Dark Days of The Shrink Ray.pdf

It was a typical Saturday morning and I was lounging around in my silk bathrobe, sipping coffee as I scrolled through YouTube on my tablet. That's when I stumbled upon a rather interesting video titled "Candid Crush Fetish". Out of sheer curiosity, I tapped to watch.

To my surprise, the video opened to a close-up shot of my mother Liz's voluptuous ass, clad in a short cotton dress that rode up to reveal a pair of sexy wooden high heeled clogs and her bare pussy underneath. The camera panned out to show she was working at her desk, oblivious to being filmed.

"Mom?" I called out in confusion. "What are you up to?"

She looked up, startled, nearly knocking over her mug. "Oh, hello honey! I didn't hear you come in. Just trying out a new...um, productivity app called Shrink Ray. Supposed to help focus, but I'm not sure how well it's working so far."

As she said this, my eyes were drawn to something moving under her desk. Squinting, I realized it was a tiny figure, no bigger than a mouse! The camera zoomed in on the minuscule man as he looked up at my mother's fat thighs looming over him.

"What the hell?" I exclaimed. "Is that one of your coworkers? What happened to him?"

"Oh, well, that's a long story," Liz said with an awkward laugh. "But it seems this Shrink Ray app really does make people shrink down! Isn't that crazy? Guess I need to work on my aim though."

She stood up and began to circle around her desk, the tiny man scurrying to avoid being stepped on. My eyes were glued to the screen as she lifted one foot, the stout wooden heel of her clog poised above him.

"Oops!" Liz let out a little squeal as she brought her foot down right on top of the tiny figure, crushing him into a smear on the floor. "Whoops indeed..." She looked down and wiggled her toes, feeling his remains ooze out from under her sole. "Oopsie daisy!"

I watched in shock as she nonchalantly ground her heel back and forth, pulverizing the last traces of her hapless coworker. When she finally lifted her foot, there was nothing left but a dark red stain.

"You...you just killed a guy!" I sputtered. "How could you be so careless?!"

"Oh honey, don't be silly," she said airily. "It was an accident! These things happen. Besides, he totally had it coming, always leaving his papers on my side of the desk..."

I stared at her, trying to process what I'd just seen. Was my mother really so callous? So oblivious to the damage she'd caused?

She seemed to sense my horror and leaned forward, giving me a glimpse up her dress at her bare, glistening slit. "Don't you worry about that boring old coot, m'boy. I'm sure we can find much more fun things to do together..."

As she spoke, I felt a strange stirring in my loins, my cock starting to swell and strain against my robe. I knew I ought to look away, to flee from this disturbing sight, but I couldn't bring myself to move.

Liz smiled knowingly as she caught me staring. "See something you like, sonny?" she purred, slowly hiking up her skirt. "You've always been a growing boy..."

She stood and began to saunter toward me, her clogs clopping on the floor. I felt myself trembling as she loomed closer, my eyes inevitably drawn to the dark patch visible between her thick thighs.

"Mom, I don't think we should-"

But I couldn't finish the sentence as she suddenly sank down onto my lap, her huge ass enveloping me like a fleshy vice. She wiggled her hips, grinding her heat against my erection.

"Oh but we should," she breathed, her lips brushing my ear. "Trust Mommy. She knows what's best for her baby boy..."

I wanted to resist, but the feeling of her, the scent of her arousal, it was all too much. Before I knew it, I was rutting up against her like a dog in heat, my cock straining for freedom.

"Let's get you out of these silly pajamas," Liz cooed, deftly untying my robe. "Mommy wants to see all of you..."

And with that, she reached in and pulled out my throbbing member, giving it a long, slow stroke. I nearly blacked out from the sensation, my head spinning with forbidden lust.

"Ooh, what a big boy you are," she said admiringly. "Mommy's going to take real good care of this..."

She shifted her weight and I felt my cockhead nudging against her slippery folds. My eyes bulged as she began to sink down, her greedy cunt engulfing me inch by delicious inch.

"Fuck," I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. "Oh God, Mom...you're so fucking tight..."

"Shhh, let Mommy handle everything," she whispered, slowly gyrating her hips. "I know juuust how you like it..."

And oh did she ever. She rode me with expert skill, working her pussy muscles to milk my cock for all it was worth. I could only moan and gasp as she used me like her own personal toy, her heavy tits bouncing in my face.

When I finally blew, it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. My balls clenched and I pumped what felt like gallons of jizz deep into my mother's spasming cunt. She squealed in delight, grinding down to wring out every last drop.

Afterwards, she collapsed against my chest, both of us panting and slick with sweat. I could feel her heart thundering, the heat of her still pulsing around my softening cock.

"Mmm, that was even better than I imagined," she sighed contentedly. "We'll definitely have to do this again sometime..."

I just groaned, my head spinning with the implications of what we'd done. I'd just fucked my own mother, and it had felt incredible. What did that make me?

As if reading my thoughts, she lifted her head and gave me a wicked grin. "Don't worry, baby. Your secret's safe with Mommy. But maybe keep an eye on that Shrink Ray app, hmm? I have a feeling we'll be needing it again real soon..."

And with that ominous promise, she kissed me deeply and clambered off my lap, leaving me spent and shell-shocked on the floor. I knew this was only the beginning, that she'd already begun plotting our next depraved encounter.

Part of me knew I should run, to escape her insatiable desires before it was too late. But the rest of me, the dark animalistic part, was already craving her touch again, desperate for more of that mind-blowing taboo sex.

I was in thrall to my mother now, a slave to her every twisted whim. And deep down, I knew I'd do anything to please her, to feel her hot cunt milking my cock again.

Even if it meant stomping on a few more tiny lives along the way. After all, like Mom always said - "Oopsie daisy!"