You were born as a tiny. You recently got into college and had to get two new roommates. Jake was another tiny like you, and Sadie was a normal-sized human, a girl heavily into fitness. The workout room of your dorm was always the warmest and most cozy room, so you and Jake often relaxed in there. You relaxed on a soft mat, and jake chose the soft carpet in the shade of the treadmill.

As you both started to drift off to sleep, comfortably settled into your spots, Sadie walked into the room, heading straight for the treadmill. You noticed the tiny figure of Jake, slowly sitting up, looking disoriented. He didn’t seem to see her approaching, or maybe he was too slow to react.

Sadie's foot came closer, and before you could shout to warn him, it stomped down right on top of Jake, pinning him to her sole. She put in his earbuds, shutting herself out from all the sound you could make. She lifted his foot, and you could see Jake, in shock, stuck to her sole. Her foot stomped onto the treadmill with a soft thud, completely unaware of the tiny person stuck beneath her foot.

As she pressed the green power button of the large machine, it powered on. She set it to increase speed over a 30-minute run. The machine whirred and started off slow as she started to walk. Jake was dragged along with every step, completely helpless and stuck with each stomp. This was only the start of a very long, sweaty workout...