91-OliverClass.

Story by Beanie. The school day had only just begun and Oliver already wanted it to be over. It was bad enough he had to spend most of his day in a boring classroom, but it was made worse by the teacher he had for homeroom. All the other boys loved Ms. Flowers because they thought she was so sweet and pretty. Oliver thought she was too ditzy to be a teacher and that she probably hated his guts. Ms. Flowers was a younger teacher, meaning she felt like she had a lot to prove. She had a lot of pride in her (boring) lessons and didn't take kindly to interruptions. Unfortunately, it seemed like anything more audible than light breathing was considered an interruption... but only when it was coming from Oliver. Oliver was so focused on keeping quiet that he didn't notice one of the girls in his class slip out of her desk and crawl onto the floor beneath him. He did start to notice something was wrong when he felt something grabbed one of his feet and begin sliding his shoe off. Oliver let out a silent yelp of surprise and looked down to find Zoe, the girl who sits behind him, taking his other shoe off. "Wow, it's not just the shoes... they really are this big~" Zoe whispered to herself. "Hey, what're you doing?!" Oliver whispered in response. "Oliver! No talking while I'm teaching the class!" Ms. Flowers demanded. "ME?! But she's the one-!" Oliver said. "I will not tolerate disruptions!" Ms. Flowers replied. As Oliver was getting yelled at, Zoe managed to slip off one of his socks. In her hand she held Oliver's soft, silky smooth foot. His sole was pale and plump, and his toes were round and bubbly. Zoe pressed the tip of her finger into the center of Oliver's heel, pushing firmly to test how cushiony his foot really was. Oliver gasped when she did this, his attention being drawn from the teacher and back to Zoe. Oliver let out a shriek when Zoe started dragging the tip of her finger down his foot, keeping the pressure up as she pushed her finger into the meat of his sole. Oliver's foot was so delightfully squishy and mailable. His skin was cool to the touch, with a slight heat being felt deep beneath the surface. Zoe felt Oliver instinctively try pulling his foot away, but Zoe kept a firm grasp on his ankle. She was enamored with this pillowy plaything she'd just found and wanted to toy with it more. Poor Oliver couldn't help but giggle in defiance to the unwanted touching. This only directed more aggression towards him by his teacher. "Oliver, I will not warn you again! Stop disrupting my lesson and be quiet!" Ms Flowers warned. Through stifled giggles, Oliver tried to inform her of the rouge student on the classroom floor, but Ms. Flowers wasn't having any of it. "I don't want to hear excuses. You're the only student making noise right now and it's interrupting the whole class!" Other students began taking notice of the scene, turning around to see what was going on. This only made the teacher more upset as she felt she was losing the attention of the class. Most kids found the scene amusing, while others took notice of how much fun Zoe seemed to be having. It seems as though Zoe wasn't the only one who was curious to play with Oliver's abnormally large stompers~ Ms. Flowers would need to take immediate action.