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HGlock SM - Crush Fetish Mania.pdf (2025) [WRITING]

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It was a warm summer afternoon. Nan was preparing for a date with her new boyfriend Jim. She slipped into a tight, short black dress and stepped into a pair of five-inch stiletto heels. The high heels made her already long legs look stunning. She admired herself in the full-length mirror, twirling to check how the dress hugged her curvy figure.


Nan had a secret crush fetish she kept hidden from Jim. The thought of towering over him, her feet looming large, sent tingles through her body. As she waited for Jim to arrive, her mind drifted to naughty fantasies of shrinking him down to bug size, just to see how her body would look from his tiny perspective.


The doorbell rang, jolting Nan from her daydreams. She smoothed her dress and sauntered to the door, feeling regal and sexy in her heels. When she opened it, a gust of wind billowed her short skirt up, giving Jim a peek at her lacy black panties.


"Sorry, I'll let you in," she giggled, tugging her hem down. Jim smiled bashfully as he stepped inside. Nan locked the door and trails her fingers down his back as she led him to the couch.


They made small talk for a while, getting to know each other better, Nan arching her back subtly. Whenever Jim's eyes would wander to her cleavage, she'd give an extra squeeze, amused by the effect she was having on him.


Under the pretense of getting drinks, Nan excused herself to the kitchen, her heels clicking on the hardwood. She grabbed a vial of pink liquid from the drawer. Smirking to herself, she dumped the whole thing into Jim's glass - a powerful shrinking potion she'd bought online.


Returning with the drinks, Nan handed Jim his. "Here you go, sweetie."


"Thanks, you look amazing by the way," Jim said, taking a sip. Nan smiled, hoping the potion would work fast.


A few minutes later, Jim's eyes went wide. "Whoa..." he gasped, shrinking rapidly down, down, down until he was no bigger than an ant, standing on the coffee table.


"Hi there, tiny," Nan cooed, towering over him. She slapped her thigh and laughed at the absurdity of the 4-inch tall man before her....

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