Request for @QueenFaye96
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Waking up, Diana felt more groggily than usual. Sure, given that she tended to wake up early she would often stumble around, still half asleep, but this morning she felt like she’d fall over and sleep at any minute. Slowly, she made her way out of bed and into her bathroom.
Still groggy, she tried to grab the nearest thing she could hold on to. After a couple of tries she looked over to find that the shelf was now higher than normal, and so was her bathtub. It took her half-awake self to realize it but she was shrinking, at a rapid rate.
Second by second passed as she went from being about four feet to even tinier. Horrified, she turned around and tried to go back to her husband, to get him to help her. As she barely got out of the bathroom she shrunk for a final time, now she was only about two inches.
Terrified, she tried to yell to her husband, to get his attention somehow. Just then his alarm went off, now was her chance. Still yelling she tried jumping up and down, trying to get his attention. Getting up out of bed, Diana watched as we walked over to her before stomping her.
In an instant, all the air was sucked out of her body and replaced by the strong musk of his feet. Not noticing his wife whom he just crushed, Ryan went over to his workout sneakers and slipped them on, trapping his wife inside.
Putting on the rest of his workout gear, he headed out for his morning jog while squishing Diana further and further. Not only was she barely a couple of centimeters thick, but as he continually stepped on her, she began to notice that she started to bond with his foot.
Her body fused with his tired sole, amongst all the other dirt and debris speckled over his sole. After a draining jog for the two of them, Ryan returned home wondering where his wife was. As he took off his sneakers he found out.
He found her stuck, face towards his sole, on his foot. She was practically translucent and extremely thin. Using his fingernail, he tried to peel her from his foot. But it was all for nothing. She was too flat, almost one with his foot. Now she was little more than his foot tattoo.
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