At your quarter-inch size, each of those toes is enough to kill you. The worst possible thing to happen as you stand before them would be for them to -
Oh no, they're doing it.
Each of the toes begins rising into the air, following a sequence from left to right, and then they descend. To a normally sized person, such as this asian goddess, it would be a slow, casual motion. To you, it's like a disaster movie.
Each toe shudders down with terrible impact, rocking the flimsy flip-flop platform that serves as the floor of your world. The first sends you rolling towards the toes, meaning that the second narrowly avoids crushing you beneath it, and then you are bouncing again.
You rebound from the hard nail of the central toe, hands scrabbling for purchase. Your fingers dig into the skin of the woman, which feels horribly sticky to you; is this what an insect feels like?
Despite the raining obstructions all around you, you drag youself up the surface of the co-eds toe, finding yourself clear of the death-stomp her toes are performing. Still there is motion bneath you however, as you can feel the warm pulse of a blood river through the veins beneath the skin you now stand on.
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