The custom begins with you arriving home from a long workout (adorn in your sweats, socks, and slippers). You don’t notice the tiny bug boy standing atop one of your socked feet, stuck in its fibers similar to the example below:
? You plop down and let out a deep sigh of relief. As you begin to unwind, you notice a “strange piece of lint” on your sock; you obliviously pluck the tiny boy off your foot and nonchalantly drop him between your feet. ? Shortly after you drop it between your feet, you notice it move. Realizing that he’s a tiny bug boy, you stand up...
The custom begins with you arriving home from a long workout (adorn in your sweats, socks, and slippers). You don’t notice the tiny bug boy standing atop one of your socked feet, stuck in its fibers similar to the example below:
? You plop down and let out a deep sigh of relief. As you begin to unwind, you notice a “strange piece of lint” on your sock; you obliviously pluck the tiny boy off your foot and nonchalantly drop him between your feet. ? Shortly after you drop it between your feet, you notice it move. Realizing that he’s a tiny bug boy, you stand up and tower over it before stomping on it. You then scrunch your socked toes over its puny body.
? After crushing him beneath your foot, the tiny man gets stuck to the bottom of your sock. You stomp around the room checking to see if there were any more bugmen around your home. ? You eventually feel something moving beneath your foot; You then inspect your socked foot and see that the tiny man is still alive. ? You giggle as you watch him struggle in the fibers of your sock. Since your feet are still sore from your workout, you start giving yourself a footrub (rubbing/pushing him deeper into the fibers of your foot). As you rub him against your foot, you realize how sweaty they are. You then drop him on your other foot and rub him into it ? After rubbing him on the other foot, you toy with him some more by smothering/sandwiching him in-between your giant feet (chuckling as you feel his tiny struggles). ? You then place him on a nearby glass table. You chuckle as you stand over him, completely tower over him. You hover your sweaty gym socks over him and mockingly tell him, “Fee Fi Fo Fum, You Better Run puny one~” right before you smother and press him against the glass table, your foot engulfing his entire body. You do the same with the other foot, demanding he kiss your big feet. ? Finally, you grab your cozy pink slippers and drop him inside of one. You tell your tiny new pet to “make room for step-mama” as you slide them on. To add insult to injury, you then begin walking around alittle bit as you laugh at him struggling beneath your giant feet. ? After awhile, you start to feel him kissing your foot - You coo and ease up and release him into your hand. You inform him that since you’ve had too much fun with him today, you’ve decided that rather than crushing him or letting him go, you’re instead going to keep him as your new little pet. ? As you put your slippers back on, you tell your new pet that “Step-Momma’s got a special place” for him - you tuck him in between the roof of the slipper and your sock with only his head sticking on(as if your sock is a bed). ? You coo, “Are you cozy now, puny boy?” as you walk around with him trapped in your slipper. You giggle at how cozy your new pet looks “tucked away in Step-Mommy’s big slipper”. The custom ends with you stomping off to bed with your new pet.
