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TFF1884 - The Sleepwalker’s Pest Control
All Lucy Lauren wanted was a few hours of blissful, undisturbed unconsciousness. Curled atop her vast, silk-draped bed in a shimmering azure slip, she was seconds away from drifting into a dream when the scratching began. It was a minuscule, high-pitched cacophony—a sound no louder than a dry leaf skittering across pavement, yet in the silence of her bedroom, it was a deafening intrusion.
Her heavy lids flutter with irritation as she propped herself up on one elbow, her golden hair cascading like a silk waterfall over the pillows. The source of the noise was her smartphone, lying on the nightstand like a glass-topped monolith. But the screen isn’t just glowing; it’s teeming.
Dozens of microscopic, shrunken men are scurrying across the glowing icons of her apps, their tiny boots clicking against the Gorilla Glass. Some are attempting to scale the steep cliffs of her nightstand; others are wandering dangerously close to the towering, blue-stiletto-clad feet that rest near the edge of her bed—feet that, to them, must look like smooth, insurmountable monuments.
The initial shock in Lucy's hazy gaze is quickly replaced by a predatory, dark amusement. These tiny pests have mistaken her sanctuary for a playground, and her tech for a mountain range. As she reaches out a hand—each of her polished fingernails larger than a man’s entire torso—the "tiny sounds" turn into frantic, microscopic screams. Lucy realizes she won't be getting her nap just yet. After all, a girl has to clean her room, and these little infestations require a very... personal touch to eradicate.
Contains - #4K, #giantess #size difference #micro men #stiletto heels #high heels #giantess feet #underfoot #shoe crush #heeled goddess #tiny intruders #unwilling vore #predatory giantess #swallow oral threat #macro perspective
All Lucy Lauren wanted was a few hours of blissful, undisturbed unconsciousness. Curled atop her vast, silk-draped bed in a shimmering azure slip, she was seconds away from drifting into a dream when the scratching began. It was a minuscule, high-pitched cacophony—a sound no louder than a dry leaf skittering across pavement, yet in the silence of her bedroom, it was a deafening intrusion.
Her heavy lids flutter with irritation as she propped herself up on one elbow, her golden hair cascading like a silk waterfall over the pillows. The source of the noise was her smartphone, lying on the nightstand like a glass-topped monolith. But the screen isn’t just glowing; it’s teeming.
Dozens of microscopic, shrunken men are scurrying across the glowing icons of her apps, their tiny boots clicking against the Gorilla Glass. Some are attempting to scale the steep cliffs of her nightstand; others are wandering dangerously close to the towering, blue-stiletto-clad feet that rest near the edge of her bed—feet that, to them, must look like smooth, insurmountable monuments.
The initial shock in Lucy's hazy gaze is quickly replaced by a predatory, dark amusement. These tiny pests have mistaken her sanctuary for a playground, and her tech for a mountain range. As she reaches out a hand—each of her polished fingernails larger than a man’s entire torso—the "tiny sounds" turn into frantic, microscopic screams. Lucy realizes she won't be getting her nap just yet. After all, a girl has to clean her room, and these little infestations require a very... personal touch to eradicate.
Contains - #4K, #giantess #size difference #micro men #stiletto heels #high heels #giantess feet #underfoot #shoe crush #heeled goddess #tiny intruders #unwilling vore #predatory giantess #swallow oral threat #macro perspective
