Ultimate Team-Up

Written by Emma Gear

Emma couldn't believe this had happened again. Why? Why always her? Why when things always seemed to be somewhat normal? Why couldn't she just have a nice week where nothing of note happened?

Sighing, she rolled her eyes. This had happened so, so often by now that it feels like it shouldn't even be a surprise anymore. Two years. It's been two fucking years since her life stopped resembling anything normal and now she had to deal with whatever mysterious forces out there enjoyed conspiring to make sure bizarre and inexplicable events happened to her on a regular basis. It didn’t matter how careful she was or how much she'd planned for various outcomes, things just… happened. It was like something out of a horror movie where she was always going to lose and the rest of her life was a sad attempt at escaping the inevitable.

Only… unlike a horror movie the outcomes were never that bad. Hell, they often turned out enjoyable, if she were being honest. Last night had been the epitome of normal. In a way it was abnormal in how utterly normal it was. She had been on the verge of correcting an awkward sleep schedule, and decided that the best possible way to do that would be to sleep at an earlier time than normal. And so, at nine in the evening the lights went out and she was safely in bed, resting for the following day.

And yet here she was now. There was no reason for it. She didn't drink anything strange before headed to sleep. She didn't spend the previous day rearranging cursed artifacts, or taunting some otherworldly entity. No. she had stayed inside and done her goddamn taxes! And she had to pay, too! So it was worse than normal!

Sighing, Emma sat up.

She was sitting in the middle of a city. She judged her current height to be somewhere in the neighborhood of… a thousand feet or so? No… that was too small. Maybe something more like… a little over three. It was strange to her that this had become such a normal occurrence she felt somewhat skilled at guessing her height when significantly larger than a normal person these days but that's the point she had reached.

Looking around her immediate surroundings she tried to see if there was any information to be acquired. Some signs, or advertisements. Preferably a, "Welcome to Las Vegas!" billboard or rough equivalent that would spell it out for her. She hated that this had also become part of her routine. Was she even still on her regular home planet, or was this a close approximation? Was she about to be interrogated by a bunch of inch-tall people made of jelly, or with wings, or something?

A vehicle near her ass was frantically trying to run away, but it was doing a very poor job of it. She watched its tiny wheels spin around fruitlessly as it tried and failed to navigate the messy terrain she'd created by sitting up, before finally growing tired and pinching it between two fingers. Bringing it up to her eyes, she sighed, thankful that the people inside looked enough like humans for her to just go with it.

"Bye bye." She said, hardly paying the shrieking occupants any mind as she squeezed her fingers together with a sudden, sharp sound of twisting metal and breaking glass. Her expression didn't change as the car turned to sheet metal and a bit of red spurted out from the sides and onto her fingers. Frowning, she flicked the twisted hunk aside, wiped the mess on her thigh, and finally decided to stand up.

Her enormous body stretched high into the sky as she yawned loudly. If nothing else, she was thankful for getting to bed early the previous night, as it left her particularly well-rested today. Leaning back she checked her feet to see if there were anything around her, before noticing that she wasn't in the pajamas she'd gone to bed in the night before.

No, she was dressed like she was to spend the day lounging around the house. Her old standby outfit of a white tank top that barely contained her gigantic breasts, a pair of shorts that barely made it halfway down her thighs, and nothing at all covering her bare feet.

She wondered what she should begin with when an ominous voice suddenly invaded her mind. Recognizing it immediately, she stamped her foot on the ground, and screamed in frustration. Loud. Angry that she was being put into this situation again and wondered what bizarre circumstances had led to her being forced into doing this a second time.

Her shout echoed through the city, bouncing off walls and shaking the windows of buildings in every direction around. Those who hadn't even seen Emma yet turned in the direction of the voice, wondering what was going on. And there were those who were immediately concerned by the voice, but had their own problems to deal with.

Kyoko head the voice as well. She perked up, wondering what on Earth was going on. She'd been sitting on top of a particularly sturdy building with one bare foot resting on the knee of her other foot, keeping a tiny man pinned between her big and second toe. It had been a lazy, listless maneuver where she intended to simply leave him until he expired from lack of oxygen. There was always something so thrilling about that quiet death rattle against her bare skin.

The sudden loud voice took her by surprise, though. A slight flinch in surprise was all it took for the puny figure under the tip of her index finger to splatter messily all over her toe. She blanched upon feeling the wet sensation. Crushing people under the sole was always ideal. Never between her toes.

She frowned. Then, wiping the bloodied remains away, she flicked away what remained, wiggled her toes to make sure they still felt fine, and stood to her feet again. The giantess utterly dwarfed all the buildings, though her immediate surroundings were utterly flattened after her prior games. Taking a moment to wipe her feet back she made sure they were clean of the innumerable red splotches of those who'd crossed her path prior, before dusting herself off.

Narrowing her eyes, she brushed some of her long, blonde hair out of her face. It had been quite some time since the little people had done anything that could be perceived as a threat to her, and she wondered if this noise required investigation. She could recognize it as a voice, but far louder than one should have been. It was loud, guttural. Full of hate and anger. It reminded her of herself in a lot of ways… and if there was one thing she did not want to deal with it was another Kyoko.

Clasping her hands together, she cracked her knuckles, made sure her long, blue dress wasn't bunched up anywhere, and began to walk in the direction of the voice. She was concerned enough to investigate, but she wasn't worried in the slightest. She was certain that whatever had made that sound wouldn't be a challenge for her. It was probably just another one of pathetic machines built to her scale piloted by a tiny person she would enjoy ripping it to shreds in front of a hopeful populace once again.

Taking her first step, she began to walk, her feet tingling as she paid no mind to anything nonchalantly crushed anything in her path. All the while eager to find out what was awaiting her. How shew would effortlessly dominate it, and crush it. All to break the spirits of the little people further so they would be willing to do more without having to be coerced.

"GOD DAMMIT!" Emma screamed, throwing a punch at a nearby building. Though her form was poor her fist nevertheless slammed into the tall thing, sending a shower of glass, furniture, and even people exploding out the other end. The structure shuddered from the intensity of the blow, immediately beginning to lean to the side before it began to collapse.

Emma had been here before. And it wasn't even that long ago. Maybe a month! At the most! Normally when she found herself in places she'd been before there would have been like… three months between visits! But here she was again, being visited by a couple of omniscient voices making demands of her as she was at a height she now recognized as being about a kilometer! Why on earth the voice used the metric system instead of one she recognized was beyond her, but that was quite literally the least annoying of her issues!

A month prior Emma had been forced to this same exact world. Wherever it was, and she had met another giant woman who resided here by the name of Kyoko. They hadn't gotten along well, but some mysterious voice had insisted that the two of them hang out together and destroy a lot of things. Emma had gone along with it, as she's heard her fair sure of voices from beyond reason make requests of her, and after she'd provided a "show" that satisfied the voice she was returned home as if nothing had happened.

Well now she was back again! And the voice wanted more! How was she supposed to even find Kyoko again? Wasn't this an entire planet?! She supposed that it was possible finding the blonde giantess was going to be part of the show the perverted voice was requesting, but that just made things harder for her! She would have to stomp her way through cities, destroy buildings, and generally cause a huge mess as she stopped to interrogate people every so often.

"Ten… nine… eight…" Emma began, quietly counting down to stop herself from exploding with anger. In truth she didn't hate her time with Kyoko. In her opinion it had even been rather fun. It was mysterious voices making her do things that she was so tired about! Was it so hard to get some time off?!

"Seven… six… five…" She continued, feeling her rage begin to subside. She remembered, despite how irritating it was to be here again, how much fun she'd had with the other giantess. Well, fun that she had despite Kyoko's initial coldness to her. She'd managed to break down some barriers with the other giantess… maybe things would be easier this time around? It's only been a month, right?

"Four… three… two…" She whispered, trying to think of what the voices had requested of her. Some of the requests were easy, and would have been accomplished in a normal old every day rampage. Sitting on people. Maybe dropping some into Kyoko's hair. Easy, simple things. But… one in particular seemed… troublesome to accomplish.

"One…"

"Who-"

Emma's fingers immediately balled into a fist and she spun around. She aimed for the source of the voice, as experience had taught her slugging whoever had chosen to sneak up on her was more often a good idea than not. With a gasp she stopped suddenly, only moments away from making contact with the blonde giantess with a recognizable scar across her face.

"OH!" She shouted, far louder than she expected as she chuckled awkwardly. "Um, Hi! How are you… hi, Kyoko! Do you remember me? I'm Emma! I'm from… well… you've probably never heard of it. But you know… we hung out, and…" She said, trailing off as she tried to remain cordial.

Kyoko just seemed… confused. Her eyes kept moving back and forth between Emma's face, and the fist that was still dangerously close to her face. After taking a moment to process the image she frowned, raising her hand to cup the other giantess's fist gently, before pulling it down.

"OH! UM…" Emma began, pulling her hand back as she looked around awkwardly. "I didn't… I wasn't going to hit- well, I wasn't going to when I recognized you, so I suppose it's a good thing you didn't pick up a new outfit since we last met, right?"

Kyoko looked Emma face to face, wondering what was happening. It had been a full year since the other giantess had up and disappeared on her, and it had been a… difficult time, for her. Her brief encounter with the initially irritating woman had nonetheless ended in an experience she hadn't forgotten. She'd been introduced to a few new things, but then… Emma had just vanished suddenly, leaving Kyoko all alone again.

Well, alone for her size at least. There were still billions of puny little people to keep her company, poor as they were at it.

She tried to find a way to convey all the conflicting emotions running through her mind… but she kept coming up short. She wanted to ask where Emma had vanished to so suddenly after their previous encounter. And where she'd been for the last year! And what she was doing here again now.

But all that came out was a strained breathing. Emma had aroused some… interesting feelings in her the last time they'd met. The two of them had done some things she still felt a bit awkward about, and after the other giantess's disappearance she'd decided it best to bury those feelings away. Never to reawaken so she could simply pretend it had never happened.

But now…

"So… put 'er there…?" Emma asked, reaching a hand forward.

Kyoko looked down at it, puzzled at the gesture.

"I know, I know. It's been a few weeks, so you're probably wondering where I've been. Well, if you would believe it, God decided-"

"A month?" Kyoko interrupted, incredulously. "No." She added, flatly. Her rebellious heart was stirred at Emma's incredible inaccuracy. "No, no no no no. No. It was a year! Where did you-"

Kyoko stopped, the anger flaring up in her. She was hardly able to control herself in the best of circumstances, and she was incapable of stopping herself from doing what came natural to her. With a flash of movement she thrust both palms forward, shoving the other giantess. Emma near-instantly lost her balance, stumbling backwards over a multitude of cars and people running for their lives to get away from the meeting of the two giantesses. The crushed bodies slicked the bottoms of Emma's feet when she stumbled, and she quickly fell back to the ground with a heavy rumble.

Emma's gigantic ass smashed onto the city streets below like a hammer driving a nail in with one blow. Any structures standing between it and the ground were instantly blown apart as if they were made from sand. The sky darkened for the unfortunate souls running across the street as Emma's huge ass fell, and were instantly pulped beneath the hefty tonnage of her ass.

"No." Kyoko said, her expression hardening as she looked at Emma who leaned to the side to rub her ass. "Let me guess, there's a voice in your head that's telling you to do things again?"

"YES!" Emma said, thankful at least that the other giantess understood. She looked at the crater she'd left behind in the street, rubbing her backside to make sure that she hadn't stained her clothing. "Tell me you heard it again this time!"

"No." Kyoko said flatly. She was being honest. The last time they'd met she'd thought Emma's story strange… but when the same voice had insisted she go along with the proceedings she knew that the other woman had to be telling the truth. This time though her head was her own, and there were no visits from anything that defied description.

"Well, I am. And we've got some work to do. So… do you want to hang out again?"

Kyoko took a step back in surprise. A brave individual who'd made his way directly beneath the giant woman to peek under her skirt suddenly found himself in danger as the giant foot moved over him, casting him in shadow. He screamed, begging for mercy and turning to run for only a split-second before Kyoko's toes crashed into him and pulped him into a gory wine.

She hardly even noticed. She was too taken aback by Emma's casual request. She still had some… complicated feelings about this whole situation. She wanted to demand answers from Emma. She wanted to shrink the other giantess down and force her to tell her everything that had happened. She wanted to trample on her and make her realize that she had no right to just up and abandon her the way she had a year ago.

But… more than any of that…

She wanted to spend more time with her.

"Hmph."

"Is that… is that a yes?"

"…Okay." Kyoko said, sighing as she realized there was no other answer that would satisfy her. She reached an arm forward for Emma to grab hold of. Difficult as it was, she also forced herself to give the other giantess something resembling a smile.

Emma hardly noticed. She merely accepted the hand, and though Kyoko had to strain quite a bit as Emma's generous curves meant she was the significantly heavier one between the two, the blond held enough strength to help her up. Once the two were standing face to face again, she even took the time to step around Emma, and give her huge ass a few slaps to knock loose bodies that clung to it after her fall.

"Well?" She asked, feeling a strange sensation she couldn't begin to describe. She felt like she'd been given another chance. At what, she wasn't even sure. She just… couldn't put her finger on it.

"Well, what?" Emma asked, concerned. She was prepared to deal with an angry, upset Kyoko. The shove hadn't surprised her all that much, and she felt like she probably deserved, even if the forced abandonment hadn't been her fault. But to be so warmly helped up after just felt… strange.

"Well… what do you want to do?" Kyoko asked, rolling her eyes. She couldn't believe that this was what her heart was telling her to do. Were it possible she would have beaten her own conscience half to death then and there for demanding such inane things of her.

"Umm… I guess we head off and… you know." Emma answered, hoping that vague answer wouldn't upset the other giantess.

Kyoko only nodded in response.

Emma's confidence was instantly galvanized.

"GLAD TO HEAR IT, BUDDY!" She shouted. Kyoko winced at being referred to as Emma's "buddy", but not as much as she winced at the sudden slap on the shoulder she received afterwards. "LET'S GO!"

The people of this unfortunate city had thought that they were going through the absolute worst thing in the world. They had been targeted by Kyoko, a giantess fully capable of ending entire countries if she so pleased. Not only did she not care to watch her step at her enormous scale, but she actively enjoyed the death and devastation her feet wrought. They'd watched, terrified as her she carved a swath of destruction through dozens of buildings, ending hundreds of their lives for little more than the crime of being in her way. They'd seen footage of her taking great care with her targets, making sure that her toes got to experience the delightful sensation of men and women alike dying under them to satisfy an urge for punishment that seemed limitless. Truly, to them, it seemed like it was the end of the world.

And now she had a friend.

A year prior the same two had been going through similar motions. Walking through a city, making sure nothing that crossed their paths remained standing afterwards. Whether that meant hip checking buildings, kicking them over, or simply walking through them as if they were minute obstacles didn't matter.

Back then, Kyoko had led the charge, eager to get the other giantess off her back. She'd pushed ahead, having her way with anything that fell across her path while Emma cleaned up anything that was left behind. This time things were different. This time she was the one who intentionally slowed herself down, eager to watch Emma work, and see if there were anything more she could get out of this whole rampaging thing that she didn't have before.

There were a lot of reasons that Kyoko chose to inflict herself onto the tiny populace the way she did. Most of them boiled down to a single, raw emotion that demanded satisfaction. Sometimes she was hungry, and she would make short work of entire districts to slake that need. Picking apart office buildings, finding whatever people looked tastiest, and the inevitable disappointment when she found they were all so samey.

Other times it was anger. A simple flare-up of emotions could lead the blonde giantess to bring an entire city to burning rubble in an afternoon flat. She was unpredictable in her role as a giant destroyer, and she quite liked things that way. When she fell upon a city's limits people never knew what she had in mind. Only that she was it could not have been good.

Emma seemed to handle things… differently. The giant woman walked as if she were hardly aware of her extraordinary size at all. Oh, she occasionally brushed her fingers along a skyscraper's glass façade, and her big steps certainly seemed to go out of their way to slap onto more densely-packed sections of crowds and the like… but her intentions were largely unreadable. Just as many times she seemed to playfully skip over them, and run through a mostly-empty park instead. Was she a genius at manipulation…? Or just really stupid?

Kyoko had to know.

She silently observed from behind, intent on solving this riddle. She loved forcing the tiny populace to do anything she asked… but she still felt like she was never as happy as Emma seemed to be. It was visible in every one of her overly-bouncy movements. The pivots on her toes as she turned a traffic jam into a sheet metal. The way she bobbed her head, making her black hair bounce wildly. As if she were listening to some invisible music that never stopped playing in her head.

"Emma."

Emma stopped suddenly, twisting on her heel. She hadn't expected the sudden call out, and near-instantly lost her balance. A second later her arms moved wildly, and she found herself falling. Her eyes went wide, and a significant number of people in her were about to find themselves crushed under her gigantic ass.

"DON'T FALL!" Kyoko shouted, lunging forward. In doing so a bus full of fleeing citizens and a tiny couple who were in the wrong place at the wrong time were all caught under her toes, twisted out of recognition as she reached forward to grab Emma, and rescue her from the inevitable fall. Remembering how heavy Emma had felt earlier she put a considerable amount of force into her arms as she yanked backwards... and near-instantly lost balance herself as she overshot it by a wide margin.

While holding onto Emma's arm she felt her own bare feet skid across the street, ripping huge wounds into the tarmac. She managed to pull Emma back up again at her own expense, falling back right as Emma managed to stand on wobbly feet again.

A number of people in the blonde giantess's shadow cursed her name. They had thought themselves lucky just a second prior. The absolute best thing that could happen to a tiny in Kyoko's presence was being overlooked as she walked past. They had just rolled that incredible luck, and now she was falling backwards onto them anyway.

With an enormous rumbling sound, the kilometer-tall woman crashed into the street with an earth-shaking thud. Her head bounced off the ground, and she winced. Pain. A sensation she hadn't had to deal with in quite some time. Her eyes squint shut, and she brought both hands up to rub away the discomfort in the back of her head.

"WHOA! ARE YOU OKAY!"

Kyoko wanted to snarl. To growl out an angry, “YES!” and curse the woman for inflicting this upon her. To lash out as she always had in times past when someone dared to try and show her a modicum of sympathy. She was supposed to be the all-powerful destroyer of all she surveyed. She was supposed to be destruction incarnate! A sign of the end-times for anyone she encountered, and an unflinching sign of strength and power! And...

She winced. She was supposed to be all that… but she found the anger catch in her throat. In her long, long, life she couldn't remember a time she'd heard that tone of voice directed at her. Always from tiny people to her victims. Never to her.

"I'm…" She began, sitting up. As she did, bits of debris caught in her hair fell to the ground, and a number of small red specks were already visible on her blue dress. The pain was already beginning to subside as she continued to rub her fingers into the back of her head, but Emma caught notice of the movement. The other giantess's eyes went wide, and she bounded straight to the blonde's side.

An entire shopping center stood next to Kyoko when she'd sat up. Hundreds of cars were parked in the open lot outside of it, while people were still in the midst of hurrying rushed outside in the vain hope they could escape the approaching giantesses.

In a second flat, one of Emma's big feet fell onto the parking lot. The first stomp claimed nearly the entire area in an instant, turning the neatly arranged lines filled with vehicles into a remarkably detailed footprint. The weight behind her foot was so much that water instantly began pooling inside of it as the pipes buried underneath had burst from the simple action.

The second foot fell onto the shopping center itself. Toes plowed through the brick roof, shearing it aside in an instant and exposing hundreds of people inside that had hoped to remain unnoticed. Now clearly visible they behaved like insects who'd been hiding under a rock, scurrying in every direction as Emma's foot came down with all the force of a hydraulic press. Men and women alike fared equally poorly under her hefty feet, turned to paste between a sole taller than the walls, as Emma only wished to move closer to Kyoko.

"Are you alright?! What happened?" Emma asked, instantly grabbing Kyoko by the shoulders none-too-gently and looking around her back. She searched for scrapes, bruises, bloodstains, knives, jagged pieces of glass, anything she could think of!

"What are you doi-"

"Shh… conserve your energy." Emma whispered, moving one hand in front of Kyoko's face and holding up her thumb and index finger. "Quick… how many fingers am I holding up?"

"Two-"

"Oh my God." Emma said, genuinely surprised. "You might have a concussion. The thumb isn't a finger. It's a- never mind. Just sit here."

The other giantess wanted to turn around and tell Emma she was fine, but at that exact moment ten big fingers came down onto the top of her head, and began to gently squeeze. Parts of her that demanded she treat all attempts at interaction with her with extreme hostility. Why was she allowing this to happen? She could easily just turn around and push Emma over herself! Maybe even threaten her to never lay a finger on her again.

It was hard to listen to that part of her, though. Considering... she was rather enjoying the scalp massage.

"That's okay, right?" Emma asked, pushing her fingers through the blonde's hair. She transitioned into swiveling Kyoko's entire head around.

"I'm… fine…?"

Kyoko gasped.

Why had she said it like that? Why was it a question?! She was supposed to- She was… the people were supposed to… she had a reputation to uphold!

"HEY!"

Kyoko winced, the loudness of Emma's voice ringing in her ears.

"You guys down there! Help my friend out! Rub her feet!"

Kyoko's eyes turned from trying to get a good look at what Emma was doing down to the streets in front of her. There were crowds running past her, of course. There always were. But after Emma's sudden demand a number of them had stopped. They looked up at the two giantesses, unsure of what to do. It was a reaction Kyoko had come to recognize.

In past adventures through previous cities she had tried this exact thing. It was an idea she had come up with one night while dreaming of possible new ways to keep herself entertained, and she came to the conclusion that visiting a city square in the midst of a festival was the perfect place to do so.

She'd walked up to the open area, confidence obvious with hands on her hips, doing her best to look intimidating. Not that she needed to. With her incredible size, reputation, and the scar across her left eye there were few that didn't immediately know what sort of danger they were in.

"All of you belong to me, now." She'd said, walking up to an enormous stage the people had set up to hold performances. Right now there was a band trying to make their way off of it, but she wasn't going to wait. Pulling her dress up slightly, she exposed the soft cotton that covered her bottom, and dropped onto the stage.

The explosion was like nothing they'd ever experienced before. The people dying beneath her were hardly heard among the cacophony of cracked wood, shaking ground, and decorations falling from their perches. She wasted no time sliding her bare feet forward, and presenting them to the stunned crowds.

"I'm your new ruler, now. Show me the respect I deserve." She'd ordered. In her mind she'd imagined them rushing towards her, hoping to do exactly that. Watching tiny little bodies come and press themselves into her heels, kissing and worshiping her as the closest thing to a living deity they'd ever have the opportunity to lay eyes on. They'd even cheer when she crushed their bodies between her toes for her own enjoyment, for it would be an honor to give their lives for a truly superior being's amusement.

Instead they'd all turned tail to run. She shouted at them to stop doing that… but few did. Those that did stop were hardly spared, simply becoming the first to die, but Kyoko was incensed. She was incapable of inspiring loyalty in these miscreants, and she hadn't the foggiest idea why.

She'd thought about that day many times since it happened. And though she ultimately got to enjoy crushing those idiots beneath her big soles, she had still been denied what she ultimately sought. Her only thought was that perhaps she was too frightening to the little people. That her reputation preceded her, and perhaps they thought that trying to escape would be a better option, as they weren't likely to survive anyway. She'd scoffed at the thought, knowing deep down this may have been an unsolvable problem. Undoing her reputation would take time. Far more than she was interested in pursuing.

That dream had been pushed aside. But now, as both she and Emma stared down the tiny crowds that were running away from her a moment ago… she saw their expressions change.

"YEAH! RUB HER FEET OR I'LL… UHH… fuck…" Emma whispered, bringing her face uncomfortably close to Kyoko's ear. "What, uh… what should I threaten them with? I'm not very good at evil talk."

Kyoko turned her head, surprised upon realizing she was so close to Emma's face their noses were practically touching. She gasped, blinked, and pulled her head back before bringing a hand to her mouth to whisper.

"Threaten to crush their families." She whispered. "That always gets them. Or take a hostage and rip them limb from limb, or-"

"OR I'LL EAT YOUR MOM!"

The crowds didn't react to Emma's threat. The moment had passed, and many just viewed her outburst as the ramblings of a madwoman. A sign that the giantess issuing orders wasn't right in the head. Emma, by contrast, took their actions moving towards Kyoko's bare feet as proof that the threat had been effective!

"Emma, I'm fine. You don't need t-"

Kyoko stopped before she finished the statement.

She'd felt it.

The touch of another. A willing person prostrating themselves before her. A pair of tiny hands that could be crushed a thousand times over beneath a single finger had pushed itself into her sole. Sank into the warm, yielding flesh. She hadn't expected to be able to feel it so… so viscerally, and she couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

A gasp that extended into a full-on squeak when a dozen more followed suit.

The giantess's face instantly turned beet-red. She brought both hands up to her face to cover herself in embarrassment, but wasn't nearly fast enough to avoid being noticed. She gasped, watching as the little faces closed their eyes and set about cleaning her warm heels. Both were painted with the remains of people the tiny ones could very well have known, and here they were servicing her under nothing but a vague threat.

She watched as her huge, bare feet were treated like holy sites for a new religion based entirely off of her. The fear was evident in their eyes even from her lofty perspective as puny people strained their microscopic muscles in the hopes of gaining her approval. They tried to pry away pieces of dirt and she couldn't help but flex and wiggle her toes in response to their ministrations.

"Lick." She ordered, like haughty royalty. Even she could hardly believe the way she'd given the order, but she was nevertheless pleased with the results. Tiny people pushed each other side, fighting for a chance to bury their faces into her warm soles. Tiny, wet spots formed all over her heels… but it was quickly apparent just how limiting this was while seated in this position.

"Stop for a moment." Kyoko ordered, grinning as they did exactly that. Then, pulling her feet inward, she angled them over the crowds. There were a few who tried to turn and run, fearing she would be crushing them, but she did no such thing. She'd stopped just above their heads, so close that she could feel the little tufts of hair of those under her, while they were instantly bathed in the warmth emanating from her feet. Some tried to stay put and keep at her heels, while others rushed back to reach for the now-available toes.

Kyoko's head fell back as she tried to comprehend the sensations all over her feet. They'd always been sensitive, which was why she was particularly partial to crushing things with them. To know that such sensitive parts of her were ending so many lives was a thrill she thought would never grow old. But to have those same parts worshipped was…

It was…

Well… it wasn't exactly what she had expected.

"Hmph." She muttered. She had thought the experience would be magical. That she would feel herself empowered by their tiny movements. That somehow their longing worship of her would give her a feeling of satisfaction she'd longed for so long. But… it wasn't all that different from simply stepping on things, in her eyes.

"Goodbye." Kyoko said. Many under her feet hadn't seen the change in expression. Only those between her toes kissing and licking the soft skin between them had noticed how her surprise had faded and gradually replaced with the cruel expression she was so known for. Panic was evident on their faces as they were surrounded on all sides by her enormous toes.

They were the first to die.

Kyoko's toes clenched together. Bones snapped, screams were cut short, and splashes of red adorned the tops of her feet in the blink of an eye. Though their deaths could not be seen by those drenched in heavy shadows under her soles, the sounds could certainly be heard. A low, rumbling moan traveled beneath them as the gigantic woman responsible for it all savored their untimely demise. This was followed near-instantly by screams by those who realized what was going on.

But those people were too trapped to hope to escape.

With a slowness that could only be displayed by a woman utterly confident in her actions, Kyoko pushed her feet into the ground. Hundreds of tiny fingers sank into the depths of her sole, hoping to push her back but their efforts failed to even register. Tiny feet did the same, as many were forced onto their back, but they were even less noticeable.

With brutal efficiency, Kyoko's feet came down, mashing the dozens of minuscule people who had attempted to follow the order given to them. She grinned, wiggling her toes in the mess left behind, before dragging her feet back. A pair of huge bloodied streaks were left behind in the process, and she smiled at the aftermath of what she'd just done.

While all of this was happening, Emma was in the midst of her own mission. She'd bumped her head into too many things to count in her life, and sometimes she was lucky if she could remember her own name afterward. Not wanting to take any chances with Kyoko, she sought out the best possible method of making sure that she would be okay.

For that, she would need people. A lot of them. Luckily, given that they were in the middle of a downtown area that was not difficult to achieve. Just next to where she was seated was an office building that stood nearly as tall as Kyoko was while sitting down. Emma leaned over, bringing her face so close to the windows that they fogged up just from her breathing.

She focused, adjusting her glasses, and waited for an image to clear up. Unfortunately… the building's outer shell was simply too reflective. Rolling her eyes, she resolved to bring her right hand up, and curled her index finger into her fist… and flicked.

Instantly every single window was cracked or shattered, revealing hundreds upon hundreds of tiny people inside. They were all dressed professionally, though a few of their nicely-pressed suits were stained a deep red after the shower of glass she'd just sprayed all over the inside of the building. Emma paid them no mind, reaching into the nearest floor and grabbing a handful of squirmy little bodies. Her methods weren't particularly effective, and the act of shoving her hand into the wounded building broke several already-damaged apart and sent many more needlessly spiraling to their deaths far below… but she really needed some bodies.

After pulling them out, she looked through the handful of people she'd collected. Most were relatively intact… but a few were covered in blood from the rough handling they'd received up until now. While it technically wouldn't matter, as the giantess's idea for them would not mean they would survive long… she wanted them in one piece.

So she rooted through her findings, pulling out tiny people who looked unsuited for her needs, and flicking them into her mouth. First came a well-dressed man who was covered head to toe in blood. Too messy. He soared past her lips, hitting the back of her throat with so much force his neck cracked, then slid down into her stomach silently. Next was a woman who was holding her arm but otherwise seemed fine. To test that out, Emma picked her up by that arm, and listened as the woman screamed in mind-searing pain. Figuring it broken, Emma shrugged her shoulders, and swung the woman like a pendulum with that same arm into her mouth, where she was devoured just as quickly.

The routine picked up the pace. The next man had a small cut on his forehead. So small Emma even made the mistake of assuming he was fine at first glance. For the crime of tricking her, she made sure he landed on her teeth so she could crush his bones to powder, bringing fresh cries from the others as they heard their coworker's grisly demise. The next man was alright… but had a huge wet spot between his legs. Gagging at the sight of it, Emma simply brought her free hand up to the palm, and flicked him off. His body instantly turned to a fine red mist, unrecognizable as anything that was once human. Next up was a woman who seemed to be trying to turn run off of Emma's palm.

She would be the first for what she had in mind.

While Kyoko was busy with those at her feet, Emma brought her handful of clean bodies up over the blonde's head, and sprinkled the people she had collected on top. Kyoko was instantly taken aback, and tried to whip her head up at the sudden foreign sensations, but Emma held her head in place with one hand.

"Trust me. Your head will feel aaaaall better after this."

"My head is fine. Really. I'm-"

"Relax, I'm going to give you the best fuckin' head massage you've ever had. Trust me." Emma whispered, sprinkling more of her approved tiny people onto Kyoko's head. The people were instantly mired in the long, thick strands of blonde hair atop the giantess's head, and found it difficult to move. For Kyoko the sensations were interesting… and could feel her heart softening as she sat there. Had anyone else attempted something like this her fingers would have turned red with blood very quickly. Both from punching the person who'd done it as well as her efforts to remove the tiny people.

"Trust you?" She asked, the words feeling almost foreign coming out of her lips. She didn't want to place her trust in anyone else. She preferred doing things her own way. That had proven endlessly successful for her in the past.

She grunted, but kept quiet. She would wait to see what happened before getting upset.

Emma finished quickly enough, satisfied with her handiwork as the people moved around the top of the giantess's head. Many scurried and attempted to find a way down, but found that even while sitting a fall from the top of Kyoko's head was a guaranteed end.

"Alright, now hold still."

"Am I not still enough?"

"You're fine. Just… don't move. Okay? I heard about this in a video game once."

"A video what?"

"It's called a puff-puff massage."

While Kyoko puzzled that out, Emma grabbed hold of the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it up over her head. In an instant the huge garment fluttered through the air, and Emma's breasts were left bare. Each of the huge melons glistened from the heat they'd endured while cooped up all day, leading the darker-skinned giantess to sigh in relief. Kyoko wondered what the sudden rush of wind was and wanted to turn to see, but Emma had specifically told her to stay still. She wasn't under any real obligation to, but…

"Just a second…" Emma whispered, giving her breasts a firm squeeze to enjoy their warmth and softness in full view of thousands of people. If there was one thing she'd learned from her prior encounter with Kyoko it was that she didn't seem too willing to explore more of her body when it came to crushing things. The other giantess tended to treat her own sizable chest as little more than obstacles, or battering rams when they could do so, so much more.

Taking a deep breath, Emma moved both arms under her chest, and hefted them over Kyoko's head. Instantly a shadow was cast over the other giantess, but it was the unfortunate souls trapped in her hair that were in the line of fire. Shrill screams echoed around Kyoko's ears, making her wince as tiny feet thumped wildly all over the top of her head before the inevitable happened.

"Emma…?" Kyoko had all of a second to think about why she was so willing to listen to what the other giantess said when she felt something incredibly heavy hammer into the top of her head.

"VOILA!" Emma shouted, dropping both of her massive breasts onto the top of Kyoko's head. The effect was instantaneous. Cries for help were silenced, replaced with skeletons crunching in a split-second. The huge melons bounced off of Kyoko's head, and instantly fell to the sides, settling onto the other giantess's shoulders and sandwiching her head between them.

"The puff-puff!" Emma cheered, cupping both her breasts from the sides of Kyoko's face, and rubbing them into her cheeks. She quickly transitioned into whistling a happy tune as the other giantess's face turned a bright shade of scarlet in the blink of an eye. She could hardly believe what was happening to her, and her expression showed that.

Luckily for her, said expression was completely lost behind the soft masses rolling over her face. Kyoko opened her mouth to speak. She intended to ask Emma if this was really necessary… but the words caught in her throat. And before she knew it, she found her mouth filled with a sizable amount of Emma's tits as the oversized orbs were big enough to even obscure her view when massaging her from behind.

She, quite frankly, didn't know what to do. Normally when someone laid hands on her it was out of an attempt to kill her, and that was something she could handle. And she had, many times before. Someone pretending to show her mercy was never spared, but Kyoko was still a neophyte when it came to dealing with something so… intimate. Especially when it involved another person.

Sweat began to bead on her forehead as she desperately searched her mind for the best course of action. Sweat that was instantly absorbed the huge masses of soft flesh moving around her. She'd been through this exact same thing last time Emma had come by. The other giantess had plopped those huge breasts onto face, and… and…

"OKAY, THAT'S ENOUGH!" Kyoko shouted, suddenly lunging forward. She misjudged her own moment, losing her balance and falling over as she did so. While her chest couldn't compare to Emma's, they were still fully capable of bringing down people and buildings, something that many felt firsthand when she crashed face first onto the ground in front of her. They were hardly noticed, as her mind was elsewhere, going a million miles an hour trying to come up with an excuse.

She could hardly explain her own actions. She didn't know how. She just… remembered. Last time Emma had been here. This was the last thing that the other giantess had done. The thing that had satisfied whatever mysterious requirements had been thrust upon her. It had been a stunningly intimate moment. One that Kyoko had been desperate to reciprocate. And one that… that…

Her heart sank.

Her hands balled into fists, and she slammed the ground.

She'd never gotten that opportunity.

"YOU!" She shouted, turning around accusingly.

Emma's eyes went wide. She'd never seen the expression Kyoko wore on her face on… anyone before. She wondered if perhaps she'd done something wrong, and looked around nervously as she thought of perhaps trying to walk away. She may have been the same size as the other giantess… but Emma was far from a capable fighter. In a fair bout she wasn't sure she could do much of anything, and Kyoko was certainly an intimidating figure even on her best days.

"M-Me?"

"YOU!" Kyoko said, standing to her feet. She walked over to Emma who was still sitting, and gave her a poke in the chest. She felt her finger sink into one of the soft breasts that was still laying out, and felt her heart nearly leap out of her chest.

"Oh no. is it a concussion? Do you-"

"Shut up." Kyoko said, rolling her eyes as she knew what she needed to do. If… if for whatever reason Emma wound up vanishing again she was going to make sure that this debt was repaid. She shoved Emma over, not exactly being subtle about the fact she grabbed a handful of boob as she did so. Emma didn't seem to mind, though. She was more upset about being pushed over than anything.

Kyoko's expression had softened, but was still difficult to read. Emma just watched the other girl's movements carefully as she looked around. There was a quiet moment as the two stared each other down, and Emma waited for Kyoko to say, or do something to break it. She could feel nervous sweats on her body as she looked back and forth, before Kyoko's eyes narrowed.

"Onto your front."

The blonde giantess had intended it to be a request but her presence was so imposing it came off as more of a threat. As if Emma had better do as asked or there would be serious consequences. In actuality all she wished was for Emma to roll over onto her front so she could help, and wasn't exactly used to doing something for someone else.

Emma listened, a look of uneasiness on her face. As soon as she was turned around Kyoko felt a pang of guilt over her inability to communicate well, but pushed it aside. There was too much on the line for her to get distracted by her own failings at this point.

There were people all around them. Tiny, fleeing individuals looking for safety as their presence naturally created roadblocks in getting away from them. Since the pair had lie down in the middle of a downtown area even after all of this time there were still people evacuating the buildings surrounding them, keeping the supply of people running around fresh, and easy to work with.

In less than a minute Kyoko had what she wanted. A group of tiny people numbering no less than twenty. They'd been swiped up from the streets with little care for whether or not they were injured in the process, and she was ecstatic at how efficiently she was able to do so! Hardly more than twice that amount had been pulped by her big fingers squeezing people in the process!

Her fingers kept tightly gripped around the people that screamed in abject horror over their newfound situation. They'd watched the giantesses grow distracted, and had chosen that moment to flood out of the buildings. They didn't expect to be singled out in the middle of the streets, and were paying the price for their hubris. While Emma lie on her belly, Kyoko crawled awkwardly with her one hand full of people, until she was seated before Emma's feet.

They were bare like her own, and a bit wider, owing to the woman's considerably more curvaceous body. She thought back to the gift Emma had given her a moment earlier. Though it wasn't what she'd hoped for, it was still an experience she'd craved for some time, and even now could feel a tingling through her toes remembering just a few minutes prior.

Taking a deep breath, she spread her legs so Emma's bare feet were positioned between them. Lying soles up, she moved her hand full of little people over the soles, sprinkling the bodies onto them like she was topping a fancy dessert.

A wave of relief came over the little people as they realized that it wasn't their time to die just yet. They landed all over Emma's feet, sinking into the pliant skin that effortlessly cradled them from the ill effects of being dropped by the uncaring giantess.

Like applying toppings to a pizza, Kyoko spread her tiny victims out onto Emma's bare feet evenly, allowing them quite a bit of space to spread out and mingle amongst themselves. She watched them regain their footing on the huge sole… and began to have something resembling a sense of jealousy. To get to feel the other giantess's foot so close and all was something she hadn't even thought she'd wanted, but now that she was sitting here…

Shaking her head, Kyoko steeled her gaze. She selected someone random. A small woman with a mane of brown hair that bounced around her shoulders. She was busy looking around Emma's sole cautiously, seemingly getting a bearing on her surroundings and, to Kyoko's trained eye, looking for the first opportunity to escape.

Without saying a word, Kyoko stuck her thumb out, and lowered it onto the foot. She targeted the tiny woman specifically, ignoring her panicked cries as she realized what was happening. Anger spiked in Kyoko for just a second as she thought of how ungrateful the little woman was being, and jammed her thumb down.

The little one's body instantly collapsed under the descending digit, popping, cracking, and crunching like it were made from dried twigs in the process. An ominous red puddle spread out under her thumb in the process, but Kyoko didn't care. She simply kept her gaze stern, and looked at the other eyes that stared up at her in fear after what they'd just seen.

"Worship."

They knew what to do. They knew what would happen if they didn't. All of them dropped to their hands and knees at once. Tiny hands grabbed at the soft skin of Emma's soles, pulling it up in a vain effort to do something that could, in some way, classify as a massage. Other simply pursed their lips, pushing them into the sole and breathing deeply of the giantess who they were atop.

Kyoko watched it all with a smug grin. Something about Emma's presence seemed to keep people more willing to do what was asked of them, rather than running away instantly. Perhaps it was the fact that Emma was largely an unknown. A force that they thought, could still be reasoned with. Were that the case, they would have a reason to at least try what was being asked of them.

In that way, Kyoko could only feel her annoyance grow. She didn't want Emma to leave again. Not if the other giantess had this air of mystery around her. She'd been herself for so long that people knew what to expect from her. But Emma, perhaps owed to her sheer stupidity, was a wild card. One that was easier to listen to than a guaranteed death.

She folded her arms under her chest, watching the people worship the feet they lay on. Emma looked back awkwardly, wondering what was going on, but did nothing to stop it. She appeared to be enjoying herself, occasionally wiggling her big toes around to toss the little servants, but failing to actually crush any.

Still… it felt like something was missing. Kyoko had arranged something for Emma's sake… but it felt like there was more she could do. If this visit were to prove to be brief again she would never forgive herself if Emma left without repaying that debt. There needed to be more. Something…

Her eyes focused intensely on the people below. How reverently they kissed Emma's feet. How warm, soft, plush, and inviting they looked. She felt that brief instant of jealousy flare up within her once again. To get to experience those feet at their size was… was…

Kyoko was hardly aware of her own actions at this point. She simply crawled up to her hands and knees, moving over the people stranded atop Emma's soles. She looked down at them, her long hair falling around her shoulders and coming dangerously close to the people but she pulled it behind her again.

She swallowed, thinking about what she was about to do.

Then, steeling her nerves, she reminded herself that she had nothing to fear. She was a giantess! A goddess! An all-powerful entity that could do as she pleased! No one could stop her! And she should know, as many had tried over her long, long life!

Taking a deep breath, she gradually parted her lips, let her tongue fall out from between them… and lowered her face.

The first people to see what was happening were the ones most scared. They saw the huge face descend, coming straight for the foot above them. There was a moment where they all thought that perhaps they were imagining things, and that she would just join them.

Those thoughts were shattered when the first man, a fit, strapping young lad with a shock of jet-black hair was scooped up by Kyoko's tongue. He cried out in fear, frantically scrambling over the squishy, wet tongue that had scooped him up. He tried to move around, but Kyoko's tongue overpowered him in an instant.

With an audible swallowing sound that all on Emma's feet could hear, she sent him away. Her lips parted again, and she sighed in utter satisfaction. Her excitement was so palpable that her breath was visible as she exhaled, and her lust-filled eyes looked down at the feast before her. A sumptuous combination of tiny people, and the inviting feet they were spread out upon.

With that, Kyoko began to feast.

She scooped up men and women alike with little care for the condition they were in when they moved past her lips. Her throat got an intense workout as body after body was swallowed down it, often many at a time with how great their size differences were. She even took a moment, hoping that Emma would not notice, to bury her face deeply into those inviting soles and breathe in. The stale air filled her lungs, sending electric tingles through her body as she redoubled her efforts.

For her part, Emma was surprised… but more thankful than anything. When this whole adventure had started one of the requests she'd been given was one she never, ever imagined she'd be able to pull off. That being to have Kyoko lick her feet… and yet here it was! She silently cheered, hoping that what they'd done today would be enough to satisfy the invisible entity that had forced her here.

After a minute Kyoko had licked Emma's feet clean of people. Some had been popped under her tongue, but the red specks were licked up a second later. Once she was done she even took to cradling the feet with her hands, and lifting them up to ensure that she got toe experience every inch of the giantess's foot. She thought of the people that had done the same to her earlier, and how much more effective she was at it than they were.

Something else was having an effect on her, though. Something about just how wondrous, warm, and comfortable the entire situation was began to affect Kyoko. Her eyelids grew heavy, and after only a few minutes of lavishing attention upon Emma's feet… she could feel the need to rest.

Luckily, there was a comfortable pillow nearby. Yawning, she looked through half-lidded eyes, at Emma's huge ass, and crawled herself over to it. Without bothering to explain herself or what she was doing she simply fell into it face first, immediately becoming enraptured by the soft warmth that completely enveloped every part of her body. So comfortable was it that she hardly remembered a thing before consciousness left her body.

But she remembered waking up.

With a start, Kyoko's head clacked into the hard ground. She winced, sitting back up and rubbing her head to feel it was still moist. She remembered the puff-puff massage, and looked around… only to find that her suspicions had been correct.

Emma was gone. Again.

Kyoko rolled her eyes. Good things never last, she'd come to realize, and she had a feeling that this would not end in a way that would leave her comfortable, and satisfied. With a heavy sigh, she sat up further, dusting herself off as she thought about what she'd done before passing out. Whatever had knocked her out had to have been supernatural… but she couldn't possibly understand why.

Then it hit her.

What she'd done just before falling asleep. She remembered nuzzling her face into Emma's huge ass. Remembered pressing her face deeply into the giantess's dusky soles. How she'd licked them clean. How she'd… defenestrated herself in such an embarrassing manner.

She shivered.

Trying to push those thoughts aside, she looked around her again, quickly spotting the gutted building that Emma had punched into before giving her the massage. The shattered outer shell meant that there was reflective glass pointing at her from a number of angles that weren't visible normally… and she gasped.

Her hair… normally a long, flowing mane of clean, blonde hair had changed. It was still blonde, of course, but the people who'd been crushed into it had left a number of red streaks behind. It probably wasn't sanitary and she should clean it off… but she found she liked the look. Her hair swished around as she ran her fingers through it, making a mental note to order some tiny people to work on hair dye for her to accomplish exactly this.

Then she remembered that… without Emma here anymore she would have a harder time getting anyone to do as she said.

Groaning, Kyoko sighed, letting her arms fall to the floor. Sometimes, being all-powerful could be a real drag.