The flesh of the foot becomes moist and rigid- you're beginning to feel the curves in her footprint now as your back is now slightly less than the length of his soles, and still getting bigger. In a last attempt to free yourself from your Atlas-like position, you fling yourself out from under her foot and land on your stomach. Your brother, not expecting this, has his foot slam reflexively against the carpet behind you. Face into the rug, you pant and sweat at your labor so far, then roll on your back- and freeze.
High above you, your brother looks down in amazement. "Wow, brother, you really ARE tiny!" He exclaims in shock. Then that insidious grin shows up again. But I think there's room for more shrinking, don't you?"
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