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"Your Grace?"
"You heard me, girl. Take off your shoe. Now."
You are squashed underneath Sansa's barefeet inside of her shoe with her huge toes wiggling, and crushing you further. Sweat pools up inside of the shoe and the smell of everything is unbearable.
"Of course, my Queen." You hear Sansa sigh and can't count on anymore type of help from her for the moment. But anything is better than having that psychotic Cersei find you and make your life a true hell.
You roll deeper into the space of the shoe where the enormous foot has molded around the leather confines. You lodge yourself into a very sweaty crevice where the upper part of her wet and wrinkly sole presses onto the insole.
Then you feel the world soaring again as Sansa lifts up her foot with you stuck to it, thanks to the sweat. Your flattened body is stuck among the wrinkles, rising up with the foot. In the nauseating blurry motion, you can see the even more colossal body of Queen Cersei sitting close by. You expect to then see her giant eye examining you before snuffing you out of existence as punishment. But instead, the other giantess picks up Sansa's shoe and inspects it carefully by turning it underside-down.
"Can I help your Grace in her search?" Sansa offers the increasingly annoyed Cersei.
"Your feet reek, I don't think what I was looking for could survive..."
"Pardon, your Grace?"
"Nothing. That is all for now, Sansa. Goodnight."
All you can see is the floor of Sansa's bedroom as Cersei storms away in noticeable disappointment. Giantess Sansa is lifting her foot in the air just slight enough from the floor so that her humongous, air-depriving foot doesn't crush you. When Cersei is out of the room and down the hall, Sansa quickly closes the door.
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