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It was a sunny afternoon and Samantha was bored at home. Her boyfriend Zack was staying over for the weekend. As she was flicking through her phone, a weird app caught her eye - "Shrink Anything." It seemed too good to be true, but curiosity got the better of her.

Samantha downloaded it and aimed the camera at Zack who was lounging on the couch. "Shrink him to the size of an ant," she giggled mischievously. A beam of light shot out and Zack let out a yelp as he rapidly shrank down to the size of a tiny bug!

Samantha cupped the now minuscule Zack in her palm, amused at how helpless he looked. "You're so small and cute!" she cooed. Just then, the front door opened - it was her hefty mother Ms. Johnson home from grocery shopping.

Ms. Johnson's skirt rode up as she lugged in heavy bags, giving Samantha a glimpse up her skirt at her meaty thighs. "Sammy honey, I'm home!" she bellowed.

Panicking, Samantha hastily tossed tiny Zack to the floor, not caring where he landed. "Coming mom!" She rushed to help her portly parent.

Just then, Ms. Johnson spotted something tiny scurrying on the carpet. "What the hell..." She lifted a sandaled foot high and came down HARD, squishing the bug-sized Zack beneath her wooden clog with a sickening crunch. His shrieks were cut off abruptly.

"Ugh, stupid bug!" Ms. Johnson growled, grinding her foot back and forth. Samantha peered around the corner, eyes wide with shock at the minuscule smear of blood on the floor.

"Oh that? I thought I saw something crawling but it's gone now," Samantha said quickly, desperate to change the subject. Her heart pounded but she knew she could never reveal what really happened. Poor Zack!

As if sensing her distress, Ms. Johnson pulled Samantha in for a big hug, engulfing her in warm, doughy flesh. "There there sweetie, now help mama put the groceries away!" she instructed in that Birthing-Hips voice of hers.

"Yes mom," Samantha mumbled, trying to hold back tears. As she helped unload the bags, she shot another glance at the tiny red smear on the carpet. Even at an ant's size, her mother had ended Zack's life in one swift stomp.

Part of her felt guilty but another part almost enjoyed the thrill and power of it all. Watching the whole thing from upskirt as her mom unknowingly trampled Zack to death in her wooden clogs, skirt riding up to reveal her thunderous thighs. It was so wrong yet darkly arousing.

Samantha knew she needed to be careful with that shrinker app though. In the wrong hands, it could be deadly. But in the right ones... a wicked smile crept across her face. This was only the beginning of her adventures in size manipulation. And poor Zack would remain forever at her feet, a pained memory and warning to others...