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Self-absorbed Vivian was feeling particularly wicked today. The 500 pound BBW had purchased a shrink ray gun off the deep web and was eager to test it out. Her crush fetish would finally be satiated!

Vivian was lounging on her couch in just a denim mini skirt, no panties underneath. She sighed as she thought about how she could finally fulfill her dark fantasies. Her beady eyes fell upon the shrink ray gun still in its package. Perfect.

She fiddled with the settings until she got it just right, then pointed it out her living room window. There was a group of men across the street chatting on the sidewalk. Vivian grinned maliciously as she fired the ray gun. The men suddenly began shrinking rapidly, their screams rendered into mouse squeaks.

In no time, the group of men stood at just a few inches tall, glaring up at Vivian's giant form looming over them in the window. She cackled with glee and strode toward the front door, making sure to position her hidden candid camera to capture all the action on video.

Vivian stepped outside, her colossal tits and ass jiggling with each heavy footfall. The tiny men scattered in terror but there was nowhere to run. Vivian slowly raised her foot and slammed it down on two of the minuscule men, squishing them into red stains on the bottoms of her stiletto heels. She howled with laughter at the delicious crushing sensation.

A few of the shrunken men tried to make a break for it, scurrying across Vivian's hardwood floor as she stepped inside. "Not so fast, you little insects," she purred. Vivian raised one titanic foot and ground the men into the floor, their tiny bones snapping under her immense weight. She used the other foot to scrape the remains of the men off her sole.

Vivian continued her rampage through the house, flattening men in every room, reveling in their blood-curdling screams as they were crushed alive. Her need for destruction was still far from satiated. As she stood in the hallway, Vivian noticed two men cowering in the corner. A wicked grin spread across her face.

She knelt down and plucked up the tiny men, bringing them to her face. "I'm going to enjoy this," she sneered. Vivian's skirt was still pulled up as she rubbed the squirming men all over her fat juicy pussy lips, coating them in her sweat and musk. Then she rubbed them more firmly against her slick folds, edging the men to full hardness even as they shrilled in protest.

"Ah, getting hard, are we?" Vivian laughed. "Too bad, I don't give tiny creeps like you any mercy. Only pain!" With a jerk she rubbed the men's erect cocks vigorously, their tortured balls slapping her palm. The men shrieked as Vivian jackhammered their little dicks until they sprayed their miniscule loads all over her pumping fist.

"Filthy sluts," Vivian panted, glancing at the camera to make sure it was still recording. She took a moment to collect her thoughts before continuing. "Alright, it's time to end this."

Vivian flicked the men against the wall and smeared them into the carpet. She scooped up a few more dazed males and smashed them between her giant toes, crushing their skulls into pulp. By the time she made it back to the living room, the only survivors were cowering behind the couch.

Vivian dragged them out and pinned them under her bare sole, raising her foot to grind them into the carpet. She felt their last struggles and pleas for mercy as she floppy-dicked the men underfoot, smearing their ruptured bodies with each slow, deliberate movement. When she lifted her foot, the men had been pounded into nothing but red smears on the hardwood.

Vivian was out of breath and panting with exertion and arousal. Her whole body glistened with sweat but she felt amazing, her pussy dripping and cunt twitching. She gathered the remains of the men into a pile and went through it, savoring each pulped body and shattered bone fragment.

After cleaning up the evidence, Vivian uploaded the video to YouTube, excited to see her view count skyrocket and her subscribers go wild. She knew she'd never be charged - she was a perfect size-queen and goddess in the eyes of her worshiping fans. And if anyone did find out, who would believe the confession of squashed little piggy-men? They were just insects to her, after all. Vivian smiled in dark satisfaction as the cash and adulation rolled in. This was only the beginning...


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