Sandals for a Month

The pain and discomfort doesn't get any easier as the days go by. You don't know what you were thinking, this is horrible!

It's been over a month now. Your sister barely acknowledges that you were anything other than her sandals at this point. When your sister isn't wearing you, she leaves you shoved in the closet with her other shoes.

When she does wear you, it feels like you are forcibly licking her feet with each step while she crushes your face, cock, and balls.

The pressure lets up when she is seated, allowing you to be aroused by her foot against your face and the subtle movement of her foot against what feels like your shaft, but no matter how she moves, you find that you cannot actually climax like this. With horror, you realize cumming must involve various muscles and nerves you do not actually have.

After a couple of months, your sister returns you to the box in which you arrived. For the first time in months, she seems to be looking at you rather than using you.

"Time to return you to Cognizant Fashions," she explains, "I'll disconnect your consciousness for the trip. It'll be like falling asleep."

Finally, you think to yourself as you drift off into a slumber, this nightmare ends.