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It was a typical day at Westfield High School, with students milling about in the hallways before class. Tiffany Saunders, the most popular girl in school, was chatting with her clique of friends by her locker. Suddenly, a group of nerdy boys walked by - Brian, Kevin, Mark and Alex.

Tiffany sneered at them with disgust. "Ew, it's the loser squad. Hey dorks, where are you off to? Another round of World of Warcraft?" She cackled along with her friends.

Brian, the most outspoken of them, shot back "Maybe if it wasn't for your airhead friends here, Tiffany, you'd actually have a brain to waste on video games."

"How dare you!" Tiffany gasped dramatically. "I should shrink you down to size, you little twerp. Maybe then you'd learn your place."

The boys just rolled their eyes and continued on their way, leaving Tiffany fuming. But little did they know, Tiffany had a dark secret - a genetic shrinking device disguised as a smartphone app. She had discovered it hidden in her basement a few months ago. Intrigued, she had experimented with it and was thrilled to see it worked perfectly, reducing people to tiny doll-sized figures.

That night, Tiffany snuck into the school after hours. Using the shrinking app, she miniaturized Brian, Kevin, Mark and Alex, who were playing video games in the computer lab. Giggling wickedly, she scooped up their tiny forms and put them each in a separate container.

Once home, she set them loose on her bedroom floor for her amusement. "Now you're mine to play with, little boys," she purred, towering over them. The shrunken boys trembled, realizing the horrible situation they were in.

Just then, Tiffany's mother Jillian burst into the room, home from work. She was a thick, voluptuous BBW type in her 40s, with creamy skin and wavy red hair. Jillian had a notorious crush fetish and took great pleasure in slowly and mercilessly squashing bugs, insects and even small vertebrates under her huge soft feet.

"Hello darling," Jillian cooed. Tiffany's eyes went wide as her mother's massive weight came down on the tiny figures, crushing them instantly under black patent leather wooden high heels. "What the hell, Mom?!"

"Oops, my apologies sweetie. I didn't see those little bugs on the floor! Clumsy me." She giggled. Tiffany just gaped at her mother as if seeing her for the first time. She had always suspected Jillian had a dark side.

It wasn't until later that Tiffany noticed a small camera on her nightstand, later discovering it had captured the whole horrific incident. Heart pounding, she and her mother watched the video in shocked silence, eyes locked on the screen. The memory card was filled with videos of Jillian crushing animals, even a dog.

Tiffany realized in that moment her mother was a true sociopathic monster. And she had to be stopped, no matter the cost. Even if it meant using the shrinking device on her own flesh and blood. Because the world couldn't have Jillian coming into power with her deadly crush fetish.

The game was on now. And Tiffany would do whatever it took to quash her mother's sick urges and protect all living things from her murderous feet, even if it meant shrinking herself down in the process. It was time to take a stand. The unequaled crush mistress would not reign supreme.