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Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential

Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential a man under the room (pov now), her boss (kyla keys) notices he is here, she looks at him with a cold expression. "oh, you are here..." it's like she is looking at something...

Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential
Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential
Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential

Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential

Media Impact Customs - Downsized Small Potential
A man found himself in an unusual position during a media impact customs shoot. His employer, Kyla Keys, had called him in for a meeting under false pretenses. She explained that he was being downsized due to his lack of productivity and growth potential within the company. He was shocked and devastated by the news, but before he could even respond, Kyla revealed that there was another reason why she had called him there. She blindfolded him and led him into an empty room that had been transformed into a makeshift set.

In the room, there were several big boxes and props scattered around. The man was confused but was told to stay where he was and not move. He could hear Kyla's heels clicking on the floor as she moved around the room. Suddenly, there was a loud boom that shook the room, causing the man to fall over. He tried to stand back up, but something felt off. He noticed that he was now several inches shorter than before.

His confusion turned to panic when he realized that Kyla was responsible for his sudden downsizing. She had used a special effects kit to shrink him down to her size: a mere 2 inches tall. He looked up at her, trembling with fear as he saw her massive feet approaching him. She casually walked over his now tiny body, not even noticing his presence anymore. She began directing her crew on how to properly set up the scene, completely oblivious to the man below her.

Desperate to escape the terrifying situation, the man crawled as fast as he could towards Kyla's shoes. He cautiously reached out towards her foot, hoping to find a way to communicate his predicament to her. As his hands touched the smooth leather of her shoes, he felt an overwhelming sense of vulnerability. The shoes were bigger than he remembered them being when he was normal-sized.

After some time, Kyla finally noticed the little figure crawling towards her shoes. She knelt down, curious as to what it could be. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was her former employee. She laughed cruelly at his plight, barely sparing him a glance before continuing with her work. The man tried desperately to gain her attention, crawling up to her feet and tugging at her pant leg.

Despite his efforts, Kyla remained indifferent to him. She found his pathetic attempts at communication amusing at best. He was nothing more than an annoyance to her now, like a pesky insect buzzing around her feet. She spent the rest of the shoot ignoring him while he cowered between her massive boots, praying for it all to be over soon.

After what felt like an eternity, the shoot finally wrapped up. Kyla stood up, stretching her legs and accidentally spreading them wide enough for the man to see the expanse of her feet. She grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, lifting him up to get a better look at him. "I didn't think you'd make it this time," she mused, noticing his trembling form.

She considered several options for what to do with him next. She could keep him as her pet, or maybe even feed him to her dog. But for now, she decided to let him live, albeit in a state of constant fear and submission to her.

She placed him gently on top of one of her shoes, telling him to stay put while she went to find a place for him to hide while she wasn't around. She returned a few minutes later, holding a small box. Inside, she had carved out a tiny little space just big enough for him to fit into. Nestled between rolls of tape and paperclips, the man felt both relieved and utterly terrified at his predicament.

Kyla closed the lid on the box, sealing him inside. She placed it on top of her desk and promised to keep an eye on him while she was at work. As she walked away, the man could hear her soft shoes clicking against the hardwood floor, echoing in his tiny world. He hoped against hope that this was all just a bad dream, but deep down he knew better. This was his new reality, one where he was nothing more than a plaything for Kyla Keys and her giantess fetish.

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