And the final story from the batch! This one's a threequel to the fun ongoing series with Kyoko, who is :icongkyoko:'s character and is in a bunch of games and stuff. There's fun to be had as people get smushed by the giant pair and Kyoko comes to terms with some thoughts that have been running through her head since Emma's last visit. It's very violent and very lewd. Enjoy!
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Kyoko stared up into the sky as the sun began to set. The moment was strangely serene, despite how… off she felt. There was hardly a day that went by without the giant woman having a good deal of fun crushing and destroying every single thing built by tiny hands that she came across. It was the sort thing that just came naturally to her. She was big. Tinies were not. If they wanted her to stop, then they should devise a way to stop her. She, in turn, would make sure that they could never hope to accomplish that. A never-ending war that she was always on the winning side of.
It wasn’t the most interesting existence… but it was one she found fulfilling. It was enough to keep her going, and even if she had a body count that numbered in the millions there was still a visceral pleasure to be gained from crushing people. Painting the soles of her feet with the remnants of humanity so that the next group she encountered had to come face to face with her true terrifying power and scale remained interesting even after all these years.
She sighed. Thinking about it made her heart flutter… but she still felt like things could be better. She’d been at this for as long as she could remember now, and she had a very, very long memory. One that stretched back eons, and this was hardly the first planet that she’d ever ravaged beneath her enormous form. If anything, this was one of the smaller sizes she’d ever been upon visiting a planet. There had been those times in the past where she could crush an entire village beneath a single bare foot. Here, she was still enormous enough to utterly dominate a skyline and tower over buildings, but people were certainly more than motes of dust surrounding her feet. This specific size was nostalgic in its own way, reminding her of a time she often looked back upon fondly.
Sighing, she tried to push the thoughts away. But… they always returned.
She was alone.
For the longest time that hadn’t bothered her. She’d even viewed it as an asset. No one to grow attached to. No one to get in her way. She’d had others like her at some point in the past, but they disapproved of her lust for killing little ones like you wouldn’t believe. She was alone in that desire, but that didn’t stop her from feeling the way that she did.
Sighing, Kyoko closed her eyes, and tried to get to sleep. Anything to take her wandering mind away from the thoughts it continually strayed back to. The ones that kept her dissatisfied with the status quo she’d grown to enjoy over her long life.
There was a disappointingly brief time, one that was all too recent, where she was not alone. One where she had gotten to share her size and power with another. The encounter had begun… strangely, to be sure. It wasn’t one she’d wanted to be involved in initially. At the time she’d even briefly wondered if there was some sort of higher being that took joy in watching her suffer, possibly as penance for all the bad she’d done.
The other giantess’s name was Emma. Every bit as big as herself, though a bit… curvier, in many areas. She’d thought the other giantess was a bit of a buffoon at first. Someone who couldn’t possibly appreciate the finer points of bringing a terrified populace to heel. And initially, her points had even proven correct. The woman was a clumsy oaf, seemingly hardly aware of the weight of her own body as she wound up inadvertently shoving Kyoko around as she struggled to accomplish even the simplest of tasks.
But throughout that encounter, things had changed.
Over the course of Emma’s visit… she’d begun to actually grow fond of the other giantess. Dim as she may have been, she helped reinvigorate Kyoko’s lust for destruction. And as for the woman’s enormous soft, sumptuous curves…
Kyoko cracked one eye open. The moon shone bright overhead, and she casually turned her head from side to side to ensure that there was no one nearby. No one to see how bright red her face had turned thinking about how her initial meeting with Emma had concluded. Thankfully, there was no one around the wasteland she’d carved for herself in the downtown area of this city, so she was able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Closing her eyes again, she exhaled in disappointment. Sadly, the encounter was not to last. Emma had only arrived as part of some obscure otherworldly task to accomplish, and once that had been done she vanished as quickly as she had appeared. And thus Kyoko was left alone again.
Until, one day. Emma appeared again. Her heart swelled with appreciation for the idiot’s return, and she’d realized that she’d grown to appreciate the unique approach Emma brought to crushing things. As well as the feeling of having another person her own size to embrace, and be embraced her. Her heart began to race thinking about it, but there was no reason to keep so focused.
Whatever miracle had allowed Emma to return a second time had passed almost as quickly as the first, and that was that. Kyoko was forced to do things the way she had been. She found herself growing colder after Emma’s second departure. Her actions more cruel towards the little people as it was the only way she could truly take out her frustrations over her lot in life.
She didn’t know how long she’d been alone now, but she wasn’t afraid to admit it any longer. She missed having someone to be around. The night air was chilly, and though her massive body would not be truly harmed by the cold temperatures, it could still make her a bit uncomfortable. The kind of feeling that would be resolved with another body to keep her warm at night.
Kyoko bit her bottom lip.
She was glad that there was no one around. Her moment of vulnerability wouldn’t be seen by a single soul, and she would return to action tomorrow morning as if nothing had happened. The same way she did every day. The recurring thoughts had begun to lead her to question some aspects of her own existence. Was this all there was for her? Was she even a person? Or was she simply some sort of unfeeling sentinel. Sent to cull planets of organic life for what she thought was her own enjoyment, but may have just been part of some greater plan she was unaware of. Could she just be a pawn, part of someone else’s plan?
She brought both thumbs to her forehead. She hated thinking like this. She was supposed to be strong. All-powerful. Not…
Not…
Forcing her eyes shut, she tried to ignore the world around her. The stars at night vanished. The distant sounds of emergency vehicles blurred into white noise. The sound of the crumbling ground continuing to shift underneath her turned to nothing. She just wanted to fall asleep. In her dreams she could be free from it all. All it would take is some time for the gentle embrace of sleep to carry her off into… into…
Kyoko did not know when she eventually lost consciousness.
But she was well aware of what woke her up.
“HEY!”
Kyoko’s fist shot straight up into the air. A self-defense mechanism she wasn’t even aware she had didn’t take kindly to what was clearly someone standing directly over her. The movement was so sudden she was hardly aware she’d done it until she felt her fist make contact with something very soft. It bounced around, slapping her knuckles clean a second later, followed quickly by something she hadn’t expected.
“OW! What the fuck is wrong with you?!”
Kyoko’s eyes shot open. It was daylight out again, but she needed no time to adjust. Because the sunlight pouring directly onto her was blocked. She was lying down in the shade of someone else as tall as herself. It was…
“Don’t startle me like that.” Kyoko said, instantly feeling her heart sink. She wanted to jump for joy. Tackle the giant woman who stood over her. Wrap her arms around the busty giantess and squeeze her until she popped. But some part buried deep within her wanted to punish the giant woman for leaving her alone for so long. She was hardly aware that part existed herself until this very moment.
“Is that how you greet your only friend?”
Kyoko’s eyes darted towards the source. It had been obvious, but it was one thing to know it was Emma standing over her, and another entirely to actually see her again. That familiar face. Those big, stupid glasses. That messy black hair. And…
She looked down. When her fist had rocketed up she had made contact with something soft, and though she hoped for her own sake that it had been Emma’s tummy, or thighs, she quickly realized that it was the most embarrassing possible target. Her fist still stood straight up, erect, and settled deep into the squishiness of one of Emma’s massive breasts.
Her face instantly flushed with embarrassment, and she pulled her fist out from the warm pocket, trying her best to maintain a sense of control over the conversation. She cleared her throat, looked up at the tanned giantess’s face… and suddenly realized she didn’t know what to say.
“Hi.” Emma said, standing up to her full height so sunlight washed over Kyoko’s face again. “Need some help?”
An arm was outstretched, offering her help to stand again. Obviously, Kyoko could get up on her own. She was strong, fit, and with stamina that could outlast the most proficient of athletes. She could hurl mountains over her head. Her mind begged her to this opportunity to prove that to Emma. Prove that she was still upset over being alone for so long.
But she just couldn’t follow through with it. There was no point. She’d lost Emma twice before. There was no telling how long this trip would lost, and… she wanted to skip past all of this. Emma had broken her defenses twice in the past. Why bother putting up a front again? Shaking her head, she forced aside all the parts of her that wanted to continue being angry, and raised her hand.
Emma’s fingers tightly clasped Kyoko’s, and pulled her straight up. Bits of dust and debris rained from Kyoko’s long, blonde hair and blue dress as she was pulled to her feet, and Emma even took the time to pat some of it off.
“So? How’s it going?” She said, brushing some chunks of building material off of Kyoko’s shoulders.
“It’s going… well…” Kyoko said, having a difficult time adjusting to this casual conversation. In their first encounter she’d treated Emma as a nuisance. In their second she tried to keep up the annoyed act, but it had ultimately crumbled when…
Her eyes went wide, and she looked down.
Emma was wearing a pair of black flip flops. The other giantess’s toes seemed to wiggle as Kyoko focused on them, before returning her attention to Emma’s face.
“Why are you back?” Kyoko asked suspiciously.
“Oh, that.” Emma said, biting her bottom lip. “Look, I don’t fuckin’… I couldn’t tell you. I was just sitting around last night when I suddenly got a message saying I had to come here fast. Something about you needing me again. It was all kinda murky, and unclear. But next thing I know I’m here, and you’re over there lying down sleeping even though the sun is out. Do you know how loud you snore? It’s pretty-“
“Right, right I get it.” Kyoko said, cutting Emma off. The first two times Emma had appeared she’d given her some strange story about a higher being telling her that they had to team up to destroy stuff in order to appease something from outside of time and space. And when that was done, she had to go home. But both times she’d been awfully sure of what she had to do. Now that it was more vague she was left with only a suggestion.
“Well?” Emma asked, turning in place to look around the ruined portion of the city they stood in. There were parts still intact not too far away, but mass evacuations of those areas were still underway. “What should we do first?”
“I don’t… why don’t you tell me?” Kyoko asked, feeling as if she should show some appreciation for the third unexpected visit. “What do you want to do?”
“Come on, Kyoko.” Emma said, turning around and smiling as she patted the other giantess on the shoulder. “We both know that’s not how this works. You’re the one in charge. I’ll do whatever you tell me.”
“Whatever I…”
Kyoko looked around the evacuating people. While it would be tempting to crush the rest of the city she’d slept in, she knew from experience it would be mostly empty. Fun as it would be to crush the hopes of those still hiding inside of the buildings, it would be a pointless mission. The ratio of effort expended to reward wasn’t at all worth it. So…
“Well, there’s another city nearby we can visit.” Kyoko said, pointing off in a direction. She wasn’t sure how, but she could sense that there would be something grand there. Something that would fulfill her wildest dreams with Emma, and she was always one to trust her gut.
“Then let’s go! Come on!” Emma shouted, grabbing her friend by the wrist, and yanking her.
With that, the two giantesses were off. By some grand coincidence, the direction that Kyoko had pointed them was also the one in which the vast majority of evacuation efforts were still concentrated. While a small village could be cleared out in only a few hours, the kilometer-tall giantess was also easily able to wipe out such a small place in a fraction of the time. For bigger cities this was not the case, as the logistics of moving hundreds of thousands of people out of a concentrated area inevitably lead to traffic jams. They stretched for a significant distance in every direction as tiny honking horns were desperate to get things to move along. Some had attempted to take their tiny vehicles off road, only to find that there was good reason urban vehicles weren’t intended to drive on anything but smooth pavement.
And it was one of these epic traffic jams that first felt the presence of the giantesses. Cars packed shoulder to shoulder felt the ground rumble underneath them, and it didn’t take long to see the source as to these quakes. Rear view mirrors and simply turning to look back confirmed that the thing they’d been running from all night had awoken.
And it appeared she had a friend.
“So what are we going to do when we get to the next town over?” Emma asked, her flip-flops slapping against her bare soles as she walked. The texture of the ground changed abruptly, going from the soft, yielding tarmac of normal streets to something crunchy, and grittier as she trod upon the outer edges of the huge traffic jams so casually she hardly paid it any mind.
“I don’t know…” Kyoko admitted, taking a bit more care than Emma did. Not to spare any lives of course, but to ensure that she crushed as many of the little things under her enormous footwear as she possibly could. She savored the sensation of walking onto the noisier section of street as a reminder of how intimidating a force she truly was to these little people. The tiny little vehicles were able to move significantly faster than the little ones ever could hope to on foot, but it meant nothing before the casual walking speed of Kyoko and Emma. The metal shells were made to protect them against collisions when moving at high speeds. And yet these marvels of machinery were crushed en masse by the giantesses like they were little more than soap bubbles. Hardly worth more than the slight crunchy sensations they produced as every vehicle had all of its tires pop and windshields crack at the exact same instant.
Though the walk was hardly notable to either of the two, the sentiment was not at all shared with the tiny people who were stuck in traffic underneath them. Those at the back of the jam could only look in sheer, utter terror as two huge pairs of sandals headed straight for them. One of them looked to be cheap rubber footwear, a flip flop that exposed the entirety of the more tanned giantess’s foot as she walked towards them. What to Emma was a soft, gentle slap against her sole was a thunderous clap to the tiny people below. Each one a reminder that she was growing nearer, and the violent shaking of the cars making it obvious that it was already too late to escape.
Some tried to drive through the traffic jam anyway. Not wanting to be caught under Emma’s flip flops they shifted back into drive, and rammed their way through the blockage. Dozens upon dozens of tiny cars smashed into those around them, turning the already-packed mess into chaos as people tried in vain to get away. Every additional step from Emma would send the cars bouncing into the air, and some of the ones who actually managed to gain a slight amount of traction before the bounce were able to land on top of other cars around them. The sounds of twisting steel and breaking windshields were everywhere as horns begged for the people to move, but there was no way through.
When the sky above them went dark, people all around ducked turned to whatever they could think of that could possibly make a difference. Some closed their eyes, saying a silent prayer as a rush of wind came down towards them, making it clear that Emma’s foot would hit the ground soon.
And with an impact that could be felt for miles around, Emma’s foot smashed onto a huge section of the traffic jam. The flat sole of her sandals made sure that there wasn’t a single safe spot underneath her. If they were in shadows when Emma stepped down, then they were as good as dead. Hundreds of people screamed for help one final time, hoping that they had just wound up in a horrific dream. Some kind of nightmare scenario that a perverse mind who delighted in their torment had thought up.
But there was no relief to be found.
Just one of Emma’s steps put an end to so many people’s lives that an entire movie could be written about their horrific last moments. Which made it all the more distressing that she paid them not a single ounce of attention as she walked casually, repeating the massacre dozens of times a minute as she chatted casually with the other giantess.
Kyoko, by contrast, was having a good deal more fun than Emma was. While the other giantess seemed interested in waiting until they reached their destination to enjoy herself, Kyoko kept her eyes on the road ahead. She would adjust her steps to go for more people who may have been narrowly missed otherwise, and kept stopping to steal glances at Emma’s toes as she walked past. She couldn’t explain the fascination, and she didn’t try to. So long as Emma didn’t bring it up, she would be fine pretending that never happened, and-
Shaking her head, she kept focused on the street ahead of her.
While those on Emma’s side of the road had taken to trying to ram through the traffic ahead in their vehicles, Kyoko’s side had taken a very different route. People in cars realized that they couldn’t hope to get away with their vehicles intact, and made the decision to try and escape on foot.
Dozens of car doors opened and tiny people sped out of them. Men and women alike, ran as fast as their little legs would carry them, knowing they could cover more ground on foot than continuing to adhere to the rules of the road. The people still in cars honked incessantly, knowing that these abandoned cars would mean that the traffic jam would only get worse, but when Kyoko’s worn leather sandals approached they knew full well that their best course of action was to try anything that would work.
But Kyoko’s more deliberate approach meant that this stroke of genius meant little.
Her sandals, far heftier and thicker than the cheap things Emma wore meant that every step she took shook the ground much harder. She kept walking forward, a wide smile on her face as she watched people pour of their vehicles like insects crawling out from an upturned stone. Though she couldn’t feel their individual lives while doing so, she knew that every step she took meant that the bottoms of her sandals grew dirtier. Messier. Every speck she saw running across the streets outside of a car was splattered under her unyielding sole with great relish. The amount of blood they produced was buried deep into the bottom of her sole, painting it an ominous red to remind any ahead of Kyoko that each and every one of her steps was causing a mass casualty event.
Neither of the giantesses outwardly paid much attention to the traffic jam below them, and for as fun as it was to go out her way to crush as many as possible, Kyoko had to admit that she greatly preferred it that way. Emma gave her a sense of companionship not unlike the ones that so many people below got to experience on a regular basis, and having someone who enjoyed wiping out the little insects every bit as much as she did only made it better.
So the two continued to walk. The massive stretch of road connecting the two cities was pitted with the huge imprints of their footwear as they moved, each dyed with numerous spots of murky red. The pair were killing machines, wiping out huge swathes of traffic with every move they made. All the while looking forward to what was to come. The true main event.
And when the traffic jam thinned out, leaving them with only a few stragglers, they realized they had made it. A fresh city. Untouched by any giantess hands or feet. Hundreds, if not thousands of people running in the streets as they realized far too late that the giantesses were headed straight for them. It was the sort of sight that made Kyoko’s heart swell, and she could see from the way that Emma bit her bottom lip that she was excited as well.
“I love the sight of a new city.” Kyoko whispered, her voice breathy as she could hardly contain her excitement. “All those people living tiny, normal lives up until this point. And knowing that things will never be the same after they see me… us in person."
Emma turned to her, and smiled. Kyoko could feel her face turn a shade redder, and turned away to better get a handle on herself. There was a whole lot of city ahead of the two of them, and they may as well get on with rampaging through it as best they could. In whatever ways would provide the most fun, and-
“STOP!”
That wasn’t Emma. That was… a man’s voice?
Kyoko’s eyebrows narrowed as she turned to the side, spotting something she hadn’t for quite some time. A huge wall of military equipment completely occupied a very wide street. Weapons that were huge to the tiny people with massive barrels pointed straight at herself and Emma, who seemed equally surprised by their sudden appearance. How they’d managed to sneak up on the pair so easily and as one was a mystery.
But it wouldn’t prove to be a difficult problem to solve. She wasn’t sure why they were even bothering. Her first week here had proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that no amount of military might could hope to bring her to her knees, much less best her. She had crushed hundreds of tanks, swatted dozens of aircraft out of the sky, and stained her feet with the blood of so many tiny soldiers the river she cleaned them off in turned red afterward.
It had been a wonderful time. One that she would be more than happy to relive now with Emma’s help.
“TURN AROUND, AND DO NOT COME ANY FURTHER INTO THE CITY. OTHERWISE, WE WILL OPEN FIRE.”
Emma looked down at the densely-packed section of the street filled to the brim with tiny weaponry. They were all trained on her and Kyoko, but neither seemed even a little bit intimidated. She looked to the blonde, who had only taken her trademark serious glare, unamused by the threat being leveled at the two of them.
Kyoko didn’t say a word. She simply looked down, and began to undo the straps on her sandals. Comfortable as they were, she needed to make a statement. Crushing them after having removed the only thing that could be considered remotely defensive would certainly help prove exactly that point. It was a lesson she was happy to teach them as many times as it took.
“Emma. Take off your shoes.”
“Ooh. Someone’s getting a little excited.”
Kyoko’s face instantly flushed a bright pink.
“I- No! It’s to-”
“Relax.” Emma said, stepping up closer to the other giantess. So close that their bodies pushed against one another, making the blushing Kyoko practically begin to shake where she stood. “Maybe you can help me clean them up after we finish here?”
“I- I don’t. What are you talking- I just- We need to scare them! And-“
Emma grinned mischievously. For as tough a game as Kyoko liked to put on, she was not at all used to being shown any sort of kindness or genuine affection. Clumsy as Emma’s attempts at embarrassing her were, they did the job and she could feel her entire body vibrate as thoughts of Emma’s feet flooded her mind again. To be allowed to help clean them after this would be a privilege! It would be-
“You can hold onto these for me.”
Kyoko looked down. At her waist level were Emma’s hands, holding in them both of her flip flops. Without Emma’s feet in them she could now see how worn down they were. The deep grooves that had once housed her bare feet. They were still warm, and she could not help but appreciatively run her fingers along the insides after she’d been handed them.
“But I get first dibs.” Emma whispered, then pursed her lips. Kyoko felt as if her heart was about to burst as they came close to her face, only to feel them press into her forehead. She thought she was about to faint from even that much, having to fight to maintain her composure after.
“ALRIGHT LITTLE FUCKERS! LET’S SEE WHAT YOU’VE GOT!”
Kyoko could hardly pay any attention as she tried to gather herself. Everything became a blur as she watched the curvy giantess confidently stride forward, arms outstretched as if she was inviting the multitude of vehicles in front of her to attack. She heard the loud pops and cracks as the weapons went off, and even saw the small puffs of black smoke as they hit Emma’s body.
Then her heart sank.
More weapons exploded against Emma, but her strut lost all of its swagger. Her balance seemed to waver, and, if only for a moment, she seemed to cry out in surprise. As if she were made from paper and couldn’t support her own weight, Emma simply collapsed, falling straight forward into the barrage of firepower being rained upon her. She watched as Emma’s ill-fitting clothes had small holes burned into them, making her look haggard, and seriously hurt.
With a powerful CRASH, Emma’s enormous body struck the ground like a planet descending from above. Hundreds of soldiers and dozens of armored vehicles had the misfortune of winding up directly in her path as she did so, effortlessly erasing a significant portion of the opposition in an instant Though her magnificent chest was soft and pliant, a fact that Kyoko could certainly attest to, their sheer weight was enough to compress the weight of any tanks caught directly underneath, causing them to squirt the occupants out of the armor like popping ketchup packets.
In the span of a second Emma had gone from the most confident thing in the world to lying face down in the middle of the street. And Kyoko had felt her heart swell to heights she’d never before experienced, only to plummet into her stomach as she looked at the horrific scenario before her.
In that instant, something snapped.
“What did you DO!?” She screamed, balling both her hands into fists as she looked at the huge number of armored vehicles before her. She swore she could feel a blood vessel pop in her eyes as her vision began to grow red, seeing only a downed Emma in front of her, and the numerous weapons that had done this to her.
She didn’t have anything else to say. Dropping Emma’s sandals onto the ground, she stepped out of her own, and marched forward.
The tiny people below had been trained in all manner of self-defense against innumerable sorts of attacks. Despite this, they seemed to only ever be deployed against those who were not equipped as well as them, which made the sight of an angry giantess barreling down the street towards them a terrifying one.
Kyoko’s right foot was the first one to make contact. Men and women on foot, people inside of armored vehicles, and even those inside of regular vehicles with mounted weapons could only watch in terror as those huge bare feet rose high into the air, pounding huge craters into the ground with every step. A significant amount of their firepower had gone down after they managed to down the first giantess, but they remained confident that they could neutralize the second much easier. Being much thinner, she likely would take only a fraction of the weaponry required!
“FIRE! DON’T LET UP!”
Cannons launched shells that exploded against Kyoko’s skin, leaving behind puffs of smoke as they failed to make a mark. Dozens of guns fired hundreds of bullets in the span of a second as Kyoko’s right foot rose over them, and the tiny bullets sank into the giantess’s soft sole, unable to break the skin to actually cause any sort of real damage.
Kyoko didn’t think anything of it. She was something more than human, unlike Emma. She attributed her ability to absorb these blows to that, and she could only feel intense regret and shame as she had just let the other giantess charge headlong into a possibly dangerous situation.
One that her right foot would make up for.
For a moment there was something resembling a contest of strength between the two. Every single weapon was laser focused on the bottom of Kyoko’s raised foot, hoping to drive it away. The cannons were attempting to change direction to fire at it, and spare the lives of many of the soldiers who were now under the giant woman’s shadow.
And in a second, the battle was decided.
Kyoko’s bare foot smashed through the crowd of armored vehicles and soldiers alike. She felt a rush of power run through her entire body as she effortlessly pulped so many tiny little lives so quickly. The thought that doing this was as easy as it was only made her angrier. This was a lesson these ants should have learned long ago. Her size made her unstoppable, and angering her was not a wise decision.
The blonde giantess could have taken a casual stroll through the concentrated firepower to crush them all, and under normal circumstances may have done exactly that. Maybe savor the feeling of little people meeting the soles of her warm feet, popping like soap bubbles they were so delicate in comparison. But she was filled with righteous anger right now, and her first step was not a gentle one.
Huge cracks spidered all around her big toes as she smashed her foot into the ground with enough force to make every soldier and tank bounce high into the air. She clenched her toes after feeling them sink into the ground, making sure that any stragglers who may have survived between them were crushed between the soft surfaces before they could even realize their good fortune.
Kyoko felt something inside of her snap. Things shouldn’t have gone this way. She should have lead the charge! Her left foot rose into the air, and instantly wiped out a second huge portion of the army gathered at her feet.
“SHIT! WE SURRENDER!”
Kyoko whipped her head to the direction of the voice. It was a man standing atop a small building nearby, with a number of other soldiers near him. He had a small device up to his mouth, amplifying his voice so it could be heard over everything.
No time was wasted. Kyoko’s right foot rose into the air, and she flashed a maniacal grin as she watched the soldiers abandon the man on the speaker. He turned white as a sheet, bringing the device to his mouth one more time. Searching for the words that would save his life.
“WE CAN TALK THIS THROUGH!-“
Kyoko’s foot came down. She heard a stifled scream over the sound system. One that was hellish as a man met his death at the bottom of her foot. This was followed by an ominous sound of cracking bone and rupturing flesh as her giant toes ripped him apart like a scrap of paper, before the entire roof he stood on cracked, and collapsed under her foot.
The last sound the speakers captured was that of the people inside of the building screaming for dear life, before Kyoko’s bare foot made short work of them as well. Under normal circumstances she would have felt a huge surge of arousal over having such clear audio of the effect a single footstep had on the tiny people, but she was too lost at the moment to think much about it.
Whipping her head back, she spotted the rest of the army. Some realized how fruitless this was, and had turned to run. Others kept it up, blasting away at Kyoko in the hopes that their shot would be the lucky one to could bring her down.
But perhaps most interesting of all was the section nearest Emma. They ran, and screamed, as Emma’s big fingers casually came down, and plucked them up from the ground. She watched as the giantess opened her mouth wide, revealing a glistening chasm inside, and held the tiny helpless soldiers over it. Then, after savoring their struggles for a moment, Emma would let go, allowing the tiny bodies to sink into the depths of her throat, before swallowing, and picking up another person at random. A huge portion of the army nearby had been trapped in Emma’s grabbing range by a huge wall of debris, as the giantess simply lie on her side, snacking on people like she was watching a movie.
“What are- what-“
“I fell.” Emma said, picking up a tiny woman in camo, and flicking her inside of her mouth. She clacked her teeth together around the screaming body, turning her into a gritty red paste before swallowing. “Got my shirt all dirty too.”
“But you- you aren’t?”
Emma smiled, picking up an entire tank with two fingers.
“Hurt?” She asked, flicking the armor inside of her mouth. Her eyes quickly turned to displeasure as she didn’t appreciate the flavor of this thing, and she strained as she attempted to swallow it down the way she had all the individual soldiers before. “I mean, falling isn’t fun, but it doesn’t really hurt.”
“You-“
Emma grinned.
“You thought I was hurt.” She whispered wolfishly.
“It’s not that, I-“ Kyoko began, unsure how to finish that sentence. Tiny shells continued to explode against her body, but she hardly paid them any mind now. She simply stretched her toes out ahead of her, and swept the ground. She carved huge ditches in the ground in the process, taking out huge swathes of the remaining army while she simply stared dumbfounded at Emma.
“You’re letting some get away.” Emma said, pointing to a number of stragglers who had made it nearly a block away as they had conversed. “Best get to them or they’ll think they have a chance.” She said, while casually scooping up the remainder of her sectioned-off part of the army, and pouring them into her mouth.
Kyoko turned to look at the people who had just been snitched out. The rest of the army had either been crushed, or their weaponry had been ruined to the point of immobility. That left about a dozen deserters who were sprinting away as quickly as they could on foot.
Doing as told, Kyoko quickly moved after them, sliding her bare foot along the ground as she moved behind them. Tiny screams reached her ears as the once-brave soldiers realized they were now in grave danger, and began to beg for mercy.
Instead they found themselves in-between Kyoko’s toes, huge parts of the street under them ripped apart. Huge walls of flesh surrounded them on every side, and Kyoko felt a slight tickle as they opened fire on the sensitive skin between her toes. Hoping to cause any sort of damage.
All they managed to do was cause a slight ticklish sensation. One that made her inadvertently clench her toes, squelching the tiny soldiers in one instant.
“Nice job!” Emma cheered, gradually beginning to climb to her feet. Kyoko wasted no time heading back to her friend, offering her a hand just a bit too late as Emma stood up again. She decided to help out by dusting the other giantess off, and smiling as she saw that Emma was perfectly fine. Clothes a tiny bit damaged, but otherwise perfectly safe.
“You were. I thought you were.”
She didn’t know what to say. She could hardly control herself. She just wrapped her arms around Emma, and squeezed her tight. The other giant woman gasped in surprise first from the sudden embrace, and then from how incredibly tight Kyoko’s grip as she once again got to feel the warmth of another person. Someone she could see herself hanging out with all the time, and-
“Kyoko. I can’t- I can’t breathe-“ Emma wheezed.
“Oh. Sorry.” She suddenly apologized, backing off and letting Emma catch her breath. “I just wanted to… make sure you weren’t hurt! I was checking your vitals. You seem fine.” She added, trying to mask her true feelings.
“Yeah, yeah, I get it.” Emma said, arching her back and stretching. She didn’t seem any worse for wear, which put Kyoko at ease, as well as distracting her just long enough for Emma to wrap an arm around the blonde’s shoulder and pull her in tight. “So where are we headed?”
Kyoko closed her eyes. Partially to try and envision what direction she was supposed to be headed at the moment… but also to try and savor the feeling of being clutched so tightly. She enjoyed it for a few seconds, before clearing her throat again, and looking around.
She still couldn’t properly explain it, but something seemed to be pulling her in one specific direction. Much of the city was in a panic around her, but beyond the sea of buildings that soared into the sky she could sense something interesting. Just out of sight.
“That way.”
“LAST ONE THERE’S A TINY!”
“A what-?”
Emma didn’t explain. She simply broke into a sprint, her feet pounding through the streets and leaving perfect footprints with every step she took. When the pair had been taking a casual stroll through the tiny world they had left behind a swathe of destruction that was clear as day. There was hardly a soul still living in the vast wastelands their combined stamps created.
It was differently when they were both running. Each footstep crashed through anything in their path without offering even token resistance. Entire buildings were converted to gravel on contact with the giantess’s toes, chunks of their walls and debris spraying forward in a wide fan every time their path took through them smaller buildings.
Apartment complexes, office buildings, and even a hospital were no match for the four merciless feet. Cars were even less noticed, merely converted to round sheets swimming in a red puddle. The people in and around the cars were added to the mural of death and destruction that painted the soles of their feet, but any wetness vanished in the blink of an eye as any subsequent step would so thoroughly cake their feet in dust that nothing was left visible.
“STOP!”
Kyoko skidded to a stop. Emma attempted the same, only for her much top-heavier physique to nearly send her tumbling head over heels in an attempt to do so. It was only thanks to Kyoko’s swift grabbing of her shoulders that prevented her from falling forward and directly onto the place that they had been attempting to reach the entire time. The wonderful target that Kyoko had been sensing since they’d initially left that first town.
“Whoa.”
Kyoko could hardly believe it. It had been so long since she got to have her way with something like this. It was being able to celebrate what the little ones affectionately referred to as birthdays.
Standing before her at about waist height was an enormous bowl. The bowl shape surrounded a tiny green field in the center, with a small number of individual tinies far below. She never bothered to learn the customs of any places she visited, but she imagined this was some kind of a sporting event taking place in front of her. One that hadn’t bothered to be evacuated up until now. Packed to the brim with tiny people in too many seats to count, they now all had to look up at the giantesses who had broken their moment of triumph.
“How… how many do you think there are?”
Kyoko looked around the bowl. She briefly considered trying to count, but their appearance had immediately set off a wave of panic through the stadium. Not that she would have gone through with it anyway as there were simply too many seats to attempt to make out even with some simple math.
“Thousands.”
“Like, how many thousands?”
“I don’t know. Twenty?”
“Twenty? No way. It’s gotta be like… three times that.”
“Sixty thousand?”
Emma nodded.
Something in Kyoko’s gut told her it was even more than that, but she didn’t want to argue. She supposed that what mattered was that she and Emma had free reign to tens of thousands of tiny people in a contained area that was just waiting to be toyed with. She could hardly believe what she stared down at, and didn’t know what to make of it all. Her mind swirled with the possibilities. Far too many to comprehend.
“What should we… what do you want to do first?” Kyoko asked, looking to the other giant woman.
Emma wasn’t even looking at the stadium. Instead her attention was focused on the ground. All around their feet was tiny bodies. The people who were closest to the stadium’s exits were beginning to make their way outside of it, and they began to funnel out of the many entrances. Some panicked at the sight of the giant toes waiting in the parking lot, but many were undeterred. A veritable sea of people poured out of the building. The pulsing mass seeming to throb as people jockeyed for a safe way out. Some shoved others aside, and now that Kyoko was actually looking down she could feel them. The tiny bodies thrown aside by the stronger people in the crowd colliding into her toes.
She couldn’t help but wiggle them in response.
Instantly a fresh cry of fear came up from her feet. The slight movement had pulverized a number of the tiny bodies into a bloody mess. She felt her heart flutter as the mixture of fear, terror, and despair over how easy it had been for her to kill so many was traveling through the crowd below.
“That’s… that’s so many…”
“You’re telling me.” Emma said, gradually lifting her right foot from the ground. The movement was slow, making sure that any people clinging to her feet and toes were knocked free, before her foot began to hover over the densely-packed crowds. The enormous footprint-shaped section of the parking lot that had been untouched by tiny bodies was filled with them near-instantly as the tiny people were so desperate for a way out they took an obviously dangerous rout to accomplish that.
Emma didn’t stamp her foot down the way she had so many times this day. The people were so utterly trapped she didn’t need to make sure they wouldn’t get away. Even if many of them managed to avoid being trampled upon directly there were so many she would still get an entire foot’s worth just from stepping down.
As the shadow above the people began to come down, a fresh wave of panic so strong both of the giantesses could feel it emerged. The brief moment that the foot was hovering overhead was beginning to close and they could sense that they had to move quickly or be crushed. But with the bodies packed so tightly it was all they could do to avoid being splattered by simply lying where they stood.
Emma’s foot was soft. It came down onto the heads of many of the people underneath her with all the presence of a mattress initially. Tiny heads sank into the warmth of her sole as she began to press down, and for a moment a wave of relief came over the little people. The assumption became that the giantess was trying to pet them using her foot, and not crush them at all. With that in mind, they could rest easy, and continue trying to get away.
Then Emma lowered her foot just slightly.
Dozens of bodies fell to the ground in the exact same instant. The shrill screams that followed produced a mild vibration that Emma could feel in the sole of her foot. It prodded her to lower her foot down slightly more, and feel it mold around the tiny people trapped underneath her.
Tiny arms and legs kicked and fought at her bare foot. Tiny mouths screamed, filling their throats with the flavors of the people who’d met a grisly end before them. Tiny bones began to crack, as the entire crowd underneath Emma felt the weight of the giantess’s bare foot settle onto them at the exact same instant.
And with a heavy crush, Emma’s foot sank into the hard ground. Every body underneath her had every bone in its body crushed in the exact same instant, and jets of blood spurted out from beneath her in every direction. The people nearby were sprayed with the remains of their fellow event-goers, and fresh wails followed soon after.
“Wow.” Kyoko said. “I bet your feet are really dirty after that.”
“Why?”
Kyoko’s eyes went wide. Why had she said that? Why-
“Do you want to clean them?”
Kyoko looked back at the stadium, and the thousands upon thousands of people still inside of it begging to be played with. She fought back every urge within her to answer yes to Emma’s question, and looked back down again.
“Later. First we need to contain these little people so they don’t go anywhere.”
“Later?”
Kyoko bit her lip again, ignoring the remark. She looked around the front of the stadium, quickly spotting just three massive doors that people were pouring out of. Looking back at the enormous parking lot behind her, she figured a way through this very quickly, and began using her feet to sweep the innumerable cars parked outside to block the entrance. It took no effort on her part to do so, and it provided her a moment to ignore Emma’s probing question.
Her toes squelched stray bodies, swept cars through the crowds, and created a huge mess of the outside of the stadium in only a minute. But the payoff was to stem the flow of people escaping, which she accomplished easily. She didn’t care that she was doing this by herself. It just gave her more time to conjure up an answer to Emma’s question. Maybe simply saying yes wouldn’t be so bad after all? What, was Emma going to try and shame her? She was pretty sure she could take the other giantess in a fight if she tried to go overboard. Maybe it was worth exploring these feelings?
“I think that’ll slow them down.” She said, turning to look at Emma who was crouching over the swarming people below. It didn’t look like Emma was even paying attention her as she gradually dipped her hands into the throngs of people below, and pulled out a huge section of the crowd. Watching as Emma rose to her feet again, Kyoko wondered just what she was doing as bodies fell from her cupped hands and she carefully brought the handful of humanity closer to her face.
“Really? Eating them again? There’s more ways to have fun with them than just using your feet and mouth.”
“I know that.” Emma said, squinting and bringing one eye close to the people in her hand. She scanned the crowd intensely for a moment, before gasping. She gradually pulled her hands apart, letting dozens of tiny people fall to their deaths far below, until she was only left with only a dozen or so people in her hand.
“Alright. I’ll bite. What are you doing?”
“Check this out.” Emma said, smiling as she used her free hand to scoop up a tiny pair from her hand. Two tiny people, both women, singled out because they were holding hands amidst all the chaos. Once they were extracted, she turned he hand upside-down to let the rest fall to the ground, and presented her finding to Kyoko. “Aren’t they cute? They’re a tiny little couple.”
Kyoko leaned forward, bringing her head dangerously close to Emma’s upturned finger and the two tiny women clinging to one another for dear life atop it. Their little bodies were shaking in abject horror as they stared up at the giant woman bearing down on them, and she couldn’t help but scoff.
“What about them? Do you recognize them or something?”
“Don’t you?”
Kyoko snorted, then looked at the two again. Though difficult to make out given their size, one had tanned skin with medium-length black hair. She was thin as a rail, and rather petite next to the other tiny woman in with long flowing locks of blonde hair.
“Am I supposed to?”
“They look like us!” Emma laughed, satisfied with her findings. “I mean, not exactly, but close enough!”
Kyoko looked down again. She squinted, and focused as best she could. There were some similarities… but they were hardly there at all. She wanted to call Emma an idiot for this… but was also curious as to where this was going.
“Oh, they look just like us.”
“I know!” Emma laughed, carefully bringing her thumb and index finger together to pinch one of the little ones off of her finger. She smiled as the tiny blonde dangled upside-down waving her arms as she tried to reach for the other little woman and they were forcibly separated. “Here, you take this one.”
Kyoko looked at the tiny woman presented to her. She would have protested the waste of time, but since the stadium had been sealed off she figured she had all the time in the world, and sighed. She held a cupped hand under Emma’s finger, letting her drop the little one onto it.
“Okay. Now what?”
“Now it’s obvious to me that you don’t have any real plan beyond bringing us here. So I figure why not let them decide what we do? What do you say?”
Kyoko blanched at the suggestion. She didn’t like addressing tiny people as if they were worthy of interaction beyond her bringing them a swift demise. She wanted to just bring her thumb down and crush the body lying on her palm at the very idea of it… but held back. She sighed, and looked back at Emma.
“Here. Just watch me.” Emma laughed, bringing the tiny blonde up to her face and planting an enormous kiss on her fingertip that covered the little one’s entire body. She smiled, and talked down to the little one on the tip of her finger.
“So, what do you think I should do to the little people down in there?”
The tiny blonde could only babble incoherently, hardly able to do a thing more than that as she was unsure of how to react.
“Wrong answer.” Emma said, shaking her head as she crouched so she could more easily access the crowds at her feet. “But I get it. Seventy-thousand people is a lot to decide the fate of. So let’s start easier. Just one.”
With an impressive amount of dexterity, Emma swiped her fingers through the crowd, withdrawing a single individual in the smooth movement. It was a small man with short blonde hair, who fought against the pads of Emma’s fingers for dear life. She looked him over, unimpressed with what she had before her, before stretching her hand forward so that Kyoko could take him.
“Okay. That little guy.” Emma again said, pointing the tiny blonde to the man that she’d brought out of the crowd. “What should my friend here do to him?”
“S-SPARE ME! DON’T HURT ME! PLEASE!” The tiny man instantly began to beg, as Kyoko casually brought her thumb over his face, silencing him a moment later. She wasn’t prepared to admit that she rather liked doing that, as the amount of distress it obviously caused the little one in Emma’s hand downright palpable.
“Um…” The woman shouted, her voice cracking as she was unsure of what to do. “Please. Don’t hurt me. I’ll do whatever you-“
Emma brought her thumb down, forcing all the air out of the little woman’s lungs. Instantly her eyes nearly bulged out of her head as she began to writhe violently, clinging to the big finger that held her pinned to the soft palm.
“One more chance. What should my friend here do to that little guy?”
“S-SPARE HIM! PLEASE! DON’T HURT ANYONE ELSE!” The tiny woman shrieked, before breaking down and sobbing. Her panic had broken her spirit, and she just wanted the torment to end, allowing Emma to drink in the obvious fear she was feeling.
“She wants you to spare him.” Emma said, faking a pout as she looked at Kyoko. “What do you say?”
Kyoko’s expression hardened at the request.
“No.”
Saying that, she moved the nail of her thumb over to the tiny man’s throat. With his brief moment of lucidity he tried to scream for mercy once again, but hardly a second passed before his throat was crushed under the giant woman’s finger. He began to choke and gag on his own blood and bile, but not for long.
A split-second later Kyoko’s nail made contact with her finger behind the man. The minuscule head had casually been severed, and rolled off of her finger to the ground far below. Blood began to pool over her finger, but she just turned her hand to the side to let the tiny body fall down afterward. It hit the ground with a tiny splat, sending the crowds below into a feral panic at the grisly sight.
“I guess that was still a wrong answer.”
“It was.” Kyoko said, her intimidating stare making the little blonde in Emma’s hand cower. Much as she enjoyed tormenting the little one, she looked at the woman she held in her own hand, eager to see what would happen next.
“You.”
The tiny woman eeped, hyperventilating as she was trapped in Kyoko’s hand, stared down by stern eyes as big as houses.
“There’s a huge stadium full of people behind us.’ She said, pointing the small one to the crowds. “You saw what happened when your dumb friend didn’t want to give a good suggestion. So I’ll ask you.”
Saying this, Kyoko’s eyes narrowed. All the humor evaporated from her voice, and her stare alone reduced the tiny woman in her hand to a quivering mess.
“What should we do with the little people in the stadium?”
“I DON’T KNOW!” The woman screeched, bawling her lungs out. “JUST DON’T HURT HER!”
Kyoko was not impressed.
“Deal.”
Saying this, Kyoko repositioned the little one in her hand so she was pinching her by one leg upside-down. Her free hand came up, grabbed hold of the little one’s other leg, before causally beginning to pull away from each other.
Tearful cries quickly turned to pained shrieks as the little woman was torn apart between the giant woman’s fingers. Blood spurted out from all over her body, painting the tops of Kyoko’s nails as she gradually separated the little woman into two separate pieces. The screaming stopped abruptly once the little one was torn clean in half, and she couldn’t help but smile as viscera slopped out of the separate halves of the once-living woman to rain down onto the helpless people below.
‘NOOO!” The blonde in Emma’s hand shrieked, before crying as well. Kyoko turned to look at the woman who had been introduced as her tiny counterpart, before looking at Emma sternly.
“God. Fine.” Emma said, rolling her eyes as she moved her thumb over the hysterical little woman, and pushed down. She didn’t give it nearly as much fanfare as Kyoko had, but the effect was all the same. The tiny body of someone begging for their life was turned into a red smear that stained Emma’s skin, and a flattened corpse was dropped onto the little ones below.
“Okay. So. That didn’t lead anywhere.” Emma said, smiling awkwardly and rubbing the back of her head. “But don’t worry, I’ve got tons of ideas! Maybe next we can have them build us-“
“Emma.”
The other giantess stopped suddenly, looking at Kyoko, whose expression had softened considerably.
“Yeah?”
“What if…” Kyoko began, suddenly finding the words difficult to form. It was still so strange to her how she could go from literally tearing a woman begging for her life in two in her hands, to utterly terrified of saying something in the blink of an eye. But she was tired of this. She’d had enough. She was going to go through with it. She wasn’t going to risk being left with regret yet again.
“Yeah?”
“What if we just forget all the interesting plans, and lie down inside of there, and… just fuck everyone inside up?”
Emma’s eyes went wide.
Her face flushed.
“I mean…”
Kyoko didn’t say a word. She was already stepping over and into the stadium. Her feet smashed into the green soft grass far below, crushing a few of the straggling players who were still out there at the time.
“Come on in.” She said, pointing a finger to Emma and curling it in. “But leave those dirty clothes behind.”
Emma had made a game of tormenting the other giantess who was clearly having trouble dealing with her advances earlier, but suddenly being approached so plainly was enough to throw her off balance. She cleared her throat, looked for the words to say, and began to shift awkwardly in place.
Right as a blue dress fell over her face.
Emma felt her breath catch in her throat. But that had settled it. Her fingers grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and began to pull the huge, dirtied piece of cloth over her head.
For the people inside of the stadium it was as if the end of the world had arrived. The approach of the giant women had been something largely unknown to them thanks to the sheer amount of noise inside as the game of the decade played out before them, and when both of the giantesses made themselves known a flood of people moved to the exits.
It wasn’t long before the cries of fear took on a very different tone. While there were still tens of thousands of people were still trying to get out the sounds of crashing cars and broken glass sent fresh waves of terror through those still in the seating areas. The exits had been sealed off, and the wall of crushed and broken vehicles would be impossible to break through without access to heavy machinery.
For a short period of time it felt as if that was as bad as things could get. Right up until the blonde giantess stepped into the stadium. Her loud voice echoed around the entire area, as she seemed to be signaling to the other to come inside with her. And when she grabbed the bottom of the blue dress she wore, only to throw it over her head and reveal her naked body to tens of thousands of people they knew that there would be no way out of this.
Enjoyable as it was for so many to receive such a wonderful view of the giant woman, it was hampered a moment later when a second enormous foot stepped over the wall, and the other giantess made her way inside. This one had enormous breasts that bounced wildly with every movement, and an exaggerated sort of curvature that seemed to come right out of a pornographic film.
It became clear in an instant that all of the tiny little people’s lives were going to be little expendable playthings the giant pair. Destructible little pieces to add to their fun for whom survival would not matter.
While the people below entered depths of despair they didn’t think possible, Kyoko was on cloud nine. Seeing Emma shed the clothing she’d been wearing this entire time and exposing her incredible curves was the sort of thing that had her salivating in an instant. She thought of the first time she’d gotten to experience Emma’s breasts up close, and how they had smothered her face entirely. She could feel her own heart begin to beat wildly as Emma stepped into the stadium.
And promptly lost her balance.
Emma’s eyes went wide behind her glasses as she stumbled forward, the outer all of the stadium a bit awkward to clear on her own. She stretched her arms forward, and Kyoko moved to catch her. Under normal circumstances she knew she would have been able to, but given that they were both nude and their naked bodies pressed into one another, she instantly felt her legs turn to jelly.
And with a meteoric crash, both giantesses smashed into a huge section of the stadium’s bleachers. As if Kyoko was interested in taking a seat in the stadium herself she sat down, consuming hundreds of seats underneath her in the same instant and pulverizing the many lives in her shadow as they cried out for help one last time.
But that was far from everything. The stadium itself buckled under the giantess’s combined weight, and Kyoko’s ass quickly smashed straight into the ground itself. Her body leaned back, sentencing hundreds more people to a quick death as she was going to fall onto them.
But for as damaging as all that was, there was still Emma herself to contend with. While Kyoko was the one actually falling onto everyone, the sheer size of Emma’s breasts meant that they spilled over the sides of Kyoko’s body, and crushed dozens more that narrowly avoided the death that came with being under Kyoko’s falling body.
In a second flat well over a thousand of the people’s lives had been claimed, and the number was only that few because the section hat Kyoko fell onto was far from the exits. For her part she enjoyed the feeling her ass and back taking so many little lives, but more than that, she enjoyed the warmth between her legs.
To Kyoko it was as if a furnace had been lit inside of her. Killing tiny people had always been a bit of a turn on for her, but now it was like extinguishing their tiny lives was an aphrodisiac. One that enhanced the pleasure of Emma’s body pressing into hers as her nipples poked deeply into Emma’s chest.
“Sorry.” Emma said, bringing her hands up and crashing through more of the bleachers in a vain attempt to pull herself free. Once again the stadium’s construction proved unable to handle her vast weight, and buckled, sending her falling down once again and squeezing Kyoko’s body into the ground underneath her.
Her hands slicked with red, Emma tried to pull away, but it was Kyoko who finally helped her do exactly that by pushing her by the shoulders. In a second Emma was sitting on her knees, face flushed bright red over embarrassment over how she’d handled her entrance and Kyoko’s invitation. She could hardly believe she was actually doing this, and waited for Kyoko to make the first move.
And the giant blonde wasted no time.
Kyoko was no stranger to pleasuring herself with the tiny worlds she so frequently occupied… but using that same world to pleasure someone else? Now that was something new to her.
It hardly took more than a reach of her arm to grab a handful of tiny people. Dozens of them at once, just ripped from the bleachers as the stadium was too full of people to feasibly get anywhere with the exits sealed off. She didn’t care who she held onto. What she cared about was how they would make Emma feel.
And leaning forward again, she brought the handful of humanity up to Emma’s chest. Kyoko’s heart fluttered as she pressed her open palm deeply into the enormous breast, feeling her fingers sink into the impossibly soft flesh as she did so. The firm nipple topping it felt wonderful in her palm, but the people she held onto had quite a different feeling about the whole thing.
For them, it was as if they were smashed into the giant woman’s tit at incredible speeds. Despite the softness, warmth, and pliancy of Emma’s chest, Kyoko’s hand was strong enough to turn into a deadly surface. Tiny people got to feel the wonderful chest smother them for just a moment, before the pressure mounted too high, and they were crushed.
Kyoko grinned, but didn’t stop there. She continued to grope at Emma’s chest, enjoying the feeling of doing so as the other giantess’s stiff nipple tore through tiny bodies like they were nothing.
“Wow. Someone likes those things.” Emma said.
Kyoko felt a fresh wave of embarrassment come over her… but it was different this time. Rather than pulling away, it just made her want to draw closer, and she squeezed Emma’s massive chest with both hands as she leaned so close to the other woman that their noses nearly touched.
“Who wouldn’t?” She asked, her voice heavy, and thick.
“Good point.” Emma said, enjoying the chest massage she was being given. While Kyoko kept all her attention on her chest, she decided to reach into the crowd herself for her own surprise, and pulled out another double handful of people.
As Kyoko was busy bringing her face back down to Emma’s chest and nuzzling her cheeks into that warmth, Emma was quick to surprise her with an attack of her own. A sudden shove threw her onto her back, where she smashed into an as-of-yet untouched part of the stadium, bringing down people that poured over her body as Emma sat onto her knees again.
The curvy giantess held onto a double handful of humanity as she looked down to Kyoko, and leaned over her. Kyoko could feel her heart race, wondering where this embrace was going to lead… only to watch as Emma opened her hands over her chest, and sprinkled all the little people onto it.
“Can’t let me have all the fun, can I?” Emma asked, watching as the tiny people fell onto Kyoko’s chest like droplets of rain. Many tumbled head over heels, and Kyoko shivered as the sensation made her nipples harden.
“But your boobs are so much-“
“No.” Emma interrupted as she finished pouring the people onto Kyoko’s chest. “Try viewing it more positively. Yours are still wonderful.”
Kyoko looked down at her own chest as best she could from her position. Impressive as Emma’s assets were… she wasn’t exactly a slouch either. She didn’t have the same destructive power Emma’s tits wielded, but did that really matter? A breast crush is the same to a tiny victim. They feel their tiny lives end either way.
“Besides.” Emma began, shifting her position so she was no longer sitting on her knees, and stretched her legs forward. “That was all just to distract you.”
“Wha-“
Emma pulled Kyoko’s legs apart, and a cool breeze flowed between Kyoko’s legs. Her entire body shivered, and she looked up at Emma with abject need. In response, all Emma did was bring her bare feet up, and slap them onto Kyoko’s face.
Though the introduction was a bit ruder than she would have liked… the rest of Kyoko didn’t care. Her heart fluttered. Her breath caught in her throat, and as she tried to ask what Emma was doing, she found herself short on breath. To correct that, she inhaled.
A long, deep, lung-filling breath. One that let her really take in her immediate surroundings.
Emma’s bare feet were her whole world right now. They covered her face completely, and simply breathing the air from her feet was enough to make her arousal soar to entirely new heights. Her hips began to buck, needing something more. And she sought that something more without Emma’s help, focusing her entire being on the feet on her face.
She couldn’t explain it. She often enjoyed her own feet, and the fear her soles brought to so many people below. But there was something about getting to appreciate another’s that was so utterly, devastatingly, arousing. She didn’t care about anything around her anymore. She grabbed Emma’s feet with both hands, and pushed them down into her face harder. She could feel them threaten to smother her they pressed into her so much. She thought of all the lives these feet had taken today. Were they more capable killers than her own?
She inhaled deeply. She wished this moment would never end.
Then she felt it.
A sudden sensation between her legs. Two fingers brushing against the outside of her pussy. Gently working her up, and working to bring herself to an epic climax. She could have moved her position from here. She was sure Emma wouldn’t mind if she tried to reach the orgasm she was building to by burying her face between Emma’s own legs, or being lost in her chest.
But she enjoyed being at Emma’s feet. She felt like she belonged here. And for the briefest of instants, she envied the tiny people. They got to experience these feet in a way that she never could.
Of course, only she would live to tell the tale of what it was like at Emma’s feet.
The fingers between her legs grew more adventurous. Tired of just getting her excited, she could feel one slip inside of her entirely, and she gasped in surprise. Her mouth opened, and in the exact same moment Emma’s feet pushed down onto her face again.
Kyoko could taste her. That was what she was missing. All of her senses were now utterly overwhelmed by the feet resting atop her, and the slow pistoning of the fingers between her legs were what pushed her over the edge. Hot, clear fluids gushed out from between her legs, coating the questing hand between her legs as she bucked wildly.
And opening her mouth again, she felt a low, guttural scream explode from her throat. Every muscle tensed up. Her back arched. She felt as if the world around her was dissolving, leaving nothing but herself, and the pleasure that threatened to consume her sanity.
And with a sudden start, her eyes shot open.
She was panting. Her entire body was hot. She was…
She was wearing her dress again.
She was back in the wasteland she’d created to serve as a bed.
She was alone.
Her heart pounded as she looked around, wondering what had just happened. She’d felt it so clearly. So powerfully. She had just had the most wonderful experience of her life. And-
She raised her right hand.
She could still feel the after-effects of the epic climax course through her body. But the fingers that had been working her over had been her own. She looked at them, spreading them apart as the sticky liquid that clung to her digits for as long as it could before snapping and splashing onto her chest.
None of it had been real.
The truth was harsh, and she could feel her heart grow cold at the realization. It explained so much. Emma had been so eager, and had always instructed her to make every decision. To push them forward every step of the way. She thought of all the wonderful little coincidences that made her time with the other giantess just perfect. The army that had snuck up on them, the way that the crowds never seemed to make any decisions that could actually save them.
All figments of her imagination.
She dropped her hands to her sides again, and sighed. She knew it shouldn’t bother her. Being around someone else would just cramp her style, she told herself. Emma was an idiot, she attempted to remind herself. She would spend more time scolding and making if she were actually here.
Kyoko sighed. It didn’t bother her, she tried telling herself. She’d been alone for longer than most civilizations had existed. Longer than most sentient life out there. She was used to it.
She was alone. And for once, she didn’t like that.