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TFF1909 - A Sub-Atomic Annoyance
You are crawling across the grey tiles, drawn by the siren song of Ivy's radiant beauty. She is towering over you, a magnificent woman dressed in a simple blue dress, her dark hair a cascade down her back. But your admiration turns to terror as her head snaps down. You've been spotted. You are no longer a discreet observer; you are a nuisance.
"Eugh," she says, her voice echoing like thunder. "What are you even DOING down there?" She finds your minuscule form amusing, but the amusement quickly sours to a mixture of revulsion and a growing sense of superiority.
The earth shakes as she starts to descend from the heaven that had been her chair. You struggle to run. However, her black pointed shoe, quickly becomes all that you are able to comprehend. This is followed by the feeling of all the air being removed for around. This is followed by a gentle roll that is now all encompassing.
Your body is now being forced in new directions, directions in which it does not want to be forced and finally, there is nothingness. The last thing you saw was a blur of whiteness, perhaps a glimpse of paradise...
Then, only black and white. You were an offering. Your goddess had accepted. And the world went on as if you never existed. Farewell, little bug. You are now part of the carpet.
Contains - #4, #Giantess, #TinyMan, #SizeDifference, #POV, #FootCrush, #ShoeCrush, #Barefoot, #CruelGiantess, #Disgust, #Dominance, #Humiliation, #Crushing
You are crawling across the grey tiles, drawn by the siren song of Ivy's radiant beauty. She is towering over you, a magnificent woman dressed in a simple blue dress, her dark hair a cascade down her back. But your admiration turns to terror as her head snaps down. You've been spotted. You are no longer a discreet observer; you are a nuisance.
"Eugh," she says, her voice echoing like thunder. "What are you even DOING down there?" She finds your minuscule form amusing, but the amusement quickly sours to a mixture of revulsion and a growing sense of superiority.
The earth shakes as she starts to descend from the heaven that had been her chair. You struggle to run. However, her black pointed shoe, quickly becomes all that you are able to comprehend. This is followed by the feeling of all the air being removed for around. This is followed by a gentle roll that is now all encompassing.
Your body is now being forced in new directions, directions in which it does not want to be forced and finally, there is nothingness. The last thing you saw was a blur of whiteness, perhaps a glimpse of paradise...
Then, only black and white. You were an offering. Your goddess had accepted. And the world went on as if you never existed. Farewell, little bug. You are now part of the carpet.
Contains - #4, #Giantess, #TinyMan, #SizeDifference, #POV, #FootCrush, #ShoeCrush, #Barefoot, #CruelGiantess, #Disgust, #Dominance, #Humiliation, #Crushing
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