Science Friction - Sedusa Shrinks and Sits on Ms Bellum -WMV - featuring Jane Judge in cosplay as Sedusa, in a Giantess shrinking scene with mean humiliation, magic control, lesbian domination, and POV femdom ass smushing in evil red gloves and nylons on Science Friction

Science Friction - Sedusa Shrinks and Sits on Ms Bellum -WMV - featuring Jane Judge in cosplay as Sedusa, in a Giantess shrinking scene with mean humiliation, magic control, lesbian domination, and POV femdom ass smushing in evil red gloves and nylons on Science Friction

In the dimly lit room, two of Townsville's most notorious women faced off: Ms. Bellum, the brains behind Mayor Man's operation; and Sedusa, a manipulative thief with an eye for the finer things in life. As Ms. Bellum sat confidently on the couch, she let out a sigh of annoyance - there was no need to be polite with this woman. Ms. Bellum knew that Sedusa's attraction to power and wealth made her a dangerous ally, or enemy. But before she could say anything, Sedusa's venomous hair began to glow ominously.

"Ah, Ms. Bellum," Sedusa purred, her evil eyes gleaming in the low lighting. "You've forgotten that I'm not just a pretty face. My hair holds a powerful poison - one that you're about to feel firsthand." With that, she raised her hand, revealing her red-lacquered fingernails and glossy black nail polish. The tips of her hair dripped with a strange, misty substance that seemed to dance in the air before settling onto Ms. Bellum's skin.

As Ms. Bellum felt a strange tingling sensation spreading across her body, Sedusa began to laugh maniacally. "Just imagine how easy it will be now that you're under my spell," she cackled, her voice echoing through the room. "The mayor will do whatever you ask of him, and you won't even have to use that weak little mind of yours." She stroked her chin thoughtfully, her crimson lips curling into a smirk. "No, I think I'll take over your spot, thank you very much."

And with that, Ms. Bellum started to shrink! Her body shrank in upon itself as Sedusa watched with macabre fascination, her eyes gleaming with excitement. As Ms. Bellum's once-formidable figure diminished before her, Sedusa sauntered over to her fallen foe, watching with delight as she grew closer to her goal: power over Townsville's criminal underworld.

Finally, Ms. Bellum's shrunken body slipped through Sedusa's fingers and landed on the couch with a soft thud. Sedusa gazed down at the tiny woman, now only inches tall, and smirked. "I've always wanted to try this," she mused, running a gloved hand over her curvaceous figure. She stroked her buttocks, enjoying the feel of the fishnets and nylons against her skin. It was time to teach Ms. Bellum a lesson she would never forget.

With a devious glint in her eye, Sedusa reached down and scooped up Ms. Bellum in her bare hands, cradling the tiny form against her voluptuous body. As she felt Ms. Bellum's tiny fists pummeling futilely against her supple flesh, she laughed again, a deep, resonant sound that bounced off the walls. It was exhilarating, being in complete control. Finally, Sedusa lowered herself onto the couch, lowering her captive onto her bulging left thigh.

Ms. Bellum writhed helplessly beneath Sedusa's luscious form, unable to escape the crushing weight of her captor. Sedusa leaned in close, her hot breath fanning across Ms. Bellum's exposed skin. "You should've seen this coming," she said, her voice a low rumble. "I've always been better than you, Bellum. Always."

With that, she settled herself more comfortably onto the couch, her gigantic breasts pushing out against her bodysuit while her robust thighs spread beneath her. As she began to find her comfortable position, Sedusa shifted slightly, pressing Ms. Bellum deeper into the soft cushions of the couch. The tiny woman squirmed beneath her, helpless to resist the sensual assault.

For hours, Sedusa used Ms. Bellum's body as a footstool, smashing her into the couch with each motion. She relished the feel of the tiny woman's flesh smashing between her fingers and toes, the soft squelching sounds they made as they were crushed beneath her enormous weight. And all the while, Sedusa laughed and laughed, her evil cackle echoing through the room.

Eventually, sedusa stood up, pulling Ms. Bellum from her soft prison on the couch. She held the tiny woman aloft before her, admiring the way her body glistened with perspiration in the dim light. "This is what happens when you mess with Sedusa," she hissed, a cruel smile twisting her lips. "And now... you're all mine."

With that, she stepped away from the couch and left Ms. Bellum to watch as she sauntered out of the room, suitcase in hand. The tiny woman lay there, her body aching from the relentless assault, while Sedusa's laughter faded into the distance. From that day forth, Sedusa ruled Townsville's criminal underworld, her power absolute... and Ms. Bellum was nothing more than a tiny reminder of her victory.