You went to a family gathering at your aunt's house, and after nearly 7 hours of playing games and eating, you decided to rest in one of the guest rooms. Many of your aunt's high-heels were neatly set in the closet, under a shiny green metal object.

You grabbed it, curious, and fiddled with it. The trigger was pulled, and it zapped your body. You dropped the object in shock. Suddenly you felt dizzy, and fell face-first into your aunt's musky insole.

There was a sound of thumping, and before you could realize what was happening, your aunt's vinegary toes crammed into the high-heel, and pinned you between the toes. She felt this, and noticed the shrink-ray on the ground, and smirked. You felt another strong zap, and shrunk further.

"You shouldn't be poking around in my things, short stuff. Now you'll be my permanent TINY toe-cleaner! Isn't this great?"