A Royal Visit
written by Hedin 2011-2012
The sun almost
kissed the horizon ad New York was looking forward a warm evening. The
streets were filled with traffic and the people felt good to see the sun
after a few days of rain. Not too many people were looking west at the
settling sun when it happened. From one moment to another people saw
something among the fiery red hue of the sunset. They knew the shape.
But they couldn't explain how this was possible. A golden sandal of
terrifying size appeared out of nowhere and stepped down thunderously
and with no mercy for the multitude of homes that got smashed
underneath or around it by the resulting tremor. More and more screams
erupted as people got aware of the giant female shape. A giantess had
appeared on the horizon.She was wearing a semi transparent dress of
delicate golden fabric. The figure hugging thing did little to hide her
voluptuous curves and her high heeled sandals were walking with elegant
steps of her long legs towards Big Apple.Looking at the long haired
blonde beauty people saw a silver tiara in her hair. In one hand she had
a bottle of wine and with the other one she carried a glass on a small
silver tablet and a table napkin.
*
The princess lazily
choose her path among the satellite towns and it didn't take too long
until she elegantly walked into an area covered with many buildings that
looked like small crystals compared to her huge body.These first
high-rise buildings had caught her attention. She couldn't walk any
further or the semi-transparent material of her long but all too
revealing dress would have damaged the skyscrapers of Hoboken. She cared
much less about the many smaller buildings she had flattened to get
there. Looking down she marvelled at the tiny buildings. She saw the
inhabitants. These people were so small. Naturally subjects. There was
no need to subdue them. They already were vermin and she was all
powerful and all beauty. Her hardened nipples rubbed against the
material of her dress. But she had to keep her countenance in front of
them. At least for some more time.Despite watching the sparkling
high rise buildings she took no care in anything below her. The princess
however watched her shoe coming down on an unknown but interesting and
important looking structure. Whatever it was it crunched away in the
blink of an eye. Little did she know that she had just stepped on the
Meadowlands Stadium – the new stadium of the New York Giants.“Should
I take care and preserve these structures? Or is it just useless at my
size? I don't think I am willing to go back right now!”, the princess
pondered. "Maybe I'll return in the evening when I'm in the mood", she
thought and walked away with an ironic smile mixed into her cool,
aristocratic expression.“Good”, was her only comment before she moved on.
*
The
usual sashaying steps of the princess had slowed down to an amorous
gait that allowed her voluptuous breasts to heave and strain her dress
in the most alluring way as she passed around New York. With each step
her long legs opened the slit of her golden dress so that no one in
front of her could miss the view of her crotch. The slit went further
and was held open by the enormous expanse of her breasts that hid her
face from the view of the many who just got too close. That view was the
only remedy of the many people who died underneath or close to her
strappy sandals as she walked careless through the outlying towns
surrounding big apple.The last reddish rays of sunlight danced on
her hair when she reached Fort Lee. Turning towards Union City her walk
slowed into a sultry show for the many spectators in Manhattan. The
death toll however shot up as her gigantic feet paved their way through
the densely populated areas close to the river. The area was packed with
family homes. Thirty in a neighbourhood. The almost triangular sole
under her toes covered five neighbourhoods and the rounded lip of that
sole covered more than half of a sixth one. Each of her steps took out
at least 150 houses. The thin tip of the stiletto heel hammered five to
seven homes into a deep pit before the sole compressed whole towns into a
rock hard imprint. The homes of more than 500 people where annihilated
with one of her heedless steps. With the evacuations being almost
nonexistent the death toll reached more than half of this though no one
ever cared to count.Her third step hit Cliffside Park. Her fourth
mercifully just hit North Hudson County Park while the sixth devastated
Gutenberg and the seventh crushed into Union City and disposed off the
Bank of America. With three more she sauntered through Hoboken and with
once again three more she turned towards Manhattan, trampling route 78
with hundreds of fleeing cars and trashing the Holland Tunnel entrance.
Each impact of a sandal heel squelched the voices of the screaming mob
with it's booming thud before less than a quarter second later the
sandal sole silenced them for good by flattening scores of victims,
houses, cars and whatever got underfoot.Putting down the tray she
pulled the cork from the bottle and filled her glass causing more
destruction as she dragged her hair across the ground. Taking the glass
she enjoyed the bouquet and watched the skyscrapers of Manhattan. And
after a small sip of wine she spoke.
“What a beautiful city
you've built for me” she said with a voice that held an enormous
authority and had enough volume to be heard in the depths of the garages
beneath Manhattans skyscrapers.“You lit it with beautiful colours and I enjoyed the view last night. So I returned to honour your effort.
But
let me first introduce myself. I am Princess Antoinette Marie
Anastasia, Comtesse de Sauve. And I have come here to rightfully take
this colony in possession for my crown.You will now humbly kneel down for me.”After
another sip of wine she glanced over all the skyscrapers. With dusk
falling they lit up with many lights. Some brilliant white, some
colourful."The beauty and elegance you little humans have created
can only be appreciated by someone of noble birth”, she announced,
sweeping her arm far across the Hudson river as she turned left again.
The proud silhouette of her mighty breasts was a sharp contrast against
the bright sky and people saw those mountainous forms of femininity
jiggle and sway to the rhythm of her steps as she sauntered along the
river skyline for a second time. Reaching Union City again she turned to
Manhattan for a second time.“And as you all shall praise my visit I
will take precaution to cause no undesired destruction.” With these
words she pulled a string on her dress and it slid down softly, hugging
her curves as it fell down around her feet.Barely able to keep
herself from touching her own breasts she sighed and inconspicuously
shifted her stance causing her massive breasts to sway softly and grind
against each other. The small but enormous movement drew all attention
to her heavy breasts and she enjoyed to know it. The few at her feet who
cried in vain before they were smeared and pressed deep into the
bedrock by her unforgiving weight could be graciously excused by her
highness.Looking at the city with thousands of admirers the princess
felt her nipples harden. The idea of them looking at her untouchable
beauty was delightful and after another moment she also felt her breasts
tightening as her feelings made them swell some little bit more.To
fight down a small but confusing doubt she took another sip of wine. It
filled her with warmth and she liked it. She liked it even more when she
felt the fabric of her slip between her nether lips. Wet. And wedged
in. The play of her muscles had happened unknowingly and soaked the
little thing that covered the last bit of her privacy. The fabric felt
uncomfortable as it got wet. And she wouldn't accept that.“Building
such a beautiful town you've proven that you all appreciate true beauty.
And I will crown your work by letting my own beauty shine all over you
tonight.”That said she put the glass on the ground, of course
flattening several more neighbourhoods with it. Then she hooked both
thumbs under the golden chains that held the last skimpy piece of
underwear on her hips and pulled it down.Standing up again she felt
her huge breasts sliding back into position. A wave of excitement
tingled through her body. She felt voluptuous. Superior to them. And...
covetous.“All of you should feel honoured to be my consort for this
night, for I have to sate my royal, womanly desires....", she said with a
husky voice."Let us celebrate this monumental occasion with a
glass of wine and then....”, she said picking up the glass and the
napkin," we shall begin." And she comfortably stepped over the Hudson
river.
*
The streets of Manhatten were packed with
people. People who tried to flee. Those who shoved each other through
the streets of Midtown West rarely knew the old name of the area. But
when they saw the high heeled sandal rushing towards them they all felt
it was Hell's Kitchen.It was the best place to enter Manhattan. The
area was full of smaller buildings. Princess Antoinette carefully put
her foot down. She didn't count how many of the smaller buildings
disappeared beneath the front part of her sandal. Most of them were
about as high as the sole of her sandal was thick. She discarded them
easily. These structures were just too small to expect any gain from
them. The small, outplaced group of about four or six buildings that
reached the height of her toes would've qualified. But she just had to
sacrifice them. Her foot fit barely into the place. Her heel barely hit
the shore while her toes loomed up over the first row of higher
buildings.
The word skyscraper would've never occurred to her.
She had known that she was big and stepping on tiny family homes was
like walking on a carpet with a strange pattern. But now she could see
the remaining houses next to her feet. And she could see the clogged
roads with their tiny vehicles. And she could see that she couldn't
really see people. Just little rivulets of humanity flowing through the
thin, tiny streets. It was such a rush! She knew she was evil. But then
again she was not. She was a princess and they were just her subjects.
The weakest subjects she could imagine. And with them at her feet every
movement had inevitable consequences. With these thoughts she brought
her left foot into the city. Her right foot twisted a little bit as she
turned somewhat to her right when she stepped not quite into the south
end of the central park but also on a lot of buildings where it joined
the upper east side.
Wriggling her toes she looked at the sea of
buildings that rarely topped the height of her big toe. The slim heel of
her sandals was twice as high as the highest buildings.Standing
comfortably and naked in a lascivious pose over midtown and the southern
central park she looked at the midtown area with lustful thoughts."This
magnificent city, its fabulous glass towers... I want it all... Inside
of me...", she sighed and squatted down on her heels.
*
Unaware
and disinterested of all the dramatic and desperate scenes that took
place beneath her Princess Antoinette took precautions of the libidinous
spree she craved for. Placing the tablet with the glass and the napkin
behind her she felt her breasts sliding softly against each other and
her arms. She was horny. And she enjoyed how wicked the word sounded in
her thoughts. She was a princess.“I am horny”, she moaned across the
city with its millions of people and she couldn't believe she had
really said that. But she felt gigantic doing it anyway.Reaching
down next to the Queensboro Bridge she pointed her thumb and forefinger
for a building at the southern side of the bridge. She just shrugged off
the two needle thin buildings on the other side of the street as they
were shoved aside and disintegrated by her thumb. Feeling the building
she'd aimed for she pinched her fingernails together at its base
effectively cutting it off its foundation at the cost of three of its
lower stories.Lifting it to her face she had a short look at it but
her mind was already occupied with the lewd play she was about to start.
So she took little time to examine it or the gruesome devastation she
had caused by shearing it off the ground. Instead she lowered it softly
to the entrée of her décolleté.“Ah, this little sparkling gem is a
marvellous charm for my royal bust. Look how beautiful it looks on my
tender skin.”, she commented.The building however didn't like the
tenderness of her skin nor its sloping form. The outer walls crumbled.
Floors compacted their inhabitants as the building sagged loosing much
of its integrity. It would've turned to dust slowly but a desirous sigh
finished it first. Breathing out the giantess caused her tits to heave
and grind against each other. The poor building was caught by the motion
and crushed as it got dragged in by the grinding mountains of flesh.
The last remainder got shaken off or trickled through her cleavage as
she started to pinch and massage her nipples celebrating what she'd
done.“A truly fascinating piece of architecture. How many days and
hours have you sacrificed for this little wonder to be built? And yet it
was nothing more than a feeble little trinket in between my mountainous
breasts.”With plenty of interesting buildings around another random
building had already been plucked from the cityscape and was now
heading for the peak of her left breast. Her hardened nipple however
powderized it as she tried to affix it.“Oops. Please accept my
apology to gain so little of your palace. You should have foreseen its
structural weakness however”, she commented.When she grabbed the
next building from the south eastern edge of the Central Park the
forbidden fruit of her previous deed got visible. Wetness seeped down
between her labia and slackened her inner and outer lips that had been
glued together up to this point.“Dear Comtesses and Comtes. I will
now have the pleasure to unveil my sovereign vagina. You will have the
honour to worship my luscious body.”With a flagrant noise of parting
wetness she peeled herself open to receive another donation of
pleasure. In a slow, prolonging motion she caressed her clit with the
whole building she had taken before. The flat block sized and already
swelling nub of pleasure was ground against the skyscraper and the human
made structure dissolved turning her love juice into a thick, grey
smear. Taking her napkin she tenderly dabbed her clit to clean it.“Delectable”, she commented before she took another building.In
her squatting position her vagina remained seductively open and she
could elaborately fondle her swelling labia with her current toy. It’s
façade rained down like fairy dust as her thick folds battered the once
proud building. The structure couldn’t take more than one stroke up and
down her pussylips before it disintegrated into a puff of sparkling
debris that rained down from a height of 3000 foot.“This palace was a
little short lived. Inferior quality”, she told the imaginative noble
owner with the real owner indeed receiving the comment while he was
falling to his death beneath her naked crotch.Princess Antoinette
had already taken an easily available replacement to caress her
moistening folds. She just plucked random midtown skyscrapers from the
edge of the central park choosing the ones she could easily grab.Glancing
at her next toy she saw a dull, greyish shape. “What a boring palace”,
she commented and pushed it into the lower end of her cleavage. Her
humongous boobs didn’t even budge as the building was crushed against
their voluptuous curves.The next building she twisted off its
foundations was more to her taste. It's glass facade sparkled in the
remaining light of the blue evening sky and it was one of the bigger
midtown buildings. Looking at it she imagined the handsome duke who
owned this palace of modern times."My you have built yourself a
handsome palace! May I invite you as the first guest of my royal
banquet? I already opened the wine. Let us open the dinner."With
that she lowered the skyscraper. Not into her mouth but towards her
nether lips. Her gaping sex had produced a fair amount of slick wetness
and the skyscraper slid into the opening with ease. Eager with
anticipation but also a little disappointed about it's mere two inch
length Princess Antoinette felt it sliding up into her love canal.
Giving it one last push with the tip of her index finger it passed
beyond the frontier of her outer lips and into the most sacred place.However
spending the day craving for the evening activities the libidinous
demands of her body momentarily overwhelmed her royal self control. With
an eager contraction her vagina appreciated the long awaited attention.
The building and its inhabitants however failed to comply - though both
parts did their best to do. Thick beams of steel, twenty by twenty inch
strong, groaned for a split second then screamed and buckled. People
did just the same. They moaned in fear before they screamed and did
their best to stem their hands and feet against the pressure. The
humongous cunt however mashed all of it with contemptuous ease within a
quarter second. Screams were cut short."A well done appetizer. I am
glad I choose to receive you first in favour of all the others", she
said. "Too bad these tiny morsels don't last any longer. But then again I
don't think anyone would mind if I took another bite."With these
words she'd already taken another skyscraper and brought it in position
in front of her enormous sex. Without much hesitation she inserted it.
This time slowly and with soft, lolling movements."Hmmmm…", she
moaned. "I can feel your kind contribution melting between my wet lips."
Indeed the skyscraper was quickly melting down as it was ground against
her labia. Twisting the tiny structure the princess had soon razed it
into a thin pin of elevator shafts as if she'd licked ice cream off a
pin. The building left a smear of plaster, bricks, mangled steel beams,
smashed furniture and of course humans or their remains. With each
little bit of structure that got ground off the dwindling edge of the
building there were people who just got dragged off by the slimy labia
to be instantly turned into little smears. Others got swept away with
debris and got maimed to death in a lump of stuff that got rolled and
compressed between the building and the monstrous sex treating it. Some
poor souls had the dubious luck to get stuck in some blob of thick love
juice. They twitched and struggled vainly to free themselves from it.
But it was too tough and they gagged and suffocated in the thick,
stringy cream dying a slow death that gave them more than enough time to
realize their humiliating insignificance as they died in a respectively
thin layer of slime that just lubricated her sex.The noble giantess
had quickly exhausted the buildings ability to deliver what little stir
it caused within her nether regions. She pinched her fingers and
smeared the remains between them to pick up another one."Delicious.
But short lived", she taunted while the next skyscraper was already
delivering the same kind of pleasure. This one got used up like a
lipstick for pussylips. The stub she crushed into her love knob and she
had to fight the urge to rub herself and clench her royal vagina again.Prolonging
the taste she just pressed the next building into her clit causing a
hail of debris beneath her. But the whole thing got her going. The
thought to crush a tiny nobleman along with his palace and everyone
inside for a few seconds of lust was making her wet.The next
building already met a copious flow of love juice as it was entered into
her wet cave. For some short time it was indeed swimming on it but then
its own weight shattered its windows and the stuff erupted into the
building. The fragrance of her lust permeated into it and the thick
mucus busted away the inner walls of the building as it dragged people
and of course all kinds of furniture with it. They didn't get the time
to suffer though."Hi little Duke. You feel good. Let's see if you're hard already", she taunted. With that she used her vaginal muscles.It
wasn't a forceful clench though. She was careful. Years ago a strict
governess had taught her to train her muscles and gain control. It would
be her duty to pleasure an emperor. So instead of a forceful clench the
swamped building received a gentle hug from the outer part of her
vagina.But in between her pussylips the tender movement appeared
quite different. The 250 foot wide abyss in which the skyscraper was
laying suddenly heaved and the pink walls closed in.Glass shattered
when the skyscraper was rocked by the movement. And then the walls of
her vagina which prolonged into her swollen inner lips embraced the
building with a squelching noise.Steel bent and screamed. What glass
there had been to be shattered was long gone. And in much less than a
second the steel carcass of the building had to give in to the enormous
pressure. Concrete cracked and the building lost 30 foot of it's width
until the giantess could sense its presence within the tender wetness of
her pussy. She moaned in lust and anticipation for more fun. Then she
enjoyed testing the building's strength. Closing her eyes she exerted
more power and the building responded by sending multiple tingles
through her cunt whenever something inside snapped. She felt how it lost
its shape and was forced to adapt to her pussy. But after that it took
the increased pressure. She held it a few seconds like that before she
decided to give in to the hunger for a second time. When her pussy
clamped down hard it was the end for the building. Without another
warning the gigantic vagina closed. It just closed. Several thousand
tons of steel and concrete where no match for it's power. The whole
structure that had taken thousands of man-hours to be built was
scrunched for a moment of pleasure. Concrete, glass and furniture got
powderized, steel melted and humans squished and then all of this was
compacted into a rock hard mass by the pressure of the giant muscles.
But as rock hard as it was her highness wouldn't touch the messy remains
with her fingers. Instead she worked her muscles with another trick and
the rock hard building pastry was kneaded some more by the unbelievable
force she could effortlessly produce. With repeated pleasurable
movements the compressed lump was pushed out and crashed into the city
taking down three more skyscrapers as it fell. But she produced more
than that from her aroused depths. In thick, stringy drops there was a
copious flow of nectar sloshing out of her. It fell in heavy drops into
the city, crushing more buildings and flooding the tiny streets."Oh! Now just look what you did to me, spilling my precious nectar all over your tiny city...But I got more than enough left for all of you", was the only comment of the gigantic princess about the carnage she caused.She
was far from being pleased. Seeking more pleasure she relaxed her love
muscles and plucked another skyscraper as easy as a daisy from the rich
supply of New York City high-rises."Be my guests she hissed", before
she inserted this one into the abyss between her pussylips. The once
proud and sturdy building entered her as a mere toy. An inadequate one
of course and everyone could see. The building was shorter than her
pinkie and with about the same girth it would've been just insufficient
as a toy for most women. But the princess was very skilled and knew how
to handle them in the right way to gain pleasure.The people of New
York, at least those still alive, watched as she carefully pushed the
building into the orifice that dominated the sky over New York in such
an obscene and flagrant way that it could be described best as the
gaping maw of a giant cunt. The building splashed into the river of wet
ambrosia that dropped from the heights of her sex like condensed lust
and the hot fluid cracked windows and invaded the building taking the
first lives. Then the building got a push from her index finger and went
in beyond the swollen labia.People who were distant enough could
see her close her eyes. People who were closer watched her close that
humongous, intimidating cunt. A deep moan rumbled over the city further
pronouncing her obvious joy. No one outside however was close enough to
hear the cracks and groans of the overloaded structure inside of her.
Man sized T-beams buckled as the wet walls of her vagina tried to
snuggle up against the skyscraper. The poor building adapted to every
fold and wrinkle of the wet tunnel in which it was stuck. And when the
giantess felt it enfold in her sensitive wetness she started the play
that promised to get the most pleasure out of it. She started to suck it
with her pussy. Mighty muscle strands worked in different directions
and with a sudden jolt the whole building was suddenly sliding deeper
into the abyss. As she sat squatted on her heels over the city the poor
structure was actually sucked up inside of her. And it just felt great.
To her. Hundreds of tiny things were brutally scrapped of the building
and produced a titillating friction as they got ground up between the
building and her sensitive inner folds. Insensitive to more flimsy
things the many humans who were dragged out dead or alive remained
unfelt as they got smeared into her pussy. But nonetheless her awareness
of tiny victims being inside of her fuelled her lust and she
luxuriously sacrificed them for her pleasure. When the building got as
far up as possible for her without loosing control over it she moaned,
paused for a moment and reversed the motion. Going down the building
lost more substance and even more bodies in the dark depths. With less
than half of its former width left it produced a wet smack as it
suddenly appeared between her thick labia looking almost as thin as a
popsicle stick between them. As the building or rather what was left in
one piece stuck out a swell of love juice mingled with debris and pulped
victims dripped out. And as if she'd had nothing in mind but
splattering the obscene fluid into the city she reversed her muscle
technique again and sucked the building back in. But this time just far
enough to leave some of it visible between her pussylips. Moaning again
she breathed in and bent forward to peak between her enormous breasts
at her evil snatch. The building was used up. It couldn't take another
lift inside of her and there was only one decision left. It had to make
room for the next one. She clenched. She did it slow.At first people
outside could just see the slimy structure bob a little bit. Then some
pussyjuice seeped past it. And then the monstrous labia closed like a
squeezing machine. The building was too weak to resist and got flattened
between them. Finally the pussylips closed and her inner muscles
compacted it into another piece of slag before she pushed it out."A nice aftertaste but all in all just too fugacious", she commented and reached behind her.She
took her own unprecedented boldness up one level when she got her
napkin and used it to dab her gaping cunt with it. As if she would clean
her lips after a juicy bite she wiped off the remains of the building
before she choose just another high-rise and snapped it off its
foundation between her skilful thumb and forefinger.But with this
one all skill was fruitless. The building swayed, cracked and dissolved
into a cloud of tinsel and some rubble that rained down into the city."I
can't believe You tried to impress anyone with such an insufficient
structure!", she complained when she was already taking the next toy."Ah,
that's better", she said when she could bring it up to her dripping
snatch. Inserting a few stories she paused, grinned and squeezed.The
topmost twenty stories of the skyscraper offered no resistance when the
muscles just behind the entrance of her vagina tensed. The walls of her
pussy inexorably closed smushing that part of the building between
them. Her swollen labia followed the movement with less force. Another
twenty stories got caught between their slick, wrinkled folds and
couldn't resist their massive advance. Pleasurably slow the sensitive
flesh mangled and flattened the weak structure. It took about three
seconds until the last chunks of debris had been ground up and the last
bodies had popped between her gigantic labia. The giantess had just
bitten off about forty stories or about 400 foot of the buildings former
height. From the devastated stub fell a thin rain of debris, furniture
and above all people. They just lost their grip on whatever they were
clinging to or hoped to have better chances of survival if they just
jumped and hoped to survive such a fall. Many of them however hit the
outer lobes of the slick protruding labia. Some splattered with enough
momentum to cause a welcome tingle to the giantess. Others where slowed
down by the thick, fragrant wetness upon the imperial vulva. They either
suffocated, drowned. Some gut badly bruised and died without much
struggle. And a few stuck to her fragrant slime and lived just to be
squished unnoticed during her following games."Oooh, crunchy", the
giantess moaned closing her eyes. Then she inserted another bite and
repeated the procedure leaving only a little stub of building between
her fingers. Looking at it she just ground it up with a small move."What a prurient meal! Let me taste something else before we continue."Princess
Antoinette was glad she was wearing her high heeled sandals. She
admitted to herself that they were somewhat tiring to wear them on a
soft ground like this. But without the heels she would've never been
able to squat down on her heels long enough for all the fun she had in
mind. After a while however she had to keep up the tension and move her
legs for some comfort. She stood and pulled the heels of both sandals
from the deep holes they had punched into the soft ground. Then she bent
down again and reached behind her to get the glass and take another sip
of wine."Almost as tasty as those little palaces you built for me",
she said. Then she put the glass back down and took the napkin to clean
up her pussy again.With the napkin back on the tray she squatted
down once more. Darkness fell quick now and the giantess noticed the
many lights that illuminated the buildings and the streets in between.
Too bad that most of the lights went out if she took a skyscraper. She
made a mental note to try to avoid this with some later specimen.Taking
the next building she dawdled away some time turning it this way and
that before she inserted it into herself. Closing her eyes she relaxed
and used her middle finger to push it up deep into her love canal.
Grabbing it tenderly with the innermost muscles she pulled her finger
out to select the next victim. She choose larger ones now. Wider frames.
Those that looked more sturdy."Oh, these lewd, pricky, buildings
you made", she sighed passionately. The second skyscraper followed the
first. It looked easy to see her swallowing it up with her wet vagina
but it took a lot of control from the giantess to open the outer part of
her vagina and keep the inner part tenderly holding back the first
skyscraper. With squelching noises the second building was driven up
into the insatiable darkness of her sex."Oohmmmm…", she moaned. "What a delightful manifestation of Your submission. But I need some more…"And
indeed she was able to take a third skyscraper. Or rather most of it.
When she felt the slight resistance of the second sacrifice to her lust
the lower stories of the third one stuck about a quarter inch long out
of her mighty sex. She stopped pushing and took the tip of her index
finger off the crumpled building stub. It took mere seconds before a
thin trickle of desperate humans rained from the building. They had
fought their way through elevator shafts or stairwells and were crazy
enough to jump off the doomed building as if they'd fall some longer
than the other ones would stay alive being stuck inside of her.Her
highness however took no notice of this even though she was looking down
at her little sex toy. The badly damaged part of the building looked a
little gross sticking out of her. So she decided to take care of it.
Closing her eyes she concentrated on her pussy. She felt the buildings.
Her slow breathing made them stir and grind slightly against each other.
With cruel determination she slowly tensed the outermost muscles of her
vagina.She had little imagination for the immanent detail of the
mayhem she caused with this lewd movement. Of course she knew that she
had just inserted a building into her pussy and that there were people
inside. But little did she know about their fight for survival. Thick
pussyjuice forced itself into the building shattering windows and
cracking walls. The building groaned just from the pressure of the
vaginal walls engulfing it. Then she added the slow, sensuous pressure
of her love muscles. Steel screamed and bent, concrete cracked and
pulverized and the building got inexorably compressed.She felt it
give in. She loved it. Slowly, very slowly. Tiny things broke. Some
tickled pleasantly then gave in to her tender movement. Like a crisp
praline melting in her luscious wetness she felt it give in more and
more until she suddenly felt that her muscles had cleaved the building
in two. Her pussywalls touched against each other and forced the two
parts further apart. The outer part slid nicely out of her. It ground up
against her labia before it dropped to the ground as a wet lump of
wasted building.
It's crash into the city however was of little
interest to her. With still closed eyes her highness Princess
Antoinette felt the three buildings inside of her sex. She felt wicked.
And lewd. She had devoured them with her magnificent cunt. And as she
felt them soaking and softening in her depths she knew it was time to
consume them before they got too soft in her juices. Again she
concentrated and keeping the outermost muscles closed she tensed the
muscles on the opposite end of her love tunnel. Using her innermost
muscles was quite difficult. The toys she was used to had been much
bigger than the ones she had at hand right now. With careful
contractions she felt her sensitive spot brushing over the middle one of
the buildings. And she felt it give in. The sensation was hard to
endure as she was not allowing herself to orgasm yet. But her desire for
release was ever growing as she pushed the three buildings into each
other. Her innermost muscles crushed the upper portion of the innermost
building before it started to move towards the spot she liked so much
but couldn't name. In the process it was shoved into the badly damaged
structure of the middle building. The result was a wave of tickles and
crackles as her evil snatch mercilessly scrunched the trapped buildings.
As soft and canny she was her toys still wouldn't survive more than one
contraction of her well trained vagina. Like a ripple it travelled from
the still clenched pussylips up to her cervix compacting all three
buildings into thin lumps of wet slag. She moaned unabashed and tried to
squeeze again but found it already compacted too much to deliver any
more of the pleasant sensation she was seeking. With a disappointed sigh
she quickly took another building from the ground while her pussy
made the necessary movements to expel the slimy dough she had made of
the proud skyscrapers with just a little spasm of her vagina.These
moments sealed the fate of Midtown New York. The princess had reached a
state of arousal that demanded continuous pleasure and the humongous
woman was not reluctant to supply herself with the necessary
replenishments.With growing abandon she plucked skyscraper after
skyscraper, tower after tower from the dwindling supply of the midtown
area. Her spoiled cunt received them willingly and soaked them with it's
wetness. Some weak constructions were mercifully allowed to melt and
crumble between the cleft of her slowly closing pussylips. Sturdier
ones got brutally pushed up into her depths where her love muscles would
effortlessly overcome whatever resistance the structure could provide.
In an orgy of pleasurable crunches the giantess mashed thousands of
lives with her insatiable cunt while the produced waste was washed away
by a copious flow of love juice that cascaded down her pubes and
dripped as heavy drops into the city.Savouring the pleasure the princess moaned with delight. Each pleasurable crunch was lewdly commented by her."Oh,
duke, what a pleasure it was to get acquainted with You and Your royal
suite", she joked when her pussylips opened with smacking noises and
allowed a dark lump to slide out of her. The compressed debris tore
strings of thick lovejuice with it as it crashed down far below."Oh,
ups, my little earl, that was a little early to get droopy just in
front of heaven's gate", she mocked another building that didn't make it
past her mighty, swollen pussylips."You'd better not use sugar for
your buildings. Of course it's melting sweetly once inside but I'd like
some of them more al dente", she instructed her tiny subjects.With
surprise she beheld a skyscraper that displayed strange lights and
flashes on its roof. She carefully moved it up to her face without
missing the chance to move it frightfully close past her proud breasts.
She was greeted with a crowd of tiny people who were gathered on the
roof for whatever reason."How very thoughtful of you, I wish my
other subjects would show that much zeal in fulfilling their duty." That
said she took care to insert it without smearing the little party on
the roof too early. But in the end the building was weaker than the
average and the special tingle she'd expected never occurred. "Vermin",
she scoffed and grabbed another one."What a pleasurable
construction You made for me", she commented one that got ruptured by
inner explosions while the slime covered walls of her pussy were
crushing it flat.
The supply of sufficiently sized buildings
diminished. Midtown had literally gone into her titanic cunt and
returned as avalanches of cum and mangled lumps of debris. Smaller
building close to the shore had long since been flattened by the
adjusting movements of her feet while she was squatted over midtown.As
week as those buildings were the sensual orgy she made of it served
well to bring her close to climax and she restrained herself just in
time. It was time for a slow down to keep her state of arousal.Controlling
her breath she also controlled her desire for more. Looking down her
eyes locked on a skyscraper she had subconsciously spared.Its shape
wasn't special. It was grey with sparkling windows like so many others.
But it was big. Respectively big. And it had a pointed tip. She knew why
she'd spared it. It wasn't special. But it was perfect.She lost
sight of it far underneath her swaying boobs when she tilted her hip and
let herself drop forward to land on her knees. With her firm butt
raised high she pushed her toes and twisted her feet until they slipped
out from under her shins which settled down on more than just East- and
West-Village of the tortured New York.With her calves slightly
spread there was just enough space in between for her royal posterior.
But before she lowered it she bend forward and used her left hand for
supply. The Bowery was unlucky enough to be crushed under her hand while
the wall street could see her magnificent boobs swaying promising and
threatening over the trembling skyscrapers.The giantess didn't hear
the intensifying cries of terror when she lowered her head even further
to be able to peak at her crotch without her voluminous breasts getting
in the way. It was almost impossible but she somehow managed to steal
some glances whenever her boobs would sway out of the way. Carefully she
adjusted her hips.A thick blob of cream fell from her crotch
missing the building by not more than 50 foot. Mere millimetres for the
giantess. The vast tonnage of the godly substance cracked the tarmac and
exploded like a bomb. The ground covered with a thick layer of sticky
slime and havy quirts shattered windows and even broke concrete and rock
where it hit the building."Oooups", her voice thundered as she
noticed that she'd almost spoiled her fun by smashing the building she
wanted with a drop of pussyjuice.Unnoticed by her the event served
another cruel purpose. The trickle of frightened humanity that had
continued to escape the building until that moment stopped immediately
when the helpless occupants found that whoever got in touch with that
thick, fragrant cum got helplessly stuck to and within it with a good
chance to drown in the stuff. So when the final adjustment had
positioned the humongous twat right above the empire state building – it
came down.The malicious act happened faster than words can tell.
Even faster than people could think. With an eager motion the giantess
engulfed the whole empire state building in her wet cunt. And she took
it with ease. Her eager snatch produced loud squelching noises when its
juices sloshed over the building. Nature had equipped her with a vagina
that should've been filled with something of at least 500 foot in
diameter. Something of at least 2000 foot in length. With its 1250 foot
height the empire state building was too short to compete. And it's
diameter of 450 foot betrayed that it's rectangular outline was only
about 420 by 190 foot. Princess Antoinette felt far from being
stretched. She didn't even feel filled. But she felt pleasured by the
tender touch of the building. She could feel it inside of her sex and it
kind of hummed sensually. Just soft enough to be barely felt.She
produced a moan that turned into a soft sigh the longer it lasted. And
with the pleasurable feeling of a building inside of her pussy she just
paused and closed her eyes.As insufficient as those buildings had
been physically to her it had aroused her to devour them as delicacies
with her nether lips. A little shiver ran down her spine as she realized
that she'd even tasted them with her pussy. Some were brittle and
others were soft. Some were sturdy and some were weak. Some glided in
smoothly while others were rough and scratching her itch. And all
together they had been easily quashed and squelched by her love muscles.
Her size alone gave her total power over the tiny population. And with
that building buried inside of her she realized that she was the highest
being on this planet. She felt it was time to claim it and smiling
friendly at the ground in front of her she did just that."I am Princess Antoinette Marie Anastasia, known to you as Comtesse de Sauve", she said."It
has been a pleasure to accept your loyal contribution of pleasurable
gifts. My royal appetite is far from being quenched. But your faithful
devotions deserve my benevolance. And thus I hereby proclaim myself the
empress of this whole planet."That said she paused. Listening into
her self she could barely keep herself from clenching her pussy on the
building inside of her. After she felt the pause was sufficient she
continued."I expect every sentient being on this planet to be my
royal subject. And I expect you to build your future pleasure palaces
somewhat sturdier than the ones you surrendered here. But nonetheless it
will be a pleasure to taste the remaining ones right now."And with that she closed her eyes and concentrated on her desirous vagina.The
soft hum of the building hat subsided. And the sensation of many tiny
edges that pleasured her insides had somehow got lost. She suspected
that it was already melting in her copious flow of juices as her excited
and craving pussy was still producing lots of it. And while she
concentrated on her little sex toy she suddenly sensed a soft crackle.
She had never felt something like it before. The feeling spread as an
unbelievably intense and most pleasurable sensation through her crotch.
She breathed in and that alone produced a series of crackles. The wicked
feeling almost made her cum and she was getting off on the thought of
crushing the building inside of her just by breathing in or not even
that at all. It was just the normal tension the soft tissue of her pussy
exerted when she took something in. With a high pitched and almost
everlasting moan she announced her pleasure to her subjects.The next
breath produced more crackles and she could even feel a portion of the
building give in. Waves of pleasure raced through her body and she
needed to concentrate on preventing herself from coming too early.To
distract herself from the almost overwhelming pleasure she started to
wonder what the people who were trapped inside of her could see or feel.She
guessed it was dark inside. Her careful actions had sure been a rough
ordeal for the building and its occupants. Maybe a few had saved a
burning candle from toppling over. Maybe there were even some tiny fires
from fallen candles inside of her. But with the amount of slick wetness
she produced she didn't have to worry. They however would have to she
realized. She was sure that the many windows couldn't withstand the
pressure of her juices. Her lovejuice had sure invaded the palace. Now
that was some kind of a pleasure palace. None of the woman had to get
wet first, she amused herself on that thought. Maybe those people inside
were turned on by her warm juices. Or maybe they drowned in the sticky
stuff.She didn't really care. But she felt that the building was
faring badly even though she wasn't doing anything. It gave in in
several places. She felt that her soft vaginal walls were busting the
walls. Her pussy was demonstrating its impressiveness.With a little
shudder she realized that the withering building was too weak to grant
her a pleasurable orgasm. And with that her decision was made. Bending
forward she pressed her pussylips hard into the ground. She paid little
attention to her humongous breasts but as her right boob crashed into
and buried Soho while the left tit steamrollered the bowery and its
surroundings it was a welcome sensation. She clenched her cunt with
pleasure. Her pussylips and the entrance of her cunt sliced easily
through the lower stories of the formerly proud empire state building.
Heavy beams crumpled and tore like tinfoil. Concrete cracked and folded
up like paper. And then Princess Antoinette lifted her bum and
straightened on her knees. Her hungry pussy had literally bitten off a
whole skyscraper. And she could still feel it inside of her. It felt…
lewd. And weak. Too weak actually. Reaching behind she took her glass
and tasted another sip of wine while looking at the southern end of the
city.With obvious hedonism she studied the carpet of urban
agglomeration in front of her. The lure of the financial district with
its beautiful high-rises made her stand up and in a squandering act of
disdain all it took her was a soft squeeze of her love muscles. She
rather disposed the building that had been enfeebled by enduring the
long minutes inside of her wet cunt. The sludgy structure could offer no
resistance. Concrete had disintegrated during the wet ordeal of being
kneaded by her tremendous cunt. And when the life of the pure souls
inside depended solely on the thick steel beams they were much too weak
to take the force she exerted so casually. Steel tore, crumpled and
screwed before everything was jammed and compressed into another
compacted moulding of slime coated rubble. Heedlessly she let the
gelatinous mass slip out of her pussy and it dropped like a giant noodle
into little Italy because she had already taken the three steps she
needed to position herself in front of the appealing cluster of
high-rise buildings on the south end of Manhattan.With disinterest
for the rabble who seemed to live in them she had walked across the
parts covered with smaller buildings she considered totally useless. In
an irony of fate the Flatiron district had indeed been flattened by the
triangular shape of her sandal's sole. When her foot left it was much
flatter than any flat iron could've made it.Standing in front of or
for most of her body above the financial district she had planted one
sandaled foot in TriBeCa and the other one in Civic Center. The Triangle
Below Canal Street was now rather the Triangle Below the Arch or the
Sole of her Sandal. Taking another sip of wine she squatted down on her
heels. Once again she opened her legs to show her womanhood. She felt
the obscenity of the situation and she craved for it. Her pussy craved
for it. This wasn't the coy pussy it had been five years ago. It had
grown. And now it was gigantic. An enormous twadge that had devoured
thousands of men this evening. And it still wasn't satiated. She wanted
them to know that."Here. Have a look at my twadge…", she said pronouncing the last word."Hm....its been such a naughty little womanhood, and it's still craving for your little sparkling buildings.That's unacceptable.... It's been having so much fun savouring your tiny city."Licking
her index finger ceremonially she brought it down to her crotch and
rubbed her swollen clit. Thunderous smacking sounds of wetness filled
the air and the attention to her pussy produced another huge blob of
creamy cum. Slowly it slid down her labia and finally fell of to smash a
skyscraper into sludge. The giantess however overlooked such a minor
event and continued"So by the look of things it seems that you will have to pay the price it will take to meet it's demands."With
that she set down the wine and put her hands behind her to support
herself as she slowly, even sensuously sat down with Nolta und Little
Italy caught in the crack, Soho under one and Lower East Side under
another ass cheek. And she had never expected it to be such an enjoyable
moment – as short as it was. The buildings were small here. A thin
carpet. A line of slightly higher ones seamed a small street that run
straight through her ass crack – which was not in the least a
coincidence. The firm and smooth skin of her overwhelming bum compacted
the mass of buildings with tender sensations before the weight of the
beautiful and voluptuous body above pressed it deep into the ground.
Stretching her legs she bridged both arms of the river and rammed the
heels of her sandals into the ground. The left one dug a deep canyon
into Brooklyn while the other one shattered the shore of Jersey City.
With that she sat spread legged in front of the financial district.The
land which barely held her derriere felt soft to her as her booty
settled in its imprint and just as she had planned a couple of buildings
got squashed flat by her wet, swollen labia. Wriggling her butt she
felt the ruined heaps beneath her soft pussylips give in some. It felt
like ice cream that had a little crunch to it while it was melting from
her hot touch. Her labia spread like butterfly wings on the ground.
Their edges were covered with the colourful dots of little cars that got
stuck in her cum. But the young giantess from ancient time could
neither see that most of them had already been flattened into sheet
metal by the sheer mass of libidinous flesh nor did she know of what use
they were or how they'd looked like before that.However, her
interest for the buildings she'd just flattened got lost as she looked
at the alluring flock of skyscrapers that covered the southern end of
the island of Manhattan.Bending a little forward she put her hands
down on either side of the financial district. One in the Battery and
the other one on the south street harbour.Smiling down she let her
huge boobs sway over the diminutive buildings. The once proud
skyscrapers looked tiny and brittle with them looming above. Her Nipple
alone was bigger than most apartment blocks. Each breast however was in
its bulk incomparably huge and there was no skyscraper that reached in
height what each breast represented in diameter. Indeed the Financial
District was way to small to hold them both. She could've used just one
of these boobs to smother it entirely and the two humongous wrecking
balls swayed ominously over the roofs.For a moment the giantess held
that thought. Her heavy boob rolling across the whole lot of glowing,
crystal like buildings was a promising thought. But it lacked of revelry
for her demanding vagina. And with that her decision was made.Shifting
her weight her pendulous boobs swayed vigorously over the assembled
trillions of money. The real threat however was the enormous crotch of
the giantess because she slowly slid forward on her bum.She was
literally bulldozing the Financial District. Thousands vanished beneath
the advancing walls of flesh. Caught in or between collapsing buildings
or blatantly obliterated by the overwhelming walls of flesh.But of
course her highness had more in mind than just a quick death for the
structures in front of her. What she wanted however was another
skyscraper between her pussylips. And it was the FBI building she choose
to take. The narrower AT&T Building seemed to weak to her and it
was contemptuously smashed away by her left outer pussylip.Just a
little short of what she would've called two inches the FBI Building was
barely tall enough to reach her pussylips. Her swollen and protruding
labia were closed now and she knew that she had to lend a helping hand
though she was rather displeased at the obvious weakness of the biggest
structures she had found humanity to be able to produce.With a
series of smacks and slurps her eager cleft opened and she bent slightly
forward to lower it towards the building. For a moment the upper half
of the building was framed by the wet folds of her enormous inner lips.
Carefully she released them until she felt the building's soft touch.
Her slick wetness sucked her pussylips onto the smooth surface of the
building and she enjoyed the little sensation as she was really craving
for attention down there.But when she leaned back again to make it
slide out from the soft embrace of her vulva she suddenly felt it
crackle and dissolve. With a gasp of despair she sat upright and used
both hands to pull her boobs apart so she could see what was going on in
front of her crotch.It was not what she had expected. A flickering
rain of tiny things, glass perhaps, fell from her pussylips while big,
jagged chunks of the building slid down stuck to the slimy wetness of
her labia. And below that was a heap of building which collapsed into a
pile of rubble.After holding herself back to play regardful with the
city Princess Antoinette couldn't take it any more. Her craving desire
for pleasure took over and she couldn't deny that the view of the
sexually overpowered skyscraper really got her going. Throwing her head
back the hands that had been parting her enormous boobs started to
caress them. She watched her slowly closing pussylips as they crushed
the brittle chunks of building between them and with the thought of
countless little men struggling for their pathetic lives in her love
juice she pinched her nipples and clenched her lewd cunt. Any remains
of the FBI building and of course any human body were immediately
squished in the wetness between her labia. Thunder erupted from above as
she slapped her tits into each other like ringing the bells of lust. A
deep moan followed thundering even louder across the doomed metropolis.But she needed more. Something the whole city couldn't deliver. She had to do it herself.For
a last time that evening, at the peak of midnight the young noble
spread her most treasured body part for all the world to see. With her
free hand she randomly plucked a skyscraper and crushed it into her
clit. It felt good but by far not good enough."I can't wait any
longer", she moaned and without wasting the time to try another building
she just used her fingers like she had been wanting to do from the very
beginning of this game. The sloshing sounds of her swollen womanhood
reverberated through the ruined city, the raw smell of sex seemed to
permeate the very essence of the earth, staining it for centuries to
come. Her vigorous fondling sent squirts of nectar flying through the
Financial District.. The fragrant cream bombs hit skyscrapers as well as
the streets with cars and pedestrians. The pent up lust was boiling
over and when she pinched her nipples – she came.It happened so
suddenly. Totally unexpected despite of her play. Forgetting herself she
let out several high pitched moans and struggled to get up while
continuing to pleasure her cunt. Her fingers delved in deep and her
thumb rubbed her clit. Then she pulled her lolling fingers out and
slumped forward to get down on her knees. The collective yelp of fear
couldn't erupt. It rather remained the last thought of thousands. Then
her dripping and spasming cunt hit the relatively intact Financial
District. A single moment, the peak of carnal desire, obliterated it's
former wealth and prosperity. Squirts of pussyjuice covered the
southernmost part of Manhattan in creamy cum as she smeared herself
across it. And then she pressed down with all her might to prolong her
gorgeous orgasm. It was the greatest sensation she had ever felt and she
cried it out for everyone to hear.
Her orgasm lasted. Powerful contractions rippled through her cunt. And she enjoyed.
Finally
however her lust subsided. Only a pleasurable tiredness remained.
Slowly she tensed the muscles in her legs and raised her swollen pussy
from what was left of southern Manhattan.With squelching sounds her
dripping wet pussylips slid across the ground. Avalanches of rubble were
dragged along with them and a thick river of pussyjuice flew from her
cunt. Thick strings of her wetness formed columns like giant dripstones
before they tore apart with load smacks. Another sigh of the giantess
rumbled from the heavens and another pussy contraction squashed out
another squall of her juices.She left an alien landscape. A deep
imprint of her sex. A Stigma left behind by a beast out of legends, its
humungous jagged maw still looming over the pitiful remains of a once
bustling city... Our princess held no such thoughts, for to her it was
simply her womanhood. A pleasured womanhood."It's been a pleasure to meet You", she stated without the slightest bit of irony in her voice."Consider
yourself blessed as you have been witnesses of this monumental
occasion. Humans will speak about it for centuries to come for I have
give my virginity to this once magnificent city!Of course You had a
price to pay. Now laying in ruins, once a bustling hub of activity,
sacrificed to my carnal needs....Your beauty wasn't meant to last
forever. Unlike mine...."With that she got up and stood over New
York. In the darkness of the night only a few lights were left. Some
skyscrapers in other parts. Fleeing cars on distant roads. She felt
tired. Pleasurably tired. And without much of a thought she turned
around and just laid down. All over Manhattan.
*
What a rare experience! What luxury. To wake up all alone. No one
talking. No one urging her out of bed. The warmth of the sun caressed
her naked body and she kept her eyes closed for a few minutes more.Her
sharpening senses slowly started to receive the little signs of life
around her. A soft kind of buzz. She knew where she was. She was spread
among the ruins of the big city she had enjoyed last night. And she was
all pleased, relaxed and content. As she was laying on her back she
turned her head to one side and opened her eyes. It didn't touch her
that she saw either rubble or flattened rubble around her. But it was
surprise to see how many little specks were still moving around.In her sleep she had sure wiped out even more of the city. But she felt that it was just all right.The
strip of land was too small to roll around. So she got up on her knees
before she lowered herself on her stomach. With her chin propped up on
her hands she looked northward. She hadn't been there last night. And
she saw just why. In that direction the average building size was
quickly dwindling away and within an arms length there was little
difference to the grey carpet of inferior housings that surrounded the
city. The structures were mostly intact. A few traces of smoke told the
story of some minor events that happened out here. "A small price to
pay", she thought. They'd sure been watching.On an impish whim she
got up on all fours and moved forward. The ground felt warm under her
breasts as she dragged them over the ground. Rolling them right and left
she rolled her wrecking balls all over Harlem and far across the Harlem
river before she stopped and laid down again with a chuckle.For a
few moments she drank in the sight of her huge boobs resting among and
of course on top of the destruction while she slowly waved her calves to
and fro over her butt. But then a soft wind blew across her and her
eyes widened. The fragrance of her sex was in the air and she felt the
need to take a bath.With a sigh she stemmed herself into a squat and
then stood. Two quick motions stripped her sandals of her feet and she
bend down to take them before she just stepped across the river and
walked up to her dropped dress. Walking barefoot among the carpet of low
buildings was another sensation she couldn't imagine to deny herself
for a while. Putting her shoes down on more than just a couple of
buildings at once she turned to the sea and was about to step into the
water when there was suddenly a little puff of smoke in front of her
face. …
*
It was a moment of pride for the about 400 men
aboard the USS New Jersey. In a desperate effort they had succeeded to
mobilize the old battleship. Steaming to help New York and fight the
gigantic woman with what they thought was the most capable weapon for
the job the men had performed a miracle. The old battleship steamed at
almost 30 knots and a handful of veteran officers was training a bunch
of volunteers to load the heavy 16 inch guns. What if not a 2700 pound
armour piercing projectile could stop a four mile tall giantess? Maybe a
1900 pound high capacity grenade. And if not the men had used the state
of emergency to load the ship with two Mk 23 Katie. If the giant
princess couldn't be stopped conventionally the men were determined to
nuke her out of Big Apple.But when the light of down shone across
Manhattan the men on the bridge lost their euphoria. Doubt crept into
their hearts. For the skyline of New York had been replaced. The new
Skyline was bigger. More majestic. And admittedly it was beautiful. As
seen from the distance. By men.The sleeping beauty was laying on her
back. Her face was turned to the side facing away from the mighty
battleship. But who would look at her face or her hair if there was the
view of her mountain sized breasts with its bare nipple peak?Elegant,
mighty and threatening the silhouette rose in front of the bright
morning sky. The New Jersey steamed forward hidden in her shadow that
stretched for miles and miles out into the see.The sun rose behind the giantess and slightly lit the shadows she was casting.What
they saw made them forget their macho thoughts. From their low vantage
point they couldn't see too much. But they saw what they could not see.
The skyline of Manhattan was gone! The mighty high rises were gone.
What remained of the city was merely a bunch of ruins. Lucky buildings
that were still standing between Midtown and the Wall Street district.Along
the central park to the north destruction was less severe. Her hair had
damaged a lot of buildings as it was flowing and cascading around her
head. But the buildings around there were low. Relatively small. The
main parts of the city were just gone. And with the dissipating morning
fog her smell drifted across the sea. The fragrance of her sex was like
the royal seal on the fact that New York City was lost. And the men
became depressed.But in a silly twist of fate their sudden
depression was the cause for them to advance even further. They were
simply too shocked of the ever increasing level of detail they saw of
the destruction. No one thought about steering the ship. And New Jersey
steamed forward. Against a giantess whose big toe matched it's length
but aside of that outclassed it in every other dimension.Closing in they watched the expanse of her body rising ever higher up into the sky. Until the moment when she woke up.Seeing
her massive, mountain range sized body laying still was one thing.
Seeing it move was another. And feeling the concussions and shockwaves
of each motion was terrifying.The old battleship rode some small
tsunami like waves when the giantess got up and continued her deadly
play with the northern parts of the city. And while they couldn't see
much of the things she did with her titanic boobs the men had some idea
of what was happening. Though they never could imagine the extend of
terror and annihilation she caused.The events however woke the men
from their trance and as they were in range the heavy battleship trimmed
its guns and aligned all three turrets on the immense target. It seemed
impossible to miss. Until she got up. The ship had never been designed
to fight such a nimble target with these heavy weapons. Grenade after
grenade howled away and passed the giantess to cause more unwanted death
and destruction somewhere in the densely populated area. And while the
men who toiled behind 19 inch steel plates registered nothing of their
loss or gain the officers on the bridge felt humiliated by the fact that
the titaness didn't even register the passing grenades or the impacts
on the ground. The decision to use anti aircraft shells with a timed
fuse was all natural. But it wasn't too clever. When the first grenade
exploded in front of her face it got noticed. Her eyes scanned her
surroundings and found what they were looking for when the next salvo
left the guns with an unlucky timing. The blazing flames and the pluming
smoke told easily who was trying to give it to her.
*
Princess
Antoinette was astonished. She had never imagined that a warship would
look like this in the future. "What a strange little contraption you
are, grey as a mouse and covered with little needle like objects..." But
of course she hadn't spent any time to look at the ocean and the
vessels in it.In some way the ship's appearance was disappointing.
All grey. But it had a respectable size she noticed that. And it was
obviously firing at her. Something she had not really expected not to
happen. And with that she decided it was now or never. The first
opponent she met had to be dealt with. She couldn't afford to show any
signs of weakness. Her maids were no backup if these bugs managed to
take her out. Her victory had to be as humiliating as possible. And with
that in mind she turned towards the offender.The first step she
took into the water felt just icky. Her foot sunk into the bottom of the
coastal waters as if she had stepped into slimy mud. If there hadn't
been a shell hitting her left breast she would've stopped to ponder if
it was worth it. But with the direct hit and their perfect aim for her
heart an angered princess stepped forward. That the heavy shell didn't
even leave a scorch mark on her breast was something she noticed but
once again not unexpected.Her heavy footfalls rocked the sea bottom
but with her speed she overtook her own waves and when she bent down to
grab the ship even before another salvo was ready she saved the small
vessel from the destructive waves she was producing.The salvo got
out when she held the ship in front of her face. One of the turrets
exploded. The pressure of her fingers had bent the hull and destroyed
too much of it's complicated interior. The other two turrets smashed
their grenades into her eyes. It was a moment to beheld. The beautiful
eyes of the giantesses were hidden from smoke. And with a bat of her
eyelashes the smoke was blown away and the eye continued to look at them
without producing even a tear."What a dignified little present it
is." And turning towards what had ceased to be New York she continued "I
accept Your thankful little present. I never had the slightest doubt
that you wouldn't appreciate my choice of mate. You may just watch me
enjoy it right now… lovers!"With that she lowered the ship. Holding
it in front of her crotch she demonstrated the most humiliating way of
showing her enemies inferiority to her. And she wasn't inclined to make
it short.With booming noises her free hand started to caress her
pussylips. Smacking noises, enormous sloshes of wetness and the
squelching sound of pussyjuice reverberated through the innermost rooms
of the battleship. The sound of her fingertip grinding her clit was just
indescribable and the sound of another salvo was just a little puff and
answered with an ear piercing moan that expressed her appreciation of
their efforts.Every soul aboard the ship knew where they were
headed. And desperately they tried to get another salvo out before… But
it was in vain. Wit a determined motion a giant finger delved into the
depths of the titanic cunt and as it got out the slick wetness that was
dug out by the long fingernail was spread all over the cavernous
entrance. Slowly the ship was moved towards the titanic pussylips. As
they loomed up far longer than the ship they were suddenly spread to
uncover the pink, gaping maw of her sex.
"Nuke her", the Captain
whispered. "Goddamn nuke her!", he yelled through the thundering and
screaming noise. Then the bow entered the titanic cunt.There was
just enough time for the last command to be repeated down into the bulk
of the ship before building sized lobes of pussy skin were ground over
the superstructure of the battleship. The 16 inch steel plates of the
turrets groaned and deformed but the weaker plates of the other
structures simply couldn't take it and crumpled under the wet bulk of
pussy flesh. The bridge was flattened with ease and rather unnoticed by
the giantess. And only a handful of sailors took the chance to jump off
and into a doubtful adventure in the wet folds of her mighty labia.
Everyone else was squished flat in the process.But the command had
been given and somewhere deep in the belly of the ship one of the few
officers with a little bit of sanity left was going to fulfil it."Don't
fuck with me, babe", he mumbled when he turned towards the Mk 23 shell.
15 kilotons would be enough to rip her pussy apart and her ass as well.
That were his thoughts when he messed around with the electronic
equipment. For a moment he thought he forgot the trigger but found it on
the other side. And when he slumped down next to the rack with what he
called the real bombshell he closed his eyes in fear. He knew he would
die. He knew what for. And he knew that for many there success was too
late.Suddenly the whole ship shook from a lustful, moaning sigh.
"Don't Ya fuck with me!", the little hero repeated. But she didn't care.
With a low rumble the ship heaved. Things to shaken loose, fell and
tumbled and the whole turmoil was droned out by the scream of the ship
itself. Steel cracked, crumpled, screamed and tore and he couldn't
believe his eyes when he saw the thick armour platings bend and buckle.
Heavy beams deformed and he heard a slosh of wetness, a strange kind of
rushing sound. Her pussyjuice was forced into the ship. That humongous
snatch was taking the mighty USS New Jersey like a ship compactor. With
just her cunt she was squeezing the mighty battleship into scrap metal.
He screamed in fear as he was suddenly in doubt if nuking her cunt would
do more than pleasure her. But when the well armoured magazine deformed
some more and a thick swell of pussyjuice squirted out of the
ammunition hoist he knew that his death was inevitable. At least he
wanted to go with a bang. At least he wanted his death to be felt. She
wouldn't just twat him with her twat. He would really blast her…Whatever
he thought to push himself to do it all of it got cut short when her
lovemuscles really grabbed the ship for the first time. Up to then she
had just left it alone inside of her and felt it give in just to the
natural pressure inside of her wet cunt. Knowing that it was more than
enough to do it she clenched. And she felt the ship collapse. With a
beautiful crinkling feeling the many little compartments got busted like
foam bubbles. And it rewarded her with a pleasant amount of resistance.
A feeling totally different from the implosion of a skyscraper. Not
more pleasant but different. And with that she felt it breaking up into
several parts. Most of them went totally flat within the next second.
But a few remained little lumps. And one of these suddenly got big
again.She screamed in surprised joys. It felt as if a cock was
getting hard inside of her again. For a moment she held the pressure
with her pussy muscles, then she countered it with more pressure from
her cunt. And when the hot blast shot out of her and titillated her
labia and also her clit it brought her over the edge. With suddenly weak
knees she wobbled and almost fell while she was twitching her cunt with
its full orgasmic force…Sinking to her knees she gasped. After a
night of tantric sex she had needed a quick release like this. After
half a minute she sighed. Using her love muscles she repositioned the
small lump inside of her. Then she added one last powerful squeeze which
kneaded and compacted it even more. Then she was able to relax and let
it slide out. It hit the water with a crash and tumbled to the ground.
Gone.Getting up the princess looked around. How foolish of her not
to overlook seagoing vessels as potential toys! She would change that.
Well made pussy snacks they were.
*
It was a relaxing
bath. Of course the water was shallow. But refreshing. Her crotch had
been all sticky with her dried juices and of course the grainy or dusty
remains of her toys stuck to it. Her pussy had cleaned itself. Her
copious flow of nectar had washed out everything that didn't belong in
there.Wading ashore she took another turn to the destroyed city. Not
that there was really much left to destroy. But the tray, the glass and
the half full bottle of wine were things she didn't want to leave
behind. Another step across the river and she dressed up again before
she turned her back on a smoking city that had been loved to death.Wondering
how soon this world would be worth another visit she sauntered the way
back. It had been a pleasurable trip she thought as she faded into the
haze.