Undressing fully, Lina stood up from the bench and walked over to the showers. Her supple, young body moved gracefully past the other girls, drawing some jealous looks as her breasts wobbled in her wake, gorgeous mounds of beauty, while most of the girls were barely B-cups. She tossed a towel onto one of the hooks before stepping into the communal showers to find a free space.

Sarah could instantly tell where they were going, as the cool, hard tile suddenly became wet and slippery. The pain remained unbearable as the giantess shifted most of her weight through the balls of her feet, to stay balanced. Unfortunately, this meant that more agonizing force was directed through Sarah’s tiny body as the water enveloped her … and she started to drown.

Panic rose within her stomach as she realized that the water, while barely a centimeter deep, was more than enough to cover her while supine and underfoot. The tiles themselves weren’t too bad, but every time the enormous foot stepped on a crack between them, Sarah’s body risked slipping into the waterlogged dip. The tiny blonde was beyond disgusted, as she thought of all the sweat and grime being washed onto the floor off the bodies of the colossal beasts in the room. The liquid itself was lukewarm and thankfully less salty than the giantess’s sweat. Unfortunately, Sarah could only know this as she was forced to swallow gulps of the vile concoction amidst her gasps for air.

Deciding on a showerhead in the corner of the rectangular room, Lina placed her soap and shampoo bottles on the ground and set the dial for her preferred temperature. As the weak jet of water dripped out of the nozzle, she proceeded to clean herself, letting the little waves wash the filth from her perfect skin. Her absentminded steps escaped her, but were very evident to her tiny prisoner.

Sarah cried out at each movement, the pain and fear of almost drowning overwhelming. She did, however, feel herself getting a little looser, and the water slowly began to separate her from the giantess’s foot. This went on for a few minutes and Sarah was comforted by ideas of freedom, but then she started to think realistically about what would happen. The tsunami of water that was passing the giantess’s feet every second exuded power. Sarah was a decent enough swimmer, but even she knew that it was futile to try to swim against such a strong current. What was more, the water had to be going somewhere, and that was when Sarah thought about the drain. It was scary enough being crushed by this monster, but were she dragged down the depths of the sewer, there’s no telling how long it would take to get back out.

It was at that moment that the water finally won over and Sarah felt herself slipping away from the giant’s skin. Her eyes widened in panic as the soapy water stung them. But she didn’t have time to be concerned about that: she was moving. As the weight of the giantess’s body shifted onto the other foot, and the flesh that had been trapping Sarah came slightly off the ground, the tiny girl remained in the water and started to flow away, down the gradient of the floor. Now Sarah’s body kicked into action. Rolling onto her front, she started to swim, front-crawling as fast as she could as the water rained down around her. She whimpered as the heavy foot falls on either side of her continued, unaware of her plight, as she continued to swim as fast as she could, against the waves: it was a losing battle. She had to think quickly, and glancing around, she decided on her only option for survival. Turning slightly to use the current to her advantage, Sarah aimed her head towards the giantess’s other foot.

She came upon the tower of flesh and bone faster than she had thought she would, crashing into one of the giantess’s toes but failing to grip anything. Sarah felt her body being pulled to the side, away from the relative safety of the giantess, but she kept trying to get a grip on her toe. It was ultimately useless, as the feet bit of skin gave to viable grip, so she had to adapt. Swinging to the side and without thinking, Sarah threw her body between the giantess’s toes and swam in the small space toward the web between the massive walls. She reached a narrow enough point and dug her nails into the skin, holding on as hard as she could. She waited and prayed that she could hold out, as the water kept raining down and threatening to overflow her little cove.

Lina finished her shower and waited under the stream of water for the last cycle to run out. She had found that each push of the button in the American showers lasted far too long, but she was enjoying the feeling of the water flowing down her back. When the water ceased, she grabbed her bottles and sauntered towards the exit to get her towel.

Sarah almost couldn’t believe it when the water stopped. The odd drop continued to fall from the enormous body above her, but the main downpour had ended, and she hadn’t been washed away! Her celebration however, was short lived. As the giantess took her first step, her heel rose and her toes curled to adjust her stance. The movement caused Sarah, still in the web space beside her big toe, to be sandwiched between the two walls that had given her shelter only moments ago. The feeling was different. Somehow, despite the force pushing in on either side, the simple fact that she was no longer underneath the towering figure, made the whole ordeal a lot less unpleasant.

She remained trapped as the giantess walked from the shower room after drying herself. The cool feeling of the tiles no longer touched Sarah, as she was held above the ground by the enormous toes. She couldn’t help but notice how soft the skin of this giantess’s feet was, and the distinct lack of a sweaty smell. She thought all of this as the titan reached her spot on the bench and put down her toiletries, ready to get dressed for the day.

Lina grabbed her panties first, slipping them onto her right leg first, then her left. As the second one rose, Sarah got a slight glimpse of the cotton underwear as it passed the toes, but it quickly shot up the giantess’s leg. Just as quickly as the leg had risen, Lina put it down and Sarah felt her stomach jump as she shot down towards the ground. As the foot slapped the floor, the tiny girl was shocked at how the impact seemed to be absorbed almost completely by the fleshy foot.

The next step was her jeans and Sarah had the misfortune of still being in her toes for this part. Lina raised her foot and curled her toes to a point to make it easier for her foot to slip into the skinny denim. For Sarah, this meant that the walls around her closed in rather tightly, squeezing the air from her chest as they compressed her body, and held her in this position as the foot plunged into darkness, weaving its way through the tunnel of the jeans until it reached the end. As the foot burst into the light, the colossal girl’s toes uncurled and Sarah sucked in a deep breath of somewhat fresh air: she didn’t know if she had it in her to do that again.

Lina planted her foot down as she set about putting on the other side, hopping as she struggled to keep her balance. Each hop rattled the tiny Sarah to her core, but somehow she managed to remain between the exchange student’s toes. After her pants were on, Lina slipped into her tank top and sat down to put on her shoes. Lifting her left foot to rest on her right knee, she gave her toes a last stretch before putting her sock on. It was then that Sarah lost her grip.

Lina squinted as she saw a tiny spec slip out from between her toes. The oblong object seemed to be moving but she couldn’t be sure. Regardless, her instinct was to let it fall, to ensure that it wasn’t a bug or something, so she did. Sarah threw out her arms, desperately trying to grasp something to stop herself from the tumble, but caught only air. Her gaze shifted up and she made eye contact with Lina. The tiny girl couldn’t believe it, but her now gigantic housemate was staring at her … and watching her fall. Sarah screamed as she hit to floor, the pathetic sound disappearing amidst the chatter of the girls’ changing room.

The impact of the fall was excruciating, the pain instantly shooting through her body. Sarah nearly blacked out as her brain was overwhelmed by the sheer amount of agony she experienced all at once, but then just like that it was gone. Her body was still intact and she managed to pushed herself up onto her hands and knees.

Lina’s foot fell like a bomb beside her, the shock almost knocking her over as it hit the ground a little way away from her. Sarah trembled but forced herself to look up and meet the giantess’s eyes again, trying to feign confidence despite being only about an inch tall. In fact, the French girl’s movements had been for a purpose: she leaned forwards, her head descending between her knees as she had a closer look at the little moving thing that had fallen from her foot.

Sarah was terrified. What if she didn’t recognize her? What if Lina thought she was a bug and just stomped on her? She scoured her memory trying to remember if Lina was the kind of girl to squish bugs but she couldn’t recall. Swallowing hard, she shakily rose to her feet, and without any retribution from the giantess, she stood up straight and met her gaze. Lina’s eyes were scanning over her, the sapphire orbs twinkling even in the harsh locker room lights as they tried to decode her. The enormous pupils expanded, trying to suck in every detail they could as the tiny blonde stood naked and exposed on the tile between her colossal feet.

And then there was a new look on her face: recognition. Sarah couldn’t help herself from tearing up with joy. All the worry and fear she had felt melted away: Lina had found her! She was going to be okay! The blonde wanted to punch the sky in delight as she yelled out to her friend.

“Lina! It’s me! It’s Sarah! Remember?” she shouted, waiting for the giantess to try to understand her words, “I was stuck to your foot! But I’m okay!”

Lina was still starring at her with a confused look. It simply couldn’t be real, right? The miniscule little creature before her was the spitting image of her host, Sarah. But that was impossible. The creature was barely an inch tall and her host was certainly bigger, being a normal human. Still, as the teenager continued to observe the little thing, the resemblance was undeniable. At that moment, it spoke, squeaking something that Lina could barely understand. She managed to pick up the name “Sarah” and her eyes widened as her suspicions were confirmed. It must have been her host, but she had somehow shrunken down to a terrifically small size.

But why? Lina had long since reconciled that Americans had strange pastimes, like baseball and square dancing, but this was something completely different. She had never heard of anyone shrinking, but here was a shrunken person, plain as day. She also wondered why Sarah had removed her clothes. As she looked at the tiny, nude form of her host, she couldn’t help but appreciate how perfect the delicate little body looked. The amount of detail on her puny figure was something magical in itself. It was beautiful purely because of the scale … and a little sensual.

The only other word she had caught from the little squeaking insect was “foot,” which she understood. And then it clicked. Sarah had been in her toes, and must have been all over her feet. Lina felt a little shocked that her host was so attracted to her feet that she had shrunken herself to be close to them. Although, it was also rather flattering, Lina thought with a smile: that she was so sexy, that even her foot was alluring enough to make someone literally shrink themselves down to worship it. The thought turned her on a little, and the more she considered it, it made sense. Hadn’t Sarah always been staring at her body? Hadn’t the American girl often mentioned how pretty her feet were? Maybe she really was bizarrely attracted to her feet. Well, if she had gone to so much effort, the very least Lina could do was to give her something to enjoy, at least for their last day together. Lina blushed just thinking about it, her pretty face softening into a caring smile.

Sarah rejoiced as the expressions of confusion and curiosity changed to a smile on the giantess’s face: she would help her. Sarah watched as the giantess held one finger up, asking her to wait. She put on her socks, little black ankle socks that were exceptionally thin. Was she just excited and impatient to be saved, or was Lina moving slowly on purpose. She carefully, almost sexually slipped her feet into her socks, flexing her colossal feet as she did so and not breaking eye contact with the tiny girl.

Sarah was a little taken aback but smiled nervously to try to appease the giantess and not mock whatever she was doing. Her patience seemed to pay off as Lina placed her sock-covered feet on the ground, and then laid her hand before her tiny friend. The soft white skin of her palm was like an inviting bed, the gentle hills easy enough for the tiny girl to climb it.

Lina giggled as the tiny movement of the girl tickled her skin, no heavier than an ant crawling across her palm. She watched her make her way to the middle of her hand, helping her by cupping it a little. She smiled as the puny creature lost her balance and fell flat on her face, burying her pretty mouth in her flesh. Sarah was embarrassed as she lifted her head, shaking the hair from her face. She felt herself moving and realized that the hand she was on was rising. She looked back up at Lina and was reassured by her smiling face. She was going to take care of her … and Lina certainly had those intentions.

She rose alongside Lina’s legs, the thick columns getting bigger as they reached her calves. Sarah marveled at how much bigger than her whole body they were, like a building painted in the gorgeous tan color of the French girl’s body. She continued to move into the air for another few seconds, then stopped. Sarah looked around, wondering why she was being held so low to the ground, but Lina’s eyes gave nothing away.

She simply smiled as her hand tilted downwards. Sarah’s eyes widened in panic as she felt herself slipping. She clawed at the palm she was on, frantically trying to hang on, but it was useless. She started to roll down the growing slope with less and less control. She shot a look at Lina, but the same smiling face was looking down at her. Was she enjoying this? Sarah definitely saw a hint of red in her cheeks, but she was smiling.

“Stop! What are you doing?” she cried out, but her words seemed to have no effect as she slipped off the giantess’s fingers. Once again, the miniscule American girl felt the all-too-familiar familiar sensation of falling. She plummeted down towards an uncertain place, twisting in the air until she finally hit a soft surface.

“No. No, no, no, no!” Sarah cried as she realized where she was, the high walls and the faint odor of sweat and feet. She scurried to her feet, fervently trying to stop this. She rushed up to the heel and waved her hands, shaking her head with tears in her eyes. Why was Lina just starring at her?

The French girl smiled even more: her little friend was ecstatic. Lina couldn’t believe that her simple feet were bringing so much joy to another human, but who was she to judge. She winked at her tiny companion as she pulled the shoe to her. Sarah’s heart fell as the giantess’s face disappeared … and her foot appeared above the opening to her shoe. She shook her head, not wanting to go through the torment of being trapped in her shoe again, but the huge black ankle socks were approaching her rapidly.