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Freddie watched as his close friend who lived across the hall from him as his mother walked out of the elevator at an astounding new height.
At her current size she even rivaled the height of the apartment building they lived in, her feet creating thunderous booms with each step she took.
Freddie tried his best to wave down the giantess webshow host as she walked in his direction, his efforts going unnoticed as she looked around the room.
“Freddie are you in here? We need to work on some skits for the show.” Carly said, raising her foot into the air over the shrunken technical producer.
Seeing his unaware friend’s boot coming down towards him prompted Freddie to duck for cover, much like a bug wanting to avoid being crushed.
He was nearly able to escape death as Carly’s boot made contact with the floor, as she remained unaware of his existence under her.
As she continued to walk forward into the room Freddie’s eyes found themselves looking under Carly’s skirt, seeing a pair of red panties underneath the fabric of her dark leggings.
The shrunken boy found it hard to turn away after having a crush on Carly, but he still knew he had to get Carly’s attention if he didn’t want to be crushed.
He watched as the gigantic girl turned around and continued his attempt to try and wave her down, that was until he saw her pull out her Pear-Phone.
She started typing out a message while she was still walking around the room, unaware that she was walking in Freddie’s direction.
Freddie watched as friend’s boot clad foot descended towards him once more, deciding to hit the floor as her foot passed over him.
Her foot narrowly missed his body as he watched her heel crash into to wooden floor in front of him, remaining unaware of the position he was was in under her as she continued to walk around the room.
Freddie watched as Carly pulled out a bean bag chair she and Sam used to watch TV on and tossed it on the floor, allowing herself to fall back onto it with a small bounce.
The force of her butt hitting the soft surface still managing to create an earthquake like tremor that knock him on his back, even from five feet away her weight had an effect on him.
Freddie jumped to his feet and began trying to wave Carly down one last time, noticing that her eyes were still focus on her phone screen.
He decided that if he wanted to have any chance of being noticed by Carly that his best hope was to climb up to her phone while she was sitting down.
He decided to start his ascent up the mountain known as Carly by climbing the heel of her boot, then swinging himself around to the topside of her footwear.
After a few moment’s Freddy was able to jump from Carly boot and onto her shin, trying to pinch her legging clad flesh in the hopes she’d feel him.
Of course things wouldn’t be that easy for the tiny boy, continuing his climb using Carly’s legging to support his weight until he was able to reach her elevated knee.
Freddie tried calling Carly’s name one more time, able to see her face passed her phone, her eyes scrolling across the screen.
What happens next?
1. Carly spots Freddie jumping up and down on her knee cap.
2. The elevator dings and Sam walks in, slapping Freddie off Carly's knee after mistaking him for a bug. Freddie would then have to try to survive Carly and Sam's feet as they try to crush him, while also looking for a place to hide.
3. Carly moves her knee, causing Freddie to fall between her tight's. Bringing him closer to his crushes womanhood than he ever could have at normal sized, but things might get a bit hot for him if his struggles make her wet. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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