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*DING-DONG*

“Sh*t,” Kate muttered under her breath. She should have been expecting this. Jill wasn’t supposed to be here for another fifteen minutes, but Jill was always early. She turned in papers early, got to appointments early, and now was standing on Kate’s doorstep, a full fifteen minutes ahead of schedule.

Kate jogged downstairs to the front door, stopping briefly to check her appearance in the mirror to make sure she was presentable. She opened the door and, surprise surprise, Jill was standing there, ready to go.

“Hey, Jill!” Kate tried to put on a smile. “I wasn’t expecting you for a while.”

“Yeah, I know, but I figured we should get there a little early so we don’t have to wait in line.”

“”Kay, well, I’m not really dressed yet, could you gimme a minute?”

“Sure.” Kate turned to go upstairs to her room, but before she made it more than two steps, Jill asked, “Hey, can I come? I’ve never seen your room before.”

“That’s fine,” Kate conceded, “But you’ll have to wait out in the hall while I change.” As Jill eagerly followed Kate upstairs, she thought about how lucky she was to have a friend right now. Jill was new in town, and she didn’t have many friends, or really a good way to make friends. Her parents had moved while she was away at college, and now that it was summer vacation, she was “coming home” to a place she’d never been before. She didn’t know anyone in town, and since school wasn’t in session, she didn’t really have a good venue to socialize with people her own age.

It didn’t help that she was a little shy. Not the bookish, quiet type necessarily, just not very good at breaking the ice. She was lucky Kate was so outgoing, or they would never have even met. Jill had gone to the Starbucks one morning a few weeks ago just to get out of the house. She didn’t have anywhere to be, so she ended up sitting in Starbucks quietly reading a book for almost two hours. She was so engrossed in it that she didn’t even notice that the Starbucks was now packed because of the lunch rush, nor did she notice the girl standing in front of her looking at her.

“Hey, can I sit with you?” Jill was noticeably startled, and looked up over her book to see Kate standing right there. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you, but the place is kinda full, and well, you do have a whole table to yourself.”

“No! That’s fine. Please, have a seat. What’s your name?”

They ended up sitting in that Starbucks for over an hour getting to know each other. Kate, too, was home for summer vacation, and bored out of her mind. They ended up spending a lot of time together those next few weeks since there wasn’t much else to do. They got along pretty well, considering how different they were. Jill was kind of shy, whereas Kate was very fun and outgoing. That’s not to say Jill didn’t enjoy having a good time, but she wasn’t as bubbly or spunky as Kate.

And now they were headed upstairs at Kate’s house so she could get changed in time for them to catch the movie. While Jill was reminiscing about old times, Kate was focused more on the present, wondering what she was going to wear. She had been lounging around the house all day, so she was currently dressed in a pink tank top and shorts, with pink sandals on her feet. She liked the look, since it accentuated all the right features, but she wouldn’t wear it out in public. She had a great ass and legs that the shorts really showed off, and her C-cup boobs were very obvious underneath the thin tank top. Her skin was a little dark, some from tanning, some just because she was naturally olive-skinned, which nicely complemented her shoulder-length brunette hair.

Jill, on the other hand, was very white. She wasn’t much for going to the beach or tanning, so she was a little pale, but still very pretty. She was dressed in a nice grey shirt, jeans, and sneakers. While she wasn’t as attractive as Kate below the waist, she more than made up for it above the waist. Not only was she smart, but she had fantastic DD boobs that her tight grey T-shirt strained to hold back. It was low-cut but still tasteful, and so her cleavage was framed beautifully by the long blond hair that draped down on either side of it. She would never consider herself much of a looker, but most guys would.

They both reached the top of the stairs and walked a few steps down the hall before getting to Kate’s room. It was a typical girl’s room, decorated nicely but still something of a mess. “It ain’t much, but it’s home,” Kate commented as she walked into her room.

Jill was about to follow her when she noticed an odd door at the end of the hall. The door itself wasn’t odd, but it had a red light above it. “What’s that for?” Jill asked, knowing that it was poor grammar to end a sentence with a preposition, but doing it anyway because she wanted to sound normal, not pretentious.

“Huh?” Kate said, poking her head out of her room. “Oh, that’s my dad’s lab. He’s in there all the time tinkering with stuff.”

“Your dad has a lab? Is he some kind of chemist or something like that?”

“Didn’t you hear? My old man’s a mad scientist!” she smirked, waving her arms around for dramatic effect. “Honestly, I don’t what he does in there all day, but it’s usually locked.”

Jill, her curiosity piqued, made her way down the hall. She slowly reached for the doorknob, kind of scared at entering a mad scientist’s lab. Then she realized how ridiculous the whole thing sounded and twisted the knob.

The door opened with a click, and she slowly pushed it open, revealing a room filled with all kinds of electrical equipment. There were large machines and small machines with lots of buttons on them, and, well, it looked pretty much exactly like what Jill would have expected from a mad scientist’s lab. Kate, who had come up behind her, followed her into the room. “We-eird,” she said, looking around. “I’ve never been in here before.”

One machine looked particularly interesting, as it was one of the few not covered in dust. “What’s this one do?” Jill asked.

“Well, since I’ve never been in here before, I’d have to say I have no f*cking clue.” As she got closer, she noticed an open Coke can sitting next to what was obviously the control panel for the machine. “That’s weird,” she pondered, “that’s Dad’s favorite drink. He must have been in here pretty recently.” As she looked closer, she noticed a tiny speck next to the Coke can, and it was moving, almost imperceptibly. “Ew, there’s a bug on this machine.”

“Where?” Jill asked, turning to see what Kate was looking at.”

“Right there.” Kate pointed to the offending speck.

“Where?” Jill asked again, bending over to get a better look at the control panel. She wasn’t really paying attention, and she accidentally leaned over and crushed the bug under her right breast, while her left breast landed on the control panel and hit some buttons.

“Uh, right there,” Kate replied, pointing to Jill’s boob. “Looks like you got it,” she said laughing.

“Oh! Sorry,” Jill blushed, and began wiping her hands on her boobs to get the stain off. She was clumsy by nature, and in turning away she accidentally knocked down the Coke can. It spilled onto the control panel, and the syrupy liquid began to spread and sink into the machinery.

Almost immediately things began to go haywire. The machine began making a lurching, grinding sound, and sparks started to fly around some of the dials.

“What do we do?” Jill stuttered confusedly, hoping that Kate would somehow have the perfect solution.

“Let’s get the hell out of here!” Smoke began pouring out of the machine as the girls started running towards the door, but before they could get out of the room, there was an explosion behind them. There was a blinding white light, and when the girls opened their eyes, they found themselves standing in the middle of…nothing.

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The girls blinked a few times, trying to figure out what had happened and where they were. It looked like they were standing in the middle of an open field, only, no, it wasn’t quite a field, since there was no grass. In fact there wasn’t any discernible terrain or foliage. Everything was pretty much flat, although there were some strange grey patches on the ground that looked kind of like rocks or crystals, or something. And there were a few small puddles, which didn’t look anywhere near as interesting as the crystals.

“What happened?” Jill asked, rubbing her eyes. “What did that machine do? Where are we?” As usual, she was proving to be less than helpful.

“I refer you to my previous answer of I have no f*cking clue,” Kate retorted, very puzzled by the whole series of events. She began walking around a bit, trying to see if she could make out any landmarks or see anything in the distance. But there was absolutely nothing recognizable, and she stopped at the edge of one of the grey patches.

“What’s wrong?” Jill asked.

“I don’t know where we are, or what this is, so I’m not stepping in it,” Kate said, gesturing at the grey patch by pointing to it with her foot. Jill walked over and stood next to her, looking down at the patch curiously.

“All right, before we go too far or touch anything, we definitely have to figure out where we are and what happened to us,” Jill explained.

“Well, Einstein, I suppose you have all the answers?”

“No, but let’s just think through it. For starters, we have no idea what that machine did, so we can’t rule anything out. By your own words, your dad was a ‘mad scientist’” (Jill loved using air quotes) “so that means it could have done absolutely anything, no matter how science-fictiony. Also, it exploded, so it might not even have done what it was supposed to do, so we have to expand our thinking even further.”

“Great, so you’ve answered the question, ‘What happened to us’ with ‘Anything, including things that could never happen in our wildest dreams.’ Brilliant deduction, Holmes.”

“Don’t get snappy with me, I’m not done yet,” Jill continued. “Look at what we’re dealing with. We’re in a strange place, with no noticeable terrain or landmarks. This could mean we were teleported somewhere. Could be somewhere on earth, or another planet, or even another dimension.”

“So if we’re in some kind of mirror universe, how do we get home?” Kate retorted. Jill was at a loss to answer this, and the blank expression on her face showed it. “Well, I’m not gonna stand around in Dimension X twiddling my thumbs,” she continued sarcastically. “Hell, we’re probably just in someone’s backyard. I’m gonna go look for a way home.”

“No!” Jill exclaimed as she started to turn away. Kate turned back, surprised by Jill’s outburst. “I mean, wait. This is really weird. We have no idea what’s going on, and we should stick together. Besides we don’t even know where it’s safe to walk. I mean, look at this grey stuff. Is it a plant or a rock? Is it dangerous?”

“I already told you I’m not touching it, if you want to find out, knock yourself out.”

Jill was never much of the adventurous type, but she was very scientific and methodical. Plus, she didn’t want to seem like a wimp in front of her only friend Kate. So she lifted up her foot and held it over the grey patch for a few seconds, wondering if this was really a good idea. She decided that no, it wasn’t a good idea, but it was still worth a try, and so she put her foot down.

While the girls were wondering what had happened and where they were and how to get home, the rest of the world, especially the millions of people in the Midwest, were asking just two questions: how and why. One moment it had been a typical summer day. Then, without warning, terrible earthquakes shook the Midwest. Those who didn’t run to stand in a doorway simply looked out their windows or went outside to see if a bomb had been dropped. What they saw instead completely defied explanation.

There were two girls standing in the middle of Indiana, and they were impossibly large. Breathtakingly, mind-bogglingly huge. Their feet alone had wiped out several small towns, and that was just from them standing there.

The giantesses then began to speak to each other, their voices deafening anyone within a few miles and inspiring terror and awe in everyone else. A few people tried to figure out just exactly how tall they were. It was impossible to say, since humans have no sense of scale for something that big. All anyone could deduce was that their feet were several miles long, and so that would make them each dozens of miles tall. Beyond that, it was anyone’s guess.

Those closest to Kate had no chance of making that calculation, since they couldn’t even see her over her flipflops. To them, it looked as though a pink wall thousands of feet tall had appeared out of nowhere. Their confusion was cut short, however, when Kate shifted her feet slightly forward just from casually changing her stance while talking to Jill. The enormous flipflop rose thousands of feet into the air and a few miles forward, crushing everyone and everything underneath it.

That’s when all hell broke loose. People stopped staring at them in awe and started running for their lives. It was totally futile, since no one could possibly outrun them, but logic rarely trumps panic and soon the streets were flooded with thousands of people trying to get away from the girls.

Then Kate started walking. It was an incredible sight to behold for anyone on the ground. A huge foot several miles long lifted into the air and swung forward several miles, demolishing even more small towns as it touched down. Her leg muscles flexed, and soon her other foot followed, sailing dozens of miles before it too killed tens of thousands of people scattered around small Midwestern towns. Even the simple act of walking was absolutely terrifying. Her long legs stretched into the sky, and her perfect ass drew her pink shorts tight across her cheeks with each step. By the time she reached the edge of Indianapolis, over a million people and homes had been ground to oblivion under her cute pink sandals.

The people of Indianapolis were frozen, terrified, as Kate stopped at the edge of the city and looked down on them. Many ducked her gaze, fearful for what such an enormous woman had planned for their city. When she picked up her foot and held it over the edge of the city, thousands of people steeled themselves for a death they knew would come in an instant. But then, she pulled her foot back and set it down right where it had been before. Many were overjoyed, thinking she had decided to spare them.

Their joy was short lived, as they looked into the distance and realized that the blond had started to move, too. It seemed impossible how much larger she was getting by the second as she covered several miles with each step, transitioning from a hazy figure in the distance to an impossible giantess looming over them. Her sneakers were just as unforgiving as Kate’s sandals had been, and since she walked a path next to Kate’s, she destroyed just as many cities on the way.

As she stood next to Kate, people saw that she was a few miles taller than Kate, though to the giantesses the height difference was probably negligible. The two titanesses stood there for a few moments conversing, while the people down below had a chance to try and process what they were seeing. Then, the blonde moved. She lifted her enormous foot over the city and held it there. Hundreds of thousands of people were cast into darkness by its shadow as it hovered there for what seemed like forever.

Some wondered if she would act like the other giantess and just put her foot back where it was. Was this a test of some kind? Was she trying to scare them, or show them that she would be as benevolent as the brunette? Would they all be spared?

The short answer, as they soon found out, was no. The sneaker came down on the city, killing hundreds of thousands of people and leveling hundreds of city blocks. The tread on her sneakers spared some people at first since it was taller than even the tallest skyscrapers. But as she let her full weight come down, the shoe sunk into the ground. As if to add insult to injury, she twisted her foot, finishing the job.

For her part, Jill didn’t feel anything. She had been so apprehensive about touching the grey patch that she felt kind of silly when absolutely nothing happened. She was gingerly resting her foot on the ground, and then decided to test it by shifting her full weight to her right foot. The ground gave a little, but no more than usual, and the strange crystals offered no resistance to her shoe. In fact, she could see little poofs of dust rising all around the outline of her sneaker. She wiggled it around a little and even more dust kicked up into the air.

Satisfied, she picked up her left foot and planted it next to the right one. “See, Kate?” she said. “Nothing to it.” Still not convinced, Kate leaned over and looked at Jill’s shoe. The mysterious crystals were not corroding the shoe or slowly crawling up it. They all had just crumbled at the lightest touch. In fact, it was kind of pathetic. “So, are you going to try it or not?”

Jill was happy that for once she had the upper hand. She was usually very reserved, more of a follower than anything, but now she was the brave one who had taken the first step, and she was enjoying prodding Kate.

Kate shot her a glare, but she knew she had to try it for herself. She wasn’t a wimp, she just had no idea what this grey stuff was. But she saw how it didn’t hurt Jill, how it was actually really brittle and frail, and so she gingerly slid her right foot out of her flip flop and moved it closer to the grey. She gingerly poked her right toe into the ground and quickly jerked it back, as though she were afraid that as soon as she touched it something would burst out of the ground and grab her. Nothing happened though, and so she carefully brought her foot down and rested her weight on it.

“It kind of tickles a little.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, it’s weird. I don’t really feel anything but just a slight, I dunno, tickle. You should try it.” As she said this, she slid her other foot out of its sandal and set it down next to her other foot. Now both of them were standing totally in the grey, Jill with sneakers and Kate barefoot.

“No way. I’m not crazy. Just because it’s fragile doesn’t mean I want to touch it with my bare skin.”

“Aw, c’mon, it’s fun! Look!” Kate began walking around in the grey, playfully marching in it. She slid her feet sideways, did a pirouette, and even slipped in a moonwalk before turning towards Jill and kicking some of it at her shins. “See? Harmless!” With that Kate stuck out her tongue tauntingly.

“No. Now that we’ve figured out it’s harmless, we should probably look for a way out of here. Like you said, we shouldn’t just stand around here ‘twiddling our thumbs.’” (She really, really loved air quotes.) “Now let’s get going.”

“Fine,” Kate harrumphed. “You’re no fun.” She slid her feet back into her sandals and the two began walking, hoping to find something they recognized.

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Pandemonium. Devastation. Annihilation. These words didn’t even begin to describe what the citizens of Indianapolis had suffered in the past five minutes. Two giantesses had appeared on the horizon and approached their city, and before anyone could even fully grasp what was happening, they had brought the entire city to ruin. First came the blonde, who destroyed most of the outskirts of the city with her ten-mile long sneakers. But that was nothing compared to what the brunette had done. She had stood at the edge of the city, looking down on them almost in judgment, and after the blonde had killed almost one million people, she began her rampage.

She slid her right foot out of its sandal, and destroyed a few city blocks with her big toe. They figured she was taunting them, as even her most casual action had turned almost two square miles of downtown Indy into a lifeless, textureless toeprint. But that was just a drop in the bucket as she soon set her entire bare foot down in the downtown area, followed by her other barefoot. And although it was a callous act of destruction, it was also a marvelous sight to behold. Those nearest her foot could see that it stretched miles into the sky, and her arch towered over several skyscrapers, casting them in shadow but not destroying them. Even her toes were thousands of feet tall, and beneath each of them lay thousands of people and dozens of buildings that were now indistinguishable from one another. Above her foot, her leg stretched miles into the sky, so high that it was difficult to even see past her knee up to her thighs and ass.

If she had stood still, she would have caused more destruction in those two steps than any single event in human history. But she wasn’t done. She began walking around crushing tens of thousands of people with each careless step. It almost seemed like she was enjoying herself. Nobody completely grasped that she was playfully dancing around because they were all running for their lives, but it was easy to tell that she didn’t care about the destruction she was causing. At the end of it all, she stuck out her tongue to taunt the city one last time, and then she and her friend had casually walked off into the sunset, disappearing from view as quickly as they appeared, no doubt destroying thousands more lives with each step. There was hardly anything left of the city, and they wondered where she and the blonde would go next.

Kate and Jill were wondering that themselves. They had been walking aimlessly for a few minutes trying to find anything recognizable when they came upon another grey patch, this one much larger than the last, abutting a small pond. Jill began to walk through it, but this particular patch of crystals caught Kate’s eye.

“Wait a minute, I have to know what this sh*t is,” Kate said.

“What do you mean you have to know? We already know. Now we have to find a way out of here!”

“No, we only know that it’s harmless. We don’t know what it really is. Maybe it’s some kind of moss. I mean, we have no idea how long we’ll be out here wandering around. Do you wanna starve to death? Maybe it’s edible.” Jill was processing all this, and it wasn’t entirely a bad idea. “And look,” Kate continued, “it’s right next to a pond. If it’s edible, we’ve got a whole meal here, food and water. C’mon, aren’t you hungry?” The truth was, Jill wasn’t hungry at all. Neither was Kate, but she had to find a good reason to get a closer look at the crystals, and this line of reasoning seemed to be working. “C’mon, let’s just get a closer look.”

“Oh, all right,” Jill nodded, “but I am NOT touching it with my bare skin. You can bend over and get a closer look if you want, but I’m not touching it. It might contain some kind of supergerm or virus, or…or…something!” She ended her sentence emphatically as though she had made a good point, despite the fact that she hadn’t.

“Fine by me,” Kate replied. She slowly crouched down and got on her hands and knees. Knowing that the crystals were safe to touch, she wasn’t afraid to put her hands down right in the middle of the patch. The ground felt oddly crumbly between her fingers, and she massaged the ground a little because it felt so good. Then she slowly leaned forward, until she was lying on her belly in the middle of the crystals, her pink tank top crushing them like they weren’t even there. Her eyes were a few inches from the ground, and it took them a while to adjust to the miniscule detail of the landscape before her. As her eyes began to focus on the crystals, she thought she could make out some details, like there were lines or patterns in the ground. “That’s odd…” she said, scooting forward and leaning a little closer. Then, she saw it.

“Jill! JILL! You have to take a look at this!”

“Huh-uh, I told you I wasn’t going to touch it. This is some kind of trick.”

“No! It’s not! I promise it won’t hurt you. I know what it is now!” The urgency in her voice belied the veracity of her pleas. “Come on!”

“Fine!” Jill pouted. She sank to her knees, then lowered herself to the ground so that she was next to Kate. Her breasts crushed an inordinately large number of crystals since she was lying on a much more heavily populated area, but she hardly noticed since the crystals could barely even be felt through her shirt. She scooted forward until her face was right next to Kate’s, getting some of the grey dust under her shirt and in her cleavage. “Now, what am I looking at?”

“Can’t you see it?” Kate asked absentmindedly, lost in sheer amazement. Jill leaned closer and focused, trying to find something recognizable in the endless landscape of grey. Then, she saw it, too. It was horrible and disgusting and even great.

She had seen skyscrapers.

Yes, real small skyscrapers that were no more than a fraction of an inch tall. It was incredible. And she was looking down on all of it from miles above. “Holy sh*t,” Jill whispered, shocked into an almost catatonic state. “What…how…no…it can’t be…” Jill was struggling to make sense of it all as her mind was flooded with logical conclusions that she couldn’t deny, and yet at the same time wouldn’t accept.

“Holy sh*t is right,” Kate echoed. She, too, was entranced by what she was seeing, and she was growing more and more excited by the second. The realization of the power she wielded was starting to sink in, and she was getting a little hot. “Hey Jill.”

“Yeah…?” Jill whispered. It was more of a breath than anything, since she could barely muster the concentration to articulate words, so focused was she on the miniature landscape before them.

“I think I know where we are.”

“Where…?” Jill said faintly. Her touch with reality was clearly fading fast.

“Chicago,” Kate said confidently.

“How do you know?” Jill breathed, still distant but somewhat interested in this important revelation.

“Because there’s the Sears Tower.” Kate pointed to a tiny crystal, less than a fourth of an inch tall, that clearly resembled one of the tallest buildings in the world.

“Willis Tower…” Jill trailed off. At this point her mind was so blown that she was only able to regurgitate basic facts, which for her was her most comforting level of thought.

“Whatever,” Kate said, brushing aside the correction. “Look at it. It’s so tiny.” She set the tip of her finger down next to it to illustrate her point, and the tiny skyscraper was easily overshadowed by her fingernail. “It must be less than a fourth of an inch tall. That means…that means that like an inch to us is really a mile.” After a second, she came to a conclusion that even she was taken aback by. “That means I’m 68 miles tall. We’re…we’re f*cking huge.”

That statement finally drove it all home for Jill, and she snapped back to reality like a rubber band that had been stretched too far. She pushed herself up from off the ground, wanting to be as far as possible from the tiny city. “What…no, this can’t be…it’s just not possible,” she muttered to herself as she rose to her feet.

“No, don’t you see, it’s…it’s incredible!” Kate exclaimed excitedly as she rose to her feet to meet Jill. “Look at what’s down there! You saw it with your own eyes. And you said yourself that absolutely anything was possible, no matter how ‘science fictiony.’” (The air quotes thing was beginning to rub off on her.) “We’re huge! Don’t you see? That explosion didn’t teleport us anywhere or send us to another dimension. It just made us really, really big. We’ve been on earth the whole time!”

“Then that means…those grey patches…those cities…those people…all those poor people…” Jill was on the verge of fainting, but she realized that that would only make things much worse, so after wobbling for a bit and leaning on Kate for support, she finally righted herself.

“Yeah, those poor, poor people,” Kate echoed, hoping her brusqueness wasn’t obvious. “But we had no idea,” she said, rubbing Jill’s shoulder to calm her down. “And we couldn’t have helped it anyway. I mean, look at us! We’re so big, we can’t help but crush things with every step we take. If anything, we’re lucky we found out so soon.” While she tried to comfort Jill, her own mind was reeling with all the possibilities of what they could do, how awesomely powerful they were.

“We…we have to find some way to reverse it, some way to get help, to get back home. That’s what we have to do now. Surely, surely they’ll forgive us for what we’ve done. It was an accident, we didn’t know.” Jill was mumbling now, and starting to sound like something of a lunatic.

“No, they won’t. They won’t forgive us. Look at what we’ve done already,” she said, gesturing to the patches of destroyed city that they were responsible for. “We just have to accept who we are now and learn to live with it.”

“NO!” Jill shouted, pushing Kate away. “We can’t! I can’t! We have to find some way to get back to normal. Just think, just think about all the people we killed, all the homes we crushed under our feet!”

“Our feet? What about our tits?” Kate retorted, pointing accusingly at Jill’s shirt, which was covered in grey dust.

“Oh no…no, no, no,” Jill rambled as she thought about what it must have been like for the people down below.

They had seen the two girls approaching, and Jill must have crushed a few hundred thousand of them when she first stepped onto the city. Then every heart in Chicago skipped a beat when the two titans stopped, and Kate looked down at the city. The sight of her bending down was awe-inspiring. Her enormous tits hung loosely under her pink tank top, and fingers that were miles long pressed deep into the city. Most men just stood dumbstruck, captivated as her enormous breasts descended on the city, crushing almost a million people under their weight. And then there was her gaze, her terrifying gaze as she scanned the puny landscape, striking fear into the hearts of millions.

A little bit of hope returned when they saw her gasp, and they knew she had realized what she was looking at. Surely, they thought, she’ll leave us alone now that she knows what’s going on. But that hope was dashed when Jill got down next to Kate.

If Kate’s descent had been impressive, then Jill’s was downright dumbfounding. She was taller than Kate, and her tits were much larger. As she bent over, millions of tiny men could see down her shirt and into what seemed like an endless canyon of cleavage, miles long and surrounded by the biggest breasts any man had ever seen. No one saw any point in running from them, and as she leaned forward, she crushed over 100 square miles of downtown Chicago under her bosom. In fact, her breasts alone killed over 1.5 million people. Then she wiggled forward, destroying another dozen square miles of city before she finally saw what she was doing. As the two giantesses had their conversation on the ground, what was left of Chicago stared up helplessly at these two giant girls and their incredible giant tits.

Then Jill sat up. It was a sight to behold, something so big moving so fast, rising more than 30 miles into the air in an instant. Then she stood up to her full height, again towering over the people of a city who could hardly see her face. Kate soon followed, and the two girls stood there talking for what seemed like forever.

Jill was trying to process all this, to come to terms with the horrors she had unknowingly inflicted on millions of helpless people. “We have to find some way to reverse it, to go back to normal. We can’t stay like this. We can’t live like this.”

“But we have to.” Kate’s tone began to sound more and more sinister, but her logic was undeniable. “Whatever made us this way exploded, remember? There’s no way to go back. And hell, even if it hadn’t exploded one of us probably destroyed the entire town in a footprint. There is NO way to go back to normal. We’re just going to have to learn to like this.” She paused, changing her tone and her tactics. “Besides,” she said as she rubbed Jill’s shoulder, “Isn’t this great? Think about it. You’re the biggest thing the world has ever seen. Nothing can touch you. You’re invincible. The whole world has to learn to live around you.”

The flattery wasn’t working on Jill, but the logic was. “I guess you’re right,” Jill finally chimed in. “There really is no way back. We’re stuck like this.”

“Yeah, so we might as well make the most of it, right?” Kate said, looking meekly into Jill’s eyes, trying to convince her that the decision was hers.

“I suppose so.” Jill was slowly being won over to Kate’s way of thinking. She didn’t want to hurt anybody, but in the back of her mind, she was starting to think of how fun it would be to be totally dominant over the whole world, to be able to hold cities in her hand. “After all, you’re right. There’s nothing we can do about it anyway.”

“Atta girl,” Kate said reassuringly, “Now you’re thinking straight. C’mere.” Kate pulled Jill in for a hug. Jill enjoyed it, feeling the warmth of another person, the only person she would ever be able to hug for the rest of her life. And Jill noticed that Kate smelled nice, too. Kind of like lilacs, or some pleasant body wash. It was almost intoxicating.

Kate eventually pulled away from the hug, still holding onto Jill’s arms. “Better now?”

Jill nodded. “Yeah.”

“Great. Now, let’s go do some sightseeing.”

And with that, they turned and walked off into the sunset.

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They walked for quite a while. There weren’t many sights to see, since everything looked pretty much the same from their height, and nothing was taller than a fourth of an inch. They didn’t try to go around the cities. Instead, Jill tried not to think about them and Kate secretly enjoyed every footstep, rolling her sandals from heel to toe each time they stepped into a major city and grinding her feet subtly with each step to get some pleasure out of it.

They passed a mountain range, which they recognized because the terrain was finally taller than Kate’s flipflops. They didn’t know where they were or which mountain range it was, but they enjoyed putting it in its place by stomping it down wherever it dared to rise higher than Kate’s sandals. After that they continued walking, until finally they reached a vast expanse of water that not even they could see the end of.

“I guess this is the ocean,” Jill said once they got close.

“No sh*t Sherlock,” Kate replied as she pulled one toe out of her flipflop and dipped it into the water. “Ooh, it’s kinda warm.”

“I wonder where we are,” Jill thought aloud, trying to figure out if any of the landmarks they passed on the way could shed some light on the question.

Kate squatted down to get a better look at it. Her feet remained in the city, while her knees extended miles over the coastline, and she looked down between her legs at the tiny city sprawled out before them.

“A-ha! A clue. I think I know where we are.” She reached down between her legs and pinched something.

“And where’s that, Watson?” Jill replied as Kate stood up to face her.

With her free hand Kate took Jill’s arm and opened up her palm, dropping a small token in it. “San Francisco.” Jill looked closely at the tiny landmark in her hand, and sure enough, it was the Golden Gate Bridge, or what was left of it. Thousands of people had been on the bridge trying to escape the city as the girls approached. They all watched in terror as the titanic girl first squatted over the city, spreading her legs wide, making everyone feel completely helpless. Then they watched as a finger and thumb thousands of feet wide descended on either side of the bridge, and the bridge was torn free and pulled miles into the sky like it was nothing at all. Cables snapped like twigs and the concrete piers crumbled like crackers as the unstoppable girl lifted it into the sky with no effort.

Jill looked at the tiny token in her hand, little more than an inch, maybe an inch and a half long. “So what should I do with it?”

“Keep it,” Kate winked. “It’s a present from me to you.”

“Aw, thank you so much. That’s so sweet. I’ll keep it with all my other Wonders of the Modern World. If I can just get the Empire State Building, I’ll complete the set and get a free smoothie.” Jill had loosened up considerably over the course of their walk. She was getting used to the idea of being huge, and was actually starting to like it. She didn’t have to care about what anyone thought or what anyone could do to her. She was a force of nature now, and the world had to put up with her, not the other way around.

“But I didn’t get you anyth—” She stopped short as she looked up at Kate and saw her taking her shirt off. Kate hadn’t been wearing a bra all day, and now her bare breasts hung plain as day in front of Jill. “What are you doing?” she sputtered.

“Well,” Kate said, kicking off her flipflops, “I figure, if we’re at the beach already, why not get a tan?” She smirked, removing her shorts and tossing them onto northern California. She had dropped her shirt down next to Jill, crushing several San Francisco suburbs underneath it. Even though the tank top was thin to the girls, practically see-through, it weighed more than enough to crush a few cities. She had kicked off her shoes in different directions: one landed close to Los Angeles, the other made it almost to Las Vegas. The latter landed in mostly empty desert. The one on its way to Los Angeles landed right side up before skidding to a stop just outside the city, destroying several suburbs and serving as an imposing monument of the giantesses’ power to the entire city.

Kate daintily slid her panties down over her ass and legs before stepping out of them. As she was bending over to pull them off, Jill couldn’t help but stare. Adrenaline was pumping through her veins at the site of Kate’s perfect, nude body, and she began to blush. As Kate reached down to pick up her panties, she glanced over her shoulder and caught Jill staring. Scooping her panties up with one finger, she turned around and dangled them in front of Jill’s face. “What? You never seen a naked girl before?” she smirked. She began playfully twirling the panties around her finger, almost hitting Jill in the face with them a few times, before carelessly letting them fly off into northern California. Jill caught the scent of the panties as they came within inches of her nose, and the smell was the same one she had noticed when they hugged. It was…pleasant.

“Well,” Kate said pointedly, standing defiantly with her hands on her hips. “Now it’s your turn.” Jill was trying not to stare, but it was impossible. Kate was standing in front of her fully nude with her hands on her hips. After a moment, she snapped back to reality.

“Uh, no, I-I can’t,” Jill stammered.

“Why not? Embarrassed?”

“Well, yeah. A little.”

“So are you just gonna wear that same outfit the rest of your life? Think about it. You’ve got no more clothes. And you’ve gotta undress some time. Might as well be now. Besides, it’s really nice.” Kate raised her arms over her head for emphasis, enjoying how there were no clothes restraining any of her movements.

“Okay,” Jill conceded. “Just give me some privacy.” Jill knew it was a ridiculous request, but she was very sensitive about her body. She didn’t think she was particularly attractive, and she was embarrassed to show her body in front of her only friend, especially when Kate’s body was so flawless by comparison.

“Privacy? Okay, sure. I won’t look. Now no one will be able to see you except everyone who lives in the Pacific Time Zone.” With that, Kate turned and walked south a few feet before finding a suitably dense patch of city to lie down on. She stood there for a moment, knowing that she was giving the people of California a fantastic show, before squatting down and putting her hands behind her. Slowly she began to lean back, letting her ass descend ominously over the city.

She knew exactly what was going on down below. Millions of people were running for their lives from her perfect ass. She paused for a moment, holding her ass a fraction of an inch off the ground, just low enough that she could barely feel the tallest buildings grazing her butt. She held it there for what seemed like an eternity for the little people, soaking up their terror and panic. And then, she lifted up her hands. Her ass plopped down on the ground with incredible force, causing the biggest earthquake the area had ever experienced. Then she slowly leaned back, killing millions more as her back and head came to rest. Her legs were still bent with her feet on the ground, so she extended them, keeping her feet firmly on the ground. Her feet slid forward, destroying cities whose last sight was a wall of enormous toes bearing down on them. At last, she was fully reclined, and she rested her feet on her heels, letting the remains of central California drip down onto the ground below as she wiggled her toes to get rid of some of the debris. Millions of people were crushed under her back, and millions more were trapped between her incomprehensible legs, with a perfect view of her miles-tall vagina. She sighed contentedly.

Jill wasn’t paying attention to any of this, however. As soon as Kate had turned away to lie down, Jill went north along the coastline to put some distance between her and Kate while changing. She wanted to go far enough away that she would be out of sight, and she was comfortable with the amount of distance between her and Kate by the time she got to Portland.

Even though she was ashamed to undress in front of Kate, she didn’t give a damn what the tiny people thought, and so she decided to give them a show. Standing at the edge of Portland, she first slipped out of her shoes. First her left foot emerged, revealing thin white ankle socks, and she lowered her sock-clad foot onto south Portland. Her right foot soon followed. Then she undid her jeans, pulling them down onto the city, most of which was crushed by the denim and her feet as the stepped out of them. Next came her socks, which she peeled off her feet before stepping down barefoot onto Portland.

She looked down at the scene around her feet. Most of Portland lay in ruins, destroyed either by her feet or her enormous clothes. She wasn’t done undressing yet, and most of her audience was already dead. She was pretty disappointed, until she remembered that Seattle wasn’t too far away, and males made up almost sixty percent of the population there. Well, she resolved, I guess it’s Seattle’s lucky day.

She casually sauntered north along the coastline, enjoying the feeling of the ground being compressed underneath her bare feet. She felt very sexy walking across Washington in only a T-shirt and panties, and that’s exactly how Seattle residents would have described her on approach. Well, terrifying and sexy, but not necessarily in that order. When she finally reached the edge of Seattle, she stood there for a moment and wiggled her toes, causing minor tremors throughout the city. She was really enjoying this. The people of Seattle looked upward to see the enormous blonde towering over them, wearing only a thin grey T-shirt that did little to conceal the enormous breasts bulging underneath it.

After standing there for a few moments, soaking in the terror of the people down below, she finally reached down and pulled at the bottom of her shirt. She pulled it gracefully upwards, revealing her ample chest to the world, though it was still covered in a bra. She pulled her shirt over her head, and casually dropped it behind her. She stood there in her bra and panties, knowing that the millions of people beneath her were captivated by her huge breasts. But she knew the big reveal was still yet to come.

Slowly she reached for her bra, making sure she was putting on a good show for the crowd. She had never felt so sexy before, or so dominant, and she was determined to enjoy it. Her fingers finally reached her bra and undid the clasp. Slowly she pulled off her bra, until her breasts hung free, proudly protruding several miles from her body. She rotated form side to side a little, allowing her breasts to bob and jiggle for the tiny people below. Then she held out her bra, and dropped it straight down on the city. It struck the city like an atom bomb, killing hundreds of thousands under each cup. As a shockwave rolled through the city, the survivors looked up and saw her reach down and hook her fingers under the waist of her panties. Slowly she pulled them down, mimicking the sexy wiggle that Kate had graced California with. The panties finally came smashing down on the outskirts, and she picked them up in her right hand. She dangled them over the city for a bit before flinging them off into the distance. They came crashing down in Vancouver, killing a few hundred thousand people and destroying much of the city under the delicate fabric.

Now she stood dominant over the city, completely naked, and enjoying the hell out of it. “Well, boys, I hope you liked the show. I have to make my exit now, but I’m not a tease. I’ll make sure to finish you off.” With that she took a step into the city. It felt wonderful having the tiny structures crumble under her bare foot, and she began walking around the city. She enjoyed each step, and scrunched her toes occasionally to drive the feeling home. She wasn’t really looking where she was going since she wasn’t trying to methodically destroy the city. She was just having a good time, and she hoped the tiny people down below were, too.

They weren’t. They were running for their lives from the enormous feet of a 70-mile tall blonde. She traipsed around the city, killing tens of thousands with each careless step, then curling her toes to take care of any survivors trapped between them. After a minute or two she examined the scene at her feet. Satisfied that she had destroyed most of the city, she pivoted around on the balls of her feet and began to head away from the city. “Hope it was as good for you as it was for me,” she said over her shoulder, then winked and blew a kiss to the ruined city as she jaunted down the coastline.

The whole time Jill had been playing striptease with the Pacific Northwest, Kate was just trying to relax. She was content to just soak up the sun, and after a while she began lazily dragging her left index finger around on the ground. At first she just moved it in a spiral, then she squiggled it around a little bit, not bothering to actually look at the destruction she was causing. She was content to imagine it in her mind, knowing that just the slight gesture with her fingertip was destroying countless buildings and lives. After a while she brought the fingertip up to her face and saw that it was covered with rubble. She eyed it curiously for a moment, then stuck it in her mouth and sucked the debris off. She rolled the rubble around in her mouth for a while before swallowing it. When she removed her finger, it was sticky with her own saliva, and she resumed drawing lazy doodles in the ground, this time a little farther away to ensure that she was covering new ground. After doing that for a minute or two, she again brought the digit up to her face to examine it. This time it was covered in even more rubble, and she assumed that there might even be some people still alive that had gotten stuck to her finger but not crushed. The idea made her hot, and instead of licking her finger this time, she brought it down to her crotch and began fingering herself. It felt good to rub the remains of thousands of people and buildings into the wet folds of her crotch. This whole giantess experience had made her pretty horny, and she hadn’t had the chance to enjoy it yet.

The people trapped between her legs stared up in awe. None of them were running since they figured they were safe for the moment between her legs. Besides, the show she was giving them was almost as good as the one Jill had given Seattle, and it left most of them dumbstruck. The tanning titaness began massaging her miles-tall vagina with the shattered remains of thousands of people and a part of their city. She was clearly enjoying herself, rubbing her labia and occasionally paying some attention to her clit. They couldn’t see her biting her lip with pleasure, but they could hear the muffled moans that rumbled through the city. She began to get moist, and pretty soon the sound of her moaning wasn’t the only thing that permeated the city. It certainly didn’t smell like lilacs any more.

Her fun was cut short as she heard Jill approaching. She looked up and saw the naked blonde approaching in the distance, destroying cities like nothing under her bare feet. That certainly didn’t help the smell as Kate became even more aroused watching her friend display such raw, sexual dominance. “Took you long enough,” Kate said.

“Yeah, well, I got caught up in the moment. And you were right, by the way.”

“About what?”

“It does tickle.” Jill grinned, remembering the experience.

“You better hurry up. We’re burning daylight,” Kate enjoined.

“Yeah, yeah. What, can’t a girl take time to enjoy herself?”

You have no idea, Kate thought.

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Jill stood there for a moment towering over San Francisco, trying to decide which side to tan first. She didn’t get out much, and so she wasn’t very knowledgeable about sunbathing. Kate was lying on the ground staring up at her. Kate felt almost like she was getting a taste of what the tinies must feel staring up at this awesome blond giantess since she was as close to their POV as she was ever going to get. Kate’s eyes traced every inch of Jill’s body from the ground up. She stared at her feet and slowly moved up her legs and to her crotch. Her eyes paused a moment to admire Jill’s incredible bare breasts, which hung proudly from her frame. Kate imagined what it must be like for people to look up at this enormous woman and know that their end was near, and the thought was making her hot. Finally Kate managed to pull her gaze from Jill’s breasts and moved up to her face, where she was surprised to see Jill looking right back at her. Evidently Jill had been standing there proudly the entire time, aware of Kate’s roving stare, and possibly had even been giving Kate the same once-over. It was a moment where each of them felt like they should blush, but instead they just looked into each other’s eyes for a moment before Jill declared, “I guess I’ll tan my back first.”

“Good choice.” Kate tried to recover from the strangely meaningful eye contact. “I’m sure most of San Francisco will appreciate that.”

“They better. These are the biggest tits in the world, after all,” Jill said, grabbing her chest with both hands for emphasis. She walked to the coast and knelt down, then leaned forward onto her hands. She looked down at the city sprawled before her and imagined the millions of people that were staring up at her giant exposed breasts hovering over them. She paused a moment to relish the feeling, the power, the anticipation of the destruction she was about to unleash just by lying down. Granted, she had already destroyed much of Chicago under these same breasts, but that was different. Then she had been unaware and naïve, ultimately horrified when she discovered the devastation she had caused. But now she had come to embrace her position, and she was fully aware that millions of people were either admiring her from a distance or foolishly running for their lives, and she didn’t care which. Both thoughts made her horny, and both groups would share the same fate.

Millions of people stood frozen in their tracks. Some of them were wondering how this could happen, others were hoping it was a dream, but the vast majority of them were consumed with a single recurring thought: Boobs. Boobs boobsboobsboobs BOOBS. Young and old alike, regardless of their orientation, could not help but be transfixed by the incredible sight above them. The few people who were screaming and running sounded distant to the hundreds of thousands who were completely enthralled with Jill’s magnificent breasts. There was no point in running, nothing to do but simply appreciate the view.

Slowly she lowered her upper body to the ground. As her breasts touched down, it was very much like two enormous bombs being detonated a dozen miles apart. Her nipples contacted first, and became the epicenters of the explosions. Destruction radiated from these two points as her breasts continued to lower, creating expanding concentric circles of devastation as she leaned forward. A small gasp escaped her lips as she appreciated how incredibly powerful she was and how many thousands of microscopic lives she was snuffing out with each passing second. Finally she brought the full weight of her upper body down, but her ass was still sticking up in the air, so she began to slowly scoot forward. Mountains of debris that were miles tall piled up at the edge of her breasts as she pushed forward, bulldozing miles of California coastline. Her nipples in some places gouged through the earth’s crust, and magma began to seep out in two parallel lines. Finally her belly and hips rested comfortably on the ground, and as she lay her head down, her cheek flattened several square miles of Napa Valley wine country. She let out a contented sigh, and almost instantly fell asleep. Being the most powerful force on the planet is tiring work, after all.

Kate, for her part, was not going to miss this show for all the world. As soon as she heard Jill kneel down, Kate quickly but quietly rolled over onto her stomach to watch. The victims of Kate’s actions did not have the luxury of pondering their fate or appreciating a magnificent final sight like Jill’s victims would. Kate moved so quickly and suddenly that her microscopic victims had no warning, and many of them weren’t even looking at her as she crushed them under her huge breasts, toned stomach, and smooth legs. Those who were far enough away to watch it and not be crushed, especially those who had just been between her legs admiring her as she fingered herself, would have thought it impossible that something so large could move so fast. She was a living mountain range, and much of central California was now flattened beneath her or stuck to her feminine sweat.

Kate looked up just in time to see Jill begin her descent. Kate was able to see through Jill’s legs as her breasts first touched down and the shockwaves radiated outward. Kate saw Jill’s ass, which was only a few feet in front of her face, slowly descend until she was fully supine. Kate heard Jill’s gasp, and it was all she could do not to gasp herself at the awesome spectacle unfolding before her. At long last she heard Jill’s measured breathing washing over the California countryside, and Kate knew that her companion had fallen asleep.

Kate decided to take this opportunity to get some shuteye herself. She usually slept on her back, and so she again rolled over, once more crushing thousands of square miles beneath her ass, back, and legs. She had realized that the most destructive act she could do was to roll over on the ground, as that was the action which covered the most surface area, and so she resolved to do it at every possible opportunity, this being no exception. Her eyes slowly shut, and she sank into an incredibly deep, satisfied sleep.

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Always a light sleeper, Kate awoke at what felt like sharp pinpricks sticking her all over her body. Her eyes fluttered open, and at first she was unsure as to whether everything she had experienced that day could have been just a dream. As she looked up, she could see the sun, and she brought her hand to her hip and at the touch of her bare skin verified that she was indeed not wearing any clothes. At the very least, she was certainly naked and outside, so she was either an unstoppable giantess or she had a lot of explaining to do.

Lying almost completely still, she slowly craned her neck forward and saw tiny flickers of light erupting all over her body. There was not a square inch of her body that was not flickering with tiny pinpricks of light, as though miniature fireworks were erupting all over her body. It took her only a moment to process all this before she realized the all-too-obvious cause. She was being bombed.

She could feel no pain, only a slight tingling sensation, which actually felt good on her breasts and vagina. She wondered what lucky sons of b*tches had gotten those assignments, to fly over and relentlessly bomb her enormous privates. She began to sit up to get a better view, and as she did so her entire chest lit up like the Fourth of July, like a carpet of light that was turned on for an instant and then vanished. There had been thousands of bombers and jets flying over her upper body, and as she sat up they had all exploded on contact with her breasts and cleavage, at the same time detonating their payloads, so to speak. It felt wonderful to Kate as her entire chest area was bathed in a warm glow for an instant. She realized that these troops were no match for her incredible power, and she slowly waved her hand over her abdomen and up and down her legs, marveling as thousands of pinpricks of light exploded at the graceful movement of her hand. The planes could not travel fast enough to escape the miles tall wall that was Kate’s right hand, and as it passed over new areas of her body it collected thousands more victims. Finally she brought her right and left hands together in a slight clap, and the shockwave of her hands clapping echoed out from her hands and destroyed hundreds more aircraft that had escaped direct contact with the giantess.

Kate was excited to see what fun she could have with this puny military that thought that they could be a match for her. She began rotating her neck, tossing her shoulder-length dark hair around sexily and thrilling at the sight of the thousands of tiny explosions that even her hair caused as it took down scores of aircraft. She was so absorbed in this that she barely noticed as the constant bombing assault paused for a few seconds. Kate was lost in a kind of playful euphoria, but snapped back to reality as the nature of the attack changed, and she felt a strange warmth spread slowly over her abdomen. She ceased tossing her hair and looked down curiously at a mushroom cloud a few inches wide that had exploded a few inches to the left of her navel. Soon one appeared on her right leg, and the pace of the attacks steadily increased until her whole body was practically covered with the warmth of nuclear explosions.

Kate was being nuked, and she was loving it. The military had clearly saved these attacks as a last resort, hoping that they would not have to detonate warheads on their own soil, but even this final barrage did no damage whatsoever to the giantess. Rather, she reveled in it, and the glowing warmth that spread over her body excited her sexually like she had never felt in her whole life. She wanted to bring herself to a climax, but she was waiting, hoping that some poor soul would oblige her.

After almost a minute, someone finally came through for her. She would never know if this had actually been his assignment, or if he just wanted to go out in a blaze of glory, or if he was even a he in the first place, but a pilot had bravely dropped a nuke right on her clitoris. She grunted ecstatically and brought her hand to her crotch, barely noticing as thousands of planes exploded along the back of her hand and her arm with the movement. So lost was she in her ecstasy that she would have finished herself off there and then had she not heard a muffled moan coming from Jill’s direction.

Kate rolled over onto her stomach again, and she only briefly paid attention as the entire military force exploded against her stomach and breasts as she moved. Normally she was not a voyeur, but she had to see how the usually timid Jill would deal with her end of the military assault, and so she pushed all other thoughts form her mind and focused with rapt attention on the slumbering giantess in front of her.

Jill, apparently, was a much heavier sleeper than Kate, and the first wave of bombers did not even draw her attention. Kate sat stock still and watched as Jill’s ass, back, and legs were covered in a thousand points of light as the military relentlessly bombed her. Then the attack paused for a few moments, and Kate could barely contain herself with the anticipation of what she knew was coming next.

Mushroom clouds began to slowly appear over Jill’s backside. Just like with Kate, the attack began to increase in frequency until Jill was practically covered with nuclear detonations. It was at this point that Jill finally began to move. Kate chewed her lip with excitement, anxiously awaiting Jill’s reaction to the attack. Slowly she began to move, and her left breast lifted off the ground, followed by her right, as her whole body rotated and she rolled over onto her back. Jill’s entire backside lit up temporarily as she destroyed the entire attacking force that had been flying over her simply by rolling over in her sleep. A few pinpricks of light sparkled over her breasts as planes that moments ago had been miles away were now too close to her to be able to pull up, and they slammed full force into her impressive tits. The enormous breasts that dwarfed mountains now stood proudly upright in the middle of California, and Jill continued to lightly snore.

Kate’s initial reaction was disappointment that she didn’t get to see Jill having fun destroying the microscopic military that had dared disturb them, but as she thought about it more she became even more turned on than ever. Kate began to fully appreciate how unstoppably powerful they both were. Jill was so mighty, so gigantic, that the combined might of the most powerful military the world has ever known was not even enough to wake her up. She had destroyed an entire aerial force deploying nukes simply by rolling over in her sleep. The military thought that they could throw everything at the giant girls and hopefully destroy them, but their foolish attack in the Pacific had only stirred a sleeping giant, and they had paid the price.

Kate’s hand snaked down her belly and found its way to her crotch, and she was determined not to let go until she had finished her business. Their casual defeat of the entire military made her incredibly horny, and she fingered herself relentlessly, riding wave after wave of euphoria as she thought of the limitless power she and Jill now possessed. She became so lost in herself that she didn’t realize she was grunting and panting with passion, and even if she did realize it she didn’t care. At last she brought herself to a climax and practically screamed, and her head and upper body crashed to the ground as she went limp in the aftermath of her strenuous exertion.

She lay there panting for a few brief moments before she heard, “You like the view that much, huh?” Kate slowly lifted her head and looked in Jill’s direction. Kate was lying directly at Jill’s feet, and her gaze paused briefly to look at Jill’s enormous c*nt before their eyes locked. The military attack had completely abated, either because the remaining forces had retreated or because Kate and Jill had simply crushed them all. Jill was leaning up slightly, and the smirk on her face was framed perfectly between her enormous breasts as she looked down her bodyscape to meet Kate’s sheepish gaze. “You having a good time over there?”

“Uh, yeah, yeah…” Kate stammered. “We were attacked by the military. I think they nuked us.”

“How’d it go?”

“Fine. We won.”

“Oh.” Jill shrugged nonchalantly. “I figured we would if they tried something like that. The fact that we’re able to survive at this size at all pretty much defies every law of physics I’m aware of, so I figured the explosion must have made us kind of invincible as well.”

“Yeah, I guess you could say that.”

“Well, let’s get a move on. I’ve got some business to take care of.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well,” Jill paused for a moment, unsure of whether or not to continue. Then she thought about what she had just seen Kate do, and figured there was no need for modesty between them anymore. “I have to pee.”

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Slowly the girls rose, a sight that was breathtaking to behold for anyone lucky enough to not be dead already as a result of the past hour’s excursions. Once again they resumed their stature as towering beauties, standing dozens of miles tall over the west coast. Jill glanced down at her feet and saw clearly two full outlines of her body, carved into the earth like solid rock as a result of the extreme pressure created as the earth itself yielded to her frame.

The landscape at Kate’s feet was a bit messier. There were several impressions of her body, and it had been evident that she had been rolling around some. There was of course the doodle she had drawn in the ground with her finger while Jill was off in Seattle, and there was a slightly embarrassing sticky puddle from where Kate’s vagina had emptied itself of its juices during her self-pleasuring just moments ago. All in all, it definitely looked like a warzone, even though the girls had simply lain down for an afternoon nap.

“Hold on, I’ll be back in a minute,” Kate said, and began walking south along the coastline.

“Where are you going?”

“I don’t want to get your smelly pee all over my feet, so I’m going to try and find my sandals,” Kate replied.

Jill stood there for a moment, joined her arms behind her back, and stretched contentedly, her breasts proudly jutting out over the Pacific Ocean. Then, with a passing thought, she hurried after Kate to see what mischief they could get into.

Kate sauntered casually down the coastline, enjoying the view of the ocean. Sooner or later, she thought, I’m going across there. There’s a lot of world still left to explore. At her feet, formerly peaceful beachfront towns were unceremoniously flattened beneath her enormous bare soles as she advanced heedlessly down the coast. Most people who survived Kate’s passing were finished off as Jill’s quickened pace followed closely behind. She wasn’t really paying attention to where she stepped, but what consideration she did give to her footsteps was spent trying to make sure that she covered new ground and didn’t just follow in Kate’s footsteps.

Eventually Kate saw the enormous impact crater that her left sandal had created when it crashed down like a meteorite just north of Los Angeles. Two or three feet in front of the crater she saw that her flip-flop had skidded to a stop right-side up, just on the edge of town. The toe was pointing towards the ocean, such that the sandal itself was pretty much perpendicular to the coastline and the left edge of it created a pink wall several miles long that prevented any escape along the north side of the city. The people of Los Angeles were mad with terror as they saw her casual approach, and millions of people stood dumbstruck as she stopped on the north side of town and stared down at the vast expanse of grey metropolis just in front of her toes.

Kate was just about to slip her left foot into her flip-flop when something caught her eye. She paused for a moment, lost in contemplation, and by the time Jill caught up to her she was squatting intently over the sandal, balancing her weight on the balls of her feet and looking very pensive about something. Jill knelt down next to her and the impact of her knees hitting the ground sent ominous tremors through the city of Los Angeles. “What’s up?” Jill ventured.

“Look,” Kate answered, pointing at the flip-flop but not letting herself get too close to it. “Does anything about the surface strike you as unusual?”

Jill leaned forward to get a better look, but was careful to keep her distance as she inferred that Kate was doing that intentionally. At first glance, it looked like any ordinary sandal, colored bright hot pink, and somewhat worn down around the ball and heel area and down the left side. As she focused, however, it became apparent to her that the pink was somewhat blotchy in areas, almost like there was a thin layer of very fine dust sprinkled over it. “What…what is that?” Jill wondered aloud.

“I think it’s people,” Kate replied, and Jill shot her a look of astonishment which Kate didn’t see, so absorbed was she in her thoughts. “I mean, I really think it’s people. Thousands of microscopic people who are living on my sandal. Think about it. Each individual person is, of course, way too small for either of us to see. If even their skyscrapers are no bigger than a grain of rice, there’s no way we can see individual people. But thousands of them? All clumped together? If there were enough people standing together on a blank enough background, we just might be able to see them. And if I’m right, they would look exactly like what we’re seeing on my sandal right now.”

Jill turned back to the sandal, and they both squatted and knelt there for several minutes, mystified by this turn of events. “But…why?” Jill thought aloud.

“That’s what’s so crazy. Maybe they were trying to escape and figured it would just be easier to climb over the sandal than to go around it. Maybe we caused so many earthquakes and natural disasters that the only place they thought they could be safe was on top of my sandal. Or maybe, maybe…maybe they’re just infatuated with me. Maybe they want to be close to me and this is the closest they could get. Maybe they’re worshiping me.” Kate’s last words hung in the air as the girls mulled this thought over in their minds, soaking it in. “All I know is…I like it. I really like it.”

At this point Kate turned to her left and directed her attention toward the sprawling megalopolis extending south along the coast. “Listen up, people,” she announced, emphatically but also quietly since she didn’t want to deafen everyone she was trying to address. “These people have got the right idea, and this pleases me. Anyone who loves me and wants to make me happy should follow their example and live on my sandal that I have provided for you. Anyone who lives on my flip-flop will not be harmed. As for the rest of you,” at this point Kate scowled for emphasis, “I can’t make any promises. If you want to please me, you’ll go to the sandal.” Kate now stood to her full height and pivoted around on the balls of her feet before shouting to the rest of the country, “That goes for all of you, too! Anyone who lives on my sandal will not be crushed.” She paused and chose her next words carefully, then said authoritatively, “Your goddess has spoken.” She then walked in a slow and stately fashion away from the city, leaving her microscopic minions to think about her declaration.

Jill was shocked but not dismayed by Kate’s proclamation. After all, that was as good a description of their newfound status as any other, and she did like the way the word “goddess” rolled off the tongue. They were unstoppable, invincible, and essentially all-powerful, as long as that infinite power was directed towards crushing and destroying anything that got in their way. Jill got up and once again hurried after Kate, and by the time she caught up to her they were several hundred miles away from the coast, far enough away that they couldn’t see the ocean any more, and Kate had gone weak in the knees.

“Oh my god,” Kate managed to utter feebly, “Can you believe that sh*t? I can’t believe I pulled that off. This is awesome.” Kate was giddy with the realization that she now ruled over the planet, and she didn’t quite know what to make of it. “I mean, of course, you’re a goddess now, too,” she said with some difficulty, not because she was reluctant to share the spotlight with Jill, but simply because she wasn’t used to conferring that title on anyone, including herself. “We really can do whatever we want. I mean, it never would have occurred to me if I hadn’t seen those people living on my sandal, but now it all seems so obvious. We can really do whatever we want.” Kate was almost babbling at this point, and Jill put her arm around her to comfort her.

“Yeah, yeah, I guess you’re right,” Jill intoned, unsure of how to respond.

Kate’s eyes were downcast as she was trying to recover her composure, and looking at the ground she saw a large lake a few dozen feet away. “I could really use a drink,” she said, motioning toward the lake in the distance. Jill continued to comfort Kate by keeping her arm around her, and they walked in their makeshift huddle about fifty feet before they reached its shore.

“This is a really big lake,” Kate said, examining its dimensions. It was nearly as long as they were tall, and even a bit wider than they were. All in all, it was pretty much their exact size, and either of them could have easily lain down in the lake bed and perfectly filled it out. With Jill’s assistance, Kate knelt down, heedless of what was apparently a very large city that had grown up along the lake’s shore. Slowly she leaned forward until her lips just reached the water’s edge. As she did so, she crushed much of the city beneath her perfect, C-cup sized breasts. None of the buildings in this city were even close to as tall as the ones they’d seen in Chicago, but they crumbled just the same, brutally compressed underneath her titanic tan tits along with tens of thousands of hapless city dwellers.

Kate was really looking forward to a nice cool, refreshing drink to calm her down, so she gently brought her lips to the water, puckered them, and began to draw slowly from the lake. Tons of water rushed into the tiny hole in her lips, along with dozens of boats out enjoying the beautiful summer day, but something wasn’t right. As the water touched her tongue, she grimaced, and she disgustedly spat the whole mouthful back into the lake.

“Ew, gross!” she exclaimed, rising to her feet and trying to get rid of the taste in her mouth. “It’s salt water!” She looked to Jill for sympathy, but the smile on Jill’s face and the chuckle in her throat gave way, and Jill burst out into a full, hearty laugh.

“Did you know? Did you know this whole time?” Kate asked accusingly, and Jill nodded.

Between breaths she managed to sputter, “Of course I knew! It’s the Great Salt Lake. There’s no other lake anywhere in this part of the country that even comes close to that size.”

Kate’s face contorted into an angry scowl. She was furious, but not at Jill. No, they were both in this together, and it was the puny microscopic humans who would bear the full brunt of her wrath. She stomped over to what was left of Salt Lake City and assumed an authoritative stance with her hands on her hips. She surveyed the tiny grey city and its worthless inhabitants before declaring, “I was nice before, but now you need to know what it’s like when your goddess is angry. You have made a grave mistake, and now you will pay the price.”

With that she raised her right foot high above the city, so high that her upper leg was parallel to the ground, and brought her foot down with a thundering stomp. Deep cracks in the earth’s surface radiated out from her footprint, and the resulting earthquake leveled every building for over two hundred miles around. Tremors could be felt all the way from Winnipeg to Oaxaca. Again she raised her foot and brought it down in a different area with the same disastrous results. She began marching around, stomping furiously with both feet, grunting loudly with exertion. She was beginning to sweat, and her hair became tousled as she marched around the city, making sure every square inch of it was utterly demolished beneath her feet. “Stupid. F*cking. MORMONS!” she screeched, punctuating each word with a particularly vigorous stomp.

Jill watched astonished, and her chuckle was caught in her throat as she was taken aback by the spectacle in front of her. Kate displayed pure, unrestrained power, the very picture of rage and destruction. But every forceful stomp made her breasts jiggle and vibrate pleasantly, and her hair flew back and forth over her shoulders as she sweated and panted with each step. Jill was enthralled by this display of such raw sexual dominance. Until that morning she had been a very shy girl, but seeing this incredible giantess unleash hell’s fury on a helpless city welled up emotions in her she had never felt before. She was becoming very aroused, and now it was her turn to go weak in the knees.

To the people living in any of the hundreds of small towns dotting the American West, the view was unspeakably terrifying. They had seen the girls’ incredible destructive power when they were playfully enjoying themselves or even when they were completely unaware that they were giantesses, but no one had yet seen them being actively destructive. To see that kind of raw power so flagrantly displayed was truly awe-inspiring. They watched in silence as her foot soared dozens of miles into the air, and then came crashing down with a deafening roar, bringing most of them to their knees and keeping them there for several minutes as she continued to annihilate Salt Lake City. Time and time again, her foot flew back into the air, throwing tons of debris and chunks of earth into the air before speeding back down to stomp out another footprint of city, vindictively demolishing every last square inch of civilization at her feet.

Eventually Kate’s tirade came to a close, and her stomping ceased. Exhausted, she cleared her throat before spitting on a mostly uninhabited patch of land that had been missed in her outburst. The glob of saliva thundered to the ground and destroyed part of a forest, uprooting the tiny trees in an unstoppable avalanche of spit. Some of her toe-prints had broken down the natural bank of the lake, and now the remains of Salt Lake City became a lake bed as saltwater began to gush into the depression created by Kate’s footprints.

Kate pushed her hair out of her eyes and, regaining some composure, looked up at Jill. Jill was too dumbstruck to say anything, so she just looked into Kate’s eyes and admired her afterglow until Kate would dare to break the silence. Kate’s entire body glistened with a thin layer of sweat, and the area at her feet was shiny and brilliant as it had been compressed into diamond by the force of her footfalls.

“Come on, we’re going back to California,” Kate said demandingly.

“Wh-what are we going to do there?”

“We’re going to teach them a lesson.”

7 --------------------------------------------

In the little while since Kate and Jill had left California, the population on Kate’s sandal had exploded exponentially. Her intuition about the light-colored patches on her footwear had been correct, as thousands of people had flocked to the surface for almost as many different reasons before their arrival. Now the number was well into the millions. The whole world had been brought to a screeching halt the moment the two titanesses appeared on the scene, unstoppable and uncaring, boldly destructive even in their ignorance. Now there was a safe zone. A place the goddesses themselves had declared was off-limits. The world took notice.

The wealthier people of the world hired private aircraft to safely deposit them on the surface of the sandal. Most commercial planes that were already in the air immediately deviated from their courses once the pilots heard the news, saving hundreds at a time. The more intrepid people, mostly from the western US, tried to climb the sandal, every bone and muscle relentlessly pushing forward and upward for the chance to live to see another day. In any other setting, a population so diverse and crowded would doubtlessly have succumbed to infighting or riots, but the crowd on the flip-flop rippled with excitement and hope.

Then the crowd slowly began to fall silent as they became aware that the girls were returning. They felt it before they heard it, the slow, rhythmic rumbling of the ground beneath them. They heard it before they saw it, repeating, resonating thumps that doubtlessly carried with each of them the anguished screams of thousands of snuffed-out lives. And when they saw it, they couldn’t believe it, two incalculable giantesses hundreds of miles away emerging from the horizon, drawing nearer to the crowd over a dozen miles with each step.

The tremors grew almost unbearable as the two girls approached, the brunette leading the way and the blonde following behind, a look of curiosity and excitement evident on her features. Then they stopped. The brunette stood directly in front of the sandal. The tops of her toenails were visible to those on the edge of the flipflop closest to her. Those who looked upward could hardly see past her knees, and a looming darkness dozens of miles overhead was the only indication they had of her crotch. Above that the tiny people simply couldn’t see that far. If they had been able to look into Kate’s eyes, to see the look on her face, it certainly would not have given them much hope.

The silence was deafening. Millions of people waited for their goddess to make a move. Then, wordlessly, she lifted her left foot over the sandal and set it down in the ocean on the other side. It was absolutely breathtaking to behold. As the bare foot passed overhead, the millions assembled could see every crease in her foot, the patches of dirt and dust several miles in area that had once been small towns or city blocks. Her power was obvious and overwhelming.

As her foot splashed down in the ocean, an uproarious cheer erupted through the crowd. Everyone around the perimeter of the sandal could see that the water displaced by her footstep had created a tidal wave thousands of feet tall that swept over north L.A. Every skyscraper and city block was overcome by the rising wall of water, including the hundreds of thousands who had decided to take their chances at ground level, or who were simply too stubborn to let some twenty-something girl dictate the rest of their lives. All of them were swept away, or were crushed by the debris of the once mighty skyscrapers that now crumbled like sand, or were drowned in the avalanche of seawater. Some were even crushed as the tidal wave carried them forward at breakneck speeds only to dash them on the sandal itself.

Those on the flip-flop, however, were overjoyed as the waves lapped harmlessly against the side of their mighty bulwark. As the waves receded, those on the sandals edge looked down at a completely new landscape. The earth was absolutely barren for miles around. North L.A. had been washed out to sea. Cries of joy rippled through the crowd. “This is it!” “She has rewarded us for obeying her!” “I knew this was the right decision!” “Good thing I brought spare underpants!”

Their joy was short-lived. The brunette lifted her foot from the water and rubbed its wet sole against the side of her right shin, drying it off. In the process, a single tiny drop of water plummeted to the sandal’s surface and squashed a few thousand unfortunate people. What was to her an unnoticed drop of water was to them several tons of space debris, rocketing down to earth. It was a sobering reminder of how insignificant they all were. Their elation quickly turned to terror as the now-dry foot hovered ominously over the sandal, poised a few miles overhead and holding. Many wondered if the journey had been worth it. Some hoped this was simply a test of their faith. A few regretted not bringing a second pair of spare underpants.

It was Jill who finally broke the silence. “Kate, what the hell are you doing?” Jill had followed Kate in silence ever since her tirade in Utah. It was obvious to Jill from the look in Kate’s eyes that there was nothing she could say to stop whatever was about to happen, so she followed in silence for close to a thousand miles as the girls strode back to where Kate had left her flip-flop and declared herself a goddess. Now the situation had grown so absurd, yet so imminent, that Jill could hold it in no longer. “Are you going to step on them?”

Kate, clearly annoyed at having her display of dominance interrupted, shot Jill a look that could kill. “What? Are you gonna try and stop me? All of a sudden do these tiny things mean something to you?”

Even Kate was taken aback by Jill’s response. “No. I want to watch.”

Both girls again fell silent as Jill slowly lowered herself to the ground, her monstrous shadow falling across seventy miles of California coastline and most of Los Angeles. Since the girls’ initial appearance almost everyone in Los Angeles had attempted to evacuate. They could not go north since Kate’s sandal blocked the way, and they dared not go east and get even closer to the ones they were fleeing. Instead they travelled south as fast as they could, but even on a good day traffic in L.A. is congested to say the least. Today it was immobile as the entire city attempted to travel in the same direction. Now millions of them were trapped under Jill as she slowly settled into place.

Time was not an issue for Kate. She had been a gymnast for a few years and so was perfectly comfortable balancing on one foot, and could have held the position for hours if she wanted to. Right now she was tempted to make it last as long as she could, since her attention was divided between the equally enjoyable thoughts of the people quaking in the shadow of her foot and those who were about to get crushed by Jill.

Jill actually hadn’t given a second thought to the millions of people staring up at her. She was enraptured by the thought of Kate crushing millions of tiny people in a single footstep. It was a shame she didn’t give more thought to her own escapades, though; as someone who had been self-conscious of her appearance all her life because of the image of glitz and glamour and skinny perfection projected by Hollywood, she would have taken great pleasure in knowing that the entire city and millions of its inhabitants were being destroyed beneath the body of an enormous, naked, buxom blonde who was simply lying down on the beach.

At last Jill’s body met the ground, punctuated by a satisfying “whumpf” of air that emanated from her outline. She gently rested her chin on her hands and stared down at the flip-flop and its millions of temporary inhabitants only inches in front of her.

The millions of people on the sandal were in full panic mode now. Hundreds of them jumped over the edge of the sandal and plummeted to the ground, preferring that death over being stepped on like a bug. Others simply wailed in terror. Thousands, on the other hand, stood silent and still, entranced by Jill’s enormous face staring down at them. None of them had ever been so close to the face of a goddess before, and it was awe-inspiring to take in the proportion of her features.

Then Kate slowly began to lower her foot. She was savoring every moment as her foot descended at the rate of a tiny fraction of an inch every second. She could imagine the people screaming in terror as they could see their own doom. Many no doubt would be most upset at the cruelty of it all. They had trusted her, how could she betray them? But their feelings and desires meant nothing to her, except as sorrows to enjoy as they were crushed by her. And what did she have to do to inflict her will on millions of people? Nothing more than put on her sandal! That was what was so delicious about the whole ordeal. She had donned these sandals hundreds of times before without a thought. Going out to the mailbox or even lounging around the house, without giving a second thought to what might be on them. And now the simple act of her slipping on a flip-flop was headline news around the world.

Hell, these tiny people probably knew more about her sandal than she ever did. Every line of her foot had worn a groove on a microscopic level into the surface of the flip-flop. The smallest variations in her day-to-day walking stride had worn down certain parts of the sandal more than others. Every time a pebble had gotten caught between her foot and the surface would have created an imperceptible divot. And now these imperfections were like an imposing landscape for the millions assembled there now. Every groove a canyon, every worn-down part a smooth plain, every divot a pit hundreds of feet deep. They lived in her footprint.

At least she had gone to the trouble of cleaning off her foot before inserting it into the sandal. Ah, but she knew all along that was more for her sake than theirs. She didn’t want all the nasty dirt and debris of her previous escapades clouding her impression of this event. This was to be clean, glorious. The start of a new life. And her preparations were totally rewarded. As her toes touched down and then slipped under the strap, the ball of her foot and then her heel slowly fell into place, and the sensation was totally unique for Kate. In all her previous barefoot steps, she had felt a range of sensations under her feet. Crumbling, flattening, crunching, etc., but this was unique. Nothing had ever felt like this before.

They squished.

The sole of her foot became moist as every crack, every ridge was filled with the remains of hundreds of microscopic people, the sum total being a moist sensation sliding across her foot as millions of insignificant people were ground into mush with a single step. No pesky buildings or trees or cars. Just people. Millions of them.

The tinies beneath her foot could see nothing for the last minute or two of their lives as the surface of Kate’s foot was so close as to block out all natural light. The only people who had a really good view of what was coming were the people in the toe section of the sandal. First they saw her toes impact on the other side of the strap, crushing thousands beneath each toe, hundreds of thousands beneath the big one. Then hundreds of thousands more were bulldozed as her toes slid forward and the rest of her foot settled into place. The lucky ones between her toes were dumbfounded. They had survived and now walls of human flesh thousands of feet tall surrounded them. In any other situation her toes would have seemed delicate, even well-maintained. Here they were monstrous.

Then suddenly the toes receded. Kate gently slid her foot back out of the flip flop and lifted it into the air. A cheer erupted from the thousands of survivors. There were five camps of survivors, those that were spared in the spaces between each of her toes, and those who had been protected under her arch. Now they stared up as the foot receded into the heavens and settled on the ground. Then many of them gasped and a few dropped dead at a sight they had forgotten had been there all along. It was Jill’s enormous face. It had not moved at all. It was still there, her eyes peering down on them from the heavens. The only difference was now she was smiling. Her smile was…unsettling. Then, her expression changed. She looked down on them intently. They felt so small under her sweeping gaze.

Kate slipped her foot back out of the flip flop and set it down on the ground, staining the now desolate north L.A. landscape with the gore of the millions she had trod on. “You like the show?” she asked Jill.

Jill was looking very intently at the surface of the sandal. She slowly moved one of her hands in front of her face until it covered her mouth, but her eyes still peered over her hand and down onto the surface of the sandal. “Kate, you have to see this.”

“Have to see what? Why do you have your hand over your mouth?”

“Because I think there are some survivors. I mean, I think there are still people alive in the places where your foot didn’t touch down. Oh, and I don’t want to blow them all away with my breath.”

Curious, Kate lay down on the other side of the sandal so that she and Jill would be face to face with the sandal in between. Although the population north of the sandal was nothing compared to what Jill had crushed in L.A., they smooshed all the same beneath Kate’s massive frontside.

An interesting spectacle met Kate as she looked on the surface of her own sandal. The most striking feature was an immaculate representation of her footprint. Every contour and ridge of her entire foot was captured in exquisite detail in a very light red, covering most of the surface of the sandal. But it was the other areas that captured her attention. Sure enough patches of microscopic specks could be seen in the spaces that had been between her toes and under her arch. The girls stared at the sandal for what seemed like an eternity before meeting each other’s gaze. This sign of their power had clearly excited them both.

“So, what should we do with them?” Jill asked from behind her hand.

Kate paused to put a hand in front of her mouth. “Do something sexy,” she dared. She knew Jill to be a very reserved person, and the questioning look she received from Jill confirmed this. But there was also a spark of wickedness in Jill’s eyes, so Kate knew she had struck upon something good. “Go ahead and try it. I want to see what you think is sexy.”

Jill thought for a moment. Then she removed her hand from her mouth and gave Kate a look that she imagined to be very sexy, a kind of squinty stare. Kate was thankful to have her hand as a shield so Jill wouldn’t see her smiling at how ridiculous the sight truly was. Then Jill stuck out her tongue and slowly swept it across the toe region of the flip flop. She twirled it around and licked enthusiastically, like she were licking Kate’s imaginary toes. The thousands of survivors were instantly smeared into the flip-flop or trapped in Jill’s saliva and drawn into her mouth. Kate, though, could stifle her laughter no longer and began giggling unstoppably.

Jill looked hurt and withdrew to her side of the flop flop. “What?” she said in an injured tone as she quickly replaced her hand. Wasn’t that sexy? I really thought that was sexy.”

“No, no, that was fine,” Kate uttered between laughs, “that was great. It wasn’t sexy at all, but it was adorable. Thanks for trying. At least now I know what I have to work with.”

“Oh, and you could do better, I suppose?”

“Watch this,” Kate replied. Kate looked deep into Jill’s eyes. Their eyes locked onto each other and Kate held Jill’s stare for a moment before dropping her hand. The moment lingered in the air as Jill took in Kate’s beautiful face, her sometimes tomboyish features that masked a strong femininity. Jill was caught up in the moment and she, too, dropped her hand so that they were now staring each other directly in the face, with thousands of tiny captives staring up at them as the connection deepened.

Kate moved her head forward slowly, inching closer to Jill at a painfully slow pace, and Jill matched the movements. This is it, Jill thought, and I’m ready. Slowly they scooted forward until their chins were directly above the edges of the sandal. Jill closed her eyes and was about to pucker her lips when she felt a strong, quick gust of air on her face.

The instant Jill had closed her eyes, Kate let out a powerful burst of breath for a split second, a quick and gentle puff on their scale, and the result was the annihilation of everyone who had survived in the shadow of her arch. Some of them had been pulverized by the sheer force of Kate’s breath, but those who had been carried away by it were unceremoniously splattered against Jill’s face. They all died on impact, crushed by colliding with her chin, cheeks, or upper lip, and a few were even lucky enough to be smashed by her pursed lips, joining the fate of their unlucky brethren who had survived until recently in between Kate’s toes.

Jill opened her eyes to see a mischievous grin stretching across Kate’s face, and they both burst out laughing at how ridiculous the whole thing felt. Jill turned red for a moment as she realized what Kate had almost lured her into.

“See?” Kate taunted. “That’s how it’s done.”

“I guess I’ve got a lot of work to do to get in shape.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you practice,” Kate replied with a sly grin as they rose to their feet. “Now, let’s go get my other flip-flop. I don’t want your smelly pee getting all over my beautiful feet, now do I?”

8 --------------------------------------------------

As the girls stood up and dusted themselves off, they were in a fantastic mood. Both were experiencing the euphoria of the unstoppable power they were only slowly growing accustomed to, and their minds were reeling with the possibilities, not to mention their budding interest in each other. As Kate moved north to go collect her other flip-flop, Jill grabbed her arm. “Wait!” she enjoined. “Before we go too far, I just remembered something. Follow me.”

Kate dutifully followed her friend for a few steps before Jill stopped and pointed at the ground. Sure enough, there at their feet lay a tiny city, nothing compared to some of the metropolises they’d already trampled, but a sizeable city nonetheless. “I noticed this when we passed by here twice going to and from Salt Lake City,” Jill explained excitedly. “You were so focused at the time, I didn’t want to distract you. But now I have a present for you.” Jill knelt beside the city and searched carefully for some minuscule artifact. Not finding it, she bent over and set her hands down outside the city to support herself. She brought her eyes as close to the ground as she could without destroying anything, her breasts swooping perilously low over the landscape, almost brushing the tops of some of the buildings. After a good ten minutes, she poked her index finger down into the city and scooped something up.

“Here,” she stated confidently as she dumped the token into the palm of her hand and presented it to Kate. “I knew I’d find it eventually.”

Kate looked down her nose at the speck in Jill’s hand. It was difficult to make out what it could be. Not only was it quite mangled from having been roughly torn from the ground by the fingernail of an overexcited giantess, but it was also really small to begin with. Barely a speck. “Um…it looks great! Thanks, Jill. It’s great,” Kate said, but it was obvious she had no idea what she was supposed to be thankful for.

“It’s the Empire State Building! Remember? You gave me the Golden Gate Bridge and now we have to complete the set. We’re really making progress!”

Kate stared blankly at Jill for a moment and scrunched her nose up, lost in thought. “But…how is the Empire State Building all the way out here? And I always thought it would be bigger than this speck.”

Jill chuckled. “It is, girl. I was just having some fun. This isn’t the real Empire State Building. It’s the scale replica they have at the New York New York in Las Vegas. I knew this had to be Vegas when we passed it twice, so I figured I’d try and pay you back for the Golden Gate Bridge. Do you like it?”

Kate smiled warmly. She was truly touched by the affectionate gesture. “I love it,” Kate replied, and she leaned forward and gave Jill a small peck on the cheek. Jill didn’t bother blushing. “But where am I going to keep it? We’re stark naked.”

“Oh, I’ll keep it in the same place I left the Golden Gate Bridge. Follow me. You can pick your other flip-flop up on the way.”

From the point of view of the normal-sized people down below, it was a great time to be in Vegas. When the giantesses first arrived in San Francisco and then made their way down to L.A., one would think that the population in nearby areas would have fled in terror. Not so in Las Vegas. In fact