Your face is being pressed firmly into the leather of the boot-shaft, but you manage to mumble a prayer to the Goddess Barbara. You ask to be squished and the next thing you know, she shrinks you! You wind up as a tiny, helpless slave...about the size of ant, crawling on the now-giant boot-shaft you were just licking.
The giant Goddess is looking down at you and laughing. "Aww...that's so cute...I have a little man crawling on my boot". She hovers the tip of her finger less than an inch above you. "It's easy to squish you now. I like working slaves' guts into the leather grain. It gives the leather a nice shine."
Pray to her giant fingertip
Curl up and get ready to die
Try to run