A Couple Free Holiday Stories

[Tina-Tiny]

This Thanksgiving story was originally posted here: https://www.deviantart.com/tina-tiny/ar ... 1126037887
It is a sequel to the July 4th story: https://www.deviantart.com/tina-tiny/ar ... 1070915713

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July 4


“Oh yay, you’re here!”

The two women embraced, squeezing each other tightly.

“I’m sooo sorry for being late, sis,” Lily said, smiling widely at her younger sibling. “The traffic was just so bad….”

“Water under the bridge!” Violet responded, waving her arm. “I’m just glad you’re here!” She looked around for a moment, an expression of confusion slowly beginning to show.

“Did you bring Dana?”

Lily grimaced slightly before producing her purse. She unlocked the bag with a click and held it open so the light could shine inside. Violet peered inside and gasped.

“H-hello Auntie Violet,” came the meek, tiny voice from inside. Violet placed her hand over her chest as she stared down at the source of the voice: a miniature young woman, barely six inches tall, who was sitting inside the handbag.

“Oh wow…you’re so tiny!” she said with a hint of shock. Dana felt herself blushing as her mother frowned.

“Violet…you know that’s not a nice thing to say. It’s hard enough dealing with this without you needing to make her feel any worse.”

The younger Giantess pursed her lips a moment before shaking her head.

“No…you’re right,” she said, peering down at her tiny niece. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Dana squeaked. Violet looked back at her older sister.

“You should take her outside. Get yourselves some food…mingle! Have fun!” She looked directly at Dana.

“Your cousins stepped out for a minute but they should be back soon.”

“I’ll drop her off and come to help you out,” Lily said. Violet walked away as Lily hung up her purse and peered inside.

“Ready, Dana?”

The small woman raised her arms as her mother reached in and wrapped her fingers around her miniature midsection. She gasped as she was lifted up into the air and carried outside. The other adults were sitting in a circle, drinking and conversing, while the younger children splashed and laughed in the small pool, enjoying their water play. The adults stopped their conversation when they noticed the tiny person in Lily’s hand and the next few minutes were filled with awkward greetings until Lily finally headed to the food table and placed her daughter down.

“Try to eat something,” Lily said.

“Mom,” Dana said, looking around timidly at the gigantic area around her. “Don’t leave me….”

“It’s okay Dana,” her mom said, stacking some appetizers on her plate. “You’ll be fine. And your cousins should be back soon, so that’s a plus.”

Dana wrinkled her nose. Her younger cousins and she had been close once upon a time, but they had grown more apart ever since she had gone to college. And sometimes, Lydia and Erica could be pretty awful….

“You’ll be fine!” her mom said, grabbing a beer and turning and walking away at a rapid pace. Dana sighed…she knew that her mom was looking forward to this party…looking forward to being able to offload her shrunken daughter for just a few hours. In a way, she couldn’t blame her: constantly looking after the tiny woman these past couple weeks couldn’t have been easy. Dana was just happy that, according to the Doctor, the shrinking disease could be over any day now, and Dana couldn’t wait to get back to her normal-sized life.

Dana turned around and looked at the massive plate of food, stepping over to the cheese platter and ripping off a small piece before munching on it. She wiped her hands off on her doll dress before nibbling on the edge of a raspberry, tasting the sweet, succulent flavor as she took tiny bites. Smiling, she turned around before gasping. A young child…probably not much older than five…was staring straight at her.

“Um…hi?” Dana said gently, feeling a bit unnerved with how the gigantic kid was looking at her. A look of surprise came over the little girl’s face followed by delight as she reached out her pudgy hand. Dana squeaked as the fingers closed around her and she was dragged off the table.

“Eek! Put me down!” Dana squeaked loudly, but her noises and movements seemed to only further delight the child.

“This is the coolest doll ever!” the little girl said with a giggle as she turned around and practically skipped back toward the swimming pool which was filled with other younger children engaging in various play and activities. Dana’s eyes went wide as the little girl pulled her arm back.

“Wait!” Dana screamed. “Don’t!” It was to no avail as the girl released and Dana screamed as she flew through the air and plopped into the massive pool.

“Help!” Dana squealed, sputtering as she frantically attempted to tread water. The pool was far from still waters as the huge bodies of other excitable children stomped and scooped and splashed around her. Several times she almost found herself crushed or drowned as she worked frantically to survive the turmoil. A wave washed over her and she sputtered again as she spied the same little girl wading her way toward her, her pudgy hand outstretched.

“No!” Dana squeaked, paddling as hard as she could as the giant came closer and closer. “Noooo!”

“Alright kids!” came a booming voice from far in the distance. “Who wants cake?”

The pool erupted into screams of excitement as the huge children made a mad dash for the edge of the pool and climbed out and ran their way to the other end of the patio to collect their sweet treat. With the last kid came the last surge, and at last the water in the pool lay calm. Dana breathed an exasperated sigh of relief as she spread out, laying on her back for a moment, taking in deep breaths as the sun shone on her face. The peace of the moment was soon interrupted as a shadow fell over her, and she opened her eyes to see two tall, identical girls who were obviously in their late teens.

“Well well, Erica…look who it is,” said the first woman as a smirk developed at the corner of her mouth. The other woman’s lips twisted into a mischievous grin.

“Well if it isn’t our big cousin, Dana,” she said. She made a fake gasp, followed by a laugh.

“Well…little cousin, actually, by the looks of it….”

Dana felt a lump forming in her throat as she raised her head, lightly treading water as she floated at the surface of the water.

“H-hi Lydia…Erica. How are you?”

Dana’s eyes went wide as her cousin reached down into the pool and wrapped her fingers around Dana’s soaking wet clothes, pulling the tiny woman out of the water. Erica’s grip was firm…almost too firm, and Dana couldn’t help but wriggle uncomfortably.

“Don’t worry little Dana…we’ll help you out,” Erica said with a grin. Lydia snickered and Dana felt her heart drop as she realized how precarious her situation was. The next moment, she was moving again, re-entering the house as the twins carried her up the stairs and into their room. Lydia closed the door behind them and Dana stared up at Erica the Giantess eyed her.

“Thanks for rescuing me,” Dana said, trying hard to not provoke the Giantess. She couldn’t help but feel a twinge of fear as Erica smiled.

“No problem, Cuz,” Erica said as she stared down at the little woman. “Here…let me get you out of those wet things.”

Dana shrieked as Erica’s massive fingers gripped her tiny doll dress and, with one motion, peeled away the soaking wet fabric. The tiny woman gripped her shoulders, trying hard to cover up her nakedness as she stared up at her gigantic cousin.

“Th-thank you,” Dana said, still trying her best to stay on friendly terms with the Giantess. Erica laughed.

“Do you wanna’ know how you could really help me?” she said after a moment. Dana was about to ask how when she suddenly found herself rapidly descending toward the ground. Erica bent down and released the tiny woman on her carpeted floor before standing up to her full height again. Dana looked up at the massive woman with anticipation.

“My feet have been hurting recently,” Erica said. The Giantess took a seat on the bed and Dana stared straight ahead at her cousin’s absolutely humongous toes. The Giantess rotated her ankles, lifting her massive soles off the ground so that her feet now towered above her shrunken cousin.

“A massage would be nice.”

Dana swallowed the lump in her throat. Figuring that arguing would probably just enrage the gigantic woman, she timidly crept forward. She wrinkled her nose for a moment as she smelled the faint odor of sweat on her cousin’s feet before reaching out her tiny hands and placing them against her flesh. It was surprisingly soft and not entirely unpleasant to the touch, and Dana slowly began to do what was asked of her.

“Harder,” Erica said after a moment. Dana took a deep breath and shoved her elbow against the wrinkled skin, pressing as hard as she could.

“Oh, you’re bad,” Lydia said, also taking a seat and raising her own soles to face her tiny cousin. “I want one too.”

“When she’s finished with me,” Erica said, grinning down at the miniature woman giving her a foot massage. Dana was giving it her all, panting as she exerted herself in an attempt to please the gigantic woman. She felt Erica suddenly pull back and she squeaked as she fell forward, her face falling against the woman’s sole as she tasted the sweat on her skin. She spat toward the ground and Erica roared with laughter.

“What, don't you like the taste?” she laughed.

“I want a turn!” Lydia said impatiently.

“In a bit!” Erica said indignantly. Lydia scowled.

“No…now!”

Lydia’s feet shot out and Dana squealed as two massive walls of soft flesh closed around her. She cried out, tasting Lydia’s foot flesh in her mouth as the gigantic woman dragged the woman toward her in between her soles. She rolled her feet against each other and Dana squeaked pathetically as she was rolled in between.

“Careful!” Erica said, a look of concern passing over her face for just a moment. It was enough for Lydia to release the tiny woman and Dana landed on her back, spitting and panting, her tiny bare chest heaving up and down like a little scared animal. She squeaked loudly again as Lydia laid her foot on her body, trapping the little woman beneath her sole as she laid her big toe in Dana’s face.

“Quite the predicament you’re in, eh little Dana?” Lydia said. She brushed her toe over Dana’s tiny face and the little woman could only whimper pathetically as her gigantic cousin had her way.

“Lydia…please….” Dana said, her lip quivering as she lay trapped beneath her cousin’s massive foot. Erica watched with intense focus as Lydia lowered her toe onto Dana’s face.

“Kiss my toe.”

Dana bit her lip a moment, assessing her options before realizing that she had none. Swallowing what shattered remnants of pride she had, she puckered her lips and placed a tiny kiss on her cousin’s big toe.

“Lick it.”

Dana’s eyes were watering up from the mild odor coming off the toe but she did what she was told, placing her tiny tongue against Lydia’s flesh and drawing it across, tasting all the sweat and dirt from the day. She gagged a bit before repeating the motion, licking her cousin’s toe several times as the larger woman just laughed.

“Me next,” Erica said with an eager look.

“When I’m finished,” Lydia responded with a wicked grin. Down below, Dana sniffled, tears running down her cheeks as she submitted herself to the whim of her nasty cousins.

“Please…let it be over soon…let them get bored or…or whatever…just let it stop,” she thought as Lydia laid more of her toes over her tiny face. She opened her mouth to lick…

…and that’s when it began to happen. The gigantic toes in her face seemed to be receding ever so slightly…seeming less big. Dana looked up and noticed that the gigantic world around her was ever so slowly getting less gigantic….

“Wait,” Lydia said, looking down at the tiny woman. She felt Dana shifting beneath her foot and watched with shock as the tiny, six-inch woman was slowly getting larger. Her jaw dropped as the now foot-tall woman rolled out from under her foot and stood up, staring at her cousin who was slowly beginning to look less huge. Every moment the world became more and more normal until, finally, Dana stood before her cousins, completely normal sized. Both Erica and Lydia looked at her with shock as the tall woman scowled at them.

“H-how?” Erica stuttered. Dana rolled her eyes.

“The shrinking virus doesn’t last forever,” she said as she looked down at her still naked frame. “Um…can I borrow something to wear?”

Erica looked at Lydia and the twin sighed before going to her closet. She threw a couple items at her cousin and Dana graciously donned them before turning to head out of the room.

“You tell anyone about this,” Lydia said with a hiss, “And you’ll be sorry.”

Dana rolled her eyes before leaving the room. She hurried down the stairs and out the door to the backyard where the older adults were laughing raucously. She passed the same little girl who stared up at her with a mildly confused expression before shrugging and turning back to stuffing her face with ice cream.

“Oh Dana! You…You’re big!” her mom said, standing up and throwing her arms around her child. “You’re cured!”

“Yes I am,” Dana said, smiling broadly.

“Oh and your cousins lent you an outfit. How thoughtful of them,” her mom said, beaming a smile at Aunt Violet. Dana puckered her lips, contemplating whether or not to let her mom know about the hell that Lydia and Erica had put her through. Ultimately, Dana just sighed and smiled.

“Yes…yes they did,” she said.

“Such good girls,” her mom said. “Now get some sweets if you want. It’s getting dark and we’re all going to the park to watch some fireworks.”

Dana nodded, thanking her aunt as she handed her a piece of homemade pie.

“Happy Fourth of July, Aunty Violet,” Dana said with a smile.





THANKSGIVING


“Here comes the stuffing!” Lily said in a sing-song voice. She took a scoop from the bowl before passing it leftwards. It was only one of many bowls and plates heaped high with delicious food that were making their way clockwise around the large table where the family gathered to celebrate Thanksgiving together.

“I’m thankful you’ve kept mom’s recipe alive!” Aunt Violet chimed in, taking a heaping scoop for herself. She hummed happily as she passed it left and reached for the next bowl headed her way. The stuffing made its way past two more people before reaching the tall, dark haired woman at the end of the table. She took a scoop for herself but did not immediately pass the bowl on. Instead, she cast her eyes down onto the table and her concentration settled onto an unusual sight: Two, small younger women…each no taller than six inches… who sat on opposite sides of a single, disposable plate.

“Stuffing?” she said to her cousins.

“Yea sure,” mumbled the one sitting on the left. She wore a dark blue fabric dress with a checkerboard pattern and a small, imprinted apron. Dana took a tiny dollop of the stuffing and placed it on Erica’s side of the plate.

“Lydia?” she said, looking at the other one. The other girl crossed her arms over her obnoxiously shiny pink princess dress.

“You know I don’t like stuffing, Dana…come on.”

Dana pursed her lips for a moment before passing the stuffing onward. She already hadn’t been looking forward to her cousins coming for Thanksgiving this year, especially after the incident that had occurred at their house on July 4th. When they arrived at a fraction of their size, a part of her was sure that at least their attitudes would be changed as they now had to rely on help from the giants around them. Erica had been a bit less bratty than usual…but it seemed like the reduction in size had only irritated Lydia into a worse state.

“It must be so hard having to take care of two…um…little people? Is that what we’re calling them these days?” said a large man near the other end.

“Shrinkees,” Violet said in a terse tone. “And I’ll thank you not to talk about it around the girls. They’re sensitive enough about their current…predicament. And besides, it’s only temporary. The Doctor says they should grow back to normal within a week or so.”

“Isn’t there a chance of permanency?” said a young boy in between bites of mashed potatoes. His mom shushed him up as Dana watched Aunt Violet purse her lips and Lydia’s face turn almost as pink as her dress.

“Roll?” Dana asked Lydia, holding out a chunk of her own. The tiny girl snatched it away and bit into it without saying thank you. Dana sighed as she dug into the food on her own plate.

“It’s just a few more hours,” she reminded herself. The dinner went on as normal and fortunately not too many fights occurred. When most people had finished their plates, Dana’s mom stood to start collecting them from her guests.

“Let me help you,” Violet said to her sister, lending a hand with the task. Dana handed hers over before looking at her two cousins.

“I’m going to the bathroom…be back soon,” she said.

“Ugh…T.M.I.” Lydia responded as she held her nose. Dana pursed her lips a moment before standing up and proceeding up the stairs to the restroom. Once finished, she headed back down when she heard the voices of her mom and aunt coming from the kitchen.

“You’re a lifesaver, Lily,” she heard Aunt Violet say. “I really wish I didn’t have to show up at work tomorrow at four thirty A.M, but there’s no way out of it.”

“Not a problem,” Dana heard her mom respond. “The girls are always welcome to sleep over. And besides…” Lily’s voice grew softer.

“It’s not like they’ll take up much room.”

Dana’s heart thumped. They weren’t talking about what she thought they were talking about…were they? Dana strode into the room where both of the older women stood up with a start.

“Oh!” her mom said with a start. “Dana! We were just talking about you.”

“Oh?” Dana said, glancing between her aunt and her mom. “What about?”

Aunt Violet pursed her lips for a moment and drew in a breath to start, but her sister beat her to it.

“Aunt Violet needs to work really early tomorrow morning…so she’s asked if Erica and Lydia can sleep over tonight. I told her that would be fine.”

Dana felt her heart drop. She had already had just about enough of her cousins for an evening…but for a whole night?

“I figured that since you were doing such a good job looking after them,” Lily continued, “That you wouldn’t mind watching over them tonight too. It’ll be just like old times.”

“Yea…back then we played with doll houses…now they could live in one,” Lily thought to herself. She crossed her arms.

“Did they bring anything to sleep with or do I need to take care of that too?”

“Oh, ah…” her aunt said, realizing how unprepared her girls were. “No…but they don’t really need much more than the dresses they have on. Maybe just a sink bath if they ask…” she turned to look at her sister.

“And breakfast in the morning?”

“Of course,” Lily said.

“Yea, I’ll give them each a cheerio,” Dana said. Lily shot her a look but Dana just smirked.

“Not a problem, Aunt Violet…you know, I still have my old dollhouse. They can sleep in there.”

Aunt Violet looked like she was going to say something when Dana continued: “It’s better than stuffing tissues into a shoebox, right?”

Aunt Violet paused, seeming to contemplate the situation before shrugging.

“No…you’re right. Heck, they’re living on doll furniture at home, so why not here as well?”

“Great!” Lily said with a smile. “Then it’s settled. Dana will take care of her cousins just like they did on Fourth of July. It’ll be fun.”

Dana clenched her teeth a little but managed to nod and to smile.

“Yup…fun.”

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Hours later, after the guests had gone, Dana carried her little cousins upstairs toward the bathroom. At first, they had complained about being carried by her like a couple of dolls.

“That’s fine,” Dana had said to the pair. “Then you can go yourself. Have fun crossing the multiple football fields of floor and then climbing the mountain of steps.” Upon hearing that, Erica quickly raised her hands for Dana to lift her up and, moments later, Lydia begrudgingly did the same. Dana ran a warm sink bath for the sisters and watched as Erica gently slid herself in.

“Go on Lydia, the water’s fine,” Dana said, dipping her finger into the sink.

“I’m not going in naked with my twin,” Lydia said with a huge pout. She turned toward the second sink.

“Run me a separate bath.”

Dana thought for a moment about how incredibly easy it would be to extend her finger and gently shove her tiny cousin into the already full sink. Or…and she couldn’t help but grin just a little…how satisfying it would feel to grab the tiny woman in hand and run her underneath the cold tap. For a moment, she remembered how incredibly cold the water in the pool was at her aunt’s house back on the Fourth of July and how much of a shock and jolt it was to her when she was thrown in. So in the end, sighing deeply, she turned on the tap and ran a warm bath for her cousin. Lydia made a satisfied sneer before hopping in. Dana responded by sticking out her tongue while her cousin’s back was turned.

She gave them ten minutes in the water before hitting the drains, much to the tiny women’s disappointment. She held out a single washcloth and watched as Erica climbed out, stepping across the tile with her wet feet before rolling herself up into it. Lydia had waited a bit too long and found herself trapped in the now empty sink.

“Help!” she squeaked up at Dana. Dana smirked as she reached down and lifted her cousin up, placing the wet and shivering little woman on the tile.

“Where’s my towel?” Lydia said with a hint of irritation. When Dana pointed at the washcloth, Lydia shook her head.

“Nuh uh, no way,” the tiny woman squeaked, pointing her finger at the Giantess. “You give me my own towel right now.”

Dana frowned.

“No.”

Lydia looked taken aback.

“What do you mean, ‘no?’”

Dana crossed her arms. “No…that’s all you get. So you have two choices…share the towel with Erica, or stay wet and cold until it’s time for bed. I’m not giving you your own.”

Lydia’s face turned beet red with anger but at the same time it began to dawn on her that her power and choice in the matter may not be as large as she had previously assumed. She stomped over to Erica, grumbling loudly as she pulled a section of the washcloth toward her, also wrapping herself up in the fabric as she dried herself off. Dana smirked as she watched her tiny cousins dress themselves back into their clothes before picking up the tiny squirming girls and taking them to her bedroom.

“Everything okay, Dana?” her mom called from her own bed as she passed by. Dana leaned back and smiled.

“Everything is alright, mom. You rest…you did awesome today.”

“We did awesome,” her mom said with a smile. “Have a good night.”

“Night, mom,” Dana said before turning and going into her room. She closed the door behind her before crossing the room to the corner where a large, wooden dollhouse sat. It was painted with green siding and bright, white frames that had only faded slightly over the years. She smiled as she set her tiny cousins down on the middle floor.

“Wow, you’re still got this?” Erica said, staring around in amazement. She had remembered playing with this years ago during visits over to Dana’s house. Of course, she had never imagined herself being small enough to one day step inside!

“Yea…wow…what a baby,” Lydia said. Dana bit her lip and glared at the tiny girl but Lydia just smiled back triumphantly, proud that she had gotten under her skin.

“Hmm…you know….” Dana said, looking down at her small cousins. “I’ll bet you’ve been in those old doll things all day. Wouldn’t you like to change into something different before bed?”

Lydia turned to snap back her answer but could only screech as Dana’s hands were suddenly around her. She squeaked pathetically as Dana gripped the bottom of her dress and lifted it up and away, exposing the tiny girl to the cool room air. Lydia immediately covered herself up, glaring angrily at her cousin.

“Just what do you think you’re doing?!”

Dana felt her anger growing into glee as slowly she began to realize that all the power rested with her. She stared down at Lydia and smiled.

“You know what…maybe you don’t need clothes. Let’s make that a rule: naughty girls don’t get clothes.”

Lydia opened her mouth to say something but squeaked in shock instead as Dana grabbed her again and lowered her down onto the ground. Dana let both Lydia and Erica go onto the floor and the tiny women felt their little feet dipping between the carpet fibers.

“N-now Dana,” Lydia said, shaking with anger and a growing sense of fear. “If you don’t give me my clothes back right now, I’m telling mom and Aunt Lily.”

Dana smiled.

“I have a better idea,” she said. The two tiny girls watched in terror as their massive cousin reached down and slowly pulled off each one of her huge, orange socks, exposing her gigantic feet and toes. The Giantess leaned back, extending her feet out until the massive soles sat directly before each one of the shrunken women.

“Remember this, Lydia?” Dana said, staring down at the little woman who was barely half the height of her foot. “Remember what you did to me when I was your size?”

Lydia seemed to swallow hard as she stared up at her cousin’s huge, soft sole. A faint odor or sweat and lotion drifted off her toes and down into the small woman’s nostrils, but Lydia was too scared to recoil.

“No,” she said, taking a small step back, “No Dana…I…let’s….”

“It was this.”

As Dana’s coarse words left her mouth, her feet pivoted suddenly and slammed shut around Lydia. The tiny woman found herself pinched between her cousin’s two massive soles, feeling the heat from her skin as she was swallowed up in her flesh. Slowly, Dana rolled her feet together.

“Remember?” she said again. She could feel the tiny woman rolling between her feet…from heel to toes as she rubbed her soles together. The tiny woman cried out, squeaking pathetically as Dana exacted her revenge, remembering the heat and the sweat and the taste of Lydia’s feet from oh so many weeks ago. After about a minute of this harsh treatment, she released her feet, allowing the tiny woman to slide onto the floor and rest. Lydia’s chest heaved as she took in the clean air, the tiny woman trembling as she recovered from the awful ordeal she had just experienced.

“Doesn’t feel good, does it?” Dana said sharply. “You’re just lucky I take such good care of my feet…I’ll bet they’re nowhere near as smelly as yours were that day.” Dana turned her gaze to her other cousin, still dressed in her tiny outfit.

“And what to do about you,” she said in a low voice. That’s when something happened that she wouldn’t have expected in a hundred years: letting out a tiny squeak, Erica ran forward, throwing herself against her cousin’s foot as hard as she could.

“Oh!” Dana said, taken aback with surprise as she watched her younger cousin press her tiny body against her sole. Erica was pushing her arms and hands against her foot as hard as she could, doing as best as she could to massage the massive arch.

“Is…is it good, Dana?” Erica asked.

“I…uh…oh!” Dana said, still shocked at Erica’s reaction. She was even more shocked when she suddenly felt wetness on her sole and saw her tiny cousin pressing her lips against her skin.

“I…wow Erica…do you….” she started to ask. Erica paused for a moment and the two cousins exchanged an awkward silence for a moment. Dana knew she had never seen Erica’s cheeks as red as this before and knew better than to ask the question that was on her mind.

“Just…just don’t roll me like that?” Erica finally said with a timid squeak. Dana just nodded and the little woman went back to massaging and kissing and licking her cousin’s foot, running her tiny tongue up and down the folds of her sole. A few minutes later, Dana rotated her foot and was tickled as Erica ducked her little head in between, licking and cleaning between each digit.

“I’m not doing that,” Lydia said, having recovered. “You can have your weird foot thing…but that’s not for me.”

Dana rolled her eyes and brought her foot down on top of Lydia who squeaked as Dana’s huge toes pressed her down into the carpet.

“You’d better start licking if you even want a chance of sleeping tonight,” Dana said with anger. Lydia struggled and whined and squeaked and screamed…but it was all to no avail as she couldn’t budge her cousin’s massive foot that was holding her down. Finally, with tears in her eyes, the tiny woman pursed her lips and placed a kiss on Dana’s huge toe.

“Each one,” Dana said. Lydia nodded, sniffling as she delivered the same treatment to each toe on Dana’s left foot. Dana laughed.

“Nowhere near as good as Erica’s full foot cleaning…but I’ll accept it.” Erica blushed profusely as Dana pulled her feet away and leaned forward. Lydia proceeded to spit several times before wiping off her tongue with her hand.

“Well…can we sleep now?” Lydia said in a pleading voice. Dana smiled as she reached forward and grasped the tiny woman. Lydia sighed as she was lifted into the air until she realized she wasn’t traveling toward the dollhouse. Her eyes opened wide as she saw Dana lowering her down toward one of her massive socks.

“No!” Lydia squealed, thrashing in the Giantess’s hand. “No no no no…AHH!”

She squeaked loudly as she slid down into the foot section of Dana’s sock and Dana couldn’t help but laugh as she watched the small shape fight from inside to break free. Slowly, Dana inserted her foot, hearing the squeaks and screams more clearly until she pressed her foot up against Lydia’s tiny body, trapping the small woman against her sole.

“There…I think a night in my sock is ample punishment,” she said. She turned her head toward Erica. “Don’t you?”

Her other cousin nodded her head in agreement.

“But,” she said in her tiny voice, “What about me?”

Dana smiled as she scooped up the tiny woman once more into her hand. She crawled into bed, being careful not to step on her stockinged foot as she lay down. Gently, she lay Erica down onto the mattress near her ankles.

“I’m beat…but if you want to have a bit more fun, I give you permission. Just…move a safe distance before sleeping, alright?”

Erica was shaking with excitement as she scampered down and again began to worship her cousin’s exposed sole. Dana giggled as she reached over and turned off the light in the room. Surprisingly, Erica’s licks and caresses served to be more soothing than distracting and Dana found herself slipping away.

“I hope that wasn’t too much,” were the last words she said before falling asleep, carried off to dreamland by delicious dinner and soothing caresses.