Thread by @nozogod1

Ok, I like you. Waiting is lame, so here goes nothing. Just going to get this out as quick as I can.

#Sizetwitter #Splatoon3 #Erotica #NSFW #Gore

Your head spun. Everything hurt. Your body felt unbelievably sore. You could hear your heart beating in your ears. You couldn't remember anything. Where were you? Who were you? Why were you here? As much as you wanted to answer these questions, you wouldn't have time for that.

"Ooooh, Shiver look! Another tiny!"

A booming peppy voice rang out, sending a shudder down your spine.

"Ugh, another one? You can have it, I dealt with the last one..."

Another loud voice followed soon after the first, this one cold and unenthused.

"Okayyy! You know I love these little guys, ehehe~!"

You strained your body, desperately trying to move at all, It felt like you were prying your eyes open. It was so incredibly difficult, but you were almost there...

*THOOMTHOOM*

Two loud thuds shocked you to attention, your eyes flying open all of a sudden. The force had sent powerful vibrations through the earth beneath you, shaking your body along with it. The light flooded into your eyes, blinding you momentarily before slowly beginning to clear up.

You were situated on your back, staring upwards. Instead of the sky or a ceiling, however, your vision was filled by a massive face of a girl. Her skin was a sleek brown, her piercing yellow eyes staring at you with a strange gaze, her star-shaped pupils seeming almost dilated.

Her neon yellow hair hung to the side, although it didn't exactly seem like hair. It seemed to have a wet slick texture, droplets of the gooey hair dripping off and landing beside you.

Your eyes swept from feature to feature, taking it all in. Her sharp long ears, her sharp teeth accentuating her blue mouth, the black rings surrounding her eyes... It was all bizarre to you. It was nearly human, but not quite. Everything was just that bit off.

"Heya lil guy!" The girl spoke, her voice even louder up close. Her words sent a rush of humid air past your body, something you soon realized was simply her breath.

"W-Who are you? Where am I? What's going on?" You stammered, only eliciting a giggle from the massive girl.

"Hehehe, who am I? Say it with sizzle... I'm Frye! As for who you are... well, that doesn't really matter anymore, does it?" She said, her voice a twisted mixture of joy and mockery.

"W-what do you mean? Of course it matters! What are you even talking about!"

"Listen buddy, I'm going to level with you. You're a human. Your species died out like, so long ago! The only reason you're here is because some machine dragged you here or something? I don't really get it either, but the bottom line is that you're tiny and utterly helpless~!"

You tried to wrap your mind around her words, but it was all so incredibly difficult. Unfortunately, she didn't seem intent on waiting for you to grasp it before continuing.

"Now! I could crush you into a bloody pulp here and now, but I have a better idea!" She said joyfully.

"My feet get soooo sore from all the dancing I do! If you become my personal little slave and serve my feet with everything you have, I might let you live! Sound fair?"

You opened your mouth to remark that it absolutely did not, but were swiftly cut off.

"Yeah I like, don't really care if you agree. Now then..." She said as her massive body moved, head rising high into the sky as she moved into a seated position, "Let's see how you like this!"

Two massive thuds from either side of you rang out, drawing your attention. On each side of your body loomed two huge fabric coated walls. It took you a moment to notice that these were the aforementioned feet. The white socks were absolutely filthy, coated in dirt and grime.

The socks didn't cover her toes, which had a strange blue coloration at the tips. They twitched in apparent excitement, which only worsened your fear.

"Aaaaaaaah, I'm so excited! Come on, rub! Rub like your life depends on it, because it does!"

You remained silent and still, baffled by the situation. Unfortunately, she didn't seem to like that.

"Don't believe me? Well, I'll prove it!"

Before you could speak the massive walls moved at unbelievable speed. You found yourself slammed between them.

The rough fabric ground against your skin without mercy. The filth coating them made you gag in disgust. You tried to resist, using all your might to try and push the twin monoliths apart, but it was pointless. You were too weak.

Right as you were convinced your body was going to pop like a grape, the pressure let up. Her feet slid back to their original positions as you collapsed to the ground, panting and clutching at your chest. The pain remained - it felt like at least one of your ribs had snapped.

You coughed violently, hacking up blood as you did. Still, you knew your reprieve wouldn't be long. With all your might you forced yourself to your feet.

"Woah, you survived that? I'm amazed! You guys usually pop when I do that!"

"Well, it doesn't matter. Get to work, or I'm going to do it again! You won't get lucky a second time yknow~!"

You didn't see an option. You forced yourself to move, walking over to Frye's left foot.

Getting closer only made their disgusting nature more clear. The odor her socks emitted was nothing short of rancid. Days of stale sweat had combined with the unbelievable amount of filth to create an absolutely sickening smell. Despite that, you knew there was no choice here.

Your arms trembled as you brought the mu to the huge socks, grasping onto a chunk of dirt and pulling it out. The fabric of her socks was thick and strong, requiring a lot of force to remove the chunk of dirt. Still, you did, tossing it to the side.

"Mmmmmm, that's nice but I think you can do better! Come on, use your mouth! Eat it up like the bug you are!"

Bile formed in your throat as you obeyed, bringing your case even closer to the rancid socks and giving them a slow hesitant lick.

If the smell had been bad, the taste was absolute hell. Your mouth burned in disgust as tears began to drip down your face. Still, you continued. You had to survive. You had to live. You had to.

"Mhmhmhm, good toy! I'm going to have a lot of fun with you~! Maybe I'll put you in my socks during the next Splatfest! Think you can handle my stomps as I dance~? We're gonna find out, ehehehe!"

Your heart sank further as Frye continued to list off the things she was going to do to you. There really was no hope. You were going to be her personal little footslave, and there was nothing you could do about it...

Well, that's that! I hope you enjoyed this sudden bit of writing! I saw her in the direct and just couldn't help myself. I definitely might write more for her and Shiver in the future, they seem like very fun characters. Regardless, I'd love to know your thoughts on this drabble!