-what do you mean you have to think?- Nami yelled -we don't know how much will it take for me to dissapear. We don't have time Robin.
-I have to think, and if you don't let me maybe you will have to be the size of a mouse for the rest of your life- replied Robin in a funny way
Robin then sat on the ground with her legs crossed, Nami started walking around her in anxiety. -Can you do me a favor?- asked Robin
-Anything that will make me big again
-Help me think
-How?
-Well, actually, there's only one thing that could help me think at this moment. You see, my feet are very sore, I need a massage- Nami was disgusted
-A massage? I... Ok, if that will help me.
-Thanks- Robin giggled and put her two feet in front of Nami, Nami began to take Robin's boots off. She revealed a pair of purple socks, Robin wiggled her toes. The smell hit Nami like a truck, Robin had that boots on her all day. Then Nami had to take off the socks. She started to pull, the smell was very strong, poor Nami nearly vomited with the first sock, and with the second, she had less strength. It was the time to massage... She realised the feet looked very big, she must had shrank while she got Robin's feet undressed. She must be now level to Robin's waist.
Nami approached the pair of feet and started to rub her hand around the sole, after a minute or so Robin started moving her feet, rubbing one against the other, tapping, even try to grab Nami, Robin's feet where very wild. When Robin's feet where half Nami's size, one of the feet stepped on Nami, Then Robin said
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