Three very good individuals received the experience of a lifetime..
Derrick, Jolly, and Gaston.
The three meet at the mentioned destination in their letters unaware of the things to come, as they stood still for a second they suddenly felt a rumble..
*THOOM* *THOOM* *THOOOM*
The sound of bells were also heard as the rumbles slowly subsided, the three looked back and saw him!
Cronus stood above them, his gargantuan boots seeming like mt Everest to the tiny fellows
“HO, HO, HO Little ones!” Remarked Cronus joyfully
“You three have proved to be quite the most well behaved micros I’ve ever seen.” The three blushed as they were praised by the giant figure
“I believe a special prize is set for you three..” Cronus crouched down
The three were gently scooped up by the meaty hands of Cronus, Cronus sat down on the snowy floor as he removed his boots with his free hand, the three noted how there was visible steam coming from the entrance of the boots signaling what’s to come.
“You three are going to help jolly old me deliver presents! Careful!”
Cronus gently sprinkled the three into his boots, the micros landed on the soft and plush insole of the boot, which was also drenched in foot sweat from the figure, the environment in the boot was vastly different from the freezing outside as well. The three figures took in deep whiffs of the addicting vinegar-y odor around them.
“I’m slipping these on back now! Get ready !” Boomed Cronus from outside
The interior of the boot grew dark as Cronus’s foot entered the boot, the two inside looked up ecstatically as they saw Cronus’s bare sole approach.
*Squuisshh..* Gaston and Jolly were softly dragged under the foot as Cronus slipped on the foot, once the foot came to a stop the two began to worship as much as they can!
In the other boot Derrick stood awaiting the incoming foot, the world shook for Derrick as Cronus prepared to slip in his other foot.
Derrick was soon smothered under the ball of Cronus’s foot tightly snug under the flesh, he was in heaven!
Cronus stood up slowly and gave his feet a tap before heading off to deliver presents to his friends.
Much time later Cronus arrived home exhausted, he had walked to all of his destinations on foot.
Cronus sat on his trusty sofa and slipped off his black boots, he rested his rank feet on the nearby coffee table and relaxed.
The three micros had done their duty well, they continued to worship the big man’s soles happily
“Happy Holidays!” Remarked Cronus


A gift for my two buds
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