Hannah is not in the mood to capture her toys alive

By: Cheese111

Hannah clumsily chased after you and the other tiny in the darkness of the living room. With each swipe and grab she just barely missed, each of you narrowly dodging her reach. Your mother was clearly getting very frustrated. “Urgh, fuck it!”

To your horror, she raised her foot into the air, prepared to flatten the disobedient tinies who didn’t want to be caught. The other guy, still coated in Hannah’s cum had slipped, leaving him in a precarious situation. He turned into his back and raised his arms in a **** attempt to stop the oncoming mass of flesh. You kept running, clear of the foot’s radius of impact.

*STOMP*

The other guy, however, wasn’t so lucky. He was flattened beneath your mother’s sole, instantly reduced to a tiny red smear. You slowed down for a second due to the pure shock of seeing your mom **** a man in cold blood. In your moment of error Hannah caught you, snatching you up between her thumb and forefinger.

Her eyes were still squinted and sleepy, and from the look on her face it was clear that...