When you were starting to break through the haze, you couldn’t recall the events of the night prior. You felt like you’d taken a massive amount of acid and were still coming off of it. The lights were very dim, and as far as the horizon went, the ground was purple. It was soft, but did not have a lot of give to it. 

Every once in a while, this strange terrain would vibrate mildly, almost like mild aftershocks of an earthquake. As you started to come too, you could tell something wasn’t right with this place. The ceiling was miles high it seemed, giving you even more of a sense of vertigo. 

As you finally sat up, your heart couldn’t help but sink all the way down into your balls. You were in a giant witch’s bedroom. The walls were covered in posters showing wiccan symbols and upside down crosses. There was a tapestry on one wall with a wiccan symbol etched in, and beneath there was a vanity with photos in the mirrors and candles all around. In the center of the vanity was a dragon incense burner with a cup of incense next to it. On the corner of the vanity, there was also a spool of bright yellow yarn that was leading down to the ground.

 Just as you were starting to try and stand up and figure out where to go, you felt them. The footsteps were getting much louder now than before. They were coming right for where you were. Sure enough, she walked in the room, knocking you off your feet from the strength of the door. What was standing in the room before you could no longer be described as a woman. This Mountain of a creature was 300x the size of you. You would barely be as tall as her ankles, maybe even smaller. She was wearing fishnet stockings, with a thin black skirt which from your angle left absolutely nothing to the imagination, though to the normal eye would appear modest enough, black platform boots which boosted her already massive height another five inches, and a dark purple turtleneck. Around her neck hung several necklaces with a sun, wiccan symbol, and an eye. 

As she walked around, he ran to the edge of the bed and started jumping and screaming, desperately trying to get her attention before anything could happen. As she got settled, she began to take off her necklaces, followed by her boots. She threw the boots off into a corner. Now that he was on the edge of the bed, he could see the floor was strewn with random articles of clothing. 

Once she had her boots off, she sat down on the bed. You watched in terror as her massive ass started coming towards you. It was a glorious sight for a moment. Looking up this massive womans skirt, you could even see the lips of her vagina, netted away behind her stockings. It made your vagina a little wet thinking about it, even though were about to be killed by it. Luckily for you, however, you were right in between her legs, however the force of her sitting down forced you into the air and to the ground by her feet. 

Although falling had given you a massive pain, it didn’t hurt anymore than belly flopping into a pool of water. You didn’t have much time to think on this though because you quickly noticed the mountainous feet twirling around him, taunting him like an ant, that could be crushed at the smallest twitch. Her toe nails were painted a dark purple, and her feet were well maintained, however you could tell they had been cooking in her boots all day by the raw smell and glistening sweat in between her toes. Her fishnets taunted you, like a python waiting to entangle its prey. 

You laid flat, still too hurt or scared to even try and move, as the giant toes dangled above you. Eventually you got the courage to stand to try and move. You slowly started to move forward, if you can just make it underneath the bed, you’ll be safe for the time being. However, luck was not on your side. As you were going to make it her massive heel came flying into your face, knocking you underneath the arch of her foot. You quickly got tangled in her fishnets as you tried to fight against her massive foot. You quickly realized that there wasn't going to be any escaping her foot, not until she decides to take these fishnets off. 

 

So there I was, stuck underneath of this giantess foot, and she didn't even know it. I tried biting, kicking, screaming, but all she did when I moved was try to grind me further in a paste. Her foot was remarkably soft, however it was soaked in sweat and the smell made it impossible to breathe the miniscule amount of air I had. Each little movement felt likey entire body was being twisted like a twizzler.

I don't know how long I was under her feet, but it felt like a lifetime. I took this time to think back on how i got to where I am today. I had a good life. I'm Amelia, an 18 year old lesbian with blue eyes and blonde hair. I was the most popular girl in my senior high school class, even though everybody knew I was a lesbian. Sure, at times, I would pick on some of the less popular kids, but everybody else was too, so its just herd mentality, you know?  One day, when me and my two girl friends, Molly and Sarah, a bitchy brunette and a sassy but playful blonde respectively, were in the bathroom, we saw this goth girl in the bathroom. She was wearing a pair of small black heels that vined across her feet, black leggings that left none of her big ass to the imagination, and a t shirt for some band that showed a massive amount of her double D cleavage. I couldn't help but stare at her lustfully. Her massive breasts were like watermelons, so plump and juicy in her shirt, I just wanted to bury my face in them. As I stated at her ass, I wanted to bend her over, and smack it. I wanted her to feel the pain of me slapping it too. I wanted her to know that I was in control. That she had to do whatever I wanted. My pussy was soaked the instant I saw her.  Sarah, bring the playful diva that she was, immediately took this a chance to have some fun.  "Well, look what we have here. If it isn't Wendy the witch. Don't you know you can get expelled for Making the school haunted? Sarah said, making a pouty face.  Clearly disgusted, Molly said "Ugh, if there ends up being a ghost in this school, I swear to God, I'll take your witch candles and shove them up that fat ass of yours, you pig!" "Well 1 my name is Crystal. And 2) just remember that karma's a bitch." The girls girl defended. Molly didn't like this at all. I saw the look in her eye, and I knew this was about to get ugly. It had been since freshman year, but I'll never forget that look in Molly's eye. With that, Molly full on slapped Crystal. Crystal wasn't expecting this, and started to tear up a little.  "Oh, that looked fun! She's even starting to cry a little. My turn! " Sarah proceeded to slap her left Boob and then pull her shirt down, exposing both of her lovely breasts.  "Well if you're gonna skin the pig, Sarah, you gotta skin the entire thing." Molly hinted to Sarah. Sarah immediately caught on and loved where Molly was taking this. I just sat back and watched, what harm was it really causing? It's just high school teasing and some fun.  Sarah ripped all of Crystal's clothes off of her. They were thin so they mostly ripped right off. Crystal tried to fight, but Molly quickly punched her in the gut. Sarah, being the horny girl she was, took this chance to give the busrty girls Tits a few squeezes, then a nice motor boat. The girls laughed hysterically at this, all except Crystal. Who silently sobbed, outnumbered, and having no way of getting help.  It had been years since that day, but now, under some random gothic girls foot, you couldn't help but remember years worth of similar scenarios with Molly and Sarah. Those two were your best friends, but they definitely had a cruel side. Maybe this was your karma for being their friend. After all, you didn't do much but stand back and laugh, right? I was quickly shocked back to reality when the giantess started moving more suddenly. She was starting to stand up, and all of your fears had come to reality.As the giantess stood, you felt her weight crushing your entire body. My entire body had submerged into the arch of her foot. I felt as if the entire world was on my shoulders. As the mountain of a woman above me walked, each step onto the carpeted ground made me scream in agony, releasing gallons and gallons of foot sweat into my mouth. It tasted like salt mixed with old cheese, it was the worst taste I had ever experienced. After only few steps she seemed to stop. I was listed high into the she and held. She was taking her fishnets off! I was going to be able to be freed from my prison. Nothing could possibly be worse than what I was going through then. My hope quickly was crushed however when I was greeted by the girls face. I knew immediately when I saw who she was I was in trouble. Before I could even think about how karma was a bitch, or how crystal was the face staring at my helpless naked body, Crystal screamed.  "Ah! What is that thing? Ew-ew-ewwww!" And with that, she stomped her foot, as hard as she could, sending shockwaves through the whole house, that even her little sister in the basement felt.