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“Is the cake ready?”  Caitlyn asked Sammy as she took a sniff in the air.  The smell of chocolate could be detected as it filled the kitchen with its sweet smell.

Sammy took a look at the timer on the oven.  “Not yet we still have 30 minutes.”

“Awww,” Caitlyn pouted.   “Well can I open my gift then?”

“Why not, it’s your birthday.”  Sammy said.

Caitlyn smiled at Sammy, “Let’s go find out what I got for my birthday…”

 

Lewis tried to call out for Britney hoping that she would hear him.  There was no response either for the fact that she wasn’t there or she couldn’t hear him.  The last thing he remembered was telling Sammy the shoes felt comfortable when the sky started to darken.  Sammy put the top over the shoe box trapping him and possible Britney in the other shoe.  He wasn’t sure if Sammy forgot about him and got Britney out, or maybe they were supposed to be in the shoe for the surprise Sammy mentioned.

Lewis was slightly jostled around as he felt himself being carried then set down.  He then spent what felt like hours waiting for something to happen.  Lewis couldn’t tell what was going on outside his dark prison.  All that he had with him was the soft insole of the shoe to comfort his butt as he sat there waiting for what was to come next…

 

Sammy watched Caitlyn sit down on the couch and looked at her present that she bought her.  “You going to open it, or just stare at it,” Sammy said teasingly.  Caitlyn gave her a smile as she picked up the box and shook it.  Trying to guess what was in the wrapped box.

“You didn’t…” she said giving her a grin as she began to tear the paper that surrounded the present.  When all the paper was gone she let out a gasp.  “You did!  You bought me the shoes I wanted!”  Opening the box she looked into the shoe box that held the two tennis shoes that she wanted to buy for a while. 

“Well, why don’t you try them on?”  Sammy said sitting next to Caitlyn enjoying the joy on her face.

Caitlyn didn’t need to be told twice as she pulled off her flip flops she was wearing and got her feet ready to slip into the new shoes.  Normally Caitlyn wears socks with her shoes but sometimes she went barefoot in her shoes.  This was one of those times…

 

Lewis was tossed around in the shoe as Caitlyn shook the present.  Lewis felt his body cry in protest as he hit every part of his body as he was violently shaken.  Then as soon as it started it stopped.  Grabbing his arm Lewis started to rub it as he heard the sound of thousands of cars crashing.  Dreading what that sound could be he realized it had to be the paper wrapping.  The sound finally stopped after agonizing seconds.  Lewis waited for the box to open up and then eventually lead to him getting turned back to normal. 

As soon as he finished that thought there was a blinding light that forced him to cover his eyes.  He was unable to see anything as he waited for his eyes to adjust.  Before they could he felt himself being moved through the air.  Then he could see again.  Looking up he noticed something truly horrifying.  The first thing was that he was at the entrance of the shoe.  It was the reason he couldn’t see due to the light coming into the shoe.  The second was that he could see due to the light being blocked out… The shadow was due to the giant foot now descending into the shoe. 

Lewis couldn’t help but let out a shout for help as he waited for his doom to arrive.

 

Sammy was sitting next to Caitlyn as she slipped her foot into one of her shoes.  She couldn’t help but notice the slight smell of feet coming from Caitlyn due to the fact that she had been wearing her flip flops all day and must have sweated a little.  Listening carefully she could barely make out the faint sound of someone crying for help.  It was immediately silenced when Caitlyn jammed her foot into the shoe and pulled the laces, tightening her shoe.

 

Lewis was silenced by the enormous heel that came smashing down on him.  He felt his body crumple as the pressure of Caitlyn’s destructive foot plowed into him.  His body couldn’t up hold its self from all the pressure.  The moment Caitlyn tighten her shoe, Lewis’ body popped and stained the brand new insole of Caitlyn’s shoe with a small speck of gore that will never be noticed by its owner.

 

Britney went through the same events leading up to Caitlyn opening her present.  Instead of being in the opening of the shoe like Lewis, she was near the tip of the shoe.  When it came time for Caitlyn to put her other foot in her shoe, Britney didn’t know she was in danger until it was too late.  The foot came in and filled up the space Britney thought was too large, now it was too small.  The foot knocked Britney down on her back as it slowly glided over her body and pressed down on her.  Unlike Lewis she didn’t take the full amount of pressure from the foot.  Instead she got to feel all the pain that Lewis felt only lived through it all. 

She felt the pressure increase on her body as Caitlyn stood up and applied more pressure to her foot.  Letting out a muffled cry Britney felt her arms nearly get smashed into a liquid.  There was the scent of foot that filled the once fresh smell of new shoes.  Britney prayed that this torture would end soon…

 

“Wow these shoes are comfortable,” Caitlyn said as she stood up from the couch and walked around. 

Sammy couldn’t help but grin as she imagined the small little people now reduced to goo in the shoes.  “Why don’t we take a walk while the cake bakes?  That way we can test out the news shoes and pass the time.”

Caitlyn thought about it for a few seconds and said, “I don’t know… what if the oven starts a fire and then the house gets burned down-”

Sammy let out a loud sigh, “You worry too much.  The house will be fine.”

Caitlyn was about to say something when Sammy got up and started to pull her out of the house.  Caitlyn barely had time to lock the house when Sammy was already pulling her down the drive way for a walk in the sunny hot afternoon…

 

Britney was in a living hell.  The pressure was excruciating, it was a miracle she didn’t have any of her bones broken.  The heat was another story though. The temperature was supposed to be hot outside today.  For once the weather man wasn’t wrong.  The heat was unbearable and with a giant sweaty foot on top of her  it was only going to get hotter.   Britney felt her legs starting to get wet from the sweat that started to form on Caitlyn’s foot.  The liquid started to roll over her body as she tried to squirm out of her prison.  It was no use.   The sweat started to cover the sole of Caitlyn’s entire foot and flood Britney’s face.  Britney didn’t know how much more of this she could take…

 

Caitlyn only walked for a few minutes when her foot started to sweat.  She didn’t mind the sweat and was enjoying the walk that Sammy promised would be nice.  Sammy and Caitlyn started to talk as they walked a couple of blocks around the neighborhood.  Before they knew it, half an hour passed.

“Oh, no the cake!”  Caitlyn said in horror as she realized that it would take them at least another half an hour to get back. 

But before she could run back to the house Sammy stopped her, “Your oven turns off when the timer is over.”  She said to her rolling her eyes, “Jeez don’t you know anything about your own oven?”

“…Oh right,” Caitlyn said laughing. 

Sammy just rolled her eyes again at Caitlyn as they started to head back to her house to go get some cake.

 

Britney long ago lost hope for any help.  She was drenched in sweat and couldn’t feel her body as it went numb a long time ago.  Time was meaningless as Britney prayed for it all to stop.  Almost if on cue Caitlyn stop walking.  The pressure started to ease off as Caitlyn took her shoe off.  Britney was so glad that it was all over now.  Unfortunately Britney’s torture was not over yet.  Due to all the sweat covering both Britney and Caitlyn’s foot, she was stuck to it like glue.  As she pulled her foot out of the shoe Britney was attached to the bottom of Caitlyn’s foot.

Britney wiggled and squirmed trying to break free from the invisible chains that held her bonded to Caitlyn’s foot.  Turning her head slightly she let out a scream as she saw the carpet coming straight at her as Caitlyn stepped down onto the carpet.  Britney was mushed up against the furry material as it poked her in the back and gave her a cushiony surface to prevent her from being crushed.  It was like when she was in the shoe, where she was stuck between a soft surface and Caitlyn’s dirty smelly foot.  Only now Britney could see the surface she was stuck too.  It was covered in a shiny surface from the sweat earlier.  The smell was still all around her as Britney couldn’t get any oxygen.  Letting out a shrilled scream for help she got a mouth full of foot flesh as Caitlyn took another step.

Britney was didn’t know when her torment would be over as Caitlyn continued to walk toward the kitchen.  Caitlyn crossed the boundary to the kitchen where the carpet ended and tile started.  Almost if she deliberately wanted to prolong the torture Caitlyn slowly stepped down on the tile adding a slight amount of pressure ever few seconds.  This caused Britney to feel ever molecule in her body started to break apart as she literally was mushed out of existence.  She let out an agonizing muffled scream as she felt each limb of her body explode in pain.  Then the pressure was too much for her and she burst into a small smug on the bottom of Caitlyn’s foot.

 

Sammy watched her friend slowly put one foot on the tile floor.  Almost as if she was testing the waters of a pool.  That wasn’t the only reason why she was watching her friend.  She heard a small squeal and realized to her delight that someone was still alive from Caitlyn’s shoes.  She could only imagine what she/he was going through.  When Caitlyn lifted her foot from the tile she saw a small red speck to her foot.  Then her other foot was lifted and she saw the other red speck on her heel.  Unable to stop herself she let out a laugh at the fate of the two caught under foot of Caitlyn’s feet.

“What?”  Caitlyn asked as she noticed Sammy was laughing.

“Nothing… just the way you’re walking.”

Giving Sammy a pouting look she said, “Hey the tiles are cold.  Have you ever walked across cold tiles?”

Shaking her head Sammy said, “Whatever, let’s go eat some cake.”

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