The door opened and you saw Daphne, your friend that was staying over for a couple of weeks while she found a new place for herself. Since she had her own key it wasn't surprising that she could enter your home, but with your new perspective you spent a couple of seconds admiring how the petite, lithe blonde now towered over you like a Goddess.
"Ahh, that was a nice run" the giantess said to herself as she took off her sneakers without using her hands and threw them carelessly against the wall, rotating her ankles a bit to soothe her tired feet, covered by small pink socks.
Even if the sneakers landed quite far away from your position next to the couch you could still feel the vibrations they made on the floor, something that quickly shook you from your trance and forced you to think about what to do. Should you get near her? Try shouting at her? Hide until you were in a safer place to reach out to her? Hide until you suddenly grew back?
"Did he leave? huh, thought he would sleep the whole day" Daphne kept talking out loud, now referring to yourself and the way you spent last night. For some reason you didn't have any trace of a hangover, which was great news or else everything would have been too much to process. If you were still suffering the effects of last night, you probably wouldn't have the reactions needed to quickly hide under the couch the moment Daphne decided to walk a couple of steps and stay in front of the place you were temporarily sleeping.
A chill went through your body when you sensed the small earthquakes your friend was capable of doing with just a couple of steps, and a strange sensation enveloped your body when, from your place under the couch, you saw her giant pair of socked feet right in front of you. From your vantage point they looked like unfamiliar structures, enormous alien pink machines connected to giant creamy skyscrapers that instantly evoked fear and respect, considering how easily they could end your life.
"I wonder where did he go.. oh well, might just tidy this up and enjoy having the place for myself for once" you heard Daphne's voice well above you, sounding somewhat deeper than usual. It was true that pretty much most of the time she was around you were also there, as you both worked on weekdays and your weekends were mostly spent lazing around watching TV, preparing for an upcoming party or recovering from the damages caused by said party.
You sighed as she walked away from you and, after a series of earthquakes decreasing in intensity, you heard a door closing, probably from the bedroom or the bathroom. You used this interlude to clear up your thoughts and decide what you wanted to do now, because you had no idea what your giant friend meant when she said she would "enjoy having the place for herself".
What happens next?