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It was a lovely Saturday morning when Jenny woke up, ready to start her day. She stretched languidly, her ample curves and soft rolls spilling across the bed. Her boyfriend, Tim, was still fast asleep beside her, his lithe body wrapped around her generous figure.

Jenny smiled to herself as she recalled the fun they had the previous night. Tim had been acting so sweet and attentive, pampering her to the hilt. He brought her chocolates, gave her a massage, and made love to her like he truly worshipped her body. It warmed her heart to have a man who loved her so unconditionally despite her size.

Lazily, Jenny reached for her phone on the nightstand. She was about to set an alarm when an intriguing notification popped up. A new app called "ShrinkMe" promised the most realistic shrinking fantasy experience. Jenny's curiosity was piqued. She downloaded the app and played around with it, marveling at how realistic the shrinking effects looked on the screen.

An impish idea began to form in her mind. Tim had been such a dear the night before and she wanted to reward him somehow. Why not surprise him with a fun little game? Jenny navigated the app's controls and pointed her phone at Tim's sleeping form. She tapped a few buttons and watched in awe as Tim's body began to shrink. Down and down he went, from adult size to a tiny doll-like figure and smaller still until he was no bigger than a mannequin's thumb.

"Mmm, wake up sleepyhead," Jenny cooed as she scooped up the miniaturized Tim in her palm. He stirred groggily, blinking up at her in confusion. "Good morning! How do you like the new size?"

Tim looked around wildly, trying to take in his new surroundings. Everything was so huge! The comforter felt like a vast tundra, the sheets were mountains, and Jenny's hand was like a desert he was lost in. "Jenny, what's going on? What did you do to me?" He demanded, voice quavering with a mix of fear and excitement.

"I shrank you with a new app I found! Isn't it exciting?" Jenny said, voice dripping with amusement. "Just think of all the fun we can have now with you so tiny!"

Tim gulped, mind racing. A small part of him thought this was all very thrilling and sexy, to be so helpless and at his girlfriend's mercy. But a bigger part felt anxious at his sudden lack of control. "Umm I guess it's a little daunting to wake up to this, babe," he hedged. "Maybe we can change me back and talk about it?"

"Aw, don't be such a spoilsport," Jenny chided playfully. "I haven't even gotten to play with my new toy yet!" She brought her giant hand with Tim to her face, smirking as he trembled at the sight of her vast, cavernous mouth and probing tongue.

"Please Jenny, I'm not ready for this," Tim begged. "I'm scared! It's too intense! Please just change me back to normal!" He tried to sound stern but his tinny voice only came out as petulant whining.

Jenny rolled her eyes. "Oh hush, it's just a game! Stop being such a wimp." She had an idea. Setting Tim down on the comforter, she slowly lifted her foot and aimed a dainty toe at him. Tim yelped and tried to scurry away but her toe was far too fast. It pinned him down, smothering him completely.

"AHH! Take it off! Take it off!" Tim wailed, voice muffled against the bottom of Jenny's foot. The sensation of rough leather against his body was terrifying. He wriggled and thrashed, trying in vain to escape, but her toe was an inescapable force.

"Hush hush, hold still," Jenny cooed, rocking her foot back and forth. "Doesn't that feel nice? I know you're just playing hard to get." Tim whimpered as he was relentlessly foot-pinned, the smell of leather and sweat assailing his nostrils. Jenny's soft sole felt like a hot, fleshy mattress smothering him.

After a few moments, Jenny finally relented and lifted her toe. Tim tumbled to the bed, gasping and shaking at the trauma of being so thoroughly dominated by a single body part. Jenny scooped him up again and brought him close to her face once more, smirking down at him.

"You're really cute when you beg, you know that?" She cooed. "I think we're going to have a lot of fun with this new size of yours. Maybe I'll make you pleasure me with your tiny tongue next. Would you like that, my adorable little toy?"

Tim just whimpered in response, realizing he was completely at his girlfriend's mercy. Whatever she wanted to do to him, he had no say in the matter. He was just her tiny plaything now, to be used as she saw fit. The thought sent a thrill through him even as his mind reeled with trepidation. What other delightful torments did Jenny have in store for him? He would soon find out.

But before Jenny could enact any more of her naughty plans, a sudden movement from under the bed gave her pause. She gasped and staggered back, dropping tiny Tim unceremoniously to the floor. Her mind pitched in sudden horror as she saw the writhing, squirming shape emerge from under the bed and slither towards her.

Oh god, it was a mouse! And the vile little rodent was heading right for her! Jenny screamed and leapt onto the bed, nearly crushing Tim in her haste. The mouse skittered around below, taunting her with its very presence.

"Get it out! Get it out!" Jenny shrieked, dancing on the bed and swatting at the mouse. She was too afraid to chase the beast herself. Her dainty bare feet throbbed with the urge to smash it but she held herself back, not wanting to get near the wretched thing.

In her blind panic, Jenny failed to notice where she was putting her feet. The mattress was bunched up where she had leapt onto the bed. As she stomped and shrieked, her heel caught on the wadded comforter. Jenny tripped forward with a yelp, arms flailing as she pitched face first towards the floor.

Her scream reached a new octave as her body impacted the hardwood with a meaty thud. She had a moment to register the flash of pain in her face before her world went black.

Unbeknownst to Jenny, her forward fall had sent her giant ass and thighs smashing down mere inches from where Tim lay. He cowered in terror, realizing he was now utterly helpless before her. If she had wanted to crush him before, now he had no escape at all.

As Jenny slowly regained consciousness, the first thing she became aware of was the pain in her face. Her nose was throbbing and she tasted blood on her tongue. Groaning, she rolled over and tried to push herself up, but her arms felt like noodles.

It took her several minutes to haul herself upright and assess the damage. Her nose was swollen and her cheeks were cut from where she had faceplanted into the floor. She probably had a concussion too from the way her head was pounding. Gingerly, she made her way to the bathroom to clean up.

Studying her battered face in the mirror, Jenny sighed. The poor dear was going to be a mess for days. She'd have to call out of work to recover. This just figured. One day she tries to surprise her man and he ends up shrinking her to the point she beats herself up. Men were so much trouble.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to her. What about Tim? In the chaos, she had completely forgotten her shrunken boyfriend. Scanning the floor, her eyes finally landed on a tiny, crumpled shape under her bed. Her memories of before her fall came rushing back.

"Tim! Oh my god, Tim!" She gasped. Fumbling for her phone, she opened the shrink app and pointed it at the miniscule lump. She prayed he was alive as she worked the controls to reverse the shrinkage effect. Seconds felt like hours as she watched, her heart in her throat.

Finally, Tim began to grow, his body slowly expanding. Jenny held her breath as he rocketed upwards at superspeed. She grabbed him as soon as he reached man-size, drawing him into a desperate hug.

"Tim! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you, I swear!" She babbled, tears and snot streaming down her face. Tim just held her, too shocked to respond. He couldn't believe his girlfriend had nearly crushed him to death with her own ass.

They held each other for a long time, clinging tight as they tried to process what had just happened. Finally, Tim pulled back and cupped Jenny's face in his hands. Her face was a mess of blood and bruises.

"Jenny..." He said gently, "I think we need to talk about what we're doing here. I love you and I love our games, but this is getting out of hand. You could have killed me!"

Jenny hung her head in shame. "I know, I know. I'm sorry. I just get so carried away sometimes. I forgot to think things through and look what happened." She sniffled piteously. "Can you ever forgive me? I don't know what I'd do if I lost you."

Tim sighed and pulled her close again. "I forgive you. But we need to make some changes. No more shrinking. Let's stick to games where we're both safe and on the same page, okay? I'm not going to be your toy to abuse."

"Okay," Jenny said meekly. "I understand. I'm sorry for everything." She hugged him tighter, never wanting to let him go. She knew she needed to be more mindful of his feelings. Her size and strength were a gift, not a license to torment him. She would do better. For him.

As they held each other and basked in their forgiveness, neither of them noticed the little grey shape that scurried out from under the bed. The mouse paused for a moment to regard the strange giant humans, then scuttled off to continue its tiny life. The drama was over.