I figured from the size of the tiles on our kitchen floor that I must have been about 6 inches tall. However, since I had already grown Karen into an 8 foot tall amazon before she started shrinking me, I probably only looked around 4 inches tall to her, maybe smaller. To me, she looked almost 100 feet tall! I looked directly ahead of me and saw my my mom's massive feet, her big toes each the size of beach balls. Her mini van sized feet supported a pair of smooth towers of leg that stretched up until they met at Karen's crotch. Her clothes were mostly destroyed from growing earlier so they had all fallen off by now, which meant there was nothing hiding me from looking up directly at Karen's pussy. It was, surprisingly, completely shaved. High above that I could see my mom's massive boobs, and above them I could just barely see past to her face, still smiling down at me. "Taking a moment to enjoy the view?" Mom asked, smirking. Don't forget, you still have a foot rub to give." Karen leaned down to grab me and lifted me up in her hand. Her fingers wrapped around my whole body from shoulder to toe, grasping me tightly as she lifted me up to her face. It was twice as tall I was, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at me with a mischievous expression. "Come on," said her massive lips, then she started to walk away with me.
She carried me across the now massive kitchen over to the living room and sat down on the couch. She grabbed a pillow to prop herself up against one armrest and laid down, her amazonian frame taking up the whole sofa. Then she set me down at the far end of the couch, and set her two massive feet down in front of me. I looked up at her as she wiggled her huge toes playfully. Her feet looked almost as tall now as our house used to look to me. My giant, naked mother looked down at me with a look that was half playful, half serious, and said, "Well mister, I'll give you one last chance. You can massage these little feet of mine, or you can face the consequences." Then she laughed and tipped her toes down toward me, reaching forward with her feet to grab me between them. I was quickly pinned between my mom's massive soles, my head sticking out from between the tops of her two giant feet. "So?" Karen asked? "What's it going to be?"
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