Before the shrink ray's blast, the Anderson family were relaxing and enjoying themselves at the annual block party.  The family consisted of Eric, a forty-one year old proctologist, Jennifer who was a thirty-nine year old financial analyst, and their two sons: Derek and Anthony.  Derek and Anthony were twin brothers who were seventeen yeards old and seniors in high school.  Eric and Jennifer had been joking with each other, near the bar in the backyard.  Derek and Anthony had been hanging out in the backyard, hoping to flirt with any of the high school or college girls that showed up.

Then the shrink ray activated, and everything changed.  Along with everyone else in the backyard, all four members of the Anderson family had been miniaturized to the size of ants.  Everyone was in vulnerable positions.  Eric was trapped up on the seat cushion of a barstool.  Jennifer was stuck up on the top of the bar near the ice.  Derek was in the middle of the patio, while Anthony was shrunken near the base of the bar, as he had been walking over to speak with his parents when he shrunk.

Derek was in a panic, being shrunken down to the size of an ant and trapped on the wide-open patio, in an extremely dangerous position.  "Alright, stay calm, this is all a fucking dream," the tiny high-school jock whimpered.  Then the ground started to shake.  A vast shadow was cast far past his body.  Turning around and looking up, Derek's jaw dropped.  A blonde goddess was approaching.

For Sylvia, this party was a major disappointment.  She had come to drink and flirt with guys, and she was unable to do the second thing.  She had her eyes on a few guys on the block she had seen while living with her sister and her family.  Going through the divorce had been tough on Sylvia, and she was looking for nothing more than some fun.  The two boys she had her eyes on, were in fact Derek and Anthony Anderson, a pair of handsome twins in their senior year of high school  Not wanting to do anything illegal, Sylvia planned on going after the boys after they turned eighteen, but a little harmless teasing and flirting today would've been fun.  And if they decided they wanted some fun with her when they became legal, all the better.  She also had to admit to herself that even though Eric Anderson was married, she would totally swoop in and hit on him if Jennifer ever let her guard down.  She knew how hot she looked in these jean shorts.  And no one is THAT married.

"Come on Cassidy, let's make some drinks," Sylvia said, as the two giantesses started stomping off towards the bar area, her bare feet slapping against the pavement.  This seemed like nothing to her, but it might as well have been registered on a Richter Scale for tiny Derek.

The tiny guy was staring up at the approaching woman.  She towered over him like a kaiju and was just as relentless.  Derek's brain finally relayed a very important message to his muscles: RUN!  Derek broke into a dead spring.  With tears streaming down his face, Derek was praying he could outrun this woman who was rapidly gaining on him.  He couldn't.

Distracted and busy talking with her niece, Sylvia brought her barefoot up over Derek's tiny body.  Derek screamed and fell to the ground.  He held up his hands as if that would help at all.  A drop of sweat fell from the base of Sylvia's sole, landing directly on Derek's head.  He gagged and wiped his eyes, and then Sylvia's foot was upon him.  He briefly yelled as the foot came down, but Sylvia applied pressure to take her next step.  Derek felt an incredible pain only for a second.  Then his body practically imploded under Sylvia's foot.

The impact was so minimal for Sylvia, she didn't even look down or look at her foot to see what she had stepped on.  She simply continued walking towards the bar with Cassidy.  "Alright, miss legal drinking age," Sylvia joked as Cassidy walked behind the bar.  "Why don't you show me your college bartending skills."

Cassidy just grinned, she took pride in the drinks she mixed.  "What do you want Aunt Sylvia?"

"I think I'll go with a screwdriver," the blonde giantess said.  Both Cassidy and Sylvia were totally unaware of any tiny activity near them.  Down on the ground, Derek's tiny brother Anthony had pulled his athletic body on top of Sylvia's big toe, and had collapsed out of exhaustion.  Sylvia's foot was very sweaty and grossly sticky, but Anthony was in no shape to complain.  He was just relieved to be out of the immediate danger of being crushed.  

On top of the bar, the ant-sized milf that was Jennifer was running towards Cassidy waving her arms, trying to get the goddesses attention.  Cassidy reached for four ice cubs and began dropping them into the glass.  Suddenly, a massive piece of ice slipped out of Cassidy's hand, right next to Jennifer's body.  Jennifer screamed and curled up into a ball out of fear.  She had almost been crushed beneath a simply ice cube.

"OOPS," Cassidy said under her breath, and reached down to grab the cube.  As she did this, she unknowingly grabbed Jennifer's screaming body as well, and deposited her into the glass.  

The woman screamed and shivered as the ice cubes were already chilling the glass.  Then came the vodka.  What were only a few ounces to normal sized people but may have well been a tidal wave to Jennifer trickled down into the glass.  Jennifer screamed, cried and gagged as she had to treat the potent liquid.  She had been totally submerged and it burned her eyes, nose and mouth.  Just as she managed to open her eyes, she saw a yellow waterfall.  Cassidy was now topping off the glass with orange juice, submerging the tiny woman again.

"Here you go Aunt Sylvia," she said, hanging the glass to her aunt.  

Sylvia gladly took the glass and took a large swig.  "Delicious," she said, nearly sucking Jennifer into her mouth as she did this.  The blonde began to lower herself down onto a barstool, totally oblivious of the ant-sized Eric who was standing there.  The tiny man was trapped on a platform seemingly miles above the ground.  He had nowhere to go.  Eric dropped to his knees in horror and defeat.  Sylvia's titanic, hean-shorts clad ass came down hard, causing Eric's tiny body to become smushed.  

Having no knowledge of what she had just done, Sylvia continued chatting with Cassidy and sipping her drink.  Poor Jennifer had managed to avoid getting swallowed, so far.  Unfortunately for her, there was very little left in the cocktail glass.  She saw Sylvia's massive eyes quickly glance down, and then back up at Cassidy.  Sylvia began to pour the alcoholic beverage into her mouth.  Despite her paddling, Jennifer knew it was useless.

The tiny mother of two was washed inside the cave that was Sylvia's mouth.  She was swished around and collided hard with a tooth, nearly giving her a concussion.  "No please!  Spit me out!" she screamed hysterically.  It was no use.  Sylvia slightly tilted her head back and the mixture of vodka and orange juice trickled down her throat, carrying a tiny woman with it towards her stomach.  

"Delicious, you make a hell of a bartender," Sylvia giggled to Cassidy.  She casually reached down to scratch her foot.

Having no knowledge of the fate that befell the rest of his family.  Anthony decided to take a chance and get the giant woman's attention.  He clutched onto her fingernail of her right index finger, and was lifted towards the sky.  The tiny teen had anticipated being lifted towards the milf's face to get her attention.  Howver, Sylvia brought her hand down to her crotch to scratch her inner thigh.

"Wait no!" Anthony yelled.  The teen was pressed into the flesh of the woman's thigh and temporarily held in place.  As he tried to pull himself free, Sylvia chose that moment to bring her legs together and stretch.  Sylvia's left thigh collided hard with her right, turning Anthony into a tiny, bloody splotch.

"Ewww, gross," Sylvia said, glancing down at her legs.  I think I crushed a bug with my thigh.  "It was probably perving on me," she joked to Cassidy.

"Hey who knows, maybe it wanted you like you wanted those high school twins."  The two women laughed at her comment.