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As Sarah continued to put her husband on his feet, she was amused at how small and vulnerable he had become. She reveled in his superiority, savoring every moment of the revenge she had so carefully orchestrated.

As for the little man, he was trying to adjust to his new size and position. He was smearing his wife's feet with moisturizer, gently running between each toe, each fold of the skin. He realized that this humiliating situation would be his future daily life

Sarah, on the other hand, took great pleasure in constantly reminding her husband of his new condition. "Don't you dare disappoint me, or I'll squash you like an insignificant insect," she threatened with a laugh.

Her husband, in spite of the terror that inhabited him, was beginning to appreciate this feeling of closeness with his wife. He was amazed that every pressure of his fingers on her giant skin caused a reaction on Sarah's face. 

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