashley scanned the groups but didn’t see Diana; she tried calling out but again nothing.  About to give up Ashley checked one more time and caught a glimpse of Diana, she was walking deeper into the woods back to her cabin.

Ashley ran after her and noticed she was hanging out with another girl.  “Diana,” Ashley said as she tapped her shoulder.  Diana turned around and Ashley’s smile faded.  It wasn’t Diana.  “Oh, I’m sorry I thought you were someone else,” she said.  Ashley quickly turned around and left feeling slightly embraced about what just happened.  Deciding to head back to her cabin to get changed to go swimming at the lake, she asked the other girls in her cabin if they saw Diana.  Again nothing; Diana was a hard person to find.

You couldn’t stop her.  She was just too big, and too determined to try and sway her.  “Cynthia please, don’t do this.” You tired again, but sadly she shook her head no. 

“You owe me remember, now start licking my feet clean, or else…”

You stared at her giant feet which produced a fowl stench that seemed to swirl all around.  Cynthia spread her toes and wiggled them as you took a step closer.  Never in your life would you do something like this, but you had a feeling that the ‘or else’ would be worse.  You were right under Cynthia’s foot, which casted a shadow over your body.  The stench was now stronger as you were near the source of the odor.  You were about to stick out your tongue when Cynthia said, “Your too slow!”  All of a sudden her foot came crashing down and pinned you to the floor.  You were now being pressed up into her foot as you thought you heard laughter.  The smell was over whelming as her foot filled your entire world.  You haven’t even licked yet and the taste of her foot was in your mouth.  Deciding to get it over with you stuck your tongue out and winced as you slowly started to lick the bottom of Cynthia’s foot.

Cynthia was about to lift her foot up thinking that Brad wouldn’t lick her foot when she felt a tingling sensation under her foot.  He was finally licking her foot.  The feeling of power was intoxicating as she shivered from both the feeling of her foot being licked and the power over something so insignificant.  Closing her eyes, she imagined having a bunch of little people cowering under her foot trying their best to please her.  Not being able to resist Cynthia decided to apply more pressure. 

After the hundredth lick things turned from bad to horrible as you felt Cynthia apply more pressure to your cramped body already.  You desperately licked faster and harder hoping she would stop trying to crush you to a liquid puddle.

Cynthia couldn’t help but smile even more when she felt Brad increase his efforts.  Keeping her eyes closed she imagined the look on his face, as he realized that he was about to be crushed.  Shifting more weight on her foot Cynthia was going to see how durable this little guy was.  Getting off the bed Cynthia stood up and started to lean down on her foot when she heard voices. 

Your body was being flattened by a little girl’s foot, who probable wears shoes twice as small as you do.  You were about to cry out in agony when all of a sudden the foot was removed.  You looked up to see Cynthia quickly pick you up and drop you into the gym bag.  She whispered, “You got lucky, until next time…” and then the front door opened up.

Stephanie walked through the door to see Cynthia lying on her bed humming a song.  She turned her head toward the door and said, “Oh hey, you all are back.” 

“Yeah,” Diana said rubbing her belly.  “Those muffins hit the spot.”

“I thought you were getting biscuits?”  Cynthia asked, now siting up from her bed.

“I thought about it and decided I rather get some banana muffins instead.”

Stephanie walked over to her bed and started to change her clothes to get ready to play soccer.  As she put on her shirt and shorts she pulled out her shin guards and socks.  She was about to put them on when she stopped herself.  Glancing over to the gym bag in the center of the room she remembered that she gets to play with Brad today.  Grinning she got up off the bed and walked over to the bag.

You waited for someone to pick you up.  Your body felt weak and sore, yet you still have an entire day ahead of you.  Lying down on the soft ground you waited for the sounds of someone walking toward.  There it was, the slight shake of the world as Stephanie walked toward your bag and peeked in.  She gave you a wicked smile that you always got when someone had a plan for you.  In fact you forgot the last time someone just smiled at you, the only person who did was Amanda… your thoughts were broken when you were roughly scooped up by Stephanie.  It didn’t help that your body still hurt from being stepped on from Cynthia, now you’re being gripped like you might run away.  You were carried over to her bed as she sat down still looking at you.  You glanced around and noticed all eyes were on you.  Everyone was waiting to see what was to become of you.

“Ready to play some soccer,” Stephanie said happily.  You didn’t answer as she continued to talk.  “You better be because we have a long day ahead of ourselves.  If you help out you will get a treat but if you don’t … well I’ll think of something.” 

“How am I supposed to help out?” you question.

She shrugged at your question, “You’ll think of something…” she said as she started to pull up her left sock, then her right sock.  She placed you down on her knee as she continued to toy with her socks to get comfortable.  What happen next happened too fast for you to react.  As Stephanie was opening her sock with one hand and simply knocked you over with her other hand letting you tumble down into her sock.  You tumbled down her leg bumping up against her leg and sock and got caught halfway down.  Stuck in pure darkness you decided to try and climb out. 

Before you could move Stephanie stood up and stomped her foot a couple of times.  The force sent you tumbling down her leg to the top of her foot.  You were lying on your back on her foot staring up into the sock’s fabric.  There was a giggle and Stephanie said, “This feels funny, like having some lint or a pebble in your sock.  Only it moves,” she said letting out a giggle.  You barely moved an inch when she let another giggle.  She must have really sensitive feet.  Stephanie started to walk; as she carried you with you on top of her foot the air rushed through the sock giving you a slightly fresh breeze.  At this moment you were surprised that her feet didn’t smell at all.  Unlike some people who tortured you with their feet, her feet weren’t so bad.

Stephanie made it to her shoes without bursting into a fit of giggles.  It felt extremely weird to have Brad moving on her foot… but what about underneath her foot?  She never thought about that… no she might break him, and then Diana would be made at her.  Then again, it wasn’t really that big of a problem.  Diana did say it was her friends, and she does have more so…  Stephanie didn’t need any more resolve as she shook her foot and let Brad fall off her foot and roll under her heel. 

You fell off the top of Stephanie’s’ foot when shook her foot.  This caused you to roll down and under the heel of her right foot.  You shouted in protest but you knew that no one could hear you, or they just didn’t care.  The massive heel pinned you down on the floor as Stephanie applied pressure to it.  There was a slight pain that ran across your body until she lifted her heel removing the discomfort.  You felt yourself being carried up slightly, only to be brought down again to hit the ground with her heel on top of you.

After a couple of steps Stephanie was next to her shoes, she pulled on her left shoe tying them shut tight, then she got to her right foot.  Picking up her foot she pointed her foot into the shoe and slipped into them.  She felt Brad tumble down to the front of her sock as she slipped into her shoes.  This caused her to giggle slightly as she tied her shoe shut.  Once her shoes were tied up she said goodbye and headed to the soccer field, she had a soccer game to win.

Each step was crushingly painful.  You lay across Stephanie’s toes were they meet the bottom of her foot.  You grunted in pain as Stephanie’s foot pushed you into her shoes trying to merge you into her soles.  You don’t know if she did it on purpose but every couple of seconds she would flex her toes, scrunching them.  With your body lying under her toes, you took the full force of her step as she lifted off her right foot for her steps.  Time was meaningless as you tried not to die from the pain of every step she took.  After a while Stephanie came to a complete stop.  You guessed she was at the soccer field.  There was some moving around as you guessed she was warming up.  You thought of calling out, but you didn’t have the air to.  Unable to move, you would have to wait until Stephanie is finished playing for you to get out from under her foot.

No sooner did you think that did you hear a whistle that signaled the beginning of the game.

Ellie just finished stretching when one of the camp supervisors came out to the middle of the field and pulled in the team captains.  The game was ready and Ellie took her spot and got ready to score some goals.  She heard about the other teams’ goalie, she was supposed to be really good.  The whistle was blown and the game started.  Ellie raced after the ball. 

It was coming down to the last couple of minutes of the match and the score was still 0-0.  Ellie quickly got into position as she called for a pass.  It was a perfect pass to her as she got the ball and sprinted for the goal.  Ellie made a number of shots today, all to be stopped by their goalie.  Ellie made a move to the inside of the goalie box and was about to shot when a defended slid into the ball and also took her down.  The supervisor blew the whistle and called a foul.  Ellie got up unharmed yet still it was a foul in the box, making it a P.K.

Ellie asked her team to let her take the shot.  Some of her team mates thought Rebecca should take it, but majority ruled her out and she could take the shot.  Getting ready for the kick, Ellie waited for the whistle to blow.  She eyed the goalie trying to decide where she would move.  She noticed that her right foot kept bouncing meaning she would mostly like bounce off of it and head to the left.  Taking a couple of steps back she prepared for a shot to the goalie’s lower right corner…

Brad was having the worse time of his life.  It was pure agony as every once and a while Stephanie would burst into a sprint and literally crush his lungs.  Worse was the smell.  Sure at first it wasn’t bad, but then she started to sweat.  It got in your eyes, burning them.  It got into your mouth and nose making them sting with pain and fill your senses with sweat.  As time ran on you were waiting for the whistle to signal the end of the match.  There was a sharp whistle; could that be it?  Stephanie didn’t move an inch, as she still applied more pressure to your body.  It wasn’t possible she forgot about you… was it?  Was she going to keep you in her smelly damp shoe all day?  Did they lose and she wants to crush you to death as punishment?  It was unbearable to wait in your tomb filled with that horrid stench, and worse there still was no movement from above.  Fearing for the worse you started to panic and wiggle around hoping to get out or at least remind Stephanie were you were. 

Being a goalie isn’t easy, especially when it all rest on her shoulders due to a P.K.  Stephanie stood still as she noticed the person who was fouled was taking the shot.  Stephanie was about to lean to her right when under her foot there was a movement.  It was a tickling sensation as Brad was moving around under her toes.  Why now, she thought as the movement increased to a struggle.  Trying to concentrate, Stephanie tried to silence Brad’s struggles by bouncing her foot smothering him into the shoe.  Unfortunately the kicker took that time to shoot.  Stephanie didn’t have time to switch her body weight over causing her to dive too slow missing the ball.  The ball went in giving the other team a point. 

Stephanie was stun as the other team broke out in a cheer.  There was less than a minute to go, and no way could they score.  Trying their best, Stephanie’s team tried to beat the odds.  The whistle blew and the game was over.  Stephanie’s team lost their match and was eliminated from the tournament.  Furious, Stephanie stomped her way off the field and headed back to the cabin.

You couldn’t make much out, but judging by the constant stomping of Stephanie you would bet they lost.  Her steps were now three times as painful as they were beforehand.  As the pain multiplied so was the need to breath.  Each step forced out all the oxygen you had in your lungs making you gasp for fresh air only to take in sweaty stale air.  You weren’t getting any oxygen making your head spin and Stephanie continued to crush you under her foot.  You started to black out wondering if this was it…

You woke up to an earthquake as Stephanie shook you awake in her hands.

“Wake up!” she shouted at you.  You quickly woke up to see that you were in the cabin with Stephanie glaring at you while she sat on her bed.  “You made us lose,” she said still glaring.

“What?” you had no idea what she was talking about.

“You distracted me during the most crucial part of the entire match.  You messed me up!  Then you have the nerves to take a nap!  Now, I’m going to make you pay for it!”

“This is crazy!  I didn’t do anything!  In fact I should be the one mad at you for nearly killing me!”

She didn’t say anything as she continued to glare at you.  Feeling uncomfortable you tried to get her to stop glaring.  “Stephanie-” you were cut off as she squeezed you tight making you gasp for air.

“… You’re a jerk.  To think I was going to share my dessert with you tonight, but no you had to go and be a jerk and make us lose.  You’re a big loser…” she grinned at you.  “And I know what to do with a jerk loser like you.”  She quickly got off the bed and shoved you into her shoe without letting you speak.  You fell to the bottom of the shoe sucking in stale air.  When you got your voice back you tried to shout for her to listen to your side of the story but she either didn’t care or couldn’t hear you.  You lay there dreading for what was about to happen next; her foot came into view as she filled up the shoe with her socked foot.

Stephanie went to lunch and meet up with Cynthia and Diana.  She was still mad that she lost the game, and was planning on getting even with Brad by making him stay in her shoes the rest of the day.  Deciding to get some food while she punished Brad she found Cynthia and Diana already eating some chicken.  Getting some food she sat down next to them.

“Hey Stephanie,” Diana said

“Hey,” she mumbled back.

“What’s wrong?” Diana asked worried about her friend.

“We lost.”

“I’m sorry,” Diana said trying to cheer up her friend.

“How bad was it?” Cynthia asked.

“We were tied until the last minute.  There was a PK against us.  That’s when, Brad,” Stephanie said with venom, “Tickled my foot and made me miss the ball.”

Diana was shocked, “How could he do that?”

“That’s how I felt, and then when I pull him out of my shoe, he had the never to fall asleep like it didn’t even matter.”

“Where is he now?” Diana asked upset that Brad would be so self-centered as to ruin Stephanie’s game and then not even care about it.

Stephanie grinned, “I’m going to keep him in my shoes for the rest of the day. That should teach him a lesson.”

Cynthia finished her chicken, “If I were you I would do something far worse than keeping him in my shoe.”

Stephanie was curious, “Like what?”

“Well I would make him feel bad about what he did.”

“How?”

“Well what’s the most disgusting, dirty, horrible thing you could think of?”

“Hmmmm,” Stephanie thought for a while and said, “Cover him in mud, and not clean him?”  Cynthia shook her head no.  “Well what’s dirtier than mud?”

Cynthia moved closer to Stephanie as Diana leaned in to listen.  Right then Cynthia let out a small fart making both girls pull back.  “Oh my God Cynthia that’s disgusting…” Stephanie said.  Cynthia just smiled at her and nodded her head.  “Oh, no I couldn’t do that.  That’s way to disgusting, I mean… I… Diana?”  Stephanie looked over to see what Diana would have to say about it.

“Well… he did ruin your soccer game.  I would do something like that if he messed me up.”

“Really, it would be ok if I … you know,” she leaned over and whispered to Diana feeling embarrassed to say what she had planned out loud. 

Diana nodded and said, “Yeah he deserves that.”

“Can I come?  I mean I did inspire you, at least let me be there.”  Cynthia said.

“… Well I guess.” Stephanie said unsure.

“Thanks, this is going to be sooo much fun!” Cynthia said as she cleared the table.

“Are you going to come too, Diana?”

“Sure, someone needs to teach Brad some manners.”  Once Cynthia got back from putting away the trays the got up and left the dining hall to go punish Brad for being a jerk.

You couldn’t stop the tears from flowing.  You weren’t crying because you were scared, you were crying because Stephanie’s sweat was running into your eyes.  They burned like someone poured a bucket of acid into your eyes and you had no way of getting it out.  If the sweat running into your eyes wasn’t bad enough, some of it got into your open mouth when you tried to breath.  Inhaling the sweaty air of her shoes was bad, but to have the liquid pour into your mouth… you tried to think happy thoughts as Stephanie continued to keep you in her shoe as she walked around. 

After a while the constant pressure of her foot on you stopped and you lay there helpless under her foot.  You couldn’t hear anything outside the shoe, but judging by the fact she isn’t moving she had to be talking with someone.  Finally the pressure was relieved as Stephanie picked up her shoe and pulled it off her foot.  You saw bright lights and then Stephanie dumped you out of her shoe onto a sink.  You let your eyes adjust as you noticed you were in a bathroom with Stephanie, Cynthia, and Diana.  Cynthia gave you a wave and a wicked smile as you wonder why they were here with Stephanie.

“What’s… what’s going on?” you asked hesitant.

“We’re in the bathroom silly.”  Cynthia said.

You felt a dreaded feeling crawl up your spine as you asked the question you feared the most, “Why…?”

“You’ve misbehave like a bad child, now it’s time for your punishment,” Cynthia said sinisterly.

“What?  This is crazy, Stephanie… please I didn’t mean to make you lose.  I heard the whistle and I though you forgot about me, so I panicked.  I didn’t know.”

You could see Stephanie starting to rethink what they were about, but Cynthia stepped forward and picked you up and said, “You ready to take a dip in your swimming pool?”

“NO!  Stop Cynthia, I belong to Stephanie today!  Please Stephanie stop her!”

“Wait Cynthia,” Stephanie said.

Cynthia stopped, “Oh come on Stephanie; if you don’t show him who’s boss then he’s going to step all over you, right Diana?”  Diana nodded her head.

“That’s what my mom told me.  You need to be firm with a man, and you need to make sure you show him who the boss is.”

Cynthia walked over to Stephanie and handed you over to her, “Here, Brad’s right.  He belongs to you today, so what are you going to do?”

You looked up at Stephanie who was still trying to decide what to do.  She turned her head to Diana and asked, “Are you sure it’s ok with you, I mean… he’s going to get dirty.”

You were horrified at what she just said.  She was going to go through with it.  Your only hope was with Diana…

She shrugged her shoulders, “That’s why soap was invited.”

… Crap.

Cynthia let out a squeal of delight as Stephanie quickly walked over to a toilet and dropped you in without hesitating.  You plummeted through the air and hit the water hard, with a splash.  Coming up for air you cough out as much water that you swallowed from the impact with the toilet water.  The water gave you a slight chill as you swam to stay afloat.  Looking up you saw in horror as the three girls filled up the stall staring into the bowl.  You couldn’t help feel a cold chill run over you, and it wasn’t from the water.  You feared the next thing to come.

“Who needs to go?”  Cynthia asked.

Diana smiled and said, “Let me go first, I should at least get to go first.”

“Of course,” Stephanie said as she took a step out and Cynthia followed. 

You tried your best to try and persuade Diana to stop, “Please Diana don’t do this, I swear I’ll listen to you.  I’ll listen to all of them please!”  Diana closed the stall door and put the seat down.  “Diana!  Please stop!”

Diana gave you a pout, “But where’s the fun in that?”

“You’re going to kill me!”

“Psh,” she said flicking her wrist at what you said.  “I’ll make sure not to flush.”

“NO!!!” Your shout was cut off as she sat down on the seat and let nature take its course.

You swam in darkness as you noticed that Diana’s legs were slightly open letting light shine in, in front of you.  Not knowing if she had to pee or poop you decided to swim to the sides of the bowl and get out of the way of whatever Diana was about to do.  You nearly got to the side of the bowl when it happened without warning.  There was a loud splashing noise that filled the air as you heard liquid hitting liquid, she was peeing.  You just made it to the side as you felt the current start to pull you with it.  Climbing up as high as you could up the steep white porcelain.  With the little bit of light you saw the giant stream of yellow fall down into the water as it started to swirl and turn.  You were glad you got out of that water as you watched the current increase as it was drawled in toward the epicenter of Diana’s pee stream.  After a while the stream started to die down and stop.  Eventually Diana wiped and dropped the toilet paper in, got up and looked into the bowl to see where you were.  The moment she saw you she was mad.

“You cheated!”

“What!?  What are you talking about?”

“You’re supposed to be in the toilet, not on the side of it.”

Diana opened the stall door and the other two came in and asked what was going on.  “Look!” Diana said point at you.  “He cheated; he wasn’t supposed to be on the side of the toilet.”

Stephanie looked upset, “How could you.”

“What are you talking about, you’re trying to kill me and then have the nerve to say I’m cheating at trying to not die!” You shouted.

“Don’t worry Diana, I got this.” Stephanie said as she ushered out the other two girls.

“No, Stephanie please stop this now,” you begged hoping that she would listen to you.

“Uh-uh, you shouldn’t have cheated.”

“I TOLD YOU I DIDN’T CHEAT!”  They weren’t making any sense and now it was your fault for trying to not drown in piss.

You stayed on the side of the bowl as Stephanie bite her lip, thinking.  After a couple of minutes she then snapped her fingers, “I got it!” she said.  You didn’t know what that was supposed to mean, when she pulled down her shorts.  You didn’t move an inch as you waited for her to blot out the light by sitting down on the seat.  What happened next was completely surprising; she didn’t sit down at all.

Instead of sitting down Diana spread her legs on either side of the toilet and gave you a smile.  “If you’re going to cheat, then so am I!”  You barely had time to sputter when she let out a small grunting noise.  Next thing you know a stream of yellow came splashing down on you sweeping you away from your safe haven.  You were quickly submerged in the liquid and pushed into the toilet water as Stephanie continued to push you around with her pee.  She let out a laugh as she moved her hips to direct her stream to follow your body with the current.  You were submerged under the water and held there for a couple of seconds.  You tried your best to get out of the current; with all your strength you push yourself up and away from the stream.  Taking in fresh air you gasp and cough as you filled your lungs with fresh air, well as fresh as it could get.  Stephanie continued to pee standing until she finial let the stream die down.  Grabbing some toilet paper she wiped herself off and looked at you in the middle of the bowl.  She position her hand right above you and dropped the paper into the center where you were.  The damp yellow paper landed on your body as it clung to you and started to sink.  Panicking you grabbed, clawed, and swiped your hands frantically tearing the paper apart enough for you to get your head out of the death trap.

When you resurface you looked up and saw that the other two were in the bathroom stall with Stephanie.  “There,” Stephanie said “were even now.”

“Wait a second,” Cynthia said as her gut let out a growl.  “Were not even just yet.”

“No please anything but that!” you shouted fearing the worse.

Stephanie thought about it for a second, “I don’t know Cynthia you might hurt him.”

“Oh come on you promised that I could try, remember I came up with the idea.”

“Well…” Stephanie said looking at Diana.

“As long as you don’t hurt him…” Diana said.

“Yeah!  Thank you so much,” she said.  “Now… move, move, move; I got to go really bad.”  Cynthia pushed the others out and closed the stall door.  Turning around she looked into the bowl and shook her head, “I really wouldn’t want to be you right now.”  She pulled down her shorts and plopped her butt onto the toilet seat.  Unlike Diana her butt was just large enough to cover the entire seat and seal you inside preventing any light in.  Trying desperately to get out of the wet paper that is hindering your movement, you finally tore out of the mangled mess on to hear a grunt from above.  Cynthia didn’t waste any time as you heard loud noises from above as gust of wind blew around in the bowel.  The noises were getting drawled out longer and longer until one got silenced midway through it.  You heard a sickening sound; it was the sound of something wet sliding.  The sound made you stop and look up.  The sight made you sick and sacred; in the dark you saw the brief outline of the giant log that was slowly descending on you.  The sound of Cynthia pushing harder broke you out of the spell, but it was too late.  Cynthia put all her strength into pushing out her bowels as the log shot out of her ass faster than you were prepared for and crashed into the water next to you.  The waves send the water up and made waves causing you to try and not get submerged into the yellow liquid.  You looked up to see to your horror; the log was still coming out.  It started to coil around trying to trap you in the center.  You swam as fast as you could to the area that wasn’t blocked yet only to have the log snap off and come crashing down right on top of you.  You let out a silent scream as the ton of poop landed right on top of you submerging you in the pee…

Cynthia let the last of her poop out, and a couple of farts afterward.  She quickly wiped her butt and got up to see the amount she let out.  Inside the toilet was possible the biggest load she ever made.  The stench made her gag, and laugh at the horrid smell.  “Guys check this out.” She said opening the stall door.  Both girls came in completely unaware of what to find.  When they came in they both let out sounds of disgust.

“Oh my God, Cynthia!”

“Dear God, why did you call us in?!”

“Hehehe wow that’s got to be the biggest crap I’ve taken.”  Cynthia said.

“Wait… where’s Brad?”

Cynthia shrugged, “I guess the little guy couldn’t stand the smell.”  She let out a laugh as both Diana and Stephanie glared at her.

“You weren’t supposed to kill him.”  Diana said angrily.

Cynthia gave them her saddest face, “I didn’t think I had to go so bad.  I’m sorry…”

“Diana what are we supposed to do now?”  Stephanie asked.

“There isn’t much we can do…”

Cynthia leaned over and put her hand on the lever, “I guess I’ll flush my masterpiece.  What a way to go for the little guy, smother in my-”

“Wait look!” Stephanie said pointing into the toilet.

You were dreaming of Amanda coming in to save your life from Cynthia.  You knew it was a dream because there was no way Amanda knew about you.  Still the dream made you feel better.  Wait… dream?  You quickly woke up and found yourself in the gym bag you were in the morning.  Looking around you saw all four girls looking at you.

“What… what happened?” You croaked out.

Diana spoke up, “Well, Cynthia almost killed you with her… poop.  We were about to flush it thinking you died when we found your body floating in the water.  I fished you out and cleaned you up.  You were unconscious so we decided to put you back her in your bed.”

“What time is it?” you asked.  There wasn’t really a point to it except to know how long you have been passed out.

“It’s almost 10:00,” Rachel said quietly.

“10:00!  I’ve been passed out for that long!”  You tried to sit up only to be too weak to even move.

“Don’t worry; we took very good care of you.” Stephanie said. 

“Yeah after you nearly killed me,” you mumbled so they couldn’t hear you.  No point in pissing them off right now. 

“Sorry I almost killed you,” Cynthia said.  It sound sincere, but was she really sorry?

“Don’t worry; we will get to play together tomorrow.”  Rachel said. 

Like that was supposed to make you feel better.  Well Rachel seemed like a nice girl, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad; at least not as bad as today or yesterday.

The other girls apologized about what they did which you said you forgave them.  They saved you some food to eat and after a while they went to bed one after another until only Rachel and you were left.  Finally she said, “Well goodnight, I’ll see you tomorrow.” 

Strangely, unlike the other days you were looking forward to it.

Ashley jumped into bed defeated.  She hasn’t seen Diana at all.  She looked all over the place yet still didn’t find her.  Ashley talked to Ellie about the soccer game, which she was excited that she won, but she didn’t see Diana at all. 

Tomorrow Amanda was coming to visit with her parents, and she hadn’t any results to give them.  Caitlyn told her not to worry, but Ashley couldn’t stop herself from crying to sleep.  The last thing Ashley thought of before falling asleep was that Amanda is going to be upset that she didn’t find Brad.

Diana woke up earlier, just as Cynthia woke up.  Planning on going to breakfast with her, she got dressed and the two of them went to go eat whatever was being cooked at the southern dining hall.  Diana wanted to talk to Cynthia about what she did the other day.  Half way through her meal, Cynthia was the first to talk.

“Sorry about the other day, you know with Brad.  I… kind of got carried away.”

Diana didn’t say a word for a while.  Finally she told Cynthia, “Cynthia you got to be more careful.”  Diana gave Cynthia a hard look, “If you can’t be careful then you can’t play with Brad.”

“Please Diana give me another chance.  I promise to be more careful with him, I swear,” she begged.

After a while Diana gave in, “Ok, fine but I’m serious.  I mean what are we supposed to play with if Brad gets injured?”

Cynthia gave her a smile, “Your right, there isn’t much to do if he were to get hurt.” 

As Cynthia made up with Diana Stephanie and Rachel walked in and got some food.  They meet up at the table. 

“So Rachel, what are you going to do with Brad?” Diana asked.

“I don’t know,” she said in her usually timid voice.

“Well if you want any suggestions…” Cynthia said with a smirk.

“Hey why not do the three legged race with us!” Diana said.

“Yeah Rachel, were all going to go to the race today, what about you and Brad?”

“That sounds like fun.” Rachel said.

Ashley woke up and found Ellie still sleeping.  Ashley decided to head to the northern dining hall today.  As she made her way there she caught up with Caitlyn who greeted her.  They waited until the dining hall was closed, again no Diana.  Letting out a sigh of disappointment Ashley decided to head toward the office and wait for her family. 

“Are you sure?” Caitlyn asked.

“Yeah, I should go greet my parents.  I’m sure they would like to meet you and the others.  Why do you ask?”

“Well… you see we were all going to do the 3 legged race but… I’m down a partner.  I was wondering if you-”

“Of course I’ll be there.  I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,”

Slowly opening your eyes you rub the sleep out of your eyes.  Looking around you jump startled to see Rachel’s face peering over the gym bag staring at you.  Wondering how long she has been like that, you were about to say something when she waved at you, “You’re awake,” she said.

“Yeah… what time is it?”

“9:15… do you want to eat some breakfast,” she asked.

You nodded your head as she brought out some eggs she must have saved for you.  Grateful you took the portion of eggs and started to eat as Rachel didn’t say a word.  She picked you up when you were finished and kept you in her hand as she examined you.

“So… where is everyone?”

“There’s a three legged race that they all wanted to race in.  They wanted us to join… do you want to…”

You shook your head no and Rachel nodded, “Ok we don’t have to go.”

Thankful that she wasn’t going to force you to do something you didn’t want to do you continued to eat the eggs until you were full.  After finishing the eggs you thanked Rachel again for the food and lay down on the clothes beneath you.  Closing your eyes you were going to go back to sleep.  You still feel tired from your ordeal the other day and wanted to try and recover before you become someone else’s plaything for a day.

“Are you going to sleep?”

You opened one eyes to still see Rachel looking over you.  “Yeah I was going to rest up; I’m still feeling sore from the last couple of days of torment.”

Rachel gave you a sad face, “But I thought we could play a game or something.”

“Look,” you said siting up, “I’m glad you didn’t take me to the three legged race, but I really don’t feel like playing any games today.”

Rachel had tears starting to form in her eyes, “But you played with the others, why not me?”

“I didn’t want to play with them,” you said trying to get your point across to her.  “They MADE me play with them against my will.”

Rachel started to look upset.  “So if I want you to play with me I’m going to have to make you play with me?  Is that what you’re trying to tell me?”  With that she dipped her hand into the bag and pulled you out of the bag.  You let out a groan as you realized now that Rachel was going to force you to do something against your will.  You tried to think of something to sway her into letting you rest, or at least put you down.

“Wait, Rachel! Stop, just put me down-”

“NO!” she shouted at you causing you to stop talking.  “I always do what everyone else wants!  Now it’s my turn to do what I want, and you’re going to listen to me!”  As she talked her anger grew and so did her grip on you.  She started to squeeze too hard causing you to gasp for air.

“Rachel… can’t…. breathe…”

She didn’t let up on her grip making you wince.  She glared at you, “Oh come on… I’m not even holding you that tight.  This is how hard I can hold you...” She increased her grip on you causing you to shout in pain as you heard something pop.  Rachel stopped squeezing your body and opened her hand letting you lay in her hand as you looked down at your body.  Your left arm throbbed with pain as you noticed it was at a funny angle.  Your shoulder was popped out of place. 

“What the fuck!  You broke my shoulder!”  You shouted at Rachel you were about to say something else but the look in her face scarred you stiff.  She didn’t look mad or scared, she looked pleased and curious.

“Wow, I did that? I wonder what else I can do…”

“No Rachel please don’t…” you were cut off from the shadow her index finger was making above you.  It slowly descended onto your body as she poked you in the gut.  You let out a sound of pain as she pressed down and made your insides feel like mush.  She final lifted her finger off your body allowing you to roll to the side and clutch your sides as you wheezed.  Your shoulder still throbbed from its dislocation.  “Please Rachel stop…” you whispered out unsure if she heard you or not.

You looked up and saw a grin on her face, “I know what we are going to play.  Doctor…”

Ashley met her family at the front of the camp entrance along with a few other families.  Some were dropping kids off, and others were greeting their children that were at camp.  Even though it has only been a few days it felt like forever since she been with her family.  After greeting each other Amanda asked her the question she was dreading, “Have you found him?”

“…not yet,” She replied.  “But I know I’ll find him soon.”

“Where is Diana?”

“… I don’t know,” Ashley said.

“Wait, so you don’t know where Diana is?  You haven’t seen her in the past couple of days?”  Her dad asked.

“I tried, I really did but the camp is huge; Caitlyn, Ellie, and Wendy haven’t seen her either.”

“Who?” Ashley’s mom asked.

“They are my friends that are camping with me.”

Amanda looked slightly disappointed about the news.  Ashley looked at Amanda and said, “Amanda I really, really tired.  You have to believe me it’s just…” Ashley started to sniff as tears started to form.  Before they started to fall Amanda hugged her.

Shocked Ashley stopped her tears.  When Amanda was done hugging her she said, “Come on silly, we went over this.  I’m sure Brad is fine.  Let’s all go look for Diana.  With the four of us we should be able to find her in no time.”

“Ok,” Ashley said smiling at her sister.  “Oh right, I told Caitlyn that I would do the three legged race.  I think Diana might be there and if not Caitlyn told me after the race she would help too.”

Ashley’s dad looked at his watch and said, “Well It’s almost 11:00 there is plenty of time to look for Diana after this race.  Lead the way Brittney.”

Diana was a little disappointed that Rachel wasn’t going to race with them, but Stephanie was her partner so it didn’t matter that much.  What she really wanted to know was what she was doing with Brad right now.  Diana didn’t know how she lost Rock, Paper, Scissors to her but whatever tomorrow she was going to have all day to play with Brad.

“Ok Diana ready to win this.” Stephanie asked in a positive voice.

“Yeah!”

Diana looked around the small group of kids clustered together.  Cynthia had to sit this one out.  She didn’t have a partner, because Rachel turned down the race.  Diana knew that Cynthia wanted to get on terms with her so she can play with Brad again, that is why she was still here supporting her.  Diana heard one of the camp supervisors ask them to line up.  Diana and Stephanie got into line near the middle of the group as they waited for the race to start.

Amanda watched her little sister tie her foot to another girl’s foot.  She assumed that the girls name must be Caitlyn.  There was a small group of kids and parents watching the 12 or more paired kid’s line up.  Amanda thought she saw Diana in the crowed but the moment she saw her, she was gone.  Ashley wasn’t kidding; there were a lot of people here.

A man walked out of the by standards watching and said, “Ok everyone, you know the rules: no physical contact is allowed, the first pair to go down;” he pointed down about 200 yards away, “and comes back wins.  Now runners get ready.”

All the runners got ready.

“Get set.”

“…GO!” he shouted and all the kids took off running, or what you could call running when tied to another person’s leg.  Amanda watched her sister and her friends take off with a stumble but after a couple of seconds they got the hang of it and started to work as a team.  Still it was hard to pick her out of the crowed of kids all trying to get ahead of the others. 

Ashley attempted to run after she heard go but felt one of her legs fall short.  She forgot that she was tied to Caitlyn. 

“Left foot, right foot.” Caitlyn said.

“Ok, left foot right foot, left foot…” Ashley said keeping pace with Caitlyn.

They started to pick up the pace once they got into the rhythm

Eventually they reached near the front of the group were two group of girls were neck and neck.  Ashley tried to pick up the pace but Caitlyn couldn’t keep up with the speed.  Ashley continued to keep pace with Caitlyn and started to fall behind the first and second place.  Eventually one of the two groups pulled ahead and crossed the finish line as Ashley and Caitlyn came in third.

“Sorry, I was too slow…” Caitlyn apologized to Ashley after the race.

“What?  Don’t be.  It’s just a game, besides I had fun.”

“Really, you’re not mad?”

“Nah, as long as it was fun for the both of us.”

“Ashley,” Amanda called out to her sister who just finished untying the string.

“Did you see us?”  Ashley asked excitedly

“Yeah you guys did great.”

“Thanks, um… my name is …” Caitlyn began

“Caitlyn, my sister told me about you.  I wanted to thank you also for helping my sister the last couple of days.”

Caitlyn shook her head, “Oh don’t worry about it, it’s what friends do.”

Amanda’s parents came over and greeted Caitlyn and her friends (Wendy and Ellie came by after Amanda greeted Caitlyn).  “You did good sweetie.”  Ashley’s mom said giving her a hug.

“Watching you all run made me hungry,” said Wendy.

Laughing, “You’re always hungry,” Ellie said.

“Well, do you mind showing us where-” Ashley’s dad started.

“Ashley!?”

Ashley was startled to hear someone call her by her real name and turned to see the one person she was looking for, Diana.

Diana was happy that she won the race.  It was thanks to her team work with Stephanie that allowed them to pull out in front and cross the finish line.  Diana was rejoicing with her friends when she thought she saw Amanda.  Of course that would be stupid considering that she shouldn’t be here.  Shaking her head, she met up with Cynthia who congratulated her on her win.  Diana was celebrating her victory when she caught a glimpse of Ashley.  Now she knew she was going crazy.  Deciding on to see who it really was she went to investigate to see that it was really Ashley.

“Ashley!?”

“D-Diana?  Diana!”  Ashley said as she ran over and hugged her best friend, “I’ve been looking all over for you.”

“You have?  Why are you here?”  Diana asked slightly confused and happy to see her friend her at camp. 

Ashley smile faded a bit, “I need to get Brad back.”

“Diana who are they?” Cynthia asked

“Oh right.  Cynthia, Stephanie, this is Ashley and her family.”  Diana said introducing her friends.  After introducing them Diana looked back at Ashley, “So what were you saying?”

“Diana I need to get Brad back.”

Diana leaned forward to make sure no one was listening, “Don’t worry Ashley, everything is fine.”

Ashley shook her head, “Diana you don’t understand Brad is my sister’s boyfriend.  I have to return him to normal.”

“But I thought I could keep him for a little while longer.  I wanted to get to play with him a little longer,” Diana said still trying to keep the fact that Brad a secret from Ashley’s family.

“Diana,” Amanda said getting Diana to turn around.  “I have to ask you something, do you have Brad?”

Diana looked down at her feet and kicked one of her foot as she mumbled, “Not right now.”

“Do you know where he is right now?”

Diana looked up, “He’s back at the cabin safe and sound.  I guess I should go get him.”

“We can go together,” Amanda said as she bent down and gave Diana a hug.  “Thank you for keeping him safe.”

Diana smiled at Amanda, and nodded at her.  Diana started to head back to the cabin with everyone following her.

You let out a scream as you felt your leg pop.  You looked down and saw that Rachel was still pulling your right leg as she tried to stretch you to the point of breaking.  Finally she stopped and let go of your legs and kept your arms in her hands, dangling you over the floor.  She gave you a dull look. 

“I thought you would be able to stretch further.  That was boring; hmmm what else should I try.  I know how about how much pressure your arm can take!”

Your body was in pain and you couldn’t say a word from how much it hurt.  You sight was diming as Rachel laid your body in her hand.  She used her other hand to pick up your arm and started to apply pressure to your arm by pinching your arm between her finger and thumb.  The pain was excruciating as you heard a crackling noise that symbolized your bones breaking. 

“Gahhhhh!” you cried out as you lost feeling in your arm.

“Oh … cool,” she said.  You turn to look at your arm and you feel a wave of disgust and pain tear through you as you saw the results of what happened.  You couldn’t use words to describe what you saw.  You simple closed your eyes hoping that she was done.

“Hey no sleeping!”  She shook you violently, jarring you awake. 

“P-P-please, s-s-stop…”

“Your no fun, I never get to do anything fun.  It’s always Rachel do this, Rachel do that.  No pays attention to me, especially my parents.  Do you know what it’s like to be ignored by your parents?  Well I’m tired of it.  Hey are you even listening to me?”

You nodded your head as a new wave of pain surged through your broken sore body.

“Fine you want me to stop?”

You nodded, “Please!”

“Fine I’ll stop…” she said as she gripped her hand around your body tightly.  You closed your eyes as you felt the pressure on your body and your injury’s flared up again.  She let out a giggle, “I want you to meet a friend of mine, it’s called the GROUND!” she shouted as she pulled her hand back.

You would have told her to stop, but what for?  If she didn’t kill you now then tomorrow you would only have to worry about one of the others trying to kill you.  It was better this way.  A quick painless death, one good smash and … that’s it.  You closed your eyes so you wouldn’t see it coming.  Rachel started to swing her hand down causing you to instinct open your eyes and see the ground approaching.  Rachel released you as you flew out of her hands heading straight down toward the ground.  You didn’t yell, or scream; you just let the air whoosh past you as you went faster than you ever thought possible. 

The last few seconds of your life went by slower than you ever thought possible.  The first thing that happen was you thought of seeing Amanda one last time before hitting the ground at Mach 5.  Almost if on cue the door opened to reveal Diana opening the door, and Amanda standing behind her.  You smiled knowing that it was your mind playing tricks on you and playing along you whispered, “Goodbye.”  That’s when the ground smashed into your face.

5 years later…

Amanda felt tears sliding down her cheeks as she looked at the grave she was crouching over.  It was that time of the year that she would bring flowers to the cemetery to pay her respect.  She placed the flowers she brought and put them on the ground.  Wiping the tears, she thought of saying something special.

“Well… I’m back.  It’s been awhile hasn’t?” she said with new tears starting to form, but she held them back.  “I finally finished school, aren’t you proud?  Ashley’s doing fine too, she wishes she could be here but she has school today and I told her I would send her love too.  I still can’t believe you’re gone… but I know you wouldn’t want me to waste my life regretting it, and I’m trying to move on, but it’s hard not having you with me.  I’m going to try and move on with my life because I know that’s what you would tell me to do isn’t.”  Sniffing and wiping her noise with a tissue she continued, “But I want you to know that there will always be a hole in my heart for you… always.”  Amanda finished and let her tears fall.  Time stood still as she continued to cry until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Amanda knew who it was, her boyfriend trying to comfort her in her time of sorrow.  Turning around she buried her face into her boyfriend’s arms.  It was times like this that she was glade Brad was still alive and with her now.

Brad stood behind Amanda and waited for her to stop crying over her parent’s grave.  When she started to cry he wanted to give her the support she needed.  He remembered it like it was yesterday.  A couple of years ago, they died in a violent car crash.  The car crash killed the both of them leaving Amanda and Ashley without parents.  His family brought them in because they were close friends.  It was hard on them but eventually both Amanda and Ashley came around.

“Brad, I-I-I don’t-” Amanda sobbed.

“Shh, it’s ok…”

You held Amanda as she continued to cry.  The pain that she was going through you won’t understand for a long time, until your parents pass away some day.  The only thing you had close, to sympathizing with was your physical trauma that happened 5 years ago…

*flash back*

You woke up in the hospital unable to move.  You barely could form thoughts, due to the meds that you were receiving.  Looking at your body you were covered in white cloth all up and down your body.  There were some tubes sticking out of you and there was a rhythmic beeping coming from a machine to your right.  You let out a groan and looked around.  There in a chair next to you was a pretty girl that looked familiar; you just couldn’t place your finger on it.

“Brad?” she whispered, “Brad!”  She rushed over toward you and gently held your hand. 

“Amanda?  Is that you…” you tried to say but you couldn’t figure out if you said it or not.

“Oh thank God… you have been in the hospital for 3 months.  The doctors said you might not come too.”

Things were coming back to you as you recalled everything up to the point of hitting the ground.  “How…” you asked, this time it came out as a whisper.

“Shhh, I’ll tell you, just relax now.  You’re safe.” 

She then started to explain what happened.  When they came into the cabin she saw you in Rachel’s hand being flung into the ground.  She acted on pure instinct.  She tried to grow you back to normal to keep you from being flung but was too late as you were already flying through the air.  You did grow back but the momentum that was caring you didn’t decrease.  You were still flying at high speeds just bigger.  When you hit the ground it was like falling from a 3 story building, instead of the empire state building.  You ended up breaking just about everything in your body and they needed to fly you out.  Amanda said you would have died if not for her mom (being a nurse) who was there to help patch you up to the best of her ability and keep you from bleeding out. 

Naturally there were questions asked about what happened.  So Amanda’s parents thought it was best to tell the truth, to some degree.  You happened to be climbing a tree and fell…

“I did what?” you said confused.  Was this was the best they could come up with.

Amanda looked grim, “I know it wasn’t very smart of them but it was the best they could come up with.  How else were they supposed to explain all your injuries?”

You nodded and let Amanda continue, “Brad I’m so, sorry I… never wanted any of this to happen if I knew, I could have…” she buried her face into her hands and started to cry which only made you feel bad making her cry like this.

“Amanda… look at me,” you said and let out a curse as you saw her look at you with a new wave grief; bad choice of words.  “It isn’t your fault.”

“But it is,” she said.  “If I never shrunk you in the first place, Ashley wouldn’t have shrunken you and taken you away.  I should never have told you about my family secret.”

You didn’t say anything, because she was right, none of it would have happened if she didn’t shrink you.  “Your right… but that doesn’t mean I regret it.”  She looked at you puzzled, as you continued, “Remember that night after prom.”

Ashley thought for a couple of seconds and then blushed, “Y-yeah…”

“You think I didn’t like that?  I loved it.  If you didn’t show me your family secret then I would have missed out on the best night of my life.  Amanda,” you said looking into her eyes.  “I love you… so please don’t hurt yourself over me, it’s not your fault.”  She gave you a smile, shortly after wards a nurse came in and started to check on you.  Amanda told you that you should get some rest. 

That night you woke up in the middle of the night from a night mare of Cynthia coming into the hospital.  You were still shrunken and she came back with Rachel, Stephanie, and Diana to finish you off.   You came awake with a startle and noticed there was light in the corner of the room.  There was a night light on, which made you wonder why there was one in the hospital.  You asked nurse about it the next day and she said a little girl plugged it in saying that you needed it.

Amanda visited every day until you could move again.  The doctors had to fix your broken arms and legs along with multiple bone fractures and a couple of broken ribs.  When you could move again you had to go through months of physical therapy to be able to walk again.

After you got out of the hospital you did you best to continue your life as best you could, you missed about a year of school.  Your parents wanted you to live with them until you were fully recovered.  The up side to that was you could spend some time with Amanda, as she visited daily. When you wanted to return to college your parents refused to let you head back to your previous college.  After some discussion you gave in and felt it would be better anyway to go to a college closer to home, especially if Amanda was going to that college. 

One day Ashley came to visit with Amanda.  She apologized to you for everything that happened, which you decided to forgive her. 

“Ashley… thanks for the night light.” You said to her.

She smiled at you, “I didn’t want you to be scared while you were in the hospital.”

You didn’t tell her it didn’t help, you still had nightmares every once and awhile but the thought was what counted.  When you got back to normal you went over to Amanda’s house, and noticed that everyone but Ashley was gone. 

“Hi Brad…” you could tell she still felt bad about what she did by the way she acted around you.  She acted hesitant around you.

“Hey, when does Amanda get back?”

“She won’t be back for a while she needs to go shopping for a school supplies for a project in history.”

“What about your parents?”

“They are going to get some dinner and won’t be back until latter.  I’m alone, again.”  She said depressed.

So the two of you sat there in awkward silence, until you said, “Well… I did promise to play with you when I was return to normal… so what do you want to play?”

“Really!  I mean… you don’t have to.”

“A promise is a promise.”

Ashley gave you a hug and thanked you as she asked if you wanted to play cards.

After that you and Ashley got back on good terms.  As you played cards with her you learned that she became good friends with Caitlyn and the others from camp.  She was apparently going back to camp this summer to play with them again.  She also said she wasn’t close friends with Diana anymore after breaking her promise and nearly getting you killed. 

When Ashley’s parents got home they invited you to stay for dinner and family night with them, which you accepted. 

A few years latter was when Amanda’s parents died in the fatal car accident.  Amanda and Ashley were left without parents, and the closes relative lived out of the country.  That’s when you and your parents decided to accept them into your home and take care of them.  It took Amanda and Ashley a couple of years to get over their parents deaths, and you were there to help them through it.

You planned to move out of your parents’ home and Amanda moved in with you.  Ashley stayed with your parents as you visited very often with Amanda.  Amanda visits her parent’s graves every month since the car accident, but she slowly starting to move on.

Amanda pulled away from you as she wiped her face one more time, “Ok, I’m ready to go now.”

“You sure?” You asked.

“Yeah, besides I told Ashley we would go get some ice cream after school.”

You and Amanda picked up Ashley after school and went to get some ice cream.  As you all enjoyed your ice cream you noticed that Ashley was really quite, which wasn’t normal for her. 

“What’s wrong Ashley,” you asked.

“Nothing,” she mumbled.

“…”

“Ok fine,” she said.  “I … I want to live with you and Amanda.”

“What?  I mean why would you want to live with us?” Amanda asked.

“Well I miss you guys and … Brad, your parents are nice, but they’re not mom and dad.”

“Ashley!” Amanda said angrily.

“No, it’s all right, she’s right.  My parents can never replace your parents.  I can see why you would want to stay with your sister; she’s all you have left.”

Ashley started to plead, “Please!  I’ll do all my school work and … and I’ll clean all the dishes, and … um … I’ll do the laundry.  I also found out that the bus for my school stops nearby your place too.  I even asked your parents Brad, they said it its fine with you and Amanda.  Please, please, please!”

“I don’t know.  There isn’t a lot of space for all of us… what do you think Brad?”

You thought about it for a moment and then said, “You can live with us, but under one condition.  … No shrinking me.”

Ashley gave you a big smile and said, “I won’t I promise!”

You looked at Amanda as she leaned in and kissed your cheek and said thank you.  As all three of you left, you and Amanda held hands as you walked out of the store.  She leaned over and whispered in your ear so Ashley and others wouldn’t hear you.  “So… does that rule apply to me too?”

You gave her a wicked smile and said, “We already broke that rule last night.”

She gave you an equally devilish smile and said, “And I’m going to break that rule again tonight…”