Halloween Bootcall (4k)

You had heard about being in a tight spot before, but your current situation was exactly that… literally. From all around you, the tight, elastic fabric of a nylon was pressing you against Caroline’s foot, and what made matters worse, was the fact that your tiny body was stuck underneath; with most of your tiny form stuck underneath the sole of the kitsune, whilst your head was firmly wedged between her toes. Caroline meanwhile, was having the time of her life. High above you, the kitsune finished putting the stocking you find yourself in on, and the entrance to the legwear snapped against the Kitsune’s thigh, sealing you in place. Even if you wanted to, the journey to get out of your current scenario was too far to undertake. You groaned as you tried to move… your tiny hands pressing into the sole of Caroline’s foot… but the elastic material that surrounded you simply was too strong for your tiny muscles to do anything against. Your arms caved, and once again, your tiny form snapped right back against the sole.

Thankfully, you knew that you weren’t alone. From underneath Caroline’s toes, through the arches, you stared at the kitsune’s other foot, and could just barely make out the squirming form of yet another tiny. However fate knew that your predicament would get a lot worse… and it wouldn’t take long. All of a sudden, Caroline stood up, applying the full pressure of the kitsune’s bodyweight on your tiny form. It caused you to gasp for air in shock as the weight of an entire world settled on top of you. However miraculously, you did not pop. Instead, your tiny form sunk into the soft footflesh of Caroline’s sole… your body flattened, started to contour itself around the shape of Caroline’s sole… and there was nothing you could do about it.

Then, Caroline started walking. The kitsune’s rhythmic step was casual to her, although a nightmare for you. In your tight prison, Caroline’s weight settled onto your chest, whilst at the same time, your legs lifted along with the heel of Caroline’s foot into the air. Right after, the kitsune’s foot kicked up into the air, only for her foot to then rush back to earth. With a terrifying rumble, Caroline’s footfall then connected with the ground… only for the pattern to repeat; pressure, kicked forward, rushing back down… rumble. Time after time, with every single step the kitsune took, you were along for the ride. The chaos caused you to get disoriented… something that would stay until Caroline finally settled back down again. All you noticed, was that Caroline had grabbed something… but other than that, it wasn’t until the kitsune sat back down that you came back to your senses. You stared up, and your heart sank as you saw what she had in her hands; A pair of boots came dropping from the sky, before Caroline grabbed the rim of the first piece of footwear… and brought her other foot over it. You could only stare in horror as you saw your companion rise up into the sky, their weak squeaks turning weaker and weaker as they were brought up into the air… only for them to entirely disappear as Caroline’s foot disappeared into the depths of the leather boot. After she put it all the way on, Caroline then brought her foot back to the ground, and gave the footwear a couple of taps with her foot, to truly let the foot inside settle. Your heart was racing… you knew it was your turn next, and indeed… much like before, Caroline grabbed the rim of the still free boot, before your prison was risen up into the sky. Nervously, you stared at your side, towards the thick leather of the boot next to you… until the rim finally came in sight, and your tiny form was hovered over. Immediately, a warm, stale air reeking of sweat wafted over you… something that you would get much more familiar with.

“Well… it was fun little one… good luck surviving in there~” Caroline spoke to you, causing you to stare up at her. Caroline’s purple eyes were staring down mercilessly at you, and as she caught you staring, a wide grin curled around her lips. She gave you a wink, before your prison started moving once more… and the tight, thick leather of Caroline’s boot passed overhead…