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It was a typical Saturday afternoon and Mia was feeling a bit bored. Her boyfriend Jack was over at her place and they were lounging around on the couch, flipping through channels. Mia's mind started to wander, imagining all the naughty things she could do to Jack if she had the chance.

Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. Mia remembered a shrink app she had downloaded recently on a whim. It was totally ridiculous, promising to miniaturize anything. Surely it was a scam... right?

Mia snuck her phone and opened the app. It was so shiny and bright, practically begging to be tapped. She couldn't help but smile as she pressed the "Shrink" button, aiming the camera at an unsuspecting Jack.

"Pssst, look over here babe," Mia called out in a singsong voice. Jack turned to face her just as the app emitted a loud "DING!"

Jack blinked, looking confused. "What was that?"

But before Mia could respond, a astonished expression crossed Jack's face. He looked down and gasped. "What the fuuuuck?! I'm shrinking!"

Sure enough, Jack was slowly miniaturizing right before Mia's eyes. She watched in amazement as he dwindled down from his normal tall, lanky frame into a tiny doll-sized version of himself, no bigger than her thumb.

"Oooh Jack, you're so cuuute!" Mia squealed excitedly, reaching out to scoop him up. The mini Jack struggled in her palm. "Mia, what the hell? Change me back right now! This isn't funny!"

"Oh don't be such a spoilsport," Mia purred. "I thought you'd enjoy being tiny with me..."

Jack opened his mouth to argue, but was cut short by the sound of the front door opening. "Mia honey, I'm home!"

Mia's heart dropped. Her mother was back early from her bridge game! She quickly scanned the room, looking for a place to hide mini Jack. But in her haste, she accidentally dropped him on the hardwood floor with a tiny "oof".

"Oooh, shoot!" Mia gasped, rushing over. But it was too late. Her mother was already striding into the living room, footsteps clicking ominously.

Mia's mom was dressed to the nines in a short pencil skirt and high heeled wooden clogs, her favorite "I'm-a-hot-milf" outfit. She never wore these shoes, saving them for special occasions. Mia gulped, hoping her mom wouldn't notice the tiny figure under her feet...

Mrs. Johnson made her way to the couch, her hips swaying. The mini Jack could only look on in horror as a giant wooden sole came to rest inches away. He tried to scramble out of the way, but his tiny body moved too slowly.

With a sickening squelch, Mrs. Johnson's heel came down directly on top of Jack, popping him like a grape. He let out a bloodcurdling scream which was quickly cut off by the brutal pressure crushing his tiny body.

Mia stared at the spot where her boyfriend had just been, mouth agape. A growing red stain was seeping out around her mother's shoe, whose spike had pierced right through Jack's mini body.

Mrs. Johnson wobbled slightly, glancing down. "Oh! What's that sticky feeling? Is that jam on the floor?" She shifted her weight, grinding the sole of the clog back and forth to dislodge the mess.

Mia fought down the urge to vomit, unable to tear her eyes away from the gruesome sight of her mother's shoe squishing her dead boyfriend. Jack's shriveled body could be seen poking out from under the wood and leather, his limbs splayed at unnatural angles.

From her low perspective, Mia had a perfect view straight up her mother's skirt as she shifted. The older woman wasn't wearing any underwear under her tight pencil skirt, which rode up to reveal her bare pussy and plump ass cheeks. Mia couldn't help but notice how wet her mom's cunt looked, glistening with arousal.

After several seconds of grinding, Mrs. Johnson managed to scrape the last bits of Jack off on the floor with an audible rip. She stepped back and reached down to inspect the bottom of her shoe, a confused frown on her face.

"That's so strange... I could've sworn I felt something crunch under my foot." She glanced around, her eyes passing right over the two human-sized figures on the floor - Mia and Jack's unmangled body. "Well, everything looks fine now. I'm starving, what's for lunch honey?"

Mia blinked, trying to process what had just happened. She gulped back the bile rising in her throat and managed a shaky smile. "U-um, how about chicken parmesan dear? I think we have some breaaaads..."

As Mia busied herself in the kitchen, her glazed eyes roving over the bloody smear on the floor, Mrs. Johnson plopped down on the couch and flipped on the TV, her skirt riding up obscenely.

Mia's legs trembled as she breaded the chicken cutlets with a chef's precision, blocking out the wet squelch of her mom shifting on the couch and the slapping of her cum-drenched pussy. She couldn't believe it. Her boyfriend, her husky, handsome boyfriend, reduced to nothing more than a red stain under her mother's shoe. All because of her own selfish, twisted desires...

As Mia slid the chicken in the oven, she felt a sudden jolt of arousal between her legs at the memory of watching Jack's tiny body crunch. She bit her lip, ashamed but unable to help herself. Maybe, just maybe, being a size queen wasn't so bad after all...