Right Under their Nose Full Story

So this was written by my ex girlfriend. It was a birthday gift. I thought i lost the full version but i managed to find it! I know stories are typical content but it’s better than nothing.

Enjoy!

Chapter 1

We are finishing up packing to go on a vacation. We get our suitcases zipped up and put in the car. We go back inside the house, just to have one more look to make sure we didn't forget anything. My friend Kelly is coming over to watch the house while we are gone. She texts me that she is running a little late, so I tell her that we are heading out and she can just let herself in when she gets there. As we are walking towards the door, we suddenly shrink very tiny.

The living room floor stretches out vast around us. The furniture looms, enormous over us. We stare at each other, lost for words. We have no idea what happened or how we are going to fix this. Finally, you suggest that we call for help. But both of our phones are in the car. You have your keys on you; they shrunk with you. So you can unlock the car. But we have to figure out how to get out of the house and in to the car for this plan to work.

We start the trek across the living room to the door. When we finally get there, we stare up at the handle. It's so far above us. We decide to try to climb the door frame. The wood is too flat, however, and try after try, we keep sliding back to the ground.

We decide to try to climb the bookcase next. After making the hike across the carpet, we are easily able to get on to the bottom shelf of the bookcase. We have to squeeze behind the books there and push one out a bit. It is very difficult, but we finally manage it. We climb up to the top of the book, bracing ourselves between the spine and the back wall of the bookcase. We run across the top of the book and then pull ourselves up to the next shelf.

We repeat this process, shelf by shelf. It takes a very long time to get up to the top of the bookcase. We decide that we are going to jump down to the key holder, and from there to the door handle. Just as you jump from he bookcase, the door opens. Kelly walks in as you are falling through the air. She has short, straight dark brown hair. She is tall and thin with brown eyes. You miss the key holder and plummet all the way to the ground. You are dazed, but amazingly unharmed.

I start yelling, trying to get Kelly's attention, but she can't hear me. She turns on the tv and starts to make herself at home. You are so tiny, I can't even see you from my high perch on top of the bookcase. I start to make my way down it. I move too quickly, however, and halfway down, my foot slips. I lose my balance and fall the rest of the way to the floor. It takes a minute for me to recover from the fall, and when I do, I run over to where you had landed.

You are sitting, dazed, on the carpet. I help you up, and we start to make our way across the carpet, towards the couch where Kelly is sitting. As we cross the vast open space, she gets up and walks to the door, where she dropped her purse. As she does, her bare feet come dangerously close to us. You push me out of the way just in time. Kelly's foot comes down right where I was standing and misses you by centimeters. You help me up and we run across the rest of the carpet to safety under the coffee table.

We are exhausted from all the effort we have exerted. We curl up on the floor, cuddled up together, and fall asleep.

Chapter 2

The next day when we wake up, we are very confused. It takes a while to remember where we are and what happened. When we do, we start talking about our options. We need to figured out how to get Kelly's attention. And we need to get food. I am hungry.

We make the trek from the coffee table to the kitchen. Kelly is in there, making herself breakfast. The smell of bacon and eggs is filling the room. We decide to climb up to the countertops to try to steal food from her plate. Using the same technique we used to climb the bookshelf, we climb up between the gap in the cabinet doors. You have to lift me up to get high enough to start.

We struggle all the way up. It is not an easy climb. Finally, we make it on to the counter. We see Kelly start to spoon eggs on to her plate. We run as fast as we can and jump on to the edge of he plate, just as she picks it up. You are dangling off the edge, almost about to fall, but I am able to help pull you up on to the plate. We are so tiny, We blend right in; Kelly doesn't notice us.

We help ourselves to some eggs and bacon and even some crumbs of toast. We are so tiny, the food disappearing goes completely unnoticed. At one point, you stop paying attention to the fork and get scooped up with the eggs. I start screaming, but Kelly doesn't hear me. A pile of eggs has fallen over on top of you, and you are struggling to free yourself. As the fork is going in to her mouth, you give a hard shove to a chunk of egg. It falls, hitting her lip as it does. This causes her to pause the fork briefly. It is enough time for you to wiggle out and leap down to her lap. You pass so close to her lips, you could reach out and touch them.

You look at me across the distance. You are on Kelly's lap, I am on the plate on the table. Kelly notices the chunk of egg that has fallen, and reaches down to pick it up. You take the opportunity to jump on to her pinky finger as it passes by you. You hang on tightly and as her hand passes over the plate, you drop down on it. We run across the plate towards each other. We decide it would be safer to get off the plate, but before we can, Kelly picks up the plate and carries it to the kitchen.

We spend the rest of the day moving to various parts of the house, trying to get in Kelly's face so she sees us and can help us. At one point, we are making the trek across the living room floor for the 6th time that day. Kelly stands up suddenly and crosses towards the kitchen. We are directly in her path, and there is no close shelter. We dive in opposite directions, and you clear to safety. But I did not jump far enough and the edge of Kelly's bare heel lands on top of me. I get pushed down between the fibers of the carpet and get stuck.

You run over to me and start to help pull me out of the carpet. We struggle for several minutes, keeping watch out for Kelly's return. Finally, as she starts walking back toward us, you get me out of the carpet and we start to run. We just barely get out of the way in time.

Chapter 3

The following evening, we realize Kelly is getting ready for a small party. I have made my way to the bathroom counter, and I am trying to figure out how to get her attention as she does her hair and make up. I climb on to the handle of her powder brush. But before I can get close to the bristles, she picks it up. I get trapped under her hand as she brushes powder on her face. I am being jostled around, getting very dizzy. As she puts the brush down, I fall back to the counter. I am disoriented and can't figure out where to go. I stumble around on the counter as she starts curling her hair. The curling iron is about to be put down, and I realize almost too late that it is about to be set on top of me. I hurl myself out of the way at the last moment. The curling iron is still so close, I can feel the intense heat radiating off of it.

Meanwhile, you made your way over to Kelly's suitcase. You are hoping to hide in a pocket so when she puts the clothes on, you can climb up to her head. However, as you are crawling around, Kelly comes over and grabs her closed-toe stiletto heels. As she does, the suitcase shifts, you lose your balance and you fall in to one of the shoes. You slide to the tip of the toe, and you can't get out. The slope is too steep to climb and the lining is too slippery. 

Kelly carries the shoes, and you, to the living room. She sits down on the couch and puts the heels on. As she slides her right foot in to the shoe that you are in, it slowly gets darker as her toes slide closer. Finally, the light is completely extinguished as you get pressed against the front of the shoe, squished by her big toe. You aren't crushed, but you can't move.

Kelly is unconsciously wiggling her toes around in her shoes. You are getting toyed with as her toes move around, and the you get pressed up against the inside of the shoe. You are stuck and can't breathe as her big toe presses hard on you. Then she wiggles her big toe and it forces you down underneath it. She starts to walk, putting pressure down on top of you. When she lifts her foot, the pressure is released enough for you to slide over to the gap under her smaller toes. As she steps down again, you are squeezed once more.

Girls have started arriving for the party, a few of the mutual friends Kelly and I share. Anna walks in to the bathroom where I am still on the countertop. While she is using he toilet, I carefully climb to the top of the faucet. As she washes her hands, I take a huge leap and land on her left wrist. I ride on her arm back out to the living room.

When she gets to living room, she walks over to the table where chips and dip are arranged. As she reaches over a bowl of dip to grab a chip, I lose my grip and I slide off her wrist, falling with a tiny plop in to the dip. I relieved it is a cold dip, not a hot one, but it's thick and sticky and I can't move through it very easily. Everyone is hungry and chips keep dipping in the bowl all around me. I keep trying to dodge out of the way, but it's so hard to move, especially quickly, and I have several near misses with sharp chip corners.

I start screaming, hoping someone will hear me, but I am so small and they are talking so much, no one hears me. As I wave my arms, hoping to be seen, a glob of dip falls off a retreating chip. It lands right on top of me, covering me with thick, sticky dip. I start to panic. I can't see! As I wipe the dip off My face and away from my eyes, I see a chip scooping towards me. I have no time to react; it's too close and moving too quickly. I get scooped up on the chip.

I scream as the chip brings me closer to Anna's mouth. I scream as the chip places me in her mouth. I scream as the lips close and I watch the teeth come down on either side of me. My scream is drowned out by the crunch of the chip on both sides of me.

As Anna chews, I'm being sloshed around on her tongue, thrown this way and that, trying to avoid being crushed my her teeth. I cling on to the edge of her tongue, constantly getting flicked towards her teeth. Finally she stops chewing. I grip her tongue harder, knowing she is about to swallow. Instead, she opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out. I stand up, covered in goop made of chip bits, dip and saliva. I am about to take a blind leap off the tongue when two enormous fingers come towards me.

I am plucked off the tongue by the fingers. Anna holds me up close to her eyes on one fingertip. Covered in the goop, I look like a bug. Anna grabs a Kleenex, wipes me off on it and tosses it towards the trash can. The tissue misses the can and falls to the floor. I scramble out from the crumpled folds and run to hide behind the can.

You are still in Kelly's shoe. It has gotten very hot and sweaty inside from all the walking around she's been doing. You are soaked in a mixture of her sweat and your own, mostly hers though. Her toes are still squeezing you, holding you from moving anywhere. You finally give up tying to escape, and do your best to relax, hoping that will help you feel les squished.

Hours go by, and you are on the verge of passing out from the enclosed space and the heat and sweat. Just as you think you won't make it, Kelly kicks off her shoe! You roll out on to the floor and breathe in deep. The cool, fresh air feels so good on your damp skin. You look around, realizing the party is over and Kelly is walking towards the bedroom. You are exhausted from your ordeal in the shoe, so you crawl over to the coffee table. It's the closest place to hide so you can sleep without risking being stepped on. You make it to the table, curl up and fall asleep.

Chapter 4

The next day, I wake up before you. I carefully wander through the living room, looking for you. Kelly is still sleeping, so I can freely walk around without the fear of being crushed. Finally, I see you curled up under the coffee table. As I get closer to you, I notice something is wrong. You look too small. As I get up to you, I realize you have shrunk even more! I poke you awake and you freak out at how much bigger I am than you. You stand up, and the top of your head barely reaches my hip.

We decide we have to do whatever it takes to get Kelly's attention. We hope that standing on top of the coffee table will make us visible. We climb up the legs slowly. It's very tough work, especially with you being extra small now. When we get up to the top finally, I look down at you. You've shrunk even more! Now you are only up to my knees.

Kelly comes in to the living room and sits down on the couch. She props her feet up on the table, right next to us. The feet are looming high over us; they are especially huge to you. I tell you to stay on the table as there is no way Kelly will see you now that you've shrunken so tiny. I kneel down and give you a kiss, my lips engulf your lips, i even try to slip a bit of tongue in but your mouth is to small, I tell you I love you and begin my climb; this would be the last time i talk to you. I climb up on to her foot, all the way to the top of her big toe. When I get there, I turn and face her, waving my arms wildly. Kelly is watching tv and the tips of her toes are in her line of vision. Suddenly, she notices the movement I am making.

She leans in really closely and her eyes get huge. She realizes it's me! Carefully, she picks me up off her toe and carries me to the counter. She is completely baffled at how this happened. She sits down on the counter stool and starts to Google how to help me. I pace back and forth as she is searching. You are so tiny, and I'm too far away that I can't see you on the table. Finally, Kelly jumps up, excited. She found the way to get me back to my normal size!

Kelly downloads the app that is supposed to make me grow again. Once the app is downloaded, Kelly moves me on to the stool. She steps back, points the phone at me and presses a button on the screen. Instantly, I start to grow. You are watching from the table, and when I am full grown, sitting on the stool, you get very excited. You watch as I hug Kelly and we walk back over to the couch.

Chapter 5

As we get closer to the table, you look up at us, towering over you. You realize you have shrunk even more! You need to get big soon before you shrink down to nothing! Kelly and I sit down on the couch, and we both carelessly prop our feet on the table. As our enormous heels hit the surface of the table with a huge thud, a shock wave moves through the ground knocking your tiny body over. You are standing in between our enormous feet. You stare, mesmerized, up at my feet. You glance back and forth between both sets of gigantic feet and toes, getting turned on, your erect penis swells in your pants and you just stand there, transfixed as I tell Kelly about everything we went through the last couple days. You look over at Kelly's feet, her toes wiggling, you remember how just last night they effortlessly manhandled you, trapping you beneath them. You realize that at your current size her toes could literally wipe you out of existence.

While Kelly and I talk, you walk over to my feet. You realize you have gotten even smaller in the last few minutes, you try jumping up and down and yelling, trying to catch our attention hoping one of us will see the movement, but you're too small to even catch our eyes, and our voices are too loud for your tiny voice to even carry to our ears, so we just continue talking. You want to try to climb up to my toes the way I did to get Kelly's attention. But you have shrunken too small. You can't get a good grip on my skin to climb. You stand there at the base of my heel, staring up, up, up at my feet. They are absolutely huge! Suddenly, I cross one foot over the other at my ankles. Now there is a gigantic foot hovering over you, casting a large shadow and blocking out most of the light to you. You look straight up at my foot, jiggling slightly, swaying back and forth, directly above you.

Kelly asks me where you are, and I suddenly remember that you were still tiny! I completely forgot about you, I became so distracted by getting back to normal you must have just slipped my mind! I tell Kelly that you were also tiny like me, but right we before she found me, you were starting to shrink even smaller. I tell her we have to find you before you shrink to nothing. 

We grab magnifying glasses and start to look for you. We kneel on opposite sides of the coffee table and slowly scan side to side, looking for you. You watch as our magnifying glasses are moving closer to you from either side. I am on the edge closest to you, so you start to run towards me. You stop as the huge frame of the glass passes over you. You wave up at me, frantically, as the glass hovers over you. Unfortunately I am not looking down at you, because I am distracted by my conversation with Kelly. I am still telling her about our harrowing adventures while we were small together. Before I even take the time to thoroughly look at the table under the glass, I move it past you and continue along. You try to chase after me, but I'm so big, I move too quickly for your tiny legs to keep up. You were right there, right under my nose, and I just passed over you like you were nothing.

We pass over the table several times, back and forth. Kelly and I both pass over you several times, but we don't see you at all. Kelly also has a close call at finding you. She also stops her glass once right over you. But I have reached an exciting part of my story, and she looks up at me as I talk. As she looks up, she moves the magnifying glass slightly away from you. You try to get under it again, but she is moving it around too much for you to catch up to it. At one point I'm looking very thoroughly for you, and I'm also rather close to you. You make a run towards me to try and get under the glass but just as you reach me I stand up, towering over you, and walk to the other end of the table with Kelly to look on that side. Kelly and I are now what seems like miles away from you.

Exhausted, you finally make it back over to us on the other end of the table. Kelly finally stops moving the magnifying glass again and it is hovering right over you! You jump up and down, waving your arms, hoping to get her attention. She isn't paying attention to the glass, however, and looks away at me. She starts talking to me about what our next plan is to try to find you. Just as you lose hope Kelly looks down through the glass and finally notices you! We both lean in very closely, trying to determine if you are just a speck of dirt or if it is really you. I carefully scoop you up with the tip of my finger. I hold my finger with you on it out to Kelly. You've gotten so small that my index finger stretches out for what looks like several miles. I ask her to examine what I picked up. She holds her magnifying glass very close to you and leans down as close to it as she can get. She concentrates hard, staring right at you. You are jumping up and down, waving your arms, desperately trying to show her that you are a person. But you have gotten so tiny, that, even under the magnification, the movement goes unnoticed. Kelly looks up at me and says it's just a piece of dirt.

I want to be absolutely sure, so I bring my finger up to my eye. My face is absolutely enormous to you. My huge eyeball is staring right at you. You watch as my eyelid comes down to blink. I have my finger so close to my face, my eyelashes knock you over as they come down. I stare right at you for a long time, my enormous pupil focusing in on you as you wave your arms, yell and jump up and down. Losing hope you drop to your knees pounding on my finger hoping I'll feel it, But you are so tiny, I don't feel a thing and you just look like a speck of dirt to me. Finally, I tell Kelly I agree with her, and tell her she's right, it's just dirt. I tell her there’s no way you’ve gotten that small that fast and that you are probably still on the table just hiding.

You're heart sinks, Just dirt? Is this what you've become? You start to panic as i lower my finger, you watch as my huge nose passes by, then my upper lip, It's enormous and soft and pink. You stop even with the gap between my lips. You watch in horror as my lips purse together. You start to scream for me as I take a deep breath in, and you feel the wind swirl around you. Then I blow out through my pursed lips. The strong gust of wind blows you off my finger, and you go flying. You are hurtling through the air and finally land with a tiny plop on the carpet in the middle of the living room. You slide down the carpet fibers, all the way to the base.

I let out a sigh of frustration. I tell Kelly that maybe we should take a break from looking for a while. She suggests going out to get something to eat. Meanwhile, you are climbing the carpet fiber as fast as you can. You make it to the top in time to see me walking right towards you. As my foot is coming down right above you, you let go of the fiber and drop back to the base of the carpet. Giant pieces of crumbs and dirt crash down all around you, nearly crushing you as they fall from my foot, and break loose from the carpet.

My foot lifts up again and you lay there watching in shock as Kelly walks over you. Then You hear Kelly picking up her keys by the door. You climb as fast as you can back up the carpet fiber. You get to the top just in time to see us put on some flip flops and open the door. Our thunderous voices echo as We laugh and joke about how we thought a piece of dirt was you, then we close the door behind us as we leave. As you hear the lock click echo in the door, the reality of the situation sinks in: you have been left behind and are lost in the giant sea of carpet forever.