HGlock SM - Prostitute.pdf (2025) [156 PCS] (Unaware Crush Fetish 3D)
It was a sweltering summer evening in year 2028 when Curtis, a 25-year-old married man, found himself alone at home. His wife Sandra had jetted off on an all-girls trip to the picturesque Seychelles, leaving Curtis to his own devices for two blissful weeks.
As the hours dragged by, Curtis grew restless and his mind began to wander into more salacious territory. He had always been faithful, but the temptation of time alone coupled with the thrill of the forbidden was too great to resist. His fingers trembled as he pulled up a discreet escort service on his phone browser and made the call.
"I'll have a woman sent over. Discreet, one hour," the gravelly voice on the other end assured before hanging up. Curtis's heart raced with anticipation and guilt in equal measure. He quickly cleaned up the house, trying to wipe away any traces of Sandra. The garden shed out back caught his eye - a perfect place for a clandestine rendezvous, sheltered from prying eyes.
An hour later, Curtis heard a gentle knock at the front door. He hurried to open it, revealing a stunning woman in a slinky red dress, her long legs ending in strappy black stilettos. "I'm Valentina," she purred, slinking past him into the house. Curtis gulped, his mouth suddenly dry.
Leading her out to the shed, Curtis's mind whirled. What was he doing? But it was too late now. As Valentina sashayed inside, she suddenly whirled around, shocking Curtis by pulling out a strange silver device from her clutch. "Surprise, darling!" she giggled, aiming it at his chest. There was a blinding flash and Curtis felt his body shrink rapidly down, down, down...
When the spots cleared from his vision, Curtis found himself an inch tall, standing on the rough wooden floor of the shed. Towering above him was the terrifyingly huge form of Valentina. She loomed over him, her face split into an amused grin. "Aren't you just the cutest little thing," she cooed, reaching down a giant hand.
Curtis tried to scramble away but she scooped him up effortlessly, bringing him up to her face. "Mmm, and you're so helpless now, tiny man. I'm going to have so much fun with you," Valentina smirked, her full lips curling. Curtis's stomach dropped as he realized just how much trouble he was in.
She carried him outside, his bare skin prickling in the humid air. Curtis squirmed but her grip was like iron. Valentina set him down on a patch of grass and stepped back, looming over him like a goddess. The folds of her dress yawned above him, a dark and mysterious canyon. Curtis gasped as he realized she wasn't wearing any underwear.
"I have a special surprise for you," Valentina giggled, reaching into her dress and withdrawing something. Curtis's eyes bulged as he saw it was a strange brush, shimmering with magic. She waved it over him and Curtis felt his body begin to change, his limbs shortening, his skin hardening into a shiny red shell. In an instant, the transformation was complete - Curtis was now a helpless ladybug, crawling on the grass.
Valentina crowed with laughter, picking him up on one fingertip. "You look so good like this, darling. Just a tiny little bug, completely at my mercy." She brought him up to her face, blowing on him so that Curtis tumbled head over heels. "And I know exactly what to do with you."
Raising her other foot, Valentina slowly lowered the sole of her stiletto toward the squirming ladybug. Curtis wriggled in terror, his tiny wings buzzing uselessly. She pressed down and he felt the unyielding pressure of the shoe base closing in around him, squeezing him between it and the ground.
"Ffffuck," Curtis heard Valentina hiss, her voice distorted from his shrunken perspective. The pressure increased and then - with a sickening crunch - Curtis's shell shattered, his body bursting into pulp. Valentina held her pose for a moment, shuddering, then slowly lifted her foot.
Curtis's remains smeared across the sole, already oozing into the grass. He was truly gone, snuffed out in an instant by the sadistic whims of a woman he had never known. As Valentina calmly cleaned her shoe and strutted back to the house, Curtis's final thought flickered through the fading embers of his mind: he should have appreciated what he had in Sandra. But now, in the end, all he had were the painful regrets of a life thrown away on a reckless urge.
Giantess
Shrinking
2028
Future