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1. HGlock SM - Sister's Amazing Revenge.pdf (2025)

Samantha had always been jealous of her baby brother's attention. Ever since little Tommy was born, their parents doted on him constantly. Samantha, at twelve years old, felt like she'd been replaced as the beloved child.

One day a mysterious package arrived. Inside was a strange device that looked like a miniature satellite dish. With a few adjustments, Samantha discovered it was a shrinking ray. Her mind immediately conjured up a diabolical scheme.

That evening, while Mom was busy in the kitchen and Dad wasn't home yet, Samantha snuck into the nursery. She powered up the shrinking ray and trained it on the crib. ZAP! In an instant, baby Tommy shrunk down to the size of a ladybug. He let out a tiny cry.

"Shh, it's alright little brother," Samantha cooed. She plucked him up, grinning wickedly. "Alone time with Mommy is over. I'll teach you both a lesson you won't forget."

Carrying her miniscule sibling, Samantha crept into the kitchen. Mom was facing the stove, stirring something in a pot, her back to them. Samantha giggled to herself as she spotted Mom's high heeled wooden clogs. Perfect.

Quick as a flash, Samantha darted across the tile and set Tommy down. With an evil chuckle, she scooted back out of sight behind the fridge.

"Honey, could you bring me the butter?" Mom called.

"In a second, dear!" Dad replied from the living room.

Mom turned around from the stove - and let out a bloodcurdling scream. "AHHH! There's a bug on the floor!"

She held her foot back, clogs poised to stomp. Samantha peeked out eagerly to see the tiny form of her brother whimpering pathetically. This was it! Justice would be served!

But at the last second, Dad burst into the kitchen. "What's wrong honey? Are you alright?"

Mom gasped and spun to face him, stepping away from the floor in her panic. "I thought I saw a... a bug! But it's gone now."

Dad wrapped her in his arms. "There there, I'm sure it was nothing. Probably just a shadow." He glanced around but saw nothing. "The kitchen's empty, no bugs to be seen."

Mom blew out a shaky breath and managed a smile. "You're right. Silly me, jumping at nothing." She squeezed him and released him. "I'm fine now, you can go relax. Dinner's almost ready."

Dad planted a quick kiss on her cheek. "If you're sure... I'll be in the den." He gave her a loving look and headed back out.

Mom sighed and returned to the stove. She had the pot off the burner and was reaching for the whisk when - SQUISH!

Mom froze. She slowly looked down at her foot. A tiny pink arm and foot stuck out from under her heel. Her eyes widened in horror.

"Oh God, what have I done?!" she gasped, stumbling back and falling into a chair...

2. HGlock SM - Maya.pdf (2025)

Maya moved into the apartment next door three months ago. She seemed nice enough - a mid-20s brunette who kept to herself. The only issue was her obnoxious boyfriend Chad. A week into Maya's tenure, Chad started parking his loud '68 Camaro directly in front of my unit, hogging two spots, taking up almost half the lot.

When I tried to politely ask him to move, he simply smirked and said "Buddy, I'll park my car wherever I damn well please." That should've been my first clue to steer clear of both of them.

As time went on, I heard Maya and Chad arguing frequently, their yells echoing through the thin walls. One night the shouting reached a fever pitch, accompanied by the crash of breaking glass. Maya stormed out in tears, speeding off in her red convertible. Chad took off right after, screeching his tires in a cloud of burnt rubber.

In the days that followed, their cars remained gone. An uneasy silence hung over the complex. I caught glimpses of Maya a few times, hastily unloading groceries, her eyes red and puffy. Clearly the relationship was over.

I was up late working one evening when headlights flashed across my window. A vehicle door slammed, followed by footsteps echoing up the stairs. Maya's convertible remained in her spot. Odd.

Around 11pm, I was startled by a shrill scream emanating from Maya's unit. A man's voice followed, garbled and incoherent. I rushed to the common wall, pressing my ear to it. Maya's frantic cries ping-ponged off the walls. "Get out! leave me alone! Stop, I'm calling the cops!" came her terrified pleas. The man's voice turned menacing. "You think you can just dump me like yesterday's trash, you little-"

I resembled the apartment number on the mailbox, heart pounding as I dialed 911. "Emergency services, what's your address?" the operator asked. I gave it to her, relaying what I heard. "Police are en route. Do not approach the apartment. Stay on the line."

Sirens wailed in the distance, growing louder. Eons seemed to pass. Finally, flashing red and blue lights painted the walls. Car doors slammed as the cops rushed up the stairs. Urgent knocking echoed from Maya's door. "Police! Open up!"

Silence. The doorknicking continued, growing more forceful. "Maya? Are you in there? We're coming in!" the officer yelled. The deadbolt clicked and the door creaked open. Wide-eyed Maya stood there in a nightgown, clutching a hammer. "He's gone," she croaked, stepping aside.

I watched from my window as the officers swept through her apartment and out the back door, guns drawn, searching for Chad. Maya sank to her knees on the carpet, body wracked with sobs as a female officer knelt beside her, arm around her shoulders.

The ordeal took hours to resolve. By 2am, the police had taken a statement and left, leaving a shaken Maya alone in the dark unit. I lay in bed, unable to sleep, my mind racing with the night's events.

I avoided Maya the next few days, not knowing what to say. She stayed holed up in her apartment. On the fourth morning, I returned from a grocery run to find her standing by my door, looking haggard but resolved. "Hey," she said softly. "I think I owe you an explanation for what happened."

We settled into my living room. Over coffee, Maya opened up about her toxic relationship with Chad. How he'd been growing increasingly abusive and controlling. How she finally worked up the nerve to dump him. How he showed up unannounced, violent and unhinged, forcing his way in. "If you hadn't called the cops..." she trailed off, eyes filling. "I don't know what he would've done. You saved me."

Flashing forward a few weeks, Maya seemed to be running in place. Still social distancing, but smiling brighter. She started leaving her apartment again. Tending to her long-neglected garden. Chatting with neighbors when she passed them on the steps...

3. HGlock SM - One Real Shrink Ray.pdf (2025)

Sarah was a brilliant 19 year old inventor. As a child genius, she had always been tinkering with gadgets and gizmos, eager to create something groundbreaking. And now, at the age of 19, she had finally succeeded in inventing a real, working shrinking ray.

Her younger brother Tim, 16, eyed the strange device skeptically as Sarah showed it off in their garage lab. "Are you sure that thing actually works? It looks like something out of a sci-fi movie."

Sarah smirked confidently. "Just watch, little brother. I'm going to shrink you down to the size of an ant! Mom will never miss you and you'll learn not to mess with your big sister again after pulling all those pranks on me."

Tim gulped nervously but tried to play it cool. "Well, okay sis. If you're sure it's safe...go ahead and zap me with your crazy shrink ray."

"Excellent! Hold still now..." Sarah aimed the device and fired a blinding beam of blue light directly at Tim. He let out a startled yelp as he felt himself rapidly shrinking, his body compressing down to a tiny size in mere seconds. In under 10 seconds, he was no bigger than a beetle.

"Holy crap, it worked! Sarah, you really shrunk me!" Tim looked up in awe at his towering sister. To him, she seemed to be hundreds of feet tall now.

Sarah chuckled darkly, a wicked gleam in her eye as she reached down and snatched up the miniscule Tim between her thumb and forefinger. She lifted him to her face, his whole body engulfed by her massive fingers.

"Aww, you're so cute when you're tiny! Listen, shrimp, I'm going to 'accidentally' drop you on the kitchen floor. Then when Mom comes home from work wearing her tall high heels, I'll make sure she steps right on top of you! That'll teach you to pull pranks on me, little man."

Tim struggled helplessly in her hand, all 50 pounds of his tiny shrunken weight useless against her iron grip. "No, wait! Sarah, please don't do this! I'm sorry for the pranks, I swear! Just don't let Mom squish me under her giant shoe!"

Sarah just laughed cruelly. "Too late for apologies now! Time for you to become a bug splat!" She walked casually into the kitchen, holding her tiny terrified brother over her head. Opening her fingers, she let Tim plummet towards the hard tile floor. He screamed in terror all the way down, the impact knocking the wind out of his lungs when he landed.

Tim lay there in a daze, his tiny body aching from the fall. He could barely believe this was happening - his own sister had shrunk him down and left him to be crushed! Groaning in pain, he struggled to his feet and started crawling towards a crack between the tiles, desperate to hide.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of high heels clicking against the floor - his mother was home. Tim froze in fear, realizing Sarah must have seen her coming. As their mom walked into the kitchen, Sarah called out pleasantly, "Hey Mom, is that you? I'm in here!"

Just like clockwork, their mother walked right into the kitchen, not noticing the ant-sized figure on the floor. "Hello honey! I'm home..." Her words trailed off as her foot came down - Tim only had a split second to look up and scream before her giant shoe mashed down on top of him like a pancake.

CRUNCH. His tiny body popped like a grape under the immense weight and pressure. Tim barely had time to register the feeling of his bones and organs liquefying before the agony ended and everything went black.

Sarah watched calmly as their mother's shoe lifted up, a tiny red smear the only trace of Tim's existence. "Oops, I think you got something on your shoe, Mom."

Her mother looked down, eyebrows raising. "My goodness, it looks like I stepped on a bug!

4. HGlock SM - Shrinking Ray 2028.pdf (2025)

It was a sunny day in the year 2028. Katy sat alone in her room, sulking. The 12-year-old girl was fuming about how unfair her life was. Her mom had recently married her dad's best friend, a man named Jack. Katy's dad had passed away a few years ago, and from what she could tell, Jack didn't care that she still missed him every day. All Jack ever seemed to do was boss her around and tell her how spoiled and ungrateful she was.

To make matters worse, Jack had two sons of his own, 15-year-old Matt and 10-year-old Luke. The two boys were a couple of brats. They were always teasing Katy, playing pranks on her, and making her life miserable. But Katy was done being their victim.

Earlier that day, Katy had gotten into a big fight with her stepbrothers. They just couldn't leave her alone, constantly picking at her and calling her names. Katy tried to ignore them at first, but they kept pushing her buttons until she finally lashed out at them. The fight ended with Katy storming up to her room in tears, slamming the door behind her.

Now, as Katy sat on her bed, tears streaming down her face, her eyes fell upon a strange device hidden in the chest at the foot of her bed. It was her late father's shrinking ray. He had been working on the invention before he passed away, and he had left it to Katy in his will. The girl had yet to use it, but something told her today was the perfect day.

Katy grabbed the shrinking ray and examined it. The device was small and oval-shaped, with a single red button on the top. Katy's father had left a note with the invention, explaining how it worked. According to the note, she simply had to point the ray at her target and press the button. The device would then shrink said target to the size of an insect.

A wicked grin spread across Katy's face as an idea took form in her mind. She was going to shrink her stepbrothers down to the size of bugs. Then, when her BBW stepmom, Brenda, came home from work, Katy would place the tiny boys on the floor. With any luck, Brenda would step on them in her high heels before she even realized they were there. The thought of her stepbrothers being crushed under her mother's clogs filled Katy with a sense of giddy anticipation.

Grabbing the shrinking ray, Katy crept out of her room and down the stairs. She found Matt and Luke in the living room, sprawled out on the couch, playing video games. The boys were so engrossed in their game that they didn't even notice Katy sneak up behind them.

Katy took aim with the shrinking ray, pointing it directly at Matt's head. Her finger hovered over the button for a moment as she savored the moment. Then, with a giggle, Katy pressed the button. A bright light flashed from the end of the device, engulfing Matt's body. The boy let out a startled yelp, but it was quickly drowned out by the sound of his body shrinking down.

In mere seconds, Matt was reduced to the size of a cockroach. He lay on the couch cushion, his tiny body flailing about in a panic. Luke, who had been too focused on his game to notice what had happened to his brother, finally turned to look at Matt. His eyes went wide with shock as he saw his brother's miniature form.

"What the hell?" Luke gasped. He tried to reach for Matt, but Katy was already aiming the shrinking ray at him.

"Don't even think about it, Luke," Katy warned, a cruel smile on her face. Luke froze, realizing he was about to suffer the same fate as his brother. He let out a scream as the light from the ray washed over him, shrinking him down to Matt's size.

The two tiny boys found themselves face to face on the couch cushion. They looked up at Katy with terror in their eyes. Katy couldn't help but laugh at the sight of them. She reached out and picked up the two insect-sized boys, holding them in the palm of her hand.

"Don't worry, boys," Katy said in a singsong voice. "I'm not going to hurt you... much. I'm just going to leave you on the floor for Mommy to find. I hope she doesn't notice you before she steps on you."

Katy could see the fear in her stepbrothers' eyes as they realized what she was planning. They began to beg and plead with her, but their voices were too small for Katy to hear. She simply giggled again and placed them on the floor.

Just as Katy was straightening up, she heard the front door open. Her stepmother had arrived home from work. Katy quickly hid behind the couch, peeking out to watch as Brenda entered the house. The woman was a bit of a BBW, with wide hips and a large, round butt. She wore a tight dress that clung to her curves and accentuated her figure. On her feet were a pair of high heeled clogs, the perfect shoes for crushing tiny insects... or stepbrothers.

Brenda walked into the living room, oblivious to the two tiny figures on the floor. She kicked off her shoes and plopped down on the couch with a heavy sigh. Katy held her breath, watching as her mother's bare foot came down mere inches from Matt and Luke. The boys let out terrified screams, but they were too small for Brenda to hear.

Brenda wiggled her toes and shifted her weight on the couch. Her foot slid forward, brushing against Matt's tiny body...

5. HGlock SM - Hope.pdf (2025)

The school was bustling with activity as students and teachers went about their day. Amidst the chaos, a rather unique individual stood out - Ms. Candace, the 29-year-old biology teacher. While her skills in the classroom were unquestionable, few knew of her true passion: inventing.

Unbeknownst to the students, Ms. Candace had been secretly working on a shrinking ray in her laboratory at home. The device was nearing completion, and she couldn't wait to test it out.

In the afternoon, as students began trickling into her classroom for their biology lesson, a familiar face caught Ms. Candace's attention. It was Robbie, the notorious bad boy known for his mischievous behavior and disrespect towards authority.

As the class began, Robbie continued his antics, disrupting the lesson and causing trouble for Ms. Candace. Her patience wore thin, and she knew something had to be done. This was the perfect opportunity to test her shrinking ray.

"Robbie, please come to the front of the classroom," Ms. Candace called out in a stern tone. Robbie, expecting to be scolded, begrudgingly made his way to the teacher's desk.

As Robbie approached, Ms. Candace discreetly pulled out the shrinking ray from her desk drawer. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she pointed the device at the unsuspecting boy and pulled the trigger.

A bright flash of light filled the room, and Robbie's screams echoed through the classroom as he felt his body rapidly shrinking. Within seconds, he had been reduced to the size of a mere insect.

Ms. Candace couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of the tiny, terrified boy. She scooped him up in her hand and, with a wicked grin, carried him out of the room amidst the confusion of her students.

Ms. Candace made her way to the ladies' restroom, still holding the tiny Robbie. She set him down on the floor, watching as he scurried about, trying to avoid being crushed under her feet.

As the minutes ticked by, the restroom began to fill with female students. Ms. Candace remained silent, observing the scene with a mix of amusement and anticipation. Her plan was simple - she hoped that one of the girls would unknowingly step on the tiny Robbie, putting an end to his mischievous ways once and for all.

The restroom buzzed with the chatter of girls as they primped and preened in front of the mirrors. Unbeknownst to them, a tiny drama was unfolding on the floor beneath their feet.

Minutes turned into hours, and still, Robbie managed to evade being crushed by the steady stream of female students. Ms. Candace grew impatient, wondering if her plan would ever come to fruition.

Just as she was about to abandon her scheme and dispose of the tiny boy herself, a particularly tall and slender girl entered the restroom. The girl, Tina, was known for favoring high heels, and today was no exception....

6. HGlock SM - Giantess Stripper.pdf (2025)

Yvette slid her body sensually across the pole, swinging her long leg over her head in an expert move. The crowd of men cheered and threw dollar bills at her feet. She loved the power, the thrill of her dancing. But little did they know, Yvette had a secret.

After her last set, she exited the stage and made her way to the backstage dressing room. Inside, she had a hidden drawer filled with various gizmos and gadgets from her tech-savvy ex-boyfriend. Including a shrink ray. It had never been tested. But Yvette had the perfect plan.

She activated the device and pointed it at herself. There was a blinding flash of light and suddenly Yvette felt herself shrinking and shrinking until she was only a few inches tall. She had multiple choice words for her tiny ex at this moment.

Yvette scurried out from the club to the kitchen across the street where her cheating ex-boyfriend Brad was meeting his new stripper girlfriend Shayla and all her dancer friends for a pre-clubbing warmup. She saw them gathered in the kitchen, their towering high-heeled mules and stilettos looming large from Yvette's current perspective.

Yvette spotted Brad immediately, scrunched in a corner talking to Shayla. She couldn't help but notice how tiny and insignificant he looked now. It was perfect. She scampered towards him, trying to avoid being seen or stepped on.

Slipping up behind Brad unnoticed, Yvette reached up his pant leg and gave his tiny manhood a quick harsh tug. Brad let out a yelp and jumped in surprise. Shayla frowned at him.

"What's wrong baby? Leg cramp?" Shayla asked, crossing her long legs.

Yvette seized the moment. She scurried under Brad's other pant leg and tugged fiercely, pulling him off balance. Brad toppled forward face-first onto the kitchen tile floor with a groan.

"OMG what's wrong!" Shayla shrieked. The other dancers gasped and gathered around him.

Shayla knelt down and flipped Brad over. "Brad? Are you okay? Brad!" She waved a hand in front of his vacant eyes. He was out cold.

"What do we do?" One of the other strippers asked, wringing her hands.

"I don't know! Shayla, you're his girlfriend, what should we do?" Another stripper pleaded.

Shayla looked around wildly. Her eyes landed on Yvette, standing defiantly on the floor beside Brad's unconscious body. Shayla's eyes narrowed.

"There's a bug - I mean, a tiny person! Down there! And it's wearing a bikini!" Shayla announced. "I think it attacked Brad!"

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