Madame Marissa - Tiny unaware crushed in the giantess' office and stuck to her shoe sole (small version)
Madame Marissa - Tiny unaware crushed in the giantess' office and stuck to her shoe sole (small version) How did you tiny guy get into the office? don't you think it's a little too dangerous for a tiny guy like you to craw...
Madame Marissa - Tiny unaware crushed in the giantess' office and stuck to her shoe sole (small version)
You tiny guy must have been really curious about the giantess Madame Marissa, to sneak into her office unnoticed. As she chatted on the phone, you cautiously explored the space around her, not realizing how dangerous it was for someone of your size. Your eyes widened in amazement at the sight of her high heels that she had slipped off earlier. You couldn't resist checking out her nylon-clad feet too; it seemed like you just couldn't get enough of the thrill that came with being around such a formidable presence. Just when you thought things couldn't get any better, Madame Marissa stood up, putting her high heels back on. Without thinking about the consequences, you couldn't help but look up at those mesmerizing heels. Little did you know that in doing so, you had sealed your fate. Madame Marissa stepped down on the floor, her heel coming crashing down right where you were hiding. The impact sent shockwaves through your body as pain coursed through every fiber of your being. But that wasn't all - you were pinned under the heel, unable to move as she took another step forward. The giantess continued her routine, oblivious to the tiny creature stuck to her shoe sole. She walked around the office, her footsteps sending tremors through your body with every step. Even when she left the office, your crushed form still clung onto her shoe, a silent witness to her every move. You were carried around, crushed and battered by her every step, but still alive. As Madame Marissa returned home, she finally removed her shoes, including the one with your crushed body still stuck to the sole. Not realizing what she had stepped on, she placed her shoes in the shoe cabinet. There you lay, stuck to the shoe sole, barely conscious but still alive. Your body ached from the pain and the constant pressure, and you couldn't help but wonder when - or if – she would ever find you.