"Toetal Search" short story by Jakey Winklebuns
Added 2019-07-15 22:10:32 +0000 UTCToetal Search by Jakey Winklebuns
With a sigh of annoyance Marissa leaned over the end of her mother’s bed, searching the wrinkles of her mother’s plump, meaty, wrinkly soles, doing her best not to inhale that, “fresh from a day in leather flats” smell.
“Well Mari? Are they down there?”
Marissa groaned, her mother’s feet seemed like they were practically steaming with foot funk.
Her mother rolled her eyes, “Don’t be mad at me, you’re the one who forgot to tell me you were having friends over!”
“I know I know!” Marissa sighed, praying desperately that she would find her tiny friends soon, they had been so eager to see what it was like to be tiny, but at that size, her mother’s wrinkled soles were like a sweaty, stinky maze, and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could handle being this close to her mom’s after work feet.
Far far below, two tiny speck girls scream at the top of their lungs, begging marissa to notice them, the heat is rising, and there isn’t much fresh air left...
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The pic is more inspired by the story this time rather than a full 1:1 😅 more cus I forgot about the bed lol thanks to Mr. Winklebuns fir the submission XD
Comments
Good stuff, keep up the great work man!
Cool
2019-07-15 22:15:44 +0000 UTC
