The mummification of Alice, the "Egyptian queen" (Complete Version) (Patreon)

(This is the extended version from the DeviantArt post. It includes the 2nd half of the story and more alts, with two wiggle gifs. Also posted one day earlier than on DA :) )

Alice and Phi are stuck in a death game with 7 other contestants. Each one of them suddenly woke up inside the same strange facility, and they have to do what they're told by the sound system. If the players don't comply, they will be "dealt with", thanks to a bracelet fixated to their wrists that is able to administer intravenous drugs.

Rules decide that they need to form a trio for each round, in order to enter a escape room full of puzzles. But first, at the start of each round, they go through what is called an Ambidex Game. It is always 2 participants, and they must secretly vote to either Ally or Betray each other. If both vote Ally, each one gets 2 points. If both vote Betray, no one gets any points. But if one goes for Betray and the other goes for Ally, the betrayer earns 3 points and the one betrayed loses 2 points.

Anyone that reaches 9 points can open the door and be freed from the game. But if your count reaches 0, you're done. In theory, it should've been easy for everyone to just always vote Ally so everyone is safe. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case in practice. Right out of the gate, Alice betrays Phi, making their scores go 6 and 1, respectively.

Even in the brief moment everyone got together before the game started, Phi wasn't too fond of Alice already, given how full of herself the woman seemed to be. So when the betrayal happened, right after they supposedly agreed to vote Ally, Phi explodes on her and a heated discussion unveils. A lot of insults and finger pointing, mostly from Phi. Their stress levels wouldn't go down so soon, as the girls ended up together in the trio for the escape room that was to follow.

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The trio was Phi, Alice and a little boy named Quark. The girls aren't shouting anymore, but they keep throwing quips at each other. Alice is still being self-centered and having a high opinion of herself, out loud. Talking about how beautiful she is, her figure, her smell... "Can I really be blamed if people think I'm an Egyptian queen?", were her exact words at some point.

- Yes, I'm sure your armpits are jasmine and your feet smell like sweet vanilla. Now please, just scan your bracelet so we can go in.

Alice saw Quark holding his laughter from what Phi just said, and she scanned her bracelet in silence and annoyance.

The escape room was a Lounge, featuring things like a bar full of liquor, and a round table surrounded by a few stools. The room is locked until they find the key. The search for clues and the puzzle solving go on for a while. The girls are still not getting along, making the process more difficult and stressful.

They seem to be almost done, mixing some drinks to find the correct combination of colors as the final step to release the key. Phi sits down on one of the stools to relax for a moment.

Something clicks, and a red light flashes. It is a red ring that began shining from the lateral surface of the seat Phi just sat on. Some beeping sounds followed, ringing at equal intervals. Phi looked down while startled and was about to get up, but any minimal weight change over the stool made the beeping sounds increase in speed, also making the red light shine brighter.

- ...You cannot be serious.

Is this some kind of landmine trap or bomb device? If the weight over the seat varies too much, will it explode? That's the vibe that it's passing, given the situation they're in right now. She tells the others to speed things up and complete the puzzle, to see if the supposed explosion device will be disarmed. They need a final blue drink that is placed high up on a shelf. Only Alice can reach it, since Phi can't move and Quark is too short.

- I'll go get it in a second - Alice leans by the table, right in front of Phi. - I think this is a good opportunity to settle things between us.

- When I have a bomb up my ass, you mean? Just finish the puzzle already, you crazy bitch! We don't know how big the explosion is. You'll die too, you know???

- I'll finish it! All you have to do is say you're sorry. I'll even apologize first for voting to Betray, even though I was just protecting myself since I don't know you. Now's your turn to apologize.

- I didn't hear any apology from you, there. But anyway, sorry for thinking you're INSUFFERABLE, Alice! Can you please go get the bottle from the shelf?

- ...Just one more thing.

Alice sits further on top of the table, with her legs and feet above it too.

- In the spirit of us making up... You said my feet smell great, like, uhm, vanilla, right?

Alice takes her heels off one by one. Phi is just staring in disbelief.

- I'll let you smell them yourself, then! Go on!

Phi tried leaning backward, turning her head and blocking it with her hands. She didn't want to make any sudden moves though, so Alice managed to swoop both her feet in and rest her soles on Phi's face and cheeks.

- I'll leave them there for a while - says Alice while she crunches her toes repeatedly, an inch away from her victim's eyes.

Phi is just silently and very angrily looking back at Alice. Alice is smiling, and she tries sniffing one of her own well-worn heels.

- ...Oomph, I do wear perfume on them, but I guess it can't do any miracles. C'mon! I can see you're breathing through your mouth. I won't pull them away until you have enjoyed them properly.

Phi had her mouth open, which wasn't a much better option, considering it made a bit easier for her lips to get in contact with Alice's warm, thick and humid soles. Alice just actually blocked Phi's mouth with her feet, now.

- Theeere you go. Sniff it 10 times, ok? I'll count.

Phi closed her mouth and just kept staring back, inhaling while listening to the count. As Alice said, it smells like several-days-old clumped foot sweat, but mixed with perfume.

The poor kid was just watching the two grown women in shock. When Alice was done with her twisted taunting, she went to grab the bottle and finished the color-check puzzle. The kid rushed to take the key to insert and twist it inside the electronic device by the door. It did indeed turn off the red light and beeping sounds from Phi's seat. Phi got up and left, without having said a single word since Alice foot-tormented her.

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Some time has passed since the first round was over. People were free to explore the escape rooms, the ones each group had just cleared. After some exploration and information exchange, everyone had to go back to the common area so they could start round two. Phi was among the last to come back and meet everyone, mentioning she was at the Infirmary, one of the cleared escape rooms from round one.

A new cycle of Ambidex Games began, and with that, more betrayals and drama were in store. But not including Phi this time, even though her voting pair for this round left the voting stand in a cloudy mood, as Phi voted Betray to protect herself.

Everyone survived. None of the participants have reached 0 points so far. But none of them has reached 9 points, either. So, once again, everyone is stuck with going through another set of escape rooms.

Somehow, Phi and Alice ended up in the same trio again. Both women look up towards the speakers, wondering if the masterminds of this game did this on purpose. The third person in the trio is someone else, though. A man in his 20s called Dio, who doesn't look trustworthy at all.

Phi and Alice haven't talked to each other since that episode at the Lounge. It's mostly because of Phi, who has been actively trying to ignore Alice every time they bump into each other. Maybe not wanting any more unnecessary trouble, or maybe feeling too embarrassed and humiliated after what Alice did to her. Whatever the reason may be, Alice feels victorious. Maybe they'll have an easier time going through this next room, Alice believes.

All three of them need to scan their bracelets to open the door, and then they have to rescan them again once they're inside, to lock the door and begin the game as intended without anyone receiving penalties. They all go in and see that they're at a Treatment Center, with a couch at the back of the room, and a smaller room enclosed by glasses that show a few treatment pods lined up inside.

Once Alice activated the check to close the door, she feels a sting on her neck. She turns back. Phi is holding an injection gun. Alice feels slower. Everything is rotating and she's losing balance. Dio seems to be complaining, something about not having solved the puzzles yet. Her upper arms begin to tingle, and Alice dismantles on the floor. Before her vision goes pitch black, the last thing she sees are Phi's black boots in a walking maneuver towards her.

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Alice wakes up to a clock ticking. It's the one placed right above the couch she's lying on. Her body is stretched, the back of her head pressing against one arm of the couch, her lower legs over the other arm, with her blue nail-polished feet hanging.

- ...Hmphghmph?

She tried saying "Hello?", but it didn't come out properly. Her mouth feels too rigid. She looks down. Her breasts are exposed. That's the only portion exposed. The rest of her body is completely, profusely, ruthlessly wrapped in white tape. She can feel her blood pumping in physically noticeable waves through her constricted limbs with every heart beat.

- ...HMPHGHMPH?

Her mouth is a mess. It is not letting her piece together any words. Her jaw is fully stretched open, her mouth is stuffed completely, and her face feels as tight as her body. So it must mean her mouth is also wrapped around tightly with tape. It's just hard to see.

- HMPHGHMPH??? HMPHGHMPH??? HMPHGHMPH???

She's wiggling left and right the little amount she can. Her body is curved downwards a bit on the couch, making the hardened tape bend inwards, pinching and hurting a little. The middle of her feet are also taped together below the ankles, still covered with her golden heels. But it seems she's naked underneath the tape, as her wobbling exposed breasts suggest.

Alice kept trying to call for someone or something. She hears an automatic door sliding open with a flowing, futuristic sound, and Phi appears by her side.

- Here. I'll help you.

Phi carefully pulls Alice's legs down and tries to support her body so she can stand up.

- This way.

Phi is side-hugging Alice, helping with maintaining her balance, and walking slowly. Alice has to mini-hop. She's all rigid. She can't go too fast, even with Phi's help. Tape squishes all of Alice in hundreds or even thousands of wraparounds. Her heels arching up her feet is a restriction in and of itself. The extra tape wrapping her shoes and feet together doesn't do any favors.

While her golden heels loudly tap the floor, Alice notices a lack of noise coming from Phi's shoes themselves. She looks down and confirms that Phi is barefoot. It is all coming back to Alice, now. Where she is, what has happened in this facility so far. What Alice did to Phi. And currently, what Phi is doing to her in retaliation.

Alice is doing a double take on Phi's bare feet and face, while tonguing around the cloth that is stuffing the totality of her mouth. An unusual warmth coupled with a greasy taste, which most likely comes from a pair of sweaty socks freshly taken off of her tormentor's feet. Phi notices Alice's realization while seeing her gagged face doing munching motions, and smiles back.

They go through that automatic door which was meters away, revealing the room with the three lined-up treatment pods. The last one in the back is open. Inside the pod room, Dio is leaning cross-armed against the back wall, looking at the open treatment pod near him. Phi states:

- Your sarcophagus is ready, my "Egyptian queen".

This marks the beginning of Alice's devious mummification ritual.

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Alice, who was in a mix of confusion and despair before, is now filled with only despair.

- HMMMMMMMMMMMMPH! GHMM MM PHMMMMMPH! HMMMMMPH MMMMMMMPH!

She's screaming for help at Dio, who simply shrugs back and mumbles "sorry". He must have agreed to all of this, and maybe even helped in mummifying her.

Trying to break free and still moaning loudly, Alice almost falls down like a tree trunk. But Phi uses more strength and her two arms to hold her up.

- You saw this coming, right? I'll have to ask you to lie down there for a while. Obey me. You don't have a choice.

With some push from Phi, Alice resumes her tiny hops, alongside more moaning and whining. The pushback from the endless taping, that pressures her body with every little movement, more strongly each time she lands a hop, makes Alice wonder how Phi even got access to all this tape. Was it all here, in this Treatment Center? Did she bring it, or at least part of it, from the Infirmary? There were no noticeable bloats on Phi's clothing before she stung her, but no one would pay attention to that unprompted.

Her bare breasts bounce with every little jump. She realizes her golden chest ornament would've gotten in the way and would've bothered her even more if wrapped inside that rigid tape. Leaving them exposed was a choice, though. And being naked in high heels only feels extra wicked and embarrassing, also slippery in her hopping movement.

After some effort and sweating from Alice, the girls reach the open pod. It is not that high up. Dio approaches to help. He leans Alice's upper body down while Phi raises her feet. Alice groans with every minor bending of her body, but they successfully place Alice inside her "sarcophagus" without much impact.

Phi climbs inside the pod and begins removing the tape around Alice's heeled feet. Dio huffs at the oddity of what's going on.

- Thanks, Dio. You can fuck right off now.

- Nah, I'll wait for you. Don't worry.

Dio walks back to his leaning wall after receiving a not-so-friendly glance from Phi.

Phi is mounting directly on Alice during this unwrapping. She's kneeling backwards, from Alice's point of view. Alice notices some slight dirt on Phi's soles, from having to walk barefoot after sock-gagging her. Do socks even fill that much of a person's mouth? She's beginning to think she's munching on more than just socks. By now she had realized she was fully naked, from the sticky tape that touches directly on the skin of her shaved nether parts in the front. Maybe her own panties were also shoved in her mouth? She's licking all over again, but where she reaches, it homogeneously feels like sweaty socks, only.

- ...HMMMMRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHPH.

She lets out a long growl of displeasure, from being severely taped up, from licking and sucking on her captor's socks, and having to look at the slightly dirtied feet where those socks came from. This is by far the most humiliated she has ever felt. And it's not even over yet.

Phi had removed Alice's heels after finishing with the unwrapping, and was now rewrapping the part that the shoes' ankle strap was covering. For the first layer, she carefully and strongly covered Alice's ankle bones using a tape roll she took out of her pocket. Then for the next layers, she's just wrapping frenetically. Alice assumes that's what was done to the other parts of her body. One neat and tight layer to heavily squish her. Then for the next ones, just some berserk, unorganized heavy wrapping to harden things up.

Phi grabs Alice's golden heels she had just removed from her victim's sweaty feet. She turns around and shoves them foot-print first on Alice's face.

- HMMMMGHMM! MMMPPHMMMPHH! PHMMPH!

Alice is shaking her body and head from side to side, but she can't get away from her own strongly scented shoes. She was heavy breathing before and still is, which makes her take in a lot of that smell, the one that made her go "oomph" with just one sniff earlier.

- You're so full of yourself that I think you actually like the smell of your own feet. This is no fun.

Phi places each heel to the left and right of Alice's head on the pod. She stands up. While holding onto the pod's lid that is open directly above them, Phi simply steps on her victim's body. With both feet. At the same time.

- ...!!! HNGH! MMMM MMMPH!

One foot on her thighs, one on her pelvic bone. The hardened tape layers work as a shield, but it is still heavy. It is a full-grown person standing on her body, after all. She's moving towards Alice's face. A few steps in, Phi decides to put each foot over Alice's breasts, rubbing them in a little.

- MM! MMMM!

They feel slightly cold, and a bit asperous from the small amount of dirt. It's hard to breathe. Luckily, Phi is lightweight. But it still feels rough.

Phi raises her right foot. Alice sees Phi's pale sole coming down right in front of her eyes. Phi tramples her face. Putting quite the weight on it. Her toes right over Alice's nose.

- Sniff it 10 times, ok? I'll count.

- HMMMPH! HMMMPH!

She felt a pain on the bone tip of the back of her head which was being pressed against the pod, so she shook her body and head harsher. Phi lost her balance a bit and moved her foot away to the pod's surface.

Alice just wants to get this over with, but that pain was a bit too much. She tilted her head a bit now, so it won't feel as rough when Phi comes for her again. And she does come for her again, although with less weight this time.

- Well, sniff it 50 times now then, ok? I'll count.

- ......Hmph. ......Hmph. ......Hmph. ......

Alice can withstand the pressure now and just sniffs away. Phi's toes are really clutching her nose. It smells as greasy as her socks taste. It's not as sour as her own heels from before. But it is dense. Alice stares at Phi accompanied by a few blurred-up toes in her vision, for each of the long, repeated, dragging inhaling cycles. Ten, eleven, twelve... It keeps going, with Phi counting in a low-volume voice, looking down expressionless, clawing at Alice's nose with her foot, knowing full well that it has a far-from-pleasant scent to it.

- ......HMMMPH. Hmph. Hmph. Hmph.

Phi takes the foot off and steps back down to the pod while still standing, with Alice still lying in between her legs. She's just watching Alice do her heavy breathing, her displeased groaning and her full-body wiggling. Phi sighs, as if not entertained.

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But Phi is done. She drops off the pod, sits down and begins putting her boots back on.

- You are one crazy chick. You told me what she did, but still.

Phi got up and didn't feel like responding to Dio's comment. She reaches up to the pod's lid, and Dio follows the lead to help her close it.

- HMMMMPH! HMMMMMMMMMMMPH! HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM-

The pod shuts right in front of Alice's face, and she sees, to the right, the inner part of the handle rotating and locking into place.

Alice was focused on obeying Phi, since she was dominated and had no other choice, but now she is instinctively trying to get out of her bindings with all her might. She moans at every minor effort. Trying to spread her legs yields no results in moving a single millimeter, let alone in breaking away. Her upper body is just as rigid. The tape heavily holds her in a straight position, with her arms all glued behind her back. Her hands are tightly taped together inside, too.

Her body weight over the bracelet region feels very uncomfortable, so she has to constantly rebalance to compensate. It's just straining to try to do it when a thick, solid cocoon holds your whole body still. She remembers she's in a game and that they probably still need her, which briefly gives her hope that they'll let her out. They're talking outside the pod. Alice tries to listen while still lightly moaning unconsciously and still shaking her body left and right.

"So what are you gonna do?"

"I don't know. But leave her there for a while."

"What are you looking at? Oh, we can watch the person inside through the monitor? ...Hah, of course the weirdo girl is watching the foot view. Surely there's another angle for her breasts or something."

"Back off. We're not friends."

"C'mon, just hit the Camera 2 button there. ...Nice. Shame it's a little cut off."

Alice is going nuts in a weird way. Following the conversation, she takes a good look at her wiggling blue-painted toes in between her breast mountains, and then looks at her own wobbling breasts. She really likes her own body, from head to toe, and her normal attire reflected that. She's not hating that they're talking about her body, it's only natural for people to talk about it, she feels. This isn't at all the time to be casually thinking about this, but that's what her broken state turned her current feelings into.

Her feet remind her of her golden heels that are right by her face on each side. The pod is enclosing the smell of her well-worn shoes and amplifies it. Now that she's forced to smell it non-stop, she's starting to think that the perfume she wears on her feet only makes things worse. It just adds to the clumped foot smell and makes it more intense, instead of covering it up. The foot stink is very noticeable and doesn't go away. And obviously she's forced to breathe through her nose because of the heavy wrap-around gag.

The smell is interpolating with the taste of the socks, even though the socks aren't hers. But it's like she's sucking on a huge tennis ball drenched in foot sweat, impossible to spit out given the wrap gag that is very tightly squeezing her face, around and around and around.

"Well, at least that kid might take your side, if what you said Alice did is true."

"We'll see. Hopefully, at the very least, we can convince them to just cut a hole to her bracelet and carry her around like that so she doesn't do anything idiotic anymore."

Alice is not thinking too straight. Her stare is vacant and droopy. She's stuck in a loop of swinging left, right, left, right, and a growl at the fourth wiggle. Left, right, left, right with a growl. Not thinking much about anything else besides the tape that is preventing her from making any meaningful movement, and the constant high-heel smell and sock taste she's sniffing and sucking on. The mummification ritual is over. Phi and Dio leave the room. Maybe the other participants will come to help her soon... Left, right, left, right, growl... Maybe not... Left, right, left, right, growl...