This story was written in response to an amazing piece of artwork by  Trayx who was gracious enough to let me utilize his amazing art as a thumbnail.

Someone told me that Trayx's art was too small, and as it was the whole inspiration for the story I'm re-uploading this so the image is more prominent and THE STORY IS IN THE DESCRIPTION!

Find out how Sora, Donald, and Goofy ended up beneath Judy's beautiful paws, do they deserve the titanic defeet that they suffered, why does Judy look so smug as she stares down at them? All that and more in this wonderful story.

Plot idea suggested to me by Neoghoul of Writing.com: https://www.writing.com/main/portfo...../view/neoghoul

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"Little Rodentia..." Sora's voice quickly trailed off as he finished reading out the sign displaying in the Gummi ship's display. A soft sigh rolling from his lips as he rested back in the high-backed throne-like chair, slender arms crossing over his chest as he tried to make sense of what he was seeing. It was like he was looking at a model city, its brickwork crisp and clean, though the residents of this city appeared to be all mice, mice driving cars, simply talking to one another, there were even tubes running throughout the city as they would in a hamster cage. Yet that was not what made him pause, it was the fact that there was what looked like wrought iron fencing was erected around the city. Each fence formed from immense pillars tipped with wicked sharp barbs, enclosing the entire city in a tight circle, with immense brick pillars, larger than the tallest structure in the city anchoring the fencing to the ground. "Are you sure this is where we should land Donald?" Sora asked, a clear note of hesitation evident in his voice.

"Of course I'm sure, I'm the navigator aren't I?" Donald replied, his gaze lowering for a moment as the slightest amount of anger sealed his beak closed.

"Sure," Sora replied, the teen shrugging his shoulders carefully in reply, memories of their quarrel way back before they met Tarzan appearing in his mind.

"Of course we don't have any problem with it, Donald. But ain't mice itty-bitty," Goofy interjected, the taller dogging closing two of his finger fairly accurately for the relative size of a mouse to them. "I mean we don't want a repeat of what happened in that little city when Merlin sent us back in time do you?" He continued, though there was no accusation in his voice Donald froze for a moment, the ill-tempered duck appearing as if his entire body would turn red without his white plumage for a moment.

"I told you that wasn't my fault!" Donald shouted, leaping from his chair, his large webbed feet slamming heavily to the floor. "Who even builds a tower like that in the middle of a city anyways..." he stated, his anger quickly running off as he looked at Sora and Goofy, the duo staring at him with sympathetic rather than accusing gazes. With a delicate sigh, one orange-foot carefully scraping against the floor, Donald did not speak for a moment, lost as he seemed to be in thought. "I know!" He suddenly shouted, his gaze lifting to encompass the two of them. "I can use a spell to shrink us down to the size of mice, that way we won't stand out or anything, and we'll be protecting the world order!" The pride and accomplishment that filled Donald's voice was the only thing that stopped Sora and Goofy from grinning, after all, they could allow their friend this chance to protect his wounded pride.
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"This is much better," Sora had to admit as the trio walked out of an alleyway minutes later. It had been more difficult than any of them had thought to send themselves to the world's surface once they were shrunken down, something that none of them had planned for. But as they first stepped out of the darkness of the alley, and into one of the city's main thoroughfares, it was immediately evident that shrinking themselves down was the right choice. Everywhere around them, mice scurried to and fro, some with their muzzle buried in newspapers, some with their muzzles buried into tiny phones, and others simply ambling along. As Sora glanced around, he could only imagine how large the three of them would have been if Donald hadn't shrunken them down to mouse size. Thoughts of the panic and possible destruction that may have resulted if they had just appeared in the city as they had filling his mind for a moment. With a quick shake of his head to banish those thoughts he slowly began to walk down the road, Donald and Goofy quickly catching up so they were walking alongside him.

"So, what are we going to do now Sora?" Goofy asked, his head tilting to the side as he asked the question.

"Isn't it obvious you big palooka, we've got to find whatever will let us access the special gate so Sora can open the way forward just like Master Yen Sid said" Donald replied. Goofy nodding his head in reply to the answer. Sora did not answer, in fact, he didn't even look at his gaze moving around the city as they walked. It was one of the strangest worlds that he had been in, despite everything that he had seen over his journey. As the minutes passed, he noticed more than one mouse staring at them, at first he thought it must have been their clothing, Donald's royal blue mage's outfit would stand out easily enough, not to mention his own clothes. The contrasting black and yellow vest and shirt, not to mention his baggy pants with their large red pouches on the side were bound to draw some attention. Glancing down at his black shoes, he also took note that he seemed to be the only one around, except for maybe Goofy, who seemed to be wearing shoes, but that wasn't really enough to be stared at so intently was it.

"Guys, do you think the fact that we're a human, a duck, and a dog in a city full of mice is possibly why we're getting so many stares?" Sora asked, pausing in his walk so that they could more easily speak to one another. The trio coming to rest on a surprisingly quiet street-corner despite the fact that they seemed to move closer and closer to the center of the city, three-story tall buildings filling the streets around them

"Of course not, no one's ever seemed to have a problem with us before," Donald replied, his gaze moving across the street, a noticeable frown appearing on his beak as he spotted one mouse staring at them from across a relatively quiet intersection. "What are you looking at!" Donald squawked, the mouse quickly scurrying away down a side street.

"Donald that wasn't very nice," Goofy stated reproachfully.

"It's not nice to stare either," Donald replied irritably, a soft melancholy silence settling on their shoulders seconds later after all this was the first world that they could think of in all their adventuring that they had not been accepted. Sora's gaze shifted over to his friends, after all, it was probably harder for them, he was human, so he could understand why the mice would be wary of him, but the two of them weren't all that different from the residents of Little Rodentia, besides being a dog and a duck of course.

"Mommy, why isn't that man wearing any pants?" The delicate voice split through the silence as loudly as a rifle shot, more deafening then an explosion as Sora's head whipped around to face the speaker. Across the street stood a mother and her little girl, though he couldn't really tell her age, though she seemed relatively young if her high-pitched voice were any indication.

"What do you mean he isn't wearing any pant...oh, my god! Look away, Suzy!" For just a moment the mousette mother lifted her gaze from her phone, her gaze centering right on Donald, her little eyes growing several sizes larger in the span of a few seconds. In a panicked rush, her phone was sent flying, the murine mother displaying a surprising amount of dexterity by catching her phone, and shoving it away in her purse before quickly pressing her palms over what was most assuredly her daughter. Before Donald, Sora, or Goofy could even begin to speak the mouse mother was yelling across the street, her voice loud and shrill enough that Sora felt a slight ringing in his ears, her voice surely carrying for several blocks. "What is wrong with you, you freak! Do you like flashing little children, huh? Is that how you get your kicks!"

It took a moment for Goofy and Sora, let alone Donald himself to realize that she was talking about him. The duck's gaze slowly lowering to his exposed underbelly, as his mage's outfit left his entire lower body exposed. As he looked down a slight frown began to spread across Sora's features, certainly, he remembered Mickey and even Queen Daisy being fully clothed, but no one they had ever met seemed to mind Donald's outfit before this.

"There's nothing wrong without wearing pants! Do you know how much it chafes when you have feathers!" Donald yelled back, the anger radiating from the duck's voice an almost physical force. For a moment it almost appeared as if steam were escaping out the top of his head. "On top of that, who do you think you are accusing me like that!" Donald stated the duck, already far past his boiling point walking out into the middle of the street without a care in the world. Mercifully what few cars there were on the road had passed minutes earlier, though Sora could feel the number of eyes that were quickly appearing at the edges of windows and doorways as people came to see what all the commotion was about. "No one I've ever met before has had a problem with me not wearing pants, and I'm not about to start now!" Donald stated vehemently, the last word devolving into little more than an unintelligible shout-quack as he stood in the middle of the street.

"Donald, I don't think this is really-" whatever Goofy was about to say was quickly silenced by a menacing gaze from the duck. To Sora's immense surprise, rather than simply leave with her child, as he would have expected the mother mouse began to walk out into the street, waving one slender palm to her daughter in order to get her to stay in place.

"We don't care whatever freaks you've hung out with before, go home and get some pants or else the police are going to have to come and sort you out," the female mouse stated, early shoving her muzzle into Donald's beak.

"Stop. Calling. Me. A. Freak! Raghhagagghagh" Before anyone could do anything Donald exploded, his voice coming out in a high-pitched incomprehensible yell as he began to jump up and down, his slender arms waving up and down with such fury and speed that he actually seemed to float in the air for a moment whenever his feet left the ground. The sudden shout and change of attitude were enough to break the mousey mother's spirit, with a startled shriek she turned and fled, scooping up her child in her arms, though not before Sora saw her slip her phone out of her purse once more. Donald's sudden explosion of anger seemed to do an excellent job of clearing out most of the onlookers for the moment as well, as most of the gazes on his back shifted away as their owners slunk back behind windowsills, doorways, whatever they could place between them and the raging duck.

"Donald come on this isn't helping," Sora called out as he began to jog across the street to his friend, laying one hand on Donald's left shoulder he did not flinch as the duck wheeled upon him, his eyes nearly spitting flame as they promised bloody murder to whoever crossed him.

"Just breathe Donald, breathe," Goofy stated, coming up on Donald's other side, somehow moving in Sora's blind spot as he didn't notice him until he was just suddenly there, his gloved palm resting companionably on Donald's right shoulder.

"I-I...hah, hah....hah, I'm sorry," Donald stated, regret dripping from every word. "This was our introduction to this world and I blew it," he continued.

"Hey it's not that bad," Sora replied, a large smile quickly spreading across the youth's face. "We'll just buy you some pants, I'm sure someone has to sell some, and then we can just keep looking. Besides, there hasn't even been any Heartless yet, so what's the worst thing that could happen." As Sora finished speaking the ground began to shake, the asphalt beneath their feet heaving and rolling, albeit only slightly. As the seconds passed by each of the trio quickly came to realize that the shaking ground resonated in time with a booming thump that occurred in a rhythmic pattern, a sound that grew heavier and heavier with each second. It was only as he noticed something gray and black sticking out over the top of a group of buildings, moving perpendicular to the three of them that he realized that the rhythm of the sound was due to the fact that they were footsteps. Sora had fought and dealt with a lot of giant enemies in his year of experience wielding the Keyblade, but as he stared down something he had never expected to see, no idea of what to do came to mind.

What loomed high above their heads, stretching to the height of one of the mice's three-story buildings, without the black tipped gray ears adding nearly another story and then some to her height was a rabbit woman. That was not what froze Sora's blood, made it hard, difficult for him to think about what to do next, it was her outfit that did that. A light-blue long-sleeved shirt with a black tactical vest layered over top of it, and a prominent golden badge resting atop the left breast led down to black fingerless-gloves that extended down to her wrist. Tight-fitting navy blue plants cinched up with a black vest carrying several pouches and other items led down to strange almost leathery paw protectors, the best analogy he could give was they were like gloves for her paws, ones that like her fingerless gloves left only three slender toes exposed on each paw. This was the first time he could ever imagine coming into conflict with what was probably one of the good guys of this world, his first meeting with Squall not included.

As this rabbit woman, this titaness of fur and flesh began to walk towards him, a small stone began to form in the pit of Sora's gut, all his time fighting the Heartless had given him an almost innate sense of reading opponents. That instinct was now telling him that the rabbit woman towering before him, growing closer with each thunderous, echoing step that threatened to throw him from his feet was trained. Each movement though graceful was controlled, telling him how much control she had over her body. Even though he couldn't see the muscle on her, there was just a sense at the back of his mind warning him that she could explode into action at a moment's notice, his gaze momentarily lowering to her slender paws, what kind of explosive speed or jumping capability would she be able to have with those?

The immense rabbit woman slowly came to a stop nearly a block away from them, though that hardly seemed to matter, as a number of steps would put her right on top of them and her immense form filled the entire intersection, her massive paws spreading out to the side blocking all four lanes of traffic. Sora could easily see there was no love lost in her violet irises as she stared down at the three of them, her slender four-fingered palms bunched up into delicate fists as they pressed against her slender hips cutting quite the imposing figure as she loomed over them. "I'm Officer Judy Hopps, I received a report about a...mammal," there was a hint of hesitation in Judy's voice as her gaze swept over Sora, Donald and Goofy, it was clear that the massive bunny hesitating for a moment was trying to figure out just what she was looking at. The trio had no time to really capitalize on this fact however as with a quick shake of her head her gaze suddenly hardened. "Barring that, I was asked to come here due to a report that...someone was running around exposing themselves to children," Judy stated, her gaze quickly focusing on Donald. Sora could already feel his shoulders slumping as a soft sigh rolled from his lips, how had things gone so wrong so quickly?

"I'm not exposing myself to anyone!" Donald shouted, the ill-tempered duck leaping up and down as if the movement would help to establish his point.

"Sir, sir please calm down, there's no need to get belligerent. I'm just going to have to ask you to come to the station and I'm sure we can sort all of this out." Judy stated, the colossal rabbit woman taking a slow step forward, her right hand slowly slipping behind her back. "I'm sure that you're not a freak like that woman stated and that whatever happened is just an accident she continued. As she took a step towards them Sora and Goofy each took a step back, their gaze remaining on the massive bunny meant that they missed the slight twitch in Donald's body as he was once more called a freak. The last thing they needed was to be put in prison, who knew when the Heartless would begin appearing, and with the three of them at their currently reduced sizes, fighting the Heartless would be tough enough already without this extra headache.

Without warning, before Judy could pull out whatever it was she was reaching for, or before Sora and Goofy could move further than a few steps behind Donald, he suddenly stopped jumping. With his feet firmly planted on the pavement, his beak slowly lifted until he was looking at Judy, roaring flames leaping and spitting in his eyes. "We'll see how big you are when you're cut down to size, Miniga!" Donald's staff appeared in his right hand out of thin air. The heard of the staff, shaped like a cloaked figure in blue, with a wide-brimmed straw hat with a pointed top and a silver buckle resting in the middle quickly began to glow. As Donald cast the spell, memory slowly began to seep back to him, of what he had to do to shrink the three of them down to their current size in the first place. Not only did he have to modify the spell to work on them, but to ensure that he wasted no energy the focal point of the staff was his staff itself rather. Donald barely had time to utter a mortified "uh-oh" the last syllable draw out for a moment before the blinding flash became all-encompassing. For just a moment it appeared as if a second sun had appeared in Little Rodentia.

Judy had no choice but to take a step back as she shielded her eyes. The titaness slowly blinking away the spots at the edge of her vision, slowly taking a step forward once more, more to assure her balance than anything else. Blinking her slender eyes rapidly to clear the spots, her gaze swiftly swept over the now-empty street.

On the pavement far, far below the bunny Sora, Donald, and Goofy could barely believe the sight before their eyes. If they had been the size of toys to the bunny before, then they were even smaller than that compared to a mouse now due to the heightened level of the spell. The massive bunny was now so large that her body was a landscape unto itself, individual strands of her carefully cared for gray fur visible even at the vast gaping distance that now rested between the three of them. Each of her delicate slender toes, each dainty digit comparably towering over the three of them, each of the digits standing nearly twice as tall as either Goofy or Sora and nearly three times as tall as the smaller Donald. None of them could find their voices for a moment, but when Sora and Goofy finally did they wheeled upon a suddenly very meek looking Donald, his staff rolling over and over in his palm. "Eh...hehehe, guess I forgot I changed the spell?" He stated abashedly, his feathery palms opening up at his sides as if to say what was he supposed to do about it now.

"DONALD!" Goofy and Sora couldn't help but shout as they glared at Donald, hands on hip, every inch of their bodies radiating annoyance. What none of them could have expected was as the duo yelled, Judy's ears twitched, the highly sensitive appendages picking up even the minute, squeak-like sound made by the duo. Judy's gaze suddenly swept down to the ground beneath her, her violet eyes narrowing as she tried to search for where the sound might have come from, one slender paw rising to cover her delicate muzzle as her eyes fell upon the three bug-sized individuals upon the pavement. Their clothing, or in the case of Sora, the bright brown shock of hair atop his head, standing out noticeably against the black pavement stretching around them like a dessert.

The trio was alerted to the fact that Judy was moving as she slowly began to step forward. The impact of her immense left paw on the pavement, though it was still comparatively far away from them enough to shake the ground beneath their feet enough to cause Sora to nearly lose his balance. The young teen having to grab onto Goofy to maintain his balance as Donald fell noticeably onto his butt, a wave of air strong enough to billow and blow through their clothing, spraying minute debris and stones in its wake as it impacted against the trio. As they were reminded of the colossal police rabbit, they turned to stare up at her. Though none were intimidated as they stared at her, the situation before them was a very difficult one.

What none of the trio realized was that, as she took that first step, Judy quickly began to gain confidence in the control she had of her body. She was already trained in interacting with those creatures smaller than her, so she just needed to implement her police training, contain and control the situation and take the trio into her custody. Her eyes hardening as she stared down at the trio, a delicate warm breath escaping her slender muzzle as she began to move. This was more than about her duty as a police officer than any other, her duty was to serve, and to protect after all. If she didn't get control of the situation now there was only one thing she could imagine happening to the trio before her, if not at the paws of a mouse then at the paws of some much larger mammal.

Sora, Donald, and Goofy could not know Judy's intention as she slowly took another step forward, her colossal stride eating up the distance between them at such a great speed that when her right paw slammed into the pavement before them, it was so close that Sora, Donald, and Goofy had to dig their heels into the pavement to remain standing as the billowing wall of wind created by its paw fall threatened to throw them from their feet. The towering edifices of her slender legs stretching far above their heads as they filled the trio's fields of view. The presence, the sheer size of the bunny pressed down on the trio as she loomed above them, a living landscape unto herself, something that would have broken the will of most lesser men. Before Judy could say anything to possibly calm the trio, however, to lower their guards, the vast experience with fighting the Heartless the trio shared kicked into gear, fighting off the hopelessness of taking on something so infinitely larger then oneself as Donald's shrill voice split through the literally overwhelming situation before them. "SCATTER!!!" Donald shouted, he and Goofy racing to Judy's right as the words escaped his beak as Sora raced to her left.

Judy's massive ears shifting atop her head as Donald did so, the trio's tiny size making keeping the three of them within her field of view difficult, though Judy was just able to manage it. It was this skill and perception of her surroundings that mean that, as Goofy and Donald raced off she was able to shift her right paw a minor amount. The looming wall of fur and flesh cutting through the air so quickly that it seemed to just appear before Donald and Goofy. The colossal paw slamming heavily into the pavement before them, the sudden appearance of her paw as much as the shaking ground ad billowing gusts stopping the duo in their tracks. Before Donald and Goofy could move to face this threat, the paw moved before them, quickly shifting so that Judy's three delicate toes were pointed right at them. Though this brought Donald and Goofy little comfort, especially since it was easy to see that, at this close a distance, that Donald was barely taller than one of her delicate claws. The slender claws tipping Judy's toes, though rounded and blunted were quite intimidating, even more so when they began to lift off the ground.

Sora was not experiencing any easier a time as Judy paid him whatever attention she could spare. Like Donald and Goofy, he quickly found himself facing down one of her paws, though he barely stopped as it slammed down in front of him. The diminutive boy racing fearlessly towards Judy's toes, something that to his surprise kept her toes on the ground, though it was only for a moment. With a surprising amount of grace and agility, surprising until he remembered that their difference in size would hardly make her less graceful, Judy's central toe suddenly lifted off the pavement, her side toes stretching apart as the three digits suddenly lunged forward. The move would have caught Sora off-guard without his experience fighting the Heartless, though this didn't make his escape any less narrow, the tiny teen feeling the delicate stroke of silken fur against his clothes and cheeks as he leaped up between the small gap between her toes. The grasping digits closing so heavily against him, a billowing cushion of wind was created, blasting out of the delicate gaps between her toes, pushing the diminutive boy further forward as he landed on top of Judy's left paw.

Donald and Goofy, though not as athletic as Sora, especially Donald, did have one thing on their sides, numbers. Splitting up, each ran for one side of Judy's paw, the titanic bunny's toes stretching out after the two of them with speed and finesse that was almost superhuman. A delicate groan escaping Judy's slender muzzle as she stretched her toes to their limits. Despite the fact they broke apart it appeared as if Judy had the two of them, but right as the shadows of her toes were about to fall over the duo, they instead crashed down to the pavement, the force of wind and the impact of her digits crashing into the asphalt sending the duo sprawling out. Low groans escaping the pair, though they were quickly back on their feet.

As Judy's attention shifted more towards Donald and Goofy, Sora saw his chance, the little youth gathering whatever magic he could scrounge up around him as he leaped towards Judy's clothing. For the first time, he found their tiny size aiding him, as his feet were able to catch hold within the individual stitching of her pants, granting him plenty of jump-off points as he leaped up her body. To his regret, however, Judy quickly noticed that he had slipped from her sight, the titaness suddenly standing up to her full height, pulling her right paw back towards her as she did, as to seal off one route of escape in her mind for the small boy. The sudden movement nearly causing him to end up plummeting back down to the pavement below, but a quick double-jump put him back on course, his right leg kicking powerfully at thin air before his feet rested once more in one of her pant stitches.

"Ha-hah, what are we supposed to do about that?" Donald gasped out, his gaze turned up to Judy as the massive bunny seemed to lose interest in them for the moment, her immense head swiveling from side to side.

"I don't know Donald, but what do you think that she's looking for?" Goofy replied, a thoughtful expression spreading across his muzzle as he leaned back. "Whatever it is, it must be pretty important," he mused.

Several moments of silence passed between the duo before they realized what it was that Judy was looking for. "Sora!" They shouted at the same time, the answer causing both of them to jump as they realized how dire the situation was. after all, they couldn't see their tiny friend either, lost in the expansive street as they were. They also both came to a sudden gut-wrenching conclusion, after all the titanic bunny had just tried to bury them beneath her paw, the toes of her paw at least. As they could not see Sora in the expansive, though ultimately empty street that stretched before them, though they could easily see Judy's other paw, there was only one place that Sora could be. With a mostly-unintelligible shout Donald suddenly sprinted towards Judy's right paw, all thoughts of exhaustion, of fatigue disappearing from his mind as one thought consumed all others, he had caused all this, and he was going to get his friend out from under this giant bunny's paw. Goofy was not far behind for a moment, and in seconds he had passed Donald by, his eyes narrowed, his muzzle parted in a look of grim determination as he raced ahead.

Judy, her attention elsewhere, was completely oblivious to this, as was Sora, the diminutive teen rapidly ascending the bunny's body didn't have time to pay attention to anything else but where he was next going to put his feet next. The sheer speed Judy was able to move due to their difference in size necessitating nothing less than the utmost focus.

'How am I going to stop her?' The idle thought flitted through Sora's mind as he leaped up onto the bunny's stomach, the slight cavern of the bunny's delicate navel alerting the diminutive boy to where he was. Regretfully he didn't have a good answer to his own question, and less than five seconds later he was past the bunny's breastbone, gathering all the magic he could to make that final jump. What he heard, but did not realize was at that exact moment Judy began to idly tap the toes of her left paw against the pavement, knowing that the tiny teen was nowhere near her paw, as a cursory sweep of her paw would easily tell her, it was alright to do.

What Judy couldn't realize was that thinking that Sora was beneath that very paw, as her toes lifted off the ground in irregular patterns, one of the titanic digits always resting between them and where they were sure Sora was trapped, Donald and Goofy were pushed past their limits. The duo breaking out into a mad sprint, a loud furious cry escaping them just as Sora leaped into the air. His tiny form arcing up over Judy's muzzle and into her field of vision just as Donald and Goofy physically slammed into her toes. Donald throwing as much of his weight as he could against Judy's central toe in as heavy a body-check as he could create. Though this meant little as the duck was easily thrown onto his back as he impacted against the much more solid digit. Goofy meanwhile leaped up onto Judy's toes, utilizing his greater height to clamber on top of them. Resting over the groove between two of the digits he began to jump up and down, stomping on them with as much force as his tiny body would allow. What neither could realize was that their sudden cry alerted Judy to their plan, the relative distance of the sound telling her sensitive hearing just where the duo was.

Donald didn't even have time to get back up onto his back as her toes began to move, her middle toe suddenly lifting up into the air as her right toe separated from it. In a moment of supreme dexterity, she caught Goofy between her toes, the tiny dog's entire lower body falling in-between them before they closed together. Judy's middle toe lowering back down to the pavement with more than enough force to pin Donald beneath it. The diminutive duck buried nearly up to his neck by the colossal digit. The only reason his arms were not pinned against his sides was that, as he ran into her toe, he had ended up spread-eagled against the ground, meaning they were free as he was buried in fur and flesh.

Sora meanwhile realized his mistake as Judy's eyes locked onto him, Judy had already proven she was no less graceful and in-control by the sudden strike with her toes seconds earlier. But even that level of dexterity and speed left him unprepared for her left hand to suddenly appear on the edge of his vision. He tried to double jump out of the way, but he failed to take into account just how small he really was, the titanic rabbit woman having to do little more than carefully shift her fingers to re-position their tips as he tried to escape them.

Sora had no time to think as Judy's thumb and second fingers closed around him, the massive digits, though slender and dainty to the bunny encircled his entire body easily, each more than twice as wide as he was tall. Even the delicate claws at the end of her fingers carefully filed loomed large at the edge of his vision, each glistening spike as large as his entire torso. He only had a moment to take note of those claws as the fingers pressed down against him, one against his back and one against his front, his legs and arms pressing deeply into the soft silken skin of Judy's finger. His back arching as he tried to hold as much of the bunny's grip off of himself.

Sora barely noticed the delicate warmth that radiated from Judy's body, the delicate comforting heat that had helped so many mammals through some of the most trying times of their lives would have been like an oppressive summer day to the boy, had he paid it any attention. Sora instead naturally took the sweat that formed from his body as a sign of exertion, as he had never felt a force press down on him like this before, including when the Rock Titan had tried to step on him. Every muscle in his body ached as he attempted to hold the two titanic fingers apart, his feet and palms digging as deep as possible into Judy's soft fur and the silken skin beneath in a desperate attempt to save himself. The delicate cloying strands of fur that wrapped around him, delicately encircling him did little to help this situation as they threatened to distract him. Worst of all, however, was the fact that Judy wasn't trying, he could feel the idle strength in her body as the fingers pressed down upon him, it was truly like she was just holding a bug between her fingers.

Goofy struck mightily against the toes encircling his lower body, his fists slamming as heavily down into the unyielding expanse of delicate white fur as he could as he tried once more to yank himself free. The force pressing against his sides did not abate however, Judy had gently pressed her toes together, and maintaining the delicate force needed to hold Goofy tight was as easy as breathing now. It did not help that the bunny's toes gently began to press ease and tighten around him, the delicate movement barely noticeable to the rabbit woman's conscious mind. Yet the delicate movement of her toes, no more than fractions of an inch squeezed heavily, mercilessly against Goofy's body, never to the point of pain, but almost taunting with the ease at which it dominated him. Donald was in an even worse spot as Judy's toe simply rested on top of him, the sheer weight of the digit weighing heavily down upon him, a far greater weight than he would ever be able to move, even if he were able to get his feet beneath him. At the moment though, all Donald could do was beat his feet uselessly against the bottom of her toe yelling his anger to the sky. As with Goofy Judy's slender middle toe moved with little conscious thought, the very tip of her toe lifting and falling in a delicate rhythm in time with her heart, as if she were reaffirming that Donald was truly trapped beneath her. The warmth radiating from the delicate digit little comfort as her toe slammed repeatedly down upon the duck's body, each delicate twitch of tight coiled muscle strong enough that, were it not for his rage, he would have been left breathless with each strike.

Judy though aware that she had the trio literally in her grasp, could not know what she was doing to them due to their difference in size. Slowly her muzzle shifted into a delicate smirk as her gaze lowered, feeling the tiny struggles beneath and between her toes. As well as the struggle occurring between her fingers as she idly held them together, her eyes lidded as the smug smirk grew in size. She was as happy as she could possibly be, not only had they literally ran right into her paws, but she had been able to catch the trio in one fell swoop. She had also been able to do so without injuring any of them, a fact their more than animated struggles easily attested to. This was definitely going down as one of her strangest cases, but a more than successful one so far, now she just needed to get them back to the station...