Tracie walked out of her class and headed to her locker to get her books for her last class. She hated and loved Mondays; she loved the fact that she gets to see her friends again, but hated the fact that she was getting school work. Speaking of friends she ran into one of her friends on the way to her locker.
“Hey how’s it going Tracie,” Ashley greeted her.
“You know, its Monday. Who feels good on a Monday?” Tracie replied gloomily.
Ashley gave Tracie a worried look, “No one does but you seem more depressed then usual? Is something going on?”
Tracie let out a sigh as they came closer to her locker. “Yeah my cousin is having a wedding this week and my family is going.”
Ashley gave her a smile, “You get to go to a wedding? That sounds-”
“Horrible.”
“What,” Ashley said shocked.
“The wedding is this week and we have to fly out right after school. That means I will miss practice and the wedding is in Hawaii. I might miss the big game this Friday.”
“Oh,” Ashley said as she realized what was making Tracie upset. She loved soccer and this Friday they were playing their biggest rivals. They needed to win this game and Tracie was not only their team captain but also their best player. “Tracie don’t worry about us.”
Tracie looked at her but still was looking upset. “But I’m letting you all down by not being there.”
Now it was Ashley’s turn to feel upset. “Are you saying we are nothing if your not there?”
“No I didn’t mean it like that,” Tracie said realizing what she said.
“Then go to the wedding and have fun. We got this besides, win or lose no one will blame you for not being there. I for one hope you have fun in Hawaii while we all have to run laps till we puke. I mean I would give anything to go eat cake at a wedding in Hawaii then having to listen to coach blab on about back in her day, blah blah blah.”
Tracie laughed, “Your right.”
Ashley laughed too until she stepped on something with her shoes, “Ewww.”
“What,” Tracie asked.
“I think I stepped in something,” she replied as she lifted her shoe and rubbed it against the ground. “I just bought these shoes too,” she said angrily. Ashley was about to lift her shoe up to look at what she step on when the warning bell went off. “Great no time to get it off; if I find the punk that did this I will make him or her wish they were never born.”
“See you later, hopefully before I leave before practice,” Tracie said as she walked in the opposite direction.
“Bye,” Ashley said as she walked toward her English class. When she got in class the bell rang and she had to take her seat. Sitting down she was about to look under her shoe to see how much gum or whatever was stuck to her shoe, when the teacher started to hand back their test on the book they were supposed to read. Ashley let a disappointed sigh. Great her day couldn’t get any worse. First she steps in something with her brand new shoes and now she get to see the test she failed Friday. She didn’t even pick up the book once.
When the teacher came by her desk he gave her a stern look and said, “Next time read the book.” He placed her test face down.
Cringing at what her grade was she quickly flipped the paper and saw the last grade she thought she would get, An A+. Shocked she looked over her randomly selected multiple choices that she guessed on. 25 questions and she got all of them right by pure luck. Under the A+ the teacher wrote: I know you didn’t read the book because you left it here the past couple of weeks, but I can’t fail you for getting the questions right. I don’t want to see this happen again or I will fail you having the right or wrong answers.
Ashley couldn’t help but mentally shout for joy. This has got to be the most amazing thing in the world. That’s when she remembered the thing she stepped in and quickly picked up her shoe to see how bad of a mess the gum was only to stare at the last thing she thought she would see, a buggy…
Nick was in agony as the 100 ton giantess kept walking without noticing him under her shoe. The flooring kept coming up and rubbing up against him every step she took. He felt his body giving out with every step. The memory of being stepped on for a brief moment by Jasmine’s little foot came back. That was like holding up a puppy compared to this. He felt like Atlas, holding the world up, as the foot came smashing down again into the floor. Nick didn’t know how or why he was stuck to the girls shoe like glue, but he was and he wasn’t coming off anytime soon. In fact each step seemed to glue him to the shoe more and more until he was practical the shoe itself.
Finally she stopped walking and he got the privilege being face down in the tiled floor as she sat down for class. Nick didn’t expect to move for a while but was shocked when the shoe started to pull up and he was greeted with the face of his oblivious tormentor. She looked to be in the same class as Courtney or maybe a class lower, he wasn’t sure. All he knew was that she caught him and hopefully she would save him.
To his luck she reached down and peeled him off of her shoe. She was about to say something when a teacher said, “Ashley, are you paying attention.” Quickly the giantess wrapped her hand around Nick’s sore body and squeezed him tight as if he might vanish and said, “Yes, Mr. Prickly.”
Nick was completely crushed by the force of the giantess’ grip as she squeezed tighter and tighter either on purpose or subconsciously. All Nick knew was that she wasn’t letting up anytime soon. As the pain increase his ability to stay conscious started to fade. It wasn’t long until he passed out from the pressure.
“Hey little guy wake up,” Ashley said as she poked the buggy awake. The buggy had been passed out since English. It was after school and they were in the girl’s locker room changing for soccer practice. The buggy slowly awoke to her poking and finally sat up awake. He looked around and quickly averted his eyes. Odd a buggy that was modesty, Ashley thought as she grinned at it. One of her best friends came by and sat down on the bench that was in-between the lockers that held their clothes.
Brenda looked at Ashley and said, “What’s with the buggy? Are we going to have some fun with him before practice,” Brenda said with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Ashley shook her head no. “I think this guy is my lucky charm.”
“Huh,” Brenda said shocked.
“Yeah it may sound weird but you know that English test in Mr. Prickly’s class, the one I didn’t study at all for?”
“Yeah,” Brenda replied wondering what that had to do with the buggy.
“Well I aced it! I don’t know how I mean I just guessed on all of the questions and got them all right. I think it’s this little guys doing. I mean what else could it have been?”
“Ok, so what does that have to do with soccer practice?” Brenda asked getting up and stripping to her underwear as she changed her clothes for practice.
“Well I want to make sure he’s good luck. So if I have a good practice with him, then its official, he’s good luck. If not, well… I guess it would be entertaining enough to play with him till he breaks.”
Brenda laughed, “I do hope you have a horrible practice because I want to break that buggy till there is nothing left of him.” Getting up close to the buggy she gave him a wink.
Nick swallowed as he watched Brenda walk out of the locker room with her gym bag in one hand and a soccer ball in the other. There were still other girls changing and Nick didn’t feel comfortable watching so he kept his eyes down until his new captor, Ashley said, “Do you like what you see?”
Nick looked up and she happens to have her bra off. If it wasn’t bad enough that she was holding him responsible for her luck on a test, or the fact that she was going to kill him after her practice if she doesn’t see some kind of miracle or something, she was now teasing him with her body. Nick was still human, in a way, and felt himself starting to stare due to her developed breast. Ashley shook her chest causing Nick to blush and quickly look away. Ashley laughed at his reaction and started to dress. When she was done dressing she gathered her things and paused as she looked at Nick.
“Where to put you…” Nick looked at her shorts and to his fear, there were no pockets. “Well maybe you have to be on my foot…” She started to say as she took her shoes off. Nick was about to say something to her but was too slow and fell face first into the shoe. “Try not to die down there,” Ashley said as she slipped her foot in after him. Nick backed up into the shoe and felt the enormous socked foot press up against him. Nick had his back up against the head of the shoe and luckily had enough room to stay away from Ashley’s foot. When she started to walk Nick was thrown forward into her foot where it either instinctively or on purpose clamped down on his lower body. Now Nick’s waist was trapped under the giantess’ foot. The fuzzy foot kept scrunch up and slowly pulled Nick closer to her awaited toes. After 10 or more steps Nick’s face collide with the fuzzy covered toes and got a face full of lint and foot odor. Nick let out a muffled curse at his fate as she kept walking and dragged him further under her foot….
Ashley was walking to the field as she enjoyed the feeling of the buggy under her foot. It felt like a tiny massage. She loved the feeling of his little body wiggling under her foot as each step brought him to the heel of her shoe. When she reached the field everyone was changing out of their shoes into cleats, because the cleats damaged the flooring they weren’t allowed to wear them in the school. Brenda asked Ashley where Tracie was as did a few other girls.
“She has a wedding she needed to go to,” Ashley explained. Most of the girls awed at it but some asked the serious question, will she back in time for the game Friday.
Ashley shrugged and said, “She might, but I won’t bet on it. We will just have to win without her.”
Almost on cue the coach came out and said about the same thing that Ashley said, “… and she won’t be able to make it to Friday’s game. I don’t want anyone thinking we don’t have a chance. You girls are excellent players and I know you girls can win without Tracie. Now let’s get those cleats on and start running some laps.”
Ashley removed her shoes and saw the buggy gasping for air when she pulled her foot out. He looked red in the face and she could see that he wasn’t enjoying his home. Well good news for him, he now had a newer home. Pulling out her shoes from her gym bag a few girls quickly moved away. Ashley couldn’t help but giggle at this. She was known as the girl with the smelliest feet on the soccer team. The odor from the cleats had a foul odor as she dropped them on the ground. Giggling at the buggy’s luck; she prepared to run the 5 laps the coach just ordered them to run…
Nick saw a bright light and realized it was the sun. Why was he being let out of his prison…? Then suddenly he reliazed that it was because he was in a tennis shoe and not a cleat. Cursing his luck he watched as the giantess reached in and picked him up. He was dropped into another shoe and Nick froze. He made the mistake of inhaling through his noise and started to hack. His noise burned from the odor of what must have been a really well used pair of cleats. No please… was all Nick could think as the socked foot came into view. Nick didn’t want to but knew that he had a better chance of survival deeper into the shoe. Running away from the entrance he reached the end of the shoe and recognized that he was in an imprint of the girls toe prints; right between the big and second toe. He had no time to move as the toe slammed into him and ran over his body pinning him into the shoes sole. Nick got a mouth full of sock and prayed for this to end soon. Of course Nick knew better. This was soccer practice, and it doesn’t end until everyone was tired and sweaty…
Ashley didn’t think running could be so much fun as she ran her last lap. The buggy must have died by now but she didn’t care the feeling of him in-between her sweaty toes was haven. Good luck or not, she was glad she put the buggy in her shoe. When she was done running her lap the team started stretching and then went to practice some drills. She felt the buggy squirming more desperately telling her that it was still alive. Glad, she jumped up and down to get ready for her turn to run the drill. Her feet were starting to sweat badly, and she knew that it must be like some kind of swampy, sweaty, sauna from hell that the buggy was living in. Running up to the ball that was thrown in the air she kicked the ball with all her might and watched with the upmost joy as it sailed through the air and hit the upper 90 (it’s the top corner of the goal). The girls’ soccer team cheered for her success on scoring on their goalie. She quickly got back in line and waited for her turn again.
Nick was literally drowning in sweat. The nasty liquid filled the air and dripped down and filled his closed mouth. For some damned reason the liquid was able to get into his mouth no matter how hard he shut it. The liquid burned his eyes, lips, and throat as it kept coming and wouldn’t stop. Of course that wasn’t the only problem; each step was like a steam roller being dropped on top of him and rolled over his body. He lost count of how many steps she took after the 1000th step. Nick tried to wiggle out of his prison but knew it was pointless because there was nowhere to go. The cleat was smaller than her tennis shoe and meant that there was less space for him to try and avoid the humongous foot. With nothing to do but choke on the vinegar like liquid as the flow only increased. How did this giantess not flood the soccer field with her sweat?
The coach split the team into two smaller teams to scrimmage. Ashley was on fire today as she was all over the place doing amazingly. Ashley slide on the ground and stole the soccer ball from Brenda who shouted, “Hey!” Ashley charged the goalie and chipped the ball just out of the goalie’s reach and into the back of the net. Ashley’s team cheered for her as they all ran to her and congregated her on her 5 goal. The coach blew the whistle and told everyone practice was over and to clean up and go home. Walking to her car Brenda caught Ashley as she got into her car.
“So I guess that buggy was good luck after all?”
“You bet, with him we won’t lose the game this Friday.”
“So where did you keep him,” Brenda asked.
“In my shoe… oh crap!” She quickly pulled her shoe off and found the buggy there dead. Worried she picked up the buggy and took a closer look. It reeked of her sweat as she realized that it was soaking wet like her socks. The buggy suddenly coughed and started to vomit. Relieved and slightly disgusted at the sight Ashley was tempted to fling the buggy out of her hand.
“That’s so disgusting,” Brenda said.
“I know,” Ashley cringed. After the buggy stopped she wiped her hand on some dirty clothes that she had and placed the buggy in her gym bag and zipped it up.
“So I was wondering, since we are like best friends and stuff, maybe I could use him tomorrow? I mean just to test that good luck charm theory thing, you know?”
Ashley smiled, “Of course, what are friends for?”
Nick woke up with his lungs on fire. It felt like someone poured acid down his throat. That thought caused Nick to spring back to life at the horrible memory of his trip through Angelica’s digestive system. He instantly started to cough up a nasty liquid that smelled of sweat. He reliazed that he drowned in Ashley’s foot sweat; this caused him to retch more of the foul smelling liquid that was lodged in his throat. When he was done he was carelessly tossed into Ashley’s gym bag and zipped up. There the foul odor of unwashed and sweaty clothes filled the air that he breathed. It was like being in Ashley’s shoe all over again only now he could move.
Sadly Nick felt nauseous due to the lack of fresh air. The flavor of foot was still fresh in Nick’s mouth and it only caused him to feel sicker than he was already. Quickly he created a small sandwich and a drink to help wash the flavor out of his mouth. When he was done eating the taste of sweat and foot were gone but it didn’t help that the air reeked of sweat and body odor. Shuddering at the smell Nick slowed his breathe and tried to relax. Being too worked up never helped anyone. After a little while the smell finally started to become bearable. The sound of a car door opening could be heard and the bag was quickly jerked around as Nick went tumbling and was covered with the giantess’ shorts. Nick didn’t move a muscle as the smell of the dirty clothing and grass filled his world. It hit Nick just then, WHY DOES SHE HAVE DIRTY CLOTHES IN HER BAG IF ITS MONDAY?!
Ashley got out of her car and picked up her gym bag of dirty clothes. She left them at school Friday and it had all of last week’s clothes in them. She needed to wash the clothes and empty her bag so she could put this week’s clothes in them. Heading to her room she tossed the bag on her bed and zipped it open to get her laundry out. A cloud of foul odor drifted out of the bag and made Ashley take a leap back coughing.
“Damn…” she said as she held her noise. It was by far the worse smell she ever smelt. It was like something died and then came back to life and died again. Quickly she went to the laundry room and dumped the bag into the washer machine and poured a couple of cups of soap into it. Quickly she closed the led and hit deep wash…
Nick was falling through the air and out of the grasp of the shorts that covered him. Looking up he felt his hope die as he saw Ashley standing above him while looking down. Nick realized that he was in a washer machine.
“Wait-” Nick started to say only to get drenched in a fresh smelling liquid. Nick had to close his eyes and mouth so the liquid didn’t get into either of them. Quickly he wiped the liquid away to shout out for help so he wasn’t locked in the washer machine only to watch the lid slam shout and the sound of a magnetic lock locking it tight. “COME ON!!” He shouted in frustration. How hard was it for anyone to see him? The sound of water rushing in shook Nick out of his rage.
There was no way he could survive this. The washer machine would rip him apart and drown him. He probable had better luck surviving inside another stomach than this. Quickly he shot an orb of light out so he could see around. There was heaps of clothing everywhere. Quickly he climb the clothes as fast as he could and watched as some of the piles of clothes started to fall due to the water soaking into them. Getting as high as possible, Nick tried to think of a way out of this. Sadly there wasn’t much he could think of doing. After soccer practice he barely had much energy and the orb of light was about as much as he could do.
The orb of light started to fad signaling that his power was about gone. Looking around at the fading light he saw an ocean of water rising and bubbles starting to form. The shirt he was standing on was starting to get damp from the water. Closing his eyes he accepted defeat. It was heart breaking to realize that he was so close to getting back to Sam, only to be denied. The water started to rise higher and Nick was now forced to stay afloat in the freezing cold water. The sound of the water flowing in stopped and Nick held his breathe. Any moment now the machine with started to shake and spin and there would be no way for Nick to stay alive.
Suddenly the lid unlocked and a bright light shone in.
“Oh thank goodness. I thought you were dead,” Ashley said as she dipped her hand in and pulled Nick out. Nick let out a sigh of relief at his savior. “You must be good luck because you would have died if I forgot about you.”
Nick didn’t say anything because of numerous reasons, but the number one reason was because he would have said some very mean things to her and he didn’t want to deal with her reaction to his outburst. Ashley had a jar in one hand and placed him in it. “Now don’t worry … you know I think I’m going to name you. Would you like a name?”
Nick gave her a drawl stare but didn’t comment. He was sure that if he talked she wouldn’t care either way. She just had one of those personalities that told him that she would ignore him even if he could talk. “I think I’m going to call you…Nick.”
… Ok so maybe he was lucky. What were the odds of her picking out his name out of all the names in the universes? Nick heard the washer machine start spinning as Ashley carried Nick out of the laundry room. Yeah he was beyond lucky, a moment later and he would have died.
Ashley carried Nick back to her room and she set him down on her desk next to her homework. She started to talk about how he helped her score a bunch of goals and other lucky things that happened to her today because of him. Nick sat down in his glass chamber and tuned her out as she babbled on and on. It was going to be a long night, Nick though as Ashley kept talking and talking and talking…
Nick woke up to his jar being picked up. It must have been early morning because Ashley was packing up her school supplies and was dressed for school. She flipped the jar upside down and grabbed Nick as he fell.
“Ok Nick, time to go to school.” Ashley said pulling out her shoes.
Nick cringed at the fate he was about to be dealt when she pulled her shoes out. She then placed them on without him in them. Confused he looked up at her who didn’t notice him looking. Then she stood up with him still in his hand. She headed over to her desk and pulled out a piece of string. Nick again gave her a confused look and this time she saw it. She gave him a wicked grin and started to tie the string around Nick’s feet.
Nick was now hanging upside down by his feet and attached to a string necklace. Ashley put the necklace around her neck and let Nick rest on the outside of her shirt between her breasts. Nick looked down or actually up at Ashley who walked over to a mirror.
“Nick, you make an excellent necklace,” she said jubilantly.
Nick looked forward at the mirror and saw what the giantess meant. He was like a piece of jewelry that anyone would buy, except instead of a gem it was him in its stead. Then a though came into his head. Are they allowed to wear jewelry at the school? Almost if she could hear his thought she said, “Sadly no one will notice you.” Giving you a pouty look she waved, “Bye Bye till practice.” Giggling she picked up the string and dropped him in-between her breast. As Nick was dropped between her bosom Nick rested between the two globes that blocked out all light.
“I know that you love my breast,” Ashley said squeezing them together. Nick felt the fleshy orb’s collapse on top of him and started to smother him. Nick started to squirm to get some oxygen causing Ashley to giggle. “Ok little fellow, calm down in there.” She released her ample chest and let Nick get some oxygen.
Ashley started to walk away from the mirror and Nick started to sway back and forth bumping into Ashley’s boob and then back up against her chest. Every step caused Nick to swing back and forth bumping into her. Nick tried to untie himself but the movement was making it difficult. He waited until Ashley got into her car and stopped moving. When she finally reached her car and got in, Nick felt all the blood rush to his head and felt light headed. This was bad; he was feeling tired and couldn’t think straight as he continued to dangle by his feet. It wasn’t long till he passed out again.
Nick heard the voices of a bunch of girls awing. Slowly he opened his eyes and was greeted by the vision of the entire girls’ soccer team looking down at him. Sitting up straight he looked around and noticed that some of the girls were dressed while others weren’t.
“See I told you he was cutie for a buggy, especially when he’s sleeping,” Ashley told them. Some of the girls laughed while others awed.
“Can I keep him please,” One of the girls asked who was wearing only her panties and nothing else.
“I’ll pay you my allowance for a month if I can keep him,” Another said.
“Girls, girls, please,” Ashley said to them all. “No one can have him because…” Ashley said drawling it out, “He’s for everyone!”
Nick looked up at her with a shocked look. “He’s our good luck charm,” Ashley explained. “Today Brenda gets to use try him out to see if he is really good luck. If he is then we will all share him for good luck whenever we need him most. If he isn’t good luck then we get to play with him after practice till he breaks!” Ashley said excitedly as the rest of the girls looked pleased with the deal. Either way Nick was screwed. Nick saw Brenda over Ashley’s shoulder and saw her give him a devilish grin that told him that he wasn’t going to survive today’s practice.
The other girls started to leave for the soccer fields when Ashley handed Nick to Brenda. “See you out there,” Ashley told Brenda who was the last one to get dressed. You were in Brenda’s hand and she again gave you that look that told you that this was going to be the worse moment of your life.
“You know what I love about buggies?” She asked rhetorically. “No one cares what happens to them,” She said as she placed Nick in her locker so he had nowhere to go. “I need to use the little girl’s room,” She told Nick. She walked away and Nick heard a stall close. There was the sound of her peeing and then she started to grunt loudly. There was the sickening sound of her using the toilet for a couple of minutes and then a flush. She came back and let out a sigh.
“Been holding that one in all day just for you,” She said.
Nick looked in horror and confusion at what she said. Brenda grabbed Nick and quickly brought him toward her rear end.
“NOOO!” Nick shouted into Brenda’s hand which either she couldn’t hear or though was a muffled cry that buggies always made.
Nick was quickly dropped between the round cheeks of Brenda’s ass and realized what she meant by her saying. Nick was assaulted by the horrific smell of ass and her waste. Nick was lodged in-between her butt cheeks and was greeted by the nasty feeling of a slimy substance. There was only one thing that it could be, Brenda didn’t wipe…
“I expect it all to be clean when I’m done with practice or you will be drowning in it,” she said evilly as she pulled up her booty shorts for practice. Brenda just loved buggies…
Ashley noticed that Brenda was doing great at practice today. She seemed to be doing better than usual. It was decided then that Nick was a good luck charm for everyone. There was no way they could lose the soccer game Friday with him. During practice one of her teammates ran up to Ashley and asked if she could borrow Nick for tomorrow.
“Sure Ginger,” Ashley told the little red headed girl.
“Thanks,” She said with a smile. Ginger than ran off to go practice her throw ins.
Ashley looked over to see Brenda grabbing her shorts and yanking them up really hard…
Nick was sliding deeper and deeper into Brenda’s ass. Her booty sweat and left over waste made a slick slide of muck as he started to slide further into her rear end. Not again! He shouted in his head as he did his best not to breathe. Even though his lungs begged for air, Nick refused to inhale. He rather suffocate then to inhale any of Brenda’s stench. Time was meaningless as Nick continued to get closer and closer to his demise. Nick finally felt his foot push up against some resistance. Nick knew it was Brenda’s asshole as it pulsated with every step she took. Suddenly the hole opened wide and gulped down Nick’s legs to his knees. The ring of muscles bite down on his legs and held him fast so he couldn’t move at all as Brenda held him fast with her ass. Then the hole opened again and sucked him up to his thighs. His legs felt something waiting for him on the other side of the fleshy wall and it wasn’t something he wanted to meet. She mustn’t have finished using the toilet.
No matter how much he tried he couldn’t do anything except get sucked deeper into Brenda’s awaited hole. He was sliding deeper and deeper until he was up to his neck. This was it…
Suddenly the butt cheeks around him opened wide and two fingers grabbed him and pulled him out. He was quickly thrown into a sink filled with water. Nick gasped for fresh air as the freezing cold water washed over him. Shuddering at the waters’ temperature and the color it was change duo to the filth that covered him; Nick looked up to see Brenda glaring at him.
“You were saved this time. Next time I’m going to shove you so far up my ass you will never see the light of day again,” She said angrily at Nick. She quickly and roughly washed him and dried him off.
Brenda was about to swallow the buggy up her ass when Ashley and Ginger asked for him back. Brenda tried to protest but they both demanded it along with a few other girls that wanted a turn with the buggy. Outnumbered she grumbled and said she had to fish the buggy out of her ass. All the girls’ went eww, except a few that laughed. Ginger followed Brenda to the bathroom and waited outside for the buggy. Brenda came back out after washing the buggy and handed it to Ginger who gave her a disgusted look.
“Did you really stick him up your butt?”
“You can smell him if you want-” Brenda started to say.
“No that fine,” Ginger said cutting her off not wanting to think about it. “Come on Nick let’s get you cleaned up. We both need to take a long bath together,” Ginger said lovingly.
Ginger was in the bath tub with Nick floating in the water with her. She kept saying how adorable and cute he looked. Nick didn’t say anything as he floated in the tub and relaxed. It had been a long time since he got to just be at peace. Sure he wasn’t 100% sure she didn’t have some kind of alterative motive to having him, but for now she didn’t set off any alarms.
“Come on cutie let’s get you dried off,” she said as she picked him up gently out of the water. Nick did his best to try and stay modest and not look. She giggled at that, “Ashley said you liked to look at breast. I don’t mind.”
“Of course she would say that,” Nick said under his breath. Still Nick didn’t look until she was dressed and he dried off too. After they left the bathroom Ginger brought him to her room where she placed him on a pillow as she laid on the bed.
Ginger looked at Nick and leaned in closer, “You look so handsome I could just eat you up…” Ginger said opening her mouth.
Wide eyed at what was about to happen Nick used his powers to make the door knock. Ginger closer her mouth and said, “Hold that thought cutie,” She went to check who it was at the door.
“Mom, did you knock on my door?” Ginger asked.
“No but I could use your help,” She replied.
Ginger let out a sigh and pulled out a small box under her bed and put Nick in it. She closed the box and left the room to help her mom. This is insane, Nick thought. He just had to be with the crazy girls. He didn’t know how long he would be able to survive them all.
Nick didn’t hear Ginger return until later into the night when he heard the sound of the bed creaking signified that she was in bed and must be going to sleep. Suddenly the box was being moved and Ginger was opening the box to see Nick.
“So where were we,” She asked rhetorically as she picked up Nick. She opened her mouth wide and hovered Nick over her gapping maw. “That’s right I was about to have a snack,” She said giggling.
Nick took a deep breathe. He survived it once maybe he could do it again, he thought steeling himself for the upcoming ordeal he would have to face. Ginger stuck her tongue out and wiggled it around and licked Nick’s feet. She started to descend Nick into her mouth. When he passed her lips and was about to be dropped down her open throat that pulsated in the awaited arrival of its new food, Nick was jerked out.
Gingered looked at Nick with a confused look, “You’re not going to panic?” She gave Nick a pouted look, “Awww, I just loving see you cuties all scared, squirming, and crying.” She stuck her tongue out and dragged it across Nick’s body. “You taste delicious.” Looking at Nick and seeing that he wasn’t reacting the way she wanted him to she gave him a kiss on the forehead. “Too bad I just had something to eat and am full. Besides you just look so cute when you look serious like that. Good night Nick, let’s hope I’m not too hungry tomorrow morning,” Ginger said putting Nick back inside the box and putting it under her bed.
A few days later…
Nick had been through so much the past couple of days. He had been traded around the girls’ soccer team like some kind toy or trading card. Each girl had some weird way of putting Nick through a certain hell. They were either like Ginger where they loved to tease him psychologically or they were like Brenda and wanted to physically put him through hell. Either way it was not fun and always left Nick in a state of hopelessness of never seeing Sam again. Today was Friday and the big game. Nick wondered who he would be given to in order to boost their luck. He knew he wasn’t helping their luck but just their confidence in playing. Nick still felt slightly sore from yesterday where Abigail used him like a mouth guard all day. She chewed him and nearly ripped his body to shreds.
Nick shudder at the thought of who he might be with. What if it was Brenda? The retched smell of her ass was still buried in his mind. Nick was set on the bench where all the girls were asking Ashley who would get to use him today. Suddenly the doors of the locker room burst open. All the girls looked at the new comer.
“… Tracie!” Everyone shouted with joy as their captain came into the locker room to prepare for the game…