Mother's Powerful Heels.pdf

It was another lazy Sunday afternoon and teenage Tommy was lounging around the house, bored out of his mind. He had nothing to do and nowhere to go.

Downstairs in the kitchen, his BBW mother Diane was tidying up, wearing nothing but an apron over her plus-sized lingerie. Her fat folds jiggled and wobbled as she moved about, getting increasingly sweaty in the warm kitchen.

As Diane hummed to herself, she didn't notice her petite son Tommy sneaking up behind her, having snuck in to try to snap a picture of her phat ass barely contained by her panties. But just as Tommy raised his phone to snap the pic, a strange object suddenly materialized in front of him with a blinding flash of light!

Tommy shielded his eyes and after a moment, he saw it was some kind of strange contraption labeled "Shrink-O-Matic". Without even thinking, the teenage boy activated the device, not knowing what it did.

Suddenly, Tommy felt a bizarre sensation, like his body was melting and shrinking, getting smaller and smaller by the second! In moments, the teenage boy was reduced to the size of a tiny insect, no more than an inch tall!

"Oooh shit!" Diane squealed in surprise as she felt something tiny squish beneath her foot. Still unaware her son was right there, she continued cleaning, her fat foot mashing whatever it was into the floor with her weight.

Poor little Tommy let out an agonized scream that only sounded like a faint buzzing at his tiny size. "AHHH MOM! HELP! It's MEEEEE!" he cried out. But of course, his voice was utterly inaudible.

Perched atop her thick, meaty sole, Tommy could feel the rough grooves and ridges of the kitchen tile against his body as his mother adjusted her stance. Her immense weight bore down on him, the pressure immense, like being at the bottom of the ocean.

Diane glanced down and noticed the strange little smear of blood and guts on the floor. In the split second it took her to process what she was seeing, her heart nearly stopped. "Tommy?! Is that - YOU?!"

"HNNNGGH!" came Tommy's pained cry as his mother's weight crushed him under her sweaty sole. It was like being run over by a steam roller. His bones snapped and organs ruptured as she shifted her immense girth atop his broken body.

"Ahhhn fuck yesss... So good..." Diane gasped, eyes fluttering and face flushing red. She had always harbored a secret crush fetish and now, in shock and horror, she felt herself growing unbearably aroused!

Diane ground her foot in tight circles, feeling her son's life slipping away, crushing his head to a bloody smear on the tile. Her weight flattened him into a thin red carpet of pulverized flesh and gore.

The BBW mother panted heavily, slick wetness flooding her panties as she felt her son's last throes of agony. Poor Tommy's vision faded to black as the last of his life was smothered out of him.

Diane stood frozen, foot still pressed down on the gory remains of her son, trying to process the inescapable horror of what she'd just done. Even as the magnitude of her crime crashed down on her, her cunt still clenched and spasmed with sick arousal...