Under The G-Strings.pdf

It was a beautiful summer day and 25-year-old Jessie was puttering around her apartment, enjoying the freedom of being off work for a few days. She decided to treat herself to a pedicure and slipped her feet into a pair of strappy wooden high heel clogs. The heels clicked crisply as she padded across the hardwood floor.

Jessie's younger brother Jake, 18, had also been home from college on summer break. He lay sprawled on the couch, playing video games. As Jessie went by, he looked up and rolled his eyes. The clacking of her heels was really annoying.

Suddenly, a notification popped up on Jake's phone. "DOWNSIZER APP UPDATE - INSTALL NOW." Curious, Jake clicked to update the app he had downloaded as a joke a while back. It claimed to be able to shrink people if you tagged them in a photo. Of course, it was totally fake. But free entertainment was free entertainment.

Jake quickly snapped a selfie of himself giving a double middle finger, then went back to his game, chuckling. Whatever stupid effect the app would add, he was sure it would be hilarious.

Jessie finished up her pedi in the bathroom and went to join Jake on the couch. As she approached, she noticed him looking really tiny, like a little doll. "Jake, what the hell? Why are you on the floor?"

Jake looked up at his sister towering over him in disbelief. Somehow, the app had actually worked! He was now only about 6 inches tall. "Jessie, it's me! The app really shrunk me down! Holy shit!"

But Jessie wasn't paying attention. She stepped right over him to plop down on the couch. The ball of her foot in the wooden clog pressed right down on top of Jake's head and torso. CRUNCH. His tiny body snapped like a twig under the weight of her foot.

"Oh! I thought I felt something squishy under my shoe there for a second," Jessie said, looking down. A wet smear of blood was visible on the sole of her clog. She scraped it off on the edge of the coffee table.

Jake's mangled remains flattened into a thin red paste. His final thought before death was how unfair it was to be killed by his own sister's foot. He had always suspected she had a crush fetish, the way she obsessed over shoes and stepping on things. But he never imagined she would accidentally snuff him out because of it.

After cleaning off her shoe, Jessie pulled out her phone to browse Instagram, unaware of what she had just done. As she scrolled through her feed, her mother's profile caught her eye. She had posted a new selfie, posing on the beach in a neon pink string bikini that didn't leave much to the imagination.

Jessie felt a familiar tingle as she admired the thick curves of her mother's hefty thighs and plump rear barely contained by the skimpy swimsuit. Mom's legs were so fat and juicy, her skin smooth and tan. Jessie couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to worship those luscious limbs with her lips and tongue, to be tiny and helpless between them.

She zoomed in on the shadowed cleft between Mom's wobbly butt cheeks, seeing a hint of her dark, hairy pussy peeking out from under the G-string. Jessie shivered, her cunt clenching and growing wet. She hoped Mom would post more sexy bikini shots soon.

Just then, the front door opened and Mom waddled in, her heavy breasts and ass swaying from side to side. "Hey Jessie, sweetie! I'm home," she called out.

Jessie quickly stuffed her phone away, not wanting Mom to catch her perving on her. "Oh, hey Mom! How was your day?" she asked, trying to sound casual even as her heart raced and her pussy soaked her panties.

Mom plopped down in the armchair across from the couch, her thick thighs spreading wide and her skirt riding up. "Uuunghh, I'm exhausted," she sighed, fanning herself. "I need a foot rub, my dogs are killing me."

Jessie's eyeszeroed in on Mom's round, pale calves and shapely ankles as they rose over the armrest. She pictured herself tiny, completely enveloped between those soft, heavy legs, smothering in the valley of Mom's crotch. A thrill zipped up her spine.

"Uh, sure Mom, I can massage your feet," Jessie said, hoping her voice didn't sound too eager. "Let me just grab some lotion."

In the bathroom, Jessie took a moment to collect herself and wipe the drool from her chin. Seeing Mom's fleshy legs and knowing she'd get to touch them soon had her incredibly aroused. She shimmied out of her soaked panties, too horny to bother with a fresh pair.

Climbing back out, Jessie settled on the floor in front of Mom's chair. She squirted some lotion into her palms and began kneading her mother's feet, rubbing her thumbs into the spongy flesh. "Mmmm, that feels amazing Jessie," Mom purred, wiggling her toes. "You're so good at this."

As Jessie worked the kinks out of Mom's feet, she couldn't stop staring at her mother's maturing body, the way her weight gain had filled out her curves. Mom's knees were so pudgy and soft, her thighs dimpled with cellulite. Jessie wanted desperately to bury her face between them and worship Mom's meaty legs like a goddess.

Unaware of how close she'd just come to being crushed, Jessie had Jake's phone in her pocket the entire time she was massaging Mom's feet. The Downsizer app sat forgotten on the homescreen, ready to claim its next victim. But for now, Jessie was too distracted by her mother's thick, sensual body to worry about anything else. Her hands continued to slide over the plump, lotiony skin of Mom's legs and feet, lost in a haze of taboo lust and domination...