Everything became a blur as the world around you suddenly began to expand in scale, your clothes sloughing off as they became too large to fit on your body. On instinct you began to run towards Tyler. You almost tripped on your twice too large pants as you made it to the couch, and just before you were too small to reach the top of the cushion you managed to latch onto the suede leather. Your underwear finally fell to the ground at that point, falling like a gigantic tarp at the foot of the sofa.
Now nude, you finally stopped shrinking, and recoiled in horror as you pulled yourself onto the seat. Your brother's enormous foot lay flat against the leather, attached to his bent muscular leg that seemed to climb into the sky like a monolithic arch. His big toe was several times your size, like a large boulder that was half again higher as you were tall. The digit could smother you completely all on its own. This meant you were about an inch tall, considering Tyler wore a size 14.
But he wasn't wearing anything. And because of impossible circumstances, neither were you. This fact left you flustered and embarrassed, but also somewhat aroused. The intelligent decision to make would be to get to Tyler's face, to wake him up and get some help. That was why you ran over to the couch as you were shrinking.
But there were other choices to make as well. Even if this ended up being some weird dream you couldn't deny that this was an opportunity worth exploring.
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