You roll to the side as the massive wheels of the computer chair are pulled away into the distance, replaced by the massive toes of the Giantess before you. You hear her weight settle into the chair, and her feet settle onto the ground mere inches from you. Her plump toes are painted bright red, and the scent of apple lotion fills your tiny nostrils. The toes wiggle, as if greeting you, and waft more of the scent over you. She must have just rubbed lotion on them. In one physics defying moment, one of the feet swiftly lifts into the air as she casually crosses her legs, and you feel a sinking feeling as you realise how powerful this mysterious woman is in comparison to you- her every simple movement threatens to blow your mind. You can hear her computer start high above you, and her fingers begin to click on the keys, echoing in the air around you. Her left foot still lays scant before you.
Swallowing hard, you decide to attempt to her get her help. Walking carefully over to the massive foot, you compare yourself to her little toe. "God, it's bigger than me..." you say to yourself. You...
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