Before you can formulate a plan to get noticed, the screeching sound of a giant alarm clock penetrates the silence. Without missing a beat, Natasha slams her hand on the off button and sits up in bed. Stifling a yawn, she scoots over to the edge of the bed and places her feet down on the carpet just in front of her flip flips. Unfortunately, that was exactly where you were standing. Looking up towards the curious rumbles, terror strikes your face as two giant soles come crashing down right on top of you. The gust created by the force of such large objects managed to hurl you forward a bit and instead of being completely mushed, you are wedged in between two colossal toes as they land on either side of you. Before you can count your blessings, her foot lifts up, you with it, and the giantess slips on her flip flops. As Natasha goes about her morning ritual, you are screaming up at her, punching, kicking and even biting her toes in hopes of getting her attention. Of course its all in vain. As she moves at what feels like unfathomable speeds to you, you can only stay stuck and sick at your stomach as she puts on her clothes. You are soon pinched tight as she slides her foot back out of the flip flop and puts on a pair of jeans. Your lungs feels like they are collapsing and you think its a miracle in itself that you aren't goo at this moment. Before you can tell whats going on, she is already making up the bed and fully dressed save for being barefoot.
With quiet contemplation, Natasha quickly debates whether she wants to wear her converse or just stick with sandals.
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