Thank You Penny Surviving on Short Notice chapter 12 by deleted_user

You try everything from bashing to kicking, even biting the skin of her big toe. The moment your tongue touched the rough surface, you wanted to gag. Exhausted and all out of adrenaline, you fall to your knees, begging for your mom's godlike foot to notice your presence. All your commotion, however, seemed to get the worst kind of attention, Penny's...

The mountainous house cat was no doubt adorable to look at; her pupils were massive in the morning light, and her fur was positively fluffy. But, the was that cat cocked its head at you, all of a sudden, she was terrifying. Knowing better than to startle your mom at this hour, Penny instead walked her way over to your mom's legs and began to purr. You had to admire Penny's commitment to the bit, her eyes never once leaving you. Penny's massive paws slammed down around you as she circled her owner, the purring was so loud you thought the vibrations might rupture a lung! You watched as your mother's massive hand swooped down to pet her, stopping just behind Penny's tail to pat her back. You looked in disgust at Penny proudly throwing her genitals on display above you as she leaned into the massage. After one last circle, Penny paused and sat down on her hind legs right in front of you. Her paws were much larger up close, and you could see her large, razor-sharp claws through the dense fur. Pupils dilated. Penny playfully raised her paw, ready to squish you under her weight.

Just before the pink paw pad crushed you, your mom's foot nudged Penny out of the way, curious as to what she was swiping at. Even as the foot crashed back down beside you, you could hear the clear gasp coming from your mother's mouth above.

Oh My God! I didn't see you down there, baby! Here, let me help you".

One giant hand carefully lowered to the ground in front of you while the other restrained Penny, who looked ready to devour you at a moment's notice. You felt like crying, convinced you were going to die at her unaware feet, you once again find yourself joining the lives of your family.

Nervous about your new size, some new adjustments to the house were made. Instead of the hamster cage, you had your own terrarium built on a flower pot atop the kitchen island where your family would usually eat breakfast and lunch. After almost a month being well-suited to this new lifestyle, something changed...

Somehow, word had gotten out that you were shrunken to the size of a mite, living in paradise. Naturally, news stations from all over wanted to take part in interviewing you, and with interview after interview, soon came ad deals and, most importantly, Money!

Not that money meant anything to you, by now your terrarium had a pool, hot tub, bowling alley, and a full-size basketball court. It meant everything to the rest of your family. You felt like an outcast, no longer a part of the family, but a novelty used to print money. Concern for your well-being was at an all-time low, and if you didn't like it, there was no one to complain to.

On this particular morning, you were awakened to the familiar loud thumbing of your mom's finger on the glass. It was capable of crushing you on its own, and most days, all you saw was that finger, or the equally imposing finger of a complete stranger. You felt obliged to listen to them, and by now, that giant finger was all your mother was. That was until today, something needed to change. You had been dreading the day already, without even consulting you, your mom had scheduled a ____ for you today, something you hated now more