Beth is dealing with quite a hangover while she explains to her friend on the phone what she did last night at the small party she hosted at home.

She confessed her love for Robert, her best friend, who is actually engaged with another woman. She feels like an idiot but the reason she’s actually calling her friend now is that Robert left his phone and wallet at home and she doesn’t know how to properly act now.

She should obviously give Robert her things back though how? Shall she c*ll his soon to be bride? Or maybe just show up at their place? This is too embarrasing for Beth.

Despite the current situation, the following events turns everything upside down: Her phone rings. Is Robert, her crush. How can that be possible? It seems he and his girlfriend got the shrinking virus before leaving Beth’s place last night, so now they’re improvising for shelter at their home.

Beth searches for the phone and finds the now shrunken microscopic couple right next to the phone and their own clothes, now huge compared to them.

Beth can’t believe it at first, though she quickly sees this as an opportunity to turn last night's issue in her favor.

She knows they think she’ll help them, so she decides to play along. Beth Bends down to pick Robert’s girlfriend as she asks him to stay where he is. Then she stands back up to deal with the tiny woman in the palm of her hand.

Beth let the micro girl lay there as she deviously explains how lucky both her and Robert are that she found them, since at their size any ant/bug could’ve hurt them, and she always loved to "play" with l*ttle ants when she was y*ung.

Now she’ll repeat the process with Robert’s girlfriend, pretending she’s an ant. First by slowly breaking her arms and legs using her fingers so she won’t run away. Then l*cking her to ease the p*in with big, slow, strong l*cks.

Before putting an end to the l*ttle womans s*ffering, Beth takes her time to tell the cr*ppled woman that Robert will never see her again unless she begs properly to see him.

The tiny woman does so and Beth puts her back on the floor, next to where John was supposed to be, though he is nowhere to be seen now.

Finally Beth puts her on the floor and laughs at her being abandoned by his frightened fiancée.

She needs to end this quickly so she can find Robert again, so she asks the tiny woman for her last words before bending down and making a pool of saliva on top of her.

Then she stands back up, raises the tip of her boot over the body of Robert’s fiancée and asks her to be a good bug under her boot.

Beth slowly brings the tip of her boot down until she touches the shrunken woman's body.

She grinds it to the floor.

Once she’s satisfied, she goes on the search for Robert.

Beth actually finds him a few steps behind her. He’s so tiny he could only make a few giant steps over his running. Once spotted, Beth stomps her boot right next to him to make him fall. Then she squats down and picks him up to have a l*ttle chat.

Beth plays being mad at Robert for leaving his girlfriend behind. She remembers Robert always had this irrational fear to water, so she decides to drop him inside a glass filled with water & ice.

Once in there, she tosses him around as she explains to him how she ended her fiancée, treating her like she was a bug and not a human being anymore.

Beth can’t decide whether to eat him or crush him.

She threatens to drink the glass of water with him inside and teases him taking a few sips, though e ventually she decides to spare him of that fatal end. She takes him out of the glass and dries him off by putting his soaked body under her breasts. She puts enough pressure to break a few of his bones.

After a few seconds breaking his body she puts her breasts away to check Robert’s mangled body.

He’s still alive.

She then picks his dy*ng body, puts it on the floor and grinds his body to the floor with her boot.

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