Giantess Daphne Devaux21 - Goddess Gabbie21 Shrink me and Forget I am There Ignore and Grind (rear view)

Giantess Daphne Devaux21 - Goddess Gabbie21 Shrink me and Forget I am There Ignore and Grind (rear view)

Lady fan custom - made it very simple and direct. She wanted to be shrunk and forgotten about by the sexy giantess Daphne Devaux21. As soon as she was small enough, she would be completely ignored and eventually squashed under Goddess Gabbie21's massive butt. This was just a humble offering from a devoted fan, eager to see their own fantasy played out in all its glory.

Daphne, not knowing what awaited her, went about her day as usual. Little did she know that somewhere in her vicinity existed a minuscule plushie version of herself, eagerly waiting to be discovered and squashed. The air around her felt heavy with anticipation.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Daphne accidentally brushed against the tiny plushie figure lying on the floor. As if it were nothing more than lint on her clothing, she casually picked it up and looked down at it - only to be completely taken aback by what she saw. Her mind went blank for a moment as she stared at her own tiny form in disbelief.

Slowly, she raised the plushie up to eye level and examined it closely. It was a perfect replica of herself, right down to the last detail - from her magnificent breasts and pert buttocks to her shapely legs and every inch of her toned body. She couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pride wash over her, followed by an overwhelming urge to crush the tiny thing between her thumb and forefinger.

Daphne's face contorted into a wicked grin as she slowly brought her hand closer and closer to the plushie doll, watching as its eyes widened with fear. In one swift motion, she grabbed hold of it and squeezed it tightly in her palm, feeling the small body give way under her powerful grip.

A guttural moan escaped from her throat as she threw the ruined plushie aside and began to massage her own aching crotch, grinding her hips against an imaginary partner beneath her. Her entire being was consumed by an overwhelming sense of power and arousal, and she couldn't help but let out a low growl as she imagined herself crushing even more helpless plushies beneath her massive ass.

Embracing her newfound brattiness, Daphne felt empowered and untouchable. It wasn't until later that night, after she had finished masturbating and cleaning up the shattered remains of multiple plushies, that she finally realized the true extent of her actions. Deep down, there was a small part of her that felt guilty for treating the innocent toys in such a cruel manner. But at the end of the day, she was just being true to herself – and that's all that mattered.