"Oh! That's right!" Nora cried cheerfully, jumping back to sit on her bed with an almost unnatural speed for something as colossal as her. Well, colossal compared to you.
She excitedly kicked her boots off, oblivious to how they almost landed on you, revealing her socked feet. She contemplated pulling those off too before deciding it didn't matter as she stretched her legs out and wiggled her toes in anticipation.
It was a bit less fun from your side as feet the size of buildings smashed down only metres, millimetres to be more accurate, in front of you. Her socks were white, but it was clear they weren't clean, as the dirty copy of her footprint had be painted onto the sole of the sock.
The feet briefly stopped wiggling and split apart allowing the gase of the redhead to fall upon you.
"Whoops, sorry! Just a little excited! I always knew you guys were real so I just can't wait to have some fun with you!"
The fact that she still seemed so cheerful despite nearly reducing you to a tiny red splatter on the bottom of her sock made you somewhat... nervous, to say the least.
"Alright, first order of business!" She started "Just how big ARE you anyways?"
She leaned back, supporting herself on her arms as she lifted her right foot right above you.
"Hmmm... you look about the size of my pinky toe!"
You could see her toes spread inside the sock as she tilted her head to the side and stuck out her tongue in an attempt to get a better view.
"But I'm not too sure... here get a closer look for me, will ya?" She requested and, whithout waiting for a response, spread out her pinky toe and pressed it down on you.
The toe smacked into you, knocking you unto your back and pressed you into the ground. The pressure was immense, all you you could feel and see was the fabric of her sock pushing you down into the floor, and all you could smell was the faint aroma of Nora's stale foot sweat stuck in the sock fabric after not being washed for a few days.
To your surprise, her estimate was pretty close, but her pinky toe was slightly bigger.
That's when it really sunk in just how small you are, so small that this girl's pinky toe was enough to smother and smush you. And you couldn't even offer any kind of resistance.
"Hehe, I can feel you! You're tickling my toes!" Nora giggled at your attempts to squirm free.
She unknowingly began to lightly grind you into the ground beneath her toe. "Mmm! That felt pretty good, but I still don't know quite how big you are, did you figure it out lil' guy?" She slowly peeled her pinky toe off you slightly flattened body.
You tried you call out but after that experience you had a hard enough time thinking straight, let alone talking.
"I'll take your silence as a no then..." she trailed off, crossing her legs and holding her chin as she went into thought.
Her eyes suddenly focused on her foot, more specifically the sock surrounding it.
"I wonder if it was because of my sock that I couldn't figure it out, as I couldn't see you? That's must be it, I'll just take them off! They do stink a little I suppose!" Nora chuckled at her own joke, although there was a truth to those words.
She slid her fingers into her sock to slip it off before stopping.
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