Giantess Clogs in Studio.pdf

"Mom, I'm home!" called out Mia as she stomped into the house, her stiletto heels clicking loudly on the hardwood floors. The 19-year-old model was starving after a long day at the studio.

In the kitchen, Mia's stepmother Veronica was preparing dinner, her plump bottom straining against her tight skirt as she bent over the stove. Mia smirked to herself, knowing the effect that body had on men. What a waste, she thought, marrying a loser like my dad.

Suddenly, Mia felt something tiny squish between her foot and the floor. Glancing down, her eyes widened in shock. There, stuck to the sole of her shoe, was the flattened remains of what looked like a miniscule human body in a t-shirt and shorts. A downsized person!

"Oh my god, did I just kill someone?" Mia gasped out loud. She used her other foot to scrape off the remains, feeling a strange tingle run through her. This was kind of a turn-on... She shook her head. Get it together Mia, this is messed up!

Heart pounding, Mia slowly backed out of the kitchen, desperate not to alert her stepmom. She had to figure out what the hell was going on. In a daze, she climbed the stairs and locked herself in her bedroom.

Collapsing on the bed, Mia tried to process this. Had she really just squashed a tiny person to death with her shoe? It seemed insane. But she knew what she saw.

A sudden banging at her door made Mia jump. "Mia honey, are you alright in there?" called her father's voice. "You sounded upset."

"I'm fine dad, just tired. I'll be down soon," Mia replied, trying to keep her voice steady. She heard his footsteps recede.

That's when she saw it. On her phone, blinking at her from an app called "Squash Crush", was a live feed of what looked like her school hallway. And crawling around on that floor were dozens of miniscule men in the uniforms of her classmates and male teachers!

"Oh my god..." Mia breathed, eyes wide with shock and a confusing mix of revulsion and arousal. She enlarged the feed, seeing the tiny figures clearly now. Mr. Johnson, the math teacher, trying to hide behind a pencil. Jake, the quarterback, running for his life. The oblivious giants towering above them, feet and butts and crotches everywhere.

Mia's eyes zeroed in on her ex Brad, the star basketball player. He looked so terrified and pathetic, cowering in the corner. She felt a rush of vengeance seeing him like that. He had cheated on her and broken her heart. Now he was less than an insect!

Unable to resist, Mia slowly drew her foot back, pointing her phone camera at her strappy sandal. She zoomed in tight on the sole, then looked up at the screen with a devilish grin.

"Watch closely boys," she purred, slowly pressing her foot down. The phone camera vibrated with their screams as she ground her heel into the dirty floor, relishing the feeling of their struggle against her sole.

A twisted sense of power and arousal flooded through Mia. She had never felt so alive! Lastly, she brought her foot close to the camera, showing them the sole glistening with their blood and gore.

"Goodnight boys. I'll see you tomorrow," Mia sing-songed before shutting off the live feed with a shiver of dark pleasure.

Just then, Mia heard the floorboards creak outside her room. She quickly pocketed her phone, trying to look natural as her stepmom poked her head in.

"Everything okay honey? You seem a little...off," Veronica said with a concerned smile. But Mia could swear she caught a flicker of something else in her eyes. Knowledge?

"Yup, all good! Just tired. I'm gonna crash out," Mia replied, trying to keep her voice level. She had a sinking feeling her stepmom knew exactly what was going on.

"Alright sweetie, sleep tight," Veronica said. "Oh, and Mia? Try to be more careful walking around the house in those heels tomorrow. You never know what you might step on." She gave a cryptic little wink.

Mia's mouth went dry as her stepmom closed the door. Holy shit. She knew. That sick bitch knew about the tiny men! And she seemed to approve. Probably even caused it with whatever voodoo app that was.

Mia's mind spun as she flopped back on the bed. What the hell was she going to do now? She couldn't unsee what she saw. And that dark thrill of power and pleasure still tingled through her body, making her ache with need.

She reached for her phone, opening the live feed once more. Those tiny men were still scrambling around her school, clearly traumatized. But now they scattered before the giant feet of her friends and classmates. Even her sweet younger brother...

A wicked idea began to form. Maybe if she played her cards right, Mia could take full advantage of this insane new reality. Be the queen of her own twisted kingdom. After all, she did always adore a good power trip...

With a dark little smile, Mia began tapping out a message...