You arrive to your Aunt's house for the weekend, like you do almost every weekend during the summer. The only difference is that this time you'll be staying for a week, instead of the usual 2 days. Not that you're complaining because you have a huge foot fetish and your cousins, unaware as they may be, indulge you in your fantasies. Especially Dallas.
You were laying on the couch watching TV, flipping through the channels trying to find something on the horrible day time summer TV. That's when Dallas walked in and sat at the other end of the couch, stretching out so her legs lay on your stomach and her feet about 5 inches from your face. You just keep watching TV, well, that's what you want Dallas to think. What you're really doing is taking long looks at those huge bare feet of hers so close to your face. She enjoys putting her feet on your face when you're over and is to young to think anything sinister about you letting her and massaging her feet.
You finally find something good and you both start watching, until a commercial comes on. Dallas slowly slides a bit lower, slowly bringing her feet towards your face. She doesn't notice your hard on and keeps coming closer. At the last second you turn to look at her right as her feet connect with your face. She has quite big feet and they are easily taller then your face, and combined cover your whole face. She slowly starts to rubbing her feet up and down your face giggling. Your nose is pressed against the ball of her foot and all you can breathe in is the scent of her feet. You love it. She sloww brings her toes down over your nose and scrunches them when something strange begins to happen.
There is a blinding flash of light, and all of a sudden her feet start to feel seem a lot heavier and bigger then before. You shut your eyes tight to escape the light and you hear Dallas scream and then you pass out.
When you wake you notice a strange, familiar, unpleasant smell. You slowly realize that you are smelling Dallas's feet, but that doesn't make sense, there is nothing on your face. You try to open your eyes but they don't want to budge. After awhile you can get them open and notice your still on the couch, only something is wrong. The couch is huge, the living room is huge, everything is huge, or rather, you're tiny., maybe 2-3 inches tall. You roll from your side onto your back and notice where the smell is coming from. Towering over you like sky scrapers are Dallas's massive feet. The toes reach up far above you and you realize that her small toe could easily cover your whole head.
Dallas must have been knocked out in the flash as well because she isn't moving. You know that you're going to have to get her help if you want to survive at this strange size.
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