You wake up and find yourself on a massive slow-moving conveyor belt. Strapped in, along with many other people in line. The world has been taken over by giant women, and they've created their own society right over ours. They didn't even bother clearing any of our cities. They never had to. Just 'BOOM~'. Right on top, as if we never even existed.

Their main priority? SHOES~ and lots of them! They take pride in their shoes, made with quality and precious materials. Every type of shoe; sneakers, boots, heels, flats, sandals, etc- have their own line. Every individual pair of shoes follows an extravagant line of conveyors and eventually makes their way to where YOU are. Which is the INSOLE line, where you are prepped to be INSOLED. Each individual pair has been scientifically designed to 'take the shape of their feet', and they've discovered that the human spine (in tiny form) is perfect for arch support reinforcement. It forms over the curvature of their perfect arches with minimal resistance, and you're all so surprisingly resilient! However you have many other uses too. Such as toe, ball, and heel pads. All is decided by the INSOLER; which can be any number of giantesses who inspects each and every one of you, and decides your fate.

"Hmm..."

The giantess inspects your tiny form like you're nothing more than an insect. Her massive face looms and booms over you, taking up your whole view.

"What purpose will you serve? 🤔 An arch support? Nah, maybe a heel pad. Those sassy mules could definitely use some heel pads..."

She ponders over you, her voice booms, even though she is now standing over you. Towering.

She then leans in, her face looms over you once again. The immense size giving off a lunar presence.

"What do you think, little bug~? 😈🤭"

She asks you with mockery in her tone as her thunderous voice booms over your tiny form. Only this isn't just playful ridicule. No. She EXPECTS an answer, so don't keep her waiting!