Kath's sandal slams down above you, darkening the sky and blasting your ears at the same time. Tiny pieces of dirt, invisible to a normal human, rain down on you like rocks, and you cower between the toes. Your giant friend rubs back and forth for a few seconds, during which time you can do little but tremble at the power of a woman who you're normally a foot taller than!
When she has eventually decided that the itch is gone and withdraws the sandal, and you breathe a sigh of relief. Now you can -
You relaxed too soon. Kath clenches her toes, walls of flesh closing on you with devastating force. You are not crushed, but you are certainly held tight, sweat and dirt and stench all around you, ignorant and immune to any protest your inch-tall form may try to lodge.
Unwittingly, Kath has completely neutralised you, rendering you a prisoner of hers with nothing more than flex of her toes. How long before you are released?
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