BRRRRRURURURURURURURURURURU!!!!!!
Billy shrieked and clutched his ears as the sound of his mom's alarm ripped through the air. He writhed in pain on the carpeted floor--her alarm was loud enough at normal size, but now the harsh buzzing was threatening to shred the poor boy's eardrums.
SLAM!
With a massive clap of thunder all was suddenly quiet. Still trembling, Billy uncovered his ears and glanced up and up, past the side of his mom's bed which was now taller than the tallest skyscraper. Her godlike arm could be seen reaching across the heavens over to the alarm that rested on the night table.
'Holy shit, how small am I?!' Billy wondered, his head still spinning from the aural assault. The device had reduced him down to a mere inch tall, his shirt and boxers only slightly bigger and draping around him. He was still processing what had happened when the world began to quake.
“HRMMM...”
The world shuddered violently as Patricia began to sit up in her bed. The creaks and groans of her old mattress were rumbling thunder to Billy's ears and he suddenly realized he needed to take shelter. His mom didn't seem to realize he was in the room before shrinking and he doubted she'd look down when she got out of bed.
Quickly glancing around, Billy realized the only safe zone he could feasibly reach was under her bed. Even though running toward the sense of danger seemed insane, he was already mostly there. The boy took off, making note of how huge his mom's empty slippers were at this size. His boxers slipped out from under him as he stumbled in the over-sized clothing and he then shed his shirt in hopes to get more speed. He could hear his mom's booming yawn high above and pushed himself to run faster.
FWA-THOOM!
Without warning the largest foot Billy had ever seen slammed down in front of him. He screamed as the displaced air from its landing gathered him and flung him sideways in a cloud of household dust. He spiraled through the air and crashed into a firm, yet soft surface. He coughed and wheezed as another monstrous yawn shook the world and then the ground beneath him shuddered and expanded. He panicked as whatever he was on shifted and looked backwards. There, greeting him was his mom's building-sized shin. He had been knocked on top of her left slipper!
Once again everything quaked as the woman stood up, oblivious to the havoc she was causing. Billy screamed and grabbed on to the fabric of the slipper as she took a step, rocketing him through the air at a speed he didn't know was possible. Her foot landed onto the ground with such force it rattled his teeth and threatened to fling him off, but Billy held on with all he had. He cried as he imagined being flung in his mom's path and crushed remorselessly beneath her foot.
Billy's desperate pleas went unheard as Patricia walked toward her bathroom. At an inch tall, she'd probably notice him clinging to her foot like a bug if she looked down at her slipper, but she was still half-asleep and had no reason to suspect anything was amiss. She closed the door behind her and made way for the toilet.
The sound of the slipper's sole prying from the bathroom's floor tiles added to the chaos below and after a particularly heavy step Billy lost his grasp, flying forward through the air and skidding across the floor. His mind was screaming at him to get up, knowing what was about to happen but--
WHAM!
His mom's foot landed just an inch from him, her next step threatening to flatten him entirely. Another blast of displaced air flung him further before her and he rolled across the tiled ground until he crashed into a solid wall. Dazed and spitting up blood, he heard his mom let out another yawn. She really was oblivious to the chaos her morning routine was causing.
Billy yelped and covered his head as the woman's feet crashed down on either side of him carelessly. Chancing a look up, the teen trembled as he realized he slammed into the base of his mom's toilet. Ignoring the throbbing pain in his ribs and head he cupped his mouth and started to look up, hoping to alert his mom to his plight, but...
FWUMP!
Everything suddenly went dark as a warm and heavy tent blanketed Billy's world. When the dense, rich scent invaded his senses Billy yelled with disgust as he realize his mom dropped her panties onto him. He was struggling to find his way out of the sickeningly perfumed maze of fabric as the world shook. Patricia sat down on the toilet, still barely awake, and entirely unaware of the battle between her feet.
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