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It was a typical summer day when Timmy and his brother Tommy were playing in their backyard. At 10 feet tall, the grass towered over them like mighty trees. Suddenly, a rumbling shook the earth. "Hey guys, I'm home!" called out a familiar voice from the distance.

The boys looked up to see their mother Tina striding towards the house, each step creating a mini earthquake. She was wearing her favorite pair of sexy wooden high heels, clacking loudly on the pavement. But something was very different about Mom today.

"Wow Tommy, look how huge she is!" Timmy exclaimed. Normally their mother's head just barely peeked over the roof. But now, the top of her head was at least 100 feet above their little house. She was a colossal giantess!

Tommy gulped nervously. "I don't know bro. This isn't normal."

Just then, Mom's building-sized foot came down, squishing their playhouse into a pancake. Were they in danger? The boys didn't have time to ponder further as the next footfall was headed straight for them!

"Look out!" Timmy screamed, pushing his brother out of the way at the last second. The enormous sole of Mom's wooden heel slammed down right where they had been standing a moment before. A wiggling, squashed Tommy spilled out from underneath.

"Mom! We're down here!" Timmy cried out. But his tiny voice was lost in the rumbling of the earth as Mom continued obliviously traipsing through the yard in her giant high heels.

She strode up to the house, carelessly crushing fences posts and mailboxes beneath her soles. Then, with one wrong step, Mom's foot came down on Timmy, instantly reducing him into a little smear of goo. His final thoughts were of his mother's beautiful, deadly wooden high heels...

And then, darkness.