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The story begins with Timmy standing at the base of the staircase, staring up at his step-sister Tiffany. At 16 years old, Tiffany was a head-turning beauty with long flowing hair, a tight crop top showing off her toned midriff, and short jean shorts hugging her wide child-bearing hips. Timmy, at 19, had been secretly pining for her for years, desperately wanting to make his move but too shy and awkward.

Tiffany didn't even notice Timmy as she sauntered down the stairs, her heavy clog sandals thudding against the carpeted steps. She held her phone, tapping at the screen.

Suddenly, the heel of one sandal caught on the edge of the last step. Tiffany let out a yelp as she lost her balance, plunging forward. Her whole body came crashing down...directly on top of little Timmy!

CRUNCH! CRUNCH!

Wet squelching sounds filled the air as Timmy's tiny body was flattened under his sister's weight. He barely had time to scream before his skull cracked like an egg. Brains and blood oozed out from beneath Tiffany's clog as it mashed his head into a paste.

Tiffany sat up with a start, staring at the red smear on the floor in shock. Then her eyes went wide with realization and horror. "Oh my god! Timmy!"

She leapt to her feet, sandal scraping across the blood slick floor. Grabbing some paper towels, Tiffany frantically tried to clean up the mess, smearing the remains of her brother around in the process. "Shit shit shit! Mom's going to kill me!"

But then Tiffany paused, noticing an odd sensation between her legs. A warmth radiating from her crotch. Was that...arousal?? She shifted her hips, grinding her sandal into the bloody smear.

"Ohh fuck yes..." Tiffany gasped, massaging her thighs together as she fantasized about crushing more tiny men under her feet. Her pussy grew slick with desire.

After cumming hard, Tiffany grabbed a tissue and dabbed at her messy snatch, then swiped the blood off her clog. She knew she had to cover this up. Grabbing her phone, Tiffany snapped a pic of the carnage before hurriedly cleaning it up.

Tiffany took a deep breath and headed to the kitchen where her mom Margaret was cooking dinner at the stove. Margaret turned around with a frown. "Where's your brother, dear? He should've been home an hour ago."

Tiffany bit her lip, eyes flicking to the gas sputtering out of the oven. "I uh...I don't know, Mom. He's probably still out with his friends. Y'know how boys are!"

Margaret sighed but nodded. "I suppose you're right. Well, dinner's ready when you are."

Tiffany's eyes gleamed with a wicked idea as she imagined all the possibilities. She would shrink those puny little boys down to bugsize and make them worship her feet like the goddesses they were! And if they didn't comply...

She glanced at her clog sandals, now spotless, as a thrill ran through her. Maybe, just maybe, she'd "accidentally" crush one or two. Or ten. As long as no one found out, Tiffany knew she'd never get in trouble. She held all the cards now.

That night, Tiffany surreptitiously crept into Timmy's room. She felt bad, but she couldn't let him die for nothing! Kneeling down, she cast her shrink spell on the dozen or so tiny men writhing on the floor. They let out terrified screams as they shrunk down even further, until they were no bigger than ants!

Tiffany smiled cruelly as she scooped the men into a small plastic tub. She'd find a use for them later. For now though, it was time to put her plan into action.

The next day, Tiffany acted all concerned as she told Margaret that Timmy had gone missing. Her mom was frantic, calling the police to report him gone. But Tiffany knew they'd never find him.

She spent the rest of the day subtly flirting with her male classmates, whispering to them to meet her behind the gym after school. That afternoon, they all gathered as instructed, already rock hard and practically drooling as Tiffany sauntered up in a tight pleated skirt and Crop top.

"Thanks for coming, boys" She purred, uncrossing her legs to flash her cotton panties. The boys gulped and adjusted themselves. "I think you know why I wanted you here. I just found out my little brother is missing and I'm worried sick! I was hoping you could help me search for him huh?"

The boys eagerly nodded, ready to do anything for a chance to bang Tiffany. She smiled sweetly. "Great! I'll shrink us down so we can check everywhere. But first..."

Tiffany slowly lifted her foot, pointing her toes as she pulled off her sandal. "I want you all to kiss my feet and thank me for letting you help. I am doing you a big favor after all." She wiggled her toes expectantly.

The boys looked at each other uncertainly, but soon realized they were outvoted. One by one they knelt down and planted kisses on Tiffany's soft soles, worshipping her perfect feet as she demanded.

"Good boys~" Tiffany praised, shuddering as their lips caressed her skin. Once they'd all had a turn, she stood, towering over them. "Now, let's shrink down and start searching, shall we?"

She tapped her phone open, grinning widely as she activated the shrink app she'd downloaded. Immediately, the boys began screaming as they felt the changes overcome them, shrinking down, down, down until they were the size of insects crawling at Tiffany's feet.

She looked down at the dozen or so tiny men scooting around and squealing on the ground. "Aww, you're so cute!" Tiffany cooed, slowly lowering her heavy foot...