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Oh, it's just you. Well maybe if you didn't act like such a little pest, I wouldn't mistake you for one. Here, why don't you come and join the other little toys I have assembled for an experiment. I say plucking you off the floor and throwing you onto my bed in front of me. You see a cluster of frightened looking other tinies huddling together on the sheets around you.

Well the really tiny toys like you are hardly useful for like, a real foot massage, you know? So, I figured I'd see what happens if I just get a bunch together... and do most of the rubbing myself. You came just in time to join the fun little toy~ I say giggling as the grinding sound of my massive soles sliding across the fabric towards you and the small crowd drowns out the whimpers and rising screams of concern and protest from the tinies which begin fleeing clumsily over the uneven terrain.

Where are you even running? What are you going to drop off the edge of the bed and fall to your doom anyways? At least up here there's a chance you'll survive between my soft soles and the soft bed-sheets, right? You might as well just enjoy the ride and hope for the best little toys!~ I say as my toes rise up and my soles overshadow the group, waving my massive feet around overhead tauntingly covering the small distance the various tinies have covered easily as I sway my feet back and forth.

Ha ha, Look at you all scurrying around, I wonder if you'll feel more like squirming little ants or shifting grains of worthless dirt between my toes when I bring them down on you~ I say continuing to giggle as the area darkens as my soles begin to lower over the tumbling cluster of little panicking forms.

There we goooo~ Enjoy yourselves down there little toys~ I know I will!

I say as the full weight of the huge, soft surfaces of my soles descend onto the group. Those scattering around my heel’s screams are quickly cut off as the rough, dense forms come down onto them, compressing them instantly into red smears against the sheets beneath them. The towering form of the rest of my foot slowly slides down onto the flattened surface, the flesh gradually plowing its way from my heel up the surface of my foot down onto the scrambling crowd. The shouts of agony and sound of creaking and snapping little bones replaces the sounds of objection and fear, as the panic turns to full blown desperation.

My huge toes outstretch and flex, splaying outwards as they come down grasping into the moving tiny bodies and closing down and around them as they're dragged into the space beneath them. As the full pressure comes down, I pull the bottom of my foot against the bed, rolling and crushing multiple tiny bodies beneath me as little arms snap and bodies are twisted into unrecognizable forms.

As all of this happens and you find yourself pinned between two of my toes with the chaos unfolding around you - you realize I've only just gotten started as you see me sit back and sigh to myself in the far distance in what looks like slow motion, smiling down towards you.