Giantess Melissa.pdf

Melissa never meant to kill her brother Jen. She was just casually stepping out of the bathroom, humming to herself while checking her phone, when she accidentally stepped right on top of him. She had no idea that he had been shrunk down to the size of an insect by some mysterious app on his phone.

"Oof, what was that?" Melissa muttered, glancing down. But she could see nothing on the floor beneath her towering wooden high-heeled clogs. She shrugged and continued out of the bathroom.

Unbeknownst to her, she had just crushed her tiny brother Jen into a bloody smear on the floor. His miniscule body had been instantly pulverized under the immense weight of her heel. His last thought as he died was "I can't believe I didn't last longer... I thought for sure my big sexy sister could feel my tiny struggling body as she killed me!"

Melissa made her way downstairs, her long bare legs and hips swaying enticingly. She was a tall, curvy woman with an hourglass figure. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, the front door opened and her mother Diane walked in.

"Hi sweetie, how are you?" Diane greeted her daughter. Melissa could see up her mother's skirt as she stood over her. Her mother was a plus-sized woman and her skirt was fairly short, giving Melissa a clear view of her plump rear and thick thighs.

"Uh, I'm good Mom. What's up?" Melissa replied, trying not to be too distracted by the lewd view of her mother's undergarments.

"Oh not much, just grocery shopping," Diane said, heading to the kitchen with bags. As she walked, her skirt rode up, and Melissa couldn't help but stare at her mother's full, heavy bottom. She felt a familiar stirring in her chest and between her legs. Her foot fetish and persistent crush on her mother had always been her darkest secret.

Melissa followed her mother to the kitchen, watching her thicc form move. She bit her lip, trying to control herself. Then she noticed dozens of tiny men scattered around on the floor. They looked like they had all been shrunk down somehow. Without her mother noticing, Melissa walked over and stood on one of the little men, grinding him into the linoleum with her heel.

"Oh yes, crush you tiny losers," Melissa purred quietly to herself. "Mmm Mom's fat ass... you're so sexy Mommy... I wish you'd step on me..." Her mind swirled with secret crush and cruel foot lust.

Diane turned and saw her daughter standing there. "Melissa honey, can you help me put these away please?"

"Uh, sure Mom," Melissa said, mentally shaking off her taboo urges. "Just let me... um... clean something real quick." She glanced down and gasped as she finally noticed the bloody smear that had been her brother. Her eyes went wide with shock. She had killed Jen! Oh god, what had she done?