Keara was a kind, peppy, brown-haired girl from a few of your classes. She'd studied with you a few times before, and was definitely friendly. You were positive if you could get her to take notice of you, that you'd have a good chance of escaping this nightmare under her protection.
Therefore, when you noticed her slipping off her toms, you waited for an opportune moment when her feet seemed to have settled and sprinted forward to try to tickle her to get her attention. As you approached, the slight vinegary scent mixed with strawberry lotion caused you to recoil a little, but you were already at the point of no return, and hoping this wouldn't take long!
When you approached her instep and began vigorously scratching at her thick pale foot skin, the behemoth foot instantly twitched, and her opposite foot suddenly pinned you from behind, rubbing you into the area roughly to scratch the itch! You weren't sure how you had survived this, but the crushing pain from being bullied by the two titans of flesh already had you in tears.
This was finally interrupted when finally, like a goddess peering down from the heavens, Keara's beautiful face finally came into view from above, peering down and making eye contact with your tiny form.
Yes!!! Yes she SAW ME!!! ITS FINALLY OVER!!
Keara's facial expression did not change however, which was a bit odd. She reached tree-like fingers down, plucking you up between her massive thumb and forefinger, and dropped you onto the notebook in front of her.
Before you could even get up, she had pinned you against the page with the weight of her cell phone, and began rummaging through her purse.
"Keara! What are you doing!!" You called out from underneath the massive metal brick, but you received no answer.
After a few seconds, she pulled out a thin chain with 2 different sized rings on each end.
What is that...?
The weight of the phone was replaced by the weight of an enormous pail finger with a red-painted nail against your torso. With her other hand, she easily clipped the smaller ring around your neck, securing it with what looked like some kind of jewelry screwdriver.
The weight on your torso released and you immediately grabbed at your neck, but the collar might as well have been a steel ring. Suddenly the chain tightened and the ring lifted you off the ground. You again tried calling out to the unfazed girl, hoping she'd bring you up to eye level to finally recognize that you weren't a bug, and release you... but instead once you had cleared the table, she began to lower you instead.
For some reason, her bare right foot had been propped over her knee, and you were being lowered right past it. The reddened soles radiated that all too familiar vinegar/lotion mix and heat as you went by, causing you to shiver.
But this shiver turned into full on panicked convulsions as you looked up and realized the purpose of the other end of the chain. Keara casually slipped the toe ring onto her second toe on her right foot, and began to lower it back toward the ground with her new tiny on board.
"No No No!! PLEASSSEEE!!! NOOOO!!!"
You screamed at the giantess as she absentmindedly lowered you towards the heat and horrible musk emitting old toms shoe below.
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