Inside the Shoe
(i try to focus on the psychological aspect of being shrunk. tiny pov, but I hope bigs will also enjoy)
A vast terrain of an odd, black ground stretched in front of me. I'd never been in a room like this. It was a room, right? From the outside, it looked like a shoe. But it couldn't be a shoe. I'm a person. I can't be in the shoe of another person.
The smell of sweat was pervasive in the entire sh-... room. Like someone had worn the room on their feet and went on a long walk.
I walked to the end of the room, and looked up. A massive face loomed over me. There's no way. I can't be tiny. I'm a person!
The face took up my entire horizon, and was more like witnessing a storm than talking to another human being.
"Enjoying your new home, little one?" the voice boomed above me. I look up, terror in my eyes. There's no way. If they're that big, they're just close, right?
I extend my hand up, hoping that my palm will touch my face, and we'll be the same size after all. But I extend up and up... but I'm still in the shoe.
I get on my hands and knees. There's no way this is real. It can't be. It can't be! This is a shoe! I'm bigger than a shoe!
"Looks like you're still adjusting... sorry, but you're gonna have a new roommate!"
The entire ground shifted beneath me as I tumbled to the end of the shoe. Suddenly, a massive foot came in, like an approaching avalanche. There was less and less space until I was pinned up against the wall by their big toe. They wiggled it to get comfortable, but for me it felt like a fleshy, warm boulder shifting to get me even more stuck.
The unmistakable smell of feet hit me and enveloped me completely. I wince, and go to move away, but there's no where to go. Their foot had completely trapped me, smothering me in flesh. They wiggled their toes once more, smothering me even further, leaving me trapped in my smelly, warm prison.
I had plans tomorrow, but now they were cancelled. I had become a tiny toy.