I look up just in time to see a giant foot coming straight down on top of me. I try to dive out of the way, but the huge toes catch me. Being stepped on is not as painful as I thought in that the weight of the giant does not squash me, but the hot sand burns my skin.
The giant foot rises, pulling me up into the air. I had got stuck between the giant toes. Just before the foot comes back down, I manage to reposition myself so I'm not facing into the sand. Each step the giant takes is like some amusement park ride. For the first time I notice that the giant has painted nails, I look up to see that it is a girl.
As she moves across the beach, she seems to be unaware of me stuck between her toes. She continues walking until she makes it to a more quite part area where she puts down a towel and lays on her stomach. The giantess raises her feet up and I get a view of her slender body. Suddenly I slip. With a soft thump I land against her soft bikini-clad butt. This time the girl does notice something. She reaches back and her fingers pinch me. The girl brings me closer to examine. "What the hell?" she blurts. For a second we just stare at each other. The girl has brunette hair, creamy tan skin, and bright green eyes. She is attractive, I will not deny that. I am also a bit turned on by the fact that I am in the palm of a pretty giantess. After she gets over the initial shock of seeing a tiny person, she says, "How did......how did you get so small? What are you doing on my butt?"
"I can explain." I briefly tell her how I got to be an inch tall. She listens with a mix of concern and wonder.
Once I finish she sheepishly grins. "Sorry for stepping on you. I hope I didn't hurt you too bad."
"No you are good. Like I said one of the side effects of shrinking seams to be near invisibility. Plus I'd rather get stepped on by someone with nice feet, than some 300 pound man with hairy toes." I blush.
The girl giggles. "Well I can't say your half bad either shrimpy. I'm Taylor by the way." She sticks out her pinky, I have to use both my hands to shake it. Taylor has perfectly manicured fingers nails and smooth skin which smells like sun tan lotion.
"Jake," I reply, "It's nice to meet you."
"So...would you like me to take you back to your shrink ray or should I keep you as a pet." She gives me a mischievous grin.
I can not help but playfully smile too. "I don't know...it might be fun to be your pet. I would not have to worry about school anymore and I'd get free meals. You could build me an awesome house too."
"Well you'd also have to put up with my mischievous ways. Like me having you spy on people or have you feed me," Taylor teases. She sits up, careful not to shake me around too much. "I'll take you to your shrink ray on one condition...you promise to give me your phone number when we get you back to normal."
"Deal. And you have to give me yours," I feel my checks go red again when she smiles at me. Taylor stands up, holding me between her fingers.
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