Tiny Mistake.pdf

Sarah stepped out of the office building after a hard day's work. The 35-year-old marketing executive sighed, her mind still swirling with spreadsheets and PowerPoint presentations. As she walked to her car, she slipped off her high heels with a groan. Her feet ached from being trapped all day.

"Maybe I should just get some comfortable flats," she mused as she tossed the shoes into the trunk. But Sarah loved how powerful and sexy she felt in heels. Plus, the extra height helped her confidence in the male-dominated corporate world.

As she drove home, Sarah spotted an unusual billboard on the side of the highway. "Have your mind blown...and body shrunk! Download TinyMe now!" it proclaimed, with an illustration of a voluptuous woman towering over a tiny man. Curious, Sarah quickly scanned the QR code with her phone.

At the stoplight, she flipped through the app's features - "Shrink a pest to teach them a lesson! Crush your enemies! Get worshipped as a goddess!" It sounded ridiculous. But also...intriguing. Sarah impulsively hit the "Download" button.

The next morning, Sarah woke up late as usual, having stayed up way too past her bedtime playing with that crazy new app. "Shrinking people, hmm..." she thought to herself as she stepped into the shower. Suddenly, a small voice piped up from the bathroom. "Mom?! What the hell?!"

Sarah looked down, shocked to see her 12-year-old son Mikey looking up at her. He appeared to only be a few inches tall! So the app worked! Giddy with perverse excitement, Sarah stepped out of the shower, water cascading off her curvy naked body.

"Oops! My bad, sweetie. I didn't mean to shrink you," she giggled as she quickly put on a short robe. Mikey gulped at the sight of his mother's hairless pussy so close to his face, a hint of arousal visible between her thick thighs.

"Watch where you're walking, honey. I'd hate to accidentally crush you in my heels," Sarah purred, slipping on her favorite wooden clogs - the ones that made her feel like an Amazonian goddess. She towered over Mikey, her cleavage threatening to spill out of her robe at any moment.

Mikey's eyes bugged out, torn between fear and forbidden lust for his own mother. "I-It's okay, just let me out of here!" he squeaked, trying to sound brave. But Sarah just smirked knowingly. She had a lot more "fun" planned for her tiny boy toy.

"Actually, why don't you stay down there and be a good little foot slave for Mommy? I think you'd look cute polishing my soles," she suggested wickedly, slowly lifting her foot so Mikey could peer up her robe at the smooth, pale flesh of her inner thigh.

Mikey shivered, his tiny dick already hardening at his mother's dominant display. He knew he should protest more strongly, but seeing Sarah like this - sexy, powerful, and in total control - made him feel so small and submissive. Like he existed only to serve her needs.

"Okay Mom...I'll be your foot slave," he whispered, crawling slowly up to sandwich himself between her warm arches. Sarah hummed in approval, enjoying the ticklish sensation of his little body wriggling against her.

"You're going to be Mommy's best friend from now on," she declared, lowers lips curling into a devious smile. Mikey gulped again, realizing the "fun" was only just beginning. His life would never be the same.

Over the next few weeks, Sarah gleefully explored the many possibilities of her new secret power. She started small, crushing a few annoying ants and a pesky fly under her feet. But soon she was stomping on anything that displeased her.

That crass coworker who hit on her at the office party? Squashed like a bug under her stiletto at the Christmas gala. The obnoxious guy who tried to cut in front of her in the coffee line? Ended up as a bloody smear on the sidewalk.

Sarah loved watching the shock and fear in their eyes as her shoe descended, knowing she could snuff out their lives in an instant. That rush of power made her pussy gush with dark arousal.

She even started wearing the TinyMe app's "vibration mode", so she could feel every delicious squirm and scream of her victims. It made her feel like a goddess, towering over her subjects.

At home, Sarah made Mikey worship her feet after every kill, licking away the bloodstains while she recounted every gory detail. The boy was starting to get off on it too, his mind breaking as he submitted to his mother's cruel dominance.

"I'm so proud of you Mikey! My perfect little foot slave. You love Mommy crushing those pathetic worms, don't you? Making them pay for disrespecting a superior woman like me?" she would rant, grinding his tiny body between her toes.

"Yes Mommy...I love it when you take what you deserve," Mikey would whimper, cumming in his pants at the depraved sight of his mother's victorious grins.

Sarah's sexual appetite only grew more insatiable. She started having Mikey hide under her skirt when she went out, the tiny spy watching as she dominated other men. If they couldn't satisfy her orally or otherwise, she'd simply squish them into paste with her feet.

The vibration mode made her orgasms so intense, she'd often squirt on Mikey's helpless body as she came, coating him in her musky juices. He'd look up at her in awe and terror, witnessing the full might of her clitoris pulsing above him.

Sarah's favorite pastime was going to the club and doing lap dances on helpless men, grinding her ass into their faces until they passed out from lack of oxygen. She'd make Mikey watch as she smothered them, knowing the humiliation of being dominated by a woman would haunt their nightmares.

"I could crush you like a bug if I wanted to," she'd growl into their faces as she rode them. "You tiny little men are so lucky I let you breathe my air." Mikey would moan at the sheer depravity, his mother's corruption complete.

Before long, Sarah was leaving a trail of crushed corpses and traumatized survivors in her wake. The police were baffled by the string of mysterious "accidents". But Sarah just laughed it off, basking in her new status as an apex predator.

She had the app modify Mikey's body so he could survive the vacuum of her pussy, becoming her favorite toy to play with during long baths. As the bubbles popped and dissipated around them, Sarah's twat would swallow him up, squeezing him with its powerful muscles.

"You'll stay in Mommy's cunt forever, little man. Feeding on my cum like the parasitic worm you are," she'd hiss as she clenched down. Mikey could only moan in rapture, the pleasure of being consumed by his mother's divine snatch overriding all other thoughts.

Sarah knew she should feel guilty for becoming such a monster. But she was having too much fun to stop now. With the TinyMe app, she was finally able to unleash her repressed desires and take revenge on a world that had held her back for too long.

So she would keep crushing, keep dominating, keep using her body to destroy any obstacle in her path. Mikey would remain her willing slave, worshipping her feet and pussy for the rest of his shrunken life.

Because in the end, this was what Sarah had always wanted. To be a goddess, feared and desired by all. And now, with technology on her side, she would never let anyone take that power away from her again. The world would kneel before its new queen, whether it liked it or not.