The door shook violently as the intruder tried to force their way in. Mika stood discretely to the side, nervously gripping a steel bat that she had never expected to use. Each thud seemed louder than the last and each time, Mika’s heart nearly leapt out of her chest. She hoped the door would continue to hold off the attempted break in, but Mika could see the door was starting to give way as cracks began to form on the frame. When it finally blew, wood shards burst from the door frame decorated the room before revealing the intruder from behind. Mika wasted no time in swinging her readied bat and to her credit, she landed the first swing squarely into her target. Unfortunately, the intruder was unmoved by the attack given their size. Mika was shocked as her head craned back to meet the eyes of the criminal. Mika was small, but even so, she had never felt so dwarfed by anyone.

Mika retreated a couple steps before realizing she needed to fight back. She had already landed one hit and maybe with a few more, she could ward off the enormous intruder. She swung again with all her might. The bat cut through the air swiftly before being stopped dead in its tracks by an oversized hand, which ripped the bat from Mika’s grip. The now agitated giant threw the bat angrily across the room, causing it to crash into the wall and break the dry wall.

“Well that’s not how you should greet your guest.” A feminine voice rang out. 

Mika’s eyebrows furrowed, unamused by the amazon’s jokes. She wanted to fire back. “You mean an unwelcome guest?” 

“Sure. If that means something other than swinging a bat at me.” She retorted. “You must not even realize who I am? Forgive me for forgetting to introduce myself.” 

Mika screamed loudly at the intruder, “I don’t give a fuck who you are! Get the hell out of my house!”

“Let me finish, please. Don’t be so rude.” The tall woman began again.

Mika’s anger was growing and becoming more and more visible with each passing moment.

“Listen you giant bit—“

The intruder’s hand shot out quicker than Mika could react, and palmed her face firmly enough to muffle any further words from escaping her mouth. The long fingers clenched firmly to the outer edges of her face before the giant woman gave a quick but powerful shove, causing Mika to tumble backwards.

“Now let me finish.” She stated calmly after a brief moment. “My name is Sandy, and as much as you must hate me right now, I’m here to do one thing. You can make it easy or hard, it’s entirely up to you. I am only here on business to retrieve something you stole from a client of mine.”

Mika’s eyes grew wide, giving away her deniability. Her worry grew as she traced through her memories of recent events. She had stolen sensitive information from her bosses computer last week to expose certain business practices if he didn’t give her a raise. The problem was, she had already leaked that info to several co-workers in her building in case anything had happened to her. Her thoughts were interrupted when Sandy spoke again.

“So do you have any idea about what I am referring to?” The tall woman asked.

“No, I don’t.” She lied.

Sandy pinched her lips together, half-expecting Mika to behave like this from the beginning. Most of her targets did, but almost all of them would give in by the time she left. She glanced at her watch to check the time. It was a tad past 11pm. Plenty of time for her to get Mika to talk before she’d need to call it a night and get some rest. As she scanned the room for any red flags (weapons, phones, computers), she noted a couch in the living that could maybe accommodate her size. She took a couple of steps towards the couch, brushed the cushion a couple times, and sat down.

“Mika, I’m not here to negotiate anything. You are going to give me what I want. You can play dumb or whatever, but I’m going to leave here with what I need.” She explained to the small girl.

Mika was still a bit confused with the nonchalant nature of Sandy, who was now sitting on her couch. Even sitting, the woman was clearly taller than Mika. She was able to fit on the couch but her weight caused it to creak with each subtle movement.

“It looks like you normally don’t wear shoes in the house.” Sandy observed, now looking to the pile of shoes at the door. “I didn’t realize - how rude of me. If you don’t mind, can you go ahead and take them off of me. Wouldn’t want to ruin your white carpet.”

Mika watched as the giant woman slid back on the couch until she had her back firmly against the back. Her legs alone were the length of the entire chase, and even left her feet hanging off the edge by a considerable amount. She looked to the woman’s enormous shoes and then back at her face and scowled.

"I do mind actually. I’m not your servant.” She replied hastily.

The level of disrespect in her tone and words didn’t resonate with Sandy. She always tried to be cordial with whoever she had to get information from, but rarely did they take advantage of it. Instead, it always seemed to escalate to something more direct. By now, Sandy was an expert in convincing others to do as she said.

“Hmm. What was your friends name again, Dennis... Briggs?” Mika suddenly became wide eyed. “He had a similar attitude before I threw him outside his apartment window. I reckon he didn’t live since we were on the fifth floor. What floor are we on here?”

Mika couldn’t process much after hearing Dennis’ name. That was one person who she had leaked her information to after obtaining it from her boss. Panic slowly began to set in.

“Oh and Ashley... she was also a fiery one.” Sandy continued.

She had named yet another person she had leaked information to, meaning 2 out of the 3 she probably had obtained. Mika began to have second thoughts on her strategy to get out of her current predicament. In an effort to buy time, Mika approached the couch where Sandy’s feet were.

“Have you changed your mind, Mika? I knew you would.” Sandy egged on, eager for the small girl to get acquainted with her talented feet. “Careful with the shoes. They are custom made for my feet.”

Mika grabbed hold of the titanic shoes. Her hands looked like a toddler’s given how large the shoes were. Her nimble fingers made quick work of the shoelaces, before firmly grabbing the heel of Sandy’s shoe and tugging it until finally pulling it free. She set the shoe down next to the couch and could feel the heat emanating from inside of the shoe. Mika quickly repeated the process with the other shoe, until both feet were free from their booted prisons.

“There you go.” Mika muttered before standing back up. “Now what else can I do to get you out of my house?” 

The tall woman laughed. “Get me out? I just got comfortable.” She snickered. “I’ll tell you what is going to happen. You are going to give me the usb drive you made copies of, so that I can destroy it. Make sure you bring your computer out so I can verify what is on the drive. Then we are going to discuss your punishment. But, before we get into all that, why don’t you make yourself useful and give me a little massage with those little hands.”

Immediately, Mika’s eyebrows furrowed and her eyes looked down at Sandy’s creamy soles. There was no way in hell she was touching this woman’s feet. She didn’t like feet touching her no matter who they belonged to. She found them repulsive. Her moment of hesitation prompted Sandy to nudge her. Her hands was suddenly tapped by Sandy’s biggest toe, causing her hand to whip back and up away from the nasty digit.

“Mika, this isn’t a request. Massage my fucking feet.”

Sandy hated disobedience, and it only made her prey’s future torment worse. She eyed the small girl, sizing her up in comparison to the rest of her body. Her one leg must have been as heavy or heavier than this entire girl’s dainty little body. One swipe from her legs could easily topple her to the ground, which was exactly what was going to happen if she didn’t get to work soon. Sandy gave her a moment to reconsider, bobbing her feet as she grew impatient, but assumed the girl would unwisely deny her once more. Mika was slowly backing away, confirming Sandy’s suspicion. Wanting to set the precedence, Sandy stood back to her full height, and took one step towards her, allowing the small girl to realize just how powerless she was.

“How tall are you, little Mika?” She asked. No response was uttered, so Sandy took the liberty to grab her by the pony tail and lifted it until she was standing on the tips of her toes. “I asked how tall you were.”

Mika was suddenly forced upwards to avoid her hair being pulled out. She reach for the wrist above her and grabbed on to relieve the pressure being created on the roots of her hair. It took both hands to get a firm grip on the giant woman’s limb. Her feeble attempts to pull it down were met with an unsympathetic tone.

“I’m.... ow, let go... I’m five feet tall.” She blurted hoping Sandy would let go.

The Amazon woman continued to clench her hair, but lowered her hand to relieve the tugging sensation. Even including her ponytail being pulled upwards, the girl didn’t even reach Sandy’s breasts. She was practically the height of her hips.

“Well now. I am quite a bit bigger than you and stand at a much more intimidating eight feet two inches. Do you think it is very wise to cross me?” She asked Mika.

And at the conclusion of her words, she made the answer very clear. With one effortless flick of her wrist she threw Mika to the floor, just in front of the couch. The small girl laid face down to the ground with her arms to either side of her head. Sandy wasted no time in asserting her dominance once more and placed a foot directly onto Mika’s arm. Partially out of curiosity for herself, Sandy lined her heel up to Mika’s elbow and grinned when she saw the tips of her toes just barely extending past the tips of Mika’s fingers. Her entire forearm and hand was engulfed by Sandy’s foot. Sandy then stepped down with her full weight, painfully pinning Mika’s arm to the ground.

Mika yelped instantly. “Owwww. Fuck! Get off! My arm is going to break.”

Sandy could feel the top of Mika’s knuckles squishing and molding to the ball of her foot as she balanced firmly onto her one foot. She then brought her other foot down, jamming her heel into the middle of Mika’s upper back. Her sole soon followed, consuming Mika’s head underneath. With the side of her face now pinned to the floor, Mika could only stare at her arm which was throbbing from all the weight. Sandy felt maybe now Mika better understood the dynamic between them.

“Now I don’t want to repeat myself again. You can either massage me or be massaged like this. Which do you want?” Sandy asked, knowing already what she wanted.

“Okay! I’ll massage your feet.” Mika cried out.

Sandy took a seat, and removed her feet from the girls delicate body. Fortunately for Mika, none of her bones had been broken in the process. As she leaned back to get comfortable, she watched Mika attempt to stand back up.

“Oh no. You can lay down there now. You’ve earned yourself an extra task.” She snapped, pointing to the ground.

Mika rolled to her back and watched as the Amazon’s left foot settled onto her tummy. Her heel felt heavy and the foot towered in the air above in anticipation of the Mika’s hands. As she grabbed hold of the enormous foot, Sandy settled the remaining foot onto Mika’s face, forcing her head back down to the ground and covering everything from the tip of her head down to her nose. Since she was laying perpendicular to Sandy, it made it difficult to leverage her arms to apply pressure to the enormous foot. Her efforts felt abysmal and probably insignificant to the supple soles, which absorbed her minimal pressure into their spongy surface. 

“Press harder little girl. You gotta earn your freedom.” Sandy teased, hoping to motivate Mika.

Meanwhile, Mika was struggling to complete her task. The weight of Sandy’s foot alone was beginning to give her a headache, and her fingers weren’t exactly becoming more energized with each passing moment. Her honest efforts soon became an annoyance to Sandy who couldn’t feel much of anything from the weak woman.  She figured it may be best to collect what she needed before she continued her fun for the night. Moving her feet to the side, she looked down at the defeated woman before her.

“So Mika, would you be so kind, and grab this usb I came for? The quicker I get it, the sooner I can leave.” She said, hoping to coax Mika to obey.

With almost no hesitation, Mika sprang up from under Sandy’s feet and ran to her room. Sandy smiled at her enthusiasm to get away from her task as a masseuse. Unfortunately for Mika, they were just beginning their time together. Sandy hoisted herself off the couch and stretched, her hands immediately hit the ceiling, which was just barely above her head. As she waited for Mika, she soon had the feeling the young girl was not doing as she had been ordered. Sandy hunched over and squeezed in Mika’s room to find the girl rummaging through her closet. Her movements finally stopped as Sandy took a step towards the closet. Unexpectedly, Mika’s hand whipped around and pointed a firearm directly at Sandy.

“Stay right there!” She screamed.

Sandy was actually impressed the girl still had some fight in her, but also annoyed with her current predicament. She hadn’t anticipated a gun being in the mix between them.

“Turn the fuck around.” Mika barked. “And get your giant ass out of my room.”

Her orders were accompanied by several gun waving gestures, signaling Sandy to exit. She did as instructed and made her way to the door once more. She paused at the door and looked back at Mika.

“Don’t do anything you’re gonna regret, please.” Sandy warned.

“Fuck off. Now get your ass through the door.” She said shaking the gun once more while taking a couple of aggressive steps towards Sandy.

“Okay, give me a sec. I have to hunch down to get through.” Sandy replied.

Just before she bent down, Sandy made a quick calculation of her reach. Mika was far enough away to dodge a lunge with her hand for the gun, but a quick leg kick might be possible and take her by surprise. As she leaned down, Sandy followed through with her plan and kicked her endless leg out with the speed and force of a professional fighter.

The sudden movement caught Mika by surprise as the all too familiar sole of Sandy’s foot connected with her chest. The impact from the blow launched her backwards and sent the gun flying in an unknown direction. Before she could catch her breath, Sandy was on top of her and visibly upset. Mika scanned for the gun but in seconds, Sandy had her hand wrapped around Mika’s throat. The long digits cinched around her neck, and forced her head against the wall.

“You little piece of shit. I have been much more polite than usual. Now stand the fuck up.” She commanded.

Her words were firm and her grip constricted around its prey as she lifted Mika up against the wall until she was standing on her own feet. Sandy was done playing nicely with the woman who had both hit her with a steel bat and threatened her with a gun. She release her throat and took a step back, allowing Mika to breathe for a brief moment. But to Mika’s regret, Sandy followed her chokehold with something even more brutish. With legs nearly as long as Mika was tall, Sandy kicked her foot up and sandwiched Mika’s throat back again against the wall. Her superior weight was now leaning firmly into Mika’s throat, making it much more difficult for Mika to breathe. The girl frantically grabbed at either side of Sandy’s enormous ped, hoping to my push it away and free her airway, but her efforts were about as successful as her massage from earlier. Sandy watched her squirm as the deprivation of oxygen become more and more real.

She smiled, “You are going to do whatever I tell you to do. Do you understand that?”

Mika could only manage a partial nod in agreement.

“Good, because otherwise I won’t be letting my foot up the next time.” Sandy concluded as she removed her foot from Mika’s throat and placed it back on the ground.

The girl immediately dropped to her knees coughing and sucking for air, pawing at the ground beneath her. She had nearly choked to death, and felt as though her windpipes had been crushed despite having the option to breathe. As she tried to calm herself, she saw an ominous shadow appear  before her. A moment later, Sandy’s foot was planted on the back of her head, forcing it closer to the ground.

“While you’re down there, why don’t you give my foot a little kiss.” She cooed.

Mika didn’t have much choice as the foot on the back of her head seemed to become heavier and heavier, forcing her head closer to the planted foot. She lightly pecked it several times for good measure , knowing now she was at Sandy’s mercy. She had fucked up her only back up plan by losing her pistol, and would now obey every whim of this amazon woman.

Sandy could feel the meager pecks against her skin. She pressed her toes down against the back of Mika’s head, hoping to further those sensations. Looking down, she figured  this would be a decent opportunity to get the process started. Sandy increased the pressure of her foot once more until Mika collapsed to the ground. Her head was now sandwiched between her feet and Sandy could feel her cool cheek bone against the top of her toes while her other sole kept her in place. Mika let out a little squeal.

“I was kissing them!”

“Yes, I know. But just stay still for one sec.” Sandy instructed as she pulled out a needle from her pocket. She slowly lowered her hand, keeping the girl trapped underfoot, and then quickly pricked Mika in the side of the neck.

“What the fuck?!” Mika screamed before flailing wildly to dislodge herself from between Sandy’s oversized feet.

Sandy lifted her foot, allowing Mika to jump up. The small woman blotted her neck with her hand, finding small traces of blood smeared across her fingers. Her eyes darted from the blood traces on her hand to the needle between Sandy’s fingers repeatedly until finally screaming once more in anger.

“What the fuck?! Did you just poison me or something?!” She asked.

“No no no. Nothing that will hurt you.” Sandy explained. “Usually it takes a couple minutes to take effect. In the meantime, you want to grab that usb drive for me?”

Sandy retrieved the firearm, which looked incredibly small in her enormous hands, and set it on top of a bookshelf high out of Mika’s reach. She then looked back at Mika and grinned. The poor girl was clearly beginning to feel a little drowsy, and was struggling to stay upright as she made her way to the hidden usb. Reaching under her mattress, Mika dislodged a small usb drive which was covered in tape.

“Wow, very creative.” Sandy noted, holding her hand out to accept the drive.

The small usb drive was dropped into the sea of Sandy’s hand before Mika stepped back to take a seat.

“What was in that needle? I... I feel super dizzy.” Mika struggled to maintain her posture as she spoke before she suddenly slumped to the floor.

Sandy hadn’t even given her a full dose. She wanted to enjoy this. It had been awhile since her last contract, so she wanted to make the most of this one. She watched as Mika’s form began to shrink, causing her size to continually dwindle until she reached a height around 3 feet. Sandy enjoyed people at this size before shrinking them fully - they weren’t small enough to be helpless, but also not big enough to cause issues like the one they had only moments ago.

Before Mika regained consciousness, Sandy decided to get herself comfortable. That was always a task in itself given her size. Almost all furniture was inadequate to accommodate her lengthy limbs and even more so if she needed to lay down. Despite that, she wasn’t going to let Mika’s bed slow her down. She took a seat at the edge of the bed, removed her pants and leaned back to get herself situated. Her legs hung a couple feet off the end when fully extended so Sandy bent her legs until her toes and soles rested flat at the edge of the bed. Her head was practically pressed against the wall to allow for the most room possible. She threw several of the pillows off to the side when she finally heard Mika begin to stir.

“Why the fuck are you in my bed?” We’re the first words from Mika.

Sandy was amazed with the amount of attitude Mika had for being such a small girl. It was almost comical. She watched as the shrunken girl stood up to soak in her new reality. The face of shock and horror choked any words from leaving her mouth.

“You like your new size?” Sandy asked, laughing.

“How...how did you shrink me? Am I dreaming? Or dead? What the fuck did you do to me?” Mika rambled, trying to piece together the past few moments.

“I made you better.”

“Better? How the fuck is this better?” Mika asked righteously.

“Better for pleasing me... And yourself. Watch.”

Sandy pointed to the end of the bed and commanded Mika to stand at the foot of the bed. “Stand over here.”

Mika wasn’t sure where this was headed and obliged out of curiosity. She was incredibly scared to anger Sandy any more and fearful of the consequences if she did. Things seemed to be heading in the wrong direction though regardless. Was she even allowed to leave and continue on with her life or was this the end?  As Mika made her way to the end of the bed, she looked at the Amazon woman now crammed onto her bed. She faced the intruder, unsure of what to expect next. Sandy was lying down with a couple of fingers slipped into the waistband of her panties. With her head just clearing the height of the bed, Mika’s fingers clenched the bed frame in anger as she watched Sandy’s sinful motions in her sensitive regions. Sandy leaned each foot onto the back of the heel, elevating her toes as she continued to play with herself.

“I want you to suck my toes.” She whispered from the bed.

Mika didn’t understand her obsession with feet and wanted to tell her no once more. But something was different now. As she looked at Sandy’s toes, the black polish glimmered in the dim light, contrasting Sandy’s pale skin and drawing Mika’s eyes into a trance. For some reason she felt seduced by them now, and even felt an urge to do as Sandy asked and suck her toes. Her soles now seemed soft and inviting, while her toes seemed to dance, and the size of her feet meant there was plenty to love on. Mika’s eyes widened when she felt her pussy suddenly throb. What in the fuck was happening?

“Come on, little Mika. Suck my toes. I know you want to.” Sandy repeated, now inching them closer to Mika’s face.

Undeniably and unexplainably, Sandy was right. Mika wanted to worship those big feet of hers. She snatched the foot closest to her and inserted the biggest toe between her lips. The digit completely filled her mouth, forcing itself against her teeth. Mika’s tongue pressed against the bottom of her toe, enjoying the subtle taste of her salted toes. Mika repeated the process and worshipped each of Sandy’s toes in descending order, making sure to cover each of them fully.

“Mmm....that’s it.”

Without warning, Sandy’s other foot hooked behind Mika’s head and reeled it in, stuffing her toes further into Mika’s mouth. Sandy could feel her toes touching the back of Mika’s throat, while the small girl fought to pull the foot from her airway. Feeling sympathetic for a brief moment, Sandy slid her toes out, allowing Mika to cough and gag and catch her breath. To her surprise, Mika grabbed onto each of her big toes like joysticks between her delicate little hands and smiled. She was enjoying this. Sandy rubbed between her legs, stimulating herself at the sight of Mika’s little hands grasping her large toes. She pinched the delicate hands gently between her scrunching toes before releasing them abruptly to sandwich the miniature girl’s head between her long and soft soles. Mika let out a squeal as the giant feet pinched her head like a vice, forcing her checks and lips to come together in a funny manner. Sandy giggle as she toyed with the small girl’s head, which fit snugly between her arches. Her feet looked absolutely giant in comparison, and was only amplified by Mika’s even smaller hands caressing the the tops of her feet.

“You like my feet now, don’t you?” Sandy asked rhetorically.

All Mika could manage was a muffled response as her face was smushed firmly between the amazon’s feet. She could feel her own pussy throbbing with each passing moment. She was succumbing to whatever Sandy had injected into her, and it seemed there was no way to stop it as the urges grew stronger. She pushed her hands against the smooth surface of Sandy’s feet, hoping to further be engulfed be the enormous peds, but her efforts had little to no effect on Sandy. Despite her weak attempts, her message was still very clear to Sandy who was still smiling and pleasing herself. She casually released Mika’s head and slid herself to the end of the bed. Mika backpedaled, as the daunting woman came nearer, still towering over Mika while sitting.

“You are so fucking small. I mean, look at this.” Sandy stated, while lifting a foot once more.

At this point, Mika had backed herself into the wall, unsure of where to go or what to do. Her eyes were fixed keenly on Sandy’s sole, preparing herself for whatever came next. Not much later, Sandy’s heel abruptly made contact with her waist, before using her sole to sandwich Mika’s torso firmly against the wall. Mika was blanketed by Sandy’s warm sole, which seemed to mold to the contours of her body as the amazon continued to add pressure to her foot. Sandy laughed and wiggled her foot several times, shaking poor Mika in the process. Her big toe prodded the underside of Mika’s chin forcing Mika to tilt her head back.

“But are you small enough?” Sandy asked with a glint in her eye.

Mika gazed back at her. “No. Make me smaller.”

This was the piece Sandy always enjoyed. Her victims had a hard time understanding why they would do or say what they did in the following moments. The sudden foot fetish they had or desire to be small and dominated created an internal conflict that they could never wrap their heads around. Sandy handed her the remaining dose in the syringe.

“Here. Just squirt this into your mouth.” She said, holding the shot.

Mika’s hands immediately ripped it from Sandy’s fingers and squeezed the end of the syringe. Her eagerness forced the handle down too quickly, spraying some of the solution onto her face as well as the ground. She quickly adjusted her pressure and managed to aim the rest into her mouth. Sandy rolled her eyes in disgust of her sloppiness, but there was nothing she could do now. Mika had a big smile on her face as she waited for the effects to take place. The effects were almost instantaneous this time around, and Sandy could feel Mika’s body shrinking since she was no longer firmly wedged between her foot and the wall. Her mass continued to dwindle until Mika was nothing but the size of a doll. Mika’s eyes soaked in the surreal sight of Sandy’s two gigantic feet to either side of her, before trailing up at the even larger giantess.

“Not as small as they usually get, but I guess that’s what happens when you spray half of it on the ground. How you liking your new size?” She asked.

All she could hear was a small, high pitched murmur coming from the ground. It was always impossible to hear her shrunken victims, and she had given up on trying to do so a long time ago. She eyed Mika and then stood to her full height, making the sight of herself even more daunting to the shrunken women. Now she was a true giantess. Sandy had always wondered what she must have looked like from their point of view - both before shrinking and after. She was an anomaly either way: the tallest woman in the world or a real-life giantess. She held a foot out to gauge the size of Mika in her newly shrunken form. The subtle movement must have scared Mika, causing her to jump back a couple of steps. Based on the size of her foot, she estimated Mika’s height to be around twelve inches, putting the length of her body several inches short of each of her giant peds. Despite her new size, Sandy knew the small girl’s body was now much more resilient and could withstand even the weight of someone as large as herself. With a quick swipe of her foot, Sandy knocked Mika to the ground once more. She lifted a foot and prepared to stomp down on the shrunken girl when her phone suddenly rang.

** ring ring ring **

Her foot hovered over Mika for a few seconds before settling back to the floor. She took and deep breath, rolled her eyes in frustration and then calmly answered the phone.

“Hello” She said, knowing all too well who was on the other end.

“Well, did you find the leaked info?” He asked.

“Yes, I found and destroyed the last copy.” Sandy answered, now annoyed that her play time was being interrupted.

She watched as Mika hopped to her feet and began sprinting towards the bedroom door. Clearly her intended stomp had scared the girl enough to overcome the seduction caused by the serum. It was comical to watch how little ground she covered sprinting at full speed. Even so, Sandy didn’t want to “lose” her on accident while speaking to her employer.

“Good, and what about the girl.” He continued.

“She’s taken care of as well.” She replied shortly while following Mika’s trail.

“Great. Does that mean alive or dead?” He asked. “You do remember it was a 20k bonus if you brought her to me alive.”

“Yes, I remember.” Sandy answered. “You can plan on paying me that money when you see me.”

She followed Mika into the living room, watching as the poor girl’s eyes darted around the room, hoping to find an escape of some sort. At this point, she must have been overhearing Sandy’s conversation, and knew things would only be getting worse for her. She sprinted down the hall and into the bathroom, out of Sandy’s sight.

“Ok great. We will speak soon then. Have a goodnight.” The man concluded, before hanging up the phone.

Sandy put her phone away and made her way to the bathroom where she had last seen Mika enter. She slowly entered the room and scanned the area for the shrunken girl. Nothing. The only potential hiding spot was a pile of discarded towels. It was almost too easy, she thought. She pretended to keep searching as she stood over the pile of towels, hoping the girl would poke her head out. Again, nothing. Ever so slowly, Sandy reached down and pinched the fabric of the towel before tossing it across the room to unveil what was underneath.

“Gotcha!!!” She screamed.

But to her surprise, Mika was not under the towels. The vacant hiding spot sent a moment of panic into the giantess. Where the fuck did she… and then her eyes caught sight of small opening in the wall. The flimsy vent had been peeled back and surely Mika had made her way inside. Sandy dropped to her hands and knees, and peered into the small opening. It appeared to exit into the adjacent room. She hopped up and stomped out of the bathroom, bee-lining for the room next door. She threw open the door and looked down at the vent to see it had also been popped open. She quickly scanned the room, once again searching for any nooks where the small girl may be hiding. Fortunately for Sandy, the room was clean and orderly, making far less options available for hiding.

She checked under the bed to find nothing there. She looked behind the dresser and found nothing. Sandy’s frustration grew with each passing moment. Now she just wanted to be done with the deed and get her money. She wasn’t expecting to play hide and go seek with her prey. Suddenly Sandy began tossing items across the room in anger, turning over any possible hiding spot, all while destroying the room’s orderly state.

“Get the fuck out here, Mika. You are only delaying the inevitable and I will make you suffer much more if you keep hiding from me.” She threatened.

As she rummaged around more and more aggressively, Sandy caught movement out of the corner of her eye near the vent. She must have thought she was real clever.

“I will turn this whole fucking closet inside out, god damn it! She screamed, hoping to trick Mika.

She threw a couple more items against the wall to sell it, and then quietly crept down the hall to the bathroom entrance and waited. Sandy reached into her pocket to remove her favorite toy: a small adjustable collar attached to the end of a very long thin chain. The type of toy that shouted ownership over her shrunken victims. As expected, a shrunken Mika poked her head around the corner to see a pair of towering legs to greet her. The small girl’s eyes trailed upwards until the two locked eyes once again.

“Well hello there.” Sandy greeted her.

Mika immediately turned to run, but Sandy wasn’t going to allow that to happen again. She rounded the doorframe and ducked underneath before quickly kicking out a leg to trip her prisoner. Mika’s legs were immediately taken from under her, forcing her to crash harshly into the ground. Before she was able to right herself, Sandy placed her toes firmly onto her right leg, pinning it to the ground. With her leg trapped against the underside of Sandy’s toes, she had no way out. With a couple playful squeezes, Sandy confirmed her demise.

“You’ve had your fun. Now put this on.” She demanded, dropping the collar to the ground.

Mika could see what it was and that she would be in Sandy’s possession if she complied. But without much choice, Mika reached out for the collar, giving the impression she would obey. Sandy squeezed her toes once more, pinching Mika’s leg and dragged her foot closer to where she was standing, bringing Mika along with her. She placed her feet to each side of little Mika and squatted down over the defeated girl. Her immense size cast an oversized shadow over her, only emphasizing that fact there was in fact no escape. Sandy poked Mika once in the chest as she fumbled to get the collar around her neck.

“You need me to help?” She asked.

“No, I got it.” Mika replied, finally clamping the two halves together and adjusting the girth.

“Perfect.” The giant woman commented as she rose to her full height again. She clipped the other end to a loophole against her waist, effectively creating a leash between the two. “Now let’s get going my pet.”

With one jerk against the chain, Mika was forced up and onto her fee, nearly snapping her neck in the process. Sandy let out a wide grin in response to her small sense of satisfaction. It was time to leave and head back to her client, but not before she got one last act of submission. She tactfully placed the loose chain between her big and second toe before using her hands to gradually reel in the slack of the chain. Like a fish on a hook, Mika was inevitablely forced towards Sandy’s awaiting toes as the chain continued to shorten as it slithered between them. After a few tantalizing moments, Mika’s head was captured firmly between Sandy’s dexterous toes.

“Lick.”

A small wet sensation tickled her toes, filling the amazon with glee. Her work was done.