Drunk Giantess Mom pdf

It was a Saturday afternoon and 14-year-old Timmy was home alone. His mother, Karen, had gone out to a party with her girls from work. She was quite the party animal and always seemed to have fun on these little getaways. Little did Timmy know, today would be a day unlike any other.

Bored and alone, Timmy decided to entertain himself in his room. He blasted music and started dancing around like a fool. With his "Kill the Anus" t-shirt and tighty whities, he felt like quite the ladies man as he preformed for an imaginary audience. Suddenly, his phone buzzed with a text from his best friend Kenny:

"OMG dude! My dad's shrink ray worked! He shrunk my sister down to the size of a bug! I can't believe it bro, it's crazy! I'll send you a vid. Later!"

Timmy could hardly believe what he was reading. A shrink ray? That sounded like pure science fiction! But if Kenny said it worked, it must be true. He eagerly awaited the video, wondering what it would be like to see someone tiny.

After what seemed like hours, he got the video. It showed Kenny's little sister Tina, who was normally a spoiled 10-year-old brat, now no bigger than an ant. She was trying to climb up onto Kenny's shoe, shouting and waving her arms around. Timmy laughed at the sight. Being tiny looked hilarious!

Just then, Timmy heard the front door swing open. "I'm hooome!" his mother called out in a slurred voice. She was clearly wasted after a long day of drinking. Timmy quickly hid his phone and tried to appear casual as she stumbled into his room.

"Heyy babyyy, how was your day?" Karen asked, plopping herself down on his bed. She kicked off her high heels, which clattered to the floor. The short skirt she was wearing rode up almost to her waist, giving Timmy an unwanted view up her skirt and at her pink panties. He tried not to look, averting his eyes.

"Uh, it was fine Mom. Just chilling." He replied, fidgeting awkwardly.

Karen wasn't listening though. She had spotted something on the floor and was reaching for it. "Ooh, wha's this?" she slurred, picking up what Timmy realized with horror was Kenny's shrink ray gun. She turned it over in her hands, examining it.

Timmy knew he had to get it away from her. But before he could react, she pressed the trigger. There was a blinding flash of light. When it faded, Timmy found himself shrinking rapidly, his body compressing down and down until he was no bigger than a cockroach. His room had turned into a cavernous, towering space.

"Oopsie!" Karen giggled, staring at her tiny shrunken son in confusion. "Did I do that? Whoops!" She scooped Timmy up gently in her hand and placed him on the carpet.

Timmy found himself face to face with his mother's enormous feet and bare legs. The sight was both terrifying and oddly exciting to see her from this perspective. His eyes were level with the edge of her short skirt. Beyond it, he could see the junction of her thighs and glimpse her panty-clad crotch. He blushed at the lewd view.

"Dance for Mommy, little bug!" Karen chirped, wiggling her toes. "Dance dance!" She planted her sole right in front of him, the balls of her foot towering over his head. Timmy had no choice but to obey. He did a little jig, waving his arms. Karen laughed with delight.

"Again! And this time, use your tiny arms to tickle my sole!" She wiggled her toes demandingly. Meekly, Timmy reached up and started rubbing his tiny hands against her warm, soft sole. Karen shivered and let out a low moan. "Oooh that feels good, little tickle bug!"

Emboldened, Timmy rubbed harder, caressing every inch of her giant foot. He even planted little kisses on her toes and sucked on them. Karen was putty in his hands, writhing and panting as he pleasured her with his tiny body.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Karen? Are you decent?" It was Karen's friend Stacy. Karen jumped up, nearly crushing Timmy.

"Shit, hide!" She whispered frantically, scooping him up and shoving him deep into her bra. Timmy found himself squished in the warm, sweaty darkness, his face mashed against her soft breast. The smell of her perfume and sweat filled his nose.

"Come in!" Karen called out, straightening her clothes. She opened the door to Stacy, acting casual even as Timmy squirmed in her bra. The two women chatted and laughed, completely unaware of Timmy's presence. All he could do was suffer in silence, praying he wouldn't be discovered.