Alien
By Hedin
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
expensive.
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
toenails.
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
debris.
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
again.
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
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
port.
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
same."
"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
it."
"No, I don't believe that. They couldn't forget about so much death and
disaster."
"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
shoes.
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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