It felt like many days have passed, though it was only a single night as Nate continued to helplessly squirm in his glass prison. Each passing minute of silence filled him more and more with despair as the only ocassional sound was a slight sleepy mumble from his captor. He tried multiple times to escape, but in his state he couldn't even get up on his feet.

Eventually, despite the pain and discomfort, he fell asleep from exhaustion, laying peacefully in the disgusting puddle. His peaceful slumber wouldn't last long however as he was suddenly awaken by a splash of water, or actually, saliva. He opened his eyes suddenly at the drowning sensation, only to see the smiling face of the vile sorceress that captured him as she cooed down: „Good morning bug boy~“

He grimaced at her happy expression as she soon moved her gaze to his left, taking out a book of sorts from the shelf. She slowly listed through it, placing a finger on her chin as she searched, before smiling. „There it is!“ She exclaimed as she soon opened up a cabinet, rummaging through it as she found the necessary ingredients for some sort of potion. She turned to her cauldron as she started dropping all sorts of powders and spices, followed by a couple exotic plants that Nate couldn't recognize. Soon she was mixing it all with a long metal cooking spoon, before turning around. „Now, to prepare the final ingredient!“

Nate couldn't do much more than shiver as the imposing figure soon approached him. She picked up the jar with her grip and simply flipped it around, letting him tumble out and drop into her hand. She soon walked over to the cauldron and was about to drop him inside, but then she stopped. „No... This isn't good...“

It seemed like mercy at first, Nate already about to thank her, before she continued. „I think I should play with my catch a bit first. I love how pathetic you little guys can be, you know?“ She asked, almost as if it was a normal question for her. He, of course, didn't respond as she gave him an unamused look, before letting go, letting him tumble out of her grip and fall down on the floor below. He smashed down, breaking more bones as he screamed out in pain. The only thing the giantess could let out in response was a simple: „Whoops~“

As if she couldn't show less sympathy for his struggles, she started to giggle sadistically as she stared down at him. He then noticed her feet slip out of her heels, before dropping down in front of him. Without a moment passing, he then heard the loud booming voice from above start to command him. „Alright, I have a deal, crawl over here and lick at my toes as best as you can and I MIGHT let you go free. But if you don't do a good job, well... I'll crush your legs~“

Nate wanted to vomit in reaction, knowing full well that this wasn't a deal she would allow him to decline. Without hesitation, he immediately started to drag his body towards her toes as they playfully and impatiently wiggled on the ground, waiting for his arrival. He managed to crawl to them as he slowly opened his mouth. He seemed hesitant, staring at the dirty toes. But he didn't really have a choice as his tongue soon touched her skin as he began to lick up and down.

He cringed, the terrible taste entering his mouth as he gagged, struggling not to vomit over her toe which would surely anger her. He started his best efforts to lick as fast as he could, before being yielded a simple bored yawn from above. „Really? That's the best you can do? Oh well~“ She let out simply, lifting her other foot up into the air, looking it above his form.

Nate immediately started to beg and plead, screaming up at her to not do it as she simply smirked. „I'm sorry sweetie, but a promise is a promise~“ With no hesitation, she smashed her foot down, crushing him lower body. But she didn't stop yet. She lifted her foot up, and stomped down again. And again. And again. She kept stomping down until it turned into a bloody mesh, all the while the poor tiny screamed loudly in pain.

Once she felt satisfied with her work, she crouched down, scooping him up in her hand as she simply said in a friendly voice: „Don't worry, it won't hurt for too long~“

She then closed her fist around him, crushing what was left of his body for the last few moments as she walked over to the cauldron. She stood in fron of it for a few moments, before dropping him inside.

He screamed down the whole way as he dropped into the fluid. He then felt a stinging pain all over his body as he started to melt into the liquid, not even a minute later, his whole body gone into the liquid which soon changed into a shade of dark purple.

She smirked, feeling satisfied as she scooped up part of the potion into her vial. Then she turned her head backwards and started to drink the potion. But soon, she stopped, coughing it out, spitting on the floor in disgust. „Eugh! Another failed potion!“

She sighed. Soon enough she cast a spell to remove the liquid by levitating the cauldron outside. She brought it over to a nearby tree and poured the liquid down. She raised an eyebrow, hearing strange noises coming from the ground. She shrugged, probably a reaction between the failure of a growth potion and mud. Once empty, she levitated it back inside, this time closing the door as she set out into the woods again, searching for the elusive tinies she needs to create her perfect potion.