title: "Happy Halloween: Chocolate Pawsies II" aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [ParagonIsaac] id: [49631529] date: 星期六, 十一月 12日 2022, 1:25:13 凌晨 modified: 星期六, 十一月 12日 2022, 2:01:38 凌晨

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Happy Halloween: Chocolate Pawsies II

Author: ParagonIsaac Source: Happy Halloween: Chocolate Pawsies II

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Halloween. Just the night before, anyway–and on the very cusp in fact. 11:50 PM. I lie awake in bed recalling the past ones I had missed, each one owed to my introverted nature. Though, I had gotten a slight bit better about it at the very least–having a candy bowl ready with a "Please only take one" note was a step up for a person like me! I didn't care for the festivities. Not the candy, or the unsolicited knocking, and especially dressing up. I just wanted to stay indoors like any other day and relax. I scrolled through endless memes, YouTube videos and video game wikis to satiate my boredom, glancing at the time. 11:56 PM. "Hmm. Almost Halloween. I wonder if..."

Whhhhhhrrrrrrrrr.

I groaned. "Shut up." My PC exited sleep mode on its own. Very annoying. I got up and moved the mouse to awaken the screen...but it was just black. On, but pitch black. "No no no. What's wrong now?" I mumbled. PC issues were the worst. I reached for the light switch, readying myself to adjust some chords or order a new screen.

Tck. T-Tck tck tck.

"Are you serious?" I thought aloud harshly. I was getting very annoyed. The lightbulb didn't work. Or was burned out, or something. "I just bought that past month, there's no way-"

"You left me."

I jumped in place–turning at the same time to see that yellow feline eyes stared at me on the screen. A flood of memories came back to me all at once. "You're..."

"YOU LEFT ME!"

A detailed feline face shouted from my computer's speakers–before blacking out once more. The light above flickered on finally. Leaving only an uneasy air surrounding me. Cautiously, I leaned closer to my monitor. I stared at the time–11:59 PM– for only seconds before it changed before my eyes. Midnight. I gulped. A cold chill blew past my left shoulder. Getting it over with quickly, I turned around. Nothing. I looked behind me, and to the right. Still nothing. The login screen was waiting for me to input my password. And nothing more. "Am I crazy?" Not feeling too confident about anything at the moment, I slowly crept towards my PC. Without sitting down, I reached over and input my password carefully. Enter. Nothing happened. The text screen was empty again. "What?" Uncensored text started to appear before I could even react.

That's your password!?! Hahahahahahahahaha-

The silent laughter continued endlessly until the screen blanked out once more. Or at least I thought so at first. The screen was black, but it was also furry? Tufts of fur that were clearly outside the screen, and that clearly wasn't normal at all... Against my better judgment, I reached out to touch it. I didn't die immediately, which was good–but I also wasn't seeing things either. The fur felt soft, silky, squishy...and alive. I recoiled my hand immediately, watching as the screen of fur shifted incredibly fast. A lone, yellow eye staring back at me.

"P e r v e r t." A deep yet feminine voice bellowed.

A clawed hand as large as I was came out of my computer screen, crushing my chair underneath it effortlessly as I backed away. A limb as large as a tree trunk somehow squeezed out from the comparatively tiny monitor, followed by a furry feline head! Yellow eyes locked onto me as her other arm sprang out, gripping the open closet doorway to pull the rest of their immense body out of the comically small screen. Her arm blocking the door before I had a chance to even think of escape–I rushed toward the window, thinking if smashing through was worth the injury.

"Gra-!"

I was winded instantly as torso-sized fingers wrapped around me just as I had my hand ready to open the window. I was brought up to the feline's huge face as she managed to get her upper half fitting in my room, somehow. Her yellow eyes narrowed, examining me closely. Her fingers tightened whenever I tried to move the slightest inch. She opened her mouth to speak, but I whispered her name automatically before she could.

"Sohl..."

Her cold, calculating gaze softened. Her grip slacked ever so slightly. And she looked taken aback. At least for three seconds anyway.

"Hmph. At least you remembered my name. N-Not to mention you touched my chest, pervert!"

Before I could protest, I saw that she was squeezing herself out into the tight fit that was my room. Her arms hugged the walls, while her legs smashed aside everything else as she was forced to sit cross-legged to fit her entire body. She placed me down between her feet–each one half as tall as I was, with pink toe pads the size of dinner plates.

"But I didn't know that was your ches-"

Thump!!

Everything up to my chest was sandwiched between the most soft, fuzzy foot paws I ever felt–again! I pressed my hand to a single one of her toes, noticing very clearly the fact that it was like trying to grab a soccer ball one-handed; as well as pushing back against my strength. And winning. I shifted sideways until I was facing Sohl, doing my best to spread her foot paws apart as I did my best to reason with her.

"This doesn't seem to be about your chest! ...Is this about me missing so many Halloweens?"

Sohl's expression turned pouty, squeezing me with much more force than before. My arms burned as I desperately tried to hold her feet apart, before accidentally slipping between them. Her foot paws pressed together on me as my arm stuck out from between her digits. Padded toes tapped my torso with noticeable force–enough to where I could feel my bones vibrating with each "small" tap. And then my shoulders...and then battering my face! I realized I was no longer touching the ground, sinking deeper between Sohl's feet as I desperately tried to hold onto her padded toes for support.

The more I shrank, the harder it became to hold on to her wiggling, padded toes. Even while only slowly rubbing her foot paws together, it felt like being dragged into the sea by the ocean's waves. My hands no longer could touch each other at the otherside of her plump digit, instead having to wrap my arms around and hug my upper body against her toe pad. Smaller and smaller, I couldn't even manage that after a few seconds–barely holding onto the black tufts of fur underneath her car-sized toe pad.

"W-Wait! I'm sorry! I was really waiting for you every Halloween! It's just that there's been a lot going on the past few years! Sohl! I'm- Mpph!!"

And then...I was too small to resist the power of her mere feet, and was rubbed away like putty between her paws. Dark. Warm. Soft. Plush. I was helpless against even the lowliest part of Sohl's being. Like a cat batting around a helpless moth, I was but a mere toy between her feet. Fuzzy fur brushed my entire body as I was rolled around, only to sometimes find myself being squished against a soft and warm leathery surface I practically sank into. I stopped rolling around when I was face-first against her ball pad, and purely instinctual, tried to lift myself to push them apart. Whether or not Sohl managed to feel my insignificant attempt, she answered in turn by squeezing her feet together, hard.

The already tight space between her paw pads got that much tighter. Her pads smothered my limbs as they pressed together, making it impossible for me to move even an inch. It felt like I was going to pop from the pressure. I thought that this was going to be the end. Until all at once, she stopped. I still couldn't move, but the intense heat was washed away by a torrent of cool wind against my back. Followed by a fit of bellowing giggles. "Hihihi hi hi~! Look at you! It's like I stepped on an ant! A poor, pathetic, little dead ant." Her voice deepened on that particular word: dead; sounding almost demonic. If I didn't feel small already, she certainly did with her words alone just now.

A second later I was peeled off the surface of her pink ball pad, hanging upside down by my leg as it was held between two massive fingers. Wind rushed past me as blood rushed to my head–two sharp, yellow eyes on a billboard sized face stared at me intently. I felt as if I was under a microscope... "Did you really think I'd be mad enough to crush you? After all, you are my paw slave for all eternity~."

I looked off to the side as I felt my face redden remembering that–and not just because of the blood racing to my skull. "O-Oh yeah, I guess I am, huh? Kinda forgot, heh heh."

"Yeah. And besides..." She began, her tone already raising the hairs on the back of my neck; "If I really wanted to crush you, I'd do something...like this!" she spoke with an evil smile, raising her other hand so I could see her snap her fingers.

A blinding light overwhelmed my eyes. And when I could see again, I felt a deep sense of fear overwhelm me. The sky was a sickly deep crimson, and though I was in a city, it was entirely empty. The cars and the buildings around me were ancient–parts that weren't covered in leaves were covered in rust. The wind howled past the decrepit skyscrapers, no longer muted by the loud humans that seemed to have just, disappeared. I slapped myself to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. To my own horror, I found that I was not. Tentatively, I walked toward the nearest intact building. Against the dirty window of what I recognized was a convenience store, I could make out a date on a poster inside. Nineteen ninety-seven. As I stared in confusion, I noticed the ink started to change, as if being rewritten instantly.

Nineteen ninety-eight.

Nineteen ninety-nine.

Two-thousand.

Two-thousand twenty-two.

Three-thousand ten.

Six-thousand six-hundred sixty-six.

Nine-thousand five-hundred twenty.

Before I realized it, the building's around me started to collapse. No... They all turned to dust, more like. The dilapidated city was scattered to the wind, gone in an instant as trees and grass retook the valley. But seconds later, even the plants had withered and died, leaving only dust sweeping the cracked, desolate land. The stars above sped across the sky faster than I could imagine as the sun above grew bigger and redder. I was beyond panic. I was wordless at the existential lapse of time before me. It was more than my brain wanted to think about or handle. Just before I almost gave up all hope, I noticed two yellow eyes opening up in the endless sky. A Cheshire grin spanned across countless miles underneath them, threatening to swallow the sun.

All before an endless sea of pitch black fur erased the stars in the sky. Two almost incomprehensibly gigantic paws with toe pads bigger than planets rumbled my own pathetic reality as they moved into position around the barren Earth. The moon had been crushed between her toes as they barely grazed it–the debris lost in her toe gap, forever. Pink pads replaced the sky, dwarfing the planet utterly, and leaving Earth in darkness, remodeled from the Sun's warmth. The gigantic eldritch being merely pressed their toes together, and the once rich blue and green ball–now dry and dead–was no more.

"AAAAAAAAAH! Hah, hah, hah..." I snapped out of what seemed like an utter nightmare, panting and covered in a cold sweat. Looking around, I realized I was back in my room. Still shrunk, but never quite so happy to be in front of Sohl's looming foot paws.

"See? Pretty scary, huh? Good thing it wasn't real, or you'd be pasted." Sohl spoke, clearly amused at my true feelings of terror.

"Y-Y-Yeah. You got me really good. That felt very real. Very, very real." I gulped. "But you do want to keep me around, right?"

Sohl raised a finger to her chin, humming as she obviously enjoyed the sight of me getting more terrified the longer she took thinking. "Hahahaha! Maybe~. Maybe not! Better yet, if you worship my paws good enough, I may just forget about wanting to step on you all together. Sounds fair?" She asked, wiggling her pink padded toes.

"Probably the best deal I'm ever going to get..." I thought. A thought that was humorous enough to bring me back into the mood to start pampering Sohl's paws. In fact, despite everything so far, the sight of Sohl's paws was still ever so nice. I was bigger than I was before, but nowhere near big enough to reach her toes! I was barely as big as her heel! But I wasn't going to let that stop me. I pressed myself against her foot, rubbing my face against the soft fur. It felt warm, heavenly, and just plain good. Using my arms, I did my best to rub her soles. Well, her heels anyway. Planting kisses of the hard but pliant skin underneath her fur~.

Kiss after kiss, I didn't much think about how much time had passed or considering climbing up to Sohl's toes. I was sure that she'd grow me enough to service the rest of her feet once she felt like it.

"Ahem. Are you going to be moving on soon?" Sohl asked, curling her toes above me. I stared openly at her in disbelief, walking to the side until I was right between her feet to make a point. I stared up at her toes, and then at her. "Uh, if I could get a little help maybe."

"Ugh, can't do anything right, can you?" She complained playfully. With a wave of her finger and some purple sparkles raining down on me, I was finally getting a taller perspective. ...Except I hadn't grown as I thought I would, I was just floating off the ground! I turned and twisted through the air, disoriented as I tried to stop myself but couldn't. Something Sohl took great amusement in. "Bwahahahaha! You're like a Fly with one wing clipped! Hahaha!"

Ignoring Sohl's morbid metaphors, I eventually waved my arms enough to get myself steady in mid-air; even able to control myself well enough without gravity holding me down. "Well, Sohl, I think I can manage this, no thanks to- ...Wait Don't!!"

Never one to let me win, the giant black cat's foot paw slowly inched its way toward me until softly batting me into her left foot paw. And then back to her right foot. Then left. Then right. Again and again for a few stomach churning moments until she stopped me by pressing her feet together quickly–leaving me dazed and confused. "Pfft, haha ha! Sorry, sorry. I just couldn't resist. Feline instincts, you know?"

"Right..." I agreed, barely able to hold down my lunch. Once I was assured I wasn't going to be a cat's plaything, I, er, flew through the air towards her padded toes. Though it was more like awkward midair swimming. Regardless, I thumped against her toe pad in a less than graceful stop, grabbing a handful of her ebony fur to press myself against her pads. I pressed my lips against her pink pads, savoring the slightly salty taste on the otherwise mute, leathery texture. Awkward at first, I managed to find enough footholds to keep myself from floating away as I extorted my tiny body to even provide the smallest bit of pleasure to her soles. Pleasure, that even Sohl was terrible at hiding.

She bit her lip every time I slowly lapped along the length of her toe pads–anti-gravity allowing me to be especially dextrous in doing so~. Kissing the bit of her toe just between her toe and ball pads elicited a moan. And making out with the downy fluff between her digits made her toes curl; but never enough to accidentally squeeze me between them! I wrapped my legs around one of her middle toes as I massaged it with light taps and punches, smiling as she failed to hide her content smile.

"I would say 'cat got your tongue?', but..." I teased. Sohl blushed but quickly turned away to hide it, clenching her toes as she did. Her massive toes pinned me into the small space between her pads, clutched by her powerful digits. "Y-Yeah, well, it's been a while since I felt your obedient tongue service my superior soles, okay?!" She huffed, squeezing me with each momentary pause. She turned to face me once again, her composure brought back into full effect as she seemingly collected her thoughts.

"Anyways, I've also missed having your dumb face staring up at me like the little bug you are from between my toes~." Sohl waved her hand over me, wispy purple lines releasing from her from her fingertips before absorbing into my body. I knew nothing good was going to come from that, and was proven right when I lost not only my newfound ability to defy gravity, but also shrank further and further. Black fur that didn't even reach my ankles soon rose to reach my waist, before eventually stopping just short of my chest. Her toes now towered as tall as moat buildings!

Though what really made me feel small in an instant was turning around to see her slit eye staring at me between her own toes! "Hello little flea~. Ready to admit my victory~? Hihihi!" She was utterly gigantic. I almost tripped over myself as she simply blinked! It was as if I stumbled across some elder God awakening from their slumber. "N-Not funny Sohl! I was already small enough!"

The giant yellow eye seemed to squint in a way that was almost visibly happy. "Hmm? What was that? I can't hear specks that live between my toes~." A snap that sounded more like too-close-for-comfort thunder, summoned a glass wall between me and Sohl's eye. A glass wall that I realized seconds later, was a magnifying glass. One that almost seemed to magnify the glow of her yellow eyes... "Oh, there you are! I could have mistaken you for a piece of colorful lint with how tiny you are! Nya-haha!"

"Grow me back now Sohl! Even you can't possibly feel anything I'd do at this-"

"I know your brain shrank as well, but I can still only see you, not hear you. Bug brain!" I could feel the vibration of her voice even from where I stood! "Now, continue to worship! Who said you could stop just because there's a lot more to cover?" I should've felt defeated–but honestly, I felt compelled to obey her at this point. She could literally control my size after all. A little intimidated by the fact she was literally staring me down, I managed to find a spot where her hair was finer–getting down on my hands and knees to worship the gap between her toes. Illuminated by only the glow of her eye hanging over me, I kissed and groveled and bowed at the soft, candy scented fur around me. Loving every second of devotion I gave to Sohl, the Spirit of Halloween.

"At least you can follow simple orders, worm~. I can barely feel you lapping at my fur, but that only makes it that much sweeter~. Don't. Stop." Her voice became gravely and demonic again at the end; clearly enjoying how pathetic and submissive I was. Completely dominating me with just her voice and paws alone! I blushed as I gave a long, slow lick across her fluffy toe fur. Each lick tasted like sea salt chocolate. Sweet. Savory. Tasty. I continued to lap and kiss to no end, feeling individual hairs thick as a pole get wet as I ran my tongue across their length. I didn't want to stop, I couldn't. There was so much of her paws I had left to kiss and lap with my insignificant mouth!

"Whoa.. N-Nice... Um, I mean yeah!! Keep it up you puny human!" My eagerness must've phased the black cat for a second. For all her bossing around and overwhelming personality at times, she did have a weakness for her foot paws dominating smaller beings. A weakness that I was more than willing to indulge her in~. Giving one last deep kiss to the spot between her toes, I stood up, and walked over towards her massive digit to the right of me. Even idle, it lorded its power and size over me. Yet I was safe, in a sense. I was no scurrying ant underneath her tread, or small beetle that caught her playful eye. But a friend.

I wrapped my arms as best I could against the furred wall. Planting a long, deep kiss against it. This had to be the smallest I've ever been. As I continued to make out, I reminisced about my previous encounter with the black cat. She could be scary when she needed to be–something that was obvious, for sure. But Sohl could also be flustered; and not to prop myself up, but, she seemed to like me. If last time didn't make that clear.

Sohl eventually spoke up and I snapped out of my blissful trance. "You know, come to think of it, this gives me an idea~. I've thought of a way you could finally come with me trick-or-treating this year!" Confused and mildly annoyed that she still insisted now of all times to bring that up–I prepared for her to grow me back to size so she could plead with me. But...the sight of her clawed fingers coming toward me had me thinking otherwise about her plan! Two massive fingers as thick as redwood trees dextrous scooped me up from between her toes, pinching me between her fingers precisely enough to where I was pressed between her thumb and index finger. Another loud snap, and a massive pair of knee high Gothic boots appeared from thin air next to her head.

The boots whooshed through the air, black leather passing me by like a speeding train at dizzying speeds. The huge cavernous mouth of the boot rested ominously below. A deep, dark hole with a barely visible floor past the smooth walls. The massive fingers brought me down just above the hole–Sohl's wide grin high above her chest. "Don't worry, you won't have to go Treat-or-treating necessarily...but I could use the company as I do." She snickered; "Bye-bye~."

I could feel the warmth as I fell, warm gust pushing past me as I landed against the cushy surface with a thump. Now at the very bottom, every breath I took was humid, and heavy. The smell of candy corn and sweet sugar became overwhelming. As I coughed, I could hear, see and feel the entire inside of her boot shift and get darker. Turning my head, I saw her toes curl teasingly over the only opening leading inside far, far above. The light fading as they inched themselves further, enveloping me in darkness. A sight that gave me chills as it eerily reminded me of Sohl's "generous" vision.

"Trick or Treat! Sm- You already know the rest." Slivers of light danced between her toes as she began to slide her foot down the length of her knee high boot. I ran. I had nowhere to hide, but I ran anyway. My base instincts told me that I should run away from something so large and heading right toward me. Even while running away, I knew it was fruitless. The dim flecks of light that did manage to reach me revealed that her toes already hung over my head. All of my effort and burning lungs meant nothing when just her toes alone could outrun me.

THUMP!

I was forced face first against her toe prints. Pinned flat between it, and her supple pads. A gentle but firm wiggle, followed by forceful taps told me she was making sure I was nice and snug inside her boot. The rhythmic press of her toe against my back and constant wave-like motion was her probably walking down the hall, and out into the neighborhood streets. An entire Halloween spent as a mere pebble underneath her toes didn’t seem like too bad of a night.

“Better than Trick or treating, that’s for sure.” I thought, adjusting myself to hug and kiss Sohl’s pink pad~.