Equestria's Floormat

Two mares, one blue and one red, were running towards a grassy hill hopping while they struggled to take off their shoes, "Hurry up, I don't want to miss out on this." said the blue mare.
"Same, I wanna feel that face of the human traitor under our soles." said the red mare while she struggled to take off her right boot.
"Well so does every pony else in Equestria, but we ain't going to be feeling nothing beneath our soles but other pairs of feet if we don't get there." the blue mare tugged on her high heel boots, she with a final tug they slipped right off. She wiggled her toes in relief and continued onto the next shoe this one she didn't have to use as much effort as the previous one and it yanked right off easily. "You ready?" she said.
"Almost got it." the red mare said as she pulled the boot free from her right foot, the blue mare assisted her friend and began to pull on her left boot and slipped off. Both mares wiggles their toes and continued their sprint up the hillside. At the top, both mares looked out at the scene of many ponies all in a group, ponies left and right were taking their shoes off and throwing it into the growing pile of footwear, they rushed towards the to the forming circle that was where the action was happening.
"Lets Go!" shouted the blue mare as she sprinted down the hill side.

POV

You can't think, you can't hear, you can't breath as the aroma of the mob of bare feet were assaulting your nostrils and battering your face. All you could feel was soles and toes on every side of your face, constant rubbing and grinding against your cheeks as you laid there buried in the dirt with no way of escape. Your looking up at the sky with the view of different colored toes all around your face wriggling and jiggling, your nostrils are being hit with a strong smell of sweat as they wiggle, you want to groan out loud but a pair of feet, well more like one foot from two mares, are covering your mouth. "How does our feet feel?" shouted some pony in the group. "You gonna bite ours next?" yelled another one. The pressure ramped up as more ponies began to join the group, they pressed their feet into the wall of toes that trapped your face, "Your gonna get yours!" yelled a pony. Then the pressure began to get intense as what seemed like an entire town joined in on this facial-feet torture, suddenly a swarm of soles swept over the left side of your face as you were plunged into a great darkness.
"Let's bury him!" shouted a pony. "Make him feel the power of our feet!" The entire crowd erupted with cheers and began to pile their bare feet onto your face.
"MMMMMMPPPHF!" you shouted into the pile, but were quickly silenced as hundreds upon hundreds of bare soles smothered your face. The sight of different feet flooded your field of vision as you were assaulted by the swarm of feet.

3rd POV

Laughter filled the air as the crowd of ponies, both the ones who were sitting in the circle and the ones who were standing stretching their legs out, piled their feet onto the exposed face that stuck out of the ground. The scene of swarm of feet were enough to make the toughest royal guard cry, a multi-colored pile of bare feet sitting in the middle of a grassy field smothering a face underneath it, but the best thing was that it didn't stop growing.
Hordes of ponies poured in from every city, every village, and every town to participate in the annual "foot orgy" as the pile grew up to the size of a wagon, by the time all of Manehattan had showed up the pile grew to the size of a small shop.
The field was covered in ponies as they tried to get to pile of feet, the ponies began to get aggressive as they pushed others out the way, fights broke out and people were trampled. Meanwhile back at the pile, the ponies began to rub their feet together, hoping to further the process of smothering towards the human, the sound of skin rubbing against skin filled the air as the massive pile of bare feet began to feel itself; toes were interlocked and soles were squished together, one mare lying on her back had her bare feet sticking out from the center showing off her soles, along with her three other mares rubbed their toes against her feet, two mares were caressing her by gliding their toes against her soles while the last mare interlocked toes with her, happily the began to wiggle their interlocked toes.

"Hey! Check it out!" yelled a pony. "He's got a friend buried under there." All eyes locked onto the member poking out of the ground. "DIG HIM UP!" The pile of feet subsided and the human desperately gasped for air.
"Please no more!" the human pleaded. But the crowd ignored his pleads.