Finally, a break! You wonder about all of the possibilities of being tiny, you could do parkour over the small edges of the tables, slide down the arms of the furniture, or, you could do something else. You couldn't help but look down at Cathy's feet. They were absolutely beautiful in your eyes. They were huge, size 13, with bright pink painted toenails attached to her ginormous toes, on her big ginormous foot. It's tantalizingly far but the stench from it makes you feel like you're right on it. After getting a noseful, you say the first thing that comes to mind. "Nah, I'll stay...tiny." You say, still staring at her feet. "Oh, you want to stay small?" Cathy asks. "I'm surprised, why would anyone want to stay like that?" Cathy asks. You feel the sudden, almost painful urge to get to her feet, but you don't want to creep her out just by asking. Or even better, you could have some fun with the others' feet. Your mind is racing back and forth on whether or not to ask her for some foot play. After a few seconds, you say...
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