Chapter 2: part 2
I stand at 6'1. Most of my life I had towed over others or at least I've been near their height. But as I crawled behind Left, I had the exact opposite feeling. She was like a giant and I was a bug, desperately trying to not be squished. When we got to Comrade Zechinov's desk, Left reached down and picked me up by my hair. She lifted me up all the way until I was face to face with her, and my feet dangled over 2 feet from the ground. She switched her grip from my hair to my throat. Her massive metal hand gripped my throat and made it impossible to breathe.
The twins had spoken to me telepathically before, but in a calming voice that was soothing to hear. This voice must be their true voice and not the one the Comrade made them use to keep up his ruse. "Rub." She turned my face and directed it towards Right's big feet propped up on the desk. She carried me to the desk without letting up on her iron grip around my throat. I finally was able to breathe as she dropped me onto my knees on the other side of the desk.
She grabbed the back of my head and rested my chin on the edge of the desk and I saw what sat in front of me… Right's new silver feet crossed at the ankles. They had a slight amount of black dust on them. But by far the most distinct feature was the size. They were so big. Obviously as tall as they were you would expect big feet, but they were truly towering over my face. My eyes weren't even level with the halfway point up her soles, and it seemed like the top of my head was about half as tall as her foot.
Her toes wiggling quickly snapped me out of it and made me remember what I was here to do. I reached my hands out and wrapped them around her left foot and my hands were no where near touching since her foot was so big. The metal wasn't cold at all and it was impressive how realistic the foot looked and operating just like a human's. I started massaging and I was shocked to find there was some resistance. Rather than feeling like a foot made out of metal, it felt more a human foot that had the smooth texture and sleekness of metal.
I rubbed the arch of her foot and made my way up to her toes. I started on her big toe and my hand barely wrapped around it. It alone was roughly half the size of my head and took all the strength I had to massage it. It was now that I realized how delusional I was to try to fight her. There was zero doubt in my mind she could crush my skull like a grape with nothing but the big toe I was rubbing. I used my left hand to rub her other 4 toes and I was humbled that they were so big it took both hands just to give her toes a massage.
Left used her stringed finger tips and yanked a chair behind the desk and took a seat by her twin sister. She propped her boots up on the desk and I watched them morph into big bare feet right next to Right's. Her toes wiggled and I looked at Left for confirmation and she kicked my hands away.
I started rubbing the feet that had just appeared moments before. It dawned on me as I rubbed her massive arches that I wasn't even sure if a robot could appreciate a foot massage. "We can." The voice bellowed in my head. My eyes got wide and I stared at her. Did she just read my mind??? I don't know why I wasn't expecting an answer but it's what I got.
"We can't read minds in the way you think but we have the highest level of intelligence known to the universe. We can use facial expressions as well as your vitals to give us an accurate estimation into what you're thinking. And although we don't enjoy foot massages in the same way humans do, we still enjoy watching a human being forced to lower himself at our feet."
As if my freedom wasn't already destroyed already, now I couldn't even feel safe in my own head. "Oh, and we both enjoyed the idea of crushing your head with just our big toe. Just know if you ever disobey or give us any reason, your last moments will be begging mine for mercy." As she spoke, she shoved one big toe in each hand and right scooted closer to the desk and rested both of her big toes against my lips. They were so big that they were touching my nose and my chin at the same time.
When I took my first breathe I instinctively pulled my face away. I thought I must've imagined it but when I put face back against her toes, I smelled it again. Her toes smelled like foot sweat. Considering her feet were only minutes old, this had to be some kind of technology. Maybe they had a secretion feature that would put off scents and she was imitating human foot sweat.
She tapped her toes against my lips, and I'm embarrassed to say that I knew what that meant. I started kissing both of her big toes but made sure not to stop massaging her sister's. My lips tasted like foot sweat but I didn't dare make a face or even risk thinking about it in case she was offended and decided to punish me for it. After a few minutes of kissing, she pushed her toe against my lips hard and it forced itself between my lips. I allowed it to go into my mouth since I didn't want my teeth broken. I had no choice and my mouth was completely full.
This might've been the point where the realization set in. I was never going to be alive on this earth without serving my new masters. It was going to be serving their robot feet or dying beneath them. My entire mouth was being occupied but just her big toe so my tongue had nowhere to go but against it. It tasted awful, like foot sweat mixed with metal and dirt. I looked at the other 3 big toes I had yet to suck, and dreaded the long night I was in for. And that's not even counting the other 17 toes…
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