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It was a humid summer day in early August. The air was thick and hot, but that didn't deter Iris from floating her thick thighs towards the aptly named "Shrubbery of Doom", where she used to hunt her tiny prey. Iris was a hefty woman in her mid 40s, with curvy hips and a rotund belly that jiggled pleasantly as she moved. Her weight was concentrated more in the front of her body, leaving her with an almost cartoonishly exaggerated hourglass figure. But Iris loved her size - it made her all the more powerful, and she relished in using her body to torment and crush any hapless creature that ventured into her path.

You see, Iris had a special secret. A device, hidden away in her cluttered kitchen, that allowed her to shrink any living creature down to a mere few centimeters tall. At first, she had only experimented with it on the occasional lizard or snake that wandered into her garden. But as her power grew, so did her depravity. Soon, her obsession with crushing anything that crossed her path consumed her. She began luring men in with fake ads on Craigslist, promising them a "good time" only to miniaturize them the moment they stepped foot on her property.

As she made her way through the Shrubbery, her bare soles squelched against the dewy grass. She preferred to go au naturel when stalking her prey, reserving footwear only for when she really wanted to make an impression. The monstrous slut that she was, Iris got off on the humiliating sight of her victims' faces as her dirty, unwashed feet towered over them.

Of course, she couldn't do this alone. Iris had a suitably perverted audience of subscribers on YouTube. They paid her handsomely to film her crushing sessions, and she reveled in the attention. The more graphic and depraved she got, the more money poured in. Her videos had become a staple of the extreme crushing community.

But back to her latest trap. She had lured in a particularly stubborn man this time, promising him a night of mutually pleasurable indulgence. Little did he know, Iris had no intention of sharing. The fool had drunk the shrinking potion she had slipped into his drink, and now lay comically shrunk in the garden. It was time to have some fun.

Iris spotted him first, his teeny tiny form scurrying amongst the shrubbery in a desperate attempt at escape. She let out a hearty laugh as she bent down and snatched him up by his diminutive body. He squirmed in her meaty fingers but she held him tight, bringing him close to her face to admire him. He was cute, for an insect. She bet he'd look even cuter squished under her fat ass.

Iris took her time, letting him dangle from her fingertips. She could see his tiny cock already hardening, betraying his arousal. Heh. Men were so predictable. Probably thought he was getting lucky. As if she needed a pathetic worm like him when she had her ravenous cunt to feed.

She carried him back to the house, her pussy dripping with anticipation. She loved the foreplay, the teasing, the anticipation. Making them wait for what they knew was coming only heightened their terror, and hers.

As she entered the house, Iris bent down and placed the tiny man on the floor. He looked up at her looming form, eyes wide with fear. She could see his heart pounding in his chest and his cock now fully erect. Poor little thing. He just wanted to get off.

Iris glanced around her kitchen, taking in the sight of the camera she had set up on the floor. Her subscribers would love this. The tiny man scurrying around under her bare feet, caught in exquisite detail. She smiled wickedly, already tasting the money that would soon be pouring in.

She turned her attention back to the man, who had by now scurried under the toe of her left foot. Iris let out a low chuckle as she felt him pawing at her sole. Such a desperate little slut. She knew exactly what he wanted.

"Go on then," she purred, her voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Show me what you've got, tiny."

The man didn't hesitate. He dove forward, his miniature tongue lapping eagerly at her sweaty sole. Iris let out a shuddering moan as she felt him worshipping her foot, his tongue delving between her toes. Fuck that felt good. She could feel her pussy clenching around nothing as the tiny man worked her over with his mouth.

After a blissful few minutes, Iris reluctantly pulled her foot away. The tiny man was a hair's breadth from coming, his cock pulsing and leaking a single droplet of pre-cum. She smirked down at him, enjoying the sight of him panting and desperate.

But she wasn't done yet. Oh no. She still had a long way to go before she truly broke this little fucktoy.

"Alright tiny, you earned your reward. Get ready to become one with the sole of my shoe," Iris announced gleefully. The man looked up at her, eyes widening in terror. He tried to scramble away but it was no use. Iris snapped up his body between her fingers, ignoring his feeble squirming.

She brought him up to her face, admiring his futile attempts to escape. God, he was just so pathetic. She loved it. Then, with a cruel smirk, she dropped him onto the floor and grabbed one of her mules.

The man had just enough time to let out a desperate scream before Iris brought the sole of the shoe down on him. The camera caught the entire gruesome event in graphic detail, his tiny body squishing and splattering under the force of her foot.

Iris ground her sole back and forth a few times, relishing in the wet crunch of the tiny man's bones snapping. She could feel the entire sole of her shoe slick with his remains. It was the most delicious sensation.

Finally, she lifted her foot, revealing the mangled smear of a body he'd become. The camera captured every moment of her depraved victory as she admired her handiwork, before she stepped forward and delivered a final, crushing blow to his remains.

As the tiny man's body flattened into the floor, Iris threw her head back and let out a guttural moan of satisfaction. Fuck that was good. She could already imagine the money rolling in. Her subscribers were going to love this video.

Iris kicked the bloody smear off to the side, already thinking about when she could lure in her next victim. As she flopped down into a chair, still gasping from her exertions, she idly wondered when she'd hit a million subscribers. At this rate, it wouldn't be long.

The cruel, callous giantess let out a dark chuckle as she contemplated the tiny, crushed corpse of the man she had just slaughtered, already planning her next kill.