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Changing in the Gym

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I felt her presence again from the tremors underneath my now.. flat sandal body. She was coming and just like yesterday and the day before she would show me no mercy and just suffocate me with her foot. Being forced to stare upward I saw her come into view and she stared down at my countepart sandal, slamming her foot down into it.

Come to think of it, perhaps the other Sandal was a person as well. Maybe she did this to people for her own sick twisted pleasure, part of me hoped it was true. To not be alone in this hell of an existence constantly smelling the odor coming off of my own body and being forced to absorb the sweat from my former room mates now massive foot. I quickly realised how awful it was to even wish this upon another, maybe if I behave and play along as her sandal she’ll let me go and be human again.

Thats when her foot loomed over me, casting a shadow and I braced for it but she stopped, just staring down at me. She started to speak and tease me about my situation. She told me about how comfortable I was and how much of a service that me and another man called “Aaron” were doing by being her sandals and that if we behaved she’d let us go. She looked down to presumably the other Sandal and then back at me, telling me that Aaron had pissed her off and it would be harder for him to earn her favour but I was in the lead at the moment.

How dare this woman do this? She was trying to make me compete to be the Best Sandal with some other man? Then again.. what choice did I have?

It brought me back to remembering a couple of days ago.. how easily I was forcibly put into servitude of this woman at the Gym. She probably managed to get Aaron the same way as well. She must prey upon people late when the Gym is low on people because thats how she caught me, I was just doing push-ups when she walked over and quickly placed her foot onto my face and pressed down hard. I’d tried to squirm and move but my body wasnt following my brains commands and I felt myself start to shrink and morph into a flat surface, all the while being forced into sniffing the intoxicating fumes of her foot and feel the dirt rub onto my face.

When she was done I felt her entire weight upon me and it was honestly like a freight truck, just handling her for the first few minutes as she stood there and broke me in was the most excruciating pain ive ever experienced, the lack of oxygen was frightening.. Id soon learn I didnt even need it anymore due to my lack of lungs. It didnt prevent hours of suffering first though.

The worst part was not being able to control my body, contorting and stretching to fill her needs as both sides of my body, the sensitive side being filled with humid sweat and dirt and the other against cold hard concrete and tiles as she walked in me all the way home and put me into her shoe closet and left me there with my other Sandal.. Aaron.

As I resumed back into reality and her foot dramatically lowered toward me I decided I’d be the best Sandal shes ever had. She better not be lying when she said Id be turned back for good behaviour.
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