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It was a typical Saturday morning for 16-year-old Jesse. He was lounging in bed, half-asleep, when he was suddenly jolted awake by an intense pins-and-needles sensation spreading through his body. "Ow ow ow!" Jesse yelped, clutching at his limbs. Something very strange was happening to him...

As quickly as it had started, the tingling subsided. Jesse blinked in confusion, then let out a strangled gasp. He could no longer see the doorframe or windows of his bedroom! The bed seemed to swallow him whole and the nightstand towered miles above.

"No way... I'm miniaturized!" Jesse whispered in shock. Somehow, some way, he had been shrunk down to a mere 6 inches tall overnight. His mind reeled as he scrambled off the bed, landing on the carpet catwalk far below.

Jesse's bare feet sunk into the deep shag as he waded through the fibers, utterly bewildered. What was he going to do? How would he explain this to Mom when she got back from her yoga class?

Just then, he heard the front door open and close. "Mom? You home?" Jesse called out, but his tiny voice was lost in the normal sounds of the house. Heavy footfalls approached and Jesse froze. Mom's legs came into view, clad in tight yoga pants. She was already barefoot, her painted toenails wiggling as she plopped her sizable bottom down on the couch right in front of him.

"Ohhh, I'm pooped!" Mom declared, heaving a contented sigh. She propped an elbow on the armrest and scratched her big toe. Jesse goggled at her massive foot, eye level with his chest. He was about to call out again when she abruptly shifted on the cushion.

"Oof!" Mom grunted. "What the heck?" She craned her neck to peer under her rump, then let out a blood-curdling scream. "AAAAHHHHH! Ohmigod! I squished something!"

Jesse's guts gushed from his body in a steaming flood. The last thing he saw was his mother's horrified face looming miles above, her eyes bulging behind her glasses. Then the world went black.

Mom leapt to her feet, trembling hands clasped over her mouth. A tiny corpse was plastered to her panty-clad bottom, legs and arms splayed in a disturbing X shape. She'd totally flattened the poor boy!

"I...I didn't mean to..." Mom whimpered. She knew she should be freaking out, but a traitorous part of her was tingling with giddy excitement. Her secret fetish for crushing little people had finally been indulged, even if it was an accident!

Mom fell back on the couch, rolling the stiff body around as she ground it against her plump cheeks. It was so wrong but felt so right! She could never tell anyone, not even the police. They'd lock her up for sure!

Over the next few weeks, Mom kept her half-hearted eye out for more shrunken victims to secretly squash under her big girl butt. Amazingly, it wasn't long before she got another chance to indulge.

She was giving her favorite student, Tiffany, an after-school lesson when the blonde beauty suddenly shrieked. "Eek, what's happening?!"

Mom gasped as Tiffany began to shrink right before her eyes! In seconds, the girl was small as an action figure, still shrieking with terror. "Ohmigod ohmigod!"

Tiffany's tiny feet pattered across the desk top, frizzy ponytail bouncing as she ran. Her miniskirt flipped up to reveal she wasn't wearing panties, showing off her bare, hairless privates.

"Mom! Help meee!" Tiffany squeaked, hands pawing at Mom's face. She was practically microscopic compared to her teacher's features.

Mom licked her lips as a slow smile spread across her face. She raised a foot, toes curling in her slides. Tiffany cowered back, pigtailed head shaking.

"P-please Mom! I'm scared! This isn't funny anymore!"

"I'm not laughing, sweetie," Mom cooed. She flexed her foot, admiring her own size 10s. "And this isn't funny at all!"

The sole descended like a guillotine blade, pancaking Tiffany in an instant. Her anguished squeal was abruptly cut off. A wet pop sounded and Mom felt something gooey splatter her toes.

"Whoopsie!" Mom giggled, grinding her foot back and forth. The students limp body squished out like putty, smearing across the desk. "My bad!"

Mom used a tissue to mop up the pulped remains, knowing nobody would ever suspect. Poor Tiffany had simply disappeared and run away. What a shame!

Down in Mexico, Officer Ramirez paced the holding cell, waiting for her new cellmate to be processed. She was the toughest, smartest cop on the force and never got an inch of ass in this shithole department. Her superior officer, Chief Vasquez, was currently browbeating the desk sergeant about procedure when a commotion erupted in the hallway.

"Suspect Vargas nearly broke free during transport!" someone hollered. A shrill female voice wailed in response. "AghhH! Mierda, you broke my ankle! Stupid pigs!"

Ramirez cocked an eyebrow as they hauled in a flailing, redheaded woman. She was petite and pretty, dressed in skin tight blue pants and a tank top straining over her big tits. The arresting officers dragged her past, her pert ass wobbling in the seat of her pants.

"Hey! Hola stupida!" the redhead yelled at Ramirez. "Get these cuffs off me, puto! I wanna go home!"

"In your dreams, perra," Ramirez scoffed, buffing her knuckles. "Better get comfy in that cell."

"Ohh, I'll make you eat those words, puta!" the woman snarled, flipping Ramirez the bird. The cops shoved her towards the cell, to her protests and curses. Ramirez didn't even look at her, returning to her paperwork.

Five minutes later, Ramirez heard a strange ripping sound from behind her, like tearing paper. She turned to see her chair stretching and flattening beneath her!

"Holy shit!" Ramirez yelped, springing to her feet. "I'm shrinking! What the fuck?!"

The filthy cell floor rushed up to meet her feet as she dwindled down to doll size. Ramirez pinwheeled her arms, stumbling in her tight pants. Her big tits, braless under her baggy shirt, jiggled heavily on her relatively tiny chest.

Across the cell, the redhead cackled with glee. She advanced on Ramirez, wobbling comically in her too-big clothes. Ramirez goggled at her, seeing things from a new perspective. The woman's curvy body was downright Amazonian now!

"Ohh, the mighty Officer Ramirez!" the redhead sneered, looming over her pint-sized prey. "Ain't so tough now, are youuuuhh?"

She lifted a foot, a ratty sneaker that could easily engulf Ramirez whole. The cop ducked, scrambling behind the bunk. Her pursuer stomped forward with a face-splitting grin.

"Let's see how you like bein' the bitch in the shitter, puto! I'mma make you my lil' prison wife!"

Ramirez's mind reeled with dawning horror. She'd been downsized by this psycho slut! And if she didn't get her ass in gear, she was gonna be this freak's tiny fucktoy!

But never fear, because Officer Ramirez was still a badass, even an inch tall! She'd find a way to take down this whackjob, even if she had to claw her way up the monster's snatch to do it!

Mom sat at her desk, propping her feet up as she graded essays. Her eyes kept drifting to the discolored smear on the desktop, the last remains of her miniature student.

She shuddered with illicit delight at the memory, toes curling in her slides. God, it had felt incredible grinding Tiffany into paste under her big soft ass! She could still picture the pulped body painting her toes, the wet squelch as she flexed her foot...

Mom bit her lip, a hand drifting to her crotch. Her plump pussy lips were already dewy with arousal. She rubbed herself through her pants as her other hand crept towards the smear.

Mom swiped up a gooey string of Tiffany-goo and slurped it off her finger with a moan. The tiny morsel dissolved on her tongue, leaving a bloody tingle. Her fingers squelched into her folds as she began humping her palm.

Mom's other hand fumbled at her fly, popping the button and tugging down her zipper. She fished out her throbbing clit, rolling it between slick fingers. Her chair creaked as she bucked in place, legs splayed.

"Oooh fuckk..." Mom gasped, drooling onto her desk. Sticky strands webbed between her fingers and spit-slicked lips. She humped her hand harder, picturing Tiffany's terrified face. The girl had looked so delectable, trembling and helpless under her ass...

Mom's back arched as she climaxed hard, drenching her chair in pussy juice. Blood drooled from her nostrils and dripped onto the essays, smearing the ink. She hunched over her desk, panting and shuddering through the aftershocks.

"Fuck yeahhh..." Mom crooned, rubbing her messy crotch. "Miniaturing idiots is the best!"

Just then, the door clicked open. Mom jolted ramrod straight, frantically swiping at her face. A tiny gasp left her lips as she turned to see her baby brother Jake standing there, gaping at her in obvious shock.

"Uhh... Jacob?" Mom squeaked, voice cracking. "What are youuuuhh... doing here? It's not... Get in here!"