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Chloe smirked as she watched her boss, Ms. Johnson, struggle to get to her feet on the office floor. The woman had been shrunk down to a tiny bug-like size, no taller than Chloe's pinky finger. It was a perk of the "Shrink-o-matic" app Chloe had installed on her phone - the perfect way for a sexy teenager to get revenge on her pesky adult authority figures.

Chloe crouched down and peered at the miniature Ms. Johnson, savoring the look of terror in her shrunken eyes. "Well well, looks like you're not so big and important now, are you Ms. Johnson? I'd say it's time to teach you a lesson about respecting your superiors."

Ms. Johnson stammered as she tried to plead, but her tiny voice came out as barely a whisper. Chloe just laughed.

Rising and sauntering over to her desk, Chloe hopped up to sit on the edge. She crossed her long legs, letting her short skirt ride up to reveal she was wearing nothing underneath. Her bald pussy was on full display, the pink folds glistening. She spread her thighs wider, giving the helpless Ms. Johnson an eyeful of her giant teenage cunt.

"Now, let's see what other fun we can have, shall we?" Chloe purred. Snapping another picture of Ms. Johnson with her phone, she shrank a coworker to join her. Then another and another, until a dozen tiny men were crawling around on the floor at Chloe's feet. They all wore looks of shock, humiliation and primal fear.

Chloe cooed with glee as she locked the office door. Standing, she towered over the shrunken men. Her platform mules looked enormous compared to their ant-like bodies.

Slowly, Chloe extended one foot and pressed her sole down on top of a man. Her heavy weight crushed him into a smear on the tile. Then she ground another into paste, and another, giggling as she imagined she could feel their tiny screams vibrating up through the leather sole.

Ms. Johnson looked on in horror, trembling. Chloe focused on her, eyes flashing sadistically. "You're next, little bug. But first..."

Squatting down with hands on her knees, Chloe angled her rear up and pointed her pussy down towards Ms. Johnson. A line of wet drool fell from Chloe's lips. "Maybe I'll smother you and watch you struggle in my pissy cunt. Or maybe I'll stomp you into my twat meat and wear you like a scaly fuckuppet."

Ms. Johnson sobbed and tried to crawl away but it was futile. Chloe's foot came down, blotting her out in an instant beneath the hard sole. The office floor was soon a puddle of squashed bugs, with Chloe's feet and ass glistening with their juices.

She finished them off and flicked on her phone, giggling at the five new messages from the app. More tools for tormenting the little bugs she now ruled over in her office domain. Rising, Chloe straightened her skirt and washed her hands, ready for the next "meeting" to begin.