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Part 2 : Lydia Inshoe Crush - Part 2

*You can get this drawing in the original size for $1.00 (100 points)

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STORY:

Tim violated school rules to get a closer look at the locker room of the giant girls. Having a foot fetish, Tim went straight towards the shoe lockers to examine the girls colossal footwear. He maneuvered his way up the side of a huge pair of black loafers but a sudden gust from a girl walking by knocked him in. The walls of the shoe were to tall for Tim to climb and the cheesy foot odor was nearly unbearable. He was utterly trapped and now at the mercy of whoever the owner is.

After what felt like an eternity a series of crashes alerted Tim to an approaching girl. Thud thud THUD THUD. He looked up to see the angelic (yet strangely terrifying from such a perspective) face of the blonde girl Lydia. She had perfect plump thighs and mountainous breasts that her face peered over. Lydia loved torturing tiny boys and lusted over the chance to do so. To Lydia seeing the pathetic boy pitifully trapped in her shoe was a golden opportunity for some fun. Offering a string for escape just to pull it away was Lydias idea of a sick joke. She liked getting her tiny victims hopes up that their might be a chance she is gentle. She could see the terror in Tims eye as she began to raise her massive sock clad foot off the ground and bring it closer to the shoes. The boy screamed for mercy as he realized the girls true intentions.

Being crushed to death was the worst fate a tiny could suffer, and Tim knew it was imminent. Lydia slid her massive navy blue socked foot into the shoe and her foot enveloped Tim’s puny body. He was instantly smothered as the air was pushed from his lungs. Lydia with incredible control slowly shifted her weight little by little to put more pressure on the miniature boy. At long last she was ready to climax and ready to finish Tim off. Lydia leaned forward and every bone in the boys body was shattered along with his skin popping open like a balloon to reveal his smushed organs. Lydia loved the warm gooey sensation as the tiny bodies smooshed remains soaked into her socks.

Description
Commission for

Part 2 : Lydia Inshoe Crush - Part 2

*You can get this drawing in the original size for $1.00 (100 points)

If you like my work, please consider supporting me on:
www.patreon.com/solouchArt

STORY:

Tim violated school rules to get a closer look at the locker room of the giant girls. Having a foot fetish, Tim went straight towards the shoe lockers to examine the girls colossal footwear. He maneuvered his way up the side of a huge pair of black loafers but a sudden gust from a girl walking by knocked him in. The walls of the shoe were to tall for Tim to climb and the cheesy foot odor was nearly unbearable. He was utterly trapped and now at the mercy of whoever the owner is.

After what felt like an eternity a series of crashes alerted Tim to an approaching girl. Thud thud THUD THUD. He looked up to see the angelic (yet strangely terrifying from such a perspective) face of the blonde girl Lydia. She had perfect plump thighs and mountainous breasts that her face peered over. Lydia loved torturing tiny boys and lusted over the chance to do so. To Lydia seeing the pathetic boy pitifully trapped in her shoe was a golden opportunity for some fun. Offering a string for escape just to pull it away was Lydias idea of a sick joke. She liked getting her tiny victims hopes up that their might be a chance she is gentle. She could see the terror in Tims eye as she began to raise her massive sock clad foot off the ground and bring it closer to the shoes. The boy screamed for mercy as he realized the girls true intentions.

Being crushed to death was the worst fate a tiny could suffer, and Tim knew it was imminent. Lydia slid her massive navy blue socked foot into the shoe and her foot enveloped Tim’s puny body. He was instantly smothered as the air was pushed from his lungs. Lydia with incredible control slowly shifted her weight little by little to put more pressure on the miniature boy. At long last she was ready to climax and ready to finish Tim off. Lydia leaned forward and every bone in the boys body was shattered along with his skin popping open like a balloon to reveal his smushed organs. Lydia loved the warm gooey sensation as the tiny bodies smooshed remains soaked into her socks.