My Titan Sister Pt 2: Towering Foot! (Patreon)

Luna stood on the expansive floor, stretching out in all directions like a boundless plain beneath her. The vastness of her surroundings was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "How do I put myself in these situations?" Annoyance crept into her voice, her thoughts turning back to her sister, Sofia-the titanic figure who towered over her life, both literally and figuratively.

It was only hours ago that the argument had happened, and now, with the memory fresh in her mind, Luna recalled Sofia's casual, almost innocent suggestion.

"Come on, sis, let's go out to eat today," Sofia had said, her tone playful as always. Her enormous form loomed over the tiny dresser, where Luna's microscopic city sat like a speck in comparison. Buildings that had once seemed so impressive to Luna were nothing more than scattered grains of dust in Sofia's presence. The gap between them, one of size and control, felt as endless as the space around her now.

Luna had refused. "No, Sofia. I want to stay in tonight," she had said, her voice firm but measured, trying to set a boundary. But Sofia, ever the playful giant, wasn't easily dissuaded.

Luna, feeling the weight of the tension between them, had offered an ultimatum. "How about a game of hide and seek?" The words had barely left her mouth before she regretted them.

"What?" Sofia's surprise had been evident, her voice shaking the room.

Luna had looked up then, far above her, at the towering mass of her sister's body. Sofia's breasts loomed overhead like twin mountain ranges, stretching miles into the air. The sheer magnitude of her sister's presence made Luna's pulse quicken. Sofia had always been like this-too playful, too carefree for someone with such overwhelming size.

It was Luna who had always been forced to rein her in, to remind her of the fragile world beneath her feet.

That moment of regret was now a memory. Luna's eyes snapped open as the flashback faded, her breath catching in her throat as rhythmic booms echoed around her, the unmistakable sound of Sofia's footsteps. Each step sent powerful tremors through the ground, radiating like shockwaves through the space around her.

A rush of wind pressed against her back as the floor beneath her quaked. Luna turned, her heart pounding, and her breath hitched at the sight. Sofia's feet-massive, flesh-covered mountains —stood before her, their enormity so profound it was almost incomprehensible. The creases in her sister's skin were deep enough to be valleys, the ridges on her toes like uneven cliffs.

"Uh oh," Luna whispered, fear gnawing at her as she realized how dire her situation had become.

Sofia's voice boomed from above, echoing across the floor with playful menace. "Luna... where are you?" Her tone was light, teasing, as if this was all just a game. But to Luna, the danger was very real. Sofia's playful whims could crush her in an instant without a second thought.

Luna stood frozen, her eyes tracing up the towering landscape of Sofia's toes, the smooth, pale surface of her skin disappearing into the cavernous spaces between. She was so small, so insignificant in this world. Sofia's feet were a city of their own, with each toe stretching upward like monolithic pillars that dwarfed Luna a thousand times over.

"Maybe this wasn't a good idea," Luna muttered, her mind racing as she tried to figure out a way to escape before Sofia's playful hunt found its unintended victim.