Your wife, Remedy, is home—and she’s irritated. She’s calling for you, but you’re nowhere to be found. That’s because you thought it’d be funny to pull one of your little tricks again: shrinking yourself down and hiding. You know she hates when you play around like this, but it’s just too much fun to resist.
Remedy steps into the bedroom, her bare feet booming against the floor, sending tremors through your tiny body. As she calls out for you, each thunderous step makes you second-guess your plan. You’re actually a little scared—she's absolutely towering over you now. She heads into the bathroom, and you suddenly realize... you didn’t exactly think this through. How long was this shrink effect supposed to last?
Before you can figure out your next move, Remedy storms back into the room, clearly annoyed and still searching. Her footsteps draw closer, and you scramble to avoid them, but your little legs can only do so much. You stumble. You fall. And then—boom—her foot comes crashing down right on top of you.
Somehow, you survive. Maybe the shrinking process made you semi-invincible? Whatever the reason, the impact leaves your world spinning. Remedy must’ve felt something underfoot because she quickly steps back, kneels down, and peers at the tiny speck on the floor.
"Babe? Is that you?" she asks, both confused and concerned. She picks you up carefully, holding you near her face. At first, she seems genuinely worried. But once she realizes you’re okay, her expression shifts.
Her eyes narrow. Her lips curl into a mischievous smirk. "You’re always pulling these stunts. Maybe it’s time I have some fun."
You don’t like the glint in her eye—but there’s nothing you can do now. You’re entirely at her mercy.
She sets you back down and begins to toy with you, her massive bare feet stomping beside you with earth-shaking impact. Remedy laughs—a deep, booming sound that echoes through the room. "This is fun," she says, grinning as she presses her sole against your face, testing your limits. She stomps on you again and again, and though you're oddly durable, you’re not sure how much more you can handle.
Finally, she lifts you off the ground, holding you close to her lips. She smiles.
Her tongue slips out. She bites her lip.
Her eyes scan your tiny frame—and you’re certain you don’t like whatever she’s planning next…
This POV video has light and ominous background music, sound effects, camera shakes, and other effects. It also features some slow-motion stomping and some voice echo/deepening.
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