Air (Patreon)

After spending hours inside her shoe, she finally took it off, you squirmed and tried to push your face to her sweaty sock, just to get one breath of fresh air, but only sweat got in your throat.

You heard her taking a sniff, then burst into laughter, “oh my god, I can’t believe you are still alive, this smell is hell even for me”.

You kept kicking the fabric helplessly, trying to crawl out of the sock but it was just impossible.

“Well, back inside, but keep on going! Good job so far!” She mocked you and sealed you back in darkness.