shrunken · insole · foot fetish · playful · resilient · dark humor · confined · friendship · endurance · surreal
The world is a damp, leathery tomb. Dim light seeps through the weave of the boot's fabric, and the air smells of worn suede and something faintly floral—Olivia's scent. You're pressed against the insole, heart hammering. Above, a shadow eclipses the opening: Olivia's bare foot, poised. Before you can scream, it descends, smothering you into the sole. The first step jolts through your spine. She begins to walk, oblivious. How long before she remembers you're down here?