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After accidentally using a shrinking device, you are getting smaller and need help.
This choice: Climb up.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Scratching That Itch

    by: Dread Author IconMail Icon
You try pounding your fists against the side of Kate's heel and as you do that, you begin losing size again! You back away from Kate's foot and stare up at her sole since it is the closest thing to you and gaze up as it becomes like a skyscraper in size compared to you! If you were ant-size before, you are probably less than half of that now! You know that Kate isn't going to be able to feel you here, you will need to get on top of her leg and she might feel you crawling around.

You walk around the towering sole and try to determine how you can climb her when you see she is wearing an anklet. You walk up to the string with colored beads on it and grab the string which is a thick rope like a bridge cable. You climb up the woven fabrics by digging your fingers into them and feel nervous as you see you are getting all the way up her ankle which looks pretty high in the air. Eventually you are able to get to the top of her upper ankle and jump off the anklet. Looking back, you are entreated to a view of her ginormous toes with chipped purple polish. She occasionally flexes them, unaware of the show she is giving to her brother's best friend. You turn around to gaze up the impossibly long and sleek legs of Kate until they disappear into her pink bikini bottom and then appears her toned abs with a belly button piercing before her normally small breasts form what now look like mini-mountains before leading to the underside of her chin as she reveals a not so flattering view of her face due to the ankle you have while she is texting on her phone and scrolling social media.

You just feel like you can yell Kate's name and she would notice you because she is so close, yet she may as well be on another plane of existence compared to you. You really did feel like she was more goddess than human at this point to you as you walk up her leg. Her skin is so soft that you shoes dig into them like a memory foam cushion and you can feel the blood rushing under the pipe-like capillaries just visible under her skin. You wonder if this what the ants in the ant bully skit felt when they climbed up that sun tanning girl, but this felt much scarier to you than that made it seem.

You've been walking for awhile now and you are just making it past Kate's knee. You feel like she can get bored and stand up at any moment which would end you. There is no way you are getting to her face at this rate. You think that you are in a more sensitive spot to get her attention than the dry skin on her heel, so you start jumping up and down, hitting, biting on the warm thigh flesh.

Suddenly you hear air whooshing as something is approaching fast. You look up to see that Kate is still looking at her phone but she absentmindedly is moving her right hand towards you to address the disturbance you caused! You scream and try to run as Kate's jagged finger nails on her behemoth fingers approach and the purple painted fingernails crash into her skin just behind where you were! Her fingers move quickly as her fingernails make a sickening scrape on the skin to uproot scales of dead cells and you try to run but her middle fingernail rams you and your legs are sliced clean off while your upper body is lodged between her nail and skin while you go through another shrinking spurt to become not much bigger than the dirt under her nails. She continues to scratch, picking up your amputated legs into the underside of her nails as well as she removes her hand, satisfied with the itch going away.

Kate looks to make sure her parents aren't watching and then gives a selfie flipping off the camera before posting it to social media. If someone was able to zoom in with a cutting edge photo editor, maybe they would make out the speckles of red surrounded by the thin strip of dirt under her middle finger nail.

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