Your heart nearly stops as you realize Jessica is staring straight at you, she tilts her head to the side with a face of confusion before picking you up.
Inbetween the two massive yet still somehow soft fingers you internally freak out as you are suspended higher and higher into the air, it isn't long however until you are face to face with the goddess herself, "Hmm, someone must've left their tiny-toy behind..."
You try your best not to move a muscle, those tiny-toys she's talking about are tiny dolls that are around a quarter of an inch tall just like you and are more popular with children.
You decide to keep still to keep the illusion of being a toy in the hopes that Jessica will just throw it away and forget about it, suddenly something clouds your view.
"You're really detailed for just being a toy, are you some kind of limited edition thing?" Jessica asks as she touches you to feel your body.
Suddenly her eyes light up, "Oh, Fera would love you, she's always looking for additions to her collection."
Fera is Jessica's 11 year old little sister, ironically the only reason you know that is because this isn't the first time you've been stuck under Jessica's shoe for an extended ammount of time.
While deep in thought you don't notice Jessica's massive fingers begin squeezing you from both sides.
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