Footsteps echoed through the pristine halls of the manor as the man walked. His gaze was down locked to the device in his hand. A curious sigil of unknow origin. Many parts that looked like they could move but remained still. He needed to get it back to his study to examine it more. Surely one of his many books would hold the answer. He was certain he had seen these engravings before. He brings the device closer to his face try and see the finder details. Sharp pain rips through the man's stomach as he lets out a deep grunt. The device is flung from his grasp and crashes to the ground as his hands clutch his stomach. Looking down shiny marble edge is pressed into the man's waist. Gazing around the man is surrounded cooking stations and wears.
"The Kitchen? Oh bother I went the completely wrong way." He said rubbing the part of his body he had just slammed into the counter top. He knew deep down that was going to bruise tomorrow. Walking around the countertop the device lay on the tiled floor of the walkway between one workstation and opposing one. The man bends down picking the device the man notices something on it is moving now. An arrow on of the circle tracks that looks similar to clock face is now moving. The man turns the device around his hands. As well as he himself turns on the spot multiple times. He concludes no matter what way he orients himself the arrow its self appears to remain pointing at the same spot in the room, almost like a compass hand. Looking over it seems to be pointing at the open bag of sugar sitting atop the counter in front of him. The man reaches in and pinches some of the grains between his fingers. Looking at the device he notices a slot that looks like it could be some kind of receptacle. The man sprinkles the sugar into the slot and instantly the device begins to hum. The man stretches out his arm as device makes several clicking sounds before the face flops open. Something tumbles out of the device and falls to the ground between his arms. Looking down the man see a dozen or so ants slowly crawling around on the kitchen title. Looking back up at the device the man is hit by a blinding flash of white light.
When the man awoke, he found himself in the middle of a white land scrap that stretched out around him. It was cold and hard and he could see his reflection in it. Looking up he saw walls with a wood texture stretch high above him like mountain cliff faces. He quickly realized he was standing at a drastically reduced high on his kitchen floor. Nearby he could see one of the ants that had fallen out of the device seemingly investigating the ground with its antenna. Before the man could ponder his situation further the ground rumbled. A shadow falls over the man as he gazes upon the colossal form standing at the end of the isle way.
Black leather creaks as the shoe slams down onto the ceramic kitchen tile. The earth shakes with such an extreme force the tiny man was partially surprised the ceiling didn't collapse from the impact of his maid's foot. Her black dress and white lace apron where still practically flowing as she lifted her foot up to reveal the twisted and mangled corpse of the insect smashed to bits against the tile. The man grimaced at the thought it very easily could have been him under there so carelessly crushed by his beloved maid. The colossal titan stepped back once more shaking the earth although not as fiercely as before. Raising a hand she brushed some of her grey hair away from her red eyes before lowering her hand down to rest on her hip.
"See Master? I can notice the little things when it matters most!" She said glaring down at the floor before her.
"oh Shiroka by the heavens! thank you for spotting me!" The man said taking some steps forward and waving his arms over his head.
"Now Masters rules are very simple, let no bugs take nest inside the house. So… Now to dispose of you pests before you become a full-fledged infestation!" She said lifting her black leather Mary-jane styled shoe into the air once more. The tiny mans heart sank as he entered a state of tunnel vision. Across the vast landscape of the kitchen floor before him the scurrying critters paid no attention to the burning gaze of the towering giant. To occupied with the loose sugar grains scattered across floor to notice their rapidly ascending doom. And his beloved maid to caught up in a moment of bliss to see him lost among the party of ants. Once she would yield to his beckoning call, now she was raising her foot towards him like he was one of the insects he once thought to be of the most insignificance. The earth shook once more as another of the ants vanished beneath the drop of the maid's foot. She leaned forward pressing her weight into her toes. She releases the pressure and lifts her foot, another mangled corpse of an ant lays among the scattered sugar grains on the kitchen tile.
"Hmmm it feels a little counter productive to make a bigger mess like this." She says putting her hands on her hips and tapping her foot on the ground. Vibrations like a drum beat shake her tiny master at the end of the isle. As his maid enters a sort of trance for a brief second.
"but I have to clean the floor anyways so who's going to know?" She says raising the other foot up and slamming it down onto the tile. This time catching an any under her heel before the toe section of her shoe slams shortly after it. Hidden from view beneath the black leather her toes wiggle in anticipation as she surveys the floor looking at the rest of stray ants.
The tiny man contained to wave at the giantess in vain, hopelessly screaming as the burning red gaze of the giant scans the floor for anything moving. One by one more and more bugs vanish with each step she takes. Laughs and giggles echo around him, his stomach churns at the thought that he soon could be one of the stains stuck to her sole. The tiny man looks up at the maid towering before him. Her foot raises into the air and he can feel his heart stopping as he knows what comes next. He closes his eyes as the flat black sole of her Mary-jane starts to descend towards him. The floor title sounds like its going to crack as her weight presses down on the ceramic, creaking beneath her as the leather of her shoe settled. The impact created a whirlwind, throwing dust into the air that began to gently rain down. Slowly the tiny man to open his eyes. The gigantic shoe of his maid had just narrowly missed squishing him beneath its hard leather sole. The man finally started to understand just how small he was, the shoe alone looked as if it could rival his manor in size and that's not accounting the colossal woman's who's foot was shoved inside it. Her legs stretched skywards and while on any other day the man may have blushed at the mere thought of looking up her skirt but today it wasn't even close to the first thing on his mind. Her skirt completely obscured the rest her body. All he was left with was the sight of her thighs, the massive pillars of flesh running into her black panties far above. Suddenly the giant maid's other leg started to move, her shoe in the distance lifted as she started to swing her foot forward. The man ducked and covered his head as if she was going to kick him. He could feel the gust of wind in his hair as her foot sailed overhead before slamming down into the distance. She had stepped completely over him. The foot that had just narrowly missed squishing him lifted in its turn as the maid continued walking away.
"No wait Shiroka come back! Don't leave me here! PLEASE!" The main desperately called out to the vanished form of his colossal maid. Where before he was pleading to not be squished like a filthy insect now he was begging to not be left behind. Soon she was gone from sigh leaving him behind with the dirt on the floor and field of crushed ant corpses. The tiny man fell to knees and started to sob. Left as nothing more then a bug and almost crushed like on his own kitchen tile, disregarded by his maids absent gaze. The entire ordeal had pushed him to his breaking point. Feeling as nothing more then dirt on floor there he sat crying. Until the ground started to shake again. From around the walls of the kitchen counter the colossal shoe of his maid crashed back into view. Her tall legs dragging the rest of her body back into the center of the walkway. Now armed with a broom and dustpan the maid had a wide smile on her face as she surveyed the damage, she had done to the local insect population. Her foot once more swung over the head of her shrunken master with the other following. Standing almost directly over the bug sized man her skirt once more obscured his view of her upper body. The knees of the giant started to bend as she began to lower her self towards to wards the floor. The Tiny man screamed in horror as the titanic backside of his maid started to descend towards him.
"By the gods Shiroka! Stop please!" crouching down the man put his hands over his head and screamed at the descending twin moons above. When no crushing weight came the man lifted his head upwards to gaze upon a sight to be hold. Above him his Maids round, pink mounds hovered in the sky like squishy twin moons. Her black panties incapable of containing such treasures pinched tightly between them. The Elastic that kept the thin fabric in place was stretched to its limit. Moved out of place as the giant bent down, the top of her butt crack lay visible to the micro man. Peeking out over top of the elastic her crevice practically beckoned the man towards it. So lost in his trance was he that he couldn't hear the scraping of the broom's bristles in the distance as the discarded corpses of the insects were pushed into waiting dust pan. Only when the giant maid's legs pushed her back into the sky was he dragged back to reality. Standing back up to full height the Maid once more towered over her tiny master. As the maid took a step back the tiny man watched the heel of her Mary-jane come straight towards him. Exhausted and throat sore from yelling all he could manage was a coarse yell.
"NOOOOOOO-" As the heel of her shoe pressed him down into the title. His bones folded beneath the leather of her foot wear as is flesh tore open as sole of her shoe. His screams were cut off by a soft *clack* as the maid rested her weight on her foot. Feeling a slight resistance in her step the maid lifted her foot up and see a small red stain on the tile.
"Oh whoops, looks like I dropped a berry on the floor during breakfast today… silly me. Better get mop and clean that up before the Master sees it. She said turning around and heading for the broom closet.
"Good thing Master didn't see that. I hear it already… Excuse me little lady in this Manor we have some manners!" she said dropping the wet mop head on the title and quickly erasing stain from existence. "There we go Master will never know what happen here!" She said brushing her hands on her apron. Looking out across the now sparkling white Kitchen floor the Maid grew a giant smile on her face. She had some fun squishing some bugs and she got done with her morning chores. She figured she had better go see if her Master needed anything else so keeping the smile on her face she turned and left the kitchen in silence. Only leaving the sound of her leather shoes against the floor trailing behind her as she headed off elsewhere in the manor.