This choice: Let it all out: "YES! I WANT TO BE A BUG AT YOUR FEET, SAMMY!" • Go Back... The massive girl lets out a slight laugh of disbelief as she hears that you want to be a bug at her feet. You honestly can't believe it yourself, you just blurted out your biggest fantasy to your friend, who's holding you in the palm of her hand! You can only wait for her reaction but you can guess a few ways this can go down. She could be disgusted by it, think you're taking their friendship for granted just because you've got an attraction for her feet. You're in a terrible position for her to be mad at you, she could crush you just by closing her huge hand around you. Maybe she'll be into it? You can only hope because otherwise you're in for an incredibly awkward talk... if she decides to make you normal size again. All you can do is wait for her to react more and see how she takes being told by her now miniscule friend that his biggest fantasy is being shrunk down at her huge toes. She takes a second to let it all sink in, and then to your surprise, she doesn't appear mad... she licks her lips and chuckles a bit to herself. In honesty, for a second or two, it's a little more unnerving than if you were to offend her.
"SO... YOU LIKE BEING THAT TINY? LIKE... A FLEA IN MY HAND? IT'S GOTTA BE SO WEIRD BEING SO SMALL, AND THAT'S SO UNUSUAL, TO WANT TO BE TINY IN MY HANDS..." Almost as if a thought crosses her head, she lowers her glasses and looks down, gazing down at the floor before looking up at you again and smirking. "BUT YOU DON'T WANT TO BE IN MY HANDS... YOU WANT TO BE AT MY FEET." You feel even smaller than you already are being grilled by your friend about your fetish. You just want to keep shrinking until you're lost in the folds of her pretty pale skin. You can't deny it though, she made you like this because it was your deepest desire, and now you'll have to live with yourself and your strange fixations. To your ultimate surprise, though, she still doesnt' seem offended or angry. She just seems curious. And she seems to... be relishing in your discomfort. "WELL... I CAN SEE WHY YOU LIKE THEM AT LEAST A LITTLE BIT. I MEAN I TAKE PRETTY GOOD CARE OF MY FEET. THEY DON'T GET PEDICURED OR ANYTHING, BUT I LOTION THEM UP AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE, KEEP THE NAILS TRIM... AND I'M GLAD SOMEBODY NOTICED." You are stunned by how coy she's being about all this and are getting turned on again by how she describes her feet. She sits down on the couch, with a leg crossed over her lap, and just beams down at you, toying with your fantasies as she holds you quite literally in the palm of her hand. She traces her index finger of her free hand over her elevated foot, and brings the finger to the center of the open palm, right next to your tiny body. You are paralyzed by the joy at smelling the aroma of her foot lotion mixed with sweat eminating from the finger, and it's obviously noticable because the ground beneath you starts to move as Sam laughs, enjoying the power she has over you. "WELL, NOW I KNOW FOR SURE... YOU REALLY FEEL THAT STRONGLY ABOUT MY BIG OL' FEET, HUH?" You nod up and down at the beautiful redhead and take comfort in her reassuring smile as she lifts you back up to her eyes to get a better look at you. Her pretty green eyes are staring straight at your miniscule body through her reading glasses, and her eyebrows cock a bit as she interrogates you further.
"WHAT I DON'T GET IS THE BEING TINY THING. YOU'RE SO SMALL, LIKE A LITTLE BUG. I COULD DO ANYTHING I WANTED WITH YOU." She raises you a bit under her nose and takes a big sniff. To your surprise, you find your body lift off of her hand into the air. It's only momentary, but it's enough to scare you to the core. Sam giggles again and she says to you "I MEAN LOOK AT THAT! I COULD SUCK YOU UP INTO MY NOSE! LIKE A SPECK OF POLLEN! ANYTHING CAN HURT YOU AT THIS SIZE, YOU'RE SO DAMN FRAGILE. IS THAT WHAT YOU LIKE ABOUT IT? THE FEELING OF KNOWING THAT WITH EVEN THE SMALLEST PARTS OF MY BODY I COULD CRUSH YOU? BECAUSE I HAVE TO SAY... IT'S A BIT EXCITING FOR ME." Sam's lowers her other hand down on the palm you're trying to stand back up on, and with her index and middle finger, she makes a walking motion towards you. Instinct kicks in and you run in the opposite direction to avoid being crushed under your gigantic friend's fingertips. An even louder laugh erupts around you as the fingers close in on you, just as you reach the edge of her palm. "WATCH OUT, LITTLE GUY! THE BIG BAD FINGERS OF THE GIANT SAM ARE GOING TO GET YOU!" You stare up terrified as the huge fingers crash around you, knocking you off your feet onto the soft palm beneath you. You look up at Sam's face and notice that she's biting her lip in excitement. She's getting a huge thrill out of seeing you so tiny and helpless! "SERIOUSLY IT'S... IT'S SUCH A RUSH BEING BIG... I DON'T KNOW WHY ANYBODY WOULD EVERY WANT TO BE AS TINY AS AN ANT... UNLESS THEY HAD A SERIOUS NEED FOR A PART OF MY BODY TO BE HUGE... LIKE SAY... MY FEET?" You can only keep nodding as she brings the index finger over your tiny body, stroking you from head to toe. Her soft skin passes over you, turning you as you can still faintly smell Sam's feet mixed with the oils of her skin. "WELL I THINK YOU SHOULD BE ABLE TO EXPLORE THEM THEN... AFTER ALL, I DID PERFORM THE CHARM TO GIVE YOU YOUR GREATEST DESIRE... AND EVEN THOUGH I THINK IT'S PRETTY WEIRD, I THIK I CAN GIVE YOU SOME QUALITY TIME WITH MY TOES." You grab her humongous finger and hug it, showing as much appreciation as you possibly can. To your shock though, she lifts the finger up to her eye, dangling you in front of her huge, pretty face. Her red hair drapes her face as she gives you a very confident, sexy stare through her glasses. "BUT BEFORE I DO THAT FOR YOU, YOU'RE GOING TO DO SOMETHING TO ENTERTAIN ME..." And with a soft laugh, she lays down on the couch, with her head raised up on a pillow. She brings the finger up to her lips and almost touches you to them as she pretends to give your tiny body a kiss. You fear that if her mouth had actually touched you, you'd have stuck to her upper lip! Then she takes the finger and places it...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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