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It was a typical Monday morning at the office when Cindy, the curvy BBW secretary, arrived to start her shift. Little did anyone know, Cindy had a secret obsession - a crush fetish and a shrink app on her phone that could miniaturize anyone with just a few taps.

As she settled in at her desk, her boss Mr. Johnson breezed in, not noticing Cindy's hungry gaze following him. "Morning Cindy," he said with a nod before heading to his office. Cindy smirked to herself. Today was the day.

Focused on the app, Cindy took a photo of Mr. Johnson through the window and selected the shrink option. Suddenly he vanished from view! Peering around the corner, she saw he had been reduced to the size of a bug. Squealing with delight, she scooped up the tiny, nude mini-man and brought him back to her desk.

"You're mine now, little man," she purred, dangling him above her open mouth. Mr. Johnson struggled and protested but was powerless against the giantess. With a giggle, Cindy popped him in and savored the taste, letting him squirm on her tongue before gulping him down.

Fortified by her first conquest, Cindy shrank the rest of the office, one by one. Coworkers, delivery boys, anyone she could get her hands on. They buzzed around her feet and under her chair, so small and helpless. Straddling her seat, Cindy hiked up her skirt to reveal her bare, shaved pussy. She ground herself on the armrest, slicing and crushing the tiny figures between her folds with each thrust.

"Yesss, worship your goddess!" she moaned, cumming hard and drenching the chair in her juices. The horrified screams of the miniscule men only heightened her pleasure as they were mushed into her arousal.

Cindy slid off the chair, straddling a clump of her victims. She shoved out a mighty fart right on top of them and rubbed herself on the mess, giggling sadistically. Stepping into her high heels, she began to pace, hunting her prey. Dozens of men scurried across the floor, only to be snatched under her soles and ground to paste with each step. The office carpet became a carpet of squashed bodies.

Cindy's favorite was to plant her foot and slowly bear down on a row of men, feeling them pop and crunch against her sole. Their dying shrieks and pleas were like music to her ears. Her other favorite was to balance one on the tip of her stiletto, slowly impaling him as she pushed her shoe into the floor. The way he'd wriggle on the spike before his innards burst out the top never failed to make her shudder with bliss.

By the end of her rampage, the floor was awash in blood and gore. The stench of death permeated the air. Cindy stood surveying the devastation, her heels painted red. She felt so powerful, so hot. This was only the beginning - with her app, the world would soon be her plaything.

Cindy grabbed her things and headed out, stepping over the carnage with a smirk. She had a whole day ahead of her to track down more fun-sized men to play with. Her pussy already tingled with anticipation. The world had no idea what it was in for...