This choice: Dani shrinks at the pool... • Go Back...Chapter #5Dani shrinks at the pool... by: Unknown The shrinking happened in an instant. A mere moment ago Dani was walking out of the restroom, thinking about how hot the day is and how she should go get herself an icecream; she was amidst deciding between lemon and phistachio when it hit her. There was no bright flash, no loud sounds and no particular feeling was associated with the process; the only thing that changed was perspective. The young woman realised all of a sudden, that she lookis at the world from a height of several inches above the tiled wet floor.
For a second Dani lost the ability to breathe.
"Holy shit", - she whimpered in shock. Her mind froze. The woman closed her eyes and tried counting to ten, but couldn't finish the count, opening her eyes back at "six".
"Oh my god", - Dani's legs could not hold her anymore and she sank to the floor. Thoughts were racing; her gaze wandered aimlessly around the massive surroundings. Walls extending hundreds of meters into the sky, huge white sinks, shining metal of the faucets. It was the most surreal sight she had ever seen. Dani felt nauseous.
She spent several minutes like that, just trying to take in the impossible reality. She shrunk! That does not just happen to people! At least it never did until this very moment: what if all the other people at the hotel's swimming pool ended up in the same predicament?
As if to answer her question, the huge restroom door - the one she effortlessly opened just several minutes ago but couldn't even dream of getting past now - swiftly opened, sending a gust of wind which disheveled Dani's hair. An unknown woman walked in: an impressive, fantastic sight. She must have been in her early twenties, her body toned and athletic, and wore a pink/white swimming costume as well as simple blue foam flip-flops.
Dani's mind went into a slow motion mode: the stranger was walking very slowly, and the closer she was getting, the more transfixed the tiny woman's gaze became on one of those very flip-flops. She couldn't help but imagine herself a bloody stain on one of the wide, blackened soles, and this thought scared her to no end. Dani suddenly realised how vulnerable she was. She had to find help.
The larger woman stepped over her head - a lucky occasion, since shocked Dani most probably wouldn't have been able to dodge if the well-pedicured size 8 foot was to descend on her. Giantess disappeared in one of the cabins.
"Should I try to contact her?" - Dani wondered, rising up. It seemed the most logical thing: don't leave the bathroom, try to get help from the first person you see to minimize the risk. But the thought of walking in on a person amidst their toilet usage repulsed her; and so instead she sighed and rushed for the door before someone else was to enter. She almost slipped several times: the floor which seemed slightly wet to het before was now like a huge never-ending puddle with the water level reaching her ankles. Nevertheless, she made it to the door without much trouble, fueled by desperation.
And just as she exited the women's restroom, she encountered another giant. He was leaning to a wall opposite of her, waiting for something right my men's toilet. Medium build, around six feet tall, wearing surfer shorts and a plain white t-shirt; his feet in leather sandals. Dani liked him on the first sight: the guy looked fairly handsome and wasn't busy with anything - less chance that he will absent-mindedly consider her a bug! And so she decided. The tiny woman sprinted across the coridor, praying that he does not decide to leave until she can reach him.
Her plan worked. In several minuted Dani was standing in front of his large - size ten at least - sandal-clad feet. He did not seem to have noticed her yet, which meant she had to get his attention. Dani sighed: this was not going to be easy.
She approached his right foot cautiously, watching out for the slightest signs of movement. Luck was on her side: the guy was standing perfectly still so far. Dani climbed on the edge of his sandal, right in front of his large, round toes. Those were fairly well-kept for a guy: nails carefully cut, no signs of callouses; the smell was ever so faint, natural but not excessive. If anything the stench of chlorine used to sterilize the water in the pool was much stronger.
Dani crouched in front of his toes - and at that very moment the guy started moving. She fell face first into the crevice between his first and second toes - which saved her, because that position was secure enough to not let her fall out when he took his first step. "Stop!" - she exclaimed, trying to get a hold of his skin with her hands...
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