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One fateful evening, as the last customer exited the cozy Italian restaurant, Nora glanced at her phone, frowning at the time. They'd been so caught up in their work that they'd forgotten to close up before them. Her normally composed expression shifted into one of mischief as she turned to her male colleague, grinning wickedly. "Looks like we're going to have to stay a bit late tonight, huh, David?" she purred, her voice laced with amusement.

David blushed, already feeling his heart race in anticipation of what she might have in store for them. "Y-Yes, I suppose so," he stammered, unable to meet her gaze. Nora chuckled, walking over to where he was standing and leaning down, her ample cleavage mere inches from his face. "Don't worry, David," she whispered softly, her breath tickling his ear. "I've got just the thing that'll make these last few hours go by so much faster."

As if in a daze, David watched as Nora reached into her pocket and withdrew her phone. With a few taps and swipes on the screen, she unlocked a mysterious-looking app. "This," she said, holding up the phone, "is an app I've been working on in my spare time. It's designed to make your wildest fantasies come true." Her voice dropped even lower as she added, "And I know exactly which fantasy you have, David."

David felt a shiver of anticipation run down his spine. He'd never admitted it to anyone, not even himself, but there had always been a part of him that had been fascinated by the idea of worshipping a giantess woman, a woman who was so large and powerful that he would seem insignificant in comparison. He couldn't believe that Nora had somehow managed to figure it out.

As if to confirm his darkest desires, Nora placed the phone against his chest, the app's interface filling the screen with a variety of controls and settings. With a tap, she activated it, and David felt a strange tingling sensation wash over him. At first, he thought nothing of it, but then he noticed that the room seemed to be growing larger around him, the tables and chairs towering overhead like towering skyscrapers.

"What... what have you done?" he stammered, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. Nora smiled sweetly, her face remaining unchanged despite his rapidly shrinking form. "Oh, I just made your little fantasy come true, David. Now, you get to worship me and my feet as much as you like."

With that, she kicked off her shoes, revealing that she hadn't worn socks all day. The scent of her sweaty, stinky feet filled the air, and David could feel his face flush with arousal. He crawled across the floor, his hands and knees now tiny compared to the furniture surrounding him, and began to lick and kiss Nora's feet, tears of joy streaming down his face.

Nora let out a satisfied moan, her body tingling with pleasure. She had never expected her little app to be this effective, or for her colleague David to be such a devoted worshipper. "I have a deal for you: I will close the restaurant by myself while you lay in my shoe underneath my sweaty feet."

David, still on his knees, looked up at her with wide eyes. "Really?" he asked, his voice barely audible.

"Really," she purred, her toes wiggling invitingly. "You can stay here and worship me as long as you want." She leaned back against the counter, enjoying the sensation of her feet being worshipped. "I've always wondered what it would feel like to have someone so small at my feet, and now I know."

David, still on his knees, reached up to caress her calf with one tiny hand, his other hand busily exploring the intricate details of her foot. He breathed in her scent, letting it fill his senses as he lost himself in the euphoric bliss of her presence. "Thank you, Nora," he whispered hoarsely. "This is more than I ever dared to hope for." David began crawling into her shoe.

As he settled into the warm, moist confines of her shoe, he felt a wave of contentment wash over him. It was as if he had found his true purpose in life, nestled safely between her toes. He closed his eyes, basking in the sensation of her soft skin against his face, the steady thump of her heartbeat beneath him. He couldn't help but wonder how long she would keep him there, if he would ever be able to leave this perfect little world she had created for him.

Nora reveled in the feeling of David's tiny body pressed against her skin, his every movement sending tingles through her feet. She reached down and gently stroked his head, marveling at how soft his hair was. "You're such a good boy," she whispered, her voice thick with affection. "You make me feel so powerful and desired." She wiggled her toes, grinding them against his back, eliciting a delightful moan from his tiny mouth. Nora begins to do the last things so she can close the restaurant while David is in her shoe.

As Nora busied herself with shutting down the registers and turning off the lights, David could feel her movements through the shoe. It was as if she were dancing on his back, her every step sending waves of pleasure through him. Nora is done with her tasks. she closes the restaurant and walks to her bike. She removes her shoe and looks inside seeing you laying happily on her footprint.

She smiles, satisfied with her handiwork, and carefully places the shoe back on the ground. With a gentle pat to its side, she encourages you to climb out. You emerge from the shoe, your body now returned to its normal size, and take a deep breath of the night air. Nora stands before you, her expression a mixture of amusement and satisfaction."That was fun, my feet can't wait for the next time we close together."

Description
One fateful evening, as the last customer exited the cozy Italian restaurant, Nora glanced at her phone, frowning at the time. They'd been so caught up in their work that they'd forgotten to close up before them. Her normally composed expression shifted into one of mischief as she turned to her male colleague, grinning wickedly. "Looks like we're going to have to stay a bit late tonight, huh, David?" she purred, her voice laced with amusement.

David blushed, already feeling his heart race in anticipation of what she might have in store for them. "Y-Yes, I suppose so," he stammered, unable to meet her gaze. Nora chuckled, walking over to where he was standing and leaning down, her ample cleavage mere inches from his face. "Don't worry, David," she whispered softly, her breath tickling his ear. "I've got just the thing that'll make these last few hours go by so much faster."

As if in a daze, David watched as Nora reached into her pocket and withdrew her phone. With a few taps and swipes on the screen, she unlocked a mysterious-looking app. "This," she said, holding up the phone, "is an app I've been working on in my spare time. It's designed to make your wildest fantasies come true." Her voice dropped even lower as she added, "And I know exactly which fantasy you have, David."

David felt a shiver of anticipation run down his spine. He'd never admitted it to anyone, not even himself, but there had always been a part of him that had been fascinated by the idea of worshipping a giantess woman, a woman who was so large and powerful that he would seem insignificant in comparison. He couldn't believe that Nora had somehow managed to figure it out.

As if to confirm his darkest desires, Nora placed the phone against his chest, the app's interface filling the screen with a variety of controls and settings. With a tap, she activated it, and David felt a strange tingling sensation wash over him. At first, he thought nothing of it, but then he noticed that the room seemed to be growing larger around him, the tables and chairs towering overhead like towering skyscrapers.

"What... what have you done?" he stammered, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. Nora smiled sweetly, her face remaining unchanged despite his rapidly shrinking form. "Oh, I just made your little fantasy come true, David. Now, you get to worship me and my feet as much as you like."

With that, she kicked off her shoes, revealing that she hadn't worn socks all day. The scent of her sweaty, stinky feet filled the air, and David could feel his face flush with arousal. He crawled across the floor, his hands and knees now tiny compared to the furniture surrounding him, and began to lick and kiss Nora's feet, tears of joy streaming down his face.

Nora let out a satisfied moan, her body tingling with pleasure. She had never expected her little app to be this effective, or for her colleague David to be such a devoted worshipper. "I have a deal for you: I will close the restaurant by myself while you lay in my shoe underneath my sweaty feet."

David, still on his knees, looked up at her with wide eyes. "Really?" he asked, his voice barely audible.

"Really," she purred, her toes wiggling invitingly. "You can stay here and worship me as long as you want." She leaned back against the counter, enjoying the sensation of her feet being worshipped. "I've always wondered what it would feel like to have someone so small at my feet, and now I know."

David, still on his knees, reached up to caress her calf with one tiny hand, his other hand busily exploring the intricate details of her foot. He breathed in her scent, letting it fill his senses as he lost himself in the euphoric bliss of her presence. "Thank you, Nora," he whispered hoarsely. "This is more than I ever dared to hope for." David began crawling into her shoe.

As he settled into the warm, moist confines of her shoe, he felt a wave of contentment wash over him. It was as if he had found his true purpose in life, nestled safely between her toes. He closed his eyes, basking in the sensation of her soft skin against his face, the steady thump of her heartbeat beneath him. He couldn't help but wonder how long she would keep him there, if he would ever be able to leave this perfect little world she had created for him.

Nora reveled in the feeling of David's tiny body pressed against her skin, his every movement sending tingles through her feet. She reached down and gently stroked his head, marveling at how soft his hair was. "You're such a good boy," she whispered, her voice thick with affection. "You make me feel so powerful and desired." She wiggled her toes, grinding them against his back, eliciting a delightful moan from his tiny mouth. Nora begins to do the last things so she can close the restaurant while David is in her shoe.

As Nora busied herself with shutting down the registers and turning off the lights, David could feel her movements through the shoe. It was as if she were dancing on his back, her every step sending waves of pleasure through him. Nora is done with her tasks. she closes the restaurant and walks to her bike. She removes her shoe and looks inside seeing you laying happily on her footprint.

She smiles, satisfied with her handiwork, and carefully places the shoe back on the ground. With a gentle pat to its side, she encourages you to climb out. You emerge from the shoe, your body now returned to its normal size, and take a deep breath of the night air. Nora stands before you, her expression a mixture of amusement and satisfaction."That was fun, my feet can't wait for the next time we close together."