Levi lay exhausted, chest heaving, sprawled helplessly against Luna’s enormous fingertip. Warm ridges of her fingerprint pressed against his back, emphasizing just how incredibly small she'd made him—barely a few millimeters tall. Even worse, Levi was completely drenched in his sister’s saliva, a humiliating reminder of her casual teasing.

High above, Luna’s massive face hovered gently, silky hair softly glowing in the golden rays of late afternoon sunlight. Her eyes sparkled down at him, lips curled into a playful smirk.

“God, look at you down there,” she teased, her voice gentle yet booming around him. “Covered in my spit, barely able to move… you're beyond adorable at this size, you know?”

Levi grimaced, wiping futilely at the sticky fluid coating his face. "Luna, please…" he begged weakly, voice barely audible. "Can you just stop already?"

She giggled softly, vibrations rippling through her fingertip into his tiny body. Glancing briefly at the clock, Luna pursed her enormous lips thoughtfully.

“Hm,” she murmured playfully. "I still have time for a quick swim before dinner…but what should I do with you, little brother?"

Levi’s stomach twisted—he knew that mischievous look far too well. “No, Luna—don’t you dare!” he yelled desperately, waving his tiny arms frantically.

Luna simply leaned closer, puckering her lips into an exaggerated kiss, before gently blowing a tiny puff of air at him.

To Levi, that innocent puff was a devastating hurricane. He screamed as his tiny body lifted instantly from her fingertip, spinning helplessly through the air. The world blurred around him, distant furniture looming like mountains until he crashed roughly onto the floor.

"LUUUUNAAAAA!" Levi screamed, limbs flailing, heart pounding with terror.

He landed with a painful bounce, groaning as he shakily pushed himself up, dizzy and aching. But nothing could prepare him for the towering sight as he looked skyward.

Luna stood over him, unimaginably gigantic, her long legs rising like monumental pillars until they disappeared beneath her shorts. From his tiny perspective, she was a living skyscraper—an overwhelming titan of feminine power and beauty. Sunlight silhouetted her colossal form, magnifying her impossible dominance.

“Wow,” she giggled softly, leaning forward to gaze down with amused delight. "You actually survived that? You're tougher than you look!"

Levi stared helplessly upward, soaked, trembling, and utterly humiliated, his tiny voice lost as Luna towered playfully above him. Even her gentle breathing sent vibrations through the floor, emphasizing just how completely she controlled his pathetic existence.

"Luna—" Levi whimpered softly, his voice barely audible even to himself.

High above, Luna tilted her head, dramatically squinting as she scanned the floor. "Hmmm…" she teased playfully, hands placed mockingly on her hips. "Where'd you go, little brother? You're so tiny I can’t even see you!"

Levi flushed deeply, knowing she was simply toying with him. Desperately, he jumped and waved his arms, shouting, "Luna! I'm right here—enough already!"

Luna laughed softly, a sound like amused thunder. "Oh well," she shrugged, clearly enjoying his humiliation. "I guess this is how ants feel. Pretty fun!"

Levi’s heart raced wildly as she turned casually toward her towel rack, pulling down a colorful beach towel. His breath caught as Luna slipped off her clothes without hesitation, her immense, towering body revealed in all its overwhelming femininity. Levi shivered with embarrassment and awe, overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of his sister’s form, her massive womanhood capable of easily swallowing thousands of him.

Pulling on her bikini with effortless grace, Luna giggled gently, glancing down again, clearly still amused by her tiny, helpless brother. "Still can't find you," she teased. "Try not to get stepped on while I’m gone, okay?"

"No—Luna, wait!" Levi shouted desperately, panic swelling as her foot rose above him, eclipsing his vision. Every detail of her sole—slightly dirty, dust clearly visible—magnified his helplessness. Levi cringed, cowering instinctively beneath the immense foot as it passed overhead.

Her bare foot landed softly behind him, shaking the floor slightly. Levi spun around just in time to see Luna casually stepping away, utterly indifferent to the terror she'd caused. She paused briefly, glancing at the floor again. "Try not to get stepped on," she repeated softly, a brief flicker of hesitation in her eyes. But then she shrugged it off and slipped out of the bedroom.

As the door clicked shut, Levi sank trembling to his knees, humiliated and alone on the expansive floor. His breath shook as he forced himself to calm down, pushing aside the overwhelming helplessness.

"Come on," he muttered, voice shaking slightly as he clenched his fists. "I can't just lie here and let her win again—I have to at least try."

Taking a deep, trembling breath, Levi forced himself to assess his surroundings—and immediately wished he hadn’t. His heart dropped like a stone as the sheer enormity of Luna’s bedroom stretched endlessly before him. Towering furniture loomed like distant mountain ranges, their impossibly huge shadows sprawling across the floor like dark oceans.

He groaned inwardly, bitter shame washing over him. Luna had finally left him unguarded, a rare chance at escape—but she’d made him so pathetically small that simply crossing her bedroom felt as daunting as trekking miles across some desolate landscape.

"Did you really have to make me this tiny, Luna?" he muttered bitterly, his voice a weak, embarrassed squeak as he stared at the impossibly distant refuge beneath her bed. It wasn’t ideal, but at least it would hide him from his sister’s playful cruelty.

With desperate resolve, Levi began sprinting across the vast wooden floor, only to feel his heart sink further as he realized just how little progress he made. Every frantic step moved him forward mere millimeters, the distance seeming to stretch even further with each exhausted breath. He glanced up desperately, panic creeping in—Luna’s bed now seemed continents away.

His feet soon brushed against gritty, uncomfortable debris, forcing him to cringe with revulsion. The seemingly pristine floor beneath Luna’s feet was filthy at his scale—enormous dust particles clung to his ankles, tangled hairs stretched across his path like fallen logs, and strange bits of lint and dirt towered around him, some nearly half his pathetic height.

Pushing on with shaking limbs, Levi stumbled as he reached a tiny split between floorboards—a meaningless crack to a normal-sized person, yet now a deep, intimidating chasm. He took a frantic leap, landing painfully, yet barely clearing it. He panted heavily, heart pounding painfully in his tiny chest.

Suddenly, familiar booming footsteps echoed ominously down the hallway, sending icy terror through his body. Luna was already coming back. He’d barely crossed half the impossible distance.

“No, no, no!” Levi whimpered in panic, his tiny voice swallowed instantly by the uncaring vastness of the room.

The bedroom door swung open abruptly, a rush of displaced air hurling Levi onto his back. He lay trembling, utterly exposed, helplessly staring upward.

Luna stood framed dramatically in the doorway, a towering goddess silhouetted by hallway light, entirely unaware—or perhaps completely unconcerned—that her simple return had shattered his desperate escape attempt.

His heart raced, dread filling every inch of him as Luna’s casual gaze scanned the room above. Levi froze in terrified awe, feeling impossibly insignificant. Any hope of escape vanished instantly—his sister's dominance was absolute, effortless, and utterly humiliating.

Luna stood framed dramatically in the doorway, a towering goddess silhouetted by the hallway’s soft light, entirely unaware—or perhaps completely unconcerned—that her simple return had shattered Levi’s desperate escape attempt.

She placed her hands playfully on her hips, scanning her bedroom with exaggerated amusement. "Alright, little brother, ready or not—here I come!" she called out teasingly, her voice booming like playful thunder.

Levi’s blood ran cold as he scrambled to his feet, heart pounding wildly. Each casual step Luna took into her room felt seismic, vibrating ominously beneath him and making him stagger helplessly. He froze in terror, utterly exposed and pathetic on the endless wooden expanse as Luna’s playful gaze swept casually over the floor, genuinely entertained by the fact she couldn't immediately spot him.

"Wow, you're seriously tiny this time," Luna chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the game. "I really hope you found a good hiding spot, Levi—because I'm definitely not watching where I'm stepping!"

Levi could barely breathe, his body trembling violently as Luna stepped casually toward him, her immense feet landing perilously close. His tiny eyes widened in horror at the sheer enormity of her sole, watching helplessly as her skin whitened from the immense pressure with each terrifying step. He screamed as her foot landed mere inches away, the gust of displaced air from the impact flinging his tiny body backward, skidding across the floorboards like dust.

Gasping in panic, he craned his neck upward, utterly dwarfed as Luna stepped directly over him toward her bathroom. Levi shuddered in disgust at the underside of her enormous sole hovering menacingly above—dirt, dust, and countless bits of debris now clearly visible and utterly revolting at his minuscule scale. He whimpered helplessly, realizing she truly had no idea he was even beneath her.

He had barely regained his footing when Luna casually strode back into the room, humming to herself, still searching playfully for him. He tried desperately to move, but it was useless. Her massive foot soared above once more, blocking out his entire world, its shadow engulfing him completely.

“No—LUNA!” Levi screamed desperately, arms raised in futile defense as the enormous sole descended upon him without the slightest hesitation.

In an instant, Levi’s tiny body was engulfed by her warm skin, pressed into the slightly dirty surface of her sole with unimaginable pressure. The shrink-app's safety settings spared him pain, but the overwhelming, crushing pressure left him utterly powerless, trapped beneath his sister’s casual, dominating step. The air vanished, his senses overwhelmed by the warm, humid darkness and inescapable humiliation of his situation.

And then, without warning, Luna took another step. Levi’s stomach lurched violently as he realized, with fresh horror, that he was completely stuck—plastered to her sole like a piece of insignificant lint. Each casual step slammed him mercilessly into the floor, over and over again, effortlessly covering distances that would have taken him hours to cross on his own.

Finally, the punishing motion stopped, leaving him dazed, humiliated, and trembling. Above, he heard Luna giggle gently, clearly preparing for dinner. "Huh, guess I should check if I found Levi yet," she mused playfully to herself, casually raising her foot to glance beneath.

Levi blinked weakly, utterly humiliated as Luna’s amused eyes focused on his pathetic form, firmly plastered against her slightly dirty sole. Her laughter vibrated gently around him, intensifying his humiliation as she leaned in closer.

"Oh my god," she teased, voice bubbling with delighted cruelty. "Seriously, Levi? My foot? I mean, I know you're tiny, but this is just embarrassing."

Levi felt utterly pathetic, stuck helplessly against Luna’s colossal sole, his dignity reduced to that of a meaningless speck of dust. He shivered in humiliation, unable to even peel himself free from her warm, slightly dirty skin.

High above, Luna’s amused eyes sparkled mischievously. "Seriously, Levi?" she teased gently, laughter rippling through her voice. "Hiding under my foot? You must really love being close to me, huh?"

Before Levi could even react, Luna’s massive fingertip descended toward him, effortlessly pressing against his tiny, vulnerable body. He whimpered weakly as she began slowly sliding him along her foot, giggling as she dragged him humiliatingly over every curve of her sole.

"You know," Luna mused playfully, rubbing him slowly across her heel, "maybe you actually like it down here." Her fingertip rolled him upward, forcing him along the sensitive arch of her foot, casually folding him into her warm skin as she scrunched her toes, squeezing his tiny form between the gentle wrinkles of her sole.

"Luna, stop—please!" Levi gasped weakly, his tiny voice inaudible to her, yet his helpless struggles amusing her immensely.

She grinned widely, clearly delighted by her own cruelty. "Hmm…do you actually enjoy being a tiny little speck on your sister’s toes? Well, let’s find out," she teased, pulling out her phone and quickly checking the shrink-app. She glanced eagerly at the screen, eyebrows rising slightly as she scanned the results.

Levi’s cheeks burned with embarrassment as Luna's smile faded briefly. "Aw," she murmured softly, a slight disappointment coloring her playful voice. "No erection yet? Well, don’t worry—there’s still plenty of time."

A mischievous smirk quickly returned to her lips as she looked back down at him. "Since you clearly love my feet so much, Levi, why don’t you join me for dinner?" she giggled. Without waiting for a reply, she casually spread her toes apart, hovering Levi helplessly between her enormous digits.

“No—Luna, please!” Levi shrieked, panic rising sharply as her enormous digits hovered closer.

“Oh, relax,” Luna laughed gently, crinkling her nose playfully. “I just had that swim, so you’re lucky this time. Imagine if I hadn’t…”

Before Levi could scream again, Luna’s fingers casually released him. He tumbled helplessly, landing softly but firmly between the warm, slightly damp walls of her enormous toes. He struggled frantically, pressing weakly against her soft skin, but the gigantic digits effortlessly held him captive, flexing gently around him, ealing him into humiliating confinement.

With a mischievous smirk, Luna reached for her soft cotton sock, stretching it slowly over her foot. Darkness quickly enveloped Levi, pressing him tightly between her toes, the fabric constricting around him, intensifying his already unbearable claustrophobia.

Levi gasped helplessly, each panicked breath filling his lungs with the humid, slightly salty air trapped beneath her sock. He tried desperately to squirm free, to find even the smallest space to move, but Luna’s toes squeezed him firmly, effortlessly smothering his pathetic attempts at freedom.

Above him, Luna’s voice echoed softly, mocking and amused. “Aw, is my poor little brother trapped? Too pathetic to even escape my toes? It’s adorable how helpless you’ve become.”

She flexed her toes playfully, smearing Levi’s tiny body gently between them, giggling as she felt him squirm desperately. “Sorry, Levi, no time to play anymore. Mom’s dinner is ready, and you know how impatient she gets. Try not to pass out from excitement in there, foot-boy!”

---

Luna stood up casually, Levi’s stomach dropping from the sudden, overwhelming motion as her full weight settled casually onto him. Pressed helplessly within the stifling, hot darkness, crushed gently between his sister’s enormous toes, Levi was utterly overwhelmed by humiliation and despair. The soft, playful laughter that echoed gently from above only reinforced the pathetic reality of his total submission—completely helpless, hopelessly trapped, and now entirely reduced to nothing more than Luna’s tiny toe toy.

Luna scooped the last bite of dinner onto her fork, humming contentedly as the flavors melted delightfully on her tongue. "Delicious, Mom," she said cheerfully, leaning back comfortably and patting her stomach with gentle satisfaction. She slid her feet slowly under the table, a playful smile dancing at the corners of her lips as she casually wiggled her toes inside her socks.

She gave a small, teasing squeeze between her toes, expecting a familiar tiny wriggle—but oddly, she felt nothing. Luna tilted her head slightly, wondering for a moment what it must be like for Levi at this very second, trapped in that tight, stuffy prison between her toes. Could he even breathe? Could he hear their conversation, muffled through layers of cotton and skin? The thought brought a mischievous smile to her lips.

"Speaking of Levi," her father’s voice broke through her playful musings, drawing her attention back to the table. "Do you think everything is alright at home? I hope he hasn't completely trashed the house."

Her mother chuckled softly. "He’s probably enjoying the peace and quiet. You know how he gets."

Luna shrugged lightly, casually pressing her toes together again beneath the table, still amused by her own hidden game. "Oh, I'm sure he's fine," she reassured them gently, unable to suppress the grin tugging at her mouth. "Honestly, we should just leave him alone. He probably loves having the whole place to himself."

Her parents nodded thoughtfully, turning their conversation toward the remaining plans for their vacation. Her mother began outlining the activities still left in the one and a half weeks they had remaining, but her father playfully protested.

"Come on now, let's not start talking about the end of vacation already," he groaned good-naturedly. "There's still plenty of time to relax."

Luna giggled, nodding quietly. Yet, privately, her thoughts drifted back to Levi. Her playful toes squeezed again unconsciously. She wondered idly if Levi would actually manage to avoid hitting ten erections before the end of their vacation. A tiny sliver of uncertainty crept into her mind—she'd brought him along purely for her own amusement, treating him like nothing more than a tiny toy. But still, Luna felt strangely committed to keeping her promise if he truly managed to resist her playful teasing.

Shaking off her brief moment of doubt, Luna shrugged again, rising gracefully from the table. She walked casually toward the living room, settling comfortably onto the soft couch cushions. Her mother joined her shortly after, smiling warmly as she handed Luna a bowl of creamy ice cream.

"Thanks, Mom," Luna murmured happily, tucking her feet snugly beneath her as she spooned a delicious bite of ice cream into her mouth.

As she savored the cold sweetness, Luna smiled quietly to herself, casually flexing and squeezing her toes again, pressing them against one another beneath her. Despite her momentary worry, she was confident Levi would fail eventually. A playful grin spread across her face—she'd make absolutely sure of it.

---

Levi was utterly trapped, completely at Luna’s mercy. Each subtle twitch of her massive toes effortlessly rolled him between soft, overwhelming walls of skin. He squirmed helplessly, infuriated by how insignificant he was, yet secretly aroused by the humiliating reality of being a mere speck stuck between his sister’s toes.

Through the gaps in her pink sock, he glimpsed the colossal world beyond—gigantic kitchen tiles extending like endless white plains. Far off, their mother’s massive feet shifted lazily beneath the table, completely unaware of Levi’s humiliating torment inches away.

High above, Levi heard Luna chewing softly, calmly chatting with their parents, laughing at casual dinner conversation. His frustration spiked again—she was totally oblivious, treating him like he didn’t even exist. How had he allowed her to reduce him to something this pathetic?

His cheeks burned hotter when he caught another glimpse of Luna’s pastel-pink toenails, perfectly pedicured and neatly painted. He’d teased her mercilessly about those pedicures in the past—now those same toes utterly dominated and humiliated him.

Levi struggled feebly, desperate to free himself, but Luna absentmindedly shifted her feet. Her massive toes wobbled casually, effortlessly crushing his tiny body beneath their gentle but firm weight. Each idle movement pressed him deeper, reminding him how small and helpless he truly was.

Then Luna stood up suddenly, and Levi’s tiny world tilted violently. He yelped as her entire weight briefly crushed him, her huge sole slamming him into the floor with each casual step. He was nothing to her, just another insignificant speck carried thoughtlessly beneath her foot as she walked from the dinner table to the couch.

His stomach twisted as Luna’s steps finally ceased, and he felt her massive body settle above him. With casual ease, she tucked her feet beneath her butt, firmly pinning Levi beneath her full weight. Pressure intensified dramatically, and he found himself smothered against fabric and skin, utterly trapped by her casual dominance.

Then, to his utter humiliation, Luna’s toes began to idly scrunch around him again and again. Levi groaned helplessly as he was repeatedly crushed and squeezed between those massive digits, treated like an insignificant piece of fluff beneath his sister’s careless toes.

With each rhythmic flex, his shameful excitement grew stronger. Levi’s heart pounded as forbidden arousal flooded him, making his humiliation unbearably intense. He felt his tiny erection pressing shamefully against his sister’s warm, slightly sweaty skin, the faint scent of chlorine from her earlier swim adding another humiliating layer of intimacy.

Levi closed his eyes tightly, overwhelmed by disgust at himself—how could he possibly be enjoying this degrading treatment from Luna, his own sister? Yet trapped beneath her, smothered beneath her butt, rolled around between her playful, powerful toes, he couldn’t deny the thrill racing shamefully through his tiny body.

He lay there trembling, utterly dominated, ashamed, yet secretly savoring every humiliating moment.

---

About an hour later, Luna bounced cheerfully into her bedroom, already excited about her night out with Jenny. She hummed happily, flopping onto her bed and stretching leisurely. With a contented sigh, she glanced at the clock—still plenty of time before she had to leave.

Picking up her phone, she casually scrolled through socials, giggling quietly at funny pictures and messages from friends. Completely absorbed, she absentmindedly rocked her feet up and down against the mattress, entirely forgetting about her tiny passenger still trapped between her toes.

Eventually, her eyes fell upon the familiar icon of the shrink-app. A mischievous curiosity lit her expression as she tapped it open. The moment it loaded, her eyes widened in delighted surprise.

"No way—three erections?" she burst out laughing, immediately pulling off her sock and leaning forward to inspect her toes. "Oh my god, Levi!"

She grinned broadly as she spotted her tiny brother, plastered helplessly against the soft, slightly sweaty skin of her second toe, looking utterly humiliated.

"Bro, seriously?" she giggled, barely containing herself. "My toes actually did the trick? You’re way easier than I thought!"

Carefully peeling him off her skin, Luna held him gently between her fingertips, bringing him close to her playful eyes. She squinted dramatically, examining his tiny, exhausted body.

"Aww, looks like you're not excited anymore, huh?" she teased gently, thoroughly enjoying his embarrassment. "Don't worry, little guy. That actually gives me a pretty fun idea."

Without hesitation, Luna leaned back onto her bed with a playful bounce, lifting the hem of her shirt to expose her smooth belly. Her free hand circled her navel teasingly, eyes sparkling mischievously as she dangled Levi helplessly above it.

"Let's see what else about your big sister gets you excited," she purred playfully, swaying him back and forth gently. "Ready for a little dive?"

Before Levi could even react, Luna giggled and released him, watching with amusement as he tumbled helplessly into her soft, warm belly button. She laughed softly, eyes bright with playful delight as she settled comfortably against the pillows, thoroughly amused by her new game.

"Better watch yourself in there, Levi," she teased warmly, patting her belly lightly. "I've got a whole evening ahead, and plenty of ideas to test out!"

---

Levi tumbled downward helplessly, screaming as he fell into the soft, warm indentation of Luna’s belly button. He landed with a gentle bounce, sprawled awkwardly against her warm, slightly damp skin, utterly mortified by his sister’s teasing discovery of his shameful arousal.

But how could he have possibly avoided it? He’d spent over an hour trapped between Luna’s massive toes, relentlessly rolled and squeezed like a speck of dirt. Endlessly kneaded beneath her casual movements, humiliated and helpless, he’d shamefully lost control—not once, but three separate, humiliating times. And now he still had two full days to endure without slipping up seven more times, or risk staying Luna’s plaything even longer.

Shakily, Levi got to his feet, looking upward and gasping softly at the surreal sight. He stood inside a cavernous pit, surrounded by towering walls of gently breathing skin. High above loomed a massive, glittering piercing, highlighting just how absurdly tiny he truly was—barely a speck compared to even her smallest jewelry.

A soft rumble gurgled beneath him, a chilling reminder of his humiliating journey inside her. He shuddered, vividly recalling the unstoppable strength of Luna’s digestive system beneath this deceptively gentle skin.

Suddenly, Luna’s playful voice boomed around him, shaking his tiny body like thunder. “Comfy down there, bro?” she teased sweetly, giggling. “Any new excitement yet?”

Her casual words tossed him around effortlessly inside the soft folds of her navel, leaving him stumbling weakly. Thankfully, the shaking snapped him out of any embarrassing thoughts, leaving him mercifully unaffected this time.

But Luna quickly seemed to catch on. He heard a wet popping sound high above, instantly recognizing her playful intent.

“Wait, Luna—no!” he shouted desperately, but her enormous, saliva-moistened fingertip already plunged down, effortlessly scooping him out. He squirmed desperately, plastered helplessly to her slick fingertip as Luna raised him toward her massive, amused eyes.

“Aww, still resisting?” Luna teased with mock disappointment, grinning at his futile struggles. “Don’t worry—I’ll figure out what gets you going.”

Levi’s heart raced as Luna casually slid down the front of her bra, revealing her impossibly enormous breast. He was speechless, trembling in awe as her immense nipple rose toward him—a towering, textured mountain of sensitive flesh, many times his own height.

“Maybe this is your thing, little guy,” she giggled playfully, carefully placing him onto the gigantic, warm surface. Levi flushed deeply, utterly overwhelmed as he sprawled helplessly against the sensitive ridges, feeling ridiculously insignificant against such an intimate, gigantic part of his sister.

“Nothing? Really?” Luna teased, her breath shaking him lightly. “You’re quite the picky little perv.”

Before he could even respond, her fingers gently collected him again, lifting him toward her enormous, plush lips. Levi trembled in helpless anticipation, eyes wide as Luna’s enormous mouth filled his vision, her lips like two soft, pillowy cliffs towering above him.

“Maybe a kiss from your cute sister will finally do it,” she purred playfully, pressing Levi lightly against her warm, silky lips. Her enormous mouth puckered gently, enveloping him in a humiliating, exaggerated kiss. He whimpered weakly, helplessly smothered by the gentle pressure of her affectionate teasing.

Luna giggled, her breath washing warmly over him. “Wow, still nothing? Guess you’re a tougher audience than I thought.”

She carefully lifted him away from her lips, smiling warmly. “Fine, I guess my belly button really is your favorite spot. Back you go, little guy!” she sang cheerfully, releasing him once again into the humiliating, warm indentation of her navel.

Levi lay helplessly, utterly humiliated as Luna’s soft laughter vibrated around him, painfully aware just how easily his sister could playfully dominate every tiny aspect of his existence.

---

Levi gasped weakly in relief, only to be plunged into darkness again as Luna sat up abruptly, leaning forward. Her belly button gently closed around him, enveloping him completely within its soft, suffocating folds.

Faintly, he heard Luna texting Jenny, her casual conversation vibrating softly through her skin. His face burned with humiliation—this mundane, casual dominance triggered exactly the helpless thrill he'd tried desperately to resist.

"Sounds great, Jen," Luna’s cheerful voice thundered around him. "I'll be ready in fifteen!"

Suddenly, Luna stood, causing her soft belly to stretch and flex around him. Levi scrambled helplessly, desperately wedging himself between the warm creases—the tiny folds left behind from her umbilical cord now humiliatingly serving as his hiding place. As Luna moved about, Levi glimpsed brief flashes of her enormous bedroom through the narrow opening: giant hands picking up enormous clothing, furniture towering like distant mountains, every movement reinforcing just how microscopic he was.

Finally, Luna entered her bathroom, humming happily to herself. The massive sink filled Levi’s limited vision, towering impossibly high above him. He winced at her cheerful but terribly off-key melody, the false notes yet another humiliating torment.

Just as Levi resigned himself to an evening trapped here, a wet popping sound echoed above him, and suddenly Luna’s enormous fingertip plunged effortlessly into her belly button, scooping him out into blinding brightness.

Levi squinted as Luna’s amused, gigantic face loomed eagerly over him. "Hey, little bro," she teased playfully, "I've got the perfect idea."

una grinned widely, holding him closer. "I've been stuffing you into piercings and some pretty intimate places lately," she teased warmly, eyes twinkling. "But tonight, I'm being considerate. You deserve a night out too! Jenny will be there—you always liked Jenny, right?"

Levi stared nervously upward as Luna reached beside her, grabbing a tall, sleek cylinder. His confusion made Luna giggle sweetly.

"Oh right! You're clueless," she teased, rolling her eyes. She playfully unscrewed the top, revealing a slender brush coated in thick black fluid. "This is mascara, little bro. Girls use it to make our eyelashes pretty. And guess what?"

Her smile turned mischievous. "Tonight, you get to be my mascara!"

Levi’s tiny heart dropped. "No—Luna, please!" he screamed desperately, flailing helplessly in her fingers.

Luna laughed gently at his protests. "Oh, yes," she giggled, eyes sparkling. "I'm gonna paint you right onto my lashes!"

She paused briefly, a flicker of doubt crossing her playful eyes. "You're okay with this, right?" she murmured quietly, before immediately shrugging it away with a laugh. "Who am I kidding—of course you are."

With a playful grin, she released him onto the brush tip. Levi screamed, clutching desperately to the tiny bristles as she casually plunged him downward, dunking him headfirst into the thick, humiliatingly dark fluid.

Levi coughed weakly, his entire body completely coated in thick, slick mascara. Darkness and sticky fluid overwhelmed his senses, leaving him utterly helpless as he clung desperately to the enormous brush fibers. Just as quickly, the brush surged upward, pulling him from the suffocating darkness and into blinding light.

Every muscle trembling, Levi tried to clear his vision, but the heavy black coating barely allowed him to move or breathe. A shadow fell over him, and his stomach twisted with dread as Luna’s gigantic face filled his entire field of view.

She squinted playfully, inspecting the brush closely, until her massive eyes suddenly lit up with delight. "Oh, there you are!" she giggled cheerfully, her voice shaking his tiny body. "Don’t worry, little bro. That stuff will harden around you. You'll be stuck nice and secure —perfect for your big night out!"

Levi desperately tried to scream, but the mascara had already sealed his tiny mouth shut. He could only stare helplessly upward as Luna brought him toward a giant magnifying mirror. Her colossal reflection loomed unimaginably large before him, every pore and delicate feature terrifyingly magnified.

Then, with horror, he saw it: Luna’s enormous eye. An immense, glistening orb filled his vision entirely, intricately detailed with thousands of delicate lines and shifting colors, so impossibly massive it seemed like an alien landscape.

"No—please!" he thought desperately, unable to move or protest as Luna casually lifted the brush toward her upper eyelashes. Levi whimpered internally, utterly overwhelmed as the giant hairs rushed toward him, each lash as thick and sturdy as ropes, towering like dark trees.

He felt himself pressed firmly against the massive lashes, helplessly dragged from root to tip as Luna carefully applied her makeup. Each upward stroke plastered him deeper into place, smearing his tiny body back and forth until he was immobilized by the hardening mascara.

When the brush finally pulled away, Levi was left trembling, trapped firmly along several of Luna’s enormous lashes. His tiny form was aligned perfectly, bonded to the thick, gently curving hairs—utterly humiliated, his fate sealed as a speck in his sister’s casual beauty routine.

But nothing prepared him for what came next. Luna casually blinked.

In an instant, Levi’s world lurched violently, thrown helplessly by the colossal eyelid sweeping down and then rapidly upward. Each casual blink tossed him around effortlessly, his tiny stomach flipping, vision blurring wildly. He forced his tiny mouth open, managing only a faint scream as the hardened mascara cracked slightly around him.

Below, Luna’s gigantic eye shifted constantly, a living, shimmering globe of unimaginable scale and complexity. He stared downward into its vast, glistening depths—her massive pupil dilating and contracting beneath him, completely unaware of his microscopic horror.

Suddenly, Luna leaned closer into the magnifying mirror, her amused voice rumbling gently through him. "Where are you hiding, little bro?" she teased warmly, carefully inspecting her lashes.

Then her massive eye widened, filling his entire existence as she finally spotted his tiny form. "Oh. My. God," she laughed excitedly, pupils widening in delight. "You look absolutely adorable!"

Levi groaned weakly, painfully humiliated. To Luna, he was now nothing more than a tiny decoration, a perfectly outlined little silhouette helplessly plastered to her eyelashes.

---

Luna finished applying mascara to her other eye, humming cheerfully as she gently brushed through her lashes, darkening them smoothly. "Oh my god, bro, you're officially my favorite makeup," she giggled playfully, glancing into the mirror to admire Levi neatly plastered against her eyelashes.

She closed the mascara with a satisfied click, leaning even closer to the mirror, eyes sparkling mischievously. "Alright, little guy, brace yourself!" Without warning, Luna playfully fluttered her lashes, rapidly blinking several times, giggling at the thought of Levi helplessly bouncing around.

"Oops, sorry," she teased sweetly, covering her mouth in mock apology. "Couldn't resist!"

Her laughter softened to a gentle, playful smile as she gazed into her reflection. "Relax, bro—you're stuck nice and safe. We'll get back to your little erection game tomorrow. But tonight, you're joining the big girls."

She leaned back, brushing her hair lightly. "You'll dance with Jenny, watch us drink, have fun…well, at least you'll see it. Who knows, maybe you'll even enjoy it?" Luna paused, then giggled again, "Sort of."

A brief, awkward silence hung in the air before she shrugged cheerfully, grabbing her bag. "Alright, Jenny’s probably already waiting," she said lightly, checking her phone and tossing it casually into her purse.

She blinked again without thinking, and a playful smirk crossed her lips. "Wow," she laughed softly, "I’m literally going to see you with every single blink, and still totally forget you're even there. Just like normal eyelashes!"

She grinned at the thought, turning happily toward the door, amused by the idea that her tiny brother was now nothing more than another unnoticed part of her casual evening routine.

---

For Levi, reality had become a surreal, humiliating carnival ride on his sister's eyelashes. Each blink flung him helplessly down, pressing him momentarily into Luna's lower lashes before effortlessly lifting him back up. His stomach flipped with each motion, his entire body stuck firmly to her mascara-coated lashes like some decorative piece of glitter.

Far below him loomed Luna’s immense, beautiful eye—shimmering, vibrant, and impossibly gigantic, utterly unaware of his tiny predicament. He shivered, overwhelmed by the sheer intimacy and humiliation of being so utterly insignificant compared to just one of Luna’s delicate eyelashes.

"Luna! Hey!" boomed Jenny’s cheerful voice from afar, echoing vibrantly through Levi’s miniature world as Luna approached her friend.

"Hey girl! Ready for tonight?" Luna laughed warmly, blinking reflexively, and sending Levi tumbling yet again.

"You know it," Jenny said with a playful wink, her giant face briefly visible to Levi, framed perfectly by Luna’s colossal eyelashes. Jenny’s enormous, pretty features glowed beautifully beneath the soft streetlights, but Levi had no time to appreciate her beauty before being slammed down by another casual blink.

"Nice makeup," Jenny teased Luna playfully. "You look extra cute tonight."

Luna giggled. "Thanks! I tried something new," she said mischievously, clearly entertained by her secret. "Figured it might be fun."

Another casual blink shook Levi violently again, reminding him just how pathetically tiny he was—nothing more than Luna's "fun" little secret.

As they walked toward the bar, Levi’s view became a dizzying blur of city lights, enormous figures, and flashing signs. Each step Luna took sent gentle vibrations through her body, while her eyelashes continued to toss him up and down relentlessly, trapping him between awe and humiliation.

Inside the bar, the vibrant music, laughter, and chatter surrounded him. Gigantic people moved casually around Luna and Jenny, oblivious to the tiny speck helplessly riding his sister's lashes. The humiliation burned deep within Levi, yet part of him secretly thrilled at being included—no matter how ridiculously—as a part of his sister's exciting night out.

"Let’s grab a drink!" Jenny’s giant voice boomed cheerfully, snapping Levi from his overwhelmed thoughts.

"Definitely!" Luna laughed, blinking once again, as casual and natural as breathing—yet to Levi, every flutter was an overwhelming event.

Levi sighed weakly, trapped helplessly as decorative makeup, forced to ride every cheerful blink as his sister and Jenny happily moved into their night of carefree fun—utterly unaware of the tiny, humiliated, yet strangely thrilled passenger stuck helplessly to Luna’s lashes.

---

For Levi, the girls' casual night out had felt like an eternity. Each upbeat song at the crowded club meant countless playful blinks from Luna, each one tossing him relentlessly up and down, pressing him helplessly into her lower lashes again and again. With every blink, he briefly glimpsed the vibrant club lights, massive faces, and Jenny’s gigantic, carefree smile as she danced with Luna—but he was far too tiny and humiliated to enjoy it fully.

Finally, after what felt like hours trapped in the endless, dizzying ride of Luna’s casual blinking, the giant girls returned to the bar, their booming laughter echoing around him.

"Hey, two cocktails please!" Jenny cheerfully called, leaning comfortably against the bar. Levi caught a fleeting glimpse of her enormous, beautiful face, his heart briefly fluttering before yet another casual blink threw him back into darkness.

"You know, Luna, I haven't heard from Levi," Jenny suddenly mentioned, her voice warm yet concerned. "Is he alright?"

Levi’s spirits lifted instantly, warmth filling him at Jenny's genuine care, only to plunge again when Luna playfully laughed.

"Oh, he’s fine," Luna teased dismissively. "I'll give him a good knee to the balls later for ignoring your texts."

Levi cringed in embarrassment, frustration mixing with humiliation at Luna’s casual cruelty. Still, he couldn't help but feel relief knowing Jenny missed him.

Jenny laughed softly, rolling her eyes. "Well, it's a shame he's not here right now."

Levi’s heart ached painfully. If only Jenny knew he was right there—just pathetically trapped as makeup on his sister’s eyelashes.

Luna giggled, leaning forward to squeeze fresh lemon into her cocktail. Suddenly, a droplet splashed upward, landing directly into her gigantic eye below him.

"Ouch!" Luna yelped sharply, instinctively bringing a massive finger upward to rub her irritated eye.

Levi barely had time to scream before her enormous fingertip pressed firmly into him, rubbing carelessly back and forth. "No—Luna, STOP!" he shouted desperately, his voice instantly swallowed by the booming music.

With each rub, he felt the dried mascara around him crack, slowly peeling away from her eyelashes. Finally, Levi’s tiny body came loose, dangling for a terrifying moment before tumbling downward.

"LUNA!" he screamed in panic, certain he'd plunge into her drink. But at that exact moment, Luna turned casually away from the bar, laughing as she headed back to the crowded dance floor—completely unaware she’d just lost her tiny brother.

Levi screamed as he plummeted downward, his tiny body spinning helplessly until he slammed hard against the impossibly huge, slippery surface of the bar. His vision blurred as he scrambled up, heart hammering painfully, just in time to see Luna and Jenny’s massive forms turning away.

"No—wait! Luna, Jenny, PLEASE!" he shrieked desperately, his tiny voice instantly swallowed by the booming music and laughter. The two colossal girls vanished into the crowd, their hips swaying playfully, utterly oblivious that they’d abandoned him.

Panic clawed at Levi’s chest as he struggled to free his limbs from the hardened mascara, each sticky black chunk holding him down like tar. Trembling, he managed to stand, breathing rapidly as he took in the immense, terrifying landscape around him. Glasses loomed like skyscrapers; droplets of condensation shimmered, each as large as his body, on the smooth, reflective bar surface.

Suddenly, four enormous figures appeared, towering like impossible giants above him. Levi froze in horror as the group of laughing, oblivious girls leaned against the bar, their voices thundering around him like deafening storms.

"Four shots, please!" one giantess boomed cheerfully, and Levi’s stomach dropped. Four massive shot glasses slammed down, forming gigantic glass towers around him, trapping him in their center. A huge shadow fell across him as an enormous bottle tipped downward, pouring an overwhelming torrent of tequila onto the bar.

"No—!" Levi screamed, desperately sprinting away, but the sticky, burning liquid surged around him, trapping him instantly in a choking puddle. His eyes burned, the overpowering fumes filling his lungs as he struggled uselessly.

A colossal fingertip suddenly dipped into the spill, effortlessly sweeping Levi up like an insignificant piece of debris. He shrieked in terror, plastered helplessly against the girl's warm skin, utterly unable to break free as she casually lifted him toward her enormous shot glass.

His heart pounded violently as she wiped him carelessly against the rim. Levi clung desperately to the smooth glass edge, gazing down in sheer terror at the massive lake of tequila far below—deep enough to drown him a thousand times over.

Around him, the giant girls laughed, raising their shot glasses into the air, their huge mouths roaring open like terrifying caverns. They tilted their heads back, effortlessly swallowing massive rivers of tequila, tongues larger than houses flicking out to lick salt crystals the size of his entire body, teeth like glistening mountains biting casually into enormous wedges of lemon.

One enormous girl’s lips brushed terrifyingly close to him, her hot, humid breath engulfing him, nearly pulling him inside. Levi screamed as loud as he could, clinging desperately, just barely escaping being swallowed. She slammed her empty glass back down, leaving him gasping and trembling on the rim, overwhelmed by panic.

But his relief vanished as another girl's thunderous voice boomed cheerfully above him: "One more round!" The massive, laughing mouths reopened hungrily, ready for another terrifying, gigantic drink.

Levi’s eyes widened in pure horror as the bar beneath him shifted slightly, sending him tumbling headlong into the enormous lake of tequila below. He landed with a pathetic splash, immediately struggling and choking, his lungs burning from the intense fumes. Around him, the towering glass walls stretched upward like crystal cliffs, impossibly high and inescapable.

"No—PLEASE!" he screamed, coughing and sputtering desperately, his tiny voice drowned by the girls’ booming laughter above.

Suddenly, massive fingers wrapped around the glass, lifting him upward effortlessly, hurtling Levi towards an immense, smiling face looming overhead. The girl’s giant lips parted slowly, forming an enormous, inviting cavern ready to swallow him whole.

"NO! LUNA! HELP ME!" Levi shrieked in pure panic, his heart pounding painfully as the shot glass tilted sharply forward. A powerful rush of alcohol swept him helplessly toward her gigantic mouth, the vast opening filling his entire view.

He plunged into darkness, tumbling into a humid cavern of wet heat. Immediately, the mouth closed, trapping him inside, surrounding him with the intense, overwhelming smell of tequila and saliva. The girl's enormous tongue shifted beneath him, casually tasting and savoring the drink, tossing Levi’s tiny body helplessly back and forth.

In an instant, the alcohol surged past him, swallowed effortlessly down the giant girl’s throat with a deafening, wet gulp. Levi’s pulse raced in horror—somehow, he remained stuck to the slick surface of her tongue, hopelessly tiny and trapped within a stranger’s mouth.

Before he could regain his bearings, the massive tongue surged forward again, carrying him helplessly out past her lips. Below, her enormous hand appeared like a landscape, covered in huge, glittering crystals of salt, each grain nearly as large as himself. Levi screamed helplessly as the massive tongue dragged him casually over them, coating him in the gritty, burning salt.

Then, to his horror, the tongue moved swiftly again, sliding him toward a gigantic wedge of lime looming like a towering green mountain. Levi barely had time to scream as enormous teeth, each bigger than buildings, crashed downward, slicing through the fruit effortlessly. The air exploded with sour juice, burning his eyes and overwhelming his senses as the massive mouth laughed around him.

"Ugh! No more tequila," she giggled drunkenly, pulling away the lime. Levi gasped weakly, trembling violently, barely clinging to the slippery surface of her massive tongue. "I need gum—let’s dance!"

The lips parted briefly again, revealing a colossal piece of chewing gum approaching like a pale meteor. "No! STOP!" Levi pleaded desperately, waving his tiny arms helplessly, his voice completely unheard.

The gum landed heavily onto the gigantic tongue, pressing Levi firmly beneath its massive weight. Darkness closed around him once again, sealing him helplessly in the stranger’s mouth, trapped and utterly forgotten amidst her casual, cheerful laughter.

"NO—PLEASE STOP!" Levi shrieked, as the chewing gum slid helplessly toward the girl's enormous molars. He thrashed frantically, limbs slipping uselessly in the slick, humid darkness, utterly powerless against her casual chewing.

With a terrifying crunch, her massive teeth pressed down, burying Levi deep within the sticky gum, crushing him helplessly between her gigantic molars. He was completely trapped—reduced to nothing more than a meaningless speck of flavor, a disposable bit of candy in this drunken stranger’s mouth.

Each rhythmic chew plunged Levi into deeper humiliation, casually tossed around and pressed repeatedly beneath uneven, slightly stained molars—far different from Luna’s pristine teeth. He shuddered deeply, overwhelmed by disgust and shame at his pathetic situation. Was this what he’d become? Just a tiny, worthless object, chewed casually by some oblivious girl?

Around him, the world shook with muffled laughter, giggles, and booming conversations. Occasionally, as the girl’s massive lips parted, Levi glimpsed brief snapshots of the outside: enormous dancing figures, flashing lights, and even Luna herself—beautiful, smiling, completely unaware that her tiny brother was trapped in another girl's mouth, humiliated and forgotten.

"LUNA! HELP ME!" he cried desperately, voice drowned by waves of thick saliva washing over him. Humiliatingly, he found himself briefly wishing to be back in Luna’s mouth—cleaner, familiar, safer. He recoiled in shame, stunned by his own desperate thought.

Panic surged through him again. What if Luna never noticed he was gone? What if this stranger spat him out somewhere disgusting—or even worse, flushed him away forever? Frantically, Levi clawed at the sticky gum, screaming helplessly again.

"LUNA—PLEASE!" he shrieked, heart racing as a giant molar descended, effortlessly crushing him once more beneath its massive, oblivious force.

---

Luna stepped into the bathroom stall with a playful smirk, excited to tease Levi about his humiliating evening stuck on her lashes. But as she leaned toward the mirror, her smile faded sharply. Levi wasn't there.

"L-Levi?" she whispered anxiously, leaning in closer. Her heart thudded painfully as panic surged. "No—where are you? Levi!"

Hands shaking, Luna quickly opened the shrink app, fumbling frantically through the menus. "Come on, tracker, come on…!" Her breath quickened, vision blurring from fear and lingering alcohol. Finally, after an agonizing search, she activated the tracking function. Relief briefly flooded her seeing Levi's signal nearby, still in the bar—but moving slightly. He was alive.

"Oh thank God," Luna murmured shakily. Her relief was short-lived, replaced immediately by dread. Jenny waited just outside, unaware of the unfolding panic. Luna couldn't afford awkward explanations—not tonight.

Taking a deep, trembling breath, she quietly slipped out of the stall, keeping her head down as she swiftly moved past Jenny dancing near the floor. Eyes glued nervously to the tracker, Luna wove through the noisy crowd until the signal grew hottest near a group of four unfamiliar girls chatting loudly near the bar.

Her heart raced faster as she circled them discreetly, confirming the tracker was pointing to the girl on the left. "Dammit, Levi…" Luna whispered, embarrassment already washing over her. Summoning her courage, she stepped awkwardly closer.

"Um, hi—sorry, this is gonna sound really weird, but… I think you might've accidentally picked up my tiny," Luna stammered nervously, face burning hot.

The girls paused, exchanging amused, skeptical glances. One laughed softly, shaking her head. "A tiny? Uh, sorry, you're definitely wrong."

"No, seriously," Luna insisted desperately, feeling anxiety rise. "He's super tiny right now, and I—I lost him."

Their smiles faded slightly, shifting to confused smirks. The closest girl tilted her head curiously. "Wait—you're actually serious?" she chuckled uncertainly.

Luna nodded, face flushed. "Look, can I just quickly scan you with my phone? What's your name?"

The girl exchanged wary but entertained looks with her friends, shrugging finally. "Uh, Chloe. Sure, I guess…?"

Luna shakily scanned upward, finding nothing until she reached Chloe’s puzzled face. Her eyes narrowed, confused—then suddenly widened, noticing Chloe's jaw moving rhythmically, chewing her gum. Luna's heart skipped.

"Um… Could I—scan your mouth?" Luna asked timidly, voice shaking.

Chloe laughed nervously, eyes wide with amused disbelief. "My mouth? Seriously? This some kind of prank?"

But Luna's anxious, earnest expression convinced her. Rolling her eyes playfully, Chloe finally opened wide. "Alright—go ahead."

Luna aimed her phone quickly, and the app beeped rapidly. Chloe paused, confused, then slowly removed the gum from her mouth, holding it skeptically in front of her.

Her friends leaned closer, gasping softly in shock. Luna’s heart froze. Embedded helplessly in the saliva-coated wad of gum, Levi squirmed desperately—barely millimeters tall, trapped, humiliated, and completely at their mercy.

Luna's heart twisted sharply as relief collided with overwhelming guilt, her brother safe yet utterly degraded in a stranger's chewing gum.

Luna exhaled sharply, relief flooding through her as she stared at Levi, helplessly trapped in the chewed wad of gum. Her heartbeat steadied slightly, a weak smile forming as she quickly put away her phone.

"Oh god, thank you," Luna breathed nervously, reaching hesitantly toward Chloe. "I’m so sorry—could I just…?"

Before Luna could finish, the girl beside Chloe leaned closer, eyes wide with fascination. "Oh wow!" she gasped drunkenly. "He's seriously tiny! I've never made anyone that small!"

Chloe’s eyes sparkled as she leaned in as well, more intrigued than embarrassed. "Wait—I’ve been chewing on this guy the whole time?"

Luna’s cheeks flushed deeply. "Y-yeah, probably," she admitted awkwardly. "He was stuck on my eyelashes earlier and—"

Another girl burst into laughter. "Your eyelashes? Seriously? That’s hilarious!"

Luna shifted uneasily, feeling her embarrassment intensify. Clearly, these girls were having too much fun at their expense. Clearing her throat, she stepped forward anxiously.

"So, can I just get him back now?" Luna asked awkwardly, reaching toward Chloe’s outstretched hand.

Suddenly, the girl beside Chloe snatched the gum away with a mischievous grin. Luna’s heart dropped, panic rising sharply.

"Wait—what are you—" Luna gasped, eyes widening.

The girl smiled broadly, opening her mouth and swiftly popping the saliva-coated gum—and Levi—right back inside. She closed her lips with an exaggerated smirk.

"Of course you can have him back," she teased playfully, chewing casually. "But come on, you don’t mind if we have a little fun with him first, right?"

---

Levi screamed in helpless frustration as the stranger’s giant lips sealed shut, plunging him back into suffocating darkness. Hot, stale air engulfed him as her enormous tongue swiftly pushed him and the sticky gum toward a fresh set of massive molars.

"No—please, not again!" Levi shrieked, his voice drowned instantly as the gigantic teeth crashed down, effortlessly folding him deep within the gum. He was squeezed and stretched, compressed between surfaces larger than buildings, helplessly buried beneath layers of sticky candy and thick saliva.

Each casual chew mercilessly shifted him—sometimes crushed right at the surface, glimpsing flashes of the giant mouth’s slimy interior; other times buried completely inside, utterly trapped in darkness. Levi gasped, coughing uncontrollably, forced to swallow disgusting mouthfuls of the stranger’s hot saliva.

Outside, muffled voices echoed around him, vibrations rattling through his tiny frame. He could just make out Luna’s desperate bargaining, begging the girl to return him.

"Come on—just give him back!" Luna’s faint voice pleaded.

The bratty stranger merely laughed teasingly around Levi’s prison, her voice booming loudly through the gum. "Relax, I'll give him back…eventually."

Levi’s heart sank, frustration boiling inside him. "Luna, no! Don't give up!" he tried desperately to shout, only to be silenced again as massive teeth pressed him into the gummy mass once more.

Between crushing chews, he glimpsed Luna's defeated expression as she reluctantly backed away, returning helplessly toward Jenny. "LUNA—PLEASE, DON’T LEAVE ME HERE!" Levi cried helplessly, choking on the stranger's thick saliva, knowing his pleas couldn't possibly reach her.

Suddenly, the mouth opened wide, blinding him with light. Levi saw three colossal faces leaning closer, each girl grinning down at him like amused goddesses. Their enormous eyes sparkled with laughter at his pathetic, tiny form, squirming helplessly in the saliva-coated gum stuck casually atop the giant tongue.

"Oh my god, look at him!" one thundered, her laughter shaking Levi’s tiny body. "He’s really stuck in there!"

He trembled with humiliation, painfully aware of how minuscule and powerless he appeared—no bigger than a speck to these carefree girls. He felt utterly worthless.

Then, without warning, the enormous tongue retracted into darkness once more, sealing Levi away. The giant mouth casually resumed chewing, folding him again and again into the sticky gum as the girls outside returned to their casual conversation, completely indifferent to the tiny human trapped and suffering helplessly between oblivious teeth.

Levi’s torment suddenly paused as the girl’s massive mouth opened, allowing muffled words to escape around him: "Hold on, girls—I gotta pee." Laughter echoed through her body, shaking Levi’s tiny frame as she casually stood and headed to the bathroom.

Inside a stall, Levi was abruptly forced forward, spat out roughly into her palm alongside the chewed gum. He gasped weakly, trembling as he stared upward at the towering woman grinning down at him—now in the intimate, humiliating confines of a bathroom stall.

"Oh, hey there, tiny," she purred softly, her amused voice echoing off the walls. Levi shuddered deeply as she sat casually down on the toilet, her eyes never leaving him as she began to pee comfortably, completely unfazed by his presence.

Levi cringed deeply, overwhelmed by the creepily intimate humiliation—trapped helplessly in the palm of a total stranger, receiving her full attention in such a degrading place.

She smirked playfully, leaning in closer, clearly enjoying his visible discomfort. "So, little guy, enjoying our date?" she teased cruelly. "Maybe you'd rather be my tiny instead, hmm?"

He shook his head desperately, panic surging. She seemed terrifyingly unpredictable—far worse than Luna. He'd gladly return to his sister’s playful humiliation than remain trapped in this humiliating nightmare.

The woman laughed quietly, delighted by his fearful reaction. "Aw, too small to answer? That's cute," she cooed mockingly, folding the gum casually around him again, rolling him tightly into a sticky little ball.

She popped him effortlessly back into her mouth, chewing lightly as she finished up, the gum stretching around Levi once more. Suddenly, with a playful breath, she blew a bubble, stretching Levi outward until—pop!—it burst, leaving him momentarily plastered against her warm, plush lips.

He struggled frantically, utterly humiliated as she giggled softly, amused by his pathetic predicament. "Oops, almost lost you," she teased, slurping him casually back inside.

Her laughter vibrated through his helpless body. "Guess I better deliver you back to your owner," she whispered playfully, resuming chewing as she stood, flushing the toilet casually, deepening Levi’s intense humiliation—utterly powerless, reduced to a toy being casually returned to Luna's possession.

Luna's heart hammered nervously as she watched the girl chewing her tiny brother disappear into the bathroom. Her anxiety spiked sharply—she didn't trust that girl at all. What if she did something horrible? What if she flushed Levi down the toilet, or worse?

"Oh god, what was I thinking?" Luna whispered shakily, panic rising once again. Just as she made up her mind to go after the girl and rescue her brother, the bathroom door swung open, and the woman casually reappeared, still chewing.

Their eyes locked across the room. The woman grinned mischievously, clearly amused by Luna’s frantic concern, and immediately started walking towards her.

Luna swallowed hard, glancing nervously toward Jenny, who remained blissfully unaware, dancing just a few feet away. No—Jenny couldn't know about this humiliating situation.

As the girl approached, she casually plucked the gum from her mouth, openly offering the saliva-soaked wad to Luna with a playful smirk. Luna's eyes widened sharply, face burning with embarrassment as she quickly shook her head, frantically nodding toward Jenny.

The woman paused briefly, frowning, but quickly understood Luna's silent plea. With a knowing nod, she slipped the gum back into her mouth and casually stepped closer, discreetly slipping the warm, wet blob into Luna's trembling hand as she walked past.

"You're welcome," she whispered teasingly with a wink, casually returning to her friends as if nothing unusual had happened.

Luna cringed deeply at the slick, disgusting lump in her palm, but the overwhelming wave of relief nearly brought tears to her eyes. Her brother was safe—humiliated, but safe.

She exhaled shakily, heart sinking with guilt. How could she have been so careless, so stupid, risking Levi's safety in this humiliating way?

---

Levi trembled, still soaked in saliva, his heart racing and mind reeling from the sheer horror he'd just endured. The vivid memories of being chewed helplessly inside that stranger's mouth flooded his thoughts—the suffocating heat, thick saliva, massive teeth repeatedly folding and crushing him into that disgusting gum. Just one careless swallow or a single flush away from real danger had terrified him beyond anything Luna had ever done.

Now, staring upward at Luna’s worried face, he felt a complicated wave of relief. Her wide eyes shimmered with guilt, her anxious breath washing warmly over his tiny body as she whispered rapid apologies.

"I'm so, so sorry, bro," she whispered softly, clearly shaken. "Promise I'll look after you better, keep you safe, alright?"

Levi took a deep, shuddering breath. Despite his lingering trauma, her genuine remorse gave him a strange sense of comfort—even a small victory. Yet bitterness rose quickly in his chest. Safe? he thought in frustration. If you really want me safe, why don’t you just grow me back? Of course, she couldn't hear his tiny voice at all.

But Luna simply sighed, already moving on, her expression shifting from guilt to casual consideration. "Shit… now where do I put you?" she murmured absently.

Levi’s stomach twisted painfully, realizing yet again how little control he had. Even now, after experiencing something so traumatic, he was reduced to an object for his sister to casually place somewhere humiliating on her body. The reality of his tiny existence returned sharply, reminding him he was still entirely at Luna’s mercy.

---

A few hours later, Luna quietly slipped into the apartment, head gently buzzing from drinks and laughter shared with Jenny. Despite the evening’s awkward mishaps, she'd eventually relaxed and enjoyed herself thoroughly, dancing carefree and momentarily forgetting her worries. Slightly tipsy, she carefully tiptoed down the hallway and gently clicked her bedroom door shut behind her.

With a soft sigh, she stretched lazily, enjoying the silence as she stepped into the comforting familiarity of her bathroom. Sitting down on the toilet, Luna exhaled deeply, letting her eyes flutter closed in relief as she began to pee.

Suddenly, mid-stream, she remembered the tiny passenger she'd casually worn all evening. Guilt flickered across her face as she finished up, and she carefully reached down between her legs, gently unscrewing the small, transparent ball attached to her clit piercing.

She lifted the tiny sphere toward her enormous eye, squinting closely—and immediately giggled at the sight. Inside the slightly transparent bead, Levi was cramped awkwardly, flushed and clearly frustrated, glaring up at her with tiny, exhausted eyes.

"Aw, sorry little guy," she chuckled affectionately, "looks like you're a bit cramped. Guess I got a little carried away growing you earlier, huh?"

She heard the faintest, muffled complaints coming from within the ball, and chuckled softly, amused but too tired to address his grievances right now. Still, Luna watched with playful curiosity as Levi began desperately trying to crawl out through the opening she'd created by unscrewing it.

Giggling gently, she used her fingertip to effortlessly nudge him back inside. "Ah-ah, nope! You're staying put, mister," she teased sweetly, eyes sparkling mischievously as Levi squirmed desperately, attempting again to crawl out. Each time he neared escape, Luna’s enormous fingertip casually pushed him right back in.

"You're stubborn, huh?" Luna laughed softly, enjoying his tiny struggles. "Don't worry, bro. Tomorrow’s a fresh start—let’s see if you can win our little game this time!"

She sighed softly, her playful voice growing gentle, even sincere. "Let's see if you can keep those little urges of yours under control. It's all up to you now, bro."

Without waiting for a reply, Luna carefully lowered him back down between her warm, intimate folds. She gently screwed the transparent ball back onto her clit piercing, smiling softly at how perfectly—and humiliatingly—her brother was nestled once more in his intimate prison.

A few moments later, Luna slipped contentedly into bed, closing her eyes with a quiet sigh. Lingering guilt still tugged at her, but she brushed it aside. Tomorrow would make up for everything. Tomorrow would be very fun indeed.