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It was a warm summer evening when Jenna discovered the shrink ray in her father's study. The sleek silver device with flashing buttons and a large circular lens at the end immediately captured her interest. Jenna plugged it in and fiddled with the controls, wondering what it did.

After some experimentation, she aimed the shrink ray at a rubber duck on the desk. With a flash and a buzz, the duck shrunk down to the size of a miniature figurine. Jenna's eyes widened with excitement. This was the most awesome thing she'd ever found!

Jenna grabbed the tiny rubber duck and headed out to the living room, eager to test it more. Lounging on the couch was her older sister Tiffany, reading a magazine in a short mini skirt. She gasped when she saw Jenna holding a tiny rubber duck.

"Where'd you get that cute little thing?" Tiffany asked.

Jenna grinned mischievously. "Daddy has this really cool shrink ray I found. Watch this!"

She aimed the device at Tiffany's mini skirt. With another buzz, the fabric started to shrink and shrink until Tiffany's skirt was no larger than a postage stamp. The shocked young woman tried to cover herself but realized she wasn't wearing panties underneath.

"Jenna, what the hell?!" Tiffany shrieked, legs clamped together. "Put my skirt back!"

Jenna just smirked and waved the device around. "Make me, you tiny thongless shrimp."

Tiffany's face flushed red. She narrowed her eyes. "If you ever tell anyone about this, I'll kill you."

Jenna's grin widened. She'd discovered her sister's dirty little secret. "Don't worry, I won't tell...if you let me do whatever I want to you in exchange."

Tiffany gulped. She knew her little sister had a crush foot fetish. Jenna would often ask to lick her toes and massage her soles. Maybe this could be an opportunity.

"You can worship my feet all you want, you little pervert," Tiffany relented. "But I don't want those toes in my privates, got it?"

"Of course, I'm a gentleman," Jenna said with mock sincerity. She set the shrink ray aside and knelt before the shrunken Tiffany. Jenna peeled off her sister's tiny mini skirt with a grin, revealing Tiffany's hairless pussy. She could barely resist the urge to give it a lick.

Jenna settled for grabbing her sister's ankles and spreading her legs apart. "I warned you not to tell anyone, so now it's time to pay up!"

Stepping between Tiffany's thighs, Jenna placed her bare soles against her sister's chest. She ground her feet down on the tiny woman, delighting in the way Tiffany squirmed beneath her sole.

"Oooh is that as big as your little boobs? No, I bet they're bigger!" Jenna giggled, smooshing her toes into her sister's cleavage. "You're really just a tiny titless tit now!"

Tiffany grunted under the weight of her sister's feet. She could feel the sweat and warmth radiating off Jenna's soles as they pinned her down. "Please, you're crushing meeee!"

But Jenna was having too much fun to stop. She dragged her soles up and down her sister's body, sliding her feet along every inch of that miniature form. The undersides of her feet, tickling Tiffany's sensitive skin. Her toes, wiggling against her nipples. The balls of her feet, grinding into her belly button.

"Get ready, shrimp!" Jenna announced, lifting one foot off Tiffany to hover it over her head. "Here comes the big crush!"

With a sadistic smile, Jenna brought her sole down on Tiffany's upturned face with a firm stomp. She mashed her toes into her sister's nose and lips, smooshing her into the carpet. The muffled screams vibrated into Jenna's sole as she ground her foot down.

After several moments of glorious crushing, Jenna finally relented, lifting her foot up. Tiffany lay in a daze, gasping for breath. Her entire body was covered in sweat and footprints.

"Wow sis, you look so hot when you're all crushed and helpless under my tootsies," Jenna cooed. "I think I'm gonna keep you like this forever as my tiny foot slave!"

Tiffany could only whimper pathetically in response. She knew she was well and truly fucked now. Her sadistic little sister had her right where she wanted her.

Just then, a suave British voice purred from the TV. "Great production values but we need to vary the settings to bring in new viewers."

Jenna glanced up, startled. The TV screen showed a live feed of the living room, with herself looming over the crushed Tiffany. A British announcer was commentating, as if this was some kind of candid reality show.

"Well bugger me," Jenna exclaimed. "Somehow this is being broadcast on the telly! Everyone's watching me stomp my sister!"

Tiffany's tiny eyes bulged with horror at the realization that the whole world could see her humiliating defeat. "NO! Put it back to normal size!"

But Jenna just tossed the shrink ray aside and laughed. "Too late now, shrimp! The whole world is seeing what a pathetic little kisser you are for feet!"

She raised her foot and brought it down in a resounding stomp right on Tiffany's helpless face, smooshing her into the carpet for the cameras. The broadcast ended with a shot of the sadistic younger sister grinning down at her defeated elder sibling, ready to inflict more crush humiliation for all to see.

And so began the reign of the merciless foot goddess Jenna and her tiny TV-foot-slave Tiffany, entertaining audiences worldwide with their perverted crush antics. Little did they know, it was all because of one fateful day and a discovery in Daddy's study...