You are brushing your hair in front of a bathroom mirror, just like in your hair brushing clip, wearing a tight tanktop and panties. Whole clip is POV of a man coming into to watch you. The man (camera) pans around you as you brush your hair, just like in that clip. At one point, the man slowly leans into your hair to put his face in it, and the scent and closeness of it causes the viewer to slowly shrink. You ignore the shrinking man as he continues to look up at you, and you’re still brushing your hair. The man tries to reach you, so he climbs up to the sink and looks up at you from there, while you continue to brush your hair. He then jumps on your chest, and watches you from there. You look down and notice him there, and smile. You then take him into the living room, put him on the floor, and stand over him as you brush your hair over him.

You are a very small person. maybe you have been shrunk by technology or magic, or maybe you have always been this way. To the giantess Lora, it wouldn’t matter at all, and in fact it doesn’t matter at all, because she has no idea you even exist.
You are scurrying around on the floor, not able to take your eyes off the sculpted body of the giantess in the room with you: Lora Cross. Her toned legs, her tight ass. any inch of her could flatten you like a bug.
Eventually, you are drawn in, staring at her beautiful feet. She is wearing flip flops, playing with them with her toes, moving them around. Amazing.