Shrinking Bug Bob.pdf

It was another boring day for Shrinking Bug Bob. He had been transformed into a tiny 2 inch man, smaller than an ant, by his sadistic older step-sister Jenna last week. She had an extreme crush fetish, and the 17 year old blonde beauty loved using her sexy body to torment and torture men, downsizing them to the size of bugs in the process.

Poor little Bob scurried across the floorboards, dodging Jenna's giant feet in her high heeled clog sandals as she walked obliviously by. The wooden planks felt like a stadium floor to tiny Bob.

Suddenly, Bob heard his mother's muffled voice calling from the kitchen. "Jenna honey, is that you?"

"Yes Mom, I just got home from school," Jenna replied, sauntering in that direction. Bob knew he had to get out of the way fast. But in a panic, he lost his footing on the slick wooden floor.

"Oof!" Jenna let out a surprised grunt, feeling something squash under her foot. She looked down and saw a tiny, bloody smear on the floor, and a few bug-sized limbs flailing. Her eyes lit up with excitement and arousal. "Oops! I didn't see you there, little brother," she giggled.

Bob's screams were nearly inaudible as Jenna's 2 inch spike heel dug deep into his miniature body, crushing his midsection. She twisted her foot, turning him into a disgusting stain on the floor. "My bad," she said with a smirk, moving on.

Jenna's menacing shadow fell over Bob's battered corpse. He looked up to see her pretty face gazing down, tongue licking her lips. "Mmm, the same move is going to look so good on the other boys at school. I can't wait to accidentally step on them with my sexy feet."

To Bob's horror, he realized he wasn't the only tiny man. All around, he saw the faces of his classmates and friends, shrunk down to the size of bugs. They whimpered and sobbed, pressed into the crevices and cracks of the dirty kitchen floor.

This wasn't the first time Jenna had done this. The 17 year old blonde had already downsized dozens of young men with her shrink ray. Now the floor was littered with their pathetic, subjugated forms. Bob knew he was doomed.

Just then, Bob's mother Linda entered, a stack of plates in hand. "I'm going to need your help cleaning up- OH!" she yelped, dropping the dishes. They shattered on the floor.

Jenna gasped, "Mom! Don't move!" But it was too late. Linda shifted her weight to keep from falling...and ground her fat ass down right on top of a cluster of tinies.

"Mom, I can't believe you just did that!" Jenna scolded. "Now look at all the mess you made. There's bug-men smeared everywhere under your big butt!"

"Oh no!" Linda wailed. "I didn't see them! I would have never sat on them on purpose." She started to stand, but Jenna held up a hand.

"Wait, not yet. Let me get a look at that for a second..." Jenna's eyes sparkled as she ogled her mother's waddling rear. She knelt down and pushed up Linda's skirt.

"Jenna, what are you doing?!" Linda squeaked. But she made no objection as Jenna pulled her skirt up to her waist. Her mother's giant ass and pussy were right in her face.

The tiny men trapped beneath Linda's rump screamed as Jenna inserted a finger into her mother's anus, wiggling it around. Linda moaned, "Oh my goodness Jenna...that feels good...but we shouldn't..."

"Shh, just relax Mom. Let me make you feel nice..." Jenna purred, starting to frig her mother's clit. Linda's legs buckled but she stayed seated, smothering the men beneath her blubber.

Jenna bent down and started eating her mom out, slurping loudly. Bob watched in disbelief. His dick was hard, even in his state of miniaturized terror. What else could he do but participate?

He crawled out from under Linda's buttcheek and approached, joining his face between Jenna's and her mother's ass. Jenna's tongue lashed at Linda's clit, making the big woman buck and twitch.

The men screamed as they were crushed. Bob and Jenna's combined effort sent Linda over the edge. She threw her head back and wailed, "Oh yes! I'm cumming!" Her pussy squirted all over their faces.

Finally, Linda slumped over, crushing the remaining tinies. Jenna and Bob gasped for breath. Mother and daughter looked at each other, then burst into laughter.

"Mom, we need to talk," Jenna said, standing up and pulling her mother to her feet. "I think it's time we started this family tradition..."

She gestured to the floor, which was painted with bloody smears and filled with mangled tiny bodies. Linda nodded, her eyes glazing over with a newfound shared madness and desire.

From that day forward, the two women made it a regular habit to gather up the men Jenna had shrunk, and use their bodies to fulfill their darkest, most depraved desires. The house would shake with the sounds of their tormented squeals.

It was a bond that could never be broken. A family that crushed together, stayed together. And poor little Bob's fate had been just the beginning...