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It was just another typical day at Sunnydale High School for 16-year-old Tiffany. The sexy blonde bombshell breezed down the hallway in her skin-tight crop top that barely contained her ample D-cup breasts and scandalously short denim skirt that rode up to show off the curves of her plump ass. Her pouty lips were glistening with shiny gloss and her blue eyes sparkled with mischief.
Tiffany had a little secret - a special app on her phone that allowed her to shrink people down to bug-sized with just a few taps on the screen. And you can bet this horny teen had already put it to very good use. Her favorite targets were her idiot male teachers, especially creepy old Mr. Johnson who always tried to "accidentally" brush up against her titillating tits during class.
Just the other day, Tiffany had snuck into Johnson's office after hours and shrank the perverted old codger down to about an inch tall. She couldn't resist the urge to delay giving him back his normal size. First, she placed him on the floor right in front of her chair. Then she hiked up her skirt and spread her thick thighs wide. Mr. Johnson nearly fainted at the sight of Tiffany's bare, glistening pussy staring him down. She was totally commando under her skirt!
Tiffany grinned wickedly as she noticed the tiny man's microscopic cock stiffen into a hard little lance. She propped one strap of her high heel sandal under his minuscule body and pushed her foot down, squashing him mercilessly into the linoleum floor. Mr. Johnson let out an agonized wail as the bony sole of her shoe crushed him into paste.
"Ewww, I'm soooo gross!" Tiffany giggled, looking down at the red smear of blood and guts oozing out from under her shoe. She twisted her heel back and forth, grinding the remains of her professor into an unrecognizable stain. Finally, she flicked the bloody shoe off, letting the corpse goo splatter across the room.
Tiffany snickered, tucking her phone into her pocket as she sauntered out. She couldn't wait to find her next victim. Later, between classes, she spotted nerdy Mr. Hoffman, the science teacher, exiting the boy's bathroom. Tiffany ducked in after him.
The second she got the teacher alone, Tiffany whipped out her phone and tapped the screen three times, flooding the room with an eerie green glow. Mr. Hoffman looked around in confusion before realizing that he was suddenly shrinking! In a flash, he was zapped smaller and smaller until he was no bigger than a bug!
"Uh oh, looks like you shrank down, little man!" Tiffany cooed, bending over to peer at the panicked professor wriggling on the tile floor mere inches from her wiggling toes. "Oopsie! Guess you better run before I step on you!"
Mr. Hoffman made a beeline for the door, but Tiffany was too fast. She braced a hand against the wall and lifted her foot, trembling with anticipation. The hapless teacher looked up to see her generous nostrils flaring down at him, her cute button nose wrinkled in concentration. Then her monstrous sole came smashing down, pulverizing his body with a sickening crunch.
"Bye bye, creep!" Tiffany waved merrily, grinding her dirty sole into the floor to smear out the bloody stain. She turned around and nearly stepped on another miniscule figure cowering against the baseboards. Tiffany gasped in delight, realizing it was little Tommy Martin, one of her male classmates who she knew harbored a major crush on her.
"Well hello there, tiny," she purred, squatting down to give Tommy an eyeful of her puckered asshole and freshly waxed snatch framed by her wedgie. "Looks like you got caught at the wrong end of my phone's shrink ray! Now you're so small, I could just step on you and splat you like a bug."
Tommy whimpered in terror, trying to scurry away from the looming girl-giant and her giant tits swinging pendulously in his face. But Tiffany grabbed him up between her thumb and forefinger and lifted him to her mouth. She puckered her glossy lips and let out a wet raspberry right on Tommy's teeny body.
"Better get used to this view, little man," Tiffany giggled, letting spit drool down on him. "From now on, you're going to be my personal fuck toy to do with as I please."
With a devious smirk, Tiffany shoved Tommy between her cleavage and zipped her crop top closed around him. The tiny teen found himself squashed in the humid heat of her sweaty bra, his face mashed up against her tit and his dick crushed against the back of her corset. Tiffany's massive milkers enveloped him on all sides, smothering him with her musky scent.
Then Tiffany stood up and shuffled her feet, making sure to grind her soles into any lingering stains of her dead teachers on the floor. She was so horny from the thrill of it all. The blonde bombshell strutted out to the parking lot, wedging Tommy deeper into her cleavage with each swaying step. She couldn't wait to get home and really put her new live sex toy to use.
Tiffany spent the next few hours at home, playing with her new shrunken boyfriend. She plucked him out of her top and made him service her with his oral in ways he never dreamed a girl would want. She held him up and made him say he would do anything to worship her hot body, before squishing him into her giant pussy and grinding him into her gooey folds. She even made him climb up her Herculean ass and lick her asshole, before crushing him between her cheeks until he popped.
When the bell rang for the next day, Tiffany tromped up to the front of the class and plopped down in her seat, not even bothering to pull her miniskirt down. Mr. Johnson and Mr. Hoffman never showed up for homeroom. She just grinned to herself, knowing full well what had become of those two idiots. Tiffany couldn't wait to find some new little toys to play with. The principessa of Sunnydale High certainly had a long day of sizing down and squishing ahead of her.