Desperate Times, Desperate Measures Surviving on Short Notice chapter 5 by deleted_user

*By MacroGuy94

Oh no, you don't 015!

You see the vast bespectacled face of Dr. Wright glaring across from you with a look of terrifying frustration. Like a scene from a horror movie, you feel powerless as her arm quickly snaps across what seems like an impossible distance to your tiny, fragile point of view and grabs you up. With you in her grasp, her frustration quickly turns to panic as you hear a deep masculine voice and distant heavy footsteps call through the home.

Evie? Sarah? Ben? You home?

Yeah, just a second, dear! Evelyn exclaims as she quickly thinks of a way to dispose of you...

Aha! She quickly slips her left foot out of her high heel work pump.

Since you won't keel over and die like a good little subject, I guess I have to take care of you myself... Farewell.

She quickly drops you inside, sending you tumbling down a damp, sweaty slope, over a designer name and circled 8 and into a darkened area of insole where the ball of a foot would nestle. Before you can react a vast sea of flesh over takes the sky as Dr. Wright quickly re-shoes. You try to scream out for any kind of help as the ball of Evelyn's bare foot rests over your weak body but your tiny size means you are unheard. Almost immediately, the foot then presses down with terrifying deadly force as your bones start to crack and the cruel giantess goes in for the kill.

Oblivion is fast as your body turns to paste with a crunch. Evelyn's bare sole pops back out of the shoe as her weight is put entirely on the ball of her foot. She closes her eyes and lets out a small, sexual whimper as she feels the rich of power that comes with reducing a tiny shrunken man to paste.

Honey?

The sounds of her husband's voice brings her back to Earth. She responds with a devilish grin.

Let's get the kids out of the house... I'm feeling up for some fun tonight...