Unlike the previous four days, Marie did not wake up in her nice relaxing cottage. Instead, she awoke nearly jumping out of her skin gasping for air. She had one of those dreams where you keep falling and are suddenly jolted awake, though as she looked around it soon dawned on her this was her reality. She looked around and saw tree like, grey carpet fibers surrounding her. Marie was a smart young woman, and it did not take her long to realize exactly where she was.
“Fuck, I’m on my floor,” she mumbled, pulling herself up to her feet. The remains of her model city littered the carpet forest, with smashed buildings scattered throughout the ground. Her damn cat really did some damage on the city she had worked so hard on.
Taking a moment to take in her surroundings, Marie began to realize just how bad of a situation she was in. Her shrinking time was still locked, she wouldn’t grow back until Sunday night, and it was only Friday! Her phone was likely dead, and even if it wasn’t there was no way she would ever find it. Her family thought she was out of town and would likely not be looking for her.
Worse off for Marie, were the immediate dangers. She was no longer in the “controlled environment” that was her model city. Now she was just a two-millimeter creature left to fend for herself on the floor of her parents house. All her careful planning of packing food and preparing her cottage was now useless. She would have to find a way to survive on her own.
Knowing that it was pointless to now stay in her room, Marie began trekking through the forest of carpet fibers that towered above her. Marie thought it would be best to try to get out into the hallway. That way she could have potential access to the kitchen, and there would be more foot traffic. Sure, that meant a greater risk of being crushed, but it also meant a much better chance of getting rescued. At this size, she could use that.
As she walked, it dawned on her how uncomfortable the silence of her room was. Sure, she could hear footsteps as giants passed by the door and paraded down the hallway, but within the walls of her room, it was silence. Due to her being down on the floor as opposed to on her desk, she could not even hear the birds outside. She was slightly paranoid, constantly looking over her shoulder, unsure of tiny creatures could be lurking and hunting in the carpet forest. While she was walking, Marie couldn’t help but be alone with her thoughts, replaying the events of the previous days in her head. She wasn’t sure who she blamed the most right now for her current predicament: her family, her best friend, or even her damn cat. She knew Heather wasn’t the smartest woman in the world, but she didn’t think she’d be this much of an idiot. She still couldn’t get past her brother, Eddie, though. What he did just felt so gross and like such a violation of her as a woman. She didn’t know how yet, but she knew she’d need to find a way to get back at him.
As she made her way through the carpet, Marie came across a small earring she had lost over a month ago. It now dwarfed her as she found herself looking up at it. “Shit, the shrink ray works really well,” Marie muttered to herself. “I’m REALLY small.”
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After about an hour and a half of slowly weaving through the shag carpeting, Marie finally reached the barrier that was her wooden door. Being only two millimeters tall, she laughed as she simply walked underneath it. The door left about a half inch of space between itself and the ground, so Marie had absolutely no problem. The tiny woman felt her stomach rumble, and placed her hand on it. “Damn, getting kinda hungry,” she mumbled to herself, realizing she hadn’t eaten anything in hours. Not having any other ideas, the miniature Marie began slowly walking towards her parents kitchen, hoping that someone had dropped some crumbs that she could scavenge.
Making the journey along the hardwood flood towards the kitchen, the ground soon began to shake violently. Around the corner and walking in Marie’s direction, was the massive form of her mother, Carrie. Her titanic mother’s giant, size nine feet, slammed down on the hardwood floor with an echoing *THWAP*, as the giantess approached. Luckily for Marie, her mom’s feet didn’t come too close, but she still froze in place out of fear anyway. She had gotten a really close look at her mom’s feet just a few days ago, and she had no desire to see them that close ever again.
Feeling her stomach groan again, Marie’s pace quickened. She needed to make it to the kitchen while she still had the strength to do so. Hopefully there would be some kind of food for her there that she would be able to reach.
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Finally making it to the safety of the kitchen, Marie’s eyes lit up. She was in luck. Down on the floor, was a large strawberry that someone had somehow dropped and not noticed. It was nearby, and the miniscule woman began to sprint towards it. She was exhausted, hungry, and thirsty, so it took longer than she wanted to, but this plump, juicy piece of fruit could be a lifesaver for her.
Upon reaching her giant treat, Marie collapsed upon it. A few tears dripped down from her eyes in relief. She dug her hands into the soft, pulpy flesh of the fruit and pulled out a chunk. Sinking her teeth into it, she couldn’t believe how good it tasted. It’s sweet and juicy texture was just what Marie needed right now. The white t-shirt Marie had been wearing began to get stained, red with the berry juice. For the next half hour, Marie finally had some peace. She snacked and nourished herself as she felt fit. She didn’t have to worry about any of her curious family members or idiotic friends intruding into her room and ruining her things.
But if one thing was certain for Marie over this last week, it’s that no paradise would last forever. As she rested against the strawberry, she heard a strange scuttling noise behind her. Being a smart woman, Marie knew it had to be some kind of insect. Peaking out from around the giant piece of fruit, Marie’s eyes widened as she saw a black ant, easily the size of her entire body, scurrying across the kitchen floor towards her.
Normally Marie was a very composed individual, but she made a mistake and lost it. Instead of remaining calm and either trying to hide of pass herself off as something that was not a threat, she pulled herself to her feet. She rapidly began backing up and soon broke into a sprint in the other direction.
“Shit! No!” Marie screamed, horrified as her tiny body ran across the white kitchen floor. She always hated bugs with a passion, and was now essentially living her life as one. As she ran across the kitchen floor, she turned her head over her shoulder. Her worst case scenario was now happening. Rather than investigating the strawberry, the ant was now following Marie. It’s interest had been peaked as she took off running, and an instinct to chase her down was kicked into gear. The ant’s six spindly legs sped across the ground as it chased her down.
Suddenly the shaking started again. Marie looked up in awe and stopped running. Her mom’s titanic bare feet were quickly approaching as the giantess re-entered the kitchen, going to grab a water bottle from the fridge. Marie wasn’t the only tiny lifeform who noticed Carrie. The ant which had been chasing Marie across the barren kitchen floor had also stopped, clicking its mandibles and waving its’ tiny antenna around in the air.
Humming to herself, Carrie grabbed a cold bottle of water out of the fridge. She scrunched her toes as she unscrewed the cap and took a sip, feeling the cool liquid go down her throat. She was ashamed to admit it, but she had been pleasuring herself, while she didn’t think anyone was home. More specifically, she had been masturbating to the thought of terrorizing a bunch of tiny people. Seeing her daughter’s model city a few days ago seemed to have awoke something in her. The thought of having an entire city under her powerful bare foot was all too enticing to her. She wanted to be a goddess. If only shrinking was real…
For Marie, it was all too real. Her mom’s giant feet began walking back and forth throughout the kitchen, nearly crushing Marie multiple times. While Marie was temporarily distracted by her mom’s meandering, when she turned and saw the black ant was once again charging towards her. “Oh shit, no!” she screamed, turning and starting to run again. “Mom help me!” the young woman cried, fearing she was about to be viciously mauled by an insect.
By total coincidence, her mom happened to turn around and look down at that point. “UGH GROSS, WE’VE GOT ANTS NOW?” she mumbled under her breath. Carrie couldn’t help but think back to the model city, and imagined the black ant scurrying across her floor as a tiny inhabitant. Lifting her giant, size nine foot into the air, Carrie bit her lip and momentarily closed her eyes as she brought it down. She felt the ant’s body under her sole, and in a second pressed down, obliterating the tiny insect. A slight gasp escaped her mouth. ‘Damn’ she thought to herself. She was powerful.
Amazed and slightly terrified at what she just witnessed, Marie was not sure how to feel. It was as if her mom had heard her cry for help and crushed her would-be attacker. She wasn’t sure why, but she felt that for some reason, the easiest way for her to survive this situation, would be to use her mother’s help, whether the giantess was aware of it or not.
Not quite thinking clearly, the miniature woman sprinted towards the enormous feet of her mom. As she approached, her mom inadvertently clenched and scrunched her giant toes. This scared the hell our of Marie, as she realized just how easily she could get crushed. She knew she could not wait here though. If there was one aggressive ant, there would be more eventually. Marie knew that the smell of that sweet strawberry on the floor was bound to bring them in.
“Crap,” Marie muttered under her breath. “Guess I better go with her.” Knowing that she didn’t have my other options, the tiny woman began to haul her body up onto her mom’s giant foot, starting with her pinky toe which dwarfed Marie. Wanting to gag from the scent of her mom’s sweaty foot, Marie managed to hold it together. She made her way past the blue painted toes, towards the center of her mom’s foot.
Almost as if she knew her daughter was ready and “relatively” safe, only then did Carrie start to walk. The giant woman had no knowledge of her tiny passenger, clinging for her life on her foot, and decided to walk back to the bedroom, her bare feet slapping the floor with each giant step. The titaness entered her bedroom and took a sip of her water. She then sat on her bed and put her feet up, shutting her eyes for a bit.
Having successfully clung to her mother’s giant foot, Marie took a moment to exhale and catch her breath. She then heard a horrendous growling sound and jumped to her feet. Looking off into the distance, Marie realized her giantess of a mom had fallen asleep. The giant woman normally snored like a bear, but now for her two millimeter daughter this was the equivalent to a sonic boom.
Marie couldn’t help but laugh, this was the first thing in two days she found funny. What she didn’t find funny was the bedroom door opening up, and the equally massive body of her father walking in. He took one look (and listen) at his napping wife and grinned. Kicking off his shoes, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, right next to Marie’s feet. Slowly and without warning, he reached down and grabbed Marie’s left foot. He gently began to rub and massage his wife’s giant feet, planting a gentle kiss on her big toe.
What Victor did not realize was that the foot he was massaging had another lifeform on it: Marie! She was in utter shock, her dad’s actions seemingly came out of nowhere. She did know that his giant fingers were getting closer and closer as he massaged the other side of Carrie’s foot.
Unaware of the fact that her husband was giving her a foot massage and her daughter was fighting for her life on her giant foot, Carrie was off in her own dreamworld. She wasn’t sure why but after messing with her daughter’s model city a few days ago, she couldn’t get those thoughts out of her head. She had been fantasizing about rampaging through a tiny city, having people screaming for mercy under her titanic feet, having them squirm on her tongue. She even imagined her only family there. The thought of her husband begging for his pathetic life as she sucked in into her asshole drove her wild.
Emitting a moan that startled her awake, Carrie sat up in a confused daze. She was in her bed, not a city of terrorized tiny people. Her feet were in her husbands’ hands as he was massaging them. It felt amazing.
“Hi honey,” Vic said with a smile. “What’re you dreaming of?”
Carrie didn’t know what to say. Partially from her erotic dream, and partially from her husband gently touching her in her sleep. “This,” she said, taking her top off and revealing her breasts to Vic. “Come up here, now,” she demanded.
Happy to oblige his horny wife, Vic also removed his shirt and pants, and made his way to mount his wife and begin making out. The two soon found themselves naked, as their foreplay escalated. For Marie, this was not an ideal situation. She had been only focused on survival, desperate not to get crushed as her mom moved her giant foot around. Fortunately for her, she had been so preoccupied in her own predicament that she hadn’t been too focused or listening to her giant parents. That was until she heard her giantess of a mother say “I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME, DOGGY STYLE.”
Distracted and disoriented by the giant bodies moving around, Marie only felt herself being moved through the air on the giant foot, then losing her grip, then falling. She screamed and plummeted downward until she landed on an incredibly huge, skin colored mound. “Wait, where the fuck am I?” the tiny woman asked, looking around in a panic. Then she saw her dad’s massive body to her right, and on the left was the back on her mom’s head. “Are you fucking kidding me?!” she screamed. She was on top of her mom’s ass cheek.
The movement that had flung Marie into the air was her parents re-positioning themselves. They went from a tender make out session to full on aroused. Vic had happily obliged his wife and flipped her over onto her stomach. While she continued to lay on her stomach, Vic slid his hand underneath her wet pussy and gently began to stroke her clit, only making her more and more excited.
“No! This isn’t happening right now!” Marie shouted. The terrain she was on began to rock up and down, as Carrie began to press her hips into her husband’s hand, and by default, the bed. These motions knocked Marie down to her hands and knees, staring at the valley below that led to her mom’s asshole. “They’ve gotta notice me!” sobbed Marie. “Please I need help!”
Continuing to stroke his wife’s pussy as their foreplay became more and more intense, Victor bit his lip in anticipation. He loved getting his wife so horny before they had sex, and loved her voluptuous ass as much as any other part of her body. But this time when he glanced down, he noticed something on her left ass cheek. It was tiny, and appeared to be an ant of some kind. Vic couldn’t help but smile, honestly a little jealous that the tiny creature had such an erotic and personal vantage point of his goddess of a wife.
Marie felt horrified staring up at her giant dad. His eyes were locked right on her, and she was beginning to regret her previous wish for attention. “Dad?” she whispered to herself, though there was no chance in hell he could hear her. Her eyes widened as his giant hand was lifted high into the air, spreading his fingers. The giant hand began to descend towards Marie, attempting to crush her. Marie screamed and started to run as the hand continued to come down. She had no intention of being a stain on her mother’s ass.
The massive hand slapped Carrie’s ass hard, causing a rippling shockwave. Vic smiled at the visual. He had no intention of crushing the bug, just wanted to scare it and slap his wife’s ass in the process. He heard Carrie moan after that, and slapped her other cheek. Victor felt his cock getting stiffer as he watched the tiny bug’s predicament. Him slapping Carrie’s ass had caused a major problem for Marie. The shockwave caused her to lose her balance, and she now felt herself slowly sliding down her mom’s cheek. She desperately clawed and tried to stop her fall, but it was useless. She turned over her shoulder and started hysterically screaming. She was sliding right towards her mother’s anus!
With his free hand, Victor began to stroke his cock at the visual. This tiny bug was about land on his wife’s asshole, and he couldn’t have been more jealous of it.
Marie landed on the wrinkled orifice and was momentarily out of it. Then the smell hit her and instantly made her gag. As she tried to pull herself to her feet, her arm gave way and she suddenly fell forward. “Fuck! My arm is stu…Help!” she shouted as she soon realized what was happening. “Mom! Dad! Oh my god my leg is getting stuck!”
The poor woman was now in the middle of getting swallowed by her own mother’s asshole, and her dad couldn’t have found It sexier. ‘Fuck, Carrie’s gonna swallow an ant in her ass and doesn’t even know it,’ he thought to himself. Unable to help himself, he grabbed one of his wife’s ass cheeks in each hand, and pulled them away from each other, wanting a clear view of what was about to happen. Carrie let out a moan as he did this, not knowing what he was really doing.
Marie screamed in horror as she became more and more stuck. She didn’t think anything could be more traumatic than getting used as a tiny sex toy by her younger brother, but she was wrong. “Please someone help me!” she screamed, before she was slowly pulled in even further. “Damnit mom stop clenching your asshole, it’s sucking me in!” She started to sob and cry hysterically as her two millimeter body was now pulled in even further. Only her head, neck, and right arm remained outside of the putrid hole.
A small fart escaped Carrie’s ass as she moaned again. Marie looked up and saw her father’s eyes locked on her. “Oh god it smells so bad,” she whimpered. Then she felt herself being pulled down once more. “No! No help it’s sucking me in! Somebo…mmmmmph!”
If anyone had listened closely enough, they’d notice that Victor and Carrie’s moans masked a tiny *SLURP*. Marie’s arms disappeared like a piece of spaghetti being sucked down someone’s throat. Just like that, there was no trace of her.
Unable to hold himself back any longer, Victor pulled his horny wife’s hips up into the air, and began to plow her from behind, doggy style. The entire time he could hardly take his eyes off her ass, processing what he had just witnessed. While this was going on, Marie was not conscious for long inside her mother’s rectum. She immediately screamed and tried to claw her way out, but it was useless. Almost immediately, the stress and panic from the last five days got to her, and she passed out while her parents made love.
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Waking up several hours later, Marie had no idea what time it was. She initially forgot where she was, until she took a deep breath and was his with a pungent odor. She gagged and shuttered, remembering she was inside of her mom’s body. Feeling around blindly, Marie felt along the slimy walls until she found what she was looking for. It was that same wrinkly texture she felt when she entered the anus. The started to push against it, her arms making it through the tight sphincter. She continued to pull herself out, though both of her shoes fell off, getting lost forever inside her mother’s asshole in the process.
Stumbling in the dark, Marie kept on hand on her mother’s skin so she could know where she was going. It took a while, but managed to walk out of the canyon that was the ass crack as she finally made it to her mom’s lower back.
Suddenly a giant hand came down behind her. Marie screamed and fell over as her dad’s hand gently caressed Carrie’s lower back, bringing the tiny Marie with it. Vic was half asleep and casually rubbing his wife’s back, exhausted after their intense sexual activities. His hand made it all the way up Carrie’s back to her head before he finally pulled it away.
Exhausted and stressed, Marie passed out in the forest that was her mother’s hair.