Anita Wallace: Resurection

       It's so strange.  I escaped my wife Francis Shultz somehow.  The shoe

that I once occupied was left behind at a hotel.  Suddenly there was a strong

smell of Pine Sol in which I felt heated.  Everything happened so fast.  I then

stood at my normal height....human again in which this case I was looking

straight down into Francis shoe.  She had left both of them.  I quickly ran out

of the hotel where I saw Francis in hot persuit of her shoes.  I hid...not

knowing what she was capable of.  Shrinking me back to the life of a smelly

human insole.  I stole a suit from the coat room and quickly hopped on a bus.  I

did not care where I was headed.  It lead me ironically to the building the late

Anita Wallace once worked at.  I walked through the building and saw signs

hanging up that said...

                 ANITA WALLACE WILL BE LONG REMEMBERED.

       Being curious...I got in the elevator and took it to the 17th floor. 

I believe that it was there where she once worked.  Everyone looked at me so

weird.  I began to wonder why people did not recognize me.  I am quite sure that

I was listed missing.  I snuck in her office.  Surprised no one noticed.  I

began to look around.  It looked different at my normal height.  I had to

snoop.  Right before I started I saw my reflection in the mirrior behind Anita's

door.  I looked like I was a heeled, scared man.  My nose was sort of bent to

the right and my beard was all crooked.  I even looked a little slimer.  What a

gross reflection.  I looked horribly different as if though I had a whole body

make over.  I guess that Francis's walking did a number on me.  I proceeded to

the desk that Anita once occupied.  I opened one of her drawers and found an old

book.  Suddenly I heard the door knob turn.  I quickly went to hide under the

desk with the book in hand.  I looked under the crack of the desk.  All I could

see was black nyloned legs and cheap looking pointy flats.  They were coming for

the desk.  I tried my best not to make a sound. Good...I was noticed.  I began

to read.  The book contained alot of information about Anita.  She was a witch. 

I was shocked to even come across an inscription on the third page that read..

    " HE THAT OPENS THIS BOOK RISKS THE RESURECTION OF THE EVIL " 

      Not sure of what that meant I dropped the book quickly.  I then heard

this woman speak over the phone on Anita's desk.  " Yeah, Janet ", she said.  "

Yeah, I am almost finished with the desk and all but I swear it would seem as if

though someone else has been coming in here.  I dont know why people just dont

lock this door.  Last week I came in here and I fell.  I still feel strange from

last week.  I dont like this office too much.  Wait....I wonder what this says! 

What?  Oh Janet, I just found this little sheet of paper that Anita left

here..something that reads OVAKALOOPSA....whatever the hell that means.  That

woman was always strange! "  After this woman said this I myself started to feel

strange.   She then hung the phone up on who ever this Janet character was and

quickly walked out of the office.  I then began to feel even sicker.  The door

opened again and I saw the same nyloned legs and pointy well worn flats.  The

woman then took her shoes off.  " Oh dear ", she said.  " I am so tired and my

feet hurt like hell.  Oh...oh...oh...OHHHHHH!...."  That was it and I saw her

fall.  Suddenly I began to see something else.  Her body started forming.  Then

there was light....then when the light went out I could not believe my eyes. 

There laid a woman at about the same height but an incredible shape.  Wearing

black nylons.  The room had a very familiar smell to it.  I did not want to get

up to see if this woman was all right.  This was really strange.  The room just

smelled awful.  I still was not feeling well though.  I tried my best to ignore

things and I had just remembered something that I had read.  I yanked the book

back up from the floor.  I started flipping pages and there it was.  The passage

said...

    " ONCE RESERECTED ALL THAT WAS THAT IS OF GOOD OR LIVING SHALL BE AGAIN "

           I dropped the book.  I thought about what that could have meant. 

I looked under from under the desk again and this time the woman was standing

up.  I then realized what was going on.   I began a silent cry.  Suddenly, my

heart dropped to my feet as I began to here the most terrifying thing with the

most horrible voice.  " PETER....WHERE ARE YOU MY PRECIOUS INSOLE.  I TOLD YOU

YOU ARE MINE FOREVER!!! "  It was Anita.  I jumped from under the desk and made

an attempt to run for the office door.  I then lost control of my legs.  I

felt as if though I was running on an invisable treadmill.  I then heard Anita

laughing.  Suddenly I looked underneath me and I saw a nyloned foot slidding a

shoe under me.  My whole world felt as though it was being sucked into the shoe

as if though the shoe was a human eureka vaccum.  All this activity suddenly

stopped.  I was standing only this time I was in darkness and there was light

from above and a horrible rancid smell.  I did not care.  I was not going back

to this.  I made a run for the heel flap of the shoe and made a jump for it.  As

soon as my hand touched the outside of the rim ( back opening of the shoe ) I

felt somesort of electric shock.  No way...this shoe must have some sort of

force field.  I then heard Anita's voice again.  " Okay...lets see. 

Damn...these nylons smell awful.  I dont think I will be needing these

anyway. "  I could see her sitting in where she slid the nylons off.  I then saw

her do something with her hair as she was walking towards me.  I was looking up

from the opening of the flat.  Her hair color changed from all black to some

funky brown color....then her eyes changed all at the same time.  I even could

see her nails turn red as if though she had some magic nail polish.  All of this

in seconds and just like that without even thinking about it she slid her bare

feet into the shoes.  I ran for the toe section.  This time it was different. 

All the other times she had her nylons on and I was fit to be worn as an

insole.  This time I was shrunk down to size and trapped between her big and

second toe.  The walking and pounding would not let up.  All I was doing was

trying to find out about Ms. Wallace and just like that she is reincarnated. 

How is this possible.  And so what.  No one could ever recognize her.  Every

time her foot would raise I could hear muffled laughter.  And then a thundering

sound.  Suddenly her foot slipped out of the shoe.  I than ran to the opening to

curse her out.  " You stupid bitch I outta- ", I said....then stopped because

what I saw was not a young black witch.  I saw this white chick with the same

brown hair and red nails and now a black dress but this one was diffent than the

one before.  She could change herself anytime she damn well pleases...how

wonderful.  " DONT YOU JUST LOVE MY NEW LOOK DR. SHOLS "? , she asked me. 

Before I could respond I saw her open a car door and as I opened my mouth to

continue I was knocked back into the toe of her shoes by her foot.  Her shoes

were back on.  Once all the movement stopped I realized that she must have

created the car that we are in.  She then took her shoe off ( the one that I was

in ) and picked it up.  She shook me out of the shoe where I landed into her

hand.  " I DID NOT HEAR YOU LITTLE MAN WHAT DID YOU SAY? ", she asked me.  Again

I tried to respond to her now eye to eye but just as I opened my mouth she

dropped me.  I was falling but I just did not know where I was going to land. 

All falling stopped and I was looking up.  Wherever I was I could see her breast

and it did feel quite hot.  The smell was now worse than her shoe.  I then

looked up further and saw her looking down at me. " DAMN....WELL, HAVE FUN

DOWN THERE...OH BY THE WAY TAKE A LOOK IN FRONT OFYOU."  The minute she said

this, I looked forward and just as I did so I saw this white cream like

substence shoot out at me.  I dont believe it.  She came on me.  How filthy.  I

tried to get up and suddenly I saw as the light was vanishing.  I was in Anita's

panties.  As she closed the rim I was pressed face first into her vagina.  All

I  could smell was urine.  It had a fish like smell and I could not take it.  I

then felt something pushing me...deeper inside.  Anita was really getting off on

this.  I lost how many times she came.  All I could do was swallow. 

         It must have been at least 30 minutes.  I was all the way inside but

it was unusual that I had air.  Musty fishy urine air at that.  This was

horrible.  Suddenly I felt something squeeze me.  Then I saw light.  Anita had

me in hand.  She then looked at me as she held me between her thumb and

forefinger.  " PETER! ", she said with a smerk on her face.  " I KNOW THAT YOU

WERE HAVING FUN DOWN THERE.  DONT WORRY YOU WONT DIE WITH ME.  OHH PETER PETER

PETER.  YOU MUST HAVE THOUGHT I WAS DEAD.  WELL, GUESS AGAIN.  I AM GOING OUT

TONIGHT.  I DONT KNOW WHERE I MIGHT PUT YOU THOUGH.  I REALLY DONT WANT TO WEAR

YOU TONIGHT BUT....WAIT I HAVE AN IDEA.  I HEARD THAT YOU WERE BYSEXUAL.  WELL,

I THINK I HAVE A WAY TO MAKE US BOTH HAPPY.  BESIDES....I NEED ANOTHER MAN

ANYWAY.  I NEED A GOOD LAUGH RIGHT NOW.  WELL, I AM GOING TO JUMP IN THE

SHOWER.  I THINK I WILL PUT YOU IN MY OLD BOOTS HERE.  OH DONT MIND THE SMELL

THERE ONLY STELLITOS.  WOW, I HAVE NOT SEEN MY HOUSE IN A LONG TIME. "  As she

said this I was dropped indeed...into smelly old boots.  The boot that I was in

had a balled up nyloned that smelled extremely awful.  How humilating.  With

that I guess Anita jumped into the shower.  Moments went by when all of a sudden

I felt the boot that I was in moving.  I then started falling again.  This time

I was falling face first but you would never believe what I was looking at.  I

saw Anita's pussy coming at me at a fast pace.  I then saw it open like some

sort of entrance.  I landed directly inside the her slot and then the slot

closed.  As it closed I heard a slight moan from Anita of satisfaction.  I could

see a streak of light in which the light soon turned to darkness.  Anita must

have put on her panties or maybe even thongs.  She must have been walking now

because I was sinking ever so deeply inside her slot.  All was stopped and I

began oozing out of her pussy.  By this time I was exhausted.  I just laid there

in the crotch of her panties.  I guess she thought that I could use a break. 

Everything was quite.  Then all of a sudden I saw two fingers pulling Anita's

panty line away from her waist.  I quickly ran back inside her slot but then

took one last look behind me to see what it was.  I then realized she must have

been in the bathroom...not the bar.  What I saw was a giant dick.  Before I

realized it, the dick pushed me inside her slot.  Slid out and then came back

inside.  She was getting screwed with me inside.  I could not take this.  Then

as added insult to injury, Anita came and then right after that, whoever this

gentleman was, came.  I was drenched and humilated.  I could not take this

anymore.  Then having been drenched with nothing but love juices from both I saw

the man slide out through my now coated film..." cum over cum ".   I then tried

to slide out through Anita's whole when just like that it closed as if she could

feel me moving.  Anita then came again.

          Time went by. I was tired.  I felt someone grab me.  It was Anita. 

She pulled me out of her slit.  She then pulled me up to her face.  " DID YOU

HAVE FUN BABY? ", she asked.  " WELL, SINCE YOU ARE PART GAY I AM SURE YOU HAD

FUN TONIGHT SWEETY BUT THATS OKAY BECAUSE THATS ALL THE FUN YOU ARE GOING TO

HAVE! "  " I am not gay you bitch ", I said.  " When I get back to my normal

size I am going to send you back to hell where you belong."  " CUTE", she said

with sarcasim.  " WELL, BEFORE I GO I THINK I WILL HAVE MY FUN WITH YOU.  YOU

KNOW...I HAVE TO START ON MY NEW WEB SITE SO THAT I CAN CAPTURE MORE ASSHOLES

LIKE YOU.  YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW WHO I AM....I AM YOUR MASTER AND YOU CANT

KILL ME.  WELCOME TO SLAVERY!!!!!"  I could not take this anymore.  I started to

wonder if she really just hated men.  If so, whatever happened to the guy she

fucked.  Anita then placed me on the floor.  She then walked away from me.  I

looked up in shock...I saw a naked man hanging from her asshole head first.  "

DAMN, I HAVE TO SHIT! ", Anita said.  I then heard the repulsive noises and a

awful smell emitting from the bathroom.  I then heard Anita sigh as if though

she was relieved and then I heard a little scream.  " No...it stinks in here

please dont leave me ".  It must have been the guy she screwed.  " OH I AM NOT

GOING TO LEAVE YOU IN THERE LITTLE GUY. I AM GOING TO FLUSH THE TOLIET."  After

Anita said this I heard the man scream again but this time it was loud as if

though there was a rat somewhere.  Anita then flushed the toliet and that was

the last I heard of the little guy.  I then heard Anita's massive footsteps. 

She was coming towards me.  She then picked me up and carried me to the

bathroom.  She placed me on the counter.  I then saw her turn around, back up

until I was face to face with her ass crack.  " LICK IT CLEAN LITTLE

MAN.......NOW! "  I did not hesitate.  I began to lick and lick until clean.  I

could not stand the taste.  The smell was horrific.  I was finally done.  " GOOD

LITTLE MAN!  DID YOU THINK I WAS GOING TO REWARD YOU!  NO I THINK THAT I WILL

REWARD MYSELF.  WELL I SHOULD NOT HAVE TO TELL YOU WHERE YOU NEW HOME WILL BE. 

YOU ARE NO LONGER PLEASURABLE TO ME.  MAYBE I SHOULD FLUSH YOU TOO.....NA I

THINK I WILL KEEP YOU."  She then picked me up and placed me back on the floor

but this time next to a smelly heel looking shoes.  They were slip on like high

heels with a closed toe.  After I was placed next to it.  I saw a little light

evolve from the shoe.  I looked into the light and then found myself being

sucked into the shoe.  I tried to fight and it was usless.  I then looked up and

saw Anita walk away heading for the closet.  I turned around and found myself

finally in the toe section of the shoe.  Once I got there I felt as if though I

was being stretched.  Then my face and legs were being folded.  This was a

familiar feeling.  I became the insole of that shoe.  I then looked up from my

new position in life and was able to see Anita standing in front of me holding

up two outfits.  " OKAY PETER WHAT DO YOU THINK I SHOULD WEAR WITH YOU THE DRESS

OR THE PANTS SUIT?  OH...I WILL JUST WEAR THE PANTS SUIT.  I MAY HAVE TO SWITCH

SHOES THOUGH."  Having said this, she grabbed my new insole body and lifted me

up.  She then pulled out these old worn bowling like sketchers and began to

slide me inside the shoes.  I loved the others better for these were old,

smelly, horrible.  I was a perfect fit.  " OH THAT LOOKS LOVELY...I DONT REALLY

FEEL LIKE DRESSING ANYWAY.  BY THE WAY...YOU ARE NOT SO LONG LASTING.  YOU SEE

PETER....I AM GOING TO WEAR YOU AWAY.  DAMN, I GUESS I HAVE TO WEAR THESE SMELLY

NYLONS.  I HAVE BEEN DEAD AND I COULD NOT WASH DO TO ALL OF MY ENJOYMENT

TONIGHT.  TOO BAD FOR YOU THOUGH...BUT YOU SHOULD BE USE TO THAT BY NOW.  WELL,

GET YOUR REST BECAUSE BEING AN INSOLE AS YOU ALREADY KNOW CAN TAKE ALOT OUT OF

YOU ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIFE SPAN OF HUMAN INSOLES ARE SO SHORT.  GOOD NIGHT

SWEETY...I WILL SEE...I MEAN...I WILL WEAR YOU TOMMORROW."  After she said this

to me she slid the shoes under the bed.  There must have been many pairs of

shoes.  The shoe that I was in was turned over and I was face to face with a

smelly nylon.  This nyloned smelled like it not been washed in years.  How

horrible.  I just wanna die.

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