By: rumgrandmum
Melissa was happy to go to her family’s Christmas party this year unlike last year when she first shrank down to 2 inches tall. Her mother pulled the car into her grandma’s driveway and her and her family began to get out Mel was grabbed by Becky ,Mel’ mom, and held her in one hand as she used the other to grab a bag. The family and their entered the large old house with holly and jolly Christmas cheer. Becky came in and began to set down food for the dinner and upon seeing her mother’s dishes made with tinies such as the mince meat pie, tinies in a blanket, and even raw. The middle aged woman stared daggers at her mom. Ruth was too busy talking to one of her grandkids to notice her daughters glare before finally going over to her to grab some more food.
“What did I say about serving tinies. It’s insensitive to Mel! You know she doesn’t like it when we do this to tinies!” Becky was attempting her best to keep it to a whisper as not to alert her child who was on the coffee table watching tv and talking with her cousins. The 2” tall college girl both disappears and stood out thanks to her bright green hair.
“Oh relax sugar she won’t know I’ve already told everyone to make sure she doesn’t notice. Now calm down and enjoy yourself! It’s Christmas after all!” The older woman smiled grabbing a tiny from the bowl. His pleads were short lived as she slurped him up out of her hand feet first. The last thing he saw before entering the darkness of Ruth’s mouth was her daughter rolling her eyes at her. Ruth giggled at Becky sloshing the tiny around in her maw as she made herself a plate and began to head to the living room. On her way there she gulped the poor tiny down her throat taking in extreme pleasure as she felt the squirming fighting lump travel down her throat and fall into her sloshing gullet. The acids burned at his skin like boiling water as she made it to her love seat and sat down in front of her tiny granddaughter.
Mel was eating on a crumb of a cookie as her grandmother came around and sat on the couch by the table. She smiled up at her, her grandma was maybe in her 60s but looked no older than 35. Smooth skin, tan, and terribly sweet Melissa smiled happy to have such a nice person around her. After an hour or so of eating and talking the family gathered round to start doing presents starting with the youngest going to the oldest. One of Mels cousins Marly had a plan and Mel wanted to go through with it. They slipped away from the living room ready to do a lil joke gift to her mom. Marly had a tag and some ribbon and quickly wrote out the to and from on the tag before leaving it attached to the ribbon. Marly took Mel to the bathroom with the ribbon and tag
“You ready? I think your mom is gonna think it’s super cute!” Marly did her best not to be over excited but she was very excited. She had wrote down the tag wrong saying “from Becky” instead of “to Becky”. But Marly and Mel didn’t care. Marly stepped out of the bathroom leaving her tiny cousin to change. Suddenly she heard her name get called by her own mom and she headed to the kitchen to figure out what she was needed for. As Marly walked away Ruth was getting up and walking to the bathroom to grab a present she had hidden away for one of the youngins. Mel was tying the ribbon around her as she tried to make it look like fancy lingerie. The door to the bathroom swung open and Melissa looked up to see the Ruth standing at the door. At this angle her sweet grandma was much more imposing and scary. Ruth walked forward one of her massive feet nearly stomping on the now partially naked tiny. Ruth stood on her tippy toes to grab the gift smiling at it before realizing the tiny with red ribbon wrapped around it. “Oh no no, you shouldn’t be in here dear. I’m not even sure how you got out of the bowl.” Mel tilted her head to side as Mel was just speechless. Her words getting trapped in her throat as she looked up at Ruth’s full sized glory. Ruth bent over seeing the tag and reading “From Becky” she thought maybe this washer Christmas present from her daughter. She smiled warmly down at Mel but Mel didn’t feel the warmth she finally spoke out barely able to talk loud enough for her to hear her “are you okay grandma?” Ruth recoiled slightly as she looked down at the tiny unaware it was her granddaughter. Ruth’s foot suddenly raised grime and dirt that was stuck to her sole from walking around the house dropped down on to Mel as the shadow of the massive sole hung above her. She attempted to cry out before the foot stomped down with a “THUMP” Ruth’s face turned into a smile feeling the soft cracks and pops of the disrespectful tiny breaking under her sole. Mel fell back as the foot fell saving her from being completely crushed but it didn’t save her legs. They were twisted and flattened under the six foo behemoth of her grandma. “I am your goddess you pesky little worm and I shall be treated as such! You should be glad I don’t turn you into a stain By even mentioning my age!” Ruth lifted her foot smiling down at the crippled tiny girl. Ruth sat down on the floor and began to fiddle and mess with the ribbons tied around Mel. Mel tried to protest and beg saying “I’m Mel! Please! I’m your granddaughter!” Was met with deaf ears as she quite literally didn’t have her hearing aids in. The ribbon was tied around her feet at just the right tightness to hold Mel against her dirty sole but if she were to step on her she wouldn’t get turned into a stain immediately. As extra precaution Ruth grabbed her house shoes a pair of well worn out partially fluffy slippers. As she slid the foot that Mel was tied to on she could see the imprints where other tinies had been and red stains. She panicked and tried to scream out which just made Ruth giggle as she slid her foot inside. The stench of foot odor slipped into her nose and caused her to cough and squirm more against the domination sole. Ruth began to put pressure on Mel as she stood Mel felt like her guts were about to explode out of her sides as Ruth stood. She walked around the bathroom testing out the new insole feeling her smush into the sole of her shoe made smile as she walked back out to join the party. Each step was a moment of weightlessness followed by what felt like a world landing on top of Mel each step nearly crushing her but never enough to break her
Ruth sat down on the couch to watch the rest of her family open their gifts. She smiled and laughed as everyone was happy and loved each other while Mel was receiving some rough love under the soft sole of her grandma. The foot would grind down into her if she stopped squirming for too long attempting to check if she had broken or not but she would try to fight back against the sole only for Ruth to tap her foot on the floor basically smashing her resistance back down. Once the presents had all been done but Ruth’s as she was the oldest, Jazmin ,one of her other daughters, smiled presenting her a box with a bright red bow. She opened it up and blushed looking inside. It was a short red dress with white fuzz on the ends like something Mrs. Claus would wear. “We know it’s hard to find something to spice things up so maybe Santa can come by sometime~” Jazmin and the others laughed seeing the gift and Ruth could only blush. “Go put it on and see how it feels mom it’s not thaaat short I’m sure you’ve seen me in shorter~” Becky teased and pushed on her mom causing Ruth to laugh and roll her eyes as she stood up and headed to her room.
Once she made to her room she sighed and kicked off her home shoes and carelessly untied Mel from her foot upon being freed from the sole she was finally able to breathe and look around. She gasped for air like a fish out of water until she was finally able to control herself. Ruth had already taken off her comfy pj pants and baggy T-shirt exposing her wide hips and tower like thighs to Mel. She tried to drive her own perverted thoughts away remember she was nearly flattened earlier. Mel was nearing a complete breakdown it was Christmas this shouldn’t be happening this was all suppose to be a joke. Ruth however already tossed her panties on the floor the scent of sulphur burnt her nose as the panties smelled like pure ass. Mel squirmed against the ribbons that bound her until Ruth took notice and smiled “Ooooo~ little miss disrespectful doesn’t like the smell of my booty huh?~” Ruth smiled sinisterly as she squat over Mel her massive mountain like cheeks filled her view. Mel finally started to cry and plead causing Ruth to sigh and roll her eyes “I thought feral tinies were rough but you can’t even handle some booty?!” Ruth grabbed one of her cheeks letting her fingers sink into her cheek before letting go Mel watched it wobble and jiggle as couldn’t say anything out of fear. Suddenly Ruth let gravity take gold as the massive cheeks slammed into the carpet of her bedroom. The soft floor absorbed some of the blow as the cheeks smashed on to the floor. Mel how lucky or unlucky she was survived initial impact. The weight of her grandma settled on top of her tied up form. Her upper body saved between her cheeks with the heavy humid scent of swamp ass burned her lungs like a fire while her arms were shattered under her cheeks. Ruth smirked and leaned to the side. The sounds coming from her stomach made Mels skin crawl before her face was assaulted by the the torrent of hot air. The smell of eggnog and sewage buried itself into her nose as Ruth just giggled happily to herself resting on top of you. She gave a few sniffs and laughed
“What do ya know punk! No smell! I guess I do have a reason to keep you around!”
She laughed actually standing up. She looked back at the crater left in the carpet by her ass like two meteors landed on top of poor Mel. She bent over and grabbed Mel by a broken leg. How was she still alive she begged weakly for mercy as Ruth grabbed the old panties and casually dropped her into the back of them. The fabric was wet with ass sweat and smelt like a bog. She began to tie the ribbons around the cloth as Mel began to cry and scream. After tying a nice pretty bow she lowered the panties to her ankles and began to slowly pull them up taking joy in watching the building fear of the tiny as she slid up her thick thighs. Mel could look up into the abyss between her cheeks and tried to squirm begging again “Please! PLEASE GRANDMA! ITS ME MEL!” And as her words were muted by the monstrous cheeks Ruth blushed with joy pulling her panties up higher and higher until she was practically giving herself a wedgie. Mel was plunged deep between her cheeks like a slingshot and a sweat wipe all in one until she was stopped right before Ruth’s pucker. Mel blushed and coughed at both the smell and where she was she attempted to squirm but any attempt was crushed as she clinched her cheeks like a vice grip in response the feeling of her cheeks clenching felt like she was gonna pop. Once her panties had became a thong buried deep between her cheeks she slipped on the red dress her daughters got her. She laughed a little seeing the bow she tied to the back of panties partially poke out from between her colossal cheeks. She smiled and walked back out to the living room. Each step felt like Mel was getting ground up between two soft mountains fighting over who got to bully her for that step. After doing a runway walk she laughed and sat down on the couch with no intent of being gently she plopped down on the couch smashing mels face into the puckered muscle. Ruth continued with s previous conversation as she slowly ground her ass into the couch cushion smearing and smothering Melissa more and more until with no warning or lean she suddenly let one rip. The sound of thundering bass hurt her ears before the sudden and horrid smell of gas flooded her lungs. There was no more fresh air only the tainted smell of ass cheese and eggs. Ruth had a storm of Christmas food rumbling in her gut not to mention all the tinies she ate. Ruth almost felt bad for the little one between her cheeks before another thundering fart came from her ass. The tiny and the cushion did well to muffle the noise as she crossed her legs. Mel was in hell. She was covered in ass sweat and forced to breath in toxic gas. She had already puked twice now and was starting to go limp.
“Hey you know where Melissa is she hasn’t opened any of her gifts?”
Becky asked Ruth trying to find her tiny daughter but Ruth shrugged unaware of Mel was at the mercy of her ass right now Ruth stood up and allowed Becky to check her seat to see if someone accidentally sat on her. The sudden lift was like a moment of grace no crushing weight bearing down on her but after that moment her cheeks softly clapped together sealing Mel in a tomb of ass. Ruth walked back to the kitchen to grab a tiny and a deviled egg. Each step Mel felt a new bone break another bruise appear she was on her last leg. Becky went and asked Marly the same question and Marly was confused so she had searched all over the bathroom unable to find Melissa and when she stepped out and saw the red ribbon and tag hanging out from between Ruth’s cheeks. Marly’s heart dropped seeing it realizing the mistake. “I’m wasn’t the reason her cousin is face deep in grandma’s booty” she thought to herself and walked by as she walked by Ruth clenched her cheeks and let one more thundering gas blast go her cheeks vibrates slightly as the hurricane of hot air blew out of her and directly into Melissa. Melissa was overfilled like a balloon as a lung burst and her eyes rolled into back of her head as blood slowly leaked from her mouth eyes and ears. Melissa wasn’t found after the party so they guessed she was just hiding waiting for Santa. As everyone left and it was finally just ruth she decided to check on her gift as she dug between her cheeks until finally pulling out the broken tiny. She smiled at the limp body and that smile slowly turned into shock as she realized it was Melissa. She did a partial double take and sat her on the table. She panicked realizing she had basically murdered her granddaughter she picked up the limp body and tried to apologize to it as she dropped it into her mouth her tongue grabbing the body and gently pushing it to the back of her throat for an easy GULK as Mel was drug down to her grandmas gullet. “Well, I love you hun but I think you’ll look better as ass fat~” Ruth rubbed her belly before slapping on of her cheeks as if to taunt the limp and digesting Mel