Crush Fetish.pdf (Part 1 - 2) - BUY STORY!
Jenna was tired of the constant bullying she had endured since freshman year. The group of popular girls, led by the alpha Queen Bee Tiffany, never left her alone. They mocked her clothes, her hair, her interests - nothing was off limits. Jenna tried to ignore them, but it was no use. She began to dread going to school each day.
One rainy afternoon, as Jenna sat alone in her room, a powerful idea struck her. With a few quick taps on her phone, she downloaded a mystery app called "The Shrunker". The icon depicted a magnifying glass with an "X" through it. Intrigued, Jenna opened the program.
To her shock, glowing red crosshairs appeared on her phone screen. Jenna moved the crosshairs over a toy car on her nightstand. With a beep and a flash, the car instantly shrunk down to the size of a penny! Jenna gasped. This was exactly what she needed to finally get revenge on her tormentors.
The next day at school, Jenna approached Tiffany and her crew after lunch. She pretended to act friendly. "Hey girls, check this out! I just downloaded the coolest new app. It's so trippy."
Tiffany snorted. "Whatever, Jenna. You're such a dweeb. We don't care about your stupid apps."
But Jenna persisted, holding out her phone. "No really, watch this! It's like, a shrink ray or something. See this button? When I tap it..."
Tiffany and the others rolled their eyes but cautiously watched. Jenna lined up the crosshairs on Tiffany's chest. She took a deep breath. Then with a wicked smile, she pressed the button.
A blinding crimson beam shot out of her phone, engulfing Tiffany. The other girls gasped in horror as Tiffany screamed. Her body began to shrink at an alarming rate! In seconds, the head cheerleader was reduced to the size of Jenna's little finger.
The other bullies were paralyzed with shock. Jenna quickly aimed her shrinking glare at each of them, zapping them down to bug-sized as well. Tiffany and her crew now resembled tiny ants, completely helpless in the palm of Jenna's hand.
"Let's see how you like being the small ones for once," Jenna sneered. She scooped up the miniature bullies and plopped them into a plastic cup. As she sauntered home, Jenna couldn't help but giggle at her revenge. The girls' shrunken screams echoed in the cup.
Jenna quickly hid the cup behind a book on her shelf as she heard her mom come home from work. Her mom, Susan, waltzed into Jenna's room, her high heeled clogs clicking on the hardwood floor. Jenna watched nervously as one cloaked stepped inches from the cup. Her mother seemed not to notice as she took off her coat.
Then, in one swift motion, Susan kicked off her shoes, sending them flying across the room. One clog landed right on top of the cup, smashing it into the floorboards. Jenna winced at the sickening crack underneath. The screams from inside the cup abruptly ceased.
Susan continued to change, blissfully unaware of the cup of flattened bullies she had just crushed underfoot. Jenna gulped and grabbed a dusty old candid camera that had been sitting on her shelf. She snapped a photo of the bloodied clog print in the cup and the tiny pulverized remains.
Heartless, Jenna checked her phone and saw she had mounted a camera on the wall two days ago, a YouTube streaming camera. She checked the recording - oh, it was all captured perfectly, including her mother unknowingly murdering the bullies. An evil grin spread across her face. She opened the YouTube app to upload the shocking video, to be captioned "My mom murdered my bullies!"