By the time everything comes to a halt, your grasp slips from the exhausting ride you were forced to endure. Causing you to slide off the giant foot and onto the wooden floor. Now looking upward while trying to catch your breath, you see the face of the woman whose foot you were riding. It was none other than Erika of Kanto. The grass gym leader. In her normal attire. Erika just finished setting her carrying case (Which also had wheels mind you,) down on her bed and let out a sigh.
"Finally. I'm here." Erika takes a moment to look around her room for a bit and get used to her new surroundings. Giving you a chance to get and plan your next move. From this point out, getting Erika to help you out would be your best option as far as trying to find a way to return to normal. She's kindhearted, caring, and all around very likeable. On the other hand, this would also be the perfect opportunity to explore your giantess fetish without her aware of you being here. But you have to hurry and make up your mind. Otherwise, she might just find you herself, or end up crushing you under her feet.
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