Later that evening Maria finally arrived at home.
“Sweetie I am at home!”, she yelled when she entered the room.
“Come on, don’t call me sweetie. Um, do you have new clothes?”, Mark yelled back.
“Hahaha. Don’t worry! You are manly enough and concerning the clothes. They belong to Roxanne but we forgot to switch them after the work was done”
“Hmpf…”
Before he could say more she hugged him and kissed him. Tenderly her hands moved down to his trousers, while his hands moved to hers, but then she stopped and said: “What about having a shower first and then moving to the bedroom, hm?”
“Haha, okay, if you wish.”
Quickly they ran upstairs, Maria removed her clothes, tossed them onto the floor and hasted into the bath. Meanwhile Mark sat on the bed and removed all his clothes, but he didn’t want to mess up the room so he took his and her clothes and put them on a chair.
Suddenly something small and round fell out.
Mark was of course curious and picked it up and examined it. It was a small stone with some engraved words.
“Something is small, something is big. In your hand lies the key to change the fig.”
“What the hell is this? Oh, there are more words. Hm, adtenuor.”
Suddenly he felt really strange. His complete body was under a strong pressure, so he pit the stone to the side and tried to walk around a bit, because he thought that it was only his circulation.
When he came near the chair again he thought: “What the fuck? Did the chair become bigger?”
But he continued to walk around and again he thought that the chair became bigger.
After a a few minutes the chair was as high as Mark or better Mark was as high as the chair.
He panicked because he realised that he was shrinking. Quickly he wanted to take the stone again, but somehow he couldn’t find it and soon he wasn’t even tall enough to look on the seat squab of the chair.
“Maria!”, he shouted, but because of his short length his voice was not loud enough to be heard by Maria in the bath.
When Maria walked out of the bath she was full of anticipation and couldn’t wait to have fun with Mark. She entered the bedroom, but Mark was not visible.
“Mark? Where are you? Mark?!”, but she couldn’t hear a response.
She walked downstairs as she stepped onto something, but her intention to find Mark was strong so she ignored it and looked for him in the living room, in the kitchen and the rest of the house, but he was not to be found.
Finally she rubbed her foot on the carpet to get rid of the thing on her sole.
“Maybe he is out buying something.”, she thought and moved back to the kitchen to make dinner.
A few minutes before tiny Mark heard Maria walking out of the bath, shouting for him. “Maria! I am here!”, he yelled, but she couldn’t hear him.
Maybe he could pull her attention otherwise, so he ran towards her, which was not the best idea after all.
She simply stepped on him, squishing his naked body under her bare sole. Somehow his body was fully intact when she hovered her foot again.
The magic, which made him smaller seemed to protect him somehow, but still he was stuck on her sole and with every step she made he was squished again.
This went many minutes and Mark thought that his is far better than a joyride and really enjoyed it, even more that he knew that it wouldn’t harm him.
In the living room Maria stopped and stood still for a moment. Mark used this chance to crawl with all his strength from under her sole, before he climbed on her toes.
Just when he was on them she hovered her naked foot again and Mark rode on her middle toe as if it were a horse, however to his surprise she suddenly knocked her foot on the kitchen table, which caused Marks naked body to be squished between her toes and the table.
Maria yelled in pain, while Mark fell on the floor. Before he could run away she lowered her foot again and Mark was again squished under it, now under her toes.
As she walked away he was stuck between her big and her second toe. He tried to get free, but was simply too weak so he had to stay there until Maria had finally finished her search and sat on the couch.
With her hand she wiped everything away from her feet including Mark and walked away into the kitchen. Mark followed her immediately. As she sat on the kitchen table to eat her dinner he saw his chance and climbed onto the table, luckily he practised freestile climbing so he managed it in short time.
Suddenly the doorbell rang and Maria walked to the door. Meanwhile Mark climbed onto the plate, inasmuch he had the opinion that she couldn’t oversee him now.
The problem was that Maria had made a plate with salad. Exactly when she sat down and Mark jumped and waved wild to get her attention he slipped, because of the oil on the plate and fell directly on a lettuce.
When Maria had opened the door she silently hoped that it was Mark, who had forgotten his keys, but it was only the neighbour giving back the hedge clippers. What made it even stranger was that Maria saw Marks car still parking in front of the house!
Slowly she began to worry, but decided to eat her salad first. She pitched the fork into a lettuce, hovered it to her mouth and without knowing Mark became nearer than he ever was.
Mark wanted to jump, but it was too high. Now it was too late.
He, still naked, was put inside Marias mouth together with the salad.
Shortly after, as Maria choked, he was swallowed and falling down Marias gullet.
Everything beside him was slippery and so he can’t stop the fall. Many times he tried it, but never succeeded, when he finally reaches her stomach.
“Well, fuck!”, he shouts as the acid starts to take him apart.
Not far away a black woman walks down the street heading toward a certain place. A hall on the docks, which was officially empty, however she knew it better.
She knocked on the door and after a few minutes someone from other side asked: “Password?”
“TheEnd.”
“Oh, its you. Come in!”
The door was unlocked and a man in the mid fourties came into sight. The woman simply walks past him, showing no further attention. in the hall were many special machines, strange tools, a big container and other stuff.
“Ah, Nightmare! I was waiting for you!”
“There is no time for long introductions. I have important news!”
“Oh, okay. Concerning which topic?”
“Our plan has to be changed. Roxanne has a new assistant and I have some plans concerning her.”
“For example?”
“I manage to bring her here and torture her as long as Roxanne gives up and shows us our secret. Simply and effective!”
“Seems appropriate, but is this girl really the right? I mean won’t Roxanne simply let down and don’t tell us anything?”
“Definitely no. It seems that Roxanne is feeling something for her. It will work, trust me!”
“Since you are the one with the best and most trustworthy information I have to trust you, however I warn you not defy me!”
“Ha! Don’t get paranoid little man.”