Spy family Comic Idea

I all. Sorry for the lack of uploads, been working on the last of my commissions (that shall be posted soon :) ) however I wanted to share my idea for a Yor Forger (Spy Family) comic I have in the works. Please let me know what people feel about this idea. Down below is the general idea of how it would go, I would really like this to be a early access for you lot on here before slowly being published out to the world. If anyone has any ideas of what could be added please do let me know (NO ANYA though, she shall be mentioned by Yor and have some speech, but no explict artwork)
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Premise - Tiny spy is here to get details about the family. He is very much like loid, incredibly hard working, always on duty, no time for himself. Have never been in love, not even embraced, as emotion is the weakness in humanity.

Whilst studying Yor's sleeping, he traverses to the floor, to move towards the door. However, Yor awakens early, and whilst getting ready steps on his body, she does feel him, but Anya screams next door (due to a nightmare) which distracts her from the tiny feeling under foot.

After tending to Anya, she walks back to her room to finish getting ready... as she enters, he falls of her foot, his suit covered in dirt. As he is undressing (down to his boxers (he has spare clothes in his bag)) the door flies open as Anya is saying goodbye to Yor. The shrunken spy gets hit by the door and flies directly into Yor's work flats, which she was just about to put on! Due to her foot now pressing against the lether insole, and skin of the spy, it just felt normal. 

Yor then goes about her day, morning shift, lunch, afternoon shift, shopping after work... All of which we see the experience the spy is having. Through-out the day however, he starts to feel quite strange. The warm embrace, constantly squeezing his form, the feminine scent racking his brain, the gentle teasing on his body (whilst Yor is sitting of course) all made him feel a warmth in his chest, and a burning feeling in his loins.

As Yor gets home, and makes dinner for the night, his lust for her finally breaks his trained mind, and he has found his true calling in life. To tend to this woman who has (unknowingly) cared for him and showed him what love is.

As she goes to her bedroom for the night, she takes her flats off, unaware for the tiny tan coloured man (who matches the colour of her insole) laying there, indented into the firm sole, exhausted after what was his first ever 'explosion' onto his goddess's sole, who even when  she is not aware, is a caring person. The spy then rests up before the next day, where he will do it all over again.