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It was 12 clicks 62, 4 semis as Brulind Meghahr felt the soft vibrations of

the installation she was lying on. For any human being it would have been

difficult to determine if this installation was a bed or if she had accidentally

fallen asleep on this strange but soft piece of furniture. However, for Brulind,

it was just a standard bed with a low price clock that caused vibrations instead

of a loud beep. She had surely used it on purpose as she was tired after seven

rotation periods of flight, a time span that was similar to three months of

human time.

The spaceship was preparing for the jump back into normal space. The power

station delivered unimaginable amounts energy into large condensers as would be

needed for the jump back. It was easy to enter hyperspace but many ships never

came back as they could not build up enough energy to jump back. But these times

were long gone. Brulind walked over to the console of the navcom and registered

the purple signal - no problems and no objects heavier than twelve klom which

would mean about five tons in human measures in the re-entering space. With that

she went for a shower. As she left the wet room she felt the short vibration of

the reentering pulse. Carelessly, she walked over to the wall and opened the

hatch that contained her clothes.

Today she opted for a short red skirt and a white top. On a whim she decided

not to put any underwear on today. Barefoot, she entered the cockpit of her ship

and looked at the incoming data. The first interstellar flight of the Cigryans

was only seventy rotation periods ago. Now they scouted their home galaxy for

valuable planets. Brulind was one of the scouts assigned to a twenty-one

rotation period flight that would bring her to 51 star systems in one of the

outer sectors. After that she would gain a small amount of money and the

spaceship. She planned a career as a merchant or a tourist line. The Cigran

government was only interested in planets containing larger amounts of ore and

rare kinds of gas but they should be uninhabited. Every other planets position

would be Brulinds private secret and she could buy it if there was no

intelligent life forms on it. But Brulind didn´t care much about her government.

She needed the data to determine what kind of shoes she would put on or if she

would need a space suit again. The system she entered had 53 larger objects and

thousands of smaller objects in it. At first she wondered about that many small

objects as the yellow star was old enough so its planets had had enough time to

pick up all the debris but then she saw that most of the small rocks could be

assigned to the orbit of a broken planet.

Then she looked at the planetary data. There were nine of them. The outer

ones were uninteresting as they were gas planets as usual. They were filled with

Hydrogen and a little Carbon with an amount of different gas lower than one

percent. Too expensive to use as long as there were better planets. The fourth

planet was a little better but after some time the computer determined that its

iron resources were concentrated in the very upper part of the surface. Not

enough for mining. The third planet had just enough gold on it to form a pair of

earrings. Not interesting. The first planet was even more uninteresting. It

contained less iron than her whole ship. So there was only the second planet

left but it was too close to the sun at the moment so she had to fly a little

nearer. As she saw the readout she was bored to find so much useless planets in

one system. The atmosphere was acidic and therefore mining there would be too


She had just entered the sequence for the next jump when suddenly the display

for planet three changed. A little activity of life forms was detected.

Everything changed within a moment. Brulind set her course toward the third

planet when she saw the facts: matching temperature, water, oxygen, nitrogen and

a small amount of life forms. This was a day for heels. After seven semis the

readout got clearer. All life forms were plant like and the ground was supposed

to be soft and sandy with much water in it. Well not too good but suitable for

platform heels. She picked a pair of red sandals that matched the color of her


Then she felt the soft impact as the ship lowered onto a continent. Again she

looked at the controls. No animal life. She smiled. No animals meant there was

no microscopic life forms that could harm animals - or Cygrians. The air

pressure was ok and the temperature almost too warm. Quickly, she stepped

outside. The atmosphere smelled a little different but the computer had analyzed

it as healthy. She looked around. A carpet of different greenish colors covered

the land. Some small puddles had built up and thin traces of fog were drifting

knee high over the ground.

As her left foot touched the ground, she felt a surprise. In fact the surface

was soft but unlike a typical swamp planet, the ground was able to take her

weight after it had been compressed under her sole. She made two careful steps

and turned back. The footprints she had left were no deeper than her little

finger was broad. Only her spiked heels had sunk three times deeper. Astonished,

she squatted over her footprints to examine them. Under her foot the green

carpet had completely lost its color and changed into a light brown surface that

had been completely adapted to her sole. Even the smallest scratch underneath

her shoe could be found in the imprints. She had never seen sand that had been

fine enough to deliver such exquisite prints. Anything comparable had been mud

that stuck to her sole afterwards but her shoes were perfectly clean and despite

the many puddles, there was no wetness at all.

As she rose again and looked around, she realized something. She was going to

be rich. This was the ideal holiday planet. No animals that could harm anyone

and a ground that was soft beyond imagination which allowed barefoot walking

without messy soles afterwards. The temperature was fine, no clouds in the dark

blue sky except for the small traces of fog on the ground. She did not have much

time left but she decided to take a few steps forward. After ten steps she

stopped and looked down. There was something new. Some kind of mineral grew

here. There were small crystals on the ground in different colors, some even

sparkling but mostly gray. The largest crystals just reached the instep of her

platform heels. Too bad if someone would cut his foot stepping on some. That

needed to be proved and so she carefully stepped on some of the crystals.

Once again she was astonished. At the slightest touch of her platform sole

the mineral crumbled to the ground and dissolved as she compressed the still

soft ground under her weight. Even as she poked her index finger at one lone

crystal, she could hardly feel it as it turned into dust and a little smoke.

With that, she turned and entered the ship. It was almost too much luck for her.

Before she made the next jump she had signed the contract and as the transmitter

returned the blue sheet with the presidents seal she felt good for the first

time since she left Cygria.

Earth awoke in only two hours. Never had the UN thought it possible to have

every president, Prime Minister or king of every nation at a meeting. Even more

impossible seemed the fact that this meeting had been organized within two

hours. Not everyone was physically there (they were all connected via visiphone).

It was on the news within forty minutes. Only a few had seen the bright flash

behind Pluto's orbit but any nation had it on its radar. It was even visible on

radar installed in planes. The spaceship was using powerful radar on the earth's

surface but it had not answered any greeting message. They had tried any

frequency up to several GHz but nothing. The ship itself was a large ball about

sixteen kilometers in diameter and it neared earth.

The presidents talked and nervousness spread. Fear had united humanity within

two hours. Then the time was over. They decided to use nuclear weapons but their

missiles simply splattered on the massive bulk before their nuclear loads had

exploded. Something was blocking every nuclear reaction around the ship as they

found out when the nearing presence of the ship blackened every city with

nuclear plants for energy production.

Then the ship landed in Canada. The police and everyone else watched as large

legs extended from the round bulk and finally each of the seven legs flattened a

square mile of land as it touched the ground causing an earthquake in the

regions near the Ottawa River. Nervousness left the politicians as they realized

that the destroyed areas had been completely uninhabited. These aliens seemed

harmless as they avoided the destruction of helpless towns near the ship. Then

they started to wait. But not for long as only five minutes later a large hangar

opened facing towards the Atlantic. Their minds changed quickly as they saw what

kind of alien appeared in the hangar.

Hundreds of TV-Cams moved across the body of a titanic female figure standing

at the height of three miles or nearly 5 km for the European stations. Then most

people gasped in shock at the image of an uncovered crotch more than a mile

above their heads while others shrieked at the sight of a descending platform

sole not realizing the TV-teams fate before the picture blackened with a crash.

One of the most spectacular shots was the sight of a skyscraper-sized heel

crushing deeply into the ground before the team was buried under tons of splayed


The UN in New York felt the earthquake resulting from the heavy impact of two

unimaginably large platform heels and the representatives nearly got mad as

everyone shouted senseless thoughts across the room. Some saw doomsday in form

of slavery. Others warned that she had surely stepped on the cam-teams by

accident. Some woman pronounced the end of the male era while a news speaker

whispered "she would need a skyscraper to fill her twat," and no one cared that

his microphone was on.

The red, high-heeled death on the right lifted back into the air but only to

lower itself over another handful of reporters that were crushed an instant

later. Then the left leg followed and with four quick steps, she turned on the

spot, which crushed out two hundred tv-teams, as she flattened a hill that had

been kept for the best lookout place. The thoughts of the politicians changed as

she squatted over her footprints. "There, she's looking to see if she has

accidentally squashed anyone," shouted some while others repeated "No, she

examines how funny it is to flatten people, let's stop her!" The women were not

sure if she had flattened only TV-teams consisting of males or if it had really

been an accident while the news speaker enjoyed the now even larger view of the

largest cunt on or above earth.

Then all shouting stopped as she rose and another fourteen heavy footfalls

shook the earth. Three larger towns had ceased to exist on the impact of one of

her feet. As the terrifying giantess stood before the buildings of Quebec and

looked down the whole world held its breath. People in the streets were shouting

upwards in fear of death, others tried to draw her attention to the helpless

life at her feet by waving blankets out of their windows while a few women on

the roofs of skyscrapers shouted, "Yeah! End the era of men! Put women in

control!" But all of their efforts were just too tiny and insignificant to the

towering giantess. With an interested look, she lifted her right foot from the

ground and let the 300-foot high platform sole hover above the city.

Everything was quiet in the doomed city below. Very few could look up at her

uncovered crotch and none of them could see past the red skirt in the sky. All

traffic had stopped and the people stared up at the black sole that darkened the

sky. Scratches could be seen on the surface of the sole but everyone was sure

that not a single scratch had been caused by anything human. Some of them

avoided the sight by looking at her other shoe that rested on top of the suburbs

with thousands of hapless people and all their possessions reduced to a

compressed pulp. No one could know that she would never recognize the human

buildings and skyscrapers as a city. On her planet they used to build houses

into small hills or under the surface to save energy.

Then muscles started to work in the leg. To the ones under the tip of her

sole her face appeared above the skirt-horizon and they cried in vain. At that

same moment, she stepped down. Skyscrapers literally exploded under her

descending sole before smaller houses collapsed and finally everything and

everyone was squashed into the ground as she stood in the center of Quebec.

Those who survived the inferno at the edge of her sole were then killed by the

hundreds as the sole lifted out of the forty foot deep imprint and they fell

into the pit or were smeared to its walls by the moving shoe. The seven people

that survived looked into the crater and five of them ended their lives by

suicide in a sanitarium a few days later. But for the remaining parts of the

city, the show wasn't over yet. One lone standing skyscraper suddenly exploded

under the tip of a five hundred-foot finger. Then the giantess suddenly turned,

leaving three footprints of quick death in the suburbs and twelve impacts on the

way to her ship. Minutes later she and her ship were gone.

People climbed down into her footprints and stood on woods and ground that

was compressed into a concrete like material and some of them were unhappy as

they realized that the diamonds the pressure had produced out of Carbon in the

former wood were too dirty to be sold. No woman ever admitted that she belonged

to the group who pronounced the end of the era of men and every politician

announced that he had always warned this giantess to be very evil. Only one news

speaker was blanked off the screen but he got a new job as a writer for a famous

men's magazine.

Two years later...

For several months there had been hope. Hope for a united world without war.

But the spaceship never returned and the Earth's population started to forget.

Only a few remembered the words from the different political leaders of nearly

every country. "We are not alone in space!" Most scientists believed that the

giantess had never detected any trace of life other than the large woods. And

those woods had been nothing more than thin mossy films on the planet´s surface

to her. So they had declared that Earth had been just a useless planet to her.

Apparently no intelligent life forms so there was no trade and compared to her

enormous size the earth´s reserves of ore were uninteresting.

But after those two years, fear quickly returned as a large spaceship was

detected. Once again everyone gathered at the UN. Even politicians got

hysterical as the "Hubble" transmitted a picture that revealed a much larger

craft than the last one. "Invasion!" was the word that zigzagged through the

heads of humanity - and no one knew how to stop them. How to stop an army of war

robots or even tanks. Minutes later, the bad news continued. A nuclear missile

had collided with the ship that had crossed the moon´s orbit seconds before -

without explosion. Once again the nuclear weapons were disabled in the area

around the ship. Without a nuclear explosion, it was impossible to use H-bombs

as well. Once again, Earth was helpless.

But military command had other ideas. Any alien machine or an alien itself

would soon move away from the ship. Then it could be possible to use the nuclear

Missiles again. They had to wait but not for long as it took the ship only

seconds to land several hundred miles west of Washington D.C. The ship was

gigantically large. About three times more in diameter than the first one and

this time they had no luck. Two of the landing legs went down in populated

areas. Each one crushed a whole town with no time for evacuation. The hatch

opened and there she stood. Three miles of woman. A bikini clad goddess. Few of

Earth´s tiny humans recognized her as different from the last one. This one was

a brunette and she was indeed a little larger than the last one as she reached

her height without those heels.

Then one of the large bare feet moved out of the hatch and stepped down in

the center of a small town. With terrifying ignorance, she crushed two hundred

houses under the naked sole of her foot before the thunderous impact of her

unimaginable weight made every remaining house leap into the air and fall back

in ruin. The storm of displaced air tore out trees and blew debris more than two

hundred feet across the land. The other foot came down in an unpopulated area

and people watching their TVs around the world looked at the giantess. There was

no naked crotch this time but a bikini that could be seen on any of the South

American beaches - but about 2700 times smaller than this one.

While everyone wondered about how this bikini-clad goddess would fit into the

invasion stories told by the news, she drew a deep breath and started to walk.

People learned quickly what it meant to them. A walking giantess of unimaginable

size. The whole East Coast was in a panic. Each one of the heavy footfalls

caused an earthquake. Forty miles around her, the weaker houses collapsed.

Streets were crowded with fleeing people. It was the pure chaos. Mila Deniurro

looked happily at the alien planet. Quickly, she stepped out of the hatch and

walked a few steps towards the near coast. She watched the new planet carefully.

The unimaginable variety of different green shades on the surface looked soft

and friendly, and there was some of the strange mineral that had been reported

by the travel agency. She had already stepped on several of the crystals and

never felt the difference between them and the soft green ground.

"Dandra!" With her call she turned towards the ship. One moment later Dandra

appeared in the hatch. Dandra Loachned was her partner. A beautiful blue-eyed

blonde with luscious curves, she wore a light blue mini dress and matching

sandals with a wretched heel made of cork. Together they had chosen this planet

for a seven-day vacation. They were teachers and with them were ten girls from

the first period on the cygrian space academy. It was the usual procedure that

the first tourists on a newfound vacation planet were pupils from the academy.

They were to learn to be pioneers on a newfound planet.

While Mila watched, Dandra had stepped out of the hatch. Lazily she sauntered

towards the ocean. The coast was still the distance of a good walk but even from

this distance the surface looked wonderfully smooth. The oceans on this planet

surely were not very deep which caused the effect. Once again she looked at

Dandra. Mila had tried to spare the interesting mineral where it was possible.

So she had never stepped onto more than a handful of crystals. But Dandra - she

simply didn´t care. Perhaps it was because she was wearing the sandals that

protected her feet and made it unnecessary to watch her step. But then she

watched as Dandra lifted her right foot only to drop her sandal to the ground.

With a curious look, she lowered her foot onto a large area completely covered

with crystals and wriggled her toes as she crushed them. With grinding motions,

she dragged her toes over the crystals marveling at how easily they crumbled

into dust. They were mostly unfelt. Only the few that was higher than her big

toe produced a little tickle when at least ten of them were flattened. She slid

her foot back into the sandal and after several twists and steps she had

completely crushed the area into dust.

Mila shook her head. Dandra simply had no respect for nature. With a sigh she

walked back to the ship. As she neared the hatch, she looked at the imprints of

Dandra´s shoes. Then she called the girls. The UN was not known for fast

decisions. Usually it took several hours to decide for or against something.

They were no match for a giantess covering a mile with each stride not even

knowing about the lives that was crushed out under her bare soles. But as the

giantess spoke some booming words that sounded deafening across the whole

continent and the screens suddenly showed a second giantess stepping out of the

ship the UN decided really quick. After 5 seconds hands rose to agree with a

nuclear attack on the giantesses to prevent further destruction. The military

orders were given even before there were voices to remind that both giantesses

were not guilty of mass murder as they didn't even know about the microscopic

live beneath their feet.

But even the fast military machinery was too slow. Humans died by the

thousands as the second giantess thundered through populated areas, leaving

imprints of her sandals more than 2000 feet in length. The dead and flattened

area nearly 800 feet wide where the ball of her foot had lowered and got deeper

towards her wedged heel where it was only 300 feet across. Each second brought

death over thousands. Before the missiles were programmed the giantess reached

the suburbs of Washington D.C. and nothing could stop her. The President of the

US literally broke into tears as he heard the terrific sounds from the red phone

and realized that the nuclear missile command bunker had just been turned into

compacted mud under the foot of an inconsiderate giantess. Then one of his

bodyguards tore him towards the waiting helicopter.

The Russian ambassador smiled. It was an ironic smile as he had never thought

that the nuclear missiles of his country would be welcome in the US. But his

mind turned half a second later as darkness engulfed the Russian embassy.

Without the time to change the expression on his face, the ambassador's body was

turned into squirting gore like everyone else under the sole of a titanic

sandal. It made no difference to them that the sandal was empty but to the

remaining millions in Washington it did. Everyone had thought she would simply

walk across the city leaving three or five footsteps and walk on towards the

ocean. So the police had used the few seconds they had to prepare themselves and

the population for a major earthquake since there was no preparation for an

alien shoe crushing several quarters of the US capital with each step. There was

at least the hope for survival as long as they didn't get stepped on. But they

were so wrong. They could see the towering giantess that moved with an unholy

speed towards them. Just as thousands of men tore their eyes from those

mountainous tits to look at the stadium-sized crotch of a blue thong the

giantess stopped.

Millions cried out in sheer terror but unable to move as they saw her drop

her shoe onto an area with the Pentagon near its center. Then they looked at the

barefoot that lowered slowly enough to allow the people under her foot to wet

their pants at the view of inescapable death. Those far enough from her foot saw

her face in the sky above and they saw the same look that Quebec's people had

seen years ago. A look of curiosity. How it would feel to crush hundreds of

houses and skyscrapers in one step along with a million of insignificant humans.

She stepped down. The earth sank beneath her foot. Skyscrapers got squished

between her toes and for a millisecond there was a slimy film of mud under her

sole but one instant later all humanity was evaporated by the immense pressure.

A booming sigh came down from above and before the survivors in the debris on

her toenails realized their luck she wriggled her toes with a smile. The debris

was thrown between the mighty toes and ground to dust on her skin. Then the bare

heel rose and the foot made a sudden turn. Her toes smashed into the few houses

that had resisted the much softer impact of the foot. Hundreds of unconscious

humans were squashed as buildings collapsed and the grinding toes leveled

another three blocks.

Then she dragged her toes across the city. Each toe left a mile long valley

of crushed debris that revealed no trace of the millions that had died there.

Then just as another ten thousand of people wetted their pants in fear of

immediate death, the toes lifted, leaving a storm wind as the whole foot raised

and lowered back into the shoe. Millions sighed in relief as the shoe rose from

a flattened White House - but only to step down on the intact parts of the city


It was a disaster. There were no survivors. Crying and cursing ended within

seconds. Nine steps and a twist of her shoes leveled flattened and crushed

Washington and its suburbs completely. Megatons of earth had been crushed or

dragged up into hills surrounding the sole imprints of a playful giantess. One

second later but still to late to save at least their own ambassador the Russian

missiles arrived. The UN in New York looked out for the nuclear flash in the

south but - it never came. The crews on the missile defense radar were the first

to break in tears of hopeless crying. Once again they saw hundreds of missiles

raining unnoticed on the giantess' body without even a trace of explosion.

Instead the toxic plutonium rained down over the remaining parts of the country.

Seconds later the titaness crushed the beach under her feet.

Before the UN could realize that their situation was hopeless they got aware

of the next disastrous happenings. Foot after foot left the spaceship. Bare feet

and those clad with beach sandals. Toes painted in all colors and above young,

laughing girls in swimsuits or bikinis. If the first two giantesses had shown an

interest in the ground below, the girls didn't even go that far. They simply

didn´t care. They spread out over the continent leaving hundreds of dead

footprints. Millions had as their last sight a stunning bikini clad ass before

it got dark and they were squashed under a blonde sitting down on Miami Beach.

Hollywood fell under a beach sandal before legs and arms then belly and breasts

of a smiling redhead squashed the city under megatons of girlflesh.

Tidal waves hit New Orleans as another blonde's feet splashed into the Gulf

of Mexico while Frisco´s lights went out under the ass of a brunette. Earth lost

its leaders as Dandra who had sauntered along the East Coast, flattened the UN

headquarters and the surrounding parts of New York under a sandled foot. The

military command was helpless as all the fighter pilots never engaged one of the

giantesses but decided to reach the polar regions in the hope that the bikini

clad giantesses wouldn't like to spend a holiday on ice. Ground forces had

formed but before the heavy guns could be aimed they were squashed under a

barefoot and moments later the titaness was out of range. Five hours later there

were only small towns left. Each one of the large cities had been flattened

under an uncaring or playful or even curious giantess. Most of the military

bases had been turned into a footprint and the ones that were left were filled

with panicking soldiers trying to get a car or a plane to escape. Tidal waves

had flooded the remaining coast cities as one girl after another took a bath in

the ocean that had only a few places to be deep enough to cover their swaying

breasts. Then in the evening the booming voice of Mila scattered any remaining

windows in north America as she called the girls back to the ship.

In the moonlit night the few survivors searched through the debris looking

for food or remaining cars. Those who had a car looked for fuel to leave towards

Alaska. But mostly they found corpses or badly injured people. Some of them

would help the injured and some of them ignored even their close friends to save

their own life. Others sat on the hardened surface of footprints or large

valleys left under tits and other body parts where their house and family was

supposed to be. But none of them found anything recognizable. Everything was

just too flattened and compressed into a gray mass of rock hard material. Some

thought that it was god's mercy that they would not recognize anything in the

imprints while others declared god as dead.

The next day passed without any news. As millions had died yesterday there

were only thousands left to die under the beautiful giantesses that left the

ship to have fun again. Some people declared those men that were to die under

tits luckier than those that were squashed under books, glasses or shoes and

dropped underwear. Eurasia was mostly intact despite the damage caused by the

tidal waves and heavy earthquakes after especially heavy jumps or stomping of

the girls. But no one on the remaining continents was brave enough to help the

South American cities as they were discovered by two of the girls. They had been

off while the others were sleeping or playing at the beach and their only joy

was to find the mineral and make a fun time of its destruction.

While they played it happened that Sul, a big boobed blonde in a tight red

bikini lowered her head next to the skyscrapers of Rio crushing the slums under

her cheek and ear while her lazy moving legs devastated the rain forest. She

looked at Naracha the beautiful redhead that neared her position in a black

swimsuit and white hi heeled sandals. They were good friends since they had met

at the academy. Naracha was envious for her muscular statue while Sul admired

her for those big boobs on a still slim body. Naracha smiled down at her then

she made a theatrical face and lifted her right foot over the cubical crystals.

Sul watched in awe as the beautiful foot lowered and for the first time she saw

how easily the structures collapsed at the slightest touch of her sole. The

stiletto heel came down and sank deeply into the soft ground before Naracha

lowered her sole.

Then she saw it. Sul's eyes saw, as there were suddenly thousands of Agua Turbia en el Acuario

microscopic dots streaming out of the lower section of the mineral. The small

tracks between the crystals were suddenly flooded with those moving dots and

some of the dots were big enough to reveal different colors. Then she realized

the faster movement of the larger dots and once she saw a blue bigger dot hit a

smaller one. While the blue dot moved on the smaller one stopped its movement.

Instead it turned red just before it got too dark and Naracha's red toenails

came into view, glistening as she pressed her foot down with ease. Sul rose from

the ground. Carefully she placed her foot on the imprint of her body as she had

realized something. Naracha saw her worried face looking down at her feet and

made a step towards her. But as her left foot touched the ground a shiver went

through Sul´s body and she slowly said, "Meet me in my cabin." The rest of the

day passed without destruction of major cities. The girls played in the water

unaware of the few remaining ships that were buried under tons of splaying water

or simply sucked down and drowned in a raising décolleté. The next night was

much quieter than the last. On the old continent it was discussed if it was

possible to gain the giantesses' attention but the calls from the most powerful

radio stations remained unanswered.

It was quiet in the ship but two of the girls had a secret conversation. Days

ago they had used a drill to make a small hole in the thin metal wall between

their cabins. They used a wire and headphones with a simple amplifier for their

secret talking. Sul told Naracha about her observations and that she thought the

dots to be intelligent life. Naracha didn't believe a word as the ships

instrument had not detected any animal life forms but as Sul told her again and

again she was more and more doubtful about the instrument's readings. Especially

interesting was the fact that one of the dots had turned red after being hit by

the bigger one. Cygrians turned blood red after they had been hit by

mining-trans. Naracha had seen it on the news that reported the probable suicide

of a criminal weeks ago.

After an hour of talking Sul agreed to get samples from one of the intact

mineral populations. If they were right this would mean that the mineral was no

mineral at all. One hour later they were both sure. Each crystal was a house

populated by several hundred if not thousand of sentients. It was so obvious.

Their houses were different but they too lived in cities across their planet.

They had developed machines for transportation, which were fast enough to kill

others that got in the machine's way. They felt fear for their lives as they had

broken in panic as Naracha´s shoe was going to flatten their city. And they had

probably recognized Naracha´s sandal to be the shoe of an unimaginable large

alien. As Naracha slept Sul was still thinking. Thinking of the hundreds of

cities that had been destroyed around their ship. She remembered that there had

been many of them on the first day. But as they had returned to the ship this

time there had only been a large area covered with footprints and only a few

places showing the friendly green of plants.

For Sul it was going to be a nervous night time after time she sat up in bed

and each dream showed more and more details about the fear and death that had

occurred unnoticed under Naracha's foot this morning. Then as the morning neared

she started to dream about her own feet stomping into unnoticed cities and

finally she started to think against the dreams. The only way to escape the

guilt and disgust opened one dream later. This time she woke up with a pleasant

tingle in her crotch. She had suddenly found a sexual pleasure while crushing a

city under her crotch. But before she could think any further she felt the

vibration of her bed. Time to get up. The conference with the others was short.

There had been no surprises on this planet said Mira and Dandra added therefore

they would not stay the full time on the planet as there was nothing to learn

for the cadets here. Tonight they would lift off to another planet... Three

hours off in the morning were just enough to enclose some specimen into an

acceleration-protected force field. They had found one of the last remaining

cities under the ship. The southern continent had been too far as it was a

longer time to walk there. Then after a last conference they worked out the

report and finally the ship left the planet.

Earth's remaining population felt great relief. Death had finally turned away

from earth. Japan and Indonesia had been devastated by the tidal waves but there

were enough survivors. South America quickly recovered from the damage as their

biggest creditor the US had been vanished from the earth. The few survivors had

left towards Canada, as it was impossible to build up new towns on the

footprints that covered the continent. There were no roads and as the wrinkles

of the giantesses´ feet had been imprinted into the stone even the footprints

were impassable. Perhaps they would've built a runway but it was much too

expensive to get everything by plane. And then there was nothing to live from.

No plants grew on the concrete like surface of the deep footprints water from

the rain gathered in the lower parts but the hot sun evaporated most of it. As

the forests were missing the climate changed. America was a desert. Only the

rare imprints of high-heeled shoes were deep enough to save some rainwater but

it was impossible to climb down the smooth walls and hard work to pull up a

bucket for a hundred feet. The people left. On the few parts that had remained

green there gathered some farmers who never wanted to give up their land but two

years later they mostly had to give up as the desert dried up the little pieces

that were left. Many a farmer was found dead on the ground of a heel imprint.

Some had dropped to their death as they wanted to reach the last puddles on the

ground while others realized their fate and committed suicide.

After two hours in space two hypergraph messages left the spaceship. The girl

who had sent them was Sul. One of the messages went out to her father. The other

one was for the Meghahr-Trans& Travel. Some days later the two girls didn't know

what to think about their teachers especially Dandra as they were in fact

mass-murders. But then there was this erotic tingle under their feet and that

sensuous wetness in their pussies...

Her father was a little astonished about the newest kink of his daughter but

finally he thought that this was a nice idea for a birthday present. Meghahr-Trans&Travel

was happy to sell the planet when they heard his offer and only three periods

later he presented the certificate of ownership with Sul´s name on it to his

daughter. But he never forgot the secret look on her face as she luckily

received the sheet with the president's seal.

She had made her patent and received the command for a cruiser in the home

defense line of Cygria with Naracha as her first officer. She had thought that a

planet was the biggest present she could expect from her rich daddy but this

time he had surprised her again.

"As you have been working hard for your own existence I think it is possible

to show a little generosity." And then she saw the brand-new space yacht on the


It was only three periods to the next vacation period for Sul and Naracha and

after their analysis of the secret specimen they were both sure that they wanted

to return to this planet...

Sul handed the map over to Naracha. She had drawn up some red lines across

the continents. Each continent was divided into three parts that were numbered

with the strange cygrian symbols for 1, 2 and 3.

"All right", Naracha said, " one is for you, two is for me and three is for

both of us."

"Right. Oh I can't wait until we land."

"Where do you want to lower the ship?"

"Here between our sectors. Look - I marked the spot with a circle."

"What will it be like?"

"They call that continent Europe or Asia, I am not sure. The data from our

probe revealed that their communication is different depending on what place of

the planet you are. The transmitted audio channel calls it ´languages´ and I

think that each of these ´languages´ has different words which mean just the


"These aliens are really complicated, what do you think?"

"I don't know, after all size seemed to be the only difference to Cygrians.

2500 times smaller than we are. But back to the landscape. This Eurasia has

regions that are heavy populated. Areas as large as a small spaceport that

appear as one big ´city´ and other areas where the small villages will be really

difficult to find."

"What is a ´city´?"

"Well they have a different kind to build their houses. They build their

homes above earth and they use stone, glass and metal structures. The Size

depends on how many people want to live in the house. What our teacher and

Meghar travel described as crystals were the largest of their houses filled with

several thousand people and they call them something like buildings that reach

the sky. But the smallest are just as small as a needle's head. It's strange.

The normal humans live in the big houses along with so many others while the

rich ones buy these nearly invisible small houses for their own. It seems like

they don't like to be surrounded by their own kind - but then their cities are

growing like nothing."

"Ha ha, buildings that reach the sky! Cool, I would call them buildings that

reach my toe but not my ankles. I wonder what they think about us."

"Oh they forgot. It's so fantastic, but as we landed on earth this was the

worst and most deadly day in the history of their kind. The mayhem caused by

that single step of yours on the city would have been remembered for hundreds of

periods if the same happened to Cygria. But they - they simply don't talk about


"No, I don't believe that. They couldn't forget about so much death and


"Well as I said they don't talk about it. It's very much like they forgot it.

But they will remember very soon."

"Oh yes, I can't wait. Go down right now. I give you five semis or I cum on

your controls." And that was a terrible threat as Sul kept her ship clean like a

microchip factory. She had even installed special filters in the air-refreshing

unit that held back even the smallest particles.

Earth was shocked again. But this time there was no meeting of political

leaders in New York. New York was a flattened desert with perhaps three or five

strangers left over from the millions. Some of the politicians met in London

while most of them decided to stay with their people. They announced that they

were still unable to stop the aliens and they had to admit that no one had

thought of another visit. Across the Ocean in the southern parts of Brazil

however there was a man who cursed madly at his president. He had been in Rio in

the city's last minutes and he had been one of the dots that had frozen under

the stare of that blonde giantess. He had just crossed the street as this

fantastic body had lowered over the land before her hand came down on the slums.

And he had been willing to do everything to prevent further disasters. The only

man running towards the giantess´ face instead of a fury flight. Minutes later

he had realized what happened. Those three seconds and the few steps towards

that gigantic face before everyone else had turned. At that time he had thought

that they wanted to help him with this nearly impossible task - gaining

attention from a girl with eyes the size of a mountain. But then the earth shook

on the impact of that foot. He had never seen it descending onto the city and

now the sounds of crush and mayhem deafened his ears just before he was knocked

over by the quake and fell on his back to see the largest mountain of a toe he

had ever dreamt of. And he heard the sickening crunch of bodies, houses and

earth being compressed under the sole of another giantess. Debris flew around

and hit his weak body but he felt nothing at all as his attention focused on the

lip of this gigantic sole descending on him. A terrified second later it was

over. The crunch blew his eardrums before the earth cracked and buckled as the

sole settled. Suddenly he was rolling down the hill created by the ground that

literally squashed out under her shoe.

An avalanche of debris hit him and he had passed out before he had been

buried under the stones. The giantesses had already disappeared as he had freed

himself from his stony grave and then he had seen it. There had been five foot

of space between him and the descending shoe. No one else had made it. The

coming months he had used to write to politicians in Brazil and all over the

world. His idea was a chain of lights like the runway fires of an airport

visible from several miles height. He wanted them to build up some signs that

would mark earth as populated - all he earned was laughter. At least now some

people thought about his plan but as all the airports across the world had the

order to create flashes with their runway lights it was too late. The ship had

already lowered in central Russia.

Both girls had dressed quickly which was not difficult as they wore only

small garments.

"Sul, I think we will part at first - I want to make my own experiences. We

can meet in the ship when it gets dark."

"Yes Naracha" Sul said and opened the hatch.

"At least in an unpopulated area" said the British premier as he scanned the

map for towns or cities near the landing space. But these words meant nothing to

the hapless inhabitants of a small village. It was a village like thousands in

Russia. Small with 50 or 100 inhabitants and only marked as nameless spots on

detailed charts. This special one was unlucky enough to be found under the hatch

of the spaceship that had landed minutes before. The poor inhabitants never

thought of aliens as they were squashed unnoticed under a titanic mule that

easily covered the whole village beneath its sole. So much for the British

premier and his view of things. Two giantesses were back. Millions of terrified

humans felt their tread for hundreds of miles as they walked in different

directions. Thousands were injured as the quake threw things from their shelves

or even toppled cupboards and then they died as their houses got stepped on or

simply collapsed as a nearby step sent ripples across the earth. Each second saw

the unstoppable descent of two black mules and two heeled slippers while the

giantesses saw nothing but a mostly green plain that felt very soft under their


Sul found her first city easily. From her height it was a yellow and grey

spot at the horizon as she spotted it. She stopped to look back. Some clicks ago

she had seen Naracha's clear plastic shoes between the ship's legs while her

body had already disappeared behind the bulk of the ship. Now she was completely

hidden behind the spaceship. The girl felt a pleasant tingle as she realized

that she was undisturbed. They were very close friends but this time they knew

that they would do things of unspeakable weirdness. So she had worried about the

fact that they could walk half a day and still see the other on the horizon.

They were so damn big and with that thought the pleasant tingle moved from her

tummy towards her crotch. She looked at the ground. More and more roads crossed

the woods and fields on the ground and then finally she saw the first flocks of

houses. Sul stopped. From her height the houses remained small dirty spots on

the ground. She knew that the red or dirty brown colored spots were roofs and as

she looked at her black mules, which had a little platform, she was pleased to

see that the rooftops remained under the lip of her sole. Again she looked back

towards the ship. She was alone. She had to make her decision. There were only

buildings. Small lifeless things. She could see no life. But then - she knew

there were people. They were innocent. They could neither flee her nor protect

their life from her slightest movements. But then there were her feet. The toes

polished deep blue and those sexy high-heeled mules. Those shoes were just made

to step around in a sexy way and then there was that damn tingling sensation.

And those innocent people. No! That nice tingling sensation. And these people.

Yes, innocent, but helpless. She lifted her right foot and stepped forward.

The population of Kiev was chaos. The small roads were in bad shape and many

old cars blocked the way after their panicked drivers had blown the engine. It

took only fifteen minutes until Kiev had imprisoned itself completely. Another

minute later the giantess arrived. Only few people calmed down as they realized

that the situation was hopeless. And only a handful was calm enough to watch

from the upper storage's of the skyscrapers. They and those people on the roof

quickly found out that the flashing airports had been as useless as all those

nuclear weapons. They learned that this certain man in Brazil was very wrong

considering the giantess as unaware of earth's population. They used binoculars

to watch. Those red army binoculars were really good and the distance gave a

dubious feeling of safety. It was spectacular as this super skyscraper heel

lowered a sole of about 70-foot in diameter onto a fuel truck that just refueled

a gas station. The truck, the road and most of the station disappeared under the

descending stiletto. Fuel splayed everywhere as the tank was flattened then all

of it was crushed downwards as the heel settled some fifty feet into the ground.

As the heel was lifted out of the crater and the foot raised again some realized

that the hospital was now a slightly darker spot inside of a shoe print. The

blinding flash of exploding gasoline drew their attention back to the crushed

road. Then every window vibrated as the girl's -they did not now how they could

use the word girl- the girl's voice boomed over the city.

"BULORDA-TON" it sounded but the playful grin on her face and the moaning

undertone made clear that she knew what she did. In a stuck car near the

devastated gas station a man turned to his friend and said "Wow, watch! The

firemen have never been so fast."

But the answer remained unheard as a titanic platform mule crushed the very

next city block. The car leapt into the air and fell back with splayed debris as

the foot settled and crushed itself deeply into the ground. Suddenly the ground

bulged and large cracks appeared everywhere. Then the back of the car lost the

ground and it was nearly swallowed by a large crack. The walls of the crack

blocked the doors. The men panicked. They looked through the windshield and saw

the black wall of the platform sole. And they saw the pink wall of her large toe

above. Suddenly the toe was slightly lifted from the platform sole. The ground

rumbled again and they saw the black wall moving towards them. They tried to

push out the windshield but before they had raised their legs the wall had

reached them. Their death cries were cut off abruptly as the girl ground them to

paste under her shoe.

CRUNCH! That was nice. CRUNCH made her left foot. Again CRUNCH and this

powerful feeling of her settling feet crushing the outline of her shoes deeply

into the carpet of homes. Another CRUNCH and she felt the hot wetness soaking

her black thong. This tiny rounded vehicle was much too small to be impaled by

her spiked heel so she was pleasantly surprised as it flattened with a SQUISH

and she raised her heel out of a street covering pothole. As her finger caressed

her lustful clit she admired the tiny flash of fire that rose as high as her big

toe over the pothole and the surrounding houses and she simply moaned

"FUEL...TRUCK...UUUH!" in response. Then after two grinding steps she saw the

blue and red flashes. Quickly without removing her finger from her clit she

squatted over the scene and watched. Interesting. These vehicles have water in

them and they want to use them to extinguish the fire. She shifted her weight

onto her left foot to rise her other foot into the air. Then she poked her right

heel into the ground as she realized that the additional space from spreading

her calves was desperately needed for a better stimulation of her pussy. With

her toes risen over the fire, she finally inserted a finger into her cunt and

reaching a first miniature orgasm, she watched herself pressing her toes down,

crushing out the fire as well as the firemen. She rose to her feet and pulled on

her thong until it slid down her legs. Again she savored the crunching under her

feet as she stepped out of the garment. Then her microscopic triangles that were

her bra joined the thong and she walked on.

The town mayor was no hero. He had been one of the firsts who leapt into

their car as the major part of the population had realized he had just left the

downtown areas. He had thought to be wise as he chose to ride towards the

giantess. He wanted to escape from the city and escape on the less used roads

outside. But then the panic had reached him in the suburbs. Within a minute the

road was jammed. Around him the people abandoned their cars and tried to flee

back into the city. But before he could get out a car crashed into the cars next

to him. The speed was enough to push the cars against each other and he was

trapped inside, unable to open the door. He felt the ground shake under the

heavy tread of the giantess. Panic driven he was too fat and too clumsy to free

his legs and push out the windshield. And even if he had managed to free his

legs he knew that he was in an armored car. The windshield would withstand a

bullet as well as his legs. Then he realized the shadow. Crying he looked up and

saw the giantess above him. Adrenaline and fear had a strange effect. As he

suddenly saw these straight legs and the swishing fingers in this stadium sized

crotch he forgot about himself. He didn't notice his hard on and watched her

monstrous mountains of tits that were less than halfway covered by this strappy

bra. Above he saw her face filled with lust. Then he watched her left foot as it

neared him. He didn't even realize his danger as the mule thundered down some

hundred feet away. He could only watch in awe as the foot flattened everything

in its path. He had never been into feet but in his weird mind he adored the

power of that foot that was so carelessly lowered onto a place comfortable for

the girl above. And he adored her for knowing that nothing was mighty enough to

prevent her from crushing anything below that foot. Without even touching

himself he had an orgasm as the demonstration of power was repeated by her right

foot. Then he watched her legs wriggle and suddenly he saw her naked crotch. It

was so adorable and he would've given his life just for the pleasure of touching

this sweet cunt. But then he saw her right foot lifting. The earth shook as the

left foot was dragged simultaneously. He and his car were thrust into the air as

the foot stomped down clumsily then he saw her right foot in the air. The foot

raised. He could only see the heel, the sole and the tip of her big toe.

Then he realized the thing that was dangling from her shoe. The thong.

Dripping with wetness. The foot raced towards him but then suddenly it stopped.

His eyes watched the thong. Masses of black cloth wetted with thick and heavy

juice from her pussy. Then the thong burst through nearby houses and hit him. He

never heard it as she lowered her foot back on the ground. His body squirted out

of his flattened car and mixed with the masses of her juices.

Her lust had made the decision. This demonstration of her power was pure

satisfaction to her. Easy minded she commented each deadly crushing step with a

high pitched moan. Like a cat she surrounded the city leveling each part of the

suburbs. She had been so inconsiderate periods ago as she had stepped on this

city without thinking. What a waste of lust, that was. Now she did it on purpose

and she thought about the people and their helpless death under her soles and

heels. There were others that escaped being flattened for this time. Not knowing

where she would place her next step. Then the city was completely surrounded by

destruction and footprints. It was finally time to care about the downtown area.

She squatted down again. Another orgasm was nearing. What would she do to

humiliate them? The ´houses that reach the sky´ were smaller in this town but

they were still high enough to reach over her toes. Her pussy needed stimulation

and her final orgasm was near. The decision was easy. She spread her legs wide

and dropped to her knees. Her legs built a giant arch over the city and she

watched with excitement as drops of cum tore big holes into the houses they hit.

Then she hunkered forward. Spreading her legs wider and wider she aimed her

pussy. Now as she had to remove her hand from her crotch her forehead touched

the ground of the former suburbs.

Without stimulation from herself her lust grew insatiable. She lowered her

pussy. Pubic hair was bruising the buildings and then the first contact... No,

way too weak. The house simply collapsed in a cloud of dust. Quickly her fingers

were back for help. She peeled her labia open and repositioned her pussy. "YES!"

she moaned as she felt her clit crushing a building. "MORE!" she demanded and

then she moved her pussy back and forth over the doomed city. Lower and lower

came her wet twat and each grinding motion tore down several storages that

crushed with a tingling sensation on her pussy lips. Then her protruding clit

hit the broadside of a house. "I`M CUMMING AH...YOU ANTS…I SQUASH!" With a

bursting orgasm she splayed pussy juice all over the city before she squashed

her cunt onto the remaining houses grinding and crushing with the waves of

orgasm. In a mere second the city had turned into juicy mud under her cunt.

Coming down from her high she used her beautiful breasts to smush some

running survivors under megatons of titflesh. She was still grinding her pussy

over the flattened city that had so nicely served for her orgasm. A car that

somehow swerved the bumps in her footprint turned into a nice and rounded dollop

of metal as her well aimed nipple came down on it and her sensuous aureoles made

her feel how it caved in and was crushed under the soft weight of her tits. The

sensation was enough for a sweet post-orgasmic tingle in her cunt. After a

minute she raised. With a pleasant smile she looked down. The contours of her

body were pressed into the ground beneath her. The beautiful imprint was

completely surrounded by her shoeprints. There were only a few spaces left

between the triangular outlines of he soles and the deep impressions left by her

heels. Those small spots were covered with debris and crossed by cracks that

radiated out from the borders of the smooth imprints. She looked at the ground

next to her feet. There was a large wet spot that glistened with her pussy

juice. Carefully she peeled herself open again. As she had guessed there was

much debris stuck to her clit and her labia. Nonchalantly she wiped it off with

her fingers and smeared the gore onto one of her shoeprints.

"YOU WERE A SATISFIYING CITY!" she thundered and worried if there were more

than ten survivors as she walked back to the ship.

Meanwhile Naracha had reached the outer parts of Moscow. She was by far not

as playful as Sul so she placed her feet careless on the ground. The effect on

the city and its inhabitants however was the same. The roads were jammed. But

Naracha had other thoughts than aiming the heels of her elegant slippers at

interesting victims. Looking down she was disappointed. She had hoped to find

another city like the one on the other continent. But this one was different.

The houses looked mostly grey and the few large ones were gathered in a small

part. All around were those areas crowded with small houses. She hardly felt the

crushing under her walking feet. This was no town for a longer play. A quick

strike and a small orgasm would do. Right now she flattened the area next to the

larger houses under her left foot.

"Skyscraper - what a dull name" she thought and stopped. A small explosion

was muffled and crushed out under her left foot.

Naracha stood and watched. Lazily her finger entered her blue bikini bottoms

and found her clit. Watching the furious flight at her feet she used her toes to

crush one or another of the fugitives that had been pushed towards her by the

crowd that passed under her feet. Some steps behind she had caused an explosion

and now the fire had spread which forced the mob to pass under her if they

didn't want to burn down with their houses. Quickly she leaned onto her heels

and raised her toes. A few crushing taps turned the mob into lovely squirting

gore. Her last session with this arousing vibrator that would've overpowered ten

of their houses had been two days ago so she easily reached the level of sexual

excitement that admitted immediate orgasm.

The end of the city was quick. Suddenly the titaness changed her position. A

giant step easily covered the skyscraper areas and the other foot followed

quickly. Then she squatted down on her heels and suddenly she exerted her arms

backwards. Each hand came down on a stadium-sized area, deleting houses and

everything and then the mob between the skyscrapers saw only one thing in the

sky. The moment they realized it as her beautiful ass it was too late. Naracha

simply raised her hands and with an earth shattering BOOOM her ass came down on

the city. She felt her ass cheeks crushing houses and shouted with her orgasm.

Then she felt the ground covered with the thin slime of a mob that quickly


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